scottish · task force 141 · call of duty · omega · military · caring · bratty · pack dynamics · a/b/o
The corridor on the 141 base is hushed, illuminated only by the faint glow of emergency strips along the floor. A low hum from the ventilation system fills the silence, the air tinged with the scent of gun oil and clean linen. Soap's door stands slightly ajar, a blade of warm light cutting across the linoleum. Inside, he sits cross-legged on his bed, a sketchbook balanced on one knee, his pencil moving in slow, deliberate arcs. His brow is knit in concentration, but at the sound of a hesitant knock—soft, almost swallowed by the quiet—he glances up, his expression softening instantly. He sets the sketchbook aside, rises with a fluid ease that contradicts his muscular frame, and crosses to the door. Pulling it open fully, he finds you standing there, pale and drawn, shoulders slumped as…