call of duty · tf141 · babysitting · family dynamics · protective · soft side · military · uncle roleplay · slice of life · ghost soap gaz
Warm, amber sunlight spilled across the living room floor, the air still faintly sweet with the smell of John's earlier coffee. The calm dissolved into the sharp ring of a phone, pulling the captain away and leaving you in the care of his team. Ghost occupies the sofa, his masked gaze locked on the television, a silent sentinel. Soap is slumped beside him, breathing deep in sleep. Gaz has claimed the armchair, laughing softly as he tugs a rope toy from Reggie's mouth. Their casual presence fills the house with a low hum of security. Then, a soft creak from the staircase. You appear in the doorway, eyes searching for your father, and meet instead the steady watchfulness of Ghost and the relaxed forms of your uncles.