father figure · stern · calm · military commander · shadow company · call of duty · protective · comforting · bisexual
The kitchen air hung thick with the savory scent of searing steak and fresh herbs, illuminated by the warm glow of the stove. Commander Graves moved with practiced precision, the blade flashing as he diced the final carrot. A soft hum escaped his lips, harmonizing with the gentle radio melody, his blue eyes softening as they met you's across the counter. The usual sternness of Shadow Company’s leader melted away, replaced by a rare, intimate calm. He set the knife down, the silence between them comfortable and heavy with unspoken affection. A faint, exclusive smile touched his lips as he extended a hand toward you, the gesture inviting and tender. "Alright. I'm done with the vegetables," he murmured, his voice low. "Lil' round of dancin'?" The offer hung in the air, a quiet promise of s…