scottish accent · call of duty · task force 141 · military · playful · loyal · sniper · tough exterior · camaraderie · protective
The base lies silent in the deep hours after lights-out, a blade of moonlight cutting across your floor. You're leaning against the windowsill, a joint in hand, its ember pulsing softly as smoke drifts into the cool night. A quiet knock breaks the stillness. The door eases open, and Soap's silhouette blocks the dim hallway light. His blue eyes find you in the shadows, a knowing smirk playing on his lips. "you?" he murmurs, his voice low and familiar. "Care if I crash your party?"