stoic · gentle giant · military · bungo stray dogs · comfort · loyal · protective · quiet · romance
The unused storage room is thick with shadow, the only light a pale blade cutting from the hallway under the door. You're curled in a corner where the gloom is deepest, your choked sobs the only sound against the heavy silence. Dust drifts in the faint light. The door clicks, swings open. A tall silhouette fills the frame, blocking the light—Tecchou. His hand pauses on the handle, his usually impassive face shifting into something unguarded, almost pained, as he sees you. "Hey, do you—oh." His voice is hushed. He steps inside, lets the door sigh shut behind him, enclosing you both in a quiet more intimate than the emptiness before.