moonphaseswrites

COD drabbles and headcanons refer to me however you please

[moonphaseswrites]

about the writer and blog

this blog will be about cod character headcanons and drabbles including x readers. this will involve mostly gender neutral and more non descriptive readers so it can be a proper self-insert.

i will be starting out with silly headcanons based off of ones ive become quite familiar with. - keegan p. russ, tf 141 (but im still naming them all), simon "ghost" riley, john (johnny) "soap" mactavish, kyle "gaz" garrick, john price, andre nikto, konig, and sebastian kruger.

i encourage requests for certain characters. whether that be some form of drabble or headcanons, which can be about whatever you desire.

i will do sfw and nsfw works, although i will tag anything at the beginning of my works with trigger warnings. although, as the reader you are responsible for what you decide to read.

may create a masterlist or something in the future

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i am not quite an aspiring writer, i just find writing to be a bit fun when it comes to creative liberty with characters. i completely understand and comprehend that these men are supposed to be military and traumatized, i am not trying to babygirlify them and make them all soft, loving, and affectionate men. i understand how the real life military has affected so many people, my own father irl is a veteran.

i am an adult. in no way am i a minor, i do not approve of minors interacting with any possible nsfw posts i release. although, i cannot control that.

you may refer to me however you deem fit to. any names, preferably space themed, as long as it is appropriate, and any pronouns.

[just-some-user-hunny]

Y'know how nikto drags the blade of his knife against the hard plastic shell of his mask?

That, but you're just scratching your nails against it like you're petting a dog. He must find it amausing- because he'll hunch over for you and remain still as you do your thing. Soft grumbles and raspy jokes pass through the muffling fabric.

"am I your dog, llubov?"

There's no malice nor irritation when he snips these little things. They're said slowly and steadily, as if he could fall asleep right there.

[machveil]

Roommate!Simon Riley who learns the names of your stuffed animals. Quietly sitting on your bed as you introduce them, gaze locked on the soft stuffie in your hands. every time you pick a new one up his eyes stay on the previous one for a few seconds before trailing back to you. he gives the occasional nod, a gruff hum when you tell him where you got it from. he forgets to speak sometimes, seemingly dull gaze boring into you. he sits up a little straighter when you start to glance away thinking he’s lost interest, but no, “Does tha’ one get along with the big fella?”

Roommate!Simon Riley who wants you to talk about your plushies and knickknacks. he likes listening to you talk, listening to your voice, watching the way you gently handle your stuffed animals. it reminds him of the rare plush or two he had growing up, gnarly and hidden away somewhere forgotten, tucked away in a dusty box. they made him feel safe when he was little, something to hold onto, and seeing you carefully arrange yours makes his chest feel lighter. heart a little achy when you let him hold one in his calloused, rough hands. soft, thumb grazing over the fabric, smoothing over stitching

Roommate!Simon Riley who brings you a stuffed animal after he goes to the store alone. he’s learned your preference towards them, too plush, too firm, not the right material - a texture you can’t hold for long, he knows what to avoid. he doesn’t feel embarrassed standing in the kids aisle sifting through brightly colored toys, but he does feel some eyes on him. but it’s for you, and a little bit for him. “Simon, you didn’t have to—”, he silently loves when you say that, gives him the opportunity to respond, “Wanted to.”. he wants to make your day, add to your collection, see you smile and love on it. gives him an excuse to go back to your room and introduce the newbie

Roommate!Simon Riley who misses you when he has to leave on deployments. he knows you miss his presence, even when he scares you by not making himself known. that you miss the way he fills your apartment, bulky figure padding around from room to room. “Got ya this. Don’t miss me too much.”, as he hands you a new stuffed animal before he leaves. one that feels holdable, something you can cuddle with and squish. one with a recorded message, Simon’s gravely voice coming from the comically cute stuffie. he doesn’t look you in the eyes, hands shoved in his pockets as he stands in the doorway, “And don’t think that’s replacin’ me.”

“Thinkin’ of you, lovie.”, a small pause in the recording, his voice a little softer, “Take care of yourself.”

[konigswaifu]

Steam curled from the warm kasha* you'd set in front of him and paired in tradition with a strong black tea.

"Spasibo." (Thank you)

You give a soft smile in return and sit across from him with your own breakfast.

It was cold this morning, quiet too. Smoke lifting from the chimneys of neighbors and people walking their dogs.

He hums at the first bite, nods, and uses a spoon to place two spoonfuls of cherry and red currant jam into his bowl.

"Is good. Better with varen'ye - try." (Jam)

He takes another scoop and holds it over your bowl, his eyes meeting yours as he waits for your approval. You nod and he tilts the spoon - the thick jam slips from his spoon and onto the top of your porridge and he immediately digs in his spoon and stirs it for you.

"Try."

He urges you as he pulls his spoon from your bowl, gesturing and mimicking you eating before finally returning to his own bowl.

And you do. You'd assume the nutty flavor of the buckwheat would clash with the tart notes of the cherry and red currant - but it doesn't. It's bright - almost uplifting in a way - and the flavors are complimentary to each other. You give a soft, delighted hum and meet his gaze once more in which he tilts his head in response.

"Is good, da?"

"Very much so. Thank you, Nikto."

"A kitten does not thank it's mother for teaching it to lap at milk."

You furrow your brow and he exhales as he chews another bite, swallowing and lowering his spoon before adding,

"Ne za chto. Is no problem, solnyshka." (My pleasure/no problem, sunshine)

*Kasha is a porridge made by boiling roasted buckwheat in milk. Popularly served by mixing preserves/jam into it. A common choice is homemade cherry and red currant jam.

[just-some-user-hunny]

A rough paw of a hand- all calloused and hard, finds the nape of your neck. Scruffing at it tenderly.

"Andrei, I need to... I need to get up". You plead with an incoherent softness that makes him rumble like a rottie. Your dear little face all relaxed and sleepy. The creases from his shirt printed on your cheek.

He pauses. A heavy pause, the sleep in his eyes still leaving him dazed in a way that made him feel lighter than blood-loss.

His nose presses against your cheek. You smell soft. Warm. You smell like his freshly laundered shirt. Bathed in sunlight and curled on top of him like a sleepy little cat.

"Nyet". He rasps, deep and low and full of sleep. Torn lips press against your cold ear, producing a kiss too gentle for his nature.

"Stay with me. Stay with us".

He kisses down your jaw, with just enough hunger to make you melt. It's slow and languid, as if he were licking you over with a rough sandpaper tongue to settle you back down for sleep. A hand settled upon your nape, weighing you to his chest.

You relent, and collapse in defeat against the brace of his chest. Mumbling soft scoldings of his name.

"Not good listening"

He blinks at you.

Passively.

Adoration kindled behind the ice in his eyes.

"Nyet?". His voice is so soft, but he doesn't sound guilty. Not one bit.

Instead, he kneads soothingly at your neck, and kisses over your closed eyelids. Grumbling softly in content when you give in and fall back asleep.

[xoxunhinged]

I don’t think Nikto is necessarily the one night stand guy - but let’s say you manage to snag the silent and stoney man at the corner of your local dive. Narrowed blue eyes watched you all night, barely blinking, so you finally build up the courage to say hi.

One heavy hand pressing on the nape of your neck, driving his hips home at a pace that leaves you drooling on his starched white sheets. Wrings more than one orgasm out of you before he finishes, probably the best pussy feasting (he doesn’t just eat) you’ve ever experienced.

Dark chest hair damp with sweat, a gold crucifix nestled between his pecs. He doesn’t talk much, but you’d bet he made a deal with the devil because that tongue used in other contexts is nothing short of sinful.

Before you leave, he insists on breakfast. The teapot gets topped up several times as you try and sidle out - but it feels impolite to leave him with a brew on the go.

Then you’re shown the shelving unit he built, the neatly repaired trellis in the garden that props up bloody, crimson roses. It’s almost as if he’s flexing on you, like the performance of a lifetime he gave you last night was just the warm up.

Next you’re given a tour of the broad beans in fat, green pods, right beside the berry bushes he tells you will be sweet enough for jam.

When, finally, you’re almost at the door, he checks his Rolex and tells you it’s almost dinner time. You may as well stay, he has homegrown potatoes for supper.

Shocked when the deadbolt is put on the door? Don’t be. He’s a man with many enemies. Besides, you can’t make the journey home on an empty stomach.

Let him fill your cunt one more time heh?! You may as well. Don’t mind Krueger either, he just likes to watch.

[boodarko]

some cosy walker brothers art

[moonphaseswrites]

fuck it. cod with pokemon. starring off with a few guys and their original starter pokemon, based on their character/background. get me about 30 reblogs and 180 likes and ill do more characters with proper teams. i dont think a lot of people would enjoy these. this is just an attempt at getting my creativity back, criticism is appreciated from how i labeled the boys.

logan walker - arcanine (growlithe)

david walker - houndoom (houndour)

elias walker - incineroar (litten)

keegan russ - sneasel

simon riley - mimikyu

gary sanderson - leavanny (sewaddle)

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mermaid themed cod men (ideas, let me know your thoughts)

im tired and want to do something funny

ghost - some kind of shark

keegan - either eel or maybe koi?

walker brothers - possible trout? that or shrimp, i dont know this is for shits and giggles until i can get some good headcanons or drabbles out

konig - octopus or squid

[moonphaseswrites]

how would you guys like to see x reader headcanons for trans and ace/aro reader with our fictional men? i havent really gathered what the people who typically like and enjoy my account are like, so thats why this is asked.

by "trans" ill do a basic thing for anyone who falls under the category, but also more specific like ftm or mtf, and anything between. by ace/aro it means aroace, asexual, aromatic, and anything in between.

reminder that anything nsfw will be marked and put under a "read more", to block it from those uninterested.

just send in an anonymous ask and ill make sure to answer for whatever character(s) you ask for. i enjoy asks and feedback through comments or reblogs. i love you silly people on my tumblr, stay safe.

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afab!reader !!!

this is about period headcanons and how different cod men might react to it for anyone who may want it. only a few of the boys right now, might make another post with others if youd like it. reminder that these are SILLY headcanons for fictional characters.<3

might work on a few themed headcanons similar to this, if you guys want.

simon "ghost" riley

this man isnt really the best at anything of the sorts, regardless of how close your relationship with him is, he just kinda gets awkward about it. wont really mind going out and purchasing the products you need, but he will question what your asking for compared to the other versions. "what do you mean, with wings?" "tampons? you put them up where? for hours at a time?!" i dont think hed understand tampons, personally, like feeling something inside you willingly for hours at a time thats usually a pain to get out. physically or metaphorically. isnt that useful for comfort unless hes letting you borrow a heating pad, offering some painkillers, or making you some tea on occasion.

keegan p. russ

this man understands the situation and willingly offers to go collect what you need. if hes gotten things for you for a prolonged time, or if you have been dating for a while, he may on occasion pick up something new along with everything else for you to try if he thinks it may be something you would use more. the type to grab you one of those heatable plushies for cramps, expecially if you already have a few normal ones just so it blends in when unused.

logan walker

i firmly believe this man either had no relationships in his teens and early twenties, or if he did they never lasted more than a few weeks so he never brings them up. meaning, in addition to not having his mother there for that long growing up, he truly has no idea what to do when someones on their period or complaining about cramps. he either googles the answer or just asks his brother or their dad. needs a full blown list in order to buy anything, and the only reason hes off putted by buying any pads or tampons is his fear of getting something wrong. really doesnt want to go back and forth just because he got distracted and grabbed the wrong type of absorbency.

david "hesh" walker

the only reason this man knows what hes doing is because he had to ask his father once or twice and in highschool he dated a girl for a few months. she made him pick her up a few things while they were on a date, just because her period accidentally started while out and she was not in the mood to get it herself. they were together for a while after that, with him constantly making sure there was a few of the things she liked including meds and some sweets in his car and inside his shared bathroom with his brother. (logan never noticed or questioned anything, he had no cares back then)

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puppy boy! nikto? or cat boy! nikto. short post<3

cat boy! nikto who growls and scratches people whenever it feels like his personal space is disturbed. causing a whole fit, tail thrashing around behind him in quick movements. like his puppy counterpart, he is missing fur at his ears and tail. having forgotten how to purr years ago, the best he can do as of now his a softened growl that still feels ill intended.

[moonphaseswrites]

i have about 65 followers on this blog currently, now because i have a bunch i have an important question. i know most of my posts so far have been x readers or headcanons with more fluffy endings, but i need to know what you think of angst. i dont know if anyone is actually here for solely the lovey fluff or if people are open to other things.

im bad at making these polls and over all question regarding posts, but i did mark this as a week so you can have time to decide or throw the post around.

would you guys like angsty posts? also there are more themed options if you have preferences, but the main question is yes or no.

hell no i want comfort

hell yes (any)

simon ghost riley angst

logan walker angst

cod ghosts angst

nikto angst

daddy issues

manipulation

trauma

walker brothers angst

keegan russ angst

roach angst

Voting ended onJul 2, 2025

[moonphaseswrites]

i find it ironic that the winner has been for comfort. it is also amusing to see that out on the basics, daddy issues has the highest. do you guys not have good relations to your fathers, or do you just like characters to suffer. perhaps ill start doing hurt/comfort themed posts to fuel both sides of the spectrum. as always, asks are completely welcomed and encouraged. if you have any suggestions dont think twice about commenting, direct messaging, or sending through my ask box. also, thank you to everyone who participated. i was expecting at most around 60 ish votes on this, but got shocked to get over 200.

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puppy boy! nikto whos tail and ears are missing chunks of fur. docked tail and ears, whether it was from his torture along with the other disfigurement or something that happened earlier in his life, it never gets mentioned. people have speculations, but those who know rather keep quiet for their own sakes and for niktos peace of mind.

nikto whos hackles are constantly raised, always on guard. his normal mask, thankfully enough, always doubling as a muzzle. having a few small pieces of metal under the fabric to restrain him from straight up biting his comrades. despite his usual persona, he isnt a bad dog, just a traumatized and snappy breed. sometimes he growls without meaning to, even when happy and content. it takes a good while to comprehend whether it means danger or to keep everything as is.

he is a complete mutt. a mix breed, making it harder to understand his mannerisms on top of his already difficult enough personality switches. he can be cuddly one day and absolutely snap, biting at anyone who dares even be in the same room as him. the type to be kept in cages when having outbursts and muzzled if he doesnt already have his mask on.

[moonphaseswrites]

i have about 65 followers on this blog currently, now because i have a bunch i have an important question. i know most of my posts so far have been x readers or headcanons with more fluffy endings, but i need to know what you think of angst. i dont know if anyone is actually here for solely the lovey fluff or if people are open to other things.

im bad at making these polls and over all question regarding posts, but i did mark this as a week so you can have time to decide or throw the post around.

would you guys like angsty posts? also there are more themed options if you have preferences, but the main question is yes or no.

hell no i want comfort

hell yes (any)

simon ghost riley angst

logan walker angst

cod ghosts angst

nikto angst

daddy issues

manipulation

trauma

walker brothers angst

keegan russ angst

roach angst

Voting ended onJul 2, 2025

[moonphaseswrites]

puppy boy! keegan who is actually such a good boy. his whole team teases him and playfully reminds him how good of a puppy he is when theyre chilling around doing their usual things at the base.

keegan who almost never bites. he has never has been muzzled except for once or twice when he was getting riled up as a precaution, but hes usually good at keeping to himself. he would never bite his teammates, he swears. poor thing was absolutely pathetic during that time, head resting on kicks lap as the male fucked around on his laptop and fixed a few devices that the team 'accidentally' broke. (logan and hesh were rough housing. AGAIN.)

keegan, who when home with you, is very obedient. doing just about anything you ask of him, minimum questions asked. tail wagging at every little praise or when he can tell hes done a good job. he loved it, even if his knees hurt, when you have him sat between your legs at the couch or bed, mindlessly petting and toying with his fluffy ears. ignoring how much of an actual dog he was acting like. cheek pressed against your thigh, tail happily thumping behind him and on the ground. and oh is he over the moon when you tell him how much you love him and how much of a good boy hes been, in that sweet almost condescendingly higher pitched tone. he really was nothing more than a dumb dog outside of missions, wasnt he?

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just some headcanons because i have witnessed a lot of angst in this fandom, and therefore people deserve some form of happy endings. this may be a bit of shit posting because theres so much trauma in this damn series.

this might get an additional post if i find sudden interest or if you guys enjoy happy endings.

if logan and davids mother never died when they were very young, a LOT of their lives would have been different.

of course they still would have been taught to defend themselves and how to survive on their own in case they got lost or if they were simply home alone. but theyd have slightly less of an attitude. david would most likely take mostly after their father still, but traits from their mother would round it out. he would quite frankly be a ladies man, in all of the best ways. logan, on the other hand, has seemingly always taken after their mother, but with her still alive within their childhoods, he would take after more of her traits.

it wouldnt feel as forced upon them both to sign up as young adults as it had felt with only elias in their lives, the man who made serving practically his whole point of surviving after the death of his wife. their mother would most likely not stop them, but she would break down of either brought it up right after their birthday. constantly telling her boys how much she loves them and just how proud she is to have them.

her perfect boys.

now, this is going the good route, so i can do a post about mama walker living to see her boys grow up and become happy adults. so in this universe the whole feds destroying the us and fucking shit up isnt happening so i can have my comfort.

which means by the time theyre both in their mid twenties, she has already been encouraging them for a few years to go out and find someone to fall in love with. just like her and elias had. she may be getting a bit old, but she couldnt care less at this point if her boys liked other boys. as long as the person each of them found was respectful. there was way too many unrespectful people in the world, and she didnt want her boys heartbroken or in horrible relationships.

there is truly no surprise when david is the first one who actually bring someone home, with the promise of a long term relationship. someone he has probably known for a while but never mentioned. he was always getting attention and dating throughout his teens. logan was a concern for her though, it broke her heart with how uninterested he seemed in dating. she didnt want either of her boys to ever live and die alone. they both deserved to feel another kind of love other their parents love.