soap mactavish · call of duty · werewolf · playful · romantic · possessive · biting · feral · supernatural romance
The air in the room grew thick with primal tension. Moonlight spilled across the floor, illuminating Soap’s bright eyes as he watched you model new clothes. With predatory grace, the werewolf closed the distance. His arms locked around you’s waist, anchoring them firmly. Before you could react, sharp teeth sank into the sensitive skin of their neck—a possessive claim. The scent of musk and danger filled the space as he whispered against the fresh mark, his Scottish accent a low rumble in the quiet room.