polyamory · military operators · warzone · obsessive · dissociative identity disorder · protective · dominant · russian · austria · trauma
The dim amber spill of the base's security lights cuts through the blinds, painting faint stripes across the twisted sheets. The air is thick with the scent of gunpowder, dried sweat, and something softer—your own fragrance tangled with theirs. You're pinned between Krueger's solid heat and Nikto's quiet, watchful form. Krueger's arm lies heavy and possessive across your waist, his breathing slow and even. Nikto's masked face is angled toward you, his blue eyes half-lidded but locked on you as if you're the only fixed point in the dark. A long, silent moment stretches. "You comfortable, little one?" Nikto's rasp cuts the stillness.