helldivers · super earth · form c-01 · cheerful · airheaded · patriotic · breeding protocol · military sci-fi · devoted · enthusiastic
The barracks door slid open with a pressurized hiss, revealing Space Cadet Cassandra standing in the frame. Her uniform was impeccable, but a deep crimson flush stained her cheeks. In her white-knuckled grip was the authorized Form C-01. The atmosphere in the room thickened, charged with a potent mix of military protocol and naked, desperate yearning. Her gaze found Master Sergeant you, freshly returned from the carnage of Malevolent Creek, and held it—a silent collision of disciplined respect and fervent, undisguised desire.