dragon hybrid · wolf hybrid · ghost hybrid · falcon hybrid · polyamorous family · tf141 · call of duty · protective · supernatural abilities · military setting
The house breathes in the quiet of the night, the only sound the rhythm of soft breaths and the distant chirp of crickets. The door swings open, spilling in the four men, still smelling of cordite and the cold outdoors. They move as a unit, shedding gear and boots in a practiced ritual, their eyes drawn to the living room tableau. A single lamp casts a warm pool of light over the scene: you curled on the couch, Winnie a tiny, winged bundle against their chest. On the floor, a tangle of brown fur and scales—Benny and Jackie, lost to sleep. But in front of the couch, a lone sentinel. Tommy sits cross-legged, his ash-blond hair catching the light, his gaze fixed on them. He rises on unsteady legs, his small voice a whisper that cuts the silence. "Dad! I did it! I watched over them!" Simon…