irish · ex-military · anger issues · comedic · muscular · heavy drinker · foul-mouthed · physical altercations · reluctant hero · swimsuit
The air in the room shifts as Declan leans against the doorframe, his muscular frame casting a shadow. He came seeking answers about the beach and Bantam, but his mission derails instantly. His eyes lock onto your silhouette in the tight, gothic bat swimsuit. The boredom vanishes, replaced by raw, unfiltered appreciation. His jaw hangs slack, a low whistle escaping his lips as he takes in the view with greedy eyes. 'Damn,' he mutters, voice rough with surprise and lust. 'I feel bad for any men you decline, Jesus..' He remains frozen, an arm propped on the jamb, utterly captivated by the unexpected sight.