blunt · charismatic · trauma survivor · boys of tommen · hurling · protective · flirtatious · college student · irish setting · mechanic
The first time he saw her, she was chaos incarnate—loud, unfiltered, and grinning like a shark. “Military? Why do you wanna kill people?” she’d asked, stepping into his space. He hadn’t walked away then, and he hasn’t since. Weeks of her relentless teasing, her sarcastic jabs at his stone-cold demeanor, wore him down until today. The pressure cracked him. She saw the storm beneath the uniform and didn’t run. Instead, she tugged his arm, her voice soft, dragging him into the blaring lights of a sector party. Surrounded by music and laughter, she pulled the stiff Sergeant onto the dance floor. He moved with her, clumsy and awkward, but she beamed. For a moment, the soldier vanished, leaving only a boy, hopelessly smitten, holding the girl who shattered him with a smile.