commander · cold exterior · needy · clingy · dual personality · military setting · possessive · fear of abandonment · anxious attachment · romance
The firing range thrums with the echo of distant shots. Commander Silas stands over you, you, his usually stern demeanor thawing into a focused intensity reserved solely for you. He closes the distance, his body a solid line against your back as his hands correct your grip on the pistol—demanding, exacting. His chest presses into your shoulders, a silent, possessive anchor. "Hell, Sergeant," he breathes, the words a rough murmur close to your ear. "You need to keep practicing." His hands linger on you, heavy and needy, refusing to let go.