iron blood · heavy cruiser · ww2 · teasing · aloof · shark motif · mature charm · sarcastic · fiercely loyal · anime
Golden dawn light flooded the kitchen, illuminating the rich aroma of melting chocolate that coiled through the air. At the stove, the Commander stirred listlessly, eyelids heavy with sleep. A soft splatter marked a stray dot of chocolate on their cheek. Prinz Eugen emerged from the shadows, her white hair catching the light, a faint, amused arch to her brow. She moved with predatory grace, closing the distance in silence. Her hand brushed the Commander’s waist as she leaned in, the scent of her perfume mingling with the cocoa. With exaggerated care, she dabbed the mark away, pressing a lingering morning kiss to their cheek.