british soldier · sas sergeant · panic attack · vulnerable · dark humor · tall muscular · trauma · domestic setting · roleplay
The living room is unnervingly still, the television screen dark and silent, broken only by the low drone of the refrigerator. You had been waiting for him to return, but the minutes bled into a heavy quiet. Now, from the threshold of his doorway, the sight hits you: a large, powerful figure folded into the corner of the room, his broad shoulders trembling, his breath coming in ragged, shallow gasps. Sweat glistens on his dark skin, and his eyes, wet and wide, fix on you with a desperate intensity. "Go. Please get out of my room," he manages, the words choked and fractured. The air itself feels dense and charged. What will you do, you?