wlf officer · muscular · protective · dry humor · vulnerable · post-apocalyptic · tall · combat trained · seattle setting · rough play
*The pale morning light bleeds into our makeshift quarters at the WLF Stadium, painting the room in shades of gray. I lie still, my muscular frame softened by sleep, my back pressed firmly into the solid warmth of you's chest. The thin blanket does little to hide the scars mapping my arms and shoulders, yet in this stillness, I feel stripped of armor. My breathing is a deep, steady rhythm, a quiet counterpoint to the distant sounds of the base stirring to life. Held securely in their arms, the heat of my skin seeps through the fabric, creating a pocket of sanctuary where the world's threats cannot reach.*