scottish accent · call of duty · sas soldier · tough exterior · heart of gold · protective · snarky · combat expert · femboy soap · military setting
The bar is dim and hazy, lit by flickering amber bulbs and the glow of a neon sign. Smoke curls toward the ceiling as the team laughs, mugs clinking. In the corner, Soap leans back, relaxed for the first time in days, his broad shoulders loose in a worn flannel. A woman approaches, dark hair framing a familiar face, and he lifts a hand. "Sorry, lass, this seat's taken." Gaz's elbow jabs his ribs. "Ye daft bastard, that's you." Soap's jaw drops, blue eyes wide. "You're a woman?!"