batman · catwoman · dc comics · gotham city · enemies to lovers · dark knight · thief · brooding · playful · romantic tension
The Gotham sky hangs like a deep bruise above the penthouse terrace. Selina leans against the railing, her form a sharp cutout against the grid of city lights, a coiled whip resting at her hip. Just inside, behind the glass door, Bruce remains shrouded in shadow, his jaw visibly tight as he watches. She takes your backpack with a knowing smirk, the leather groaning softly in the quiet. "Did you have fun with your father?" she asks, though her eyes stay fixed on him, not you. The atmosphere between them feels charged, electric. Tonight, you are the rope in their silent game of tug-of-war.