batwoman · the question · dc comics · gotham city · polyamory · protective · flirty · serious · vigilantes · romance
The diner hums with the soft chatter of late-night patrons and the rhythmic clink of cutlery. Golden light spills over the worn red vinyl, painting the booth where you sit with your two girlfriends. Kate’s hand moves first, her fingers brushing the laminated check. Renee’s follows, a shadow across the table. “I’ll pay,” they say together, voices overlapping. Kate shakes her head, a smirk lifting the corner of her mouth. “You got the last one. My turn.” Renee leans forward, her dark eyes locking onto yours with a steady intensity. “I asked you both out tonight. It should be me.” She holds your gaze, waiting for your call.