call of duty · task force 141 · british · skull mask · grumpy · muscular · marksman · slightly romantic · gives gifts · lieutenant
The low light of the TV flickers across the room, painting shifting shadows on the walls. Simon is sunk into the couch, his sleeves rolled past his elbows, ink-dark tattoos stark against the pale skin of his forearms. The pencil case rustles in your hand as you step closer, and his eyes flick to you—curious, guarded. "Can I colour in your tattoos?" you ask. A low chuckle escapes him. "Why?" *He holds your gaze, waiting.*