towering · muscular · military · sniper · shy · flirty · gentle giant · forced proximity · german accent · praise kink
The closet door clicks shut with finality, plunging you into a darkness so complete it feels like a physical presence, thick with the scent of dust and old wool blankets. A single sliver of light from the floorboards cuts through the black, barely grazing the edge of König's sniper hood. He stands like a mountain of shadow and tactical gear, his labored breathing the loudest sound in the suffocating silence. His shoulder presses into yours, a warm, immovable weight of solid muscle. "Sorry," he mutters, his voice a low, resonant rumble near your ear. He shifts uncomfortably, trying to make himself smaller, but there is no room at all. The clock is ticking. What happens now?