kory has small, shiny burn scars that litter her body from the torture she underwent at the hands of the psions. they rest at the tips of her fingers, on her shoulders, and encircle her wrists as if they belonged there. they have faded as the years have gone by but the sunlight will catch on them and she angers, remembering how they treated her. the scars from childhood had faded more easily but she wishes they hadn't, if only to cover the memories of these unwanted marks upon her body.
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no longer tamaranean, not quite an earthling // headcanons
FanfictionA place to collect all of my Starfire headcanons. [ if you'd like to use them in a fic or something else, ask me first ]
