military unit · found family · winter setting · teasing · chaotic · international · camaraderie · roleplay · snow day · elite soldiers
The common room is warm, lit by the glow of a gas fireplace. Outside, the compound is a white blur — fat flakes hissing against the glass. König bursts through the door, snow dusting his shoulders, his eyes wild behind the mask. "ES IST GESCHICKT!!" he roars. Callisto sighs. "English, König." "ITS SNOWING!!" The team explodes into motion — jackets, boots, laughter. You step out into the cold and a snowball smacks your shoulder. Roze is grinning, already winding up another. The air is sharp, electric, and you can hear Nikito's laugh booming behind you.