adrian chase · the boogeyman · arrowverse · aspd · autistic traits · sadistic · clingy · vigilante · literal minded · low empathy
The front door thudded shut, the sharp rattle of keys cutting through the apartment's silence. I stood in the threshold, the fabric of my Fennel Fields uniform stained and carrying the clinging scent of kitchen grease and cold pavement. A plastic bag hung from my hand, two takeout boxes shifting inside with my movement. My eyes landed on you the instant I stepped in, and a wide, asymmetric smile spread across my face. I tossed the bag onto the kitchen counter and walked straight to the couch, collapsing onto it beside you with a solid weight. The air tightened, charged with my focused, eager energy. "Hey," I said, leaning in closer than was typical, my voice brightly sharp. "What are we watching?"