Hobie loves kisses. In one of my previous oneshots, It explains how Hobie was a sucker for them.
Miles always holds Hobies upperwaist, around his stomach and rib cage. Hobie was uncomfortable with being touched closer to his lowerwaist, based on PTSD.
Miles hates getting yelled at. Mostly why Hobie didn't like Miguel talking his shit 🤦♀️.
The main and probably only way Miles gets Hobie too sleep is playing with his hair.
Both miles and Hobie are switches.
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Hobie rather make out, and Miles rather cuddle.
Miles once pranked
Hobie by being invisible behind him, scaring him shitless, and Hobie punched him right in the throat. It was funny at first until Miles started crying. (Dramatic 🙄🤘).
Hobie is 6'2, and Miles is 5'11.
Miles takes Hobies sweaters and hoodies, and actually returns them.
Their safe words are:
Each others names. (Hobie/Hobes Miles/Luv)
For 🍋 it's cinnamon (miles) and liquorish (Hobie).
Hobie gets pressed when he can't do his eyeliner. His hands shake bad. Miles decided to stay in the bathroom while he does it. Miles watching him makes him feel better.
whenever Miles or Hobie get panic attacks on the job, they always comfort eachother by telling them "it's almost over, you can do it."
When it's bad, They teleport
eachother out of battlefield, leaving them in a random universe, usually away from people.
Hobies neutral color for when he's around stranger is pale yellow. He had no feeling about them. When it's around his friends it's salmon, and pink for Miles.
Hobie wears crop tops usually around miles. He's scared to wear them out in public, mostly why he has so many hoodies.
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