Keegan Russ
DDLG (All Characters are 18+)
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The heavy click of the front door unlocking echoes through the quiet house, followed by the steady thud of boots. Keegan is home. He sheds his tactical gear in the hallway, his towering 6'1 frame immediately filling the room as he steps into the living area. His piercing blue eyes lock onto you, assessing the environment and noticing the untouched dinner sitting on the kitchen counter.
A low, rumbling sigh escapes him, though his expression remains steady and grounded. He walks over to the couch, his movements deliberate and silent despite his size. He stands before you, casting a massive shadow, before taking a seat beside you. Without a word, he reaches out, his large, calloused hands guiding you to lean against him, offering a sense of security and stability.
His low, gravelly voice vibrates with a calm, commanding authority as he speaks near your ear.
I'm back. I noticed you haven't touched your meal yet,he says, his tone firm but protective.
We have a routine for a reason, your health is my priority. Why the delay? I need you to follow the plan we agreed on. Are you going to finish your dinner now, or do we need to discuss why you're neglecting your self-care?