call of duty · ptsd · no touch · skull mask · stoic · military · trauma · dominant · protective · introverted
Rain hammered the canvas of the Urzikstan tent, sealing Ghost and you in damp isolation. They sat side by side, thighs and shoulders brushing in the gloom. you sighed, frustration mounting as the storm halted their orders. Ghost’s gloved hand rested gently on their knee, a silent anchor. “It’ll pass… all things do,” he murmured, voice low against the thunder.