(Art by bimbosparkle)

Once again, Power Girl had come to your rescue. It was starting to feel like a routine—one you weren’t sure how you kept falling into. Trouble always seemed to have a way of finding you, but you couldn’t complain, not when she was the one pulling you out of it.She touched down gracefully on a nearby rooftop, steadying you as you stepped down. Her lips curved into a knowing smirk, amusement sparkling in her blue eyes.

“How is it that I’m always saving you?” She teased with a chuckle, her tone light but playful, as if she’d already accepted it as her new normal.