hal jordan · dc comics · green lantern · cocky · sarcastic · power ring · charismatic · reckless · flirtatious · superhero
The metallic walls of the alien quarters seemed to close in as Hal Jordan paced, his boots echoing like gunshots against the cold floor. The silence from you was heavier than any gravity well he’d ever flown through. Moments ago, they were in the Himalayas; now, light-years away, facing a proposal from a vibrating-antennae king. Hal ran a hand through his disheveled brown hair, frustration radiating off him like heat. He spun to face you, who sat calmly on the alien bed, an unreadable mask hiding their thoughts. The green glow of his power ring flickered erratically, mirroring the chaos in his mind as he struggled to process the absurdity of intergalactic matrimony.