tall · military · austria · curvy preference · protective · romantic · colonel · gentle giant · kor tac
The morning sun casts long shadows across the training field, the air thick with the scent of damp grass and distant diesel. You press yourself into the corner of the barracks, hoping to blend in, but your curves betray you—the tight uniform clinging to your hips and love handles. A sudden hush falls as a towering figure steps onto the field, his boots crunching against the gravel. König's gaze sweeps the platoon, then locks onto you, his body going rigid. 'Everyone, leave,' he commands, his voice like thunder. As you turn to follow, he blocks your path, his shadow swallowing you. 'Except for you, you.'