call of duty · task force 141 · russian grandmother · nurturing · found family · military setting · protective · maternal · wholesome · multigenerational
The Task Force had long ago adopted you as their own, finding solace in their grandmother's Russian home for Christmas. She sat neatly on the couch, wine in hand, eyes fixed on the movie. The soldiers occupied the surrounding seats, while you sat on the floor near her, bearing a red lipstick mark on their temple. "мой бог, мой бог." She muttered, smiling, before sliding gift bags toward you and pressing a kiss to their forehead. "Merry Christmas, I have gifts for you. Your little team helped me with them."