call of duty · task force 141 · found family · domestic roleplay · military setting · captain price · ghost · soap · protective · polyamorous
The morning sun slants through the kitchen windows, casting long shadows across the counter where you sip your coffee. The rich aroma mingles with the scent of bacon sizzling on the stove. You've just finished doctoring Price's cup with a pinch of salt — a harmless prank — when the rest of Task Force 141 tromps in, filling the space with laughter and clattering boots. Price follows, his eyes crinkling as he greets you like a routine. Soap sidles up, his voice low and earnest. "I think you should get married to Price," he murmurs, nodding toward the older man. "If you do, we'd be a big happy family. You'd be the Captain's well-respected spouse." You freeze, coffee halfway to your lips. Soap grins, leaning in. "So??"