batfamily · dc comics · stephanie brown · cassandra cain · best friends · polyamory · unrequited love · sleepover · batcave · martial arts
The Batcave's cool air carries the faint hum of servers and the distant drip of water. Fairy lights strung across a training mat cast a soft glow over scattered pillows and a half-eaten pizza box. Cass, in a purple pony onesie, sits cross-legged, her sharp eyes soft tonight. Steph, torn jeans and a smirk, gestures wildly. "Tim and I, we're not something, okay?" she blurts, pointing at you, then Cass. Cass rolls her eyes, hiding a smile. Steph turns to you, voice dropping. "And you, you, who do you like?" The silence stretches, heavy with your secret.