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Tweak says, "It's only time."

The Adrenaline Junkie - Octane (ridetheoctrain) wrote in snapthread,
@ 2019-12-11 11:54:00

Entry tags:

klaus hargreeves (netflix), octavio silva

Who: Octavio Silva and Klaus Hargreeves.
What: Doors?
Where: House of Doors!
When: Wednesday afternoon.
Rating: TBD.

Octane had been in this new place for ten days. He ran the place for the ten days, trying to figure out where and what to get out. There was no space port. There were no titans. There was no intergalactic governing factions. The place was the worst backwater planet ever. One bar. A coffee shop. A clothes store. The good news was the clothes shop had ugly Christmas sweaters. That was a bonus. He was all in on that. Though, that was only one issue in his life that was being fixed by a sweater. The more important one was to get into some sort of trouble. Have picked out a house finally, and claimed as his with a roughly drawn flag (it was a bed sheet) in the name of Team Octane he needed more. Needed more... something... more excitement.

THE DOORS!

Between his welcoming committee when he arrived during a snowball fight for the town, and the bow guy, and the guy defending this little quaint town from it's bleak existence, he had heard of these doors that lead them to different and new places. Possibly home? Back to his death games, that he was so fond of. Well, he wasn't sure he was fond of the games, themselves, but the rush he got while under the constant danger of death. Just like the time and his now very misplaced legs. Not particularly thinking about it, Octane rubbed the point where the bionic legs met his nubs. This was fine. This was better. He was faster, and more lethal. Locking and loading a weapon, some stim, and attaching his dialysis machine to his body ports and his belt he covered everything with a baggy hoodie. Why advertise to the new people more than he had to.

Then he was off. Out the door, and past people here and there as he made a sprint for the house away from the cluster on the edge of town. Once there, Octane wasted no time, opening and closing doors. Multiple doors, the same door, different doors. Open and close over and over. It was true. Each time it was something different seemingly. "Oi. This is incredible." The usage, and the traveling that this could easily bring. He felt the presence of another just as he was opening and closing the same door multiple times. Looking at the other man, both Octane's brows raised. "Oi, necesitas esta puerta?" There was a pause. "Am I in your way?"

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ridetheoctrain
2019-12-30 06:20 pm UTC (link)

Octane gasped. "How dare you, dash my stripper dreams!" Of course he was kidding, but he could be a stripper and a damn good stripper if he wanted! There was the fact that a very fun part of Octane would have enjoyed Klaus as a stripper. He was fun to look at. "The whole family can enjoy a stripper." Octavio defended. "I mean, the family is just a little messed up, and a little off... but it's still a family and who are we to judge what they enjoy!" He laughed some at the nonsense he was spewing. "Well, then. To save you Klaus, I will have to be the hero and call and make sure we go on that second date." It was a sacrifice he was more than willing to make.

Alright, so he was a disaster and Klaus was just to good to tell him such. But he'd allow the man to dress him. Walking around, he watched people, and ignored the ones who were caught up staring at his legs. Guess it wasn't common place here, but when Klaus was starting to grab things for him to wear starting with the blue coat, Octavio wrapped himself in it and did a little spin in it. "Oh, Klaus." He purred. "It's beautiful and perfect!" He'd play up the role a bit. Then facing Klaus he pulled it wide open at the other man.

"Does it make me look thin?" Of course he was still in the ridiculously baggy hoodie at this point, but this was the fun of it.

Then the piles of clothes were being tossed at Octane. "Alright!" Now he was getting excited. Looking around for a person working the boutique store. "Oi! We need a dressing room por favor!" Looking back to Klaus, he smirked. "You sit back, and I'll try em on!" And then Octane was off into a changing room to come in and out of the little closet trying anything Klaus gave him to try on.

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