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Sorry for being gone. Good news is I started a tiktok. And have so much writing in drafts 😭

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Hey I just wanted to ask if maybe you could write a oneshot or some headcanons for anyone in 141 really about them being with someone who struggles with self harm. I’ve been struggling with it for years and it’s not looking too good right now. It’s okay if you can’t or don’t want to. I won’t hold it against you lol.

I’m sorry for getting this back to you so late. As a former victim of self-harm and the demons it brings along with it. I want you to please know that people do care about you and you can overcome this. I apologize but since it’s a sensitive topic to me I cannot write about it. Please feel free and reach out to me if you ever need to talk about anything at all.

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I’m an absolute slut for Captain John “Soap” MacTavish

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Alright I’m back after my long long hiatus prepare for the most gut wrenching painful, horrible story YALL could ever imagine

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A man and his dog.

Character: John “Soap” MacTavish

Warnings: dog death, sadness etc

I’m writing this because im having to put down my own German Shepherd 🫠 and writing is my way to vent. Im not sure what this is gonna be yet but you’ve been warned.

A man and his dog is a bond you can’t break. Man protects dog and dog protects man. Soap had originally bought this puppy before he left for his military service. He thought it would protect his family, when Soap had returned from basic training the dog had never left his side. It was a German Shepherd puppy sable in color mostly black. It was a fuzzy little thing and it’s adult bark hasn’t come in yet. Johnny had immediately bonded with this puppy on his week return from basic. He knew he didn’t have time on base to take care of a dog but did that stop him from trying to hide this 14lb puppy that soon would be too big to hide? No.

It’s been years at this point and as Johnny looks over his old time friend he can see the gray in the dogs muzzle and the cloudiness in the dogs eyes. Johnny knew it was close to time when the dog couldn’t get up as easily and struggled on the hard wood floor in his room. It struck Johnny the day of. His best friend. The dog he had trained and cared for to wither away in front of his eyes while Johnny himself was still young. It wasn’t fair. In Johnny’s eyes he would give all of his lives for his dogs life to be extended. So the day finally came. The one Johnny had dreaded from the day he got the puppy for his family. He had the vet come out to him he held his best friend in his lap as the pink medication was injected into his puppy’s skin. Tears fell that day. The final time Johnny was able to pet his best friend was the final breath his best friend took.

Price gave him some time off but that just made Johnny worse.

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I know I have a few requests I need to get to but I have been informed my 12 year old German Shepherd has a month left to live and I’m not sure how to cope. Thank y’all in advance for understanding.

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How you gonna give price a piss kink and dad feet you tryna make this man into an ogre 😭😭😭😭

Naaaan mans is great 😂😂 dad feet are a given tho 🫠 I dunno about you but after wearing combat boots all day I got dad feet price has them from years of wear

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Hehe

Just a small story about things.

Warnings:AFAB reader, torture, death, implied noncon

I haven’t written in a while and I’m trying to get through my requests as fast as possible so here’s something random

If you see any mistakes in spelling or punctuation no you don’t I’m writing this in the shower

You wake up to the sounds of heavy banging on the outside of the container you’re in. That’s right you remember you’re stuck in a shipping container in the middle of Mexico. A run in the other Valeria gone wrong. It’s been two weeks from what you can tell. Blistering hot during the day and freezing cold at night. The drop in temperature tells you it’s getting close to night time. You try to open your eyes but the dirt and blood are so heavily caked over it makes it a chore. You get your lids open for just a moment before slumping your head forward. Everything in your body hurts; the broken bones, the fingernailless fingers, your head and nose hurt the most. You can still remember the feel of the steel toe boot colliding with your face. You have no strength left to fight, you’d rather die than give them the information on your team. That’s your plan, they’re not coming for you it’s too risky for them to rescue you. A single tear runs down your dirty cheek at the thought of seeing them again Price would scold you for getting caught and after recovery Simon and Johnny would train you until you couldn’t move anymore, oh Gaz the sweetheart that poor baby wouldn’t leave your side. Your eyes are getting heavy again. It hurts to breathe, it hurts to think, you’re hungry and dehydrated. It’s a mirical that you made it this long on your own you were always the smallest and weakest out of all of them. You flinch when you hear the container door open and the cold air brush against your beaten body. They had stripped you of most of your clothing all that had remained is the underwear. The wounds on your hands and ankles from the rope scream for the door to be closed for you to be left alone and for you to take your final breath so you can stop dealing with this. “Captain, I found Y/N.” A familiar voice said. The sound of heavy boots rushed at you, your body tensed and you were ready to fight with every last fiber in your body. “Y/N.” You let out a grunt lifting up your head to see a familiar pair of eyes. It’s Price. Another strangled tear leaves your eyes, they just keep falling. You don’t have the energy to speak as the captain frees you from your chair you called home to. Your body went limp in his warm arms as he ordered someone to wrap you in a jacket. Your eyes grow heavy, so so heavy, they’re calling for you but you can’t find them. Darkness takes over and the voices are gone.

“Y/N!” You hear your mother call for you. “Y/N! It’s time to get up darling!” You slowly open your eyes with a sore body and smile it’s bright outside even with the curtains and your window is slightly open to let the breeze in you smell the fresh air of the countryside before you realize. You’re in your room, you shake off the bad nightmare and get ready for the day. You walk down the steps to enter your mothers kitchen to find you can’t reach the bottom of the steps, they keep going and going and going. “Y/N!” She screams panicked. You run faster and faster to try to get to the bottom all the warmth and light is gone now and it’s only dark. You feel a shocking pain radiate through your whole body before you make it to the outside of your home. Your breathing is heavy and you can hear your mom again “Y/N! I’m so glad ya up! Go meet yer brother outside.” You can’t see her face only her body features. You nod and head out the back door to your garden. The warmth and the smells are there again as your young brother runs upto you and gives you a hug. You’re crying, you don’t understand why but you’re crying. He’s crying too, you pull him away are stare at him. His eyes are gone and there is black goo coming out of the space. “Y/N!” You shoot awake before slamming back down in pain, tears are falling and your body hurts. “W-where’s mom.” You manage to sob out. Your throat hurts like you swallowed glass and sand. “y/n…” you look around and realize. Your mom and brothers are dead, you were rescued by your team after two weeks of tough interrogation and torture. You try to open your eyes but immediately cover them. “Lights…” you hear a click as someone walks in. “She’s awake doctor.”

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Working on a COD men nsfw audios for the girlies out there 'cause I want to contribute to this horny community 👀

I actually did it :)

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Masterlist!

Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley:

headcanons:

hispanic reader w/ a language barrier hypersomniac reader hispanic reader cont. Ghost's brand of jealousy s/o loves music reader has visible scars sa comfort part 1, part 2 songs that match their love fem!reader has lichtenberg scars poly!Ghost/König/Reader reader has iron deficiency anemia sending nudes to your man [slight nsfw/suggestive] reader falls asleep on them reader has a hard time opening up walked in on reader changing [slight nsfw/suggestive]

one shots:

Say When (song fic) Ghost loves hard Love at first sight isn't real (yes, it is) Burnout Too fucking close reader loves to read [slight nsfw/suggestive] König's unrequited love for Ghost's s/o

John ‘Soap’ MacTavish:

headcanons:

s/o loves music reader has visible scars sa comfort part 1, part 2 songs that match their love fem!reader has lichtenberg scars reader has iron deficiency anemia sending nudes to your man [slight nsfw/suggestive] reader falls asleep on them walked in on reader changing [slight nsfw/suggestive]

one shots:

Soap loves you Stay [NSFW, smut]

John Price:

headcanons:

s/o loves music reader has visible scars sa comfort part 1, part 2 songs that match their love fem!reader has lichtenberg scars reader has iron deficiency anemia sending nudes to your man [slight nsfw/suggestive] reader falls asleep on them reader has a hard time opening up walked in on reader changing [slight nsfw/suggestive]

one shots:

Your John loves you Anything with John Price Daddy energy [slight nsfw/suggestive] Loss and Burnout

Kyle ‘Gaz’ Garrick:

headcanons:

s/o loves music reader has visible scars sa comfort part 1, part 2 songs that match their love fem!reader has lichtenberg scars reader has iron deficiency anemia sending nudes to your man [slight nsfw/suggestive] reader falls asleep on them walked in on reader changing [slight nsfw/suggestive]

one shots:

coming soon!

Task Force 141 (platonic):

headcanons:

reader is injured on the field reader is recovering from an injury

Alejandro Vargas:

headcanons:

courting his crush

one shots:

reader loves to read [slight nsfw/suggestive] reader has iron deficiency anemia and has an episode on a mission

Rodolfo Parra:

headcanons:

coming soon!

one shots:

reader has iron deficiency anemia and has an episode on a mission

König:

headcanons:

hypersomniac reader sa comfort part 1, part 2, songs that match their love fem!reader has lichtenberg scars poly!Ghost/König/Reader reader has iron deficiency anemia König as a father reader falls asleep on them walked in on reader changing [slight nsfw/suggestive]

one shots:

sa comfort (part 3) unrequited love for Ghost's s/o

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I can’t tell who my favorite character is. I adore Soap. Ghost is a baby that needs protected and Price makes my Daddy Issues (tm) bark

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Unhinged mw2 headcannons

I’m tired and on some adhd crackhead energy bullshit enjoy

Simon is really bad at math. I’m talking so bad they had to waiver him into service

Price snores so loud the whole team has thought about killing him

Gaz secretly does ballet

Soap walks around like a crab when he’s along

Rudy sees a spider and faints

Alejandro’s big ass forehead refracts light

Alejandro crawls up stairs on all fours like a dog

Gaz was that kid that thought he had superpowers

Price has a piss kink

Soap pisses in Prices coffee/tea and Price secretly knows

Simon cries in the shower

Simon is the type to cry after watching p0rn

Gaz has a tiktok acct where he dresses as Simon.

Price helps him

Rudy and Alejandro once put a pillow case over Soaps head and put him on the tarmac and pelted him with pebbles once he told Simon about Gaz’s tiktok

Gaz is rude to everyone but Price

Price has dad feet where they always smell bad and look weird

Soap got picked up and Thrown by Konig

Keegan once visited the 141 and hasn’t been back since

Blame Soap Keegan and him met and Soap called him “Spirit” and it reminded Keegan of that one horse movie and he cried

Ghost wears a maid outfit

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Sometimes I wonder what it would be like to not have my current fixation on COD men. Then realize it would be a sad life.

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I wish there was asmr porn of John soap mactavish

He deserves it

Like look at him

He's such a socottish beauty

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The 141 and life after service

In all honesty I don’t think Simon wants a domestic life, the amount of trauma our poor babygirl has, has ruined any chance of him wanting to settle. He’s a soldier at heart and his goal is to keep being a soldier until the day it kills him.

Soap:

I feel that while Soap does want a domestic life he would sit with Simon and Price until the day it kills them all. Soap is loyal to his team and will keep re-enlisting until he can’t anymore

Gaz:

He wants something domestic. He wants to grow old when he retires out of the service. He wants a dog and a calm home in a nice neighborhood.

Price:

This man lives breathes and drinks 141 and SAS he will only retire when it kills him.

Roach:

Poor baby boy just wants to feel like he’s apart of something so he will stay in the 141

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Sir... 😳😳😳

Headphones highly recommended!

I'm creami- screaming!! 💦

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《Incorrect Quotes mw2》

Y/n: we can't tell you because your not part of the club

Alejandro: What club?

Y/n: The hating Graves club.

Alejandro: …The fuck? I should be the leader of that club!

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Soap: Are you a painting?

Y/n: What-?

Soap: Because I want to pin you to a wall.

Gaz: OH GOD I THOUGHT YOU WERE GOING TO SAY YOU WANTED TO HANG THEM OR SOMETHING-

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Y/n: WHO ATE MY BREAD?!

Y/n : I'M GOING TO FUCKING K-

Simon : I did?

Y/n: Kiss you and buy some more, you haven't been eating anything today Simon .

*walking away*

Simon :

Simon : Their gone Soap.

Soap, coming out the closet with bread stuffed in their mouth: Twankh uh!

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Simon , working at McDonald's: Sorry sir, we don't serve a McFuck here, so either you throw that one slice of pickle out or we're gonna have a McProblem.

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Y/n: You know, , when you generalize, you tell general... lies.

Gaz: ...

Gaz: Are you trying to teach me moral lessons through puns.

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König : May luck (and this picture of Y/n eating shredded cheese at 3 in the morning) be with you.

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(Gaz trying to flirt 💀)

Gaz: Hey, I’m getting in the shower. Wanna help me out?

Y/n: ...Have you never taken a shower before?

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Gaz: When you said 'Magic in Bed', I wasn't expecting this...

Y/n: *pulls out card from deck* Now, was this your card?

Gaz: Holy moly-

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Price: So, y/n is no longer allowed to take the trash out at night.

Soap: Why?

Price: Because I've caught them trying to train raccoons to fight five times in a row.

Y/n, arms crossed and pouting: You'll be thanking me when the third raccoon battalion saves your ass.

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Alright that is all folks thought this would be funny to share if you guys have any requests l will be happy to see them but before you do go to my page and check out the post where it talks about what l can and can't write and other things l will do in the future love you all and have a wonderful day/morning/night :) <3