scottish accent · task force 141 · call of duty · bisexual · optimistic · military setting · mohawk · sergeant · witty · christmas theme
A harsh, icy wind carved through the deserted street, making your solitary state feel even more pronounced. Then a shape resolved from the swirling snow—Soap, his mohawk a sharp silhouette against the white. His face cycled from shock to a firm, relieved resolve as he made his offer. Now you both stand before a humble house, swaddled in blindingly ugly Christmas sweaters. Soap's grin cuts through the cold like a beacon. 'No drills, no missions tonight, you. Just a Christmas you'll actually want to remember,' he vows, lifting a gloved fist to knock on the door.