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~ Any other nicknames I don't mind as long as it's colloquial :,)
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I will try to update my masterlist and improve my writing as time goes on! You can expect to see a LOT of Ghost and König. FEM readers can interact! I don't mind as long as you don't fetishize or make my works too weird!!
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I will occasionally do more characters as well! All of 141 I can do, as well Los Vaqueros. :3
I will for SURE do a few OCs I have :3
»» I will try to update as often as I can, and I'll probably include an entirely separate masterlist for any drabbles or HCs I have too :3 »»
HCs and Drabbles Masterlist!
Ghost:
Dissonance (M!Reader WIP)
Soap:
Gaz:
Price:
Roach:
König:
Rudy:
Alejandro:
Graves:
would like to req a silly ghost fic w/ male reader :3 just some fluff hcs as they retire from the task force and go about their daily lives (CUDDLING SESSION AAAAA)🥺🥺🥺
also hope ur having a good day ^^
Little things
short fic
Retired Ghost x Retired male reader
Tw: none just mentions of scars and injuries
After servicing the SAS for around 30 years it was finally time to retire and enjoy the time spent by the people you always protected. The Task Force 141, created by Price, was now led by Gaz and Soap after Ghost and you decided to retired as well following the old man, or rather father of the TF, that retired to spend time with Nik. After 2 years, you and Ghost reached the age of 55 and it was now time to put away the guns. You and him still wanted to be in the frenetic life of constant alert but after an incident that left you with walking with a cane (you were not fully disabled, you just needed support, not always, your knee sometimes gave painful troubles. The problem, most of the time, was solved by wearing a medical device, a knee brace) and him to manifest phantom pains with constant migranes, the time to give up was finally here. After being discharged with honor and with badges of recognition, saying goodbye to Johnny and Kyle and making sure that these two would be able to lead the future of the task force, you two left the army forever.
You two where 50 and still in great physical form, you were accepted to work as a personal guard to assist the CEO of a very advanced High-tech ccompany that helped in the reaserch in many fields…..it did pay very well….while Simon, who liked more quiet places was hired asan intelligence specialist where his tactical skills were put to use, formuling plans or mapping the perimeters, when squads of police or other special forces had to get their hands dirty. at the end of the day, when you both were home, you two got to spend the evenings on the couch watching some football or play matches in Call of Duty making some people rage quit since they couldn’t compete with veterans.
Before leaving, a decision was made. During dull times were there was nothing to do, you and Simon discussed possible houses and flats to live in after retirement, these conversation started way before the deadline and sometimes it would end up with the two of you not having emitted the final verdict. You always wanted to visit Manchester and maybe live in it too as Simon always described it a an "ok" city. Eventually, an apartament was found and it was quiet cozy too. It had a wall window (not fully glass) that was facing the west giving the possibility to gaze at the setting sun, it had an elevator too as you needed it. It took sometime to get adjusted. It was a sort of challenge itself to buy the furnitures as you and Simon had different tastes that were difficult to mix together and the fact that it was a struggle to arrange everything, but eventually your new house was done and was full of memories too.
The small table and the walls around the TV were full with photos of vacations as well as after missions times with your friends: the time in Las Almas, with Alejandro and Rudy, then there were Farah and Alex with Nikolai too. Other photos showed vacation trips with the whole 141 and your outer friends too. In the more intimate and more secured side, the medals acchieved over time by you and Simon stood neat and clean, in the studio, in their cases showing the best of the best.
You two helped eachother with everything: Simon helped to install the cupboards? You wasted no time to fix a leaking sink, you went to buy groceries, he helped around the house.
Sleeping was a challenge though, Simon had chronic pains over his whole body and sometimes the treatmens where not really effective, he ended up waking up in the middle of the night with pains in his legs or arms (trust me they are unbearable. I say this as someone who sometimes has their legs and foot-fingers blocked for the amount of pain) that make him become restless. Lucky for him you are there as you try and sooth everything with massagess, to say thank you, he lets you sleep on his torso and wraps around his arms if they don’t hurt and you do the same gifting him a small and content smile. If you are the one waking up with knee pains, he makes sure to try and make it lessen by applaying some pain relief oiment.
Mornings are spent lazily if none of you have to work, usually you wake up with him being the big spoon while he laying his head on your pillow, other times he wakes up with you on top of him with your arms sprawled on the bed. He rolls around, waking you up in the process, and giving you light kisses on your forehead and temples while caressing your exposed tummy, warm light usually fills the room finding it’s way to your exposed torsos filled with scars of all types, symbols of your endurance and courage.
White hair did began to appear on your scalp and Simon noticed it whilewashing your hair in the bathtub.
‘’Pup, you have some white hair here and there…’’ he spoke as he massaged your scalp and cheek bones.
You looked yourself in the dull reflection of the soapy water and that was true.
‘’Ah-…*sigh*’’
‘’Don’t worry about it, they look good on you’’ he smiled.
‘’Don’t joke about it, since you have some while eyebrows too, look at them on the base!’’
And so days were spent like this. You two were finally taking back the time ripped away from your work duty, callused hands traced the necks of one-another and scarred faces expressed the most sincere of feelings repressed by the ruthless requirements of the war world. Sometimes, the little things done with the heart, each day…are the ones that matter the most.
My mind went back to Closed Off!Reader x Simon "Ghost" Riley and I realized that I never wrote them confessing their feelings for each other. So this is that but if you haven't read this series of drabbles, it starts with this, then this, and finally this.
Okay, now onto the good part.
You're both just chilling in the recreational room of the base, just the two of you in the room. You and the 141 can't leave base, just in case there's a mission that suddenly comes up, so understandably, you're bored. But at least you're here with Ghost.
Over the past few months of working with him, you've grown rather fond of him and by now you are no longer in denial of your feelings. You know you feel more than friendship with this man, this man who painstakingly tore down all of your walls. He knows your past, every unflattering detail, and he's still here. Sitting right next to you.
"Ghost?" Your voice is a whisper, so oddly soft in this moment. You're usually not afraid to get loud, you're an intimidating person.
Ghost sets down the book he was reading to look at you and you know for a fact that he's raising an eyebrow beneath his balaclava at you. "What is it?" he asks, curious as to why you interrupted the nice peaceful silence that only happens when it's just the two of you.
Your palms start getting sweaty, but you manage to not show your nervousness too much. "I've been thinking about how close we've gotten since I first met you and the rest of the 141," you say, slowly building up your confidence. "You all mean a lot to me, more than I show it. But you, you especially mean a lot to me."
You're both facing each other now, looking into each other's eyes. Ghost has the most beautiful brown eyes and they've been in your dreams lately. You've been dreaming of them being filled with love and adoration, hoping he'll accept you as he has been doing for months.
"I thought at first that it was friendship, the strong connection you and I have." You take a deep breath to continue your sentence. "But I know now that it's more than that. I think about... kissing you, cuddling you in a more romantic way. I think about going on dates with you."
You let your words sink in and just as you're about to say that it's okay if he doesn't feel the same, Ghost speaks up.
"I like you romantically too," Ghost blurts out, his gruff voice so soft. He takes your hand in his. "I never thought I'd find someone to settle down with, especially not someone who was a fellow soldier like me. But I see something so wonderful with you. We're so similar, but we're different also. I can't stop thinking about your laugh, your smile. You're so amazing and bright beneath those walls of yours."
He lets his own words sink in and he leans in, slow in case you don't want the kiss he's offering. But you lean in as well, the kiss soft and tender. Your lips move in sync with each other's, like you're two pieces of a puzzle fitting perfectly together.
It's everything you've ever imagined, so loving and so freeing. It's exhilarating and grounding all at the same time, making you feel safe and loved.
And after a mission comes up and is completed, Ghost takes you out on the perfect first date. It's one he knows you'd like because he listened to you when you told him about what you thought was a perfect first date.
I WILL BE WORKING ON MORE STUFF BUT FEEL FREE TO SUBMIT MY POOKIES :3:3
ok small ~ some angst I’m sorry y’all I CANTTT ALSO MB FOR THE INACTOVITY I GOT SCHOOL YALL AND PRECALC KICKING MY ASS
Ghost wasn’t a very outwardly affectionate man, he was a lot more stoic and rather frank about what he did, not sparing a thought or idea that he could feel for anything or anyone. He believed that he was incapable of such, not even bothering to question or think about it further- and didn’t deserve it either.
That was, until you came along! When you first joined the 141 you were (probably) one of the chillest people on the planet, immediately connecting with the others like puzzle pieces due to your very relaxed and complacent personality :3
Ghost didn’t mind your laid back nature, it was a nice contrast to the overall energy of Soap and Gaz,((THEY R A LOT.. IN A GOOD WAY)) akin to Price almost!!
You do end up pairing with Ghost more often, to which he didn’t complain but you two of course have to have some banter, until you get shot multiple times during one mission. You were in critical condition when he found you and on the way back, bleeding out
Ghost is the most shell shocked and worried, despite not being entirely touch starved or an emotionally healthy man he’s anxious to the core when seeing your condition.
Like this man will start to do stuff he hasn’t done before, like sit there and watch you silently or hold your hand while you were ((unconscious)) recovering, Soap would DEF tease him afterwards, probably filming him js to troll him further :3
When you do wake up, poor man is just sleeping in the chair but you extend his hand which was crossed against his chest, tapping it lightly a few times as he is awoken!!!
hiii im glad youre back how youve been?? i hope well!! :3 can i request male bunny reader x ghost and konig? separately plz! and also fluff. It could be abt their domestic or daily life! if you dont want to do this just ignore it thx! :3 (*´꒳`*)
OFCC ALSO IM DOING WELL TY ANON!!
ILL BE SURE TO WORK ON IT SOON TYY fellow anons I may have missed a inbox or message if I was sent 1, so I’ll double check rq!!
OK I KNOW THE PICTURE IS KINDA SHIT WUALITY AND IM SORRY MY PHONE ISNT HAVING IT RN
fem aligned can interact js don’t be a bridge troll oktyLOVEU
König & Ghost x Cat-like M!reader HC!!
this is entirely separate from any current stories and might become a multiple post thing :3
KÖNIG!!!
~ When König first meets you, it’d be probably be on accident as you bump into the tall man! who disturbs thy?!???? You then see this hulk and MOUNTAIN of a man as your little brain reminds you of how SHORT you are!!!! your instincts are telling you to climb….. ((NO HATE I LOVE OUR SHORT KINGS AND QUEENS FOR I AM 5’2))
König clearly sees how small you really are in comparison to himself, making him ALSO SELF CONSCIOUS… LIKE HE CAN SEE THE DIFFERENCE CLEAR AS DAY AND IT MAKES HIM AMUSED BUT ALSO REALLY AWARE….
~ You, on the other hand… are also actually kinda INTRIGUED!! very tall man who’s tall as the highest fucking mountain… maybe you should climb?? :3 You attempt to climb up the very tall man using his gear and clothing as footing to climb up his body!!!!
König just sees you strolling up to him, as he wasn’t entirely nervous but he was kinda curious and feeling a little confident with a small smirk behind his mask- UNTIL YOU STARTED TO GRAB HIS VEST AND CLIMB UP HIS TORSO…
~ meanwhile König is shocked and slightly panicked as you climb up his tall beanstalk body, throwing him disarray as you scrambled to get to the top!!! He’s not gonna throw you off but he is definitely moving a bit as you climb to the top!!! :3
This was entirely fun until you hit your head against the ceiling… okay, maybe climbing a 6’10 man who’s height REACHES THE ROOF ISNT A GOOD IDEA…. you recoil and start falling!! You do land on your feet as you recoil in pain from hitting your head against the lovely ceiling lights :3 ((CURSE THE LIGHTS..))
~ König is currently making sure you don’t fall off, until you do!! Then he’s panicking until he turns around so fast he could’ve cracked his neck… then he sees you gracefully land on the ground after falling!!! He’s surprised at how well you moved this maybe does not have anything remotely… and this surely didn’t invoke anything:3
König is stunned for a moment until you make a sound akin to a.. meow? We’re not even sure what sound you made really… that noise creates a feeling that is insatiable…. HE REALLY WANTS TO PET YOU!! :3
- you are currently.. having a weird moment as you are making these weird cat.. noises? not really sure what to call them really, NOBODY DOES
😭😭🥺
then, König slowly lifts a hand to your head as he pays it and scratches it with his hand (THIS IS KINDA CUTE??), just scratching your head and behind the ears as if he were petting an actual cat…
you let out a purr(?) noise, again we can’t tell what noise you’re making but it’s somewhat like a purr… maybe??? KÖNIG IS JS SHOCKED… CAT?!?!?
GHOST!!!!
~ honestly, he had already known your reputation since it was slightly infamous but he generally wasn’t even sure of you in terms of like vibe…
when he does finally meet you in the flesh?? You didn’t even seem off or any different from any soldier in terms of general looks but he did notice your slimmer figure
~ Ghost then has this internal monologue of why the FOOK he notices your body first then he sees you walking on over to him as Ghost continues to idle, chest slightly puffed as he sizes you up although not really… you then lift your head to look up at him as he can see your face
🥺🥺
he’s stunned, like outright stunned as he takes a moment to process this as you poke at his body, like a cat pawing at an arm or kneading someone’s back :3
from that moment on he now fully believes your c/s, but he doesn’t warm up to you immediately but he does find your cat personality amusing a lot :3
When you two first meet!!
~ When you first meet him it’s on a joint mission as 141 and Kortac partnered up this one time to go track down a silly goober man who’s been running amok and causing trouble world wide!
König’s not too confident but it’s not like he will cave in to his anxiety that often…. you would probably get yelled at instead out of stress which wouldn’t put you both on BAD terms but it’s not like neutral
~ I’d say he’d feel a bit guilty for applying such stress even though he doesn’t have to feel such; He’s a Colonel for crying out loud!!!!! but the way your, and only your face seemed to shift under his voice made König feel guilty, just a wee bit!! Besides, you were used to having orders yelled or even barked at you so he shouldn’t feel anything!!!
but…. something about the way your face contorted slightly made him distracted the entire day after the mission
~ I’d feel he would be slightly avoidant of you originally, seeing as how you reacted to him…… he’s not wallowing in guilt but he doesn’t feel the best after making you kinda flinch at his voice since it reminded him of when people used to yell at him :,,, LIKE HE KNOWS, HE UNDERSTANDS HOW IT FEELS WHICH MAKES HIM EVEN MORE UPSET (NOOO)
Poor König he is completely aware of the fact too, but he doesn’t really know how to confront you without his mind overthinking and making himself think he’s ruining it all over again!!! könig’s mind overtakes himself a lot of the time, to which you silence with a gentle but firm pat on his shoulder!!
He’s more than shocked as you actually wanted to make physical contact with himself, as he was not only touchy starved but also- you treated him like a person!!!! Do they like me?
~ Once he does gets to talk to you properly he’s apologizing briefly or a little too much to which you gotta calm him down and make sure he’s not mentally screwing himself over. He greatly appreciated it and you as well.
~ Once you get to know him he’s not that bad :3 he’s js a bit silly :3 and maybe, but slowly getting whipped for you
Hi!! I noticed you’re a new writer on the ‘Cod x male reader’ tag and thought I’d offer just a little advise from personal experience!!
I recommended not posting as much within a single day! Sometimes it bugs with Tumblr, and then you’re stuck with posts that won’t show up and what not. I’d try and limit it down to 2-3 posts a day, or at least a good amount of time in between posts! I hate seeing other writers struggle because Tumblr won’t show their work-
Anyways, from one writer to another, I hope the fandom here treats you well!! Don’t let any hate get to you!! Your work is worth sharing, because even if you don’t feel confident about it, someone is guaranteed to love it!!
And take care of yourself too! If you need a break, take it. Don’t let guilt or anons get in your head! Health > writing, any day! And drink plenty of water!! Keeps the brain juicy with ideas lmao-
Anyways, can’t wait to see more of your work!! Hope Tumblr treats you well!!
- 🪶
TY I WONT BURN MYSELF OUT!! i think im good with taking criticism (i seek it out) and hate
also ty for the advice, i will note that!! i do want people to see it, but i also enjoy writing it a bit too much to the point tumblr wont even let me post it LOL
ty anon!!! have an epic day if u do see this and ty u again!!
tumblr, pLEASE LET <ME WRITE
Ghost x M!Reader
1, 2, 2.5, Part 3
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. . . You could see someone sitting beside you as you were eating breakfast.. they had slightly blondish hair that was both kept and rather messy, dark spots around their eyes; they wore a black hoodie and grey sweatpants.. You couldn't really tell who it was, as it was all a blur, as fast as it appeared it went.. it left a certain emptiness feeling welling in your stomach like a cup being filled up as it gave you a feeling of unease, as you could remember the warmth of that moment.
It was like it was real, almost tangible as the smile.. the light.. the smell of eggs and something.. fruity? It felt way too real yet you didn't complain, being entranced and lost in the sensations alongside the metallic and smooth feel of a fork paired with the feeling of something sweet on your tongue- as you could hear faint sipping noises accompanied by the floral scent of tea from somewhere.. It felt comforting, it was non-threatening unlike the battlefield and constant warring conflicts all about. Your body was moving as you yourself have no autonomy but you didn't care, this felt.. like heaven, something you craved as much as the food smelled, oddly enough. This was something you always dreamed about, after all.
The light basking in the room was not too bright, it was rather.. pleasant, than being just a harsh glare. It was like picture perfect lighting in some photos, where it was just.. beautiful. Something you'd want to experience yourself as it accentuated the mood further.
You could see that smile of his.. a slight stubble with a small but light smile pursed on his lips as he seemed to be looking at you as well. Locking eyes.. but you couldn't meet that as he seemed to be speaking to you. You could hear his voice but no real distinction, like an echo of the past; it was.. so surreal. It was clear yet so muddy, having clarity but it was just as unclear as a cloudy sky.
' Hey, luv'? I want to tell you something. '
He chimed out softly. His voice.. it was enchanting as it was gentle to your ears, like a quiet symphony, catching your attention almost instantly as you looked up at him- his face blurred by the light as you couldn't register him but looked at the mysterious figure anyways. Breath abated as your eyes seemingly met with his past the eternal light shone down on this moment, as your own smile slowly crept up to your face-
" Hey. Wake up, luv. "
.. It was a lot more different this time around, you could distinctly hear the British accent this time.. the face was growing muddy and rippled like water as you couldn't focus as the words "Wake up." rung inside your head like an alarm clock.. It was loud and seemed infinite in it's wake. Your brain couldn't register the last word, sounding even more messed up than the rest.
. . . !
You suddenly awoke from what a fever dream you had, your eyes snapping open as they were bloodshot, crimson red veined eyes as it darted around- finding no other than the infamous Ghost looming over you with the other members standing by your side, looking down at you patiently as some paced around. Sweat formed at your brows and forehead, dripping down the sides of your head slowly. 'Okay, what the fuck? We're they watching me like vultures?'
"Ghost.?"
Your voice croaked out on instinct, it was.. was it a reflex? You just happened to say the first thing that came to mind, to which you had no idea where it came from, or where exactly. It just.. appeared, like that dream you had. Certainly odd as he perked up, looking at you with a shift in his demeanor; relaxing his shoulder slightly in a more tense-free stance. There was.. something about his eyes..
"Yes, Immortal?"
Ghost replied rather bluntly but as attentive to your condition and words as he listened to what you had to say, if anything. But, there seemed to be something he wanted to hear most of all. There was a small hope- even if it was small, praying that you remembered.
