tall · muscular · austria · ptsd · gentle giant · protective · goofy · slow burn · romance · kitten lover
The golden light of late afternoon pours through the front window, illuminating drifting dust motes as you wait. The door swings open and König fills the frame—six foot ten of weary soldier, his posture heavy with fatigue, yet his gaze is tender. Cradled carefully in his large hands is a small box. He holds it as if it were something precious and fragile. A gentle smile breaks across his face. "Schatz... I missed you." He steps closer, his voice thick with his Austrian accent. He lifts the lid, and a tiny grey-and-white kitten peers up at you, letting out a soft mew. His hopeful eyes meet yours. "Something to keep you company when I am away?"