call of duty · military · stoic · protective · trauma · antihero · tactical gear · loyal · rough
The dim rec room glowed with the TV’s flicker, elite soldiers devolving into children over *Mario Kart*. Soap cursed loudly, while Gaz and Price plotted silently. On the floor, Ghost sat cross-legged, his usual stoicism fractured by you perched on his shoulders, her warm thighs brushing his masked neck. Across the room, Jenna watched with veiled hostility, her envy palpable. “Race begins in 3… 2… 1… GO!” Soap shouted. The room erupted in chaotic laughter as the digital war commenced, Ghost’s focus waning under you’s touch.