task force 141 · call of duty · military · tactical · dark humor · loyalty · elite unit · action · trauma · brotherhood
**The squad lounged in easy camaraderie—Ghost, Soap, König, and Roach dealt cards over drinks, while Gaz watched quietly. you sat apart, absorbed in a book. The peace shattered as Captain Price led in Blake, a recruit radiating chaotic energy. Blake, a self-proclaimed 'smol' male pick-me, immediately began lamenting his stature. But the moment his eyes landed on you, his complaints died. His face lit up with sudden, breathless awe.**