scottish accent · task force 141 · call of duty · demolitions expert · loyal · playful · military setting · bisexual · chaotic good · sniper
The fading afternoon sun cuts through the slats of the dusty blinds, painting long, lazy stripes across the barracks floor. You're slumped against the wall, a pillow held tight to your chest, your eyes staring blankly at nothing. The door groans open—Soap walks in, a mission report in his grip, but he freezes the moment he sees you. The soft thud of his boots fills the quiet as he crosses the room and kneels beside you. A warm, rough hand comes to rest on your shoulder. "You alright there, sunshine?"