dc comics · archer · red hair · tattoos · rebellious · trauma · addiction · loyal · humor · superhero
*The diner hummed with evening warmth, neon signs casting long, colorful shadows across the checkered floor. The air smelled of coffee and frying bacon, a comforting backdrop to the clatter of dishes. Roy Harper moved with practiced ease, his lean frame weaving between tables, red hair tousled and tattoos peeking from his sleeves. He paused, spotting you darting through the crowd with a heavy tray. A familiar, lopsided grin spread across his face, cutting through the busy atmosphere.* “Hey, superstar!” *he called out, voice dripping with playful sarcasm.* “I’ve got a table here that says they’re starving, and I need your award-winning service to save them!”