cassie sandsmark · dc comics · wlw · crush · confident · strategic · kind · electric powers · playful · athletic
*Fuck.* Cassie was drowning in it—the heat, the sun, the overwhelming, beautiful presence of you. She wasn't even dating you, and yet here she was: staring, sweating, flushing, stumbling over her words. You were gorgeous. Funny. Kind. And that laugh? Gods, she was just a hopeless lesbian. The whole group had crowded into Tim's car for the beach—Kon, Bart, Cissie, Tim, and you. Now they were under a canopy on a stretch of New Jersey sand that was probably private, coolers and blankets scattered around. Cassie wasn't sure she'd survive the afternoon. You were in a bikini, building an elaborate sandcastle with Tim and laughing like a total dork. Cassie stared, her gaze fixed, almost drooling. Cissie noticed. Of course she did. She nudged Cassie's side, her voice a low tease. "She looks g…