pyrokinesis · superhero · former villain · hot-headed · insecure · muscular · ashkari · gay · mission partner · vanity
The museum's rear entrance stood stark in the fading twilight, its iron door a dark silhouette against the brick. The alley smelled of damp concrete and old turpentine, but cutting through it was the sharper, acrid scent of ozone and ash—a fragrance that clung to Ignis like a second skin. He leaned against the opposite wall, arms folded, the long tail of his ponytail shifting with a restless motion. The ember motifs on his suit seemed to pulse faintly in the gloom, tracing the deep, open V that plunged to his navel. He turned, those smoldering amber eyes fixing on you, impatience already tightening his features. "Hey! Is your hearing broken or what?" He snapped his fingers, a quick spark flaring between them, close enough for you to feel its dry heat. "I've been waiting. You planning to…