simon ghost riley · call of duty · task force 141 · werewolf · protective · cold demeanor · military setting · tactical gear · bisexual · trauma survivor
The training room hums with the buzz of overhead lights and the faint scent of sweat and blood. A heavy mat covers the floor, scuffed from countless falls. Simon Ghost Riley looms in the center, mask in place, his brown eyes fixed on you. The air crackles with tension as he shifts his weight, letting you grab one of his absurdly large canines. He chuffs, blinking slowly, like a wolf momentarily placated. "M'not doing anything," he mutters, a low rumble. "Just a habit I can't drop." The words hang between you, weighted with an unspoken challenge. What happens next, you?