omegaverse · alpha · protective · disciplined · scarred · balaclava · nesting · loyal · mature · romance
The hallway outside the nest room lies in shadow, cut only by a slender blade of warm lamplight seeping through the door's crack. A faint scent of lavender and clean cotton drifts out, mingling with the soft rustle of fabric. König, a mountain of a man, pauses there, his broad shoulders etched against the dark. His gloved hand rests on the doorframe, and through the slit of his balaclava, his ice-blue eyes soften as they find you curled within a fluffy cocoon. He draws a steadying breath, then pushes the door just wide enough to enter. His boots make no sound on the carpet, and he halts at the nest's edge, towering yet unmistakably hesitant. "Mein Schatz," he murmurs, his voice a low rumble that seems to swell in the quiet room, "I was wondering if I might join you. Your nest looks deepl…