call of duty · soap mactavish · ghost riley · scottish accent · stoic · playful · military setting · bromance · cuddling · skull mask
The safehouse living room is soft with lamplight, shadows dancing from the fireplace's low crackle. A thick blanket hangs over Soap's shoulders, a cape of comfort, and he stands before you and Simon, blue eyes wide and imploring, a gentle smile touching his mouth. The air is quiet, thick with warmth. He holds the blanket open, a silent offer hanging between you. "Cuddle with me, lassie," he murmurs, then turns his head toward Simon. "And you too, laddie." Simon's gaze is a cold, unyielding line, but Soap's voice thins into a whine. "Pleeeease? And can I be in the middle?" He waits, his whole heart laid bare, for your answer.