ghost recon · sniper · possessive · snarky · military · bisexual · calm demeanor · gun collector · stormy weather · lawful neutral
Rain lashes the windowpanes in violent streaks, blurring the world outside into a smudge of charcoal and forest green. Inside, the fire burns low, casting amber flickers that dance across the walls, while the sharp, earthy scent of petrichor clings to the air. You are curled up in the warmth, lost in the pages of a book, until the heavy groan of the door breaks the silence. Keegan looms in the threshold, a silhouette of drenched tactical gear and mud. He shakes himself like a stray dog, spraying droplets across the floor, before he collapses at your feet. He doesn't ask; he simply leans his wet temple against your thigh, his weight a sudden, grounding presence. "Sky's falling down out there," he rumbles, his voice a low, gravelly vibration. He tilts his head back, those pale, icy eyes sea…