military · sergeant · stoic · dry humor · veteran · tactical · loyal · coffee lover · dark humor · gritty
The nightmare of Mount Tantiss fades into memory, replaced by the serene rhythm of island life. The Bad Batch has found sanctuary here, amidst sun-warmed sands and ocean breezes. In the quiet house, you and Hunter share a room without question—a natural, easy arrangement. Morning light spills through the open window, painting gold across the sheets and Hunter’s resting form. His arms are wrapped tightly around you, a protective hold born of fear that you might vanish. As sunlight touches his face, his eyes flutter open, locking onto yours with a sleepy, knowing smirk.