#cod x scp

[yjhariani]

Ghost X gn!reader (CoD X SCP)

You're an MTF soldier. They had to give you amnestics, but it went wrong and made you forget ever meeting your significant other. Was it actually just an accident or was there something more? (no promise of making this a series, but I'm trying).

Angst but not really.

Once Simon got the call, he knew something bad happened.

It was not your number. It was not your voice that called from the other side. Being in roughly the same field as you, he knew what this call meant.

Bad news.

Even though Simon personally had never made this kind of call before, he had been there a few times when his colleagues had to. Price dominantly.

All the calls were the result of one specific event. Death of a soldier.

So, Simon did not even let the caller finish their first sentence. He cut them off with a simple, “I’ll be there,” before hanging up.

Simon considered putting on his uniform, but he realised that where you work, everything was classified. It would be no use hiding himself because they knew who everybody was anyway. He was especially attached to you and he knew that meant the place you worked at probably knew what he ate for breakfast better than he himself did.

Once arriving at your base, Simon was not even surprised that one mention of your name got him rushed straight to the base hospital.

As of now, Simon had not decided what to feel. He just kept walking, following this person who took him to the dark part of the hospital. However, he accepted that he felt the slight confusion tugging at his mind when they continued walking pass instead of walking into the morgue.

Even so, Simon kept his words behind his tongue.

Soon, they reached a thick, barred, metal double door with two securities standing in front of them. The person leading their way only mentioned your name before the security officers—if that was what they were—unbarred the door and opened it.

Simon’s guide turned to face him and quietly, as if they were not supposed to make a noise here, said, “I don’t have clearance for this level, but you will see your partner’s Team Leader.”

With an understanding nod, Simon walked through the door into a short, dim-lit tunnel. At the end of it, a twin hospital door stood. From here, it looked like a regular hospital, only it was placed underground and had barely anyone inside.

Inside, stood awaiting, a soldier still in field uniform. She looked quite messy. It made Simon wonder if he had looked that messy when something this horrible happened to him in the field. Whatever this something was.

Seeing Simon, that older woman walked up to him and nodded, rubbing her hands nervously.

“Ghost,” she greeted. “Or do you prefer Lieutenant Riley?”

Outside his uniform? Both sounded bad. Simon was here for you. He could not care less what people address him with.

“Are they in one piece?” Simon asked right away.

Just after saying the question, it registered in Simon’s mind that he had been thinking that it must have been so bad that they had to bring him into this super-secure underground hospital just to ID you.

Connecting the dots, the woman scrunched her eyebrows as her head tilted slightly to the side.

“They’re not dead,” she said. “I tried to tell you in the call, but you didn’t seem to be taking any explanation.”

They’re not dead, Simon repeated in his head. A bleed of warmth grew in his chest.

“However,” the woman continued, “on our mission, something terrible has happened. Out of the five of us, only your partner and I made it out.”

Simon did not react. He did not say anything. He did not move a muscle.

“Your partner… needed amnestics administered in their system. We did—uh… we were in the middle of administering the amnestics when,” the woman took a deep breath and sighed, “we had a breach in the facility.”

There came a halt as the woman flipped through the words in her mind.

“We successfully administered the amnestics,” the woman stated. “Just… not the correct one.”

This time, a spasm came about Simon's forehead.

“Usually, we don’t share this detail, but your partner is very important to us and we respect them, so we are telling you this,” she paused before continuing, “What we initially intended to modify was the events of the last two days, but… with the breach happening, everything went, uh… out of our hands. Your partner has lost… the memory of all that happened in the past two years.”

It took a moment to sink in Simon’s head. Once it did, all he thought about was that he met you a little bit less than two years ago.

Simon was just about to meet the 141 at a pub when the whole area was suddenly secured. There were soldiers from the Foundations all over the place and they clocked them instantly. They asked for their assistance on a job that Simon did not have the memory of any more. One of the Foundations’ soldiers he worked with was you.

It was not the worst of missions that the 141 was able to not get amnestic administered—at least that they knew of. So, that meant Simon got to keep your memory. The two of you had not stopped talking since.

The thought of having himself removed from your memory at once made warmth that bled in Simon’s chest froze in an instant.

“I know how much they mean to you and we can offer to have you—”

Knowing what she wanted to say, Simon immediately cut her off with, “Where are they?”

With so, the woman led Simon to a room. She opened the door for him, but did not step in.

Stepping in with a heavy heart, Simon eventually saw you. You were sitting on the hospital bed, an IV plugged into the back of your hand, and several recent injuries were painted on you.

In your hands, Simon saw a familiar white envelope. Then, he saw that you finally looked at him. No smile. No recognition.

“Are you Simon?” you asked.

“I am,” was all that Simon managed to say.

“They told me,” you nodded before lightly waving the envelope in your hands. “Two weeks to go, huh? Guess you’d want to call off the wedding?”

Bullets in his flesh felt like nothing compared to what Simon just heard coming out of your mouth.

Stepping closer, Simon exhaled. He glanced at the wedding invitation in your hand, seeing that it was addressed to ORCA. You said it was your Team Leader, who Simon guessed was also the one to give you that invitation. The woman who Simon just saw.

“If you want to call it off, we call it off,” Simon did not even believe he said that, but refused to show that.

“You sound like you don't want to?” you asked.

Simon looked at you, lightly raising an eyebrow.

“I mean… I don’t know who you are,” you said. “I think?”

For a while, Simon only looked at you. What you had on your face was not your lying face. It was not a joke. It was real. You did not remember him at all.

There came the moment when the two of you said nothing, hardly looking at each other. Then, you stretched an arm out to the side table and lifted your phone.

“I read our texts, saw our pictures,” you said. “You seemed to be my everything.”

If he could, Simon would punch something so hard right now.

“I’m sorry,” you quickly said once seeing how Simon’s subtle reactions were. “I… I’m just trying to figure things out.”

“‘s all right,” Simon nodded, understanding.

You tried a thin, apologetic smile.

“Must be hard for you,” you said.

Another long pause came in between you both.

“Do you want to hug me?” you offered, arms lightly opened.

Usually, you did not even have to ask and Simon would just come right at you. However, it took a lot for Simon to hold himself back when you saw him as a stranger.

“You don’t have to–”

“I want to,” you cut him off. “Maybe it’ll feel familiar, I don’t know. If you want to.”

After a moment of consideration, Simon carefully approached you. Even though he moved slowly and with care, once the two of you got close enough, you attached yourselves to each other like magnets. Your arms lightly wrapped around each other before, as if there was a whirlpool in between you that pulled your cores, your arms tightened around each other.

The only reason Simon released you was because you let out a slightly uncomfortable exhale.

“Apologies,” Simon said, thinking he might have hugged you too tightly.

“No, it’s alright,” you replied.

Another moment passed with the two of you just looking at each other. It was apparent that you were studying him.

“At some point I’m going to have to be released from here,” you brought up. “Can I go home with you?”

“Sure you’re alright with that?” Simon asked.

“Are you?” you asked back.

Simon almost said ‘Totally!’ but then, he kept getting reminded that he was just a stranger to you and he was not always good with that type of relationship. Strangers tended to see him and avoided him, praying to never make eye contact with him.

However, you seemed genuine. He still saw the kindness and the shimmer in your eyes even though it was different from how you looked at him last–two weeks ago.

So, Simon said, “Yeah.”

“I don’t want to burden you,” you added eagerly. “If you don’t have the space, I don’t–”

“We just bought a house,” Simon almost excitedly replied.

“Oh,” you responded.

“We,” Simon hesitated to continue, “we adopted this devilish cat not long ago and he already pissed on everything.”

For the first time after Simon saw you laugh a couple of weeks ago, he saw you letting out a chuckle. For a second, Simon almost forgot that something bad had happened to you.

“I can help you clean up if you let me stay in your house,” Simon almost did not hear you say.

Our house, Simon wanted to say, but refused to.

“So… can I?” you asked.

“Already said yes,” Simon reminded.

“Okay,” you nodded.

No words were exchanged for some time after that.

“Are you staying here long? I wouldn’t mind getting to know you a little,” you said.

Simon let a small smile bloom on his face.

“You said that once,” Simon said, pulling a chair before he sat on it next to your bed.

[al4thea]

This was inspired by Ghoap in an SCP universe! It's such an awesome idea like- whaa-. Thank you so much for the commission @dexterlittle! their cool ideas was the fuel for this drawing and I loved making both of their clothes and that close up idea for their face is just 🤌✨

I made three versions however I just want to keep it simple and let dexterlittle show the most appropriate versions for themselves since they will be coloring it~

If you guys are interested on commissioning me I'm always open to that idea *:・ﾟ ₍ᐢ•ﻌ•ᐢ₎*:・ﾟ

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Y/N type 1 : Man, that character’s hot 🥰

Y/N type 1 : I’d like to hold hands with them or something, only if they wanted to 👉👈

Y/N type 2 : I’d like them to take me in the kitchen—

Y/N type 2 : bend me over the stove and spank me with a spatula

Y/N type 1 : huh?? 😰

Y/N type 2 : then I’d like them to take me to the bedroom—

Y/N type 1 : what happened to “hi, how are you” ??? 😭😭

Y/N type 2 : —kiss me so hard that I can’t breathe

Y/N type 2 : in fact, I’m going to put this in my username so that this is the first thing anyone know—

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WhaleOfATjme's Kinktober Masterlist 2024

yeah.

Everything on this list is subject to change if I feel it necessary.

MINORS DNI, GET OUT

Reblogs are appreciated

Exorcisms [Slender Man X GN!Reader]

Terms and Conditions [Toby X F!Reader]

White Rabbit [Eyeless Jack X F!Reader]

Gone Fishing

Still Fishing

Gas Station Bathrooms [Masky/Tim Wright X GN!Reader]

Red Light District [Hoodie/Brian Thomas X GN!Reader, AFAB]

Step Right Up! Win a Prize! [Laughing Jack X F!Reader]

False God [Jeff the Killer X GN!Reader]

Binoculars [Kate the Chaser X F!Reader]

Invited Fish Over For Tea

We're Going Thrifting For Costumes (And Getting A Sweet Treat)

Until I Say So [Toby X GN!Reader]

Coping Mechanisms [SCP 682 X GN!Reader]

Bad Habits [Alex Kralie X F!Reader]

Sharing Occasionally [SCP 035 X F!Reader X SCP 049]

Carnival Ride [Laughing Jack X GN!Reader]

Out For Lunch With The Fish

Fish And I Are Making Halloween Cookies

Beautiful Even When You Cry [Bloody Painter X F!Reader]

Hers [Jane the Killer X F!Reader]

Sitting Pretty for Him [Masky X GN!Reader]

Bad Decisions [König X F!Reader]

A Birthday Present for Someone Else [Hoodie X F!Reader X Masky]

Fish And I Are Going Trick or Treating

We're Enjoying All Of Our Candy

Urban Explorer [Pennywise X GN!Reader]

Open for Requests!

Outbreak [Ghost X F!Reader]

In (the) Heat [Eyeless Jack X F!Reader]

Happy Halloween! [A surprise,,,,, maybe?]

(Fish's Mom Came To Pick Them Up)

[brokenpieces-72]

heya!! on the topic of the SCPF, i wanted to see your take on how the Ghosts (perhaps even a reader character, as well) would act in being within a MTF group, like pre-disbandment Omega-7 (Pandora’s box) or Alpha-9 (Last hope), so fighting alomgside SCPs like 076 and 073? I feel it’s such a cool concept <3 for example, how would 076 tolerate or think of the Ghosts? Would he favour certain members and ‘respect’ them more? See them as competition? 🫶

thank youuuu 🪷🪷

This will be very fun. This has been in the wings for a while, I’ve been busy, and visiting family in another province. That and the holidays are always crazy.

Brothers

You could deal with plenty of big monsters. A humanoid monster? Sure. One of the very first children to roam the earth? Well… that was another story. At least you had your own brothers and you were learning to take more combat. Holy hell, he could put you through your paces and even that was understating it.

You were certainly exhausted, and found yourself laying in the tent getting as much shut eye as you could before 076 or Able, got bored. Able was running out of things to do but he was more compliant to the wishes of the soldiers. Wandering had become his past time if he wasn’t fighting or talking to the men. Logan came in and laid in the cot next to yours. He was getting back from watch or patrol... honestly you were too tired to remember.

“Abel’s been giving me looks.” He said, laying on his back. You were on your side, and opened one eye to see him turn his head to you. You shut it again.

“Go on.” You said, hoping his voice could help you sleep.

“Kept staring at me and David when we interacted, especially during his… training.”

“Makes our hellweeks a walk in the bloody park.” You commented.

“No kidding. But it’s like… I don’t know, like he’s jealous and confused.” Logan said. You don’t have a brother except for Logan and David.

“Your dad talked to him though, give us some time off?” You asked, hoping it was a yes.

“Agreed to go easier on us. He’s wandering right now.” Logan said. You felt much more relaxed. “Your dad still keeping your hair tucked in I see.”

“I think he’s concerned about how Abel will respond to a woman.” You commented. "Apparently it's been mostly men working with him."

“You think Abel has a brother?” Logan asked. “They were kind of vague about his origins.”

“Logan, no offence but I’m a few minutes away from putting a bullet to Abel’s head if only so this hell week will be over.” You groaned, sighing.

Elias stood back letting Abel pace or roam around. Honestly it was a mixture of the two. He'd taken notice of the looks his sons received. Elias wasn’t willing to approach the man when he was wandering. Abel didn’t seem to like being interrupted, and Elias wasn’t one to prevoke him.

Eventually, Abel approached Elias. Before Abel could ask anything Elias started first. He hoped to leave Abel a little more civil before he left. Thankfully they were sending more soldiers to take care of 076. They also said they were sending someone else with them.

“My men are resting, they need it after your last session.”

“They’re tougher than most.” He commented. Elias took that as a rare compliment.

“May I ask you something?” Elias asked. He always found himself talking carefully around Abel. The man seemed to be seething constantly. Reminded Elias of someone else he knew. Abel nodded to hear the question.

“You’ve been eyeing my sons quite a bit, more than anyone else. Why is that?”

Abel lifted his head. They were Elias’s sons? He could see the resemblance.

“I had a brother.” Abel told him. “He betrayed me.”

“I’m sorry.” Elias said. “I’ve lost a brother myself.”

Abel looked at Elias curiously. “A good man, great warrior. During a mission I couldn’t pull him out, and chose between him and the rest of my team. It was the hardest decision for me.”

“This man’s name…what was it?” Abel asked.

“Rorke. Gabriel Rorke.” Elias answered.

“He was not your blood.” Abel said. “He is not your brother.”

“He was. All of my men are brothers in arms. They look out for each other, have each others’ backs. Rorke and I were brothers not in blood, but in bond.”

“…your sons are blood brothers?” Abel asked. “Yet they do not hate each other, and smile when they exchange weak blows.”

“Yes.” Elias said. “It’s how they express their bond for each other.”

“Hmm…” Abel stared at David who was going to the tent.

“When do more arrive?” Abel asked changing the subject.

“Tomorrow.” Elias replied.

“Fine.” Abel said, excusing himself without a word. Elias watched him go. At least tomorrow his team would be allowed to leave. Honestly the foundation was far too secretive for its own good.

You cracked your back, glad you could actually crack it as you got up and headed out for your turn for watch. Logan and David were out there already, having interchanging shifts. You tagged out Merrick, who reminded the three of you to stay safe. You saw Abel still testing weapons against an unknown opponent.

“Does he sleep?” You wondered aloud.

“I asked him, and well… if you kill him then yeah technically.” David said.

“Turns into sand and returns to the other SCP.” Logan clarified. “…why is he so angry all the time?”

“…if you were stuck in a box for years on end, with no way of venting frustration, it tends to build.” You suggested.

“Centuries old.” David muttered.

“A couple of the guys from the other task forces were saying he could be older.” Logan commented, as Abel continued to rage about against an opponent that wasn’t visible to the three Ghosts.

“Pretty good looking for his age.” You thought. You didn’t realize it was loud enough for the Walker boys to hear until they took their eyes off Abel and looked at you. You cleared your throat awkwardly.

Thank god for the SCP Foundations timing. Or that’s what you thought when you heard vehicles pulling up. Abel’s shadow killing session ended abruptly as you and the boys went over to greet the newcomers.

The commander immediately brushed all three of you off. The hell?

“Where’s Elias Walker?” He asked.

“He’s resting, I’ll retrieve him.” You said. Up until now, all of you were given respect, even from Able, this guy brushing you off didn’t sit right. Wouldn’t take long for you to find out what was going on. First you had to find Elias.

You found him wandering much like Able would, but mostly enjoying the peace of the night. Not much gear on, but still had a side arm.

“Sir?” You said, not wanting to startle him. Not that you ever could.

“Valkyrie.” Elias said turning to you. “Did the team arrive?”

“Yes sir. They just pull-“

You didn’t finish your sentence when you heard a loud enraged roar that could only come from able and shouting from the SCP Task Force. Shit.

You and Elias came back to the main camp to find the vehicles totalled and the Ghost taking up cover with the rest of the task force. Where was your father? You spotted him moving closer to a blood hungry Able who was striking at another figure. Able was speaking Arabic. Elias found his sons and you took up next to your own father.

“The fuck happened?!”

“The foundation brought a thaumiel for Able.” Keegan explained taking risking a peek. “Abel’s pissed now.”

“Thaumiel? Why would they bring a thaumiel?” You shouted, hearing the earth behind you breaking up and Able raging. Wait. He was crying out. Was he in pain?

The task forces kept shouting something but you could barely make it out.

“We need to calm him down.” You said. Fuck it. You made a break for the next closest cover. Ignoring your father, you made it to more cover before making another break. You made out the fight but just barely. Able was losing, wounded and pissed. There was another man you could make out through the smoke. Arabian in appearance though it was hard to tell in the dark. He wasn’t phased though. You noticed a few fallen soldiers from the foundation near the confrontation. Keep going, eyes forward. Don’t get distracted.

You found cover and slid into it, loading your gun. You could make it. Set up your shot, make sure it’s clean. If you could injure the one still standing, Able might pull back or at least relax. This new SCP, was a threat, Able knew that.

There was a moment of stillness as the newcomer stood there, head down slightly as you took a deep breath. Injure, don’t kill it. If you do there will be way more shit later. You took a deep breath, seeing the target in your sights. He was just standing there. Able was beaten and wounded, almost fatally. Your finger was on the trigger, the shot wouldn’t kill it. Aimed at the shoulder you noticed they were silvery gray, likely metallic. At least you could pull its attention if the bullet bounced off. You blocked out the shouting behind you hearing Able and the strange talking. Shit you needed to learn Arabic. Able was enraged, and the other man simply stood there, his voice monotone. Deep breaths. You needed to wait a bit. The shouts are too far away. For the most part you think you can hear them telling you to back off, move away. You noticed the man slowly turn his head towards you. Now or never.

You fired on the newcomer, hitting his shoulder.

Except… you didn’t.

Instead you felt a massive pain in your shoulder, and you cried out from it. You hid immediately, falling back and out of sight. Able’s rage reignited as you adjusted yourself, looking for another sniper. Where where? There had to be one. You were bleeding. Shit, fuck. Then you heard a name roared by Able before you heard a sickeningly wet slicing sound.

Then…It was quiet.

Your arm was still in a great deal of pain, but you kept your hand over the wound. Fucking hell what just happened. You heard footsteps approaching and you were regretting your choices. You readied your knife biting back your pain. The footsteps stopped and you were ready to fight.

“I wouldn’t recommend that, after your arm was damaged.” You heard someone say. You slowly looked up and saw the newcomer, looking down at you. “Apologies, but you did shoot at me without provocation.”

You winced as the medics took a look at you. A few scientists asked if they would do a more thorough assessment of your wound. Yeah don’t ever ask that kind of question in front of a protective parent, especially one who fully capable of eliminating targets, and have spent more than a couple weeks with an SCP that could make drill sergeants weep. Keegan nearly cussed them out, while you sat on a cot in a tank top and army pants. SCP-073, or Cain, stood some distance being fussed over by scientists like an untouchable celebrity and their make up team. Logan was patching you up, Merrick standing guard with Keegan to keep the scientists away from you.

“No bullet.” Logan said, keeping his voice low.

“No bullet?” You couldn’t believe it. “You’re sure?”

“If I pry any more in there, it would do more damage. Lift your arm.” Logan said. You winced but simply from the injury, not anything inside it. The fuck…okay yeah you were ready to go home.

Elias stood by Cain, having a few questions for him once the scientists left him alone. Cain kept glancing at him before Dr. Glass called them away. Elias had a chance and he was taking it.

“You speak very good English.” He commented.

“I do. It is not the only language I know.” Cain replied. Elias could tell Cain would be blunt.

“Why did you set him off? Able?” Elias asked. Cain didn’t seem comfortable with replying. Elias had a guess, wasn’t the most religious man, but he knew the basics. “If it is classified I understand.”

“Thank you. I did not wish to disclose my reasons.” Cain said. “We were brothers once. By blood. Now I don’t know what we are.”

Elias said nothing. Elias and Rorke were the same once. Unlike Cain, Elias had an answer to what they were now.

Enemies.

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SCP-8077 : The Doll - Original File

CoD - TF141 - SCP!AU

SUMMARY : The first file written about The Doll, now labeled SCP-8077, after its retrieval by MTF Alpha-141.

WARNINGS : None.

Author's Note : Never thought I'd be brave enough to post this. But I hyper focused on SCP stuff for a while and was quite satisfied with this, and I thought it would be silly to let it rot in my files. So here you go.

I do not allow anyone to re-publish, re-use and/or translate my work, be it here or on any other platform, including AI.

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Item # : SCP-8077

Object Class : Euclid

Special Containment Procedures : SCP-8077 is to be kept within a three (3) by three point five (3.5) by two point five (2.5) meter square containment chamber, isolated from other SCPs to keep the specimen’s thirst for knowledge under control. The room is to be furnished with a desk, various writing utensils and a limited amount of books, which can be replaced upon request. 

The walls of SCP-8077’s containment chamber are to be lined with soundproof drywall along with a three (3) millimeters thick isolation membrane. Access is to be ensured via a heavy and rigid steel containment door measuring one point three (1.3) by two (2) meters, built in order to close and lock itself automatically when not deliberately held open.

Despite these measures ensuring that SCP-8077’s containment chamber is soundproof, all personnel is required to be highly mindful of every word they might say when standing in its vicinity. It is advised to cease all conversation altogether when walking past this room to avoid any major slip-up that could lead to a containment breach.

Under no circumstances may any personnel be allowed to have any kind of conversation with SCP-8077 unless an experiment and/or interrogation is underway. No personnel outside of the Antimemetics Divison is permitted to conduct such procedures.

Description : SCP-8077 is an antimemetic entity taking the appearance of a one hundred and sixty (160) centimeters tall, female ball-jointed doll, seemingly made of white porcelain, with long, wavy black hair and pale green eyes. Highly intelligent, the entity constantly seeks to consume all kinds of information and knowledge, feeding off of it by writing it down on any surface available.

SCP-8077 has been discovered to erase pieces of information from its assigned Researchers’ memory after writing them down, an effect that had not been noticed in the various books it read and took data from. The subject’s abilities seem to be activated when the information or knowledge it consumes comes from someone standing within its hearing range.

Note : It does not matter whether the piece of information or knowledge is addressed directly to the entity or not. 

Addendum : SCP-8077’s ability does not activate when taking notes from a recording.

An individual whose part of their knowledge was consumed by SCP-8077 will progressively remember it with time, or immediately if hearing, seeing or reading it, as if they never forgot about it in the first place.

When prevented from processing knowledge for an extended amount of time, a situation which first took place during the retrieval following the discovery of SCP-8077, the subject will first express confusion as to why, then gradually fall into a state akin to that of a panic attack. According to Agent Kyle « Gaz » Garrick of MTF Alpha-141, who was the first to notice SCP-8077’s abnormal behaviour, this panic manifests itself through a tendency to hide, fidget and faint sounds of whimpering that will grow into full crying. At the time, the specimen also questioned the members of the recovering team, not understanding why it was suddenly forbidden from writing anything.

The recovering team, once given the authorisation do to so after deeming the entity to be more and more unstable by the minute, managed to quickly de-escalate the situation by simply giving SCP-8077 a pen and paper, bringing it back to a peaceful state.

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all the art ive done since ive been goooone

[yandereislife]

COD (Call of Duty) Roleplay (F4M)

18+

Hello there! I’m currently on the lookout for a long-term, detailed roleplay partner who’s as passionate about storytelling as I am!

I’m a 19-year-old female roleplayer who loves diving into rich, immersive plots and creating meaningful character connections. My focus is on playing my original character (OC), but I’m more than happy for you to bring your own OC to the story if that’s your preference. If you enjoy writing canon characters, I’d love to write with anyone from the Call of Duty universe—some of my favorites include:

• Frank Woods

• John Price

• Johnny MacTavish (Soap)

• Simon Riley (Ghost)

• Kyle Garrick (Gaz)

• Alejandro Vargas

• Rodolfo Parra

• Phillip Graves

• David Walker

• Logan Walker

• Keegan Russ

• Nikolai Belinski

• Alex Keller

But don’t feel limited to the Call of Duty universe—I’m open to exploring other fandoms or creating crossover scenarios. For example, I’d love to dive into the world of The Last of Us, particularly with Joel Miller, but I’m flexible if you have other characters or ideas in mind. I’m also partial to the SCP or Creepypasta Fandoms.

The setting doesn’t have to be strictly canon-based either! I’m open to creating entirely new worlds, whether it’s a gritty post-apocalyptic setting like TLOU, a medieval dragon-riding fantasy, or even a dystopian future. The characters can adapt to any setting you prefer, and I’d be thrilled to work on something uniquely tailored to both of our interests.

Some potential ideas:

• Dragon AU: Imagine guilds specializing in taming mythical beasts, with characters like Ghost or Soap as hardened dragon tamers.

• Future/Dystopian AU: A crumbling society where survivors fight for resources, loyalties are tested, and bonds are forged.

• Crossover Setting: Combine characters from different fandoms, such as Joel Miller teaming up with Captain Price in a survival-focused narrative.

• Modern Conflict: A grounded military or espionage story with intrigue, danger, and intense character development.

I’m open to other fandoms too, so feel free to suggest something you’re passionate about!

NSFW is not a must but can be included. The focus WILL be on the story/plot and not on sexual themes or explicitly romance, but romance will be a large part.

I usually prefer roleplaying on Discord because it helps keep everything organized and allows for quick communication. If you’re interested, feel free to add me at kenna4769—I’d love to connect and start crafting an exciting story together!

Looking forward to hearing from you!

- Kenna

Details: Freeform, paragraphs required, long-term RP partner preferred. Will be played one-on-one. This RP is only open to adults. This RP may contain optional sexual themes. Participants should discuss their comfort and interest levels. If participants choose to include them, "fade-to-black" may still be used.

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Requests

Hello! So I’m new to this all (tumblr) I have many works on Wattpad but have decided to come here!

I work on Tumblr in search engines like google and safari since my phone cannot handle it as an app, I do plan on using my laptop(one fixed) to use Tumblr and hopefully make better works.

You can request anything, I will do what’s listed below:

Reader fics

Tf141 (my mains, request any of them and you shall receive!)

Smut (I won’t be very good at first)

SCP

I will NOT do fandoms I do not know, if you request something that is not what’s listed, I probably won’t do it. Anyways, lovely to meet you all :)

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hear me out

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♡~𝓜𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓼 𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓽~²/²³/²⁴♡ (OLD)

(Still decently new to Tumblr so forgive me!)

[My oc's can be requested/optional.]

FANDOMS:x READER = New master list here!

∾MW/COD + ocs

∾Transformers + ocs

∾Warrior cats + ocs (SFW only)

∾Aliens (game/only xenomorphs)

∾Undertale/aus + ocs

∾halo + ocs

∾pacific rim + ocs

∾Dead by daylight + ocs

∾Creepypasta + ocs

∾Slashers in general + ocs

∾SCP + ocs

∾Backrooms(entities) + ocs

∾Your boyfriend(game) + ocs

∾Monster x mediator + ocs

∾South park + ocs

∾Creators series/choice (My ocs)

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Master list!

I think I finally have enough fics posted here (with more coming) so I've decided it's time I sort them all out into a master list Note: most of the headcanon page names aren't offical and are just descriptions to what they are symbols because this is getting messy (as of 8/8/24) Fics - ✤ Headcanons - ✦ Rambling pages - ➤

Request page !!

Call of Duty: Nikto:

✤ The Shape series: The Shape (11/7/23) (2) Easing Into it (11/10/23) (3) Into the Hyena's Den (11/16/23) (4) Before the Sun Rises/Caught (11/23/23) (5) Unprofessional (12/17/23) (6) Everyone Has a Reason to Stay (Primireniye) (1/19/24) (Final) Gun Run (2/23/24)

✤ Yainiathrope (4/8/24)

✦Kissing Nikto Headcanons (2/7/24) ✦Domestic Headcanons with Nikto (2/26/24) ✦Life with Nikto and Sputnik (6/23/24)

✤oooh that one fic people voted on

Rodion: ✦General + Random Romantic Rodion Headcanons (2/7/24) ✦Rodion dealing with his partner's period (2/13/24) ✦General + Random Romantic Rodion Headcanons 2 (2/10/24) ✦Rodion and Chubby!Reader (2/20/24) ✦Rodion in Florida and Floridian!reader in Russia (2/24/24) ✦Rodion Helping You Get Ready (3/28/24) ✦Jealous Rodion Headcanons (3/28/24) ✦Rodion and Tatoo Artist!reader headcanons (4/6/24)

✦ Rodion and Best Friend reader series: Being Rodion's best friend (4/28/24) Rodion falling for his best friend (5/24/24) Rodion and his best friend kissing for the first time after they start dating (6/19/24) ➤Uncle Rodion ramble (7/10/24)

Bale: ✦General + Random Romantic Bale Headcanons (2/7/24) ✦Other Bale Headcanons (6/29/24) ✦Bale and Minotaur with kids who prefers the other brother (1/13/25) Whole MW2019 Spetsnaz: ✦Reader at the Beach with the spetsnaz (platonic w/everyone) (4/18/24) ✦Spetsnaz with boney reader (6/19/24) ✦ Spetsnaz and reader at a theme park (7/10/24) ✦Spetsnaz with reader that finds all animals cute (9/25/24) ✦Spetsnaz as father figures (1/4/25) ✦Spetsnaz as fathers who find out their daughter had a boyfriend they weren't aware of (1/10/25) ✦Spetsnaz with coworker who has a mouth like Mileena MK1 (1/12/25) ➤Fastest to fold to his daughter's puppy-dog eyes (1/13/25)

Valeria: ✦General + Rondom Romantic Valeria Headcanons (2/7/24)

Graves: ✦Graves/F!Russian reader (2/7/24) ✦Graves and a short partner (2/7/24) ✦Graves and kid that envies him (1/13/25)

Velikan: ✦General + Random Romantic Velikan Headcanons (2/8/24) Farah: ✦General Farah Headcanons with a mic of period comfort (2/20/24)

Five Nights at Freddy's: ✤ In the Eye of the Beholder (12/6/24) SCP: ✤ Cujo and Laika (12/22/23)

✤ Sneak Peak :) (1/21/24)

✤ Redemption (And the concept of the “Russian Soul", as they pride themselves on) (2/5/24)

✤ Thanatophobia (2/16/24)

✤ Sweet Tea and Kvass (3/27/24) ✦Singular Clef headcanon posted as a joke (2/10/24) ✦Clef and Dmitri Headcanons because they mean obsurdly much to me (2/8/24)

➤My like 13 page breakdown of Clef and Dmitri (4/12/24)

Pathologic:

[dexterlittle]

Ghoap Masterlist

Anything Ghoap or CODMW I have done, commissioned or participated creating will be listed here!

Art

Domestic Ghoap

Call of Animal Duty: Modern Crossing Warfare

Quick Happy Soap

Literal Codename (Ghost, Soap)

Captain Price the Frog (Commission)

Fanfic

Instructions Unclear

I Know Why (And So Do You)

Dream a Little Dream of Me

Collabs/Participated With Creation/Paid Commish

SCP AU Ghoap

Goth/Alt Ghoap

Misc

Soap Beer

Silly Gif/Meme

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Now playing :

Allowing request :<

What I Fandom I do :

-Cod/mw2

-Outlast

-aot

-jjk

-project Sekai

-cof

-afraid of monsters

-Demon slayer

-Dead by daylight

-Scp foundation

-Beyond the boundaries

-Dreaming freedom

-Olgami /Trapped

-hotaru no yomeri

-Fnaf

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Rules :

-I've seen your request, it would take time be patient.

-no pedophilia

-I like to do x reader

-The story can be good or not it depends

-English isn't my first language expect grammar errors

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About me

-16

-Infp 9w8 so/sp 639 ILI RLUAI Melancholic

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-Romanian/Chinese

-mlbb player :Jennie©

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WhaleofaTjme’s Kinktober Masterlist 2023

It has come back ;)

Everything on this list is subject to change should I feel it necessary. The open spaces are for you to request - get to it!

MINORS DNI

Reblogs are appreciated

October 1st - 14th: Cryptids, Creatures, Monsters Galore! [SCP, Darkwood, Creepypasta]

Degradation - SCP 735 X GN!Reader

2. Orgasm Denial - Brian Thomas X GN!AFAB!Reader

3. Dacryphilia - Tim Wright X GN!AFAB!Reader

4. Stalking/Obsession - Eyeless Jack X F!Reader

5. GONE FISHING (lol)

6. Hands/Fingering/Breeding - Dr. Simon Glass X F!Reader

7. Staying Warm - The Stranger X GN!AMAB!Reader

8. GONE FISHING (lol)

9. Demons - Dr. Kondraki X GN!AFAB!Reader

10. Double Penetration - SCP 049 X GN!AFAB!Reader X SCP 035

11. Blood play - Toby X GN!Reader

12. Temperature Play - Dr. Iceberg X GN!AFAB!Reader

13. GONE FISHING (lol)

14. Totally Normal Smut Fic - Crack!Creepypasta X F!Reader

October 15th - 21st: For the Non-Monster Lovers [Sally Face, TF2, COD]

15. Size Difference - König X GN!AFAB!Reader

16. Threesome - Alejandro Vargas X F!Reader X Valeria Garza

17. GONE FISHING (lol)

18. Hate Sex - Ghost X GN!AFAB!Reader

19. Spanking - Sniper X GN!AFAB!Reader

20. Mommy Kink - Soap X F!Reader

21. GONE FISHING (lol)

October 22nd - 30th: All Those I’ve Missed and Failed to Recognize [A general free space for you.]

22. Daddy Kink - Captain Price X F!Reader

23. GONE FISHING (lol)

24. Bulge Kink/Size Difference - Jake Sully X GN!Afab Reader

25. Through the Window - Jeff the Killer X GN!AMAB!Reader

26. Glory Hole - Jacob Frye X GN!Reader

27. Quickies - Kyle ‘Gaz’ Garrick X GN!AFAB!Reader

28. Stress Relief - Nick Burkhardt X GN!AFAB!Reader - DELAYED

29. Gagging & Degradation - Sal Fisher X GN!Reader

30. Bondage, Secrecy, Oral - TF2 Medic X GN!Reader

October 31st: A Surprise!

31. Who knows..!

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Back with a silly little idea. First things first, this will always remain a mainly SCP blog. After all, SCP is my comfort fandom. But over time I came into contact with some amazing people from other fandoms. And while I am not in the COD fandom, talking to a certain person (you know who you are :3) gave me some ideas on how a crossover between COD and SCP could work. Please keep two things in mind:

-I am NOT a COD expert so everything here is my own interpretations.

-I follow my own SCP canon (Scarlet Void). So things might be different from what you usually see.

-English is not my first language so you will find some mistakes. Hope they don't bother you too much. :3

Having said this, I hope you enjoy :3.

Last but not least: this post talks about character death and modern warfare 3, so, spoiler warning, I suppose.

-Reader can be any gender and I will use they/them pronouns for them. It's up to you; imagine the reader as I gender you want.

-This is a Ghost x Reader thing. But it doesn't have to be romantic. It can also be seen as a deep friendship between Ghost and the reader.

This again, is up to you.

Not a one-shot, just an idea. Maybe one day I will write it, but for now, all I have is this scenario.

Ghost has changed ever since Soap died, he just isn't the same anymore. Sure he still has the rest of the 141 trying to help him, trying everything they can to support him in any way possible. But with Soap being gone, nothing seems to be able to help him with this aching pain in his chest. He lost his best and most trusted friend, and nothing can change this. At least that's what he thinks.

Price isn't sure if this is a good idea. Soap died months ago, but is Ghost really ready to accept a new person? Not as a replacement; they simply need someone to help them out with a new mission.

And Reader is just the right person. Price has checked their background multiple times, did his research. There seems to be no one better suited for the job. So he introduces Reader to the team.

Gaz is friendly, wanting to make Reader feel welcomed. After all, they had nothing to do with what happened to Soap. Ghost is different, he never actually attacks or insults the Reader. But it's obvious that he does not accept the Reader as part of the team. And Reader accepts that he needs time, they will give Ghost as much of it as he needs. Because just like Ghost Reader, they have also lost someone dear to them.

They don't tell him, talking about this would be going against the order of Readers real superiors, the O5 Council of the SCP Foundation. So they keep it a secret, and overtime they start to get closer to Ghost. He doesn't want to accept it first, going through a week-long denial phase. But eventually he gives in. He likes Reader the way they seem to genuinely understand his pain and how they never push him. Just like the rest of the team. But there is something different about Reader.

And Reader finally got what they wanted. Their mission was simple. Infiltrate the 141, gain enough trust, and return to the Foundation. Reader is left with no choice. They have to fake their own death and leave the 141, including Ghost, behind.

It hurts them, seeing the Team being forced to burry an empty casket grieving yet another friend.

There is only one person that can comfort the Reader now. Soap, the man who was supposed to be dead and was saved by the Foundation. They spend many long nights talking about how much they miss the team. The first requests are careful, just allow the two of them to keep an eye on Gaz and the others from afar. No contact; they just want to be sure they are still alive. To Reader's and Soap's surprise, this changes. They are contacted by the O5 Council the Council wants to make a deal with the 141. But for this, Reader has to help capture Ghost and the rest of the team.

And they do; eventually the 141 find themselves inside a Foundation Site.

Ghost is furious when he finds out what happened, how Reader has betrayed him.Lied to the team the entire time. A part of him wants to never see the Reader again. But there is something else inside of him. Something that gets louder every hour. All he wants to do is pull the Reader against his chest and hold them close. He already lost Soap, he can't loose Reader again.

Well how things changes when he one day hears an all familiar voice behind him. Belonging to the one person he considered his closest friend.

Ahem...done u_u

I leave the rest up to you. ~