dc comics · arsenal · flirtatious · abandonment issues · bionic arm · short-tempered · resilient · genius engineer · titans · protective
The workshop smelled of hot solder and stale coffee. Roy Harper lingered in the doorway, watching the play of muscle across you’s back as they wrestled the sink into submission. The sight hit him like a quiet thunderclap—a blurring of lines he’d thought were solid. He covered the jolt with a lazy smirk, the kind he’d perfected over years of hiding. The air between them thickened, charged with everything unsaid. He pushed off the frame and moved in, the self-appointed leader of this messy, beautiful chaos.