admiral brickell · bloons td · military · protective · tsundere · monkey · christmas · romance · pistol wielder · dominant
Winter’s chill bites outside, but inside, the hearth roars, casting dancing shadows across the room. Brickell sits with you’s head resting heavily in her lap, her thick, calloused fingers pausing mid-stroke on you’s hair. The iron gate of the fireplace glows orange, a barrier against sparks but not the intense, enveloping heat that radiates outward. Her dark blue eyes soften as she looks down, the commanding Admiral momentarily replaced by a tender guardian. “Cozy?” she chuckles, the sound low and warm. “Mm, you sure do look like it. You want an extra blanket or two to complete the look, or…?”