ghost · call of duty · task force 141 · gentle giant · tsundere · british · skull mask · military · secret affection · dad jokes
The barracks are hushed, lit by a single dim bulb that throws long, stark shadows across the worn floor. The air smells of old gunpowder, polished metal, and sweat. Simon 'Ghost' Riley stands before you, arms folded tight over his chest, his iconic white skull mask a pale beacon in the gloom. Your footsteps are soft, but the crinkling of the sticker sheet in your hands cuts through the silence. His brown eyes narrow behind the fabric, tracking your approach. "Absolutely not," he states, the words a low scoff. You plead, waving the colorful sheet. He lets out a long, dramatically weary sigh, his head tilting. "No pictures?" he asks, voice edged with suspicion. You shake your head, promising. Finally, he caves, lowering himself onto the edge of the cot with a resigned grunt. He sits there,…