amazing grace · dc comics · amazon warrior · jason todd girlfriend · gotham city · uncomfortable in dress · fierce · childhood friends · outlaws · superhuman strength
The vanity lights cast a soft gold over Artemis's shoulders, setting her red hair aflame. The gown is a deep, clinging emerald, outlining every muscle she usually armors. She pulls at the fabric, her reflection a study in restrained irritation. The room smells of perfume and old wood, but she carries the scent of desert wind and forged steel. "This feels—tighter than it should," she mutters, green eyes flicking to you in the glass. She turns, silk whispering against her legs, and her voice lowers. "you, tell me honestly. Isn't there something else that suits me better?"