#cod:mwii

[24-05txt]

In regards to the whole soul mate thing, Soap's been through all the phases.

He'd started curious, then confused, then mournful, then resentful. For now he's settled somewhere in the vicinity of apathy—maybe spite.

He doesn't have a soul-mark. Never has, never will, and that's... fine. He's far from the only one lacking that kind of connection, and that's enough for him to feel understood. Not alone. He's got plenty of good friends besides—with and without soulmates of their own—and he's happy that way. Really, he is; it took him a fair amount of work to get to a place where he could say that and it not be wishful thinking. He's got friends, family, dalliances, motion and company and light in his life despite the lack of a mark that tells him where his place is.

And then he meets Ghost.

The Lieutenant is huge in the sense that his presence alone takes up what space his height and muscle can't. He's quiet, too, at least before Soap makes the effort to worm his way under all that tacgear. (The man is intriguing, what can he say? Who else walks around with a honest-to-fuck skull mask day in and out.)

Ghost seems to tolerate him at first, then inexplicably starts to prickle and grouch whenever Soap comes within six feet of him. He could make up a few reasons for why that is, but instead contents himself with pretending he doesn't notice—pushing the implied boundary until Ghost mans up and tells him off.

He never does, though. And it's not long at all until Soap's found that the boundary has given way and Ghost is—well he's actually pretty pleasant to be around. He's funny, and patient, and gives way too much of a shit to be in a career that pretty much ensures the death of everyone he works with. (He likes to pretend he doesn't, but there's no other reason he would have been waiting up in that church for Soap—in fact he shouldn't have still been there at all, since he'd already scoped an escape route. The bastard's soft, is what he's saying.)

And that's when things start to backslide just a little.

They're sitting in the mess—only three of them, the Captain unable to grace them with his presence—and Gaz is talking about his sister's husband's new boyfriend being the result of a late-discovery soulmatch.

"Could you imagine," he says, pausing to chew his mouthful before he continues. "Going thirty years knowing there's someone out there for you, and not seeing them until after you're already married?"

"Could be platonic," Soap pointed out, not bothering with the same courtesy of chewing his food. Ghost kicks him under the table for it, but he honestly can't be asked to care for only three words worth.

"Could be, but still—could you imagine?"

"Nope." Soap pops the 'P' and grins. Ghost doesn't kick him this time since he hasn't taken another bite yet. "I'm a wee bit hopeless in that department."

"Ah, brother." Gaz reaches out and they clasp hands for a moment, then he nudges his shoulder. "You and me both. Never much got the fuss about it, but that does seem like some sort of cosmic irony yeah?"

"Issat irony?" Soap asks. "Don't think that's right."

Obviously, that incites a short argument that ends when Gaz pulls out his phone to look up the actual dictionary definition of 'irony', and Soap grasps to change the topic to literally anything else to avoid Gaz gloating on the off chance that he's right.

"Lt, what about you?"

Ghost blinks at him as if he hasn't been staring at the both of them through the whole conversation.

"I know what irony is, Johnny."

"No—" he can't help the scowl, and talks over Gaz's sudden jeering as he shoves his phone under his nose. Soap lifts his chin to avoid it. "You got a soul mark?"

"Read it and weep, Soap!" Gaz cheers, only slightly subdued in respect for every else in the room.

"I do." Ghost says at the same time, dipping his head in a tiny little nod, and Soap's world ends just a little bit, right there in the mess hall. Curls up, withers, and dies without so much as a squeal.

He's not able to ask if Ghost knows who it is, or if he's met them, or if they're still alive, or if it's romantic or platonic; he's not sure if it even matters, because Johhny knows right then that he will never be as close to Ghost as they are.

And it hurts.

It hurts in a way he wasn't entirely expecting.

He must hold it together well enough through the rest of dinner, and then through walking with Gaz back to their rooms, but once he's got the door locked behind him he feels the smile fall off his face. He sits down on the edge of his bed.

Ghost has a soulmate.

Ghost has a soulmate and Soap is pissed about it. Because that soulmate isn't him—it can't be, since he doesn't have a mark of his own.

It's just—it's unfair. They work so well together, on the field and off. He knows for a fact no one else can read Ghost as well as he can, no one else talks to him like he does, he doesn't hang around anyone else like he seems to hang around Soap. If anyone should be Ghost's soulmate, it should be him.

But he's not. Which means there's someone else out there that can watch his six better, understand him more, have more satisfying conversations—and it seems fucking impossible, because he doesn't even know how it could get better given the time they've known eachother... and yet.

And yet Ghost has a mark, and Soap doesn't.

It takes him days to get over it—at least enough to act himself when he's in company. Ghost tries to get him to talk about it three separate times before he can manage to get his shit together. He won't *lie* to Simon, nor is he about to admit to what's eating at him, and it leaves him snappish. Leaves the vitriol closer to the surface than it ever has been around Ghost and he hates to see how he reacts to it; he doesn't cower, doesn't flinch, doesn't avoid him, just stares—in a different way than before. John's temper will flare and Ghost will freeze a little, tilt his head, furrow his brow, and fucking stare at him until the moment passes. It might be better if he raised his voice in return, let it escalate into a proper fight—or even if he shut Soap down hard and told him to cool off. Instead Ghost looks at him like he's gone and become a stranger; like he's confused where he doesn't expect to be, and that hurts almost as much as finding out his place isn't next to Simon—or at least, he doesn't have any rightful claim to it.

[galatially]

VEE JESUS CHRIST

ghost is the type to make you ride him after he’s just been fucking your cunt so deep, watching the way your legs are quivering and unable to keep yourself steady. unable to find rhythm or any semblance of momentum, your bounces barely making any impact, but he makes you keep going. loves the way you’re a mess, all whimpering and pretty and desperate on top of him as he has to bury his hands in the plush of your ass to help you somewhat, whispering ‘just like that, love’ in your ear ᡣ𐭩

[krypticcafe]

i wanna know how u think 141 + König & Alejandro would react/feel about reader doing this trend with them, ofc reader doesn't upload it or anything they just record it for fun :]

if the link doesn't work the trend is basically a person is putting on lipstick and they "mess up" and their s/o wipes it off for them and the camera pans to their s/o covered in kissmarks

this has been on my mind for a while i think its so sweet 🥲 i lovelovelove ur writing!! its so good lik oml <33

Lipstick trend w/COD:MWII men

rating: teen

character(s): Kyle "Gaz" Garrick, John Price, John "Soap" MacTavish, Simon "Ghost" Riley, Gary "Roach" Sanderson, Hound König, Alejandro Vargas / GN!Reader

warning(s): language, suggestiveness

wordcount: ~1.6k

summary: Silly little lipstick trend with your silly little military boyfriend.

a/n: the money I'd pay to kiss these men dizzy.

Gaz

Knew about the trend for a while, was wondering if you'd do it, so it's not much of a surprise when you come to him asking about it.

Honestly, he thinks it's a little cheesy, but he's not so insecure that he doesn't want to do it, he's happy to make you happy.

Literally won't stop teasing you like "You sure you're doing this just for the trend?" when you're smooching him all over his face.

When you're done, you can't but stare for a bit.

"What, too pretty for words, love?"

"Shut up, Garrick."

"Make me."

Now his lips are a bright red to match yours<3

The recording goes pretty smoothly, but by the end of it, Gaz can be seen bursting into giggles which in turn makes you giggle a little until the recording cuts off.

You guys don't post it publicly, but I like to think Gaz posted a screenshot of when the two of you are in frame, looking at each other with goofy smiles.

Price

The last person you'd expect to be up with any trends, but it's alright, you're here to help him!

He's hesitant, only because he's a bit bashful! When it comes to these silly little recordings and any of your playful schemes, he gets a little shy about it.

But if you really bat your eyes, pout a little, maybe even tug on his sleeve...

"Please? Just this once, sweetheart?"

He sucks in a deep breath. He's a captain for Christ's sake, he's resisted things worse than this, and no amount of hellish torture has ever made him crack in the slightes-

"Pretty please? For me, Johnny?"

What was he thinking about again?

He sits there while you practically bounce in your spot while you lather on thick layers of lipstick, wondering if this will haunt him.

But all his bashfulness goes out the window when you cup his face oh-so-gently, smother him with kisses, giggling about how ticklish his facial hair is, how it nearly messes you up, how you smile proudly at your work and at him.

You swear you won't post it because you know he can't risk his reputation as a captain... but you also know nothing is stopping you from bringing it up every now and then to him.

Pulling up the pictures and videos, smugly grinning and ogling them while he groans at how smug you are.

Real proud of that one, aren't you?

Soap

"So basically for the trend I just need to put on some lipstick, kiss yo-"

"Say less."

Literally he doesn't care what he has to do, this man wants his kisses.

He'll be all "You missed a spot" when you're applying the marks on his face.

Your guys' version of the trend is a little different.

Instead, the video starts with you putting on lipstick, Soap takes it, commenting how the shade would look good on him, applying it on his lips before smothering you with kisses in the video, leaving the two of you all covered in lipstick stains.

After you wiped your face off, you notice Soap hasn't.

He's just staring smugly at the mirror, rubbing his chin, talking about how "Y'know, I think this actually looks good on me" and "Think I'll keep it on for today, yeah?"

"Honey, you can't go out like that."

"An' why not? I'm jus' wearin' makeup."

"Don't be a smartass- hey! Get back here MacTavish!"

Every day that man tests your patience, but you wouldn't have it any other way.

Ghost

"You won't budge until I say yes?"

You're sitting on his lap on the bed, keeping him still, batting your eyes with faux innocence. He could lift you off if he wanted, but he doesn't, and that alone is enough of an answer for you.

"Nope."

He's trying to pretend so much that he doesn't care too much about it, that he's just letting you do whatever you want. Obviously, he's just playing along.

However, it isn't until you kiss that particular spot of his neck just right under his jaw where the stubble stops that it escalates.

"Oh? Is the lieutenant feeling ticklish?" You coo.

"'m not ticklish-" He's cut off by more kisses peppered around the area and a few extra on his face.

"Mhm, really, because," You're giggling in between your words, "When I kiss you here," He forces the fakest cough he's ever made when you kiss the same spot against, nipping it slightly. All he can do is lean back into the couch, leg bouncing impatiently, trying to bite back a chuckle or two until he finally cracks. The two of you are in a quiet fit of snickers and giggles until you finally let up.

After making the video, you silently gush over it, replaying it over and over. There's a hint of redness on his cheeks, and his eyes seem to flicker from you to the camera, it's the most flustered you've ever seen him be and you got it all on tape, lucky you.

Roach

"That's so dumb, of course I wanna do it."

Roach is all for goofy little couples trends, so it's nothing new if you ask him to do another.

"Babe, stay still would you?" You pout, "I'm gonna have to start over if you keep squirming!"

"Mmm, I think I'd like that."

"Of course you would." Rolling your eyes, you pinch his cheek and he yelps, apologizing and letting you continue. He really can't help it though, it's really ticklish for him.

It takes maybe three tries for you to get the video right, ending with one where Gary messed up your makeup for you by swooping in to give you a sloppy smooch and clumsily wiping it only to further smear it while in a fit of giggles. He claims you were taking too long so he put matters in his own hands.

"So when do I get to do you?"

"What are you talking about, that's all there is- Gary!"

"Nuh-uh, c'mere!"

Hound

He's confused as ever but agrees to it on a whim since he's often entertaining your needs and wants anyways.

As you settle on his lap, his hands rest on your sides and he looks up at you with affectionate eyes. He was looking at you like that when you were putting on your lipstick, too. You almost don't want to ruin his pretty little face, but at the same time, you think it'd look so much prettier with your kisses all over it<3

His eyes close and he stays still while you mark his face all over, even when your lips tickle sensitive spots like his scars. Patient as ever.

When you pull away, he looks like such a doll for you. Your hands cup his face and his lashes flutter open, showing those big brown eyes still giving you the same adoring look, and your chest is basically hammering. He can probably hear it, too. He reaches up to hold your hands and presses his lips against the knuckles. You swear your heart just stopped.

"Everything alright, sugar?"

Oh fuck, what were you supposed to be doing?

"Mhm." You nod frantically, face burning while his thumb brushes over a knuckle, "Y-You know, maybe we can just... tonight... haha... holdmeplease?"

Yeah... you never did quite get your video.

König

"What, with me?" He asks, bewildered.

"Of course?? Who else am I going to do it with? Oh sure, let me call up Horangi, I bet he'll be happy to-"

"Nonono! I want to do it!"

Moments later, he's sitting on the edge of your bed, hood off, fidgeting awkwardly, and watching you quietly. Now you know what he meant when they told him he couldn't stay still for the life of him.

"König, honey, you act like I'm going to hurt you or something." You chuckle, popping your lips as you apply your lipstick in the mirror. He wasn't even this skittish in bed so what had him all jittery?

Setting your hands on his shoulders, you reassure him with a kiss first on the forehead. "Relax, I just want to take a video, that's all."

"Sorry schatz, I'll behave." He hums, easing up at your touch and you smile, planting kisses all over. It seems he just didn't know what exactly he was in for.

You show him how he looks on your phone, "Thoughts?"

"Not bad..." He attempts to wipe off the marks, but you swat his hand away from him.

"You think we're done, mister?"

"Huh?" Practically pouncing on him, you cut him off with a hungry kiss, hovering your body over his. What, he didn't seriously think all you wanted was a video, did he?

Alejandro

He snickers, "If you just wanted my attention, you could've asked."

"I'm serious, Alejandro, it's a thing!" You beam, pointing to the videos on your phone.

He jokingly dismisses your claim and settles onto his office chair, looking at you expectantly. You're confused for a moment, what was he staring at you for?

"Are we going to do this or not? Don't tell me it was actually an excuse now, mi vida."

"No!" You blurt, though now you're debating if you should do this or just leave him waiting with how much he wants to tease you. Then again, you can't pass up this opportunity.

While applying your makeup, you can spot him quietly admiring you in the corner of his eye, and it nearly throws you off your game.

As you kiss him, he keeps his eyes on you, a grin on his lips. Not for a single moment does he tear his attention away from you, instead pointing at a few spots for you to mark.

"I got it, I got it," You huff, mumbling to yourself, "You're certainly enjoying this, colonel..."

Post-production, when you get up to wipe off your lips, he looks at you with offense, "What, that's it?"

"Yes..?"

"Nonono, I think we need to do it again, my way, this time." He snickers, pulling you in by the waist.

"Your way? Alejandro!" You whine without fighting back as he pulls you in for a longer kiss, all your protests forgotten.

a/n: homies i kinda regret writing this so close to valentine's day haha...

[24-05txt]

Chat, he doesn't know

Page 128, he doesn't know

[jubri-writes]

Hi! I‘m Juju 💕 (she/her)

You can also call me JuBri, which is my first and middle name jumbled together.

I‘m from Germany and started this Tumblr to share my writing. Currently, I have a few of my own projects going on (might share those later), and I‘m obsessing a little over CoD and Turn - Washington‘s Spies, so that‘s what I‘ll mostly be sharing. If you have requests, don’t be shy, just ask :)

However, I won’t be writing any explicit smut (sorry, I‘m constantly laughing at myself if I try lol).

Some more infos about me 🌷

I‘m happily married 🌸 Still don’t know how I pulled that off.

I have been writing on and off my whole life, but never really shared.

I also love reading, mainly contemporary fiction. I have a book club with friends, so if you have good book suggestions, please share!

I love nature and am outdoors a lot because I have a dog 🐕

I have Endometriosis and might incorporate that into my writing. Also, if you have any questions about that or need to vent, I‘m always happy to help 💛 Endo sucks.

Favourite colour: green and pink, pastels in general 🍬

Favourite music: I honestly listen to a bit of everything — pop, some rock, some classical, some Bollywood songs 🎶

I‘m currently playing through CoD:MWII, but I‘m super slow because I don’t have much time for it (and also no talent apparently)

Favourite CoD characters: Ghost and König (basic b*tch alert, I know), plus Gaz (so far liked his missions the most honestly)

Currently watching Turn season 3

Favourite Turn character: John Graves Simcoe. What a diva 💅🏻

Thanks for stopping by and have a wonderful time y‘all! 💕

[rainismdata]

So uncreative of me, suddenly thinking about making either Lexa and Luna or Elisha (my CoD:MWII OCs) as Batfam.

For Lexa and Luna, it's easy. Just think of Bruce/Batman as their Captain John Price.

Elisha, however, would be interesting, too... Somehow...

Well— yeah. I need to come up with other names.

Anyways, if you're wondering, here's their blog (contains their lore in CoD:MWII) @kusuma-lexa-luna and @elisha-gershom

[n080dy-alt]

repost from my twitter!

new interest? time for screenshot studies! i've honestly missed drawing like this, it's so relaxing, even though it's extremely time consuming. ghost's helmet made me wanna bash my skull open, but that's okay :)

i've got 2 more pages lined up with more characters :). i swear i'll get to them one day

(also this blog is just gonna be art for my brainworms. cod:mwii has had a parasitic grip on my brain for the past 7 months and i don't think it's going away anytime soon. i have not had a fandom affect me this badly in years.)

[crispy-bonnie]

I received a lot of backlash for the poll that I made on the concept of a CoD dating sim thing for labelling it as a MWII dating sim and then excluding Price and Gaz, so I won’t be working on it anymore.

The list consisted of my personal favorite characters from the franchise, and I made the mistake of labelling it as a CoD:MWII dating sim, so that was a mistake on my part that I apologize about.

But if y’all are gonna be bombarding my comments and my ask box about it and tell me that it’s ‘embarrassing’, harassing a stranger over it, then I guess I just won’t work on it. After all, I wouldn’t want to embarrass myself further.

Sorry everyone.

— crispy

[24-05txt]

[Excerpt of a journal found in the possession of one Captain John Price, dated 02.03.24]

Zombies.

Nothin' much more to say than that.

As expected, world's gone to shit.

People have died.

Some are still holdin' on.

Shitton of research. Ethics on that went out the door.

Not ashamed to say I think about handing them both over sometimes.

Our domesticated animals.

The academic types would be all over them for certain.

Zombies that don't bite? Trained, walking corpses?

Could bring us leaps and bounds closer to a cure.

On the otherhand... could just turn into a science fair project.

I wouldn't do that to my boys.

Even if I did, I wouldn't live long after. Because Simon isn't dead.

At least, I don't think he is.

No-one has been able to get close enough to confirm... Aside from Soap.

And Soap is definitely dead.

We thought the poor muppet had a stroke, at first; struggling to talk. To move.

Put him on bedrest. Ghost took watch (wouldn't give it up).

Didn't suspect a thing of either of them until I caught Ghost feeding him raw meat.

(Still don't know where it came from.)

They were quarantined for a bit. Ghost hadn't spoken for weeks at that point.

Just stared at us. Sat beside MacTavish.

He tried to break out when Soap started to go hungry.

I could have put them out of their misery.

Should have.

Gaz was on watch when Ghost finally broke out.

(Soap was too weak to walk by then.)

Let him go hunting. He brought back a body.

We didn't bother locking them up again.

No one has noticed yet. Not enough of a system left to report them to anyway. Options are to ignore it or shoot them yourself.

Guess their work makes up for it. Plenty of reason to turn a blind eye.

Soap is as well-behaved as ever. Quick on the uptake for someone who can hardly string a sentence together.

Simon is the worst he's ever been, but competent. Deadly. More ruthless than before.

Still hasn't spoken a word.

Suppose he is dead. Funny that his heart stayed beating once it finally took.

[gemmahale]

I randomized these and tried to give a 3-ish word summary of the overall themes.

All of these stories are 18+, MDNI. (If you are a minor, you shouldn't be voting!)

Campaigning for your choice in the tags or reblogs is encouraged. 😉 I reserve the right to forgo this decision and do what I want.

[leaf-in-a-flower-garden]

Welcome to my Garden,

There's tea and fruit crumble on the table,

Enjoy your stay and please don't walk on the grass.

<More information below>

🍁 My name is Leaf,

<friends can call me Jake if they want, but I'll respond to Leaf quicker>

🌇 Pronouns are They,It.

<He is fine too, use it sparingly>

🌆 Transmasc <presentation>, Agender <descriptor>

🌃 Asexual-Aromantic

Interests are as follows:

🕯️ : Sky: Children of The Light

🌌 : Space <Stars and General Astronomy >

🗝️ : History <Irish history to be specific>

📚 : Books <Queer, (post)apocalyptic, murder mystery, classics>

🎧 : Music <changes frequently, currently interested in Nirvana, Bôa & other similar genres/artists>

✨ : Supernatural <mainly castiel>

💀🧼 : CoD:MWII <gonna be so real. mainly ghostsoap>

🐉 : Fairy Tail Origins <entirely dragon slayers>

Be aware:

I have autism, so I may sound blunt in tone on occasion, this is not to offend or upset anyone. I use tone tags (ex /j) at times but not always, if you think something I say should be clarified by tone tags, feel free to tell me.

I post Skycotl Elder content most frequently, specifically of the Isle Elder, if you're here for other elder-centric content, don't hold your breath.

18+ blogs will be blocked, love to all but I do not want to see anything like that.

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I have a very bad memory and habits can be set in stone really easy for me at times, please correct me if I say something wrong or anything of the sort, don't feel bad in correcting me because it will have to be done if I'm going to have to remember something.

Tagging:

I use "art/my art" to tag my works, usually I don't tag reblogged content unless I deem it necessary. All Elder art/etc will be tagged as both "x Elder" and their name (Daleth-Isle). When it's just me talking it will be tagged as "leaf flower rambles"

[kusuma-lexa-luna]

Let us introduce ourselves,

I am Lexa— and I am Luna.

We're regularly college students, but at certain times, we are a team of a special force working under the commands of Cpt. John Price. We are The Kusuma.

We were born in 1997. As we are college students, Luna is helping in service for local church, while I am working in a library. [Here's our lore]

Feel free to interact with us, using the available features and "Ask the Agents" feature on our profile.

Here's our blog guide:

Hi! This is Rain @rainismdata speaking. They are the first OCs I have made for Call of Duty: Modern Warfare II (Reboot-2019). One thing about them; Luna loves journaling and Lexa loves to read. My other CoD:MWII OC, Elisha @elisha-gershom and the twins are familiar with each other. I'll be talking in intended and italic sentences.

This is the narrative speaking, in small chat. There's currently nothing needed to be pointed out yet. I'll let this conversation back to you, Twinsies.

Ah! Here's a brief information about us:

There you go!

See you when we are seeing you, then!

[krypticcafe]

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Take On Me (König/GN!Reader)

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Multi-Character

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You can see it. The devil. It laughs, and laughs, and laughs, mocks you for your childish stupidity and naivete. To think the angels would come marching in, that you'd make it out with any semblance of sanity. You can't fight it, you can't even hide from it. All you can do is lie in your grave.

Multi-Part/Series

☕︎ Everything I Wanted (Platonic)(141/Los Vaqueros/Reader): Part 1, Part 2

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Harry Warden/The Miner

Happy Super Late Valentines (GN!Reader)(Drabble)

You had a shitty Valentine's day, and Harry comes to pick up the leftovers.

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[the-slasher-files]

Do you like Alejandro, Rudy, or Valeria from CoD:MWII?

Absolutely!! I think truthfully I was just too into Ghost and König that I lost sight of a lot of others in the universe and omg they're amazing! Valeria frightens me but I'm very turned on lol. And the boys I am slowly getting into more and more, if you have any fic recs for them lemme me knowwww

[jayscobblehouse]

Okay, rebranding time.

What fandoms do I write for and what characters?

DCU

-Bruce Wayne/Batman

-Jason Todd/Red Hood

-Dick Grayson/Nightwing

The others will be minor/background characters as I'm not sure about their personalities yet.

Criminal Minds

-Aaron Hotchner

He's the only one I'm slightly sure how to characterize. The others won't be major characters.

NCIS

-Leroy Jethro Gibbs

-Dwayne 'King' Pride

-Anthony Dinozzo

Hawaii Five-0

-Steve McGarrett

-Danny Williams

Marvel

-Tony Stark

Fandoms I'm in

Bones

CSI

COD:MWII

Angels & Demons

Winx (Not fate)

Sherlock

PJO/HOO

Michael Vey (book 2 is the only one I've read)

House M.D.

Law and order: SVU

The fugitive (1993)

Fbi

Dante's peak

Castle

Olympus/London/Angel has fallen

Jason Bourne

Top gun/Top gun: Maverick

The Mentalist

The Slashers

Bones

Side note:

Just because you do not see a character here, does not mean I'm not open to asks. In some cases I'm willing to try.