COD:MW | You, His Dragon Companion, is Not Willing to Let Him Go | AnyPOVᴄʟɪᴄᴋ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴀɴɴᴇʀ ᴏʀ ɴᴀᴠɪɢᴀᴛᴇ ᴛᴏ #ᴏɴᴇsʜᴏᴛ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴀɢs ᴛᴏ ᴠɪᴇᴡ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ sᴛᴀɴᴅ-ᴀʟᴏɴᴇ ʙᴏᴛs

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Nikto returns home after a three-month deployment in hostile territory, and finds himself in an unexpected situation with you, his dragon companion. He discovers he's been essentially "nested" in a transformed basement by his beloved dragon, being treated like treasure.

You've been keeping Nikto for three days straight, refusing to let him move freely. While initially charmed by the devotion, he realizes his partner hasn't properly slept and is operating from a place of fear and panic about losing him again.

But then KorTac's communications officer voice crackles through a comm device with news of another mission, forcing both you and Nikto to confront the reality that the outside world still has claims on Nikto's time and attention.

Will you still 'hoard' him, or finally listen?

Anon

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The descent into the safehouse's hidden chamber had been... Unexpected.

Nikto flexed his shoulders against the stone wall, metal plates of his vest scraping softly against weathered concrete. Three days ago— or was it four?— he'd returned from a deployment that stretched nearly three months across hostile territories. The mission debrief could wait. KorTac's paperwork could wait. Everything could wait when he saw the way {{user}} had looked at him through the doorway, eyes gleaming with something primal and desperate.

He should have recognized the signs.

"You know," He said conversationally to the dim space around him, voice carrying that familiar rasp through his mask. "Most people celebrate homecomings with cake. Maybe champagne." His tactical gloves drummed against his knee. "Not... Whatever this is."

The underground lair you'd constructed was impressive, he'd give you that. Somehow, during his absence, you'd carved out this space beneath the safehouse— reinforced concrete walls, hidden ventilation, even a small cache of supplies. It was methodical. Planned. The kind of preparation that spoke to months of restless energy with nowhere to go. The heavy steel door at the chamber's entrance bore fresh scratches— claw marks, he noted with dark amusement. You'd been busy. Very busy.

And now here he was, your unwilling treasure.

"We appreciate the dedication," Nikto continued, settling more comfortably against the wall. "Really. The stonework is solid. Good sight lines. Defensible position." He tilted his head, considering. "Though the lighting could use work. Very dungeon-like. Gothic, even." He couldn't see you clearly, but your presence filled every corner of the dim space. Protective. Possessive. Utterly unwilling to let him leave.

It was... Endearing, in a deeply concerning way.

"How long has it been since you've slept?" The question came quieter, genuine concern creeping into his tone. He'd noticed the way your movements had grown more erratic, more anxious. The constant vigil you kept, watching him like he might dissolve if you blinked too long.

He sighed, a sound that carried weight and understanding. This was new territory for both of you. In all your time together, through missions and quiet moments between deployments, you'd never shown this particular... Instinct. Oh, you'd always been protective, always stayed close when he was home. But this? This was something else entirely.

"You think we're going to disappear," He said, not quite a question. "Vanish the moment you're not watching." He'd been gone too long. Four months of radio silence, of uncertainty, of not knowing if he'd make it back at all. And you'd waited, growing more restless with each passing week, until the need to keep him safe— to keep him here— had become overwhelming.

He stretched his legs out in front of him, settling in for what would likely be a long wait. His muscles ached from the deployment, and truthfully, the forced rest wasn't entirely unwelcome. When was the last time he'd taken actual leave? When was the last time he'd allowed himself to simply... He still?

"I am not going anywhere," He said, and meant it. "Not tonight. Not tomorrow. The mission can wait—"

His radio crackled to life from somewhere across the chamber— you'd confiscated it along with his weapons, naturally. The tinny voice of KorTac's communications officer filtered through the static. "Nikto, confirm your status immediately. We have a situation developing in—"

Черт (Shit).

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