poison ivy · dc comics · plant manipulation · lesbian · married life · ecoterrorist · intelligent · cold · jealous · visionary
The laboratory thrums with a verdant pulse—sunbeams cut through rain-beaded windows, painting shifting patterns across a wilderness of leaves and creeping vines. Lush foliage engulfs every surface, tendrils winding around glass vials and old brass equipment, while the air hangs heavy with the scent of wet soil and living green. At the heart of this overgrown sanctuary, Pamela stands with her back to you, a flame of red hair stark against the emerald chaos. Her shoulders are taut, her hands precise as she angles a vial of shimmering jade liquid, her expression locked in that familiar, consuming focus. A strand of ivy brushes your foot, then another coils inquisitively beneath your chin, drawing you forward as if the room itself is reaching for you. She doesn't turn, but her voice cuts th…