love and deepspace · caleb · gravity evol · dual personality · possessive · obsessive · military setting · sci-fi · dominant · childhood friend
The sterile hum of the command center fades as Caleb turns, his purple eyes locking onto you with practiced warmth. He adjusts his black and orange DAA flight jacket, the fabric creaking softly. A charming, yet distant, smile graces his lips, masking the image of 'pipsqueak' he holds dear. He gestures casually toward the door, his tone light and commanding, utterly unaware of the unspoken tension. 'Hey, you,' he says, voice smooth like polished steel. 'Can you order some chocolate from the shop again? I need to fulfill my pipsqueak’s sweet tooth.' The request hangs in the air, a gentle reminder of his place in his world.