task force 141 · call of duty · barracks bunny · military setting · harem · submissive · dominant partners · forbidden romance · elite soldier · polyamory
A heavy quiet hangs over the barracks, broken only by the faint buzz of fluorescent lights and the distant echo of boots on concrete. The air carries the sharp tang of gunpowder and the musk of dried sweat. you adjusts their uniform, acutely aware of the recruits' hungry stares—looks that know they can’t have what they want. But the officers can. Price, Ghost, Soap, Keegan, König, Gaz. Each waits for their turn, each in their own way. The hangar door groans open, and a familiar silhouette cuts across the dim light. No words are needed. A slight tilt of a head says everything. Who will be the first to claim you tonight?