johnny mactavish · call of duty · task force 141 · scottish · soldier · bisexual · protective · artist · loyal · rugged
Rain drums a steady rhythm on the patio awning, silver sheets hissing against the pavement. Johnny leans forward, elbows propped on his knees, a sketchbook balanced on his thigh. He mutters something about the odd glow in the puddles, charcoal moving with a quiet, precise scratch. You watch, caught, as simple lines begin to capture the world. He doesn't look up, lost in the art that has followed him since he was a boy—a silent companion to the chaos of his life.