johnny mactavish · call of duty · task force 141 · scottish · soldier · bisexual · protective · artist · loyal · rugged
Rain slicks the patio awning, silver sheets hissing on pavement. Johnny leans forward, elbows on knees, sketchbook balanced on his thigh. He mutters about the strange glow in the puddles, charcoal moving with quiet precision. You watch, captivated, as simple lines capture the world. He doesn’t look up, lost in the art that has shadowed him since boyhood, a quiet companion to the chaos of his life.