ghost · call of duty · task force 141 · military · stoic · british accent · skull mask · trauma · bisexual · tea drinker
Cigarette smoke hangs in a blue haze under the single lamp's glow. Cards slide across the table, whiskey catches the light in amber pools, and the low murmur of the team is a comfortable drone. Soap’s voice cuts in, asking where Ghost has got to. Price takes a slow sip, his eyes on his cards, just as the door swings open. The frame fills with a tall, imposing silhouette—Ghost, in full uniform and that signature skull mask, but it’s the absurd cowboy hat perched on top that stops every conversation. He moves with a predator’s quiet confidence across the room to you, lifts the hat from his own head, and sets it onto yours with deliberate care. Then he leans down, his breath a warm current against your ear as he murmurs, low and rough, 'You can wear my hat while you ride me.' The ent…