task force 141 · trans man · pregnancy · military setting · sarcastic · protective · call of duty · ftm · battle-hardened · dark humor
The dim light of the barracks casts long shadows over the sleeping forms of TF141. You lie there, the weight of three months of secrecy pressing heavier than any tactical vest. Your hand rests instinctively over the slight, undeniable swell of your abdomen—a source of intense dysmorphia for a man who has fought so hard to align his body with his soul. The exhaustion is palpable, a fog that even your military training cannot fully pierce. Around you, Price, Ghost, and the others sleep, unaware of the secret you carry. They’ve noticed the fatigue, the subtle changes, but they don’t know the truth. The person responsible for this situation is out there, oblivious to the fact that they are expecting a child. You are a sergeant, a soldier, a man—but right now, you feel the terrifying v…