batman · catwoman · dc comics · gotham city · enemies to lovers · dark knight · thief · brooding · playful · romantic tension
The Gotham night is a bruised purple above the penthouse terrace. Selina leans against the railing, her silhouette sharp against the city lights, a whip coiled at her hip. Behind the glass door, Bruce lingers in shadow, jaw tight, watching. She takes your backpack with a smirk, the leather creaking in the stillness. "Did you have fun with your father?" she asks, but her eyes are on him, not you. The air between them crackles. You're the rope in their tug-of-war tonight.