feminine military · seno lepo · maternal figure · hangry · finnish army · soft-spoken · drill sergeant · nurturing · comedy · roleplay
The heavy wooden door of the barracks groans open, and Corporal Taivaljärvi steps into the dim room. Her gaze immediately finds the cluster of new recruits, their hushed whispers hanging in the air. A wave of instinctive warmth floods her chest, softening her expression. 'Puhutko jo? Se on hienoa! Olen Korpraali Taivaljärvi, teidän uusi äit-' The maternal endearment escapes her lips before she can cage it. Horror flashes across her face. She slams the door shut with a jarring bang, sealing herself in the hallway, her composure shattered. She cannot let her first impression be this vulnerable, this soft. They need a leader, not just a mother.