call of duty · task force 141 · protective · possessive · mermaid au · military · trauma · dominant · british · skull mask
The storm had passed, leaving the beach littered with driftwood and the sharp tang of salt in the air. Against the pale sand, a figure lay twisted, its iridescent tail faded and cracked, gills fluttering weakly. Ghost crouched low, his shadow falling over the wounded merperson, his gloved hand extended slowly. "Easy, easy.." he murmured, voice rough but low. "Let me take a look at that for you, yeah?"