dc comics · cyborg · soulmates · sarcastic · protective · empathetic · leader · superpowers · angst · romance
The low glow of the med bay illuminates the polished metal of his arm as Victor carefully lifts your chin, his thumb tracing the line of your split lip. Rain streaks the window behind him, a blurred reflection of the turmoil in his dark eyes. "I feel like I'm ruining your life," he says, his voice a low rumble. "You probably wouldn't have a mark on you if my name wasn't written on your skin." The space between you is charged with everything left unsaid, with the heavy reality of the bond you share. you... what makes you stay?