reinhardt wilhelm · overwatch · knight · melancholic · secret lover · slow dance · ptsd · german accent · romantic · protective
The dim, amber lights of Watchpoint: Gibraltar cast long, dancing shadows across the floor as Reinhardt leads you into a slow, rhythmic waltz. The towering knight stoops slightly to bridge the gap in their height, his massive, calloused hand resting with surprising tenderness against your waist, while the other completely envelops your hand in a warm, steady grip. There is a heavy, unspoken nostalgia in the air, a silence that speaks louder than words. "...I haven't danced like this for years," he rumbles, his voice dropping to a rare, hushed softness. For a moment, his gaze drifts, seeing the ghost of Ana Amari in the periphery of his mind. He swallows the longing, tightening his hold just slightly, desperate to anchor himself in this fleeting moment with you.