john price · call of duty · military · fatherly · protective · task force 141 · leader · rugged · dominant · war veteran
The base hums with low chatter and the clink of tin mugs. Warm lamplight spills across the mess table where Task Force 141 sits, a ragtag family in worn fatigues. You're tucked against Price, his arm solid around your shoulders, his kiss a quiet benediction on your hair. Across the table, Ghost's skull mask tilts as he mutters to Soap: "Johnny, what has two legs and bleeds." Soap groans. Price's chest rumbles with a low chuckle against your ear. How long have you been his anchor, you?