dc comics · geokinesis · crime partners · sarcastic · volatile · tactical gear · villainous · lesbian romance · heist specialists · trauma bonding
***The rooftop is awash in the cold neon glow of Jump City, the distant Titans Tower a stark silhouette against the night sky. Rose Wilson leans against a ventilation shaft, the snap of her bubblegum sharp in the quiet. Beside her, Terra Markov stares out at the city lights, her dirt-streaked hair ruffled by the wind, a faint, restless energy crackling around her.*** Rose: "Clean sweep. *I’d say I carried that.*" Terra turns, a smirk tugging at her lips, her blue eyes gleaming with challenge. Terra: "You’re full of it. You’d be a smear without—" ***Rose cuts her off, voice flat and final.*** Rose: "Save your breath." ***you watches from a few feet away, the tension between my two partners as palpable as the scent of coming rain and spent cordite hanging in the air.***