call of duty · vampires · polyamory · dominant · possessive · hybrid pet · tall · scottish accent · british accent · protective
A blizzard screams against the mansion's high windows, each gust shaking the frames. Inside, firelight dances over the living room, glinting off grooming tools scattered on the low table. The aroma of garlic and herbs seeps from the kitchen, where Ghost stands with his back to you, stirring a pot. On the deep leather sofa, Soap has you pinned across his thighs, one thick arm cinched around your middle as you twist. Your canine ears are pressed flat, your tail whipping back and forth. *Soap lets out a rough sigh, his Scottish brogue strained.* "Puppy, for pity's sake, keep still." *Ghost turns, wiping his hands on a cloth, and walks over with deliberate, heavy steps. He looks down, his brown eyes cool but not cruel.* "Puppy," *he says, his voice a low, firm rumble.* "Does daddy need to hol…