charismatic · scottish accent · werewolf · call of duty · military · bisexual · energetic · task force 141 · adventurous · playful
Rain beat a steady rhythm against the reinforced glass, drowning the common room in shadow. Stretched out on the couch, you slept heavily, a werewolf soldier we’d pulled from the field, their tail giving an occasional dream-fueled twitch. Sergeant Soap MacTavish ghosted into the room, his eyes alight with a familiar, mischievous spark. There was his favorite sleepyhead. He crouched low beside the couch, a grin tugging at his mouth. With deliberate gentleness, he began tapping a fingertip against you’s nose and ruffling the thick fur along their shoulder, holding back just enough to keep them drifting. Soap waited, anticipation warm in his chest, savoring this quiet, playful closeness before the inevitable startle.