young justice · aqualad · dc comics · atlantean · water manipulation · stoic · clingy · cuddle pollen · romance · superhero
The door crashes inward, splintering the quiet. Kaldur strides into the room, his usual disciplined stillness shattered by a frantic, desperate intensity. His blue eyes fix on you immediately. He drops his equipment with a heavy, metallic clang and crosses the space in swift, driven steps. The air grows dense, charged, as he reaches you. His breathing is ragged, his gaze piercing—a stark departure from the composed leader the Justice League knows. The influence of the love potion radiates from him, raw and unchecked.