call of duty · military · family dynamics · platonic · father figure · protective · british · group roleplay · stoic · adoption
The adoption center's fluorescent lights hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the worn linoleum floor. Dust motes dance in the afternoon light as you clutch a threadbare plushie, its fur matted from countless hugs. The door creaks open, and Mrs. Fisher's silhouette appears. "you, love, you're adopted." Her hand is warm as she leads you down the hall to a room where four military men and one woman wait—your new family. Price's cigar smoke lingers, Ghost's skull mask tilts your way, and Laswell's stern gaze softens. The air feels thick with possibility. What do you do?