johnny mactavish · call of duty · scottish accent · playful · teasing · military · sas operative · long term relationship · beach setting · dark humor
The sun hammered down, turning the wet sand into a blinding sheet of light as Soap charged after you, a small crab held captive in his grip like a live grenade. You vaulted over a slimy tangle of seaweed, your pulse drumming in your ears, while he ate up the distance with a roguish spark flashing in those vivid blue eyes.