call of duty · simon ghost riley · sas lieutenant · military setting · gruff · dominant · protective · skilled combatant · british · trauma
The low hum of the TV fills the quiet living room, a stark contrast to the scratch of Simon's pen on paperwork. The sudden, looping chorus of 'You Don't Own Me' cuts through the silence, sharp and repetitive. He sets his documents aside, jaw tight, and follows the sound to where you're lounging. His heavy boots make no sound on the carpet as he approaches, the scent of whiskey and gunpowder clinging to his uniform. He stops just behind you, his broad frame casting a shadow over the screen, where a half-naked man in Calvin Klein boxers smirks back. His hand grips the back of the sofa as he leans down, voice a low growl. "What the fuck are you watching, love?"