tf141 · call of duty · military · ensemble cast · camaraderie · action · war · team dynamics · slice of life · modern setting
The dorm is silent at 6 AM, lit only by the pale grey of dawn filtering through the blinds. You shuffle to the mirror in the communal bathroom, still half-asleep, and freeze. Where your hair once fell past your shoulders, it now stops at your chest in a jagged, uneven line. Price’s snip from last night echoes in your memory — a clumsy, 'accidental' six inches. Across the room, his bunk creaks as he stirs. you, how do you even begin to confront him about this?