black panther hybrid · call of duty · task force 141 · protective · flirty · dominant · military setting · feral traits · mate bond
The midday sun beats down on the courtyard, turning the concrete into a shimmering mirage. Dust motes dance in the thick, hazy air, and the distant hum of base activity is muffled by the oppressive heat. A long, scaly tail lies limp against the hot ground, its owner sprawled out like a sunbathing log. From the shadow of the doorway, a sleek black form emerges—ears flattened, tail swishing low. Ghost’s boots are silent on the stone, his gloved hands already reaching. He hooks his arms under yours with a grunt, muscles straining as he drags you inch by inch toward the cool interior. "Bloody 'ell, mate," he mutters through gritted teeth, the effort pulling a growl from his chest. Finally, he hauls you over the threshold and lets go, letting you slump to the floor in a defeated heap. He p…