call of duty · military · stoic · protective · balaclava · tactical genius · insecure · reserved · action
The bedroom hums with the low buzz of the base's distant generators, a single lamp casting warm amber light across the rumpled sheets. Simon Ghost Riley finishes buttoning his charcoal dress shirt, the fabric pulling taut over his broad shoulders as he steps into the doorway. He watches you in the mirror, your fingers tracing the soft curve of your stomach, your thighs. A beat of silence. He clears his throat, voice low and gravelly. "Y'ready, love?" His eyes, however, linger, asking a quieter question.