- I write 'x reader' fan fiction about the Call Of Duty Modern Warfare men! (Masterlist)
- I tend to write about Ghost, König, Price, Soap and Alejandro (they are my favorite and I know the most about them :3)
- However, I am always open to any requests for any characters ! I would love to explore the COD MW world :3
- I write fluff and smut but no angst unless there is a happy ending to it and the angst isn't serious or too upsetting, my heart can't bear the pain!
-I post randomly so there is no schedule to when I will post ^-^
- My asks are always open unless specified otherwise so please do not be scared to submit asks! I would love to hear your suggestions and ideas
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- I am not comfortable with writing or talking about: pedophilia, death, scat, incest, necrophilia etc.
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König sat by your side, passing you fresh tissues every few minutes, as you sobbed about how you wished that it could've worked.
"Maybe it was the wrong decision, don't you think?" You cried, "Maybe I should text him and tell him tha-" but before you could finish your sentence König snatched your phone off your lap and looked at you with anger in his eyes, not anger towards you but anger towards your, now, ex.
"Maus, you will not be doing that" He said sternly. "May I remind you that he ghosted you after you had sex, never texted first and only called you over to his so he could use your body? He is a disgusting person and I will most certainly not let you ever fall into his hands or anyone else who acts like that ever again. You deserve so much better." His gaze softens and you lean into him for a hug. His large arms wrap themselves around your shoulders, careful of where his hands lay as so not to be inappropriate.
"I'll be here for you every step of the way maus, you will get through this." He whispers in your ear as you begin to slowly stop crying and thank him. You close your eyes and let yourself drift off into a much needed sleep.
TW: Angst with happy ending, mentions of death, wounds and breakdowns.
Semi proof-read
You sit on his lap, delicately applying the paint around his eyes as he adjusts his mask to fit properly.
“Si!” You whine playfully, “Sit still, I don’t want to mess this up!” and he listens - instead of moving around, he focuses on how your eyes watch the paint cover his skin, hiding his almost invisible scars.
“Y’know lovie… I’m gonna miss you so much…” He whispers in your right ear and you force out a smile as you feel the horribly familiar lump form in your throat as your stomach begins to feel empty yet again - a horrible feeling you are burdened with every time Simon has to go. You look at Simon, watching how his dark eyes observe yours with nothing but love, kindness and care - all just for you.
“I.. I’m gonna miss you too, Simon.” You whisper back, applying the last bit of black warpaint on his eyes. You both sit there for a while, not saying anything; simply holding each other in a warm embrace, neither wanting to let go until you feel Simon begin to lightly shake as he holds you close to his chest, closing any kind of gap between you two. You try to pull away to check on him but he just holds you tighter as his soft sniffles fill the air. Your eyes begin to water as soon as you realise what’s going on.
Simon is crying.
You hold him tight and softly say something into his ear. “Simon, it’ll be okay. I’ll be here waiting for you as always, happy and welcoming with a fresh batch of sweet treats for you.” You take a breath before you hesitantly continue. “Nothing will happen to me or you… Please don't worry simon…”
You hate to doubt yourself and you hate to lie to Simon - last time he came back home, he had the most horrible and painful wound on his lower left abdomen. It ripped your heart out every time you saw it but you took extra care of him and his wound, constantly cleaning it and wrapping it up with fresh bandages to avoid any infections.
Simon spoke after a short silence. “You can never be sure of that lovie…” He pulls back and you finally get to see his soaked face, warpaint slightly rubbed off.
“Come on Simon, look at the time… they’ll be here soon,” and as soon as you say that there is a heavy knock at the door. You both get up and open the door to greet Price and Soap.
“Simon, you ready yet?” Soap asks. Simon looks at you and you nod.
“Just don't forget what I said and it’ll all be okay. I'll be here waiting for you, lovie” You say with a playful smile, mimicking his accent when you say the last word.
“I love you…” Simon manages to choke out.
“I love you too Simon, now go, we don’t want you to be late.” You say with a final little wave before he waves back and closes the door behind him. The second the door closes, you fall to your knees on the floor and begin to sob, wishing you didn’t let him go. You didn’t want to be selfish by keeping him from one of the things he loves the most but you can't help but cry at the thought of never seeing him again - getting the dreadful letter to let you know about his passing - it all hurts you so much.
One minute later, you hear shouting in the corridor and rapid, heavy footsteps making their way closer to the door. The door opens and slams against the wall as Simon comes rushing in, pulling his mask off and dropping to the floor next to you. He hurriedly holds you in a tight embrace and calms you down, wiping your tears away as he repeatedly apologises. “I'm so sorry, I’m so, so sorry lovie… I can’t leave you, you mean everything to me and I can't bear the thought of never seeing you again, having to die alone and not being held in your arms… I just can't do it… I need you.” He sobs as he places a needy but soft kiss on your lips. After some time passes, you both get up as Simon walks you to the kitchen where Soap and Price are leaning against the counter as the kettle boils. “Cuppa?” Price asks and you nod.
After a warm drink, Soap and Price head off, leaving you and Simon and you both get ready for bed, not wanting to leave each other's side. You slide under the covers, holding onto Simon tight. “I’ve been thinking and I’m going to retire.” He continues before you can say anything. “You’re too special to lose. I don't want to ever leave you”
You smile at him, “Are you sure Si?”
“So sure,” He breathes out, “I want to be with you every day, I want to live a long life with you. I love you.”
“I love you too…” You yawn.
“Come on lovie, let's get some sleep, hm?” He says as you close your eyes and hold onto him tight. You both fall asleep, holding each other close and not letting go, not even once.
Hi , could I please request Alejandro with an S/O who likes to cosplay? Do you think they can convince Alejandro to cosplay with them? Thank you 💐
Tysm for this ask! It was so fun to write :3
Translations are provided at the end
Word count : 332 words
Gender neutral reader :)
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They giggle as they lead me to the mirror - our hands intertwined - to show off their new cosplay outfit and as they do a spin, I know exactly what’s about to come out of their mouth; “Oh Alejandro, please won't you cosplay with me?” They ask as they bat their eyelashes at me. “Just once?”
I stand in silence for a short period of time, eyes flicking from my lover's new cosplay outfit to the wardrobe; The wardrobe they neatly store them all in. “Mi amor, you look very pretty,” I start and their eyes light up in excitement, “but my love, my little pup, I certainly won’t fit in any of them.”
“But Alejandro!” They open the wardrobe, “You will! Here, look, this one will fit just right! Please?” They beg with the cutest pout on their face. I take the cosplay and I unfold it, looking at all the bits and pieces that come with it. “I cannot deny, it does look quite fun, mi alma, but are you sure I will fit?”
“Of course! I got it just for you Alejandro!” They exclaim excitedly.
“...” I think. “Okay, let's get this on then hm?” I smile and they jump up and down in excitement, hurriedly taking off my current clothing and replacing it with the cosplay; I stand and let them rush around me as they put all kinds of interesting and new things on me - makeup, clothes, accessories - I let them take me to the mirror and they begin to put me in poses, adjusting my hair and clothing. “See, don't you just look amazing?” They giggle as they stand next to me and cling on my arm.
“Yes, mi amor, but I look even better with you.” I smile at them. Their eyes are full of happiness and the air is full of beautiful, soft giggles as they take pictures of me and them and I think to myself, I wouldn't change this for the world.
Hi everyone! I know I've only just started posting fics but I've ran into some personal things that need sorting out as soon as I can so therefore I will be taking a small break. I will be back soon but I just need to focus on myself for a while with little to no distractions. I hope you can all understand. Stay safe and happy and take care :)
Could you do a fic/oneshot idk about Ghost and reader going for a walk or going to some store
I have the hc that Ghost doesn't wear the skull balaclava if he's not working or with the 141, so he wears a black surgical mask but you can write he however you want. Anyway, a group of teenagers pass by them and give Ghost dirty looks, he notices and is like "Hey reader, are you sure you like going out with me?" Moving away from her a little so the others don't look weird at her
Meanwhile she's like 🤭I have guard dog privileges, my bf is so handsome🤭 lol just fluff after that
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READER IS REFERED TO AS FEMALE
TW! THIS FIC INCLUDES: Angst with a happy ending (nothing too bad! just a tiny bit of angst), fluff, bullying?
Word count: 721 words
A/N: Tysm for all of the asks and support that has been and are being sent to me! I can't describe how greatful I am for it all, I'm currently working on asks and a ghost fic I plan to put out soon, as long as there are no major disruptions! :3
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You and Ghost had decided to take a stroll to the local mall because he wanted to treat you; a weekly occurrence because he just loves his little girl so much. You look up at him in admiration as you cling onto his muscular but soft arm whilst walking to the next shop. Your eyes slid down from his eyes, to the surgical mask he was wearing, you could just about make out his smile as he proudly walked with you and carried your bags. When you and ghost were out, he preferred to wear a simple, black surgical mask instead of the skull balaclava he wears when he's with tf141: he didn't want to scare anyone, especially the innocent little children, he couldn't bare it.
You and ghost approach a big group of teenagers and ghosts grip on your waist tightened, pulling you closer to him so you don't get lost. The mall was already so busy and this extra congestion just served as a major inconvenience. As you walked past them, they began to point and snicker at ghost, shooting him dirty looks. Your heart breaks into tiny little pieces as you watch his proud smile drop into an ashamed look. You both continue to walk past the group but Ghost moves away from you, releasing your grip on his arm. You try to regain your hold on him but he moves further away, eyes set on your destination. You resort to lightly tugging on the hem of his shirt and thankfully, he finally looks at you.
"Si... Is everything okay?" You asked softly. Ghost looks into your eyes and his heartstrings tug at the look of love and admiration, but also worry in your eyes. He doesn't deserve this; you're too good for him.
"Y/N... are you... are you sure you want to be with... someone like me?" he chokes out hesitantly, tears gathering along his waterline, "like, are you sure you like it?" You didn't think it was possible for your heart to break any more than what it did earlier but hearing Simon say such derogatory things about himself truly brought upon feelings of sadness you didn't even know existed. "It's just that I'm not the best person you could be with, there's so many men out there, more normal than me and well you choose to be with me but I just don't think that-"
"Si." You cut him off. You guide him over to a safer, less congested area and you stop walking. You place your hands on his biceps and you just look at him as you smile. "Simon, you are the best person I've ever met. I don't want someone else, I want you," You bring your hands up to his shoulders, "you make me feel so many emotions that I can't even begin to explain, you make me feel so safe." Tears find their way back into Simon's eyes but this time, not because of sadness.
"When you do your little habits, it makes me love you even more because I remember how perfect you are. Let them stare, let them giggle and make snarky remarks, because it doesn't matter. What matters is how amazing you are and how much of your heart and soul you put into loving me. You are everything and more of what I could ever wish for. You are my handsome, kind, caring boyfriend who wouldn't hurt a single thing outside of work." You bring your hands up to his cheeks to wipe away his tears and you place a soft kiss on his lips. "I love you, Simon Riley." You say as you pull away. Simon smiles at you and brings you in for a tight hug."I love you too, Y/N" he takes a deep breath to calm himself down. "Mmh, lovie, you're the best thing that's ever happened to me. Words can't describe how much I love you."
You pull away and smile back at him as your arms find their way back to his. You hold on tight and you two continue to walk along the mall, but this time, Simon won't shy away in fear of embarrassing you; he will stand next to you, no longer ashamed of himself and proud of having a girlfriend as amazing as you.
He stared longingly into their deep, ocean blue eyes. He felt a sense of comfort, he felt at home. He never grew bored of gazing into their stunning eyes, they captivated him; they bewitched him.
HIi everyone!!!! OMFJSJFNFJ so basically I have a ghost (Simon Riley) fic on the way! I'll try my best to get it out soon but all I'm going to say is that it's spicy ᕙ(͡°‿ ͡°)ᕗ
AHHH MY FIRST FIC IS OUT GUYS IM SO EXCITED!!!!#7_;#)_(#9"! i hope you all like it! I'm very open to constructive criticism so please please tell me any way I can improve! ( /^ω^)/♪♪
Hi there, can I please request slow dancing with Alejandro? Thank you
Slow dancing | Alejandro x reader
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Summary: You're slow dancing with Alejandro and you both realise how much you love each other.
Word count: 214 words
Info: Translations are provided at the end and the reader is any gender you would like ! (I wanted to keep it neutral so everyone could enjoy <3)
A/N: This is my first fic and my first ask!! I'm so excited and I hope I've done well :3 Thank you so much for the request, I truly appreciate it ^-^ (I've never slow danced so my knowledge of it is a little rusty but I tried my best (^ω^))
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I look up into his brown eyes as he guides my hands to sit on his biceps and then he wraps his arms around my waist. *He's so beautiful* I think to myself.
"What's on your mind, mi amor?" he asks, as he softly smiles at me.
"ah... nothing cariño, just how lucky I am to have you." Alejandro begins to sway to the music, gently pulling my body towards him. We sway and turn for some time; letting the music guide us as we hold on tight to each other, too scared to let go. After a while, Alejandro breaks the silence with a soothing whisper in my ear. "Tu eres mi alma," he moves back slightly to allow himself to look into my eyes, "I live for you, you mean everything to me." I move my hands to sit in his dark, soft hair and I stare lovingly into his eyes. "Oh Alejandro, I love you more than words could ever describe." I let my hands slowly fall from his hair, down his face and then to his shoulders as I kiss him, swaying my hips in time with the music. We gaze lovingly into each others eyes and hold on to each other tight as we slowly dance the night away.
