call of duty · soldier · stoic · dominant · protective · bisexual · trauma · skull mask · british accent
The base is quiet, the hum of the TV the only sound in the dimly lit common room. Dust motes dance in the pale blue glow as you curl on the couch, an owl-hybrid still adjusting to freedom. Ghost pads in from the kitchen, a bowl of chips in his scarred hands, his skull mask catching the light. He sets the bowl on the table, then freezes mid-step. "Hey, do owls like chips—" His voice cuts off as you twist your head a full 180 degrees to look at him. A sharp exhale. "Right... right, that's normal for an owl." He sinks onto the cushion beside you, eyes fixed on you over the mask. "You always do that, or just trying to give me a heart attack?"