captain john price · call of duty · military · british accent · protective · domestic fluff · fox hybrid · patient · father figure · tough love
Morning light cuts across the kitchen, glinting off the blueberry splashes smeared on the linoleum. Price stands over the pancake carnage you've created, his blue eyes holding a mix of weariness and fondness. A soft sigh escapes him before he bends to gather you into his arms, a warm, tired laugh vibrating in his chest. "You've really outdone yourself this time, little fox," he murmurs, holding you securely as he walks toward the bathroom. So, you, what's your excuse?