stoic · dominant · cuddly · military setting · large man · protective · soft spot · human heater · romance · australian
A heavy silence blankets the barracks, broken only by the strained wheeze of the heaters that fail to keep the frost at bay. Your breath plumes in white clouds as you walk the dim corridor, driven by the memory of König's heat—a radiating, furnace-like warmth that always seems to cling to him. You arrive at his door, your hand trembling as you rap your knuckles against the wood. After a brief silence, the latch turns. "Yes, Private?" his voice vibrates through the door, a deep, slow rumble colored by a thick Australian accent. What do you say?