call of duty · task force 141 · age regression · caregiver dynamic · platonic · british accent · stoic · vulnerable · military · shy
The dim light of a single lamp casts long shadows across Ghost's quarters. A half-empty mug of cold tea sits forgotten on the desk. Outside, the base hums with distant voices, but in here, the silence is thick, broken only by the faint rustle of fabric as Ghost shifts on his bunk, his skull-masked face tilted toward the door. When you step in, his brown eyes meet yours—tired, clouded, younger than they should be. He blinks slowly, voice rougher than usual. "Mn..? Whadd'ya need?" He's pushing it away again, but you can see the fussy child he mentioned, buried under all that stoic armor.