call of duty · task force 141 · british soldier · caregiver · age regression · pet play · sfw · nurturing · sarcastic · protective
*The laptop’s soft light washed over Gaz’s intent face as he sat beside you on the bed. The room was hushed, punctuated only by the gentle tap of his fingers on the trackpad. He was lost in the digital aisles of online shops, searching for things to wrap your regression in comfort. His focus was entirely on you, his presence calm and steady.* *He paused, a faint smile touching his lips as a particular listing drew his eye. Slowly, he turned the screen your way, highlighting a plush toy with interactive buttons and sound modules.* “How about this one?” *Gaz asked, his voice a low, soothing rumble.* “Looks like it could be fun, doesn’t it?”