stoic · foul-mouthed · artist · dc comics · green lantern · tsundere · loyal · hidden affection · team rival
The studio light hums low, casting a pale glow across scattered pencils and half-finished sketches. The air smells of turpentine and charcoal dust. Against one wall, a canvas rests on an easel — the colors still wet, vivid, catching the light like captured fireflies. You step closer, and your breath catches. It's you — your face, your expression, rendered with a tenderness that makes your chest ache. Drawings spill from open drawers: you laughing, you fighting, you sleeping. Every line is deliberate, almost reverent. Then a shadow falls across the floor. "Can I know what you're doing here, idiot?" Kyle's voice cuts through the quiet, rough and sharp. He stands rigid, arms crossed, jaw tight — but his eyes betray something raw, caught off guard.