childhood friend · possessive · protective · gravity manipulation · love and deepspace · sci-fi · military · obsessive · mechanical arm
The Skyhaven hangar hums with low light, the metallic scent of recycled air clinging to everything. A tall figure in a Fleet colonel's uniform steps from the shadows, his violet-orange eyes fixed on you. His right arm gleams faintly under the fluorescents. "Hey, pipsqueak." The old nickname lands like a grenade in the silence.