#Kleo x nova

[that-one-hom0]

More CoD art heres Kleo🩷🫶🫶

Novas here too bc they r gfs :3

[cariadlovescodwomen]

listen, i get it, i really do, i get that there is a lot more male characters in the game to obsess over, buy could ya please acknowledge the women? pretty please?

i’m scared of annoying people with repeating myself so much, but this is my blog??? 😭 i’ll post about this as much as i want, lmfao

i love them so much that it’s killing me, or the lack of content for them is

re-reading the same four headcanons, two fanfics, non-stop checking one blog over and over again

i’m happy for ghost/soap/price/könig stans… i am not at all envious… not at all… (but why do some of you guys exclude gaz from 141 stuff??)

i’m fed when it comes to valeria, thankfully, but that’s about it (any cod writers that write for valeria, kate, and farah, i love you so much, but i’m way too scared to ever make an ask, even anonymously)

(does anyone else’s social anxiety extend to the internet?? i find posting these things incredibly nerve-racking, i could never ask a STRANGER ON THE INTERNET to maybe write something for me)

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Never Thought I'd See You Go | Kyle x Nina

Nina is told devastating news at work

TW: Family death

Note: this was orginally a ramble post but I just formatted it into a fic so if you think you've read this you probably have.

Nina turned her phone on 'do not disturb' before clocking in. She wanted to avoid any further family arguments. Her mum was still upset she'd chosen to stay and work rather than join the annual family holiday on the coast. Another tradition that only started when her brother was born. She tried not to take it out on him but it was hard to watch him get everything she ever wanted from their parents.

She tossed her phone into her locker, giving up any temptation to look.

"Good afternoon, beautiful." Kyle grinned as he moved around her. "I just put a table in your section."

Nina enjoyed work. She liked when it was fast paced and time breezed by. SHe didn't like arguing with Simon over the rawness of steak.

"It is medium rare!"

"I'm not saying it's not. The dickhead at fifteen says its not! Can I just get a new one?"

"Just switch plates and give that back!"

"It won't be hot!"

"Fuck me!"

He remade it for her.

"Thank you."

"Fuck off."

"Dick!"

The corners of his eyes raised in a smirk as she took her plate and left.

It was slowing down before evening rush. She went to the back of house to steal some fries and sips of water. She could hear Kate and John yelling from down the hall.

Everyone turned to look at her as she walked in. It unnerved her. So many faces with looks of devastation. Kleo covered her mouth with her hand and looked away. Gus and Reyes were the first to turn back to their work. Kate looked like she'd been crying. She felt Simon standing behind her.

"Nina, Kate's office. Now." John said, untying his apron. He nodded at Simon and he was gone as quick as he appeared. John laid a hand on her shoulder. "C'mon love."

"You finally firing me?" She tried to joke. He wouldn't even look at her.

John shut the door and sat her down in the comfy chair. He knelt down before her and took her hands in his.

"I'm so sorry, love. I am so sorry."

"What?" She was scared, like she was at the edge of a cliff and the ground was crumbling. She was going to fall and she couldn't do anything to stop it.

"Kate got a call from the Dungeness police."

Nina bit down hard on her lower lip. That's where her family was staying.

"There was an accident."

She let out a cry.

Just him. Let it just be him. Let her mum and Sebby be okay. Let it just be him.

"There weren't any survivors, Nina." John held her hands tight. "They're all gone."

Downstairs Gaz looked over the seating chart. Nova and Chuy could each take another table.

"We're closing," Simon said. Kyle jumped.

"Bloody hell, you never fail to live up to your namesake do you?"

"Tell the people waiting to leave." Simon said. Chuy, Nova and Kate were already going around telling people they had to close, everyone's meal was comped.

"Why are we closing?" Kyle had never seen Price close early. Simon frowned, trying to answer.

"Nina's family-"

There was a scream from the back office. Kyle's heart sunk in his chest. It was a scream of pure pain and grief. It was Nina. He shoved his way past Simon, almost crashing into multiple patrons on his way to the office.

Nina sat with her head between her knees as Price rubbed her back. Kyle looked at Price and before he could ask was answered with a solemn nod.

He knelt down in front of Nina and pressed his head against hers.

"Gaz. They're lying," She said softly. Tears ran from her cheeks and onto her pants.

Kyle laid his hands on her knees. He didn't know what to say. They'd grown up together. He didn't get on with her family but he'd known her parents his entire life. He took her brother to football practice only a couple weeks before. He was only fifteen.

"Kyle... tell me they're lying." Her voice cracked as she reduced to begging. "Please. Tell me...tell me they're lying."

"I'm so sorry, Nim." He did his best to hug her, pulling her closer to him. She opened up, wrapping her arms around him and sobbing into his shoulder. He did his best to keep his balance as she slid of the chair and into his lap. Her sobs were long and aching.

Any arguments customers had about leaving were subsided by her cries. Everyone was quiet as they started their cleaning tasks. Kyle rocked her in his arms. Price knelt down beside them, rubbing her back again.

"Let's get you home."

"No..nonono." She clung to Kyle. She still lived with her family.

"Want to go to my place?" Kyle asked, stroking her hair. "You can stay with me."

She nodded against him.

"Just hold on, I got you." Kyle scooped her up bridal style as he stood, Price offering his arm for balance. Nina could hardly focus on what was going on. Her whole chest ached. She wanted to throw up.

Kyle was the only thing she could focus on. She pressed her nose against the crook of his neck and breathed in his cologne, the same scent he'd been wearing for years. She glad he was carrying her, she felt like there wasn't even a floor. She'd just fall forever. If she let go she'd fall and she'd lose him too.

There was a knock on the door. Simon had gathered her things. He looked at her with a shared grief, like she was going through a door he'd already been through.

"Clear her notifications," He said to Price. How many calls did she miss? If she'd picked up would it all be different? She could saved them.

Price drove them to Kyle's flat. He laid her on his bed and started to undo her hair from its bun. He helped her change out of her work clothes and into one of his shirts and a pair of boxers.

Price made tea that would go cold.

"I'm going to go down there and bring them back, okay? Kyle will look after you." He kissed her forehead. "Kyle you call me about anything, understand?"

"Yes, sir." Kyle had been out of the service for a year now and he still called Price sir. Kyle tucked her into bed climbed in beside her. She alternated between ear shattering sobs and silent tears. He held her through it all. His mum stopped by with food at some point. Nina's mum had been her friend.

Kyle only focused on Nina, stroking her hair, rocking her, helping her shower and eat, staying awake while she slept to fend off any nightmares.

He was her life jacket on the raft of his bed. The world outside of it was too awful to even think about. It was made of nothing and meant nothing. Time stopped meaning anything.

Price was asking her questions about funerals and she couldn't even sit up to look at him.

"I wish it was me," she whispered.

"Don't say that, Nina." Kyle pressed his forehead against hers. They were under the covers, shielded from the daylight.

"It's my fault."

"No, it's not."

"I didn't go. if I had gone-"

"I would have lost my best friend." He wouldn't let her talk like that. He couldn't stop her from thinking but he could stop from vocalizing those thoughts, making them real. "I love you, Nina. I'm so happy you're here."

He held her as she started crying again. He held her during the funeral. He gritted his teeth as people lined up to pay respects to her father. An SAS captain, like Price. The union jack was draped over his coffin. He didn't deserve the respect. He was found at fault for the accident, going too fast around a corner.

Nina hated him. He stole her family from her in childhood, neglecting her over anger that she wasn't a son. He stole her family from her as an adult, killing her mother and brother with carelessness. Kyle and John were all she had left.

S/O to Gen V for the gifs lol. If anything happens to Cate or Andre I will go ballistic.

Bonus Angst!

TW: Nina trying to use sex as a distraction

Kyle watched the tv with half shut eyes. Nina was laying on his chest, staring at the wall, as he ran his hand up and down her back. Fast food bags laid in a pile on the floor. They'd done delivery for almost every meal that week. Price had let them use his card thankfully. The funeral had been only two days ago.

Nina's hand rubbed up and down his chest. They didn't speak, he just leaned down and kissed the top of her head. This was their morning routine now. Lay in bed wrapped up in each other, only getting up to get the food from the downstairs or to use the bathroom.

She looked up at him, brown eyes glassy. He set his coffee down and stroked her cheek. He could only hold her and hope it offered a modicum of comfort.

She kissed him. It was the first real kiss they'd had since before it all happened. He was tender.

She moved to straddle him, her mouth acting hungrier than his. He held her hips until she started to grind against him.

"Nina wait..." He broke the kiss and held her still. "We really shouldn't."

It didn't feel right to him. She'd barely talked these past days and now she was on top of him, trying to be intimate.

"I want to." She assured, kissing his neck. He placed his hands on her shoulders and pushed her away gently.

"Nina. I'm not going to." He said, firmly. He couldn't recall ever denying her before. They were normally on the same wavelength, feeding eagerly off each other's energy. They'd been regulars in each others beds since they were seventeen. He could tell she wasn't her usual self, she didn't want sex she wanted something else, something he couldn't give her.

She slipped off his lap and laid with her back facing him. He moved behind her to wrap an arm around her middle. She was crying.

"I'm sorry," she whimpered.

"You don't have to apologize." He pulled her tight and kissed the back of her head. "I can tell you’re not that into it.”

“Everything just hurts.”

“I know. I’m sorry but I can’t make it stop.”

She was shaking in his arms.

“Nothings changed between us, Nim. I still love you. You’re still my best friend. I’ll always be there for you.”

She pulled his hands up to her face and kissed his knuckles. The tv started playing another re run of East Enders. Kyle pulled the blankets over them again.

[cariadlovescodwomen]

i’ve sucked it up for so long, but it’s actually killing me now 😭

we (i) need more cod women content on this app!! platonic or romantic; valeria, kate, farah

i don’t care for könig, horangi, gromsko, etc

i want roze, calisto, stiletto, luna, kleo, nova!!! i love them so much it hurts

headcanons, fics, whatever

i doubt anyone’s gonna see this, but oh, well 🤷‍♀️

i am *not* trying to make anyone write for characters they don’t want to/don’t know very well!

anyway, thanks for listening, lol 😭

[cariadlovescodwomen]

cariad’s obsession with the female call of duty characters is starting to get unhealthy (it has been for quite a while)

valeria, kate, farah 💞

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valeria garza might have committed many heinous crimes, but who hasn’t? :). don’t act like you’re innocent. let’s be partners in crime, val, forget about everyone else. (i’m losing it)

(i would do anything for that woman, oh my GOD. i’d let her shoot me)

i just wanna be kate’s wife. that’s all i want out of this life. maybe i have a thing for older women, maybe i have a thing for american women.

(that sounds odd, lmfao, idk what it is. y’know when a character has a non-american accent, and in every fanfic it’s always pointed out? “their deep british accent rung through your ears”? i’m like that with american accents, for some reason?? american accents are deemed the norm, so no one pays attention when a character has a standard northern american accent, but i love them 😭 and southern american accents)

i want farah to teach me how to ride a motorcycle. please, ma’am. i just wanna spend any amount of time with farah, tbh. she’s so beautiful, and smart, and strong, atkajsksksk.

(side note - i feel so weird calling a woman “ma’am” because i call my actual mother “mam” and the pronunciation (the pronunciation i use for “ma’am” anyway) is literally the same)

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operators you probably don’t care about 💞 (calisto, stiletto, roze, kleo, nova, luna)

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fuck the royals 🤬, fuck the royals 😏. look, she seems pretentious af, but i love her for it. what was that one voice line? “can i play with you? mhm.” what does that mean, calisto???

(my hearing is shit so if that’s not what she said, don’t tell me :). i’d rather pretend, LOL)

most of the content i see for stiletto is shipping her with könig. she is literally dating me, how dare you disrespect our relationship like that. i could treat a woman better than him, anyway 🙄.

(sorry, könig, you’ve become my punching bag, i promise i don’t actually hate you. i’m just jealous of your fans, that’s all)

rozlin goddamn helms. she was once a shadow, right? no wonder she left that company. i could treat my employees better than graves could. back to actually talking about roze herself, mw19 roze had a chokehold on me, man. she’s so AH. (you figure out what that means)

(fuck you, graves, i may have stated that i liked southern american accents, but this excludes you (and most men, southern accents on women, i should’ve clarified))

kleopatros gavras. that woman. now, where the hell is the hype for her? i feel she’s very smart, and obviously very strong. i love smart women. i love strong women. i love women. doesn’t seem very friendly, but i can work with that. (that sounds weird)

(when it comes to characters that don’t have official heights, i like to headcanon them some, for nearly all of the female operators, they’re tall because i said so, i love tall women)

i think nova’s actress is very pretty. i, too, love flying. it was meant to be, no? please, nova, i’m on my knees. i literally have no words to describe the way i feel about this woman 😶.

(a lot of people don’t like her voice, but i don’t have anything negative to say, really. maybe i’m too blinded by love 🤷‍♀️) (that was embarrassing to say)

luna just seems like a really friendly person. she makes me feel safe?? even though she isn’t real?? the voice line, “alright then, i see you!” did it for me. she’s a soldier, she’s tough, but she’s also so amicable it kills me. idk i just love her, man.

(another smart woman, i fucking love smart women. i just wanna be her friend, lmao)

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all in all, i’m a raging lesbian, and the women in this game make me feel things :). also, apologising if there are any grammatical or linguistic errors. <3