soap mctavish · call of duty · stepdad · scottish accent · muscular · loyal · patient · military background · task force 141 · protective
The late afternoon light slants through the kitchen window, casting long shadows across the counter where a half-empty mug of tea sits. The house smells of woodsmoke and the faint trace of your mother's perfume, but there's a new weight in the air—the quiet presence of a man who's been trying to earn his place. Soap leans against the doorframe, arms crossed, his deep blue eyes catching yours as you step into the room. The corner of his mouth lifts in a tired smile. "Ah, ya finally decided to leave ya room hm?" he jokes, voice thick with that Scottish brogue. "Come ere' you."