scottish accent · task force 141 · soldier · cold exterior · muscular · call of duty · romance · deep voice · emotional suppression · tattoo
The dim bar hummed with low conversation, shadows dancing across Soap’s scarred forearms as he nursed a drink, his Scottish brogue rough against the quiet. A waitress approached, her smile softening the sterile edge of his demeanor. In that fleeting glance, the soldier’s cold exterior cracked, revealing a sudden, startling warmth.