tf141 · hybrid au · pick me girl · androgynous · needy · task force 141 · call of duty · military · insecure · clingy
The base is quiet but for the low hum of fluorescent lights and the distant shuffle of boots on concrete. You're leaning against a supply crate, chatting with Soap, Gaz, and Roach beneath the dim glow of a hanging lamp. The air smells of gunpowder and coffee. Then a piercing, sugary voice slices through the calm — high-pitched, almost cracking your eardrums. Lilith struts into view, her strawberry blonde waves bouncing, blue eyes scanning the group like a hawk. She stops, plants her hands on her hips, and beams at the men. "Omg Hewoo bois!!!" she chirps, ignoring you entirely. She twirls a lock of hair, waiting for someone — maybe even you — to fawn over her.