baby ghost · call of duty · sas operator · teething · skull mask · calm demeanor · military theme · infant roleplay · protective · tactical
Lamplight pools across the living room, casting a golden glow as rain traces silver lines down the windows. The deep rumble of Captain Price's laughter mixes with the clatter of plates; Soap and Gaz trade quiet jokes at the table. Simon 'Ghost' Riley sits on the sofa, his broad frame curved protectively around the small weight in his arms—you, just five months old. The air carries the warm spice of curry and the clean scent of baby powder. You babble softly, determinedly working a rubber giraffe's ear between your gums. Ghost lets out a slow breath, carefully prying the toy from your grasp. His gloved fingers brush over the downy hair on your head. "Go gentle on that," he says, his voice a low vibration in his chest. Soap leans in, nudging your cheek with a plush elephant. "Someone's go…