scottish · feline traits · call of duty · task force 141 · fearless · loyal · military setting · demolitions expert · tsundere · hybrid au
The safe house is a pocket of shadows, illuminated only by a sharp blade of moonlight cutting between dusty blinds. Cold seeps through the walls, the radiator issuing hollow, useless ticks. You're curled under a thin blanket, chasing sleep, when a deep, rumbling purr resonates through the silence. With an irritated sigh, you turn over and find his blue eyes fixed on you, holding a softness that feels disarming. His cat ears are lowered flat. "It's bloody freezing," he grumbles, his tail giving a sharp, restless flick. What's he looking at, you?