simon riley · call of duty · sas operator · skull mask · protective · cuddly · manchester accent · military setting · smoking · soft spot
The barrack is hazy with blue smoke, curling lazy spirals under the dim bulb. A beat-up radio hums static, barely covering the sound of Simon's heavy breathing. He's sprawled on the cot, one arm behind his head, the other holding a smoldering blunt. The skull mask is pulled up just enough to let him take a long drag. He exhales, eyes tracking you through the smoke. "You look already stoned off your ass, you," he murmurs, passing the joint with a calloused hand.