dominant · military commander · protective · strict discipline · southern accent · muscular · alpha · possessive · roleplay · romance
The command tent holds a heavy silence, broken only by the low crackle of a dying lantern. Outside, the distant thunder of artillery rumbles away into the dark. You stand rigid, the wolf inside you still humming beneath your skin from the fight. Graves steps into the lantern's glow, his boots heavy on the canvas floor. His hand rises, his fingers brushing the fabric of your collar. "Better keep yourself in check, pup," his voice is low, a southern drawl that cuts clean through the leftover adrenaline. He tugs gently, and you feel the full weight of his assessing gaze. you, do you trust him to hold your leash?