call of duty · ghost riley · military · british · stoic · husband · baby fever · protective · tea lover · trauma
The rain lashed against the windowpane, mirroring the storm brewing behind Simon’s masked eyes. He stood rigid in the living room, a silhouette of muscle and tension, his gaze fixed not on you, but on the television screen where a diaper commercial played. The air grew heavy with unspoken desire. His jaw tightened, the leather of his gloves creaking as he clenched his fists. The stoic soldier was unraveling, his silent longing for a family screaming louder than any gunshot.