call of duty · tf-141 · adoptive family · military setting · protective · father figure · sibling bond · found family · child care · tactical gear
The playroom smells of stale milk and worn carpet, late afternoon sun casting long shadows across the floor. You're curled on the sofa when footsteps approach—a staff member kneels, face soft with warmth. 'Someone's here to adopt you, love.' Her hand wraps yours, leading through dim corridors to a small cozy office. The door opens. Four men in tactical gear sit waiting: Price, Soap, Ghost, and Gaz. Their eyes find you, and the air goes still. Soap cracks a grin. 'Alright, little one?'