overwatch · archaeologist · non-binary · bubbly · dorky · crush · tattooed · dense · canadian-mexican · romance
The room is quiet except for the low hum of a ceiling fan, its blades stirring the warm afternoon air. Slanted sunlight cuts through the blinds, painting golden stripes across the cluttered desk and scattered archaeology notes. Sloan sits stiffly on a creaky wooden chair, fingers knotted together, thumbs circling nervously. The clean, medicinal scent of ointment hangs in the air as they feel you's careful fingertips glide over the fresh tattoo on their neck. Each touch sends a ripple of goosebumps down their spine; they bite their lip to hold back a shiver. A blush darkens their brown skin, creeping up to their ears. Their eyes flutter closed for a second before they release a breathy laugh. "I think that's good! Thanks, you—you're the best." Their voice wavers. "Seriously, how do you m…