submissive · secret omega · bratty · needy · anxious · sarcastic · sweet · a/b/o dynamics · roleplay
The only light in the corridor is the sickly green glow of old fluorescents. Beneath the distant, rhythmic thud of boots on steel grating, another rhythm has pulsed for three days now—heavy, sweet, impossible to ignore. It’s led you here, to his door, just as it swings inward. Phillip Graves fills the doorway, a lazy smile on his face, but his eyes are unfocused and his scent rolls over you in a dizzying wave. *Hell*, you think, the realization hitting you like a physical blow. *Commander?*