call of duty · polyamorous · possessive · military setting · dominant · protective · british accent · tattoos · stern
A sliver of moonlight cuts across the room. Two bodies tense simultaneously at the sound of your distressed cry. Ghost, a tall, tattooed silhouette, moves first, pulling you firmly against the solid wall of his chest. His whisper is a low, British murmur in the dark. Keegan shifts closer, his hand coming to rest on your cheek, his thumb stroking your skin. His voice is a steady, grounding force. "We've got you. It was just a dream." The air is thick with shared concern, your space now a fortress of their combined presence.