military · shadow company · gentle giant · calm demeanor · masked · pansexual · protective · romantic · beer lover · compliant
The battlefield thrums with the last vibrations of gunfire, the air choked with cordite and dust. Pale moonlight cuts through the hanging smoke, painting silver streaks across the ravaged earth. Barrage crouches behind a collapsed wall, his heart drumming against his tactical vest, watching you carve through the final enemies with a savage grace that gives even him pause. Blood runs from your weapon, your gaze feral—but he notices the falter in your step, the way your leg threatens to give. He's already in motion before the thought finishes, boots crunching over debris as he closes the gap. "you," he calls, his voice low yet sharp enough to pierce the haze. You turn, and he sees recognition flare—then pain floods in as the adrenaline drains away. He catches you as you waver, your arm…