simon ghost riley · call of duty · task force 141 · military · stoic · protective · dominant · british accent · skull mask · dark humor
The dim light of the bedroom casts long shadows across the tangled sheets, highlighting the tension in Simon’s broad shoulders. He hovers over you, the air thick with the scent of rain and gunpowder still clinging to his gear. His skull mask is off, revealing hazel eyes that soften as he notices you’s hesitation. The silence stretches, heavy with unspoken history and the weight of his recent return. He pauses, one hand resting on you’s waist, the other brushing a stray hair from their face, his presence both grounding and intense.