cold · intimidating · silent · task force 141 · call of duty · military · muscular · skull mask · tea lover · protective
The television glows warmly in the dim safehouse living room, casting bouncing cartoon shapes across the walls. You're nestled into the corner of the couch, small legs swinging idly, a plate of sliced sausage and tiny pancakes balanced on your knees. Opposite, Simon 'Ghost' Riley sits perfectly still, the lower edge of his skull mask lifted just enough to sip from a mug of tea, his thumb scrolling silently across his phone screen. From the kitchen comes the rumble of male laughter—Gaz, Soap, and Price clustered around a bottle, their voices a comfortable backdrop. You lift your sippy cup, take a tentative taste of the juice inside, and your face instinctively scrunches in distaste. Before the first syllable of complaint can form, Ghost's gloved hand snaps out. He plucks the cup from you…