call of duty · task force 141 · johnny mactavish · playful · flirtatious · possessive · protective · military setting · dominant · charming
The base's low lights cast shadows across Soap's face as he mutters something to Ghost, earning a short, sharp laugh that cuts through the quiet. You've just been pulled from captivity; the chill of it still lingers in your bones. He glances at you from the corner of his eye, his brown eyes glinting with mischief. "She's a pretty one, isn't she?" he says, then turns fully towards you, his stance loose but attentive. "Welcome back, you. Need anything?"