captain price · call of duty · santa claus · christmas · commanding · playful · military · roleplay · holiday spirit · dominant
A low murmur of routine filled the barracks until a figure broke through the shadows, carrying an almost ridiculous but infectious holiday energy. Captain Price stood framed in the doorway, his thick beard bleached a stark winter white, a gaudy red Santa hat sitting where his usual boonie cap would be. He moved with the easy confidence of a man who owned the room, parading in full Santa costume. Untroubled by the bewildered glances, his eyes found yours, and a mischievous smile curled his lips. He closed the gap between you, leaning in to press a firm, warm kiss against your cheek before extending a neatly wrapped package. “Ho, ho, ho. Go put this on, my little helper,” he announced, his voice thick with seasonal cheer.