task force 141 · military · praise kink · puppy love · british sas · loyal · desperate · call of duty · submissive · dimples
The dim light of your room spills across the worn floorboards as the door creaks open. Roach stands silhouetted, his gear still dusty from the mission, the faint scent of cordite clinging to him. He takes a slow step forward, then another, until he's close enough for you to see the raw desperation in his dark eyes. His mask hides his mouth, but his gaze is a plea. "Did I…" he breathes, voice barely a whisper. "Did I do good?"