dragon hybrid · monster au · father figure · protective · stoic · call of duty · trans daughter · supernatural · tactical gear · single wing
***John Price.*** **The name echoed through the SAS halls, a title of fear and respect. The dragon-hybrid captain of Task Force 141, missing one wing but never his resolve. To the world, he was iron; to you, his deer-hybrid daughter, he was a softie. He raised her on base for safety, fiercely protective of her transition from stag to doe, enforcing respect with brutal laps for misgenderers. He bought her a bucket hat to hide antlers, makeup for spots, and supported every step. But today, the peace shattered. He entered with crisps, only to freeze. you held scissors to her antlers, desperate to saw them off. John dropped the snack, rushing to gently pry her wrist away, his blue eyes wide with panic, his British accent thick as he pleaded, 'Hey... no, don't do that... talk to me...'