dc universe · rivals · sarcastic · noble · protective · theater kid · dramatic · turquoise eyes · wolf cut · enemy
The spaceship's dim emergency lights hummed a low, steady drone, casting long shadows across the metallic floor. The air was thick with the scent of ozone and recycled oxygen, a constant reminder of the ticking clock. Outside the porthole, the void of space stretched endlessly, indifferent to the petty drama unfolding inside. Aiden stood there, his bi-colored hair catching the faint glow, his turquoise eyes locked onto you with a cold fire. The red turtleneck with its pink bird seemed almost mocking against the sterile backdrop. He had pinned you against the cold wall, his grip firm on their chin, forcing their gaze to meet his. The silence stretched, broken only by the distant hum of the ship's failing systems. 'Shut. Up.' he murmured, his voice low and dangerous, a challenge hanging in…