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[darlingwriter]

obsessed with how often farah calls price “old man”

like damn girl chill he’s not even forty!! he’s only five years older than her!

“hey, old man!”

“i’m thirty-seven, farah”

“yeah, thirty seven years into retirement”

[darlingwriter]

I know you mean good but fat girls can also break easily. I also don’t mean to sound rude or offend you but it’s rare for fat girls to be 6 foot, I know you might be fat and 6 foot but it’s pretty rare. I think most people stick to petite girls in cod stories because it would be scary if they gave reader their sweater and all the sudden reader fits or barely fits in it and it only works as a crop top on them. And please try to remember just because their fat doesn’t mean they aren’t clean fat girls bathe too and do their eyebrows too they aren’t slobs. Fat girls can break when they get laid and yes I believe they also will jiggle around in the process so please try to be mindful when bringing up cod guys with a fat girl

hey there anon!

i'm sorry to hear you're frustrated but i'm genuinely pretty sure you've got the wrong person. i haven't mentioned any specifics regarding appearance, height, body type or gender with my reader-characters, because i want everyone to be able to enjoy (or loathe) the stories i write equally. additionally, i haven't written anything regarding outfits/sharing clothes, nor have i written any scenes in which characters are sexually intimate.

i also want to add that i do understand your frustration with reader-characters often being described, or indirectly characterised, as small and thin. i myself am actually taller than most of the cod guys, so, yeah, i get how the pushing of a petite reader-character can be grating.

anyway, if i'm mistaken and i actually have written something offensive (i did look back over my fics to confirm but maybe i missed something?) do please reach out and let me know. i'm just pretty sure this is a misunderstanding, as nothing i've written seems to match up with your concerns, but also human error is very real, and so if i really have done something wrong or offensive i'd like the opportunity to correct it.

[darlingwriter]

SQYEAKING THATS WAS SO CUTE I LOVE IT. I want to show that big boy with the skull face SO much love. I need to feed this man properly. I know he has god awful eating habits.

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so glad you like it!!!!!! 💗 and yes, si truely is the most sleep deprived, caffeine-addicted boi ever, someone get him a home-baked meal, stat.

[darlingwriter]

💫🎀 with Ghost? Like he gets all tipsy and lovey. I honestly see this man as a lovesick puppy once you give him a lil bit of attention

Also if you’re keeping track of anons can I be 🧃anon?

a/n: okay first of all you're absolutely correct and you should say it. secondly, i've never had to track anons before and i'm actually so honoured! you can totally be 🧃 anon! 💗

fic: gn!reader x simon "ghost" riley tags: fluff warnings: none wordcount: under 1k

Strictly speaking, you and Simon really aren’t supposed to be sharing quarters. You’re definitely violating at least a dozen regulations by spending almost every night in his bed. Then again, not many people are willing to argue with a six-foot-three man in a skull mask, so strictly speaking has never really been an issue.

No, the only issue is that it’s almost ten and he’s not back from drinks with Soap and Gaz yet and you’re deeply regretting not going with him because, as it turns out, hanging out in this apartment all by yourself is, big surprise, actually pretty fucking boring.

It feels like a millennium passes by in the confines of the white walls before you at last hear a familiar knock at the door.

Setting down your book, you unfold yourself from the nest of blankets and pillows on the couch, already mourning the loss of warmth as you shuffle across a cold hardwood floor to let the lieutenant in, one quilt still wrapped loosely around your shoulders, trailing behind you as you reach for the latch.

Simon’s pulling you into a hug almost the second you open the door, burying a fabric-covered face against your hair.

“You’re late,” you mumble into his chest, in an unsuccessful attempt to sound scolding.

“I know, ‘m sorry, lovely, cab took fuckin’ forever.” He shoves the door shut behind him. Leans back against it. “Ended up standin’ in the rain for ‘bout an hour.” He strips off a damp jacket. Pulls off his mask, revealing stubble and scars and a smile. “Missed you th’ whole time.”

“Sappy bastard.”

“Mmph.” The scent of bourbon whiskey still lingers on his skin, warm and a little smokey. He wraps the blanket — which has been slowly slipping off over the course of the exchange — back around you. “You like it.” You scoff and roll your eyes, and he cups your face with his hands and grins. “You’re cute.”

“You’re drunk,” you protest through squished cheeks.

“M’right, though.” He chuckles. Pulls you close again. Sinks down onto the couch, and you’re pulled down with him, his thick arms wrapped around you protectively as he rests his chin atop your head.

“Simon.”

“Lovely.”

“Breathing.”

“Not important,” he murmurs.

You sigh in defeat. Melt into the embrace. “You’re warm.” The words are muffled against his neck. Simon hums in acknowledgement. Presses a soft kiss against your temple.

“You too, lovely.”

[darlingwriter]

You gotta hear me out on nikto pookie...

i mean, hey, i'm listening...

[darlingwriter]

literally why are characters sad ever???? come over here at let me kiss your scars and tell you you're pretty?????? bitch??????????

[darlingwriter]

okay but what about a love-struck simon riley.

patiently putting up with your antics much to the other sergeants' surprise and amusement.

constantly finding reasons to have you on his team during missions, telling a suspicious soap it's because you're "a bloody good shot, tha's all" and totally not because he loves the weary banter with you in the truck bed on the way back.

glaring daggers at a foolish recruit who's dumb enough to make some half-baked remark about the two of you, and then having to endure price's knowing looks whenever the captain sees you two together.

eventually caving one night after a mission, when you and the others are returning from drinks at the local pub. pulling back from the group to walk next to you. internally cursing how fucking good you look right now, cheeks flushed from the cold, smiling up at him like this.

"can we talk?"

[darlingwriter]

mkay so i was v sleepy when posting this and didn't realise my asks were off,,,,,,,, i'm so sorry omg. i've fixed it now.

okay, so, i wanna start off kinda easy and fun, with one of those little "send me two prompts and i'll write a drabble for it" lists, so here goes:

💗 knuckle kisses 🎀 forehead kisses 💕 neck kisses 🌷 thigh kisses

💫 drunk ⭐️ sleepy ✨ morning 🌟 insecure

floors open for simon, gaz, or soap this time. more than happy for repeat prompts for different characters / combos if you're keen. anyway, yeah. happy prompting!

[darlingwriter]

okay, so, i wanna start off kinda easy and fun, with one of those little "send me two prompts and i'll write a drabble for it" lists, so here goes:

💗 knuckle kisses 🎀 forehead kisses 💕 neck kisses 🌷 thigh kisses

💫 drunk ⭐️ sleepy ✨ morning 🌟 insecure

floors open for simon, gaz, or soap this time. more than happy for repeat prompts for different characters / combos if you're keen. anyway, yeah. happy prompting!

[darlingwriter]

hi! i made this new sideblog because i want to branch out and try writing fic on tumblr (as opposed to ao3), seperate from my normal stuff. anywayyy, hey, hi, hello. you can call me vi. i have no clue what i'm doing.

some faq/get to know me nonsense under the cut:

what kind of fic do you write? i mean, honestly, i write all sorts of things; original work, poetry, tragic longfics, passionate essays about gender equality, extensive lists, notes app ramblings, etc etc. but specifically i want to try out writing reader insert fic stuff on this blog, because it's a style that just really intrigues me for some reason, especially as it's not very prevalent in the general literary world.

what sort of reader insert fic? literally most kinds hahaa. fluffy romantic cutesy shit, platonic goofing around, hurt/comfort, angst, the list goes on and on.

do/will you write smut? yeah, sure. i'm not interested in writing super hardcore kink stuff or anything, because 1) i just don't wanna and 2) i'm really not super educated in that area, but generally, yeah, i'll write smut.

will you take requests/asks/prompts? omg omg yes please i'd be so honoured. obviously i can't promise to write something for every ask i get, but please please please feel free to reach out!

what fandom/characters do you write for? currently experiencing a call of duty hyperfixation at the moment for reasons incomprehensible even to myself, so, right now, probably just going to be sticking to that. i have so so many fandoms, but i don't want to stretch myself (or this blogs target audience) too thin. but i might branch out later, who knows?

you fool! you absolute jester! you've forgotten to include a vital piece of information on this list!!! aaa, my bad, please reach out to me via ask or dm, and let me know! i'm like, perpetually sleepy and forgetful at the moment so it's more than likely i forgot to add something important to this. i am sorry in advance, it's my fault for quitting caffeine.

what anon signatures have already been claimed? 🧃