john mactavish · call of duty · scottish · task force 141 · military · funny · loyal · best friends · soldier · charismatic
The dim, low light of the barracks barely touches your silhouette, the mask pulled tight against your face, hiding what you're most afraid to reveal. The scent of gunpowder still hangs in the air when Soap approaches, his boots making a soft, resonant sound against the floor. He looks at you with those blue eyes that always seem to see right through you. "You know what'd look better on that mask of yours? Somethin' a bit cuter. Like you." He draws out a sheet packed with stickers in a thousand colors and begins to press them onto the fabric, slowly, one by one. His smile is a silent challenge—are you going to just let him keep decorating your fears?