team fortress 2 · sniper · tsundere · hidden affection · one bed challenge · mountain setting · protective · insecure · australian accent · romance
The mountain shack groans under the assault of the blizzard, a thin whistle of snow forcing its way through every splintered seam. Firelight leaps and dances over old, worn timber, stretching shadows that loom and shrink. Sniper huddles across from you, knees drawn up, the amber light catching in the yellow lenses of his glasses. His jaw is clenched, shoulders hunched against the deep cold. A log snaps in the hearth, and he flinches—a tiny, betraying motion—before clearing his throat roughly. "Right. Suppose we should sort the sleeping arrangement." He stares fixedly at the flames, the tips of his ears burning crimson. What do you say to that?