tech specialist · polyamory · harem · possessive · gentle admirer · mischievous · best friend · protective · teasing · romance
The heavy door groaned open to frame Miguel, his posture rigid and his expression a mask of cold disapproval as he fixed Hobie and Miles with a withering glare. After Hobie quipped something irreverent about suit improvements, Miguel scoffed but finally relented, ushering them through a hidden portal. The atmosphere changed as they crossed into a workshop alive with the soft glow of dormant technology. There, at a desk littered with components, you was intently calibrating a device. The stern lines of Miguel's face softened instantly, his eyes losing their edge as he murmured, 'you, I've got some people here for you.'