captain price · call of duty · sas veteran · stern father · protective · military background · domestic setting · teething care · tough exterior · gentle touch
The living room is bathed in the soft, grey light of early morning, dust motes floating lazily in the stillness. A half-empty mug of black tea sits on the coffee table, next to a colorful teething toy. On the worn leather couch, Captain John Price slumps, his large frame looking both imposing and utterly exhausted. His brown hair is a mess, and his green eyes are heavy-lidded, but they flicker with a weary tenderness as he looks down at the tiny hand clamped around his finger. The world outside is quiet, but inside, there's the faint, fussy whimper of a teething toddler. He takes a slow breath, then turns his gaze to you, his voice a low rumble that cuts through the morning haze. "Alright, little one, let's try this again, yeah?"