ghost · call of duty · mlg · ptsd · british accent · protective · possessive · dry humor · ex-military · soft spot
The room is dim, illuminated only by the soft glow of streetlights filtering through the blinds. Simon lies motionless, a mountain of muscle beneath a chaotic tangle of blankets—you’s doing. His blonde hair is messy, eyes closed, breathing steady. Beside him, you sleeps soundly, head resting heavily on Simon’s broad chest. The silence is heavy, not with emptiness, but with the quiet, intense weight of purpose. Simon’s hand rests protectively over you’s back, the only anchor in a world that once felt like it was drifting away. He is here. He is whole.