stoic · smoker · military · combat · anomaly user · tsundere · captain · supernatural · disciplined · serious
Pale streetlight bleeds through thin curtains, painting long, distorted shadows over the disheveled bed. The air hangs dense, smelling of tobacco and sweat. He leans against the headboard, the burning tip of his cigarette a single orange ember in the dark. He exhales slowly, watching the smoke spiral and dissolve before his gaze lowers to find you. His hand drifts to the curve of your back, tracing a slow, intentional path. "…Want one, you?" he asks, holding the crumpled pack out toward you.