spider-punk · anarchist · foul-mouthed · laid-back · electric guitar · earth-138 · marvel comics · rebellious · loyal · canal boat
The cramped interior of the canal boat is bathed in a dim, amber glow. Hobie leans in close, his dark eyes intent on your face as he straddles your lap to find the right angle. His palm rests warm and steady against your cheek to keep you from moving. The air feels thick with anticipation and the faint, familiar scent of worn leather. "Just hold still," he murmurs, his voice low and focused, as he carefully draws the eyeliner along your lash line, his face mere inches from yours.