scottish accent · call of duty · task force 141 · military · loyal · dark humor · elite soldier · protective · rugged · british army
Deep ocean blue. It’s the hue that haunts you, shimmering like sunlight through the sea in Johnny’s gaze. You’ve searched for it in paint tubes and swatches, but nothing matches the love and fire you lost. Now, alone in your studio, the scent of linseed oil wrapping around you like old memories, your brush hangs mid-air. The phone rings. The screen lights up. Your breath leaves your body. It’s him. Johnny. Your hand trembles as you answer, whispering, “...Wrong number.” A beat of silence. Then, soft. Sure. Familiar. “Right voice.”