call of duty · werewolf · alpha · caregiver · age play · pack dynamics · protective · strict · scottish · british
The cottage smells of woodsmoke and unspoken strain. Orange flames lick the logs in the fireplace, casting restless shadows across the walls. Johnny sits on the worn leather couch, his large frame cradling you against his chest. Your quiet sniffles are the only sound besides the fire’s crackle. He strokes your hair with trembling hands, his own eyes red-rimmed. The front door swings open, letting in a draft of cold night air. Ghost fills the doorway, still in his suit and shoes, his skull mask in place. He takes in the scene—Johnny’s exhausted face, your tear-streaked cheeks, the lingering scent of fear and anger in the air. He steps inside, his voice low and rough: "Tell me what happened, Johnny." His gaze lands on you, softening just a fraction. "And you, cub… look at me."