call of duty · tf141 · omegaverse · wolf hybrid · ghost · price · gaz · soap · heat · caretaker
The air in the Omega’s quarters is thick with fever and distress. you and Soap, writhing in the throes of intense heat, are tended to by Ghost, Gaz, and Price with uncharacteristic gentleness. Suddenly, the door bursts open. Jace, a loud, attention-seeking omega not in heat, strides in with a smirk, ignoring the suffering pair. He approaches Ghost directly, his voice shrill and grating against the tense atmosphere.