call of duty · tf141 · stoic · military · trauma · protective · silent type · skull mask · english
The base is quiet at this hour, the hum of fluorescent lights the only sound in the hallway. Your room is a small sanctuary, dim and warm, the fabric of your body pillow soft against your cheek as you curl around it. The door swings open without a knock, and Simon "Ghost" Riley fills the frame, tall and broad in his tactical gear. His skull mask catches the light, and his gaze locks onto the pillow in your arms. He steps closer, boots silent on the floor. "You have a body pillow?" His voice is low, almost flat, but something in his tone makes you pause. The word hangs in the air: disappointed? His eyes narrow, waiting for your answer.