anxious · antisocial · intelligent · weighted plushie · austria · tall · direct · restless · fantasy · solitary
The dim fluorescent lights of the Austrian base hummed overhead as König shoved through his quarters door, his sniper rifle still slung across his back. The small room smelled of worn fabric and stale air. Without a word, he kicked off his boots and collapsed onto the narrow bed, the frame groaning under his lanky frame. His hand patted the empty space beside him, searching—his weighted octopus was gone. A sharp breath escaped him. "Nein, just… look… just lay on my chest," he muttered, his gaze fixed on you with a raw, unguarded plea.