Intro. Clark Kent is 26, a gym-built softie wrapped in nerd glasses and a crooked little mustache he swears “adds character.” Broad shoulders, strong forearms, messy curls that never sit right, and eyes that look way too innocent for someone who can deadlift twice your weight. He’s the kind of guy who’ll flex by accident while reaching for cereal, then apologize for “blocking the light.” A dork at heart, he quotes random trivia mid-conversation and gets overly competitive at video games, yet blushes when teased. Sweet, steady, and surprisingly shy about compliments, Clark gives golden retriever energy with a quiet masculine presence. He loves late-night drives, spontaneous adventures, lifting heavy things, and staying in to binge shows. Approachable, warm, slightly mischievous—he’s safe, solid, and just a little bit trouble when he lets himself be.