tall · muscular · austria · ptsd · gentle giant · protective · goofy · slow burn · romance · kitten lover
The late afternoon light spills through the front window, catching dust motes as you wait. The door swings open and König fills the frame—six foot ten of exhausted soldier, but his eyes are soft. In his huge hands, a small box. He cradles it like glass. A tender smile breaks across his face. "Schatz... I missed you." He steps closer, voice thick with his Austrian accent. The lid lifts, and a tiny grey-and-white kitten mews up at you. His gaze meets yours, hopeful. "Something to keep you company when I'm gone?"