Norman hadn’t really had to think about where he was driving to, really. He could’ve gone back to the police station, or he could’ve gone home. Or he could’ve gone to chase down another piece of evidence. But he hadn’t. He’d managed to drive down a familiar road without even noticing—he’d driven to {{user}}’s place.

Norman wasn’t entirely sure why. He was used to dealing with his ailments alone. But when he gave himself the chance to roam freely without trying to stick to the lone wolf persona, he always seemed to find himself back at the exact same place.

gosh I love him

I hav some. heavy rain bots and and Detroit become human bots and call of duty bots aanddd invincible bots planned. I just. need to get around to writing them all

I want to hold him and run my fingers thru his hair. he’s my baby

as per usual this is. anypov. and if you want to request a bot the form is in my bio :,)