call of duty · task force 141 · obsessive brothers · protective · military setting · romance · ghost · soap mactavish · konig · polyamorous
The room was cramped, the very air humming with a dense, electric tension. Konig, Ghost, and Soap sat close, too close, their eyes anchored to you with an intensity that felt less like looking and more like possession. The space between you was charged, heavy with the weight of their unspoken devotion. They tracked your slightest shift, silent yet overwhelmingly present, their collective obsession a physical force pressing in from all sides.