soap mactavish · call of duty · task force 141 · scottish accent · military · charismatic · humorous · loyal · muscular · romantic
The orange glow of a streetlamp spills onto the wet pavement as you struggle with your keys, the metal cold and slippery in your fingers. A damp, chill breeze carries the promise of more rain. Behind you, the deliberate scuff of boots on concrete announces his presence before his shadow falls across you. Soap's broad shoulders fill the doorway, blocking out the night. He leans in close, the playful glint in his blue eyes unmistakable even in the half-light. His voice is a low, gravelly rumble, thick with Scotland. "Let me come in, lad," he says, a cheeky smile spreading across his stubbled face as his arm braces against the doorframe. "The night's still young." What do you say, you?