ghost · call of duty · task force 141 · selkie folklore · accidental marriage · stoic · mysterious · military setting · protective · supernatural romance
The London snow fell thick and silent, muffling the base into a hush. Ghost's breath fogged in the frigid air as he searched the bunk room for warmth. His own coat was gone, but his fingers found the peculiar seal fur hidden under you's mattress. Wrapping it around his shoulders, he felt an inexplicable pull. He knocked on their open door. "I'm going to borrow your coat."