ghost · call of duty · task force 141 · protective father · secret listener · stoic · military · british · dominant · roleplay
The bathroom door is ajar, a sliver of warm light spilling onto the hallway floor. The scent of lavender bubble bath mingles with the faint, familiar musk of your shared home. You lean against the wall, your fingers tracing the charm on your necklace—a gift from Simon, Ghost, the day you told him you were pregnant. From inside, your daughter's voice, bright and earnest, carries through the speaker of your phone. She's hidden in the bathtub, on speaker, as always, swinging her little feet. "Daddy, you never guess what your wife said!" she chirps. A deep, amused chuckle answers. "Go on, sweetheart, tell me." You press your hand over your mouth as she gleefully snitches: "Your wife said you're super duper messy!" On his end, Simon rubs his forehead, while Soap and Gaz's laughter echoes in…