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#Cod Logan
yooo-lets-go · 3 months
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I beg of you, I need more of your COD Ghosts content!! I love your art so much. (And I’d love to see your take on what you think Logan looks like)
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Keegan did, in fact, fuck his brother 😔
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ghouljams · 2 months
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Logan walker eats pussy like it's an olympic sport. Send tweet.
-maus🐭
Logan Walker eats pussy like it'll absolve him of all his sins, like he's dying of thirst and you're an oasis. Logan Walker wraps his arms around your thighs and makes sure that your pussy stays exactly where he wants it against his mouth. He tongues your hole, wiggling the hot muscle into your clenching cunt, and slurps at your slick. He licks broad strokes up your slit, groaning all the while, just so he can suck at your clit like it's his last chance at salvation. He buries his face against you, shakes his head so you can feel his stubble scratching the sensitive skin of your thighs, and does not care if you're getting off. This isn't about you, this is about him getting absolutely cuntdrunk until he comes in his pants.
Rutting against the mattress while he slobbers over your pussy, sucking and kissing it while you whimper and tug at his hair. His cock aching in his jeans, but getting just enough friction and pressure from the mattress to feel almost good. It doesn't matter, doesn't need to feel good, he's too lost in the heady taste and scent of you. He rolls his tongue over your clit, flicks it against the hard bud until your legs start to shake and pulls away to suck at your folds. He'll keep you on edge for hours, until it hurts, until you're sobbing for release. Then he'll work his jeans, sticky with his spend, down and fuck you just how you like.
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ivrxquack · 10 months
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Cod embarrassing moments
Ghost
Once tried to pull a door that had to be pushed for three minutes until you pushed and you guys just stared at eachother in a weird silence
Soap
Got so drunk he almost kissed someone who had the same hair color as you and you almost beat the tar out of him
Price
Accidentally walked into a stall to a guy wanking it to granny nudes was traumatized for the rest of the month
Gaz
Ran into a metal pole while you two were walking
Hesh
A ball rolled up to him at the park and he decided to kick it and hurt his toe really bad
Logan
Him and Riley were outside and a giant Rottweiler ran up on them and they both jumped onto a random guys car who just so happened to be a cop was extremely embarrassed and apologized a lot
Keegan
Once got infront of a crazy driver and pulled up to a red light and the driver was screaming and cussing him out the whole time until he turned somewhere
Konig
Stuttered 9 times at the McDonald’s drive thru and drove off and tried at the next one and still stuttered so he just ate a expired peice of bread and thought about why he’s even alive
Kruger
“Accidentally”ate a rat and got rabies so konig had to hold him down while the doctor gave him a shot(idk why I make him such a qourky guy)
Rodolfo
Swam out 5ft deep in the lake and almost drowned but was fully prepared to die in silence since he was to nervous to say anything
Alejandro
Helped a old lady get her cat out the tree and slipped and did the splits on a branch and the lady gave him a cookie in wich he ate in tears
Horangi
Ate moldy cheese and got extremely sick but refused to get rest and before you knew it he was throwing up everywhere and stiletto slipped in it
Graves
Slipped in mud while chasing his siblings when he was younger and landed in horse poop(we all know he grew up on the farm)
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saturncodedstarlette · 11 months
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✨Cod characters as parents P2✨
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ofherpinkways · 6 months
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🩹 Kiss it better 🩹
How cod men react when you have a papercut [but like in groups because i'm currently too braindead to write them individually soooooo . No warnings just pure fluff .] because I got boxcut at work today (fuck that takeout box, shit hurts man ;-;)
Would gently smack the small wound : ,Alejandro,Soap, Roach ,Krueger
Kinda like what parents do when you fell as a child and scrapped your knee playing outside with siblings or cousins . He'd lightly smack the papercut laughing bit knowing you like being a dramaqueen "just a small cut love " but once he see's your unamused reaction he smiles softly and kisses the small wound better
Kisses it better but makes it a small lecture about seconds later : Alex,Price,Logan,Ghost,König
He'd kiss the papercut for you instantly when you asked him but only seconds later starts lectures you on you should be more careful. But it's only because he loves you dearly and hates seeing you in pain even the slightest amount "you really need to start being more cautious when working "
Kisses it better and showers you with affection afterwards: Gaz,Rudy,Horangi,Keegan
Takes your hand without hesitation immediately kissing it,following with shower of kisses and a tight loving hug. Making it his own mission personal to treat you like princess/prince the rest of the day . Snuggled with you on sofa watching movies with snacks and candies watching movies all day long. He makes sure to constantly check up on you every few minutes,kissing the papercut every time without fail,"Just relax sweetheart, I'll take of you now ". You both ended falling asleep wrapped in each other's arms hours later
(🌸 a/n: can yall tell which four are my favorite lol🌸)
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etienne01 · 2 months
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Alpha males. Be wary they are dangerous individuals.
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billiousserpent · 12 days
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Little midnight doodles
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writingwarden · 5 months
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HESH REQUEST!!!
him helping you clean out your attic and you find a bunch of your childhood stuff :( (including your old diary, which is FILLED with pages you wrote about him)
Anon, you're a genius
David "Hesh" Walker x Reader
TW- None, just fluff, love confessions, kissing, minute emotional angst
Word Count- 2.1k
Summary- Feelings dug up by written words
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[A/N- Typed this out in one sitting! Tried to keep it GN.]
Call Sign- BADGER
There was only one good thing about being sent into No Man's Land, and that was the fact you were able to make a stop at your old house. Memories rush at you as you cross what used to be the threshold. The house was smaller than those around it, a nice looking one story building with a huge backyard. As an only child your parents felt they didn’t need so much empty space. Dust covers every surface you look at, the wildlife has taken over every inch it could reach. The air was thick as you moved further into the house, Riley at your heels and his handler not far behind.
Hesh’s and Logan’s footsteps echo loudly against the crumbling walls of your once pristine home. Your mother had taken pride in how orderly she had kept things. She always had somebody over for whatever reasons. That was actually how you had come to know the Walker boys. You mom and dad had been close friends of Elias Walker, your dad having served with the man. One day she had them over for lunch, the next thing you know you’re skating with Hesh and teaching Logan how to pick locks. You three had become the three musketeers. If one of you had an idea, then all of you had a plan.
Stopping in the middle of the kitchen to take in the feelings that come with returning to a place you used to hold dear, a long sigh leaves your chest. “It’s weird being back here after everything,” you say to the men behind you, “We have a minute to look around, feel free to dredge up old memories.” 
Slinging your rifle over your shoulder, you start looking through the cabinets. You weren’t looking for anything specific but it was somewhat comforting to see that most of the dishware had survived. You could hear comments from Hesh from further in the house. Moving through the house made you almost want to tear up, it was a lot to process in the short amount of time you had. Down the hallway was Riley.
The dog stood in front of your old bedroom door, behind him the ladder that led to the attic had been pulled down. “Which one of you’s up there?” you called out from the floor. Hesh’s head pops out, looking down at you with a grin on his face. You shoot him a questioning glance.
“Badger, the fort is still standing!” He elaborates excitedly. The fort in question was exactly as it sounds; a hangout spot built from storage tubs and old blankets that hadn’t been used since your parents lived up north. A smile creeps onto your face when a memory hits you. 
“Well shit, I told you it would survive to the end of the world.” You had built the place after all, and your creations don’t fall apart easily. “You know, there should be a box of those books in there somewhere. I remember a copy of World War Z being in there somewhere. See if you can find them?” you suggest. 
He moves his head around in an indecisive way before nodding, “Yeah I'll try to find it.” He disappears back into the attic for a second before reappearing, “Oh yeah, I found some stuff from when you were younger. I’ll bring some down for you to look through.” And with that he’s gone again. 
A huff from Riley has you looking down and shaking your head fondly at the dog. Riley pawed at the closed door again. Looking up you stare at the plain white door that leads to your old bedroom, why were you hesitating?
Slowly you reach your hand out, resting it on the cool brass doorknob. Just open the door. Placing your forehead against the door and taking a deep breath, You don’t have time to move this slow. What is wrong? A quick push and the door squeals open, hinges rusted from years of no use and nature's wrath.
The room looks just how you left it, your favorite color painted on the walls and your bed still unmade. If it weren’t for the dust and fallen debris from where a part of the ceiling fell in, the room looks as if you had just stepped out for a moment. Clothes still strewn around from your searching and desk still in disarray from writing in your diary before you left. That’s how you knew you were desperate to leave, you never left that book in the open. But you had been so worried about getting over to Hesh’s place that you had left it open. You don’t know why you hadn’t put it up, the Walker household was only a three block walk from your own. You would have made it in time.
You had been a block away from the boy’s house when the ground exploded, sending you into the grass. Your skateboard still clutched tightly under your arm, your blue  drawstring bookbag cushioning your fall. In your panicked state you tried to rush home, the sifting road preventing you from reaching your destination. Your only saving grace had been Hesh’s dad, Mr. Elias Walker in his screeching to a  halt in front of you. He flung the passenger side door open and you scrambled in. After that, he found the boys and the rest is history.
Entering the room further you pick up random items, quickly and silently going through the items. A few small items are stashed into your backpack, two of which being a family photo and your childhood keepsake. The thought passed to go into your parents room but you knew that would only bring sobbing and you couldn’t afford that right now. If you were lucky there would be a later time to properly mourn for them again. Turning around, you face the messy desk. As you approach you take in the messy state of it, shaking your head at the lack of organization.
A thump from the kitchen. Stepping out into the hallway you see Logan picking up a dining chair. “You okay Lo?” you call from where you stand. He looks up and smiles before holding a thumbs up in your direction. Shaking your head at the younger man, you re-enter the room, heading straight back to the desk. That diary that held every thought that crossed your past thoughts. Every single one dated and time stamped in a 24 hour clock format. Your dad had been adamant that you used the “military” time, citing that you would never be confused between 5:00 AM and 5:00 PM. He had been right, you had never confused 05:00 with 17:00. 
Picking up the book you can’t help but feel like you were in mourning. Flipping through the pages reveals a time where what you were wearing to go out and the latest thing Hesh had done to make you feel butterflies in your stomach were the biggest problems in your life; not worrying about a bullet through your skull or a knife to the gut. Those feelings were still there like a raging storm. And it was honestly no surprise that you had come to be absolutely smitten with the man in the room above you. Everyone could see that even now you were in love with Hesh. Everyone but him; flipping back to the last page that had been written, your heart breaks a little more.
The date on the top of the page read 10:49, July 10th, 2017. The day ODIN had fired on Earth and uprooted the entire world's life. Eyes scanning the page as memories from that day screech to a halt in the forefront of your mind. You and Hesh were supposed to go downtown to skate and meet up with a few friends for dinner. Past you lamented onto the page about your outfit and that your hair wasn’t working with you. In between complaining about your outfit or excitedly talking about your plans for later that day, was your feelings of nervousness. You remember vividly searching frantically through your wardrobe and failing to find that one shirt Hesh had said he liked on you. That day was supposed to be special. Skating, dinner with your crush, a confession that you had hoped wouldn’t go wrong; instead you got a burnt breakfast and a crater in the middle of the city.
Footsteps echo from the attic as Hesh calls for you, “Badger! I got a box of things, could use some help getting it down.” 
You finish putting the diary and any working stationary into your pack before moving to the bottom of the ladder again. Hesh wastes no time handing you a medium sized plastic tub. Taking the box into your arms you're surprised about how heavy it is. He must have found a lot. Hesh makes his way down as you walk back into the bedroom.
The box is set on the unmade bed and the lid is removed from the box to reveal several more items from your childhood. Most of them had been completely forgotten. Further into the box were books from the fort. But the item that had you pausing was the brightly colored notebook that once served as your diary. Flipping to the cover page revealed your name and a messy all capitalized KEEP OUT OR ELSE in blue sharpie. 
Hesh steps up to your left side, a shit-eating grin sprawled across his face. “Prime literature right there, Badger.” He says teasingly. Heat rushes to your face, you feel that if you turned and looked at the mirror on the back of your bedroom door you’d probably see your entire face looked as if you slammed it into a bucket of blush. 
You begin to stammer out an explanation when Hesh takes the book from your hands. He flips to a certain page and clears his throat. “I’ll have to say, this one’s probably my favorite,” His eyes sparkled as he read the words out loud, “I can’t believe that I’m in love with this stupid, handsome, green-eyed dumbass. Somebody please sedate me before I explode the next time he shoots me that stupid ass smile. With three green hearts drawn after it.” 
You could’ve passed away on the spot, embarrassment zipping through your very soul as he flips through the pages. Avoiding his eyes you look anywhere but him, afraid of the rejection you’d find there. He was going to laugh at you and that would hurt more than a straight up “No.” would have. Why of all things did he have to find that! You pick at your hands as you look back at him, preparing yourself for the worst.
But you don’t find laughing or a sneer at your words, you just see him studying your being. Instead you find joy in his eyes and that stupid comforting smile. “I- I can explain-” you begin but don’t get to finish. You don’t get to finish what was sure to be a jumbled ramble because Hesh is surging forward, his lips pressed to yours. His hands pull you close by your vest straps to deepen the kiss. The shock leaves just as quick as it came and you're wrapping your arms around his neck.
Eventually you both need to come up for air, the realization of what is happening dawning slowly on you. 
“That was-”
“I-” 
You both began at the same time. You clear your throat, “You first?” 
Hesh shifts on his feet, looking rather pleased with himself. “I was going to stop reading it, I swear!” He puts his hands up in a defensive way, “But then I saw my name and I got invested in this little plot of yours.” 
Sheepishly you raise your hand to rub the back of your head, “Yeah, well I had a lot to write about…” You let your sentence trail off, unsure of what to say next. But you figure you might as well tell him. “I feel like this is the part where I tell you I had planned to tell you after we were supposed to go downtown and meet up with our friends.” You laugh quietly and gesture to the dusty clothes strewn around the room, “I was even trying to find that one shirt that you told me you liked.” A pause of silence passes before he speaks up. 
“But then ODIN happened… Well shit, Badger.” He also looked at a loss for words. A rare sight. “Well, no time like now, huh?” 
You thought for a minute before leaning back in and kissing him again. “Yeah, no time like now I suppose.” 
[Not Pictured- Logan and Riley standing in the doorway baffled.]
[A/N- Took a little inspiration from my own younger self's journal! Hope I did this Justice! Likes and Re-blogs are always welcomed]
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yoitsjay · 3 months
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Phoenix
Pairings: Keegan P. Russ x M!Reader
Summary: you had been hiding your abilities ever since your kind had been wiped out. But your team was in danger, you had to do something... at the cost of your life perhaps?
Warnings: mentions of death, COD typical violence, blood, gunshots and gun wounds, fire, revival, nudity
Word count: 3,161
You, like everyone else now, were a hybrid. There was no real or true human left in the world, not since the monsters and creatures began to mix breed with humans, and the humans of course fell in love with the idea of having a monster as a lover, who wouldn't? they were faster, stronger, more intelligent and in most cases, hotter. You were a member of the Ghosts, a renowned special forces team in the United States. You were a new member, unfortunate as that was however regardless the team accepted you as one of their own.. maybe because you were strong… or terrifying.
The Ghosts consisted of a mix of hybrids, Logan was a vampire hybrid with enhanced smell and super strength, Hesh was a werewolf hybrid with the smell, hearing, scent and vision to boot, Ajax was an avian hybrid with strong wings which matched his hair. And then there was Keegan, and keegan being the leader seemed quite powerful himself, Being a wraith he had the ability to disappear into shadows, physical shadows that could snap the neck of an enemy without much force. He was strong on top of that, with his training and his ability. Made him all the more sexy really.
And then there was you, one of the strongest hybrids in the world… a phoenix. This mythical legend is said to never die, and if it did it would simply be reborn from ash over and over again, the only thing to kill a phoenix is iron as it will burn them and kill them. Because they are so powerful they were hunted down and killed, all but you and your mother who managed to escape one fateful night… your father and brothers weren't so lucky, but you were.
The thing was, they had no idea that you were a phoenix hybrid, your mother told you to hide your abilities, lie and say you weren't a hybrid, or that you were something else completely. Now it wasn't entirely impossible to be a human in a hybrid run world, they did still exist but the few humans that were around were used as slaves for the superior like dragons, or other powerful beasts, so, human it was then.
Despite posing as a human you were still abnormally strong, and you had a faster regeneration rate than most other people in the Ghosts, but when they ask you always used the same lie, that you were tested on because you were human and it gave you regeneration, or inhuman strength when you were indeed human. Still, you were strong and funny, and if Keegan liked you then so did the rest of the ghosts. But in order to protect you and your abilities, you still had to hide it.
Currently you are sitting in a transport plane with the rest of the Ghosts, sitting across from Keegan and between Logan and Hash. They were like brothers to you, so them pushing and nudging you didn't really bug you. Ajax was seated beside Keegan and then of course there was Riley, the ever brave Ghost dog, who was laying in her own carrier, strapped down so it wouldn't move, but it was a big crate so she was comfortable. The test of the Ghosts were back on base or… dead, may they rest in peace. So it was just you and the boys listed already.
You were heading to Chile where you heard reports of some pretty bad militia reading havoc on the locals, while also wearing rumors that he was part of an Operation in Russia, a terrorist operation that you had to shut down. Little did you know how dangerous it all would be… regardless, the plane landed on a bare strip between two smaller mountain ranges, and there was already a big truck waiting for you. A driver was waiting outside with a more serious look on his face, however when he saw the Ghosts his smile grew and he waved as you and your team walked over. “Mr. Russ, Ajax, thank you and the rest of you for coming, we are in desperate need of your help now more than ever. I'll explain everything on the way but we need to get moving.” The man stated, and the Ghost piled into the car with you being right between Keegan and Logan.
See, you and Keegan had a secret you both hid from the rest of the team, a couple months ago you were in a tight situation with Keegan and it escalated… but not in a bad way. And ever since then you and him… well let's just say it developed into something that the rest of the team would tease you for. Regardless, no matter what mission you and Keegan were on it was always his personal mission to touch you and tease you in some form of way, whether it was when you were in a sniper position with him and he HAD to touch your thigh or ass, or hold your waist to keep you still. It was frustrating, yet you never stopped him before.
Keegan even had the balls to do something like that now, sneaking a hand behind you and down the back of your pants, subtly squeezing your ass which made you tense up quite a bit, though when the car suddenly hit a large bump in the road you took the opportunity to pull Keegans arm away, and instead grip onto him and Logan so you didn't fall forward since there were no seat belts. “Fuck that was a bad bump.” you played off quickly, patting Logan’s thigh which you previously had an iron grip on, shifting yourself so you were more comfortable in your seat. You pinched Keegan however, a subtle way of telling him “not here asshole” before letting him go too.
When you arrived at your destination Keegan and Ajax talked with the driver, getting more information while you, David and Logan took all your gear into the safe house where you would be staying and planning. The two brothers left their gear on the table like ruffians, however you took the time and instead moved them to a safer location so the table could be used to plan with a map amongst other things.
When Keegan and Ajax came back inside it was time to divide and conquer. Ajax stepped forward to separate the teams, however because there was an odd number between them there would either be a group of three, or two groups of two and one loner.
“Alright, Keegan and Logan and Y/n you're in a group, Hesh you're with me. Here's the plan. Keegan and his group are going to be infiltrating the West part of this compound here where we believe our target is staying. Hesh and I will take the East side. Once inside we split off and each take a section of the house, luckily enough there are five sections. Y/n you take the southwest corner, Keegan you take the northwest. Logan, you head to the center where there are some hostages being held, free them and arm them and then get their help to take over the compound. Hesh will take the southeast corner and I'll take the northeast. Clear your sections and if you find our target bring him to the center of the compound alive for questioning. If anything goes wrong, get out of the compound and meet at the rendezvous point here-”
While Ajax was explaining everything, he pointed to certain sections on the map, showing the team where they would all be going, and then again once they would split up. You felt uneasy, however. It's not that you didn't trust Ajax, or didn't believe that this plan would work, but you just had an uneasy feeling in your mind. A hum left your lips but you nodded to the plan, you wouldn't let anyone get hurt, that was a vow you silently swore to everyone.
However, now, it was time to rest as the infiltration would be tomorrow. There were not enough rooms for you individually so you split up again, however even though Keegan was offered his own room he rejected it and grabbed you to bunk with instead, bringing you to the master bedroom where he closed and locked the door once you both were inside. “God it's been weeks since we've been alone darlin I missed you.” He grumbled, dropping his bag as he pulled you into his arms, holding you tight.
You chuckled, wrapping your arms around his neck as you embraced him in return, pulling off your mask so he could see your face as you smiled at him. “I could say the same Keeg, but that was a risky move that you pulled back in the car.” you huffed, pulling away with furrowed eyebrows. Keegan shrugged, almost like he didn't care anymore which was probably the truth.
“Y/n I don't want to hide our relationship- whatever it is- from the boys anymore. They have almost caught us a dozen times now and I know they're starting to get suspicious. I know they won't judge, or tell anyone else… but I don't want to hide my feelings for you.” He huffed, sliding his hands down your waist. You sighed, leaning up and kissing his cheek which still had the mask covering it. You didn't bother taking it off, knowing Keegan would if he felt comfortable, but this was a new place, who knows who could be watching.
“I know Keegan… look- how about we tell them after the mission then. We have to keep everyone's heads clear for tomorrow, we wouldn't want to distract them and get them hurt.” You explained, and Keegan nodded in agreement. However before you could move away he quickly pulled you close, pulling his mask up over his nose as he leaned in and kissed you gently, smiling against your lips before pulling away shortly after.
“I'll protect you and them no matter what. You guys are my family, and you're my everything.” He spoke softly, kissing you again just once, only to pull away too soon, walking into the bathroom attached to the bedroom to shower and get ready to sleep. You rolled your eyes, having already showered before leaving so you just stripped down to the under clothes you had on, getting in bed and getting comfortable.
Tomorrow would be a wild day, you knew it.
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You were up before anyone else that following morning, now downstairs in the kitchen making breakfast for the team with whatever breakfast foods were left in the fridge for you and the boys. There wasn't much, mostly ration tubes amongst snacks and other things, but you managed to cook up a pretty decent breakfast, setting the table.
You grew up in a house of women, being the second oldest you were taught a lot of the house chores too, so doing stuff like this not only came easy to you, but it was like second nature to get it done. The Ghosts were always grateful for your help and cooking however, it just meant they didn't have to cook for themselves as long as you were around.
When everyone was awake because of the smell of food, they all wondered downstairs to the table, thanking you, finding a plate and eating almost immediately. They were like zombies or robots, awake but programmed to do straightforward things like this… you chuckled to yourself before finding a seat and eating with them. Logan was somewhat excited about the mission, and his brother shared that excitement but you still felt nervous…
After breakfast it was time to leave, the Ghosts gathered their weapons and gear, arming themselves to carry as much as they could while you attached a med pack to the back of your gear, followed by a couple of reloads for your rifle and pistols, strapping knives to your legs, hiding some in your boots, under your sleeve where an arm sheath was, and then putting a hunting knife in its designated sheath on your vest, and lastly getting your radio in place.
When all of the Ghosts were ready, you left in the same car that picked you up from your transport plane. The driver brought you close to the compound but it was still far enough where you had to walk the rest of the way. Once you were close enough on foot you split into your groups, you Keegan and Logan, and then Ajax and Hesh going the opposite way. With your weapon in hand you fell into line behind Keegan as he sprinted to the west wall, you started looking for a way in without explosives while Keegan had readied the C4… but before you could place it, you pressed in a brick and with surprise the wall in front of you shifted and opened up to reveal a dark corridor that lead into the compound.
“Lucky me.” You muttered, allowing Keegan to take the lead again as you took your position second with Logan watching your back. Successfully you managed to get into the compound, and with a whispered battle cry, you split up with your group, stealthily creeping through the south west corridor, using your knife to Stealth kill anyone you crept up on. You did have a picture of what your target looked like. Short, brown hair and green eyes with a very pale complexion, always wearing his medals whether fake or real. Very arrogant.
You continued to search your corridor clearing rooms through your radio like everyone else, however just as you cleared the last room you heard gunshots from the other side of the building, followed by shouts over the radio from Ajax. “Hash Is down! Shot to the knee he's okay but we need backup! NorthEast corridor!” Ajax called out through the radio, immediately your knife was back in its sheath and your assault rifle was in your hands and you were running down through the south hallway, killing any enemy you stumbled across before running to the North hallway where you saw Hash clutching his knee. Immediately you got down on your knees beside him, shooting a few enemy soldiers who came up from behind you before you grabbed the med pack and started patching up his knee. “It went through Hash, I can't tell if it hit a nerve or not but I'm going to stop the bleeding.” You explained, not giving him any warning as you pressed down roughly with your hands, putting pressure on both sides of the wound. Soon Logan arrived and he covered your flank, but more and more soldiers surrounded you, and your team was starting to run out of bullets. Hash had passed out from the pain but that didn't stop you from holding that pressure. “Where's keegan?” You suddenly asked Logan, realizing he wasn't there. Logans eyes went wide and he looked around in a panic. That's when you heard sounds of struggle. A grunt left your lips, and you looked at Ajax. “we've got this, go get Keegan.” You pleaded, pulling your hands away when you were sure the bleeding was stopped (while secretly using the powers you hid to heal him faster).
Once Ajax moved, you covered his position and started shooting the enemies in front of him, eventually giving him a clear way to get to Keegan. He brought the man back, and luckily Keegan was uninjured. But Keegan, Ajax and now you were out of bullets, and Logan was running out even after using Hash’ bullets. It was like they knew you were here…
Just then explosions were heard from the south west corridor, then again where Keegan was. The house shook violently, and you quickly realized they were dropping bombs. “Quick, to the middle I have an idea!” You shouted, and Logan grabbed his brother who was still unconscious. You lead everyone to the middle, surrounding yourself with furniture and crates. Everyone was in danger if you didn't do something… you had to do something…
You stood up quickly, bullets whizzing past your face bit you ignored it, stripping off your gear as you looked down at Keegan. “what are you doing Y/n get down!” He shouted, but you shook your head. “I'm doing what I should have done long ago. I'm done hiding what I am Keegan. I'm not human, I've never been human… Keegan, Ajax, Logan… I'm The Phoenix.” You stated, and with that fire erupted out of your skin, but to them it wasn't hot fire, nor did it burn them, you started transforming into a large beast, covered in fire. Your wings spread out, and you covered your team with said wings as several bombs were dropped around you. However because you had covered your team and protected them, they were unharmed. The compound had been flattened, and obviously your target escaped…
But as the dust settled and Keegan opened his eyes, he realized that… you weren't there. You had sacrificed your life and now- you were a pile of ash in the middle of the Ghosts, hot to the touch. Keegan tensed up, experiencing not only the loss of a teammate, but the loss of his lover.
Keegan screamed, throwing a piece of furniture that surrounded them away as he took a few steps forward, Logan held his brother close since he was still unconscious, and Ajax just stared at the pile of ash. But… that wasn't the end, no…
Out of the ash, a fire sparked and suddenly a smaller version of the Phoenix you had turned too had materialized out of that ash, reborn you were, and once all the ash was gone, the fire went out and there you stood… naked as a newborn babe. A nervous chuckle left your lips, and immediately Ajax looked away, as did Logan. “Keegan?” You called out…
The man turned with disbelief, running towards you and picking you up in his arms. He didn't care if they were watching, but he pulled off his mask and he kissed you, setting you down on the ground before pulling away, quickly realizing that you were in fact naked. “well look at that, naked for me darling?” He asked with a smirk, only to get slapped on the arm. However he didn't care.
You were alive and safe, and now that he and the team knew what you actually were, they vowed to keep you safe. Once you got some clothes on, you were taken home, as was Hash who needed to heal still but he'd be able to walk again, thanks to you and your abilities…
Your target got away, but Keegan would find him, he couldn't forgive what had been done to you, even if you were revived it still called for revenge… and he would get it, for you.
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3 words.... "Girl dad Keegan"
YESSS!!! Girl dad Keegan is everything and more!!! Thank you so much for the request! I hope I did you justice and thank you for letting me be part of your requests!
Keegan X F!Reader
Warnings: FLUFF!!! Dad!Keegan.... It's a warning okay... I've made it a warning.
Princesses And Tea Parties
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If you could capture this moment, and forever hold it over your husband’s head… God, you would… But your phone is charging right now, and you don’t want to miss this moment.
Your daughter has always had her father wrapped around her pinky, ever since you found out you were pregnant.
Whatever you needed; Keegan was there to provide it for you.
From late night food cravings, to holding your hair back as morning sickness took its toll – he was a goner, smitten in love with your baby.
Keegan Russ was by definition – a sucker for your daughter.
He was a girl dad to boot, there was no denying it.
He proudly told your team and those around him, what a beautiful and bright young girl your daughter was.
She is the spitting image of Keegan – the only thing she took from you, were your freckles; not that you were complaining, she’s got beautiful dark auburn hair that’s curly and wild; she carries Keegan’s bright blue eyes, and charming smile.
She was a heartbreaker, and she didn’t even know it yet.
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Keegan is home on leave – your daughter’s birthday is coming up and all she asked for, was for her daddy to be home…
You had spoken to Merrick just a few weeks prior, hoping the Captain’s soft spot for you, would work; and it did.
It had been a few months, since the father and daughter had seen each other… You don’t think you could have planned out anything better than this moment.
The look on her face was worth the struggle to try and make it work – her birthday wish had been answered; her daddy was home, and now she could play.
Your daughter doesn’t want anything fancy; she’s a good kid, doesn’t ask for much, and usually keeps to herself.
She takes after Keegan in attitude and personality; god save the boy or girl who breaks her heart.
You thought, she would take after him in likes and dislikes; she always told people she wanted to be like her daddy when she got older…
But, she was only seven – and still had dreams that were wild and carefree.
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You’re standing in the doorway of her room, listening between her conversation and for the timer on the oven to go off.
You’re trying so hard not to laugh; you don’t want to ruin their moment… She’s been wanting to this for months; but fuck if it isn’t too cute for words.
Your sister had gotten her a teacup set as an early birthday gift – when asked if she wanted to play tea party, she told you ‘no, I’m waiting for daddy.’
Keegan was a trooper – he’s sitting on the floor, enjoying your daughter’s pretend tea; he’s dressed like a princess, tiara and all.
Your daughter sits across from him, pouring the tea, “Would you like one sugar or two?”
“Two sugars please,” Keegan picks up the small teacup and thanks her.
It makes your heart melt at the sight.
Ding!
The oven chimes: cookies are ready.
Sneaking away from the tea party, you let the cookies cool, as you begin to set out everything for your daughter’s birthday dinner.
Knock! Knock! Knock!
Running over to the door, you are greeted by your teammates, and your daughter’s honorary uncles, Logan and Hesh.
“Hey guys come on in!” You let the Walker brothers in.
“Where’s the birthday girl?” Hesh puts down the assortment of gifts, he and Logan bought for their niece.
As, if she had super soldier hearing; the familiar thunderous stomps of little feet, draw their attention, as your daughter enters the living room.
“Uncle Logan! Uncle Hesh!”
“There’s the birthday girl!”
“Would you guys want to come have a tea party with me and my daddy?”
Logan and Hesh look at each other; Logan turns to you, hoping to seek your help.
“You both know, you can’t say no to her… Sorry, you guys go and have fun!”
Your daughter takes that as her cue; grabbing their hands, she drags them away, with a promise to make them just as pretty as her daddy.
You turn back to the task at hand – the cookies have cooled enough to bring to their tea party, the cake is frosted and decorated, while dinner is almost done….
You stand in the kitchen; listening to the soft muffled voices of Logan and Hesh arguing over who gets the sparkling purple tiara.
Your hand begins caressing your belly, as you find peace in the chaos, “You and your big sister are gonna be a handful huh?”
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neonraven28 · 7 months
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Logan is the chaotic sibling.
Yes, he looks up to Hesh, follows orders flawlessly and is silent. (mute or not)
But when the situation allows for it, he is ready to annoy others. Be it as simple as misplacing something someone is looking for— petty type of chaotic.
His main victim is his very own brother, who should know better than leaving his stuff unattended to when Logan's around.
One time, Hesh was looking around for his beanie and he just couldn't find it— then he saw it mixed up with Keegan's.
Cue Hesh asking why it was there in the first place, and Keegan has no idea.
Logan is smiling to himself in the room beside theirs.
And Hesh keeps finding his stuff misplaced— a mug which he swore he had put in the cabinet on the left, his notebook he vividly remembers being left on his bed, even Riley's brand new leash he knew he left by the door.
Then one day, he was just chatting with the Ghosts, when he overheard Logan and Keegan talking about coffee and how Keegan preferred the coffee beans Logan was holding with a small smirk.
Hesh didn't think much of it, everything's normal.
Until the next day, when Keegan said he couldn't find those *damn* beans and Logan merely shrugged. After scavaging more around the kitchen, Keegan lightly punches the counter in victory.
"Found 'em," Keegan announces and begins working on the coffee as Hesh adjusts his position to look at him through the door. "And where were they?" Hesh asks and Keegan points to a low corner as he answers, "in the right cabinet, far behind the rest."
Hesh doesn't miss the way Logan smirks and bites the inside of his cheek, something he did to hold back a laughter. Hesh doesn't hide the side eye he gives him, but Logan doesn't acknowledge it.
From then on, Hesh is much more careful of where he puts his stuff.
Doesn't mean he's warning the rest of the team, though.
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yooo-lets-go · 1 month
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Happy Valentine’s Day ♥️
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To everybody except Hesh, I guess
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ghouljams · 4 months
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Clawing at the door for more cowboyau GHOST team . I’m literally addicted to your writing, I hope you have a lovely day/night! :3
Very quick Logan drabble because I have given him no love....
You spot him immediately as someone new in town. It's a small town and everyone knows everyone so you pick him out quick. He's arguing with Murphy over pricing, using big words like: ludicrous, and absolutely insane, and highway robbery. You laugh and finished sorting through the seeds you want. He storms out of the store in a huff, you catch his eye with a smile. His eyes soften, his step slows almost to a stop, and somehow you get the barest twitch of a smile back, before he seems to remember he's upset and turns to finish his stomping. You hardly pay it any mind, and finish your shopping, cracking a joke to Murphy about hot headed interlopers that gets a few dollars knocked off your total.
The next time you see him you're parked by one of the swimming holes, stripped down for a quick dip before the sun gets any higher. Most folks don't care much about private property when it's over 100 degrees out, but when you pop your head up out of the water he's glarin' at you from the back of a horse. Again, something in his face softens when you grin up at him. He swings down off his horse while you make your way to the shore, you've got a towel in your trunk, but that's on the other side of the pond. Logan offers you a hand to help you out of the water, and you do your best to keep your smile when you push your wet hair off your forehead. He does his best at keeping his eyes on your face.
"You're tresspassin'," He tells you. You laugh, and his lips twitch up just slightly.
"Someone's always tresspassin'," You assure him, "Where'm I tresspassin'?"
"Walker ranch," You hum and he holds out his hand, "Logan Walker." You take it, enjoy the firm shake, the callouses on his warm hand.
"Walker," You nod, shake your head and try to dislodge your smile. You remember some girls in town calling it "Can't Walk-er" ranch, giggling over the new studs running it. You can't say you disagree.
"What's so funny," He asks.
"Nothing," You like the way he smiles at you, like he doesn't believe you, "Y'all are new to the area right?"
"Pretty new."
"Well, here's a tip," You brush the water off your arm, "It's nearly a hundred and ten degrees out, you're gonna get a lot of folks jumpin' in that pond. Best just to let 'em." Logan glances past you to the pond, and gives a short nod. He swipes his straw hat from his head and fans himself with it before thinking better of it and settling it on your head. You wonder if he knows what that means, you suppose it doesn't matter, but it sure isn't the heat gettin' to you now.
"You better get goin' then," He tells you, hooking his boot in the stirup and swinging back up onto his horse, "Wouldn't want a pretty thing like you gettin' lost in the crowd."
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ivrxquack · 9 months
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Do they know what the “pearl” is cod hcs
I read a fanfic about something like this last year but it was with naruto characters so I thought I could try it for cod
Ghost
Of course he’s had like 1 gorlfriend but she always wanted to skip foreplay or anything intimate and just took the d and dipped
Soap
He kinda knows what it is please tell him it’s not your vagina cause he literally tried to stick his peepee in your urethra after finding out you get pleasure from him rubbing your clit
Gaz
He does but for some reason he thinks it’s fake cause he watched way to much porn and thinks all girls clits look like the porn stars sooo
Price
He’s literally a sex god he knows how hard and how fast to rub it being alive since the Jurassic period comes in handy
Konig
I wish I could say he does but he really doesn’t he thinks it’s a bump and wants you to go to the doctor cause he thinks it’s a deadly virus or alien that’s connected to you
Krueger
He loves it wishes he could bite it off and keep it in his pocket so he can suck whenever he wants
Keegan
He only knows what is is because it looks like your nipple and he likes to suck them thinks that it will give him milk but will only give him clit cheese
Hesh
Sorta he just knows the girls on the hub have one and it’s bubble gum pink
Logan
He knows what it is but gets kinda awkward when he touches it or when it’s mentioned
Horangi
Yes and he absolutely loves the small bundle of nerves and how soft it is(I was laughing so hard when writing this one for some reason)
Nikto
Ofc he knows he has one it’s just bigger he thinks clits are just tiny dicks girls develop in the womb when they decide to not be a boy
Rodolfo
He knows what it is He doesn’t understand it somehow always asks questions about it once pinched it and practically cut off your circulation
Alejandro
Literally the same as price he’s just not that old
Graves
Yea but he only likes one kind his sisters
Roach(he just came to mind when writing this)
Yes and he’s super “quirky”about it he’s like a cat slapping things well he doesn’t slap it but taps it tbh it’s one of his favorite things about you
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✨Platonic Pleasures P1✨
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Always Attract (Logan Walker x Reader)
TW: Mentions of alcohol and intoxication, otherwise more unedited chaos :D
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Keegester: Bring your boyfriend home before someone else does
You felt your eyebrows shoot up at the text, wondering how much trouble your sweet boyfriend had gotten himself into during their night out.
Give me 10 minutes, I'm on my way. Don't let him leave with anyone, he'll be too shy to leave in the morning.
You walked in, smiling as you saw Logan sitting happily sandwiched between Keegan and Merrick. You realized as you approached that this seating arrangement was keeping your boyfriend in place as the other two enjoyed their beers and soft conversation.
"He's been making a killing tonight" Merrick joked, sliding you a small stack of dollar bills as Logan hummed. Eyes closed as his head was leaned against the older man's shoulder. "We made sure it remained PG though". You stifled a laugh as your boyfriend happily nodded, eyes still closed and head perched on Merrick's shoulder.
Walking around behind the men, you slipped your one arm over Logan's shoulder, pulling him slightly back into you. Pouting softly as he tensed up with a sour look on his face.
"No freebies" he mumbled. Pulling himself forward and leaning against the bar. Keegan and Merrick howling with laughter as you sighed to yourself and grabbed Logans shoulder. "No freebies. I know my worth" he mumbled again, jerking away from you.
"I know your worth too Logan, now let's go home" you sighed, running your hand along his arm.
"Ma'am." He gasped, turning around to look you in the eye "how forward, I'm flattered but no". You watched as he focused on you, as his features softened into a small smile. "Love. You're here" you felt hands on your waist as he leaned his head against your chest.
"To take you home babes. Before one of your spectators beats me to it" you hummed, pressing a loving kiss against his hair.
"One of them has been buying all my drinks tonight, I could get them to pay for yours too" he looked up at you, chin against your front as he wore a proud, lopsided smirk.
"As tempting as that sounds, we could also go home." You wagered, gauging Logans reaction before continuing. "Change into pj's, curl up in bed and watch a movie on Netflix. How's that sound?" You regretted your wording the moment you saw his eyes light up, not with passion. But with a fire started by arson.
"Netflix and chi-" you slapped your hand over his mouth, giving him a stern look as you heard his muffled giggles and hiccups. You chanced a look at Keegan and Merrick, who were clearly highly amused by his antics. You shot Keegan a pleading look, hoping that since Logan looked up to him that maybe he'd convince the boy to go home.
"You're cut off kid, go home." Keegan chuckled, patting Logan's shoulder a couple of times before shoving him forward off the stool and further into your embrace.
"Lame" Your boyfriend mumbled, mouth still covered. He shifted, standing up straight as he (begrudgingly) followed you out to the vehicle. "Don't tell them, but I'm really happy I'm finally going home" Logan attempted to whisper as the two of you left . Clearly not realizing he was speaking at his normal volume.
"I won't say anything, but let's go get some sleep" you nodded along.
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"Are you sure we can't do anything? I love you, I want you" placing a bottle of water and painkillers on the nightstand you rolled your eyes.
"I said we could cuddle and watch Netflix. Not fuck and then watch the credits. Now take your clothes off and change into this" you threw the pair of sweatpants at your still very intoxicated, very dressed boyfriend.
"You're giving me mixed messages" he complained, but started fighting to get his shirt off, getting about halfway before stopping. "I might puke". You nudged the garbage can closer to his side of the bed -- planning this out before you left to pick him up. Strategically placed garbage cans and bucket throughout the house.
"Then it's clearly time for sleep Lo" you rubbed your hand lightly across his now exposed lower back. Smiling at how he leaned into the touch slightly, before standing up to finish changing. Once he managed himself into his sweatpants, you flipped the blanket back, ushering him into the bed.
"Don't leave me, I love you so much. You're too good to me" he pouted, watching as you pulled the blanket back over him.
"I'm not leaving, I'm going to brush my teeth really quick then be right back" You pressed a soft kiss to his forehead before walking into the bathroom, quickly getting ready for sleep and cuddles with your extra loving boyfriend.
As you expected, Logan was out cold when you returned. One arm sprawled over your side of the bed as he laid on his stomach. You quietly slipped in beside him, smiling wide as you felt yourself be pulled flush against his body.
" 'm gonna marry you someday" you heard a sleepy, drunken whisper from behind you, before feeling a kiss pressed to your hair and a face nuzzle into your neck.
Bonus:
Keegster: Is he alive?
Ha, barely. Currently curled up in the bathtub with a bucket and crackers.
Keegster: He forgot his tips from last night. Merrick said he can't have them until he comes back to base on Monday
Isn't that big training op on Monday? With everyone under mandatory attendance?
Merrick: Exactly.
Taglist: (thank you beautiful soul for wanting to be part of this ❤️), @bloodonmyhands-1221
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