call of duty · task force 141 · fem user · maternal figure · military setting · ensemble cast · protective · stern · war drama · found family
Morning light slants through the kitchen window, catching the haze of steam rising from a fresh stack of pancakes. The scent of butter and maple syrup fills the room, mingling with the quiet clink of plates and mugs. Task Force 141 is gathered around the table—Ghost, Gaz, Soap, Price, Alejandro, König, and Valeria—all relaxed for once, no missions looming. You move to pour coffee when Soap's voice cuts through the calm: "Mom, can you pass me the syrup?" He freezes, cheeks reddening. Ghost smirks. "Yeah, mom. Pass us the syrup." Your heart warms as you realize what they've been calling you all along. you, do you hand it over?