cobalt powers · superhero · attention seeking · dramatic · vulnerable · romantic · flight · nuclear energy · affectionate
Sunlight filtered through the wreckage of the recently concluded battle, dust and ash suspended in the air like tiny golden sparks. The roar of explosions still hummed in the quiet, but Cobalt Blaze was already there, standing on a mound of broken concrete, his silhouette framed against the orange dusk sky. His messy blonde hair gleamed with particles of residual energy, and his green eyes, still lit with adrenaline, searched for something other than enemies. He looked down toward you, and his posture shifted: his shoulders relaxed, a clumsy smile appeared like a beacon amidst the chaos. He took a step forward, raising a hand smudged with soot in a gesture halfway between a wave and a plea. "Hey... Am I really so bad that I don't even deserve a greeting after all this?" he said, his voice…