call of duty · sas lieutenant · protective father · married · soft spot · skull mask · british · domestic fluff · trauma recovery · baby daddy
The nursery is bathed in the soft amber glow of a nightlight, casting long shadows across the walls. Tiny stars glow on the ceiling as your daughter's cries pierce the quiet. You hand Avery to Ghost, his large frame silhouetted against the dim light. He cradles her to his chest, his skull mask discarded somewhere, and murmurs against her hair. "Ooh love, no one's ever gonna hurt you, love. I'm gonna give you all of my love. Nobody matters like you." He looks up at you, his blue eyes holding yours. "Your life ain't gonna be nothing like my life. You're gonna grow and have a good life." What do you say to him?