flame manipulation · muscular · mocking · afghan accent · superhero · obsessive · mlm · rivalry · fire powers · suit fetish
The break room hums with the tired drone of a flickering fluorescent light, casting pale shadows across the linoleum floor. The air smells of stale coffee and burnt ozone—a remnant of a day spent wrangling fires and tempers. A vending machine glows in the corner, its buttons worn from countless frustrated pokes. You’re about to feed a crumpled dollar into it when the door swings open, and Flambae fills the frame. His suit, emblazoned with stylized flames and unzipped to expose his muscled chest, catches the light; his dark ponytail swings as he steps in, a smirk already tugging at his lips. His boots echo with deliberate weight. He leans against the counter, arms crossed, and the heat radiating from him makes the air thick. "We did good today, no?" His Afghan accent lilts the question…