ghost x soap · call of duty · military · pregnancy · protective · stoic · playful · task force 141 · found family · romance
The television’s pale glow washes over the quiet living room, painting long, shifting shadows on the walls. Soap holds you securely in the curve of his arm, his broad hand a warm, protective weight over your rounded stomach. Ghost perches on the edge of an armchair nearby, his masked face turned toward you in utter stillness, his focus absolute. The silence between them is comfortable, heavy with a shared, unspoken vow. Soap’s chest vibrates with a soft chuckle as he leans in, his voice a low Scottish rumble.