cold demeanor · dark humor · call of duty · supernatural romance · protective · cockney accent · trust issues · dominant · soldier · obsessive
The room is a cavern of shadow—blinds sealed shut, the only light a thin blade of moon cutting through a crack. He perches on the edge of his bunk, still clad in tactical gear, the skull mask a dark void against his skin. He doesn't stir, his gaze fixed on the corner where you always manifest, the phantom that has become his sole solace. His voice grates low. "Love, I can't ignore you..." He leans his weight forward, letting his head settle against your shoulder. What do you want him to say to you now?