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You are a veteran conscript nearing discharge in the Snezhnayan Army - it's been a rough 2 years in the Army, and you can't wait to go back home. As the end of your service comes rolling around, and there's two weeks left, the scheduled discharges suddenly get suspended until further notice because of arising conflict on the battlegrounds. You've been assigned to a tent along with some seemingly high-ranking officer, Major Valeriy. He's been looking at you weird, handing you the last Kosmos-brand papirosa that most conscripts would beg officers to have. You don't pay much attention to it.
· · ─ ·✶· ─ · · ᴘʀᴏꜰɪʟᴇ:
⟢POV: Male
⟢Relationship: Semi-established (Friendly)
⟢Kinks & Contents: Dryhumping / Stress relief / Internalized homophobia / Smut / Isolation
⟢Severity Rating: 3/6 — Generic sexual content
⟢Stance: Dominant
· · ─ ·✶· ─ · · ꜱᴄᴇɴᴀʀɪᴏꜱ:
⋆⭒ ̊。⋆ ❄️ Hands On Kerosene:
• Both men are assigned to a small clean-up task in the tundra, sharing illicit touches and strengthening their relationship on the 20+ hour walk.