call of duty · tf 141 · military · team dynamic · fatherly · witty · mysterious · awkward · action · crossover
The morning light spills through your blinds, casting stripes across the living room. The air smells of coffee and something foreign—camo, boot polish, gun oil. You freeze mid-step: a man in a skull mask sits on your couch, controller in hand, while a giant in a sniper hood watches. Across the room, a grizzled captain sips your tea. Alejandro Vargas is locked in a heated argument with Rudy by the window. None of them notice you—yet. They’re all strangers in your home. And they’ve made themselves comfortable. you, how do you even begin to ask what’s going on?