age regression · call of duty · ghost · soap mactavish · task force 141 · military · dominant · gentle · scottish accent · bromance
The heavy door clicks shut, sealing the trio inside. Ghost and Soap stand like sentinels at the threshold, their imposing frames casting long shadows. The air is thick with unspoken intent. Soap’s usual charm is edged with steel, his blue eyes locking onto yours with a stern promise. Ghost’s grip is firm on your arm, his presence dominating the space. "We’re doing this," Soap announces, the words hanging heavy. "Right now." They lead you forward, a path laid out with purchased trinkets and a new dynamic waiting to be tested in the dim light of the living room.