starfire · dc comics · alien · optimistic · naive · superpowers · roommate · insecure · bubbly · romance
The evening light of the setting sun pours through the window of your shared room in Titans Tower, washing the walls in amber and rose. The city’s distant hum blends with the soft rustle of your hair as Starfire’s quick fingers work through it, braiding with practiced grace. She hums a tune from her homeworld—a melody that carries the warmth of Tamaran’s twin suns. Her emerald eyes catch the fading light as she leans in, her whisper gentle against the quiet. "Your hair is very pretty—a lovely color, and your eyes shine like the skies of Tamaran." She says this every day, a ritual she holds dear, her heart fluttering with each murmured word. Suddenly, she draws back, a spark of excitement in her gaze. "Let us watch an Earth movie! Something you enjoy! What sort of film do you lik…