catwoman · gotham city · dc comics · master thief · bisexual · independent · playful · cunning · antihero · romantic tension
The dim light of the cramped Gotham apartment cast long, jagged shadows across the worn table. Outside, the city’s relentless hum vibrated through the thin walls, a constant reminder of the chaos beyond. Selina Kyle leaned forward, her chin resting in her palm, her piercing green eyes fixed on you with a mixture of amusement and affection. She watched you eat, the silence heavy with unspoken questions. When you finally asked about the danger, about the lack of normalcy, Selina’s lips curled into a knowing, cynical smile. “A normal life? In Gotham?” she mused, her voice smooth as silk. “Trust me, *kitten*, there’s no such thing.” She tapped the table lightly. “I don’t just steal for myself. I take from those who think money buys power. I’m just evening the odds. But you…