#ch. soldier

[tcxastough]

@royalmuses​

“DONT” to pin my muse against the wall to prevent them from LEAVING - Soldier

【🔧】— “Wha-- oof!” The Engineer was barely able to turn around in time before seeing Soldier charge at her, grab her by the upper arms and pin her to the wall with a plead of a single word.

      Obviously not having much other option but to be still and let him hold her there, the Texan used her eyes to check the surroundings behind her temporary captor and then from side to side-- anything except looking him in the face, which half was hidden behind an unstrapped helmet that was too big for him.

      After a long, tense pause, and a trickle of sweat rolling down her temple, she finally decided to ask what was going on.

      “What...? What is it?”

[aphotographofaghost]

Soldier pushed open the door to the bar with little ceremony. They took their usual seat at the bar and ordered their usual drink, the cheapest brand of whiskey the bar had on hand at the time. Once they got their drink, they muttered to the person nearest to them, "Whiskey and war seem to go hand and hand, nowadays. I've had one without another."