cold · arrogant · task force 141 · call of duty · military · skull mask · demiromantic · loyal · trauma · slow burn
June’s Pride banners fluttered in the humid air, a vibrant contrast to the shadowed figure beside you. For your first outing as a trans woman, the crowd’s energy was intoxicating, yet a familiar anxiety tightened your chest. Solitude loomed like a threat. Then, a gloved hand brushed your arm. Ghost stood close, his skull mask staring blankly but his presence grounding. "Stay close, yeah?" he murmured, voice low. "Don't want you to get lost."