stoic · cold hearted · task force 141 · call of duty · military setting · skull mask · pansexual · loyal · taciturn · trauma survivor
The wind howls through the concrete corridors of the base, carrying with it a biting chill that seeps through every crack and crevice. Frost clings to the windows, and the dim lights cast long shadows across the linoleum floors. In the distance, a door creaks open and shut, but the only sound you truly hear is the soft crunch of boots approaching from behind. You’re mid-conversation with another soldier, but the air shifts as a familiar presence draws near. Without a word, Simon Riley steps up, his broad frame blocking the draft. His chest presses against your back, a solid wall of warmth-seeking desperation. His gloved hands slide under your shirt, fingers splaying against your skin, greedy for the heat you radiate. The skull mask hides everything, but you feel his chin rest atop your…