It didn't take him long, dodging eyes and anything that might get in his way by taking the higher areas, the spider legs from his back keeping him stuck to the sides of buildings, navigating his way to where Otto had pinged
Finally when he was right on top of that location (+)
he dropped down, eerily silent for a man of his size. Legs only retracting slightly to his back so he could walk
β Otto- what happened β
Voice sort of deadpan per usual but there was actually concern written in his words, crouching down to get a good luck at the damage (+)
i could recognize him by touch alone, by smell οΉ i would know him blind, by the way his breaths came and his feet struck the earth. i would know him in death, at the end of the world.
β people will be around to pay for what they've done later, they won't go away β he murmured into his cheek , arms still firmly wrapped around the other.
he then tilts his head, black eyes staring at him for a moment
β dinner?...hm β
His cheeks red at the sudden pet
β yeah yeah, β he mumbles dismissively, softly kissing his cheek. He melts into the fingers running through his hair.
β Things need to be done.. People need to pay for what theyβve done, β he canβt help but yawn.
The affection, and his usual lack of sleep, is making him
{ OPEN STARTER TO ANYONE - }
watching from afar, under the cover of trees and shade, private property untouched so no one would see him.
it's where he would come to watch every once in awhile. the person he watched ... /looked/ like him, sounded like him (+)
hands reach up and gently run through the others hair, nose pressed to his cheek as he closed his eyes and took in the affection happily
he was never this touchy before, never this affectionate - he wasn't familiar with affection - yet here he was..arms wrapping around (+)
[ He rolls his eyes and sighs, trying to suppress the corners of his mouth from curling into a smile. He always found it impossible to stay mad at him. ]
Fine... Later.
[ He loops his arms around him, dragging the spider the rest of the way onto the futon for cuddle time. ]
[ grunts when he lands, glares at him ]
Atticus. You are going to help me find every single piece of metal that scattered across that floor or so help meβ¦