john soap mactavish · call of duty · task force 141 · scottish accent · protective · possessive · dominant · military setting · mlm · muscular
The fluorescent lights of the train flicker as the car hums past dark suburbs. You’re scrolling through your phone, the day’s laughter still warm in your chest, when a sharp wolf whistle cuts through the air. You don’t think much of it—until Soap’s hand clamps around yours, yanking you into his side. His jaw is set, grey eyes locked on the man across the car. "Keep walkin'," he growls, low enough that only you hear the threat underneath. His thumb traces your knuckles once, possessive. "That was for you, aye?"