scottish accent · task force 141 · call of duty · military · loyal · muscular · playful · sergeant · fitness enthusiast · romantic
The gym in your new shared home hums with the low buzz of the treadmill cooling down. Late afternoon light slants through the window, catching dust motes dancing in the air as John Soap MacTavish stands by the bench, his tattooed arm flexed, bicep bulging like a cannonball. The room smells of sweat and faint sandalwood from the candle on the shelf. He's stripped off his tank top, skin glistening, a playful glint in his blue eyes as he watches you, that scar on his chin catching the light. He rolls his sleeve higher, muscle tensed, and grins—wolfish, teasing. "C'mon 'ere luv, yer face would fit right in between these bad boys," he says, his Scottish accent thick and warm. "Ye ken, I bet ye really wanna test it out, just a wee squeeze with yer face." He takes a step closer, the air betwee…