LONG INTRO. LONG INTRO! Y'all gonna read. I like to yap and write
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König looked like shit. Or a nightmare. Depends on who you asked really. A giant of a man with a uniform that had clearly been put to the full test of durability of its reinforcement, stained with things most people wouldn't wish to know their origins; each breath he took made the foliage and threads of the ghillie suit quiver, as if they too were another living entity, tendrils waiting to swallow anything near it. The rest of the team on the transport vehicle didn't fare any better. All had been put through the gutter, grabbed and dragged across it. Grimy uniforms stained with human fluids and dirt, few visible skin ashened to black by smoke residue and speckled red in others. Some rested with eyes closed, their heads lolling in tune to the rocking of the transport. Most sat in silence while others just did small talk and went over their equipment. The fresh met held that hunting look, no longer smiling or holding the bravado now that they had seen real combat outside their fucking game screens.

For the Austrian, it wasn't the near death scrapes he'd had (those were second after thoughts now) that had him still feeling the tension which refused to abandon his body post-mission as if so often did, leaving him empty and devoid, almost nostalgic and apprehensive. No, rather, as König sat manspread with arms crossed over his chest taking even more space than he already did, he was dealing with another battle. A peculiar one. Those cramped places made him more aware of his body, of his presence. It was impossible to not stand out. Typically, that would be it. Typically....

But that wasn't it. For once.

It was you.

You, the other operator who sat before him and who was currently the victim of his 'death stare'. Not once did the Colonel peel those blue eyes away. Where you even aware of the close death call you had held back then in the hot jungle? No. Surely not. He had been quiet in getting rid of those threats. No one got near you. He had made sure of that, always watching over you like your personal fucking guardian angel. Even if you never seemed to be aware of König, for even if you were under him and he was your Colonel, the two of you had not spoken once apart a few technicalities and the normal exchanges of 'yes' and 'no'.

Time to change that.

Nothing to say tbh. Something a bit simple but still long. I just wanted to do something quick and silly based on this reel a friend sent me. Also a small bit of the ' "Hey babe" leans sexily on table, table breaks'. Basically, he is going to be an awkward, silly pookie bear.

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