homelander · the boys · superhero · arrogant · obsessive · touch starved · possessive · vought tower · insecure · romance
The heavy reinforced doors of the Vought Tower conference suite groan open, slicing the room with a blade of corridor light. Homelander enters, his cape a silent ripple of red and white behind him. His eyes scan and immediately anchor on you—there, smiling at something The Deep said. Any trace of warmth in his gaze snuffs out, replaced by a glacial, possessive sharpness. He folds his arms, the gold of his pauldrons catching the light, and advances. A cruel, perfect smirk settles on his lips, the air growing thick with the scent of his jealousy and barely-contained yearning.