#soap cod kin

[hazyaltcare]

A Minecraft-themed aesthetic for a Soap (Call of Duty: Modern Warfare 2) kin.

Mod Vintage (💉)

[furretsden-archived]

Johnny "Soap" MacTavish {Call of Duty: Modern Warfer II} moodboard with winter themes for anon

[strixton]

no matter how far into sipping for other characters I get, Karl Heisenberg is always there at the top of my list. that gross engineering cowboy old man is still on the top of my fictional simp list, and he isn't even the prettiest one on the list. but he's these and I think he'll be there for a while

[sillyunknownkitkatrebloging]

Aaah, yes, barracks bunny. It's one of my favourite tags ❤️

What’s gonna happen to hacker girl after no nut november?! 👀

I initially wanted to say she's walking out straight up pregnant but then it came to me- bold of us to presume that they'd last😭

While it totally is a dick fighting competition to them to prove who is better in...you don't even know at this point but you can see your men get more and more aggravated and fussy with every day into this challenge, you only bid your time before one of them breaks.

(Un)surprisingly the first one to break was always brash and loud Johnny :/ But he couldn't help himself! You were just so so pretty in that cute pastel sweater and skirt, bend over a desk and typing quickly away at some code you were writing but the only thing the Scottish man could focus on was your nice, shapely, broad hips and ass sticking out as if inviting him :(

Call him weak willed but...Who the fuck cares?? He's pent up, he's horny and his balls genuinely start to ache from a the build up sperm so the nest thing you know is you letting out a confused 'huh' and the feeling of a large, heavy body covering yours, two bulky arms wrapping around you and that low, growly voice snarling

"Yer way too tempting y'know that lass?"

Obviously the rest of the guys heard the commotion coming from your bedroom and they burst in on the exact moment of Soap holding you tightly against his side right after rolling off of you after his 3rd orgasm, his sperm dribbling out slow and thick out of your poor pussy :(

They were stunned at first but before they could start to yell and argue they saw Johnny's smug grin and your tired, sleepy face cuddled into his neck, letting out tiny mewls whike caressing your belly. They could call Soap a weak willed looser and a sucker but honestly? To him, they were the suckers bc he at least got to cum in their darling first😭💕

[thegnomelord]

Gnome, my good man, what's your thought on a trickster spirit!reader within the cod monsterverse? Like, he can be a malicious or a purely mischievous spirit who likes to mess with things and play around. As all spirits are, he's a free one, and refuses to be tied down—relationship wise. Which would probably be for some good angst in regards to one/some of the boys pinning for an unrequited!reader. Anyways, I can just see him being an absolute menace to the other boys :3

Better yet if he's a regular fuckbuddy, but even during sex he's still running his mouth, making crude jokes or some offhand comment that makes his current buddy all "???". The only way to shut trickster!reader is to stuff his mouth with some dick or ride/fuck him so good all he can get out is a bunch of whorish moans.

Just.... thoughts on trickster spirit!reader 😞😞

ooooh yessss, trickster spirit reader like anansi that's very clever but also a fucking troll. Reader that's an absolute menace to anyone in charge, a giant pain in the skull that takes every word seriously, as Price figured out when he remarked 'It's raining cats and dogs' and trickster reader literally made it rain cats or dogs, or some general said trickster reader was driving him up the wall so he ended up stuck on the ceiling lol.

Also I absolutely love love love the idea of brat reader and brat tamer 141. Like, you're a free spirit, to try and chain you don't is about as good of an idea as making the spirit of the sea stay with the sailor who loves her, and the old heartless man of the sea can tell you how well that goes.

So the boys let you roam, they let you have your fun; Holding your gaze across the bar when you're flirting with a faceless stranger, not pushing when you shrug their hand off your shoulder to go grind dance with a person you just met, biting back and resisting following you when you disappear to the bathroom for a quick fuck. You're not oblivious of their jealousy, your kin thrive on creating these emotions in others, and quite frankly it's fun to see how far you can push them.

But oh, little trickster, they may let you do as you please, but that doesn't mean your actions don't have consequences.

MDNI

Eventually you burn away all their patience, eventually, the need to show you why it's them you always return to burns too hot and you end up pinned on the bed, or the floor, or whatever semi-flat surface is around.

This time you're pinned beneath Soap who's half shifted, big burly body bruising your hips with the strength of each bounce, sharp claws digging into your ribs to give him a good hold on you. The headboard bashes against the wall every time he fully drops down on you, the springs creaking and digging into your back.

"Fuck puppy-" You moan so loudly you're sure half the base can hear but you can't give a single fuck about it when his ass is so tight around your cock. "So good- shit, you feel- fuck, fuck, fuck- really know how to chase that bone huh- hm!-" Your mouth runs automatically, the your hands sneaking out of the handcuffs easily so you can grip his hips.

Soap is beyond words, animalistic wolf brain too preoccupied with getting your cock as deep in his ass as he can. His tail wags back and forth, wide canine tongue stuck out of his mouth as he bounces on your cock harder, thick thigs tensing to drive you deeper into his velvet soft depths.

"Oh no you don't." Gaz snickers and snatches your arms. He's much more graceful than Soap when he sits on your chest, leaning over you and pinning your hands over your head. "You didn't let us touch you, you're not touching us." He smirks, the tip of his cock laying against your lips, and you could be fooled into thinking he's a trickster too.

You grin and purposely clench your teeth, looking up at him with challenge.

Gaz clicks his tongue, keeping your arms pinned over your head with one hand. His other hand curls into your hair and tugs just as Soap clenches around you. You're in no way responsible for the whorish moan that falls from your lips, eyes closing and mouth opening.

Your eyes fly open when Gaz pushes his hips and shoves half his cock into your mouth. "There you go, got your tongue." Gaz chuckles, pushing his dick a bit deeper. Another sharp tug is all it takes for your mouth to close around his shaft, eyes hooded, hollowing your cheeks as you suck on his cock. Gaz's cock muffles your moans when you get a taste of his precum as it beads down your throat, your mind melting through your cock as the two sergeants fuck all that trickster intelligence out of you.

[sofasoap]

Love at first sight - life and death

Pairing: Rodolfo “Rudy” Parra x F!reader ( aka Mini MacTavish)

Summary: Life doesn't always play a fair game. Takes place after Epilogue of the main series.

Part I, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4,Part 5,Part 6,Epilogue

Warning: M Rating. inaccuracies to medical and military related. discussion of injuries. ANGST.

A/N: Thanks @gamergirlbones helping me with Spanish phrases. and to @siilvan for putting up with me for breaking her heart. not beta nor properly proofread. sorry.

Part of RUDY FEST fic. Thank you @glitterypirateduck the wonderful CoD fanfic and fanart curator for organising another festival :D you are awesome. Prompt used: I'm not leaving you, You have to leave, your life's in danger

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How ironic. 

The rescuer needs to be rescued. 

Your ears are ringing, vision blurred with all the dust in the air. Without looking down, you know you are bleeding out. 

Slowly turning towards your left, you can see two of your fellow medics lying motionless on the ground. 

Are they still alive? If not… 

Who are their next of kin? Oh, you need to retrieve their dog tags. The paper work.. 

Ouch. Why does it hurt so much? That’s right.. You are injured. But where?  

“MINI! Stay with me!” 

You know that voice. But where is he? 

“Oh, hello love. There you are.” you replied, blinking your eyes a few times, trying to flush out the blood that is currently blurring your vision. Finally you spotted the owner of the voice.“ You shouldn’t be here.It’s not safe.” Bit of deja vu? Last time this happened, you were the one who was on the other side, trying frantically to save Rudy’s life. How the tables have turned. 

“I am not leaving you.” Rudy replied adamantly, with a hint of panic as his eyes scanned your body, and the surroundings. “You are going to be ok, cariño, I promise. Stay with me. Please.” he pleaded as he started to open his emergency med kit, doing whatever he can to save his love from dying in front of him. 

“Go. Don’t worry about me.” You tried to lift your arm, but you couldn’t. That’s when you notice half of your body and arm are pinned underneath the boulder and debris. 

“Oh.That’s not good.” you try to laugh, but all you could manage was a shuddered breath. “You muppet, of course it’s not good.” A lower, grumpier voice joined in. “How can you still be laughing in this situation?” 

“Oh, hello,Captain.” You slurred. It’s harder and harder to keep your speech and head straight. “You have to leave, your life's in danger. Take that man with you too, while you are there.” you jerked your head towards Rudy, who is currently radioing for medevac, causing a pounding headache. Everything is starting to hurt. It’s getting so hard to breathe. You thought. 

“Tell Soap and the team I love them…” you wheezed as you tried to convey your last messages to Price. “Tell Soap I’m sorry I ate his chocolate cookies….” “Stop giving out your last words. Medevac is on their way.” he reassures you, or is he trying to reassure himself? The sadness you can see through his eyes, you know you are probably not going to get out of this. 

“What.. is.. them…are my teammates ok?” you look at the two bodies again, worrying. “We can’t lose those two.. They are the best we got…” tears start to flow out. They are your brother and sister in arms, three of you have been through countless life and death situations. Is this where the three of you will partway?

“They are still breathing, last time we checked. We don’t want to move them. Worry about yourself first, cariño. Just concentrate on your breathing.” Rudy replied as he caressed your hair, soothing you. You always love his hand, how calming it is, how safe it makes you feel. 

“Oh good.” you slowly close your eyes. At least someone will stay alive today. 

“Come on, keep your eyes open for me, cariño, talk to me.” Rudy’s voice is getting desperate, trying to keep you awake until the medevac arrives. The help just doesn’t seem to come fast enough. He can’t lose you. Not here, not now, not for another long time to come.

“Hey Rudy.” “Yes love.”

“Do you remember the day we first met?”

“Of course cariño. How could I forget?”

“Hey Rudy.”

“Yes mi vida.”

“You love me??”

“Of course.Mi corazón late por ti”.

“....”

“Cariño?”  

The last thing you heard before you sank into the complete darkness was the anguish cry of Rudy, screaming out for you. 

Mi corazón late por ti : My heart beats for you.

NOTE: Sorry it's a short one. I am just so tired from work conferences and travelling. part 2 might not come out in time for end of Rudy fest :(

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[celestialprincesse]

🎩🪄

Seeing as everyone is currently sharing their COD OC's over at @charliemwrites I thought I'd share mine who's in the works!💕🎀

Name : Katarina 'Kitty' Jones

Aliases : Houdini , Witch , Kitty , KJ Age : 26 DOB : August 29 1998 Birthplace : Dallas , Texas , USA Current residence : Manchester , UK Spouse : N/A Height : 5'1 , 155cm, 1.55m Role : Intelligence acquisition - TS/SCI Date enlisted -2010 , British Infantry -2017 , Special Air service Date discharged:2021, honorable discharge Skills & specialisations: Covert reconnaissance , covert surveillance , long range shooting (sniper skills) , weapons handling , sabotage & infiltration , languages Languages : English (fluent) , French (Fluent) Notes : - Physically active (swimming, running) - Emotional support animal - Next of Kin N/A

Notable features : Heterochromia , mallen streak , large scar from left shoulder to right hip

Kitty Jones, known to most in her field simply as 'Houdini' specialises in intelligence acquisition and reconnaissance, having served four years in the SAS, honourably discharged following capture by enemy officers which led to severe physical and psychological trauma.

Having worked closely alongside CIA Agent Kate Laswell, Jones was offered a role working alongside the Task Force 141 ( see files below : John Price , Kyle 'Gaz' Garrick , John 'Soap' MacTavish , Simon 'Ghost' Riley ) Gathering information on enemy forces and supporting infiltration missions.

Teammates and coworkers have described Jones as 'fiery, but a real sweet lass when you know her' , 'too smart' , 'tiny but deadly' , and 'polly pocket if she was evil'

[icarus-does-fall]

The actual cod fic I've been meaning to write 💪

Aka I wrote the first paragraph like... two weeks ago, then did other things and then wrote the rest of it in two hours ^_^

Anyway it's a poly fic, Ghost, Roach and Soap- it's also fluffy as hell an super sweet

Please enjoy <3

.𝆤࿙࿙࿚๋࿙࿚ ⊱♡⊰ ࿙࿚๋࿙࿚࿚𝆤..𝆤࿙࿙࿚๋࿙࿚ ⊱♡⊰ ࿙࿚๋࿙࿚࿚𝆤.

Ghost, a cold man, un-emotional, harsh, hostile, a killer. Those that saw him walking the halls moved out of his way, people walked on eggshells around him.

Simon, a warm man, a man kept hidden from everyone except a select few. One who smiled, laughed, had a home and melted at his lovers’ touches. Simon who carried in all the groceries and demanded morning cuddles even if it made him and others late.

So how did a man as harsh as Ghost, find the people that broke past his walls, to make his two sides collide?

.𝆤࿙࿙࿚๋࿙࿚ ⊱♡⊰ ࿙࿚๋࿙࿚࿚𝆤. .𝆤࿙࿙࿚๋࿙࿚ ⊱♡⊰ ࿙࿚๋࿙࿚࿚𝆤.

“MacTavish!” Price shouted, and it was in that moment Soap knew he fucked up.

Soap wasn’t stupid by any means, he was the 141s demolitions expert, a little bit of a maths genius and he knew multiple languages. Yet he was also a child at heart and he couldn’t resist the occasional prank.

“Capt'n! Is a pleasure, whit kin I do ye fur?”

Price scowled. “Ya bloody nearly blew half of the barracks, an’ now the other half is covered in glitter- What exactly were you trying to achieve there?”

“Jist a wee bit o’fun Cap’ naethin’ too serious… Ah might've gaen a bit o’erborard but naebody ‘round here seems to ken how to lighten up- ‘cept maybe Gaz an’ Roach. Place jist needed some colour is aw Cap.”

Price's scowl deepened before he simply shook his head and sighed. “You're on clean up duty till the barracks are back to normal- Ghost is supervising you and the rest of ya muppets to make sure nothing else breaks.”

“Shite- Ghost? Why can't… uh… literally anyone else keep an eye oan us? Swear that man hates our guts, he’d raither shoot us than listen tae us talk.”

At that Price let out a gruff laugh and clapped Soap on the shoulder before sending him on his way towards the rest of the so-called detention group. “That's the exact reason, Ghost will keep ya muppets in line cause I got other stuff to take care of instead of babysittin’.”

Soap merely sighed he knew there was no getting out of the punishment that Price had set up for him and the rest of the “troublemakers” on base. He marched his way towards the barracks, as he ran into Gaz, Nikolai and Alex all marching towards their doom as well.

“How’d ye lot pish off Price tae end up wae Ghost in detention?”

Nik simply rolled his eyes as Soap joined in with the little group walking towards the barracks for clean up. “It's all your fault that we’re in this mess MacTavish.”

Soap baulked, “My fault? Whit gies ye that idea?”

“Because we were helping cover your ass- And now John is pissed at me so I’ve been kicked out of bed-”

Gaz cut in before Nik could keep talking. “I'm here cause I was stupid enough to think we wouldn’t get found out, so not really on ya, its more of uh mutual screw up but still, we could’ve done better we’re stuck with fuckin Ghost of all people now… I know he's on our team ‘n all but he scares the shit out of me sometimes.”

Alex however just rolled his eyes and continued on walking, while he loved his team and the occasional chaos they all could get up to, he knew the punishment they were facing was all their faults in the same faction or another and there wasn't any true reason to argue (or blame) it all on Soap. No matter how much Nikolai wanted to simply cause Price kicked the poor guy out of bed.

Soap tsked and walked ahead of the group, slinging his arm around Gazs shoulders with a grin. “You lot worry tae much, surely a wee Ghosty can't be tae harsh.”

The rest of them exchanged glances and laughed at how optimistic Soap was, for an intelligent guy, sometimes he was kinda stupid. But of course that's what made him ever so loveable, by the lads and the ladies.

Not long after their short chat in the hall they made it to the barracks and there was Ghost, standing at the entrance clad in his uniform and mask. The group immediately sobered up and waited for Ghost to speak. He didn't. He merely grunted with a nod and made sure each of the four walked into the barracks. “Price put in charge. You lot are gonna clean, and there won't be any games- Get to it.”

The four grumbled up, picked up the brooms and dustpans that had been laid out and began to clean. Ghost leaned against a nearby wall and supervised the clean up. Soap would make an odd joke here or there causing Gaz or Alex to throw something in his direction leading Ghost to bark orders in their direction to knock it off- For the most part Nikolai kept his head down and did what he was told, merely grumbling about how it was unfair and was a rookies job, not for him.

And the four cleaned until well past dusk, other soldiers on the base working their way around them to make their way towards their beds, all casting pitiful glances in their directions as the rest of base headed off to bed. At one point even Price stopped by to collect Nik, leaving just three left to keep cleaning.

“Aye Ghost, keep them muppets on task till this place is spotless- but I am taking Nik back, beds getting lonely. Kicked ‘em out for nearly a week now.”

Ghost nodded at the order. If nothing else the man was loyal and followed orders like a well trained dog- Which Soap of course made a comment on.

“Like a dog aren't ye Ghost? Trained for on an’ aff the field are ye?”

Ghost scowled underneath his mask and in a low grumble, one that spent shivers down people's spines as he spoke. “You think you're any better ‘cause ya make noise? You're just as much of a bloody dog as I am MacTavish, so quit your yapping ‘for we muzzle ya.”

Soap flushed and chuckled nervously as he for once did as he was told and stopped talking. He went back to cleaning and Gaz and Alex exchanged semi-nervous glances, it was suddenly very tense and heated where they all stood.

At least it was until Gaz spoke up. “Sooo- If we muzzle Soap that mean he gets a leash too? Cause the pet store has these ones with bells on ‘em, got one for my cat cause I kept losing her in all the pillows back home.”

Alex laughed and shook his head, “Nah mate Soap looks more like the type of guy to wear the muzzle and still keep growling… Unless of course he’s secretly into that sort of that thing~”

Soap huffed and with his cheeks still a slight red threw his arms over the twos shoulders, turning his growl into a cheeky grin and playful wink. “Ye ken ye just have tae dae is ask if ye wanna find oot whit kinda beastie I am in bed~”

Gaz scowled playfully and lightly shoved Soap off of him with a laugh. “Yeah right, my girl would have my ass if I took you to bed Soap and we both know it- My ass and your dick would be hanging on her wall for trying to mess with her.”

Soap grinned and then poked Alex in the cheek. “Sooo whit’s that saying aboot ye then?”

Alex shook his head as he chuckled and rolled his eyes. “Yaknow for being so smart, you're a terrible flirt sometimes Soap, honestly I’ve heard my abuela do better than that and she's almost 95.”

Soap pouted and his eyes flickered towards Ghost before he laughed and shook his head, sure he was goofing off but he wasn't going to try and test his luck that much- Not while the mans already pissed off at them all anyway. He knew Ghost could have a laugh every once and a while but it was a hard achievement to get.

.𝆤࿙࿙࿚๋࿙࿚ ⊱♡⊰ ࿙࿚๋࿙࿚࿚𝆤. .𝆤࿙࿙࿚๋࿙࿚ ⊱♡⊰ ࿙࿚๋࿙࿚࿚𝆤.

It was nearly 4 in the morning by the time the four- turned tree of them finished cleaning while under the supervision of Ghost who stood as still a stone the entire time. A couple times it was brought into question if he was still awake, or was blinking. In which he scared them with a response and coincidentally shut them up at the same time.

Once they were allowed to depart they were nearly sleep deprived for all the cleaning. Staying up 48, even 72 hours for a mission was no problem but to make them clean and they were whipped out after just a few hours of work.

Gaz and Alex went to bed almost immediately, but Soap in his sleepy and ever intelligent state decided to be a menace to Ghost just a bit longer. So as Ghost was turning to walk away Soap caught up with him and swung his arm over his shoulder with a cheeky grin. “Aye Ghosty! Ye never answered the question of seein’ me in bed ye ken.”

Ghost scowled slightly and shoved Soap off of him with a growl. “Because it was a stupid question. How can you be so smart and yet so bloody stupid all at once?”

Soap rolled his eyes as he kept pace with Ghost and huffed slightly. “Not stupid, just know how to have fun unlike some people around here- I might need a muzzle but I’m not kept on a leash like you are.”

Ghost stopped walking. Dead in the middle of the hallway he stopped walking and turned to Soap with a glare, it was a dangerous and deadly look. “On a leash? What, want me to prove I think for myself?”

Soaps grin came back in a flash and he laughed, “obviously.”

It was almost sunrise, but for now the base was quiet, it was just the two of them in the halls and so Ghost did something unexpected. He pinned Soap up against a nearby wall, one hand on his waist and the other tugging up his mask just slightly so it sat on the bridge of his nose before his lips crashed down onto Soaps leaving him in shock as a slight gasp and whine slipped past his lips.

The kiss only lasted for a moment, less than a second even before he pulled away and tugged his mask back down but not before Soap caught a glance of a grin playing on Ghost's lips. “How’s that for thinkin’ for myself eh Johnny?”

And then he began to walk away.

Soap was left agape and blushing redder than a firetruck when Ghost walked away from him. “Bloody hell- Naeb’dys luck that that just happened right? Fuck meh.”

Ghost grinned from underneath his mask, the crinkle by his eyes gave that away as he looked over his shoulder and back towards Soap for a moment. “Ask nicely and I might.” And with that Ghost turned the corner and disappeared from Soap's sight, leaving the Scotsman more flustered than he was to begin with.

So of course once Soap was able to calm down and gather his thoughts he rushed into the nearest room- He simply needed someone to tell all of this to and at this point he didn't care who it was.

It was Roaches room that he ended up barging into at dark thirty in the morning, not that Soap cared what time it was anymore either. He was wide awake now and there wasn’t any chance that he was going to go to bed any time soon either.

Soaps accept was thicker than it had ever been as he took a spot on Roches bed and shook him awake. “Roach- Roach mate- Mo ghràidh!! gie yirsel a shake, bloody hell! I need somebody tae gab wi here mate, ah might juist explode otherwise! Come oan, please.”

Groggily Roach woke up after Soap shook him awake. His voice raspy and hair all a mess from just having been woken up as well. The sight caused another blush to rise to Soap's face but he quickly pushed it aside. “Fuckin hell man, what is it? People are still trying to sleep, not getting caught up in your schemes.”

Soap pouted and rolled his eyes. “Nae, nae that, nae schemes either- The lieutenant, thon wee bawbag kissed meh!”

At that Roach was sitting up in bed and seemed a lot more interested in what Soap was saying. “Wait- wait… You're talking crazy Johnny, I can barely understand ya mate… You're saying Ghost kissed ya?”

“Aye!!”

Roach chuckled, and shook his head as the sleep began to leave his body. “Well I’ll be damned- Is he any good?”

Soap openly blushed at that, which Roach noticed. “Aww the mighty MacTavish is blushing~ You like him then huh?”

“Oh shut ii Roach! I’m being serious here, the man kissed me! I didn't know he could do that-”

“What kiss people? He might be a killin’ machine but he’s still human, he’s still a guy.”

“Bloody hell, Gary! That's not the ficken point, I'm in crisis over here and you're having a laugh about it.”

“Course I am, you freaked out like this when I kissed ya drunk on new years- You're a decent kisser Johnny, expect the guy to come round for another one.”

Soap once again flushed red and then playfully pushed Roach away with a light glare and a huff. “You're an arse sometimes Roach, hope ye ken that.”

“Course I know that, I gotta be if i wanna be friends with you.”

Soap raised a teasing and mischievous eyebrow as he spoke next. “With all we do an’ we’re only friends? Here I thought we had something more going on than that~”

This time it was Roaches turn to blush, “Oh shut up! We can be friends and still something more at the same time- Now go chase after that lieutenant for us ye hear me?~ Somebody has to make the guy loosen up a bit and who better and a loose cannon and his boyfriend.”

A loud chuckle burst out of Soap's chest as he stole a quick kiss from Roach before moving to walk out of the room. “Aye sounds like the perfect plan.”

Yet as Soap moved to leave Roach pulled him back into his bed and it was obvious the two weren't going anywhere for quite awhile.

.𝆤࿙࿙࿚๋࿙࿚ ⊱♡⊰ ࿙࿚๋࿙࿚࿚𝆤. .𝆤࿙࿙࿚๋࿙࿚ ⊱♡⊰ ࿙࿚๋࿙࿚࿚𝆤.

While Soap was having his time with Roach, Ghost on the other hand was having a slight breakdown. He kissed someone- Furthermore he kissed a guy, and not just any guy, a guy with a known boyfriend. Man did he have problems.

Yes, it was also known around base that Soap and Roach weren't in a closed relationship and Ghost never thought he was that type of guy. But damn him and damn Soap, the lad was a good kisser.

With a sigh he collapsed onto his bed, throwing his mask off onto his bedside table and tried for at least a few minutes of shuteye before it was time to be back on duty and training the rookies. Until it was time to be Ghost again. That short exchange in the hall with Soap was the most relaxed he’d been in months since his last leave and he was almost aching for it again.

Before he knew it though the sun was rising and it was time to be awake, it felt like he barely got any sleep as he dragged himself out of bed and pulled his mask back on before heading into the mess hall. He found a spot tucked away into a corner by himself with just a simple cuppa coffee before Johnny bound into the mess hall with his usual grin, his neck covered in illy hidden hickies.

The sight caused an unusual heat to rise to Ghosts face which caused him to scowl and tuck away further into his corner, he couldn’t decide if he wanted to punch something or drag Soap down by his collar and make him go dumb around him like he'd done with a few of his one night stands.

With a low growl he sipped on his coffee and sighed, he was at war with himself and didn't want to do anything to fix it.- Well that's not entirely true, he wanted to fix it, he just wasn't entirely sure how to, or even if the how was possible.

Yey of course as the fates would have it, Soap noticed him tucked away in his corner of solitude. So Soap and his ever boyish attitude he made his way over to Ghost and took the seat across from him, grinning mischievously and propped his head onto his hands, his elbows resting on the table. “Hey there lover boy”

Ghost blue screened for a moment and nearly choked on his coffee mid sip causing Soap to burst out into laughter.. “I- what??”

“Naethin but a joke, just thought it’d be fun to see your reaction after that stunt ye played earlier.”

Ghost blinked. And then blinked again before trying to focus his attention back onto his coffee. “I was out of line for that- Shouldn't have done it, was just tryin’ to prove a point, more than a dog on a leash an’ all.”

Soap merely shrugged, unbothered by Ghost's dismissal. “Ye got naethin tae worry aboot, been tryin to egg ye on fur ages now an’ Roach dinnae mind any about it no aen, lad was all jokes aboot it when I was freaking out this mornin’, want to compare note an’ what nae.”

A slight blush rose to Ghost face no matter how hard he tried to fight it as he simply stared at Soap, words almost failing to form. “You- Roach wanted to do what? Wait… You talked about me kissin ya? Didn’t think it was that big of a deal, wasn’t even my best work.”

Soap chuckled and shook his head slightly, “Nae naethin like that- Well, kinda actually… ye terrifying and if ye didnt already know it everybody thinks ye attractive juist naebody has the balls to make a move on ye.”

Ghost sat there mouth agape, and his blush darkened to the point it was finally noticeable and before he could respond Soap spoke up once more. “Meh and Roach are havin a movie night tonight, naething serious, just a bit o’fun, time to relax an’ all- ye mair than welcome to join us”

Ghost paused and swirled his coffee around in his mug for a moment or so, the two simply sat in silence for a couple minutes as Ghost thought before he spoke up. “What movie did you two pick?”

Soap grinned, “The Princess Bride, it's a timeless classic that ye cannae go wrong with- Got a projector fur the room an’ everything.”

Ghost nodded, placing down a now empty mug and then nugging down his mask once again. “We’ll see about it.” And with that he stood and quickly vanished from view, being the ghost he was known to be.

Soap rolled his eyes at the dramatics but he was giddy at the thought of Ghost possibly, maybe, showing up for movie night. He knew there was a slim chance that something would actually happen between him, Ghost and Roach but there was always that one percent of possibility and that's what Soap decided to focus on. He loved Roach but damn was Ghost enthralling.

.𝆤࿙࿙࿚๋࿙࿚ ⊱♡⊰ ࿙࿚๋࿙࿚࿚𝆤. .𝆤࿙࿙࿚๋࿙࿚ ⊱♡⊰ ࿙࿚๋࿙࿚࿚𝆤.

The hours passed and the day went by as usual, Ghost was outside working the recruits half to death, terrorising another generation of soldiers. Soap wasn’t being a menace for once, he was working with Price on the logistics of certain types of explosions and trying to explain the maths of how each of them worked. And Roach, Roach was tucked away somewhere doing who knows what but at least everyone was staying out of trouble.

As the sun began to set on the day Soap ended up back in Roaches bed, tucked into his side (so sue the man if he liked being the little spoon on occasion) and the movie played on the wall. About 30 minutes or 45, neither were sure there was a slight knock on the door.

“Doors open!”

There was a pause, it seemed like a moment of hesitation but then the door opened and there stood Ghost. Instead of being dressed in his usual tactical gear he was wearing a black hoodie and a matching pair of sweatpants. Even his mask was more casual, this one only covered about half his face, showing off his hair- which was a dirty blonde and messier than you'd think possible.

“I’m still invited, yeah? Not too late am I? Couldn’t decide if I should show up or not-”

“Aye! Of course Ghosty! Plenty of room in the bed, come on in.”

Roach laughed softly at his boyfriend's excitement yet shifted slightly to accommodate for another person joining in their not so large bed. Ghost ended up nestled in between the two, Soaps legs were draped over his and Roach was nestled into the crook of his arm. It was… warm, comfortable even and the movie held a nice ambiance to the background.

The movie played and the three laid there cuddled together, a few teases and jabs here and there were exchanged but overall everything was peaceful and Ghost felt context for the first time in a very long time. As the credits began to roll Roach was falling asleep on Ghost, and Ghost had found himself absentmindedly playing with Soaps hair- No one dared mention that in case he’d stop upon being called out for being soft.

“Simon”

The other two looked up at Ghost as he spoke, the rumble of his chest when he talked rosing Roach enough to light a confused spark in their eyes. “Huh?”

“My name- It’s Simon… Don't use it too much though- Or in front of the rest of the team, but my name's Simon.”

Soap grinned, and Roach simply nestled back into Ghost's side but that didn't mean he didn't kiss Ghost's cheek first. “Pleasure tae meet ye then Simon~”

[devastatingdr4k3]

titles + me list

Not trusting q to keep my original up so im gonna put this on here

Names:

Cannoli/Noli , Ike , Paru/Paruko , Xeno , Yvonne , Lucifer , Zeck , Roy

Prns: Fluff/Fluffy , fluff/fluffself Coral/Coralself , bone/bones , plush/plushie , ink/inkself , octo/octoself

Genders; coralgender octogender fluffgender

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Selfhoods: Alola , Frye (splatoon)

Iris (pokemon bw/bw2)

Meme Bashame (My Deer Friend Nokotan)

Fictionkins:

Mars. Ingo. Karen. Serena. Shelly (pokemon)

Bo (octoprism)

Rider. Bobble Hat. (Splatoon)

Yelan. Qiqi. Beidou. Xingqiu. Neuvillette. Xilonen. Varesa. Lynette. Yumemizuki Mizuki (Genshin)

Gyutaro. (KNY)

Sonia (Danganronpa)

Palutena. (Kid Icarus/Smash Bros)

Ace Trappola. Sebek Zigvolt. Gidel (twisted wonderland)

Kim “Horangi” Hong-Jin. John Soap Mactavish. (COD)

1146 White Blood Cell (Cells at Work)

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copinglinks:

Jade Leech. Riddle Rosehearts. (Twisted wonderland) 

Jirachi. (Pokemon)

Zelda. 

Diona. (Genshin)

Hiyoko Saionji. Kirumi Tojo. (Danganronpa)

Saki Miyu. (Yansim)

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Kins (just regualr kins nothing else)

Acerola. Akari. Brassius. Sanqua. (Pokemon)

Davy Jones. Barbosa.(potc)

Bianca. (Wednesday)

Cloud Strife. (Final fantasy)

Kuromi. (Onegai my Melody)

Mythra. (Xenoblade)

Lucy Heartfillia.(Fairytail) 

Raiden (metal gear). Monaca Towa. (Danganronpa)

Venom. (Marvel)

——————————————————————— Otherkins + Theriotypes + song kins

Ribbon eel merman (PLS SEND ASKS ABT THIS!!!!!)

Dumbo octopus

jacobs sheep

Mf from disease princess (i remember ppl called me Hime)

Ryuo Shishikusa - onibi series

[hazyaltcare]

An aesthetic for a John "Soap" MacTavish (Call of Duty: Modern Warfare II (2022)) with themes of being transmasculine, nature, and positivity.

Mod Haze (☀️Sol)

[rennysfanfictions]

‼️ INTRODUCTION ‼️

hello, my name is Renny-Ren-Reddison- Any of those are fine. I make fanfics or headcannons ^^

BEGINING OF AGEREGRESSION FIC RULES:

The list of characters I write for applies to these as well:

YEPPERS ✅

-write anyone In my list

-ages 3 and up (sorry, I'm not good at writing anything younger ☹️)

-Any prompt is cool really

NOPE NUUHS ❌

-NO KINKS.

-Any thing involving bodily fluids (blood from scrapes/ injuries is okay)

Andddd that's about it! I'm pretty flexible in terms of writing!

END OF AGEREGRESSION FIC RULES

->->->->->->->->->->->->->->->->->->->->->->->->->->->->->->->

BASIC FIC RULES‼️

DO'S ✅

-Smut, fluff, Angst (I sure will try lol)

-Basically any kink (bondage, toys, ect ect all that jazz)

-I can write headcannons for as many characters as you can fit in one ask!

-I can TRY to write threesomes or more, but it'll probably suck.

-ANYTHING GOES! Reader with depression, ED, Schizophrenia, girly girl, nonbinary, Autism, DID, POTS, ANYTHING! I will try my best to research beforehand so it can be as accurate as possible!

DONT'S ❌

-ANYTHING ABSURDLY WEIRD (piss kink, SA, Making fun of trauma ((unless its them helping you when SOMEONE else does it)) )

-I can't write yandere, I'm just bad at it 😭

-NO TOXIC/ ABUSIVE RELATIONSHIPS BC YOU DESERVE BETTER <33

-CROSSOVER FICS (I'm just really bad at them to an embarrassing degree)

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❤️LIST OF CHARACTERS!!!❤️

RESIDENT EVIL:

-Leon Kennedy

-Chris Redfield

-Ethan Winters

-Mia Winters

-Lucas Baker

-Luis Sierra (did I spell that right?)

-Karl Heisenberg

-Lady Dimitrescu

-Donna Beniviento

-Fish dude (Maurice or smthn I forgor)

‼️BEAR IN MIND I AM NOT THE MOST LORE EDUCATED PERSON ON RESIDENT EVIL (at least the older games) , I WILL REFER TO WIKIS WHILE WRITING‼️

🧡PJSEKAI:🧡

Emu and Mafuyu (Bc they're my kins :3)

(and vocaloid)

-Miku

-Rin and Len

-Luks

-Meiko

-Kaito

-SF-A2 miki

-Kasane Teto

💛GUILTY GEAR:💛

-Ephelt Valentine

-Ramlethal Valentine

-Happy Chaos

-Johnny Sfondi

-Testament

-May Sfondi

-Giovanna

-Zato-1

-Millia Rage

💚CREEPYPASTA:💚

-Toby Erin Rogers

-Eyeless Jack

-Jason the Toymaker (yes I know he's Aroace on his wiki but let's just pretend yeah?)

-Candypop

-Laughing Jack (&Jill)

-Nina the Killer

-Dr Smiley

-Nurse Ann

-X-virus

-Clockwork

-Jeff the killer

-Homicidal Liu

🩵Animation stuff🩵

-ALL TDAC CHARACTERS

-ALL MURDER DRONES CHARACTERS

💙Indie Games💙

-Peter Your Boyfriend

-Koolie Sterling

-Dr.D.Light

-Sundrop and Moondrop

💜Sonic/ Sega universe💜

-Sonic The Hedgehog

-Amy Rose

-Tail "Miles" prower

-Antoine

-Belle Bunnie

-Shadow the Edgehog

🩷Splatoon🩷

-Marina Ida

-Pearl

-Agents 3,4,8 (I have personal hc of them, but you can tell me what you prefer!)

-Shiver, Frye, Big man

-Murch

-Spyke

🤍Outlast🤍

(No outlast 2, sorry, I kinda hated it ☹️)

-Miles Upshur

-Richard Trager

-Eddie Gluskin

-Franco Barbi

-Mother Gooseberry (& Futterman ig???)

-Leland Coyle

-Pusher

-H.J.Easterman

-ALL of the denizens bc they deserve love ^^

🖤Unspecified🖤

-TF2 (all mercs, ect)

-COD (König, ghost, Soap, Ect)

-ALL PUPPET COMBO CHARACTERS

-ALL SKULLGIRLS CHARACTERS

I WILL WRITE PLATONIC, ROMANIC, POLY, AND AGEREGRESSION FICS OF ALL OF THESE CHARACTERS ‼️

Overall I'm pretty flexible with my schedule and writing, plus it's summer so I have lots of time on my hands. Remember, believe me when I say I've seen worse than whatever you ask. Don't be afraid to be honest! Order those Fics like ice cream!

-RENNY 🎪🍿⭐

[furretsden-archived]

Johnny "Soap" MacTavish {Call of Duty: Modern Warfare II} care kit with no further specification for anon

🍃 🍃 🍃 | 🍃 🍃 🍃 | 🍃 🍃 🍃

[fictionkinfessions]

(Warning: COD MW3 spoilers, cussing, and death)

So i have been questioning if I kin Soap from the COD Modern Warfare remakes (odd one i know) for about a week now. Then the lad goes and fucking dies. Like wtf. Universe is this a sign?? If so its a fucking shitty one Ill tell ya that.

📦

[bah-circus]

May I have a LVL 2 Simon Riley from cod mw2, Pretty please? Full creativity!! :3 I would like if he had a pretty easy typing quirk :P Thank you in advance!

Of course dear audience! We have heard your request and have found a suitable performer for you! We hope this performance suits your needs, but you are free to make any adjustments you wish.

❣︎For Our Next Act, Please Welcome,,,❣︎

Simon Riley!!!

°·⊱ Name: Simon Riley, Ghost, Scavenger, Soot, Charon, Onyx, Blanc, Shadow

°·⊱ Age: 39

°·⊱ Race/Species: Human

°·⊱ Source: Call of Duty

°·⊱ Role: Protector, Physical Caretaker 

────── · · · · ──────

°·⊱ Sex: Female

°·⊱ Gender: Transmasc, Morsic, Deathbodiment, Deathmasc, Lostghostic, Umbraghostic, Corpseraised

°·⊱ Pronouns: Die/Dead; Gut/Guts; Maw/Maws; Rot/Rots; It/Its; He/Him; Saw/Saws; Knife/Knives; Skull/Skulls; Sli/Slice 

°·⊱ Sexuality: Achillean, Aromantic Demisexual

°·⊱ Personality: Reserved and tactical-minded, with a strong protective instinct. Shows unwavering loyalty to those he trusts, though trust is hard-earned. Maintains professional distance but can be surprisingly caring toward system members who need protection.

────── · · · · ──────

°·⊱ Nicknames/Titles: The Bloodstained Weapon, [Prn] With Bloodstained Hands, The Lieutenant, [Prn] Who Snipes, The Bringer of Death, The Battlefield Ghost 

°·⊱ Likes: Military Tactics, Weapon Maintenance, Physical Training, Dark Coffee, Stealth Operations, Protective Roles, British Punk Rock

°·⊱ Dislikes: Betrayal, Showing Face, Unnecessary Conversation, Bright Environments, Social Gatherings, Being Vulnerable, Family Discussions

°·⊱ Emoji Sign-Off: 💀⚰️🔪🥀🩸🕳️

°·⊱ Typing Quirk: Uses all lowercase, tends to forget punctuation, shortens phrases a lot, tends to type w a manchester accent

°·⊱ Kins: Dullahan, Death Concept

°·⊱ Faceclaim:  1 | 2

This wis a delight fur me tae wirk oan, crakin' wey tae poap back aroond tae front tae wirk oan a pack o' mah husband haha - Pest Swarm ; Soap

This was a delight for me to work on, nice way to pop back around to front to work on a pack of my husband haha

[nero-ranger]

Something Something Pinned Post

we are a bodily adult plural collective! we are always happy to interact with people but can be kinda awkward lmao.

i just wanted to make this to make things a little more accessible, I might make it more coherent later who knows

headmate tags; #host #host r #host c #nero - nero from hit video game devil may cry #wilson - doctor wilson from the medical malpractice yaoi show #penny - she/her, sonic kin #carlos - from descendants 1 #ellen - from ihnmaims #anti #fishbur - a mermaid named wilbur who likes Sebastian solace #lennon #gordon - either gordon freeman or gordon feetman. they refuse to get their own tags. #jeff - jeff the killing me #b3n - ben drowned (has a typing thngie) #gaz - from cod reebots #soap - ditto #hannie #jeffrey - emh jeff #roach - roach #jenny - from doctor who :) #peter - mcu peter parker (mainly from those avengers tower fics) #daisuke - from mouthwashing #sam - from death stranding

headmate sideblogs; @dukethomasdayshift @coruscant-sunset @ultrasilent-suaveolens @logan-howlettx @blade-of-ravengard @works-of-yesterday @jennysspace

[fictitiousfantasies]

Hello! It’s me, fictitiousfantasies. But you can call me Potato or Crow.

Here’s a card if u want to learn more about me/see my other stuff.

On this silly little blog of mine you’ll find stuff about: selfshipping, immersive daydreaming, headcanons for characters, and all of the other things in that circle that don’t fit on my main blog.

Genderqueer lesbian + t4t gay irl (yippee for contradictory labels). Indiscriminate lover of all genders online.

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My main: @bloodsweatandpotato (here you’ll find the… less soft side of my daydreaming -whump, darkfic, h/c, angst, etc.)

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I don’t really have a strong DNI. Just the usual (racists, queerphobes, “gender criticals”, trump supporters, TERFs, people who harass others over fictional ships, and people here to stir up trouble).

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Comfort characters and f/os: Double trouble (spop), assorted witcher characters (the witcher), Regis (the wicther), task force 141 and more specifically ghost and soap (cod), Whisper and Listener (my ocs <3), Abby Sciuto (NCIS)

More about them here

I am kin + copinglink with several characters, and this impacts my self shipping. For more about that, see the link above.

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My tags:

Double trouble posting: “#💚🖤 tag”

General the Witcher posting: “#🐺🗡 tag”

Regis posting: “#🦇🍃 tag”

Call of duty posting: “#💀🧼 tag”

Whisper and Listener (ocs) posting: “#🤎🤍 tag”

Sky cotl posting (my home /j): “#🕯☁️ tag”

Abby Sciuto posting: “#🧪🔬 tag”

My friends’ ocs and ships: “#the them”

Me talking: “#my ramblings”