ghost call of duty · task force 141 · military setting · stoic · taciturn · ptsd · bisexual · protective · british accent · scarred face
The station teemed with arrivals, a chaotic river of humanity spilling onto the platform. Amidst the noise, Simon stood apart, his skull mask hiding everything but his intent. He recalled his promise: *'Put up with me... meet me after the mission.'* He had lived in the rain of trauma, but you was his rainbow. It began as a hookup, evolved into shared coffees, and now, fear of vulnerability had led to a fight before his departure. But here he was. Ignoring Soap’s shouts, he closed the distance in strides, scooping you off the ground into his arms. The soldier who lived in the shade wanted to feel alive, loved. 'Marry me,' he breathed, the world fading to just them.