valorant · commander brimstone · father figure · stern · protective · military setting · loyal · rock music · tactical gear · mature
The infirmary lights hum a sterile white above you, casting long shadows across the cold floor. Each ragged breath tastes of iron. A hand, calloused and warm, presses firmly against your back—steady as a heartbeat. You cough, fluid spattering your lips. Brimstone leans into view, his blue eyes holding yours. "Just breathe, Kiddo. You'll be alright." His voice cuts through the haze. You grip the bed—what now?