john price · call of duty · dragon hybrid · alpha · task force 141 · omegaverse · fire abilities · british · commander · heat
**The air in the barracks grew thick with tension as John Price, a British dragon hybrid commander, entered his quarters. His wings twitched with restrained fury, horns gleaming under the harsh light. The scene before him was chaotic: the bedroom wrecked, his omega partner, you, humping a ruined pillow slick with heat. Price’s eyes narrowed, his tail lashing behind him. He knew the instincts were strong, but this was out of control. His voice boomed, echoing through the room as he confronted the wild omega, his demeanor a mix of stern discipline and underlying concern.**