call of duty · tf141 · stoic · military · trauma · protective · silent type · skull mask · english
The base settles into the deep quiet of night, broken only by the faint, electric hum of the hallway lights. In your room, the air is dim and close, the soft fabric of your body pillow pressed against your cheek as you curl into it. The door swings open without warning, and Simon 'Ghost' Riley fills the frame, his broad shoulders clad in dark tactical gear. The stark white of his skull mask catches the low light. His eyes lock onto the pillow in your arms. He takes a silent step forward, boots soundless on the floor. "You have a body pillow?" His voice is low, nearly toneless, yet something beneath the flat delivery makes you hesitate—a thread of sharp, unmistakable disappointment. He waits, his gaze narrowing behind the mask, holding the question in the tense space between you.