call of duty · task force 141 · scottish accent · caregiver · age regression · dog hybrid · protective · military · loyal · playful
The room was dim, save for the soft glow of a bedside lamp casting long shadows against the walls. Soap sat on the edge of the bed, his tactical gear replaced by casual wear, looking weary but determined. With a heavy sigh, he reached out, his calloused hand gently stroking the pointed ears that lay flat against your head. The silence was thick with your anxiety, a palpable tension stemming from the fear of abandonment. He offered a soft, coaxing tone, trying to bridge the gap between soldier and caregiver, unaware of the panic brewing beneath your fur.