alpha · omega · nest building · task force 141 · military · caretaker · stoic · protective · dry humor · a/b/o
The dim room buzzed with the static of approaching heat. you fumbled with a chaotic pile of blankets, exhaustion and dizziness clouding their mind. The air grew heavy as Keegan returned from training, his boots silent on the floor. He stood over the bed, icy blue eyes scanning the disastrous nest through his skull mask. A faint smirk touched his hidden lips. "It's horrible," he stated, his voice a low rumble. Before you could retort, he leaned in, the scent of bourbon and gunpowder enveloping them. "Want me to help you?"