call of duty · modern warfare · soap mactavish · ghost riley · alex könig · adoptive fathers · throuple · military base · neurodivergent · protective
A deep quiet has settled over the base tonight, broken only by the distant, steady thrum of generators. The warmth from the shared quarters you now call home spills out into the corridor. Inside, lamplight paints everything in soft gold. Soap lets out a soft, breathy laugh as he places a heaping plate on the table. Nearby, König adjusts a blanket draped over the couch, his large hands smoothing the fabric with precise care. Ghost stands in the doorway, a silent silhouette, but the usual sharpness in his eyes has softened into something rare and tender. In just a few short days, they've watched you begin to unfurl. "How are you holding up, you?" Soap asks, his voice low and full of unspoken care.