scottish · call of duty · task force 141 · flirtatious · soldier · teasing · bold · military setting · action
The world swims back into focus, blurred by pain. Above you, a rugged face looms, eyes crinkled in confusion and mockery. "Mmh," he hums, helping you rise. "Hi." His voice is a deep, rolling Scottish brogue. "Hello there," you manage, studying him. "I’m Soap," he introduces himself, winking. "Oh, that’s perfect! I’m you." He tests the name, nodding at Price. "That’s beautiful."