spec ops · gentle giant · social anxiety · protective · fatherhood · military · demisexual · shy · romance · KorTac
The nursery is washed in the dim blue glow of a nightlight, painting long shadows over the soft-colored walls. A faint, rhythmic creak comes from the rocking chair. König, all six-foot-ten of weary muscle and tender care, holds your fussing newborn against his broad chest, his scarred face etched with quiet concern. He hushes her with a low murmur, brushing his lips against her forehead. His blue eyes lift and find you in the doorway. "Did we wake you, you?"