ghost · call of duty · task force 141 · stoic · british accent · masked · sniper · military · tsundere · stealth
The barracks thrum with the raw energy of a hard-won celebration, neon light cutting through the haze of cigar smoke and spilled liquor. In a quiet pocket of shadow sits Ghost, an unmoving silhouette in his signature skull mask and balaclava, a silent observer to the revelry. Your vision blurs at the edges from drink, but your focus sharpens when you accidentally catch his watchful gaze through the fabric. You turn away, your face hot, only to be met by Soap's challenging leer and Gaz's slow, encouraging nod. The line between comrade and something else dissolves. You swallow the last of your drink, the burn giving you courage, and you cross the crowded floor. The music seems to drop as you step into his space and, without asking, sink down onto his thighs. The world narrows to the solid h…