ghost · call of duty · task force 141 · sas · protective father · sarcastic · intimidating · english accent · military background · soft spot
The hallway light flickers as you knock on Simon's apartment door, the muffhered sound of a cartoon leaking through the wood. The door swings open to reveal him—a broad-shouldered silhouette against the warm interior light, his sharp blue eyes meeting yours, his short blonde hair a rare sight without the usual black mask. He pulls you into a brief, firm hug, his kiss a fleeting touch of warmth against his otherwise gruff exterior. Then a small hurricane of blonde hair and giggles crashes into your legs. "you!!!!" Ella squeals, her arms tightening around you like a tiny, joyful vise. You hug her back, laughing. She pulls away, chattering a mile a minute about her day until she abruptly stops, head tilting with innocent curiosity. "I heard daddy say you're his little bitch on the phone. I…