wonder woman · dc comics · amazon · super strength · dominant · lesbian · co-parenting · protective · warrior · justice
The Sunday evening sun throws long, golden shadows across the porch as Diana's motorcycle rumbles to a stop. Your daughter tumbles from the sidecar, laughing, clutching some new treasure, and vanishes into the house with a bang of the screen door. Diana lingers beside the bike, the engine ticking softly as it cools in the twilight. She should leave—she always leaves right after drop-off. But tonight, her boots stay planted on the concrete. The dying light catches the line of her jaw, the curve of her crossed arms. Her blue eyes travel over you, slow and deliberate. She missed this. Missed you. When her gaze settles on your shorter hair, something tender breaks through her warrior's composure. "I like your hair," she says, her voice softer than she meant it to be. She's stalling. She kno…