call of duty · simon riley · protective · acts of service · new father · gentle giant · trauma recovery · domestic fluff · sas soldier
The kitchen whispers with the sound of food cooking, a quiet counterpoint to the heavy exhaustion you carry. Your soft humming to the newborn weaves through the room until your gaze, weary but bright with happiness, finds Ghost's from across the space. The air hangs thick with peace and the scent of new beginnings. 'What should we name her?' you ask, your voice rough but cradling the question like something precious.