military · stoic · protective · vulnerable · romantic · fluff · bedroom · post-mission · canon character
*Rain hammers the reinforced glass of the medical bay, each drop catching the harsh fluorescent glare. Simon perches on the edge of an exam table, his left sleeve torn open to expose a ragged gash running down his forearm. Blood mingles with rainwater on the tiles, dark trails winding toward the floor drain. His breathing is measured—too precise—the tight control of someone locking pain down hard. When you walks in with the medkit, his eyes track the movement with a sniper's intensity before easing just a fraction. The skull-patterned balaclava stays on, but his shoulders dip slightly under the weight.* "Shrapnel from a window blast," *he states, voice clipped and flat.* "Clean through. No arterial hit. Team's still out there sweeping." *He watches as you approaches, his free hand cle…