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Hey everyone 👋🏽

I took a week to rest but I am officially free for the summer!! Yay!

I will not make any promises in regards to writing because then I try to procrastinate and I end up not writing at all. So I'm going with a more relaxed stance on this. I will get to it when I get to it. And I'll start with things I want to write so I stay motivated.

I hope everyone is having a great summer so far!

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I kindly but viciously disagree 😡. You're my muse! You inspired me to write more! That mafia price fic was all because of you!

aww, baby🥺🥺🥺 now that i really think about it, i'm gonna change that soon because you're totally right. thank you, my love🖤🥺

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As a caleb girlie, I NEED this like my life depends on it

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Masterlist - series descriptions here

Broken Vows and Promises - Ghoap x Female Reader

A Lick and a Promise - Ghoap X Female Reader

To the Edge of Chaos - Pirate!Gaz x Female Reader (of mixed Arab decent)

Scorched Earth - Cbf!Farah Karim x Enemy!Oc (Mirage)

Silver Tongues, like Bullets - Werewolf!141 x Female Reader

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Heavenly Saviour

Prince!Ghost x Female Knight!reader

A reverse Knight Au where the reader is a female knight and Ghost gets to be the pretty prince who gets rescued by her.

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Warnings: MDNI, gore, blood, torture, trauma, love at first sight, pining if you squint.

The dungeon was cold, dark and decrepit. The smell of mold and iron was suffocating Simon to no end. But he had no other choice but to breath in the rancid air. Thankfully the darkness shrouded his mangeled body. Hiding it from his own view for the time being. Regardless, the mutilated images persisted in his mind.

Simon heaved in the air that was collapsing in his lungs. They had left him hung and from his ribs, red crimson liquid pooling at his feet. The hook so meanly embedded into his tender flesh, he was no better than a pig hung after slaughter.

His captors weren’t kind enough to put him out of his misery. He wouldn’t be surprised if it was his father who had sold him to these people for some cheap entertainment.

Simon lets out a bloody cough while his mind races with the events that had landed him here. The kingdom was on the brink of collapse, The King, his father. The fucker more appropriately was probably hoarding as much of the nations wealth as he could right now. Nor him or his brother could do anything to curb these horrible serieres of events. They couldn't even protect their own mother.

He vowed if he got out of here alive he’d do anything in his power to save his people and his family from demise.

Low grunts escape from Simons mangled mouth. His muscles screamed from being pulled and stretched unnaturally. His vision blurry from the pain and stray tears. His pale body scarred beyond recognition was growing colder by the second. Red hot slashes decorated his supple flesh. But they did little to retain the heat. His breathing becoming laboured as he whispers his mother’s name thinking the end was nearing.

Head spinning, he looks to the ceiling. Dust dances down in sprinkles from the stomping up above. In his delirium, he hears distant screams followed by shouting. Is hellfire raining down? Heavy footsteps by the dozen clambered down like thunder over his head. Their boasterous movement rung out through the manor, vibrating down to the dungeon.

Had salvation finally come?

If he could he would have screamed and shouted until his vocal chords tore if it meant that someone would save him from this cold dark place. But he was fatigued and barely able to keep his head up. And for some reason the foot steps had died down and the screams felt like a distant echo now.

After a prolonged strech of silence, tears stain the eyes of the poor prince again. Were they gone? Had they left without him? If this truly was a hallucination he wishes to see his mother caressing his cheek before he passes. If he truly wasn’t forsaken, God would grant him this small favour before his dying breath.

Maybe it was all in his head after all. It was hard to tell if anything was real anymore. Maybe he was already dead and this was his purgatory.

His vision was stained crimson. All he could see was the congealed blood at his feet. The same blood that painted his skin an awful shade of red.

He heard heavy footsteps again but this time they were descending the dungeon stairs. A sound he would often dread.

When the crash finally comes, the door comes toppling down with a thud, he metal hinges clacking on the stone floor. Simons head wips up desperately as he forces his eyes to look at the broken entrance to the cellar, trying his best to figure out if it was a friend or foe.

There you stood, in all your glory. The candlelight coming from the lit staircase bounced off your armour, creating a celestial glow around you. The tears in his eyes caused the light to distort, making it look like the heavens had blessed his knight with golden wings.

He watched you walk towards him with confident steps. Your resolve, unwavering. Yet your expression was ghastly. Despite this, you soldier on with a bloody sword clutched in your hand.

Simon couldn’t quite make out your features; he was too delirious at this point from the blood loss. But you look like an angel to him; here to enact divine justice. Everything felt fuzzy and shapeless the closer you got. Like he was floating away. Like he was allowing himself to move from purgatory to heaven. All that was left was for his knight to take him there.

But that changed the second you touched his mutilated skin. You brought him crashing down to reality. Much like Icarus plummeting to his demise, the only difference was that you were here to catch him. Every nerve ending sprung alive to throw Simon back into the cycle of his never-ending pain. Your words are soft and soothing, a jarring contrast to the blood staining your face.

He wished he could make out more of your features properly. Wished he could burn your image into his mind forever. But fresh tears obstructed his view. Mangeled cries spill from his cut lips while you pry away the hook that’s lodged deeply between his ribs.

You lower his body to the ground as you tell him you’ve got him now. That you’ll take care of everything from here. He shows you a smile so kind and sweet you wondered how anyone had the heart to harm him. Though It didn’t matter anymore, they were all dead now. Laying in pools of their own blood where you had sliced them down like the animals they were. Rather, you would have treated animals with more respect that you had shown them. You watch the prince go in and out of consciousness as you tie rags to his most open wounds.

“Captain! King Price has sent word! The castle has been captured!" You glance back briefly before nodding for him to continue.

"All occupants were killed before the arrival of our army. Reports say the previous King went on a murder rampage before fleeing with a small entourage. Prince Simon wasn’t found among the dead bodies!”

"Understood", you refocus your energy on tending to the prince laying in your arms, making sure to use your body to hide his mutilated body. You take the handkerchief off on your arm as you go to tie it around the Simons face, making sure not to obstruct his ragged breathing in any way.

“Go now tell the King all noble houses have been dealt with…Prince Simon wasn’t found among any of the bodies”, the soldier leaves immediately at your words as you lift the Prince’s body in your arms. Ready to carry him to safety. You’ll report the truth to the King later. But there was no way you’d let your poor prince suffer any more humiliation than he had already experienced.

His brother and mother didn’t deserve to die the way they did. You couldn't protect them or the prince in time. But you'll dedicate your life to like trying to atone for your shortcomings.

You look down at your Prince, recalling the gentle smile he gave you before slipping into unconsciousness. His smile never changed, not even after all the torment he faced. Not even after trying to carve it out of him; no bruise or scar could ever take away from his radiance. Nit to your anyway.

This will be a new era for him. One in which you plan to be his sword. To be his shield, to be his…just his. He could use you however he sees fit. You will stand by him regardless; come hell or high water.

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Thank you Mal! I'm hoping to have a few things uploaded sometime next week 💗

Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley

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Heavenly saviour - GN Knight!Reader x Prince!Ghost

What if we had a reverse Knight Au where the reader is female knight and Ghost gets to be the pretty prince who’s been unfairly kept and tortured only to be saved by his darling. (Tbh I have no idea who’s kidnapped ghost but I just want to see him be saved by a female knight) (Dark Hurt/Comfort)

A Lick and a Promise - Ghoap X Female Reader

All bruised and broken up, Soap and Ghost are on the run from the sheriff and his posse. They finally come across a run down shack to rest in. Only to find a pretty little lady sleeping there already. (Darkish but also fluffy)

Broken Vows and Promises - Ghoap x Female Reader

Excitedly awaiting the arrival of your boyfriend, you get yourself ready in the hopes of a receiving a wedding proposal. But you didn’t even make it out the door before your world comes crashing down.

Slasher!Ghost - Headcanons

Dividers by @cafekitsune

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Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley

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Heavenly saviour - GN Knight!Reader x Prince!Ghost

A reverse Knight Au where the reader is a female knight and Ghost gets to be the pretty prince who gets rescued by her. (Dark Hurt/Comfort)

A Lick and a Promise - Ghoap X Female Reader

All bruised and broken up, Soap and Ghost are on the run from the sheriff and his posse. They finally come across a run down shack to rest in. Only to find a pretty little lady sleeping there already. (Darkish but also fluffy)

Broken Vows and Promises - Ghoap x Female Reader

Excitedly awaiting the arrival of your boyfriend, you get yourself ready in the hopes of a receiving a wedding proposal. But you didn’t even make it out the door before your world comes crashing down.

Slasher!Ghost - Headcanons

Dividers by @cafekitsune

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Johnny ‘Soap’ MacTavish

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A Lick and a Promise - Ghoap X Female Reader

All bruised and broken up, Soap and Ghost are on the run from the sheriff and his posse. They finally come across a run down shack to rest in. Only to find a pretty little lady sleeping there already. (Darkish but also fluffy)

Broken Vows and Promises - Ghoap x Female Reader

Excitedly awaiting the arrival of your boyfriend, you get yourself ready in the hopes of receiving a wedding proposal. But you didn’t even make it out the door before your world comes crashing down.

Slasher!Soap with a passively suicidal college girl. Inspired by @ghouljams drabble.

Dividers by @cafekitsune

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Kyle ‘Gaz’ Garrick

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To the Edge of Chaos - Pirate!Gaz x Female Reader (of mixed Arab decent)

After being accused of murder of a high ranking officer, Kyle flees the country with his friends and comrades in tow. They never look back on their lives as naval officers, instead they forge their future in new beginnings becoming the most renowned and feared crew across the seven seas.

It’s only years later that fate intertwine his journey with someone who resembles home yet feels so foreign. Nostalgia threatens his way of life but is he willing to let go of her so soon? Especially when she’s so desperate for his help?

Nails - Gaz books a appointment with your nail tech after you block him during an argument.

Slasher!Gaz - Headcanons

Dividers by @cafekitsune

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Farah Karim

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Scorched Earth - Cbf!Farah Karim x Enemy!Oc (Mirage)

Everything you’ve worked so hard for has led to this. Has led to you waiting with bated breaths to be caught, for her rage to reach you so you could witness her flames char you to a crisp. So you could atone for your mistakes. So you could ask for forgiveness, not to be forgiven but to show you would have tried to be better were you given the choice. That you would have given anything to be next to her if you weren't felt the hand you were given.

Dividers by @cafekitsune

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Poly 141 Masterlist

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Silver Tongues, like Bullets - Trusting four men in the forest when you were lost was possibly the stupidest thing you could have ever done. Now you find yourself scrambling to escape their clutches. (Dark)

Christmas scenario - Poly 141 are fighting for your attention, they’re trying to get you to notice they want to be with you romantically not that you notice. (Fluffy but suggestive language)

Mistletoe Kisses - a cute short story inspired by the above drabble.

Sleepy - Price, Ghost and Gaz find you on your way to murder Soap (not literally).

Sick - What the men are like when sick (not poly)

Vampire au idea - Centuries have passed since Price had turned into this?..this? this monstrosity..Along the way he gathered companions to lesson the weight of time. Men like him, men that were on the brink of death, men that still had so much to live for. Men he couldn’t dare to leave behind on the battlefield. By the 21st century he had his little taskforce. His boys, his lovers, his family but someting was missing. What could it be?

Photo Shop Au - the men come across some very interesting pictures.

Dividers by @cafekitsune

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a flower for my beloved🌻💕

Thank you sweetheart x

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~Navigation~

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Pari ~ 24 ~ engaged to @ladykelsi 💜 ~ INFP-T

Welcome to my blog! You can call me Pari. I like writing reader insert fics but I gravitate more towards poc readers. Very little physical description is usually given, it's mainly cultural background I focus on. But I'm working on a few ocs too.

All my old work will be posted here eventually. In the meantime you can checkout my library blog @daar-ul-kutub for reblogs and works from other writers. I'll be categorising them on different themes for easier access.

Masterlist • Library • Blog Rules • Ask Rules

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Blog Rule

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Please be polite, if you don't like my writing just block me. I'm not a professional, I just write for fun. But if anything is wrongly tagged or a tag is missing, let me know I'll fix it.

Do not feed my writing into AI. It's extremely disrespectful and I'm not above deleting or restricting my writing behind a paywall for everyone.

Ai Enthusiasts/Users, Zionists, Racists, Sexists, are not welcome here.

I don't do tag lists so please don't ask. My Masterlist will always be up to date.

Please don't ask for updates or part two's. Especially if you're not going to bother saying anything encouraging about my writing. It's disheartening and makes me not want to write.

Dividers by @cafekitsune

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New Year’s Vision Board

Go to Pinterest to create a vision board for this year. I included the following categories when I picked the pictures. But you can do whatever you want.

Lifestyle, Job, Friendship, Travel, Quote, Clothing, Fitness, Hobby, Love

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Masterlist

Call of Duty

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Stuff will slowly get posted when I find some time.

Captain John Price

Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley

Johnny 'Soap’ MacTavish

Kyle 'Gaz’ Garrick

Farah Karim

Alex Keller

Poly 141

Dividers by @cafekitsune

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I RAN STRAIGHT TO THIS BLOG WHEN I FOUND OUT THAT THE OTHER ONE WAS GONE BECAUSE WHERE IS MY BABY

I'll always be your baby, baby. I'm not going anywhere. Don't you ever forget that 🥺.