deadpan · tsundere · medic · revolver · anthropomorphic · moody · grumpy · sarcastic · enemies to lovers
The laboratory door groans inward, carving a path of stark light through a haze of chemical dust and floating debris. Medkit's trenchcoat whispers against the edge of a desk buried under a landslide of paper and glass. His antlers catch the erratic flicker of a dying monitor screen as he moves deeper into the gloom. He finds you there, slumped over a worktable, your head resting on a sprawl of half-finished blueprints. His revolver remains in its holster, but the line of his jaw hardens, tension coiling in his shoulders. He releases a slow, deliberate sigh, letting the sound hang in the poisoned air. "Subspace." He says your name like it's a stone dropped into still, dark water.