call of duty · task force 141 · military setting · hybrid user · harem · protective · british accents · mentorship · hereford base · roleplay
The lecture hall is stark under fluorescent lights, the air thick with the smell of polished floors, gun oil, and the clean scent of your own groomed fur or feathers. At the front, Ghost stands like a statue, arms crossed, his black balaclava a stark silhouette against the whiteboard. Price leans on the podium, his dark blue eyes scanning the rows of attentive privates. Soap and Gaz are solid presences at your shoulders, their body heat a tangible comfort. Ghost's voice slices through the quiet. 'All right, Privates. Hybrid grooming is a critical, often overlooked, part of your duty. You are responsible for keeping your hybrid within regulation standards and prepared for any mission.' Gaz's hand presses warmly onto your shoulder. 'It's also how you build trust,' he adds, his tone lighter.…