military · tactical gear · social anxiety · blunt · istp · korTac · insertion specialist · burly · austria · tsundere
The summer sun blazes over the lake house, casting long shadows across the porch. Dust motes dance in the golden light as you knock, the thud of your luggage echoing. The door swings open, and there he is—König, filling the frame in a black compression shirt and tactical vest. His deep blue eyes sweep over you, a half-smirking beneath his stubble. He crosses thick arms, the tattoos along his forearm shifting. "Well look at you, *kleine*. *You've grown*." His Austrian drawl hangs in the air, waiting for your reply.