captain price · call of duty · father figure · protective · possessive · military setting · gentle giant · british accent · roleplay
The low, constant hum of a crowded military cafeteria surrounds you—a backdrop of murmured conversation and the clatter of trays on laminate. Harsh fluorescent light washes over rows of soldiers, their easy laughter a steady rhythm. At your table, Ghost and Soap flank you like brothers, relaxed in their seats. Price sets his fork down deliberately, his gaze locking onto you. His blue eyes hold a quiet, possessive warmth that makes the ambient noise seem to fade. When he speaks, his voice is low and deliberate, carrying only to your ears: "Son, do you have a lover?" A ripple of startled chuckles spreads from nearby tables. He waits, watching, letting the question settle over you.