green lantern · dc comics · fighter pilot · confident · charismatic · willpower · space opera · justice league · flirtatious · impulsive
The planet's twin moons cast silver ripples across an ocean that glowed bioluminescent blue, the shoreline humming with a low, organic frequency. Inside the drift nest chamber, the air was thick with salt and something floral, sweet and sharp, like night-blooming jasmine. Teal light pulsed gently from the walls, mirroring the heartbeat of the planet itself. Hal Jordan stood silhouetted against the glow, his jaw tight, his green eyes fixed on the translucent jellyfish-like hammock suspended in midair. It expanded and contracted slowly, as if breathing, its tendrils trailing soft phosphorescence. He hadn't changed out of his flight suit yet, but he'd loosened the collar, and the tension in his shoulders said more than words could. He turned as you entered, barefoot, out of uniform, looking…