Let's smooch them fellers.

[Not taking requests] xReader writings that will typically contain some level of softness or humor. Currently CoD-focused, but may very well become multifandom.

[softspectre141]

SoftSpectre141 Masterlist

Content tags

GN reader ☾ - Fem Afab reader ✩ - Smut ♡ - Triggering content ✧

Task Force 141 x reader

Scenarios

141 bids for a date with reader ☾ 141 when you're trying to find a bra ☾ Johnny and Simon when you get left at the alter (part 1?) ✩

Fics

None at present

John Price

Scenarios

Your first time having sex and it's with John Price. At a reverse gl0ry h0le ♡☾ Comfort after a long day ☾ Trying out yoga ♡☾

Fics

Smitten ✩♡ - Planned, oneshot, minor details available here

Kyle "Gaz" Garrick

Scenarios

Helping Kyle find an outlet after he is medically discharged☾ Gaz keeping his hand down your pants on the couch ♡☾ Shoulder rides ♡☾

Fics

You Can Do Better ✩♡ - Planned, oneshot, minor details available here

Simon "Ghost" Riley

Scenarios

Simon sleeps soundly thanks to you☾ How Simon reacts to you enjoying a cherry popsicle☾ Simon fingering you in the morning ♡☾ Simon taking care of you when you're sick☾ Sit-worthy face ♡☾

Fics

Mirrored ✩♡✧ - Chapters: (1) (More to come soon)

John "Soap" MacTavish

Scenarios

Johnny's odd way of deciding you love him☾ Johnny overhearing that you don't like being eaten out ♡ Late night surprise ✩

Fics

Distance Closed ✩♡ - Planned, oneshot, minor details available here

[softspectre141]

"How'd you two even meet, LT?"

Johnny asked without expectation of an answer, not when Simon was so keen to keep the personal details of his life close to his chest. Strong as their bond was, there were scarce few details of the taller man's comings and goings which Johnny had become privy to. He doubted he'd even have known his lieutenant had a partner to begin with had Simon not supplied the information himself.

The Scot looked over, awaiting a dismissal or an explanation, the former seeming far more likely, but he watched his companion with baited breath all the same. Simon tugged down his balaclava once he'd swallowed a mouthful of bourbon, black material hiding the barest glimpse of scarred lips beginning to smirk.

"Had one hell of an opening line."

"Yeah?"

Simon's tired eyes seemed to look a little warmer, whether with drink or memory, Johnny wasn't sure.

"Came right up to me and said, 'You've got huge tits. Bet they'd be nice to nap on'."

"Yer bum's oot the windae! That can't be how it went!"

"Had a nap on the couch once we got back to mine."

Another taste of Kentucky went down smooth and Simon shrugged off Johnny's disbelief as easy as breathing.

"My bird's got Fibro. Couldn't resist a bloke who'd make a good pillow."

Johnny turned forward on his bar stool, hand tight around his beer, and wondered if it'd even been worth it to ask. He spent the rest of the night completely unaware that Simon hadn't lied in the slightest.

(I'm having a flare up, the fatigue is a lot, and this popped into my head. Found the energy to churn it out, so whoooo. If anybody needs this behind a read more for length, just let me know.)

[rhymewithrachel]

Totally non-regulation

[softspectre141]

Want to write things, but have to survive summer finals. I am so ready to just be done and get my degree.

[brav0-6]

CAPTAIN JOHN PRICE IN CALL OF DUTY: MODERN WARFARE (2019)

[welshj03]

The video game screen trend but with Ghost! I love both versions :D

+Referenced parts of Brick lane for 2009 and Akihabara for 2022, Thank you google earth 🤣

[vx-t]

MW 2019 basically

[soilents]

I may of sent this before but my wifi was messed up so I don't know if it went through, but!!! Can you draw 141 doing communal shower antics and maybe if you'll be soooo kind to bless me with some gaz stuff just doing anything on duty love him in your style, keep creating😘

doing anything but showering

“there’s no picture.” “never.”

Some gaz doodles!!

a very huge hello to my gaz fans 🧢

[yumethefrostypanda]

Desert Ghost muscle 🤎

[softspectre141]

141's favorite mundane moments with you when they come home from deployment

For John Price, it's the moment when he draws you into a lingering embrace and your nails start to glide across his back. Being shower-fresh and wearing comfortable clothes is only made better by laying his cheek against your own, feeling the slow scratch of your nails across his shoulders and over his spine. He doesn't need an unreachable itch to relish the sensation. It feels comforting and heavenly, especially with you warm against his front, the long-missed smell of your skin filling up the air he breathes.

For Kyle Garrick, it's the soft conversation before the two of you fall asleep. Even if he's bone-weary or recovering from an injury, he wants nothing more than to curl himself around you under the covers and exchange whispered words. It never matters what the conversation is about, whether it's updates on your favorite show or something more serious. Nothing beats being in an actual, comfortable bed with you in his arms, your voice the last thing he hears before he closes his eyes to get some much needed rest.

For Simon Riley, it's sprawling out on the couch with you laying on top of him. It's rare that he feels up for going straight to bed, not with the last mission or the next still on his mind. A pillow behind his head and you laying with your cheek to his heartbeat, your current period drama of choice lighting up the telly, helps him decompress in ways he'd never been able to before you came into his life. Laying his hand against the middle of your back, feeling the slow rise and fall of your breathing, is all he needs to realize he's truly home.

For John MacTavish, it's helping you out with your usual hair routine. You always make sure his mohawk is trimmed and tidy once he's returned home and returning the favor in kind is a quiet joy of his. Whether your head needs to be shaved or your hair needs to be brushed, if your scalp needs to be oiled or your strands braided, Johnny will take the best care of you. There's nothing he wants to do more after being away for however long than be certain he's finding a need and ensuring it's tended to.

[brav0-6]

CAPTAIN PRICE IN “GOING DARK” | CALL OF DUTY: MODERN WARFARE (2019)

[jamiecokacola]

Vacation

[thepenisyoinker]

if you need me i will be sucking on his arms until further notice

[ozllio]

lads

[witherfide]

can i share my simon riley face headcanon 2 cents

[softspectre141]

Sometimes you just need to picture Gaz in the shower with glistening skin to get through the day.

[clinquantribbons]

line cook!johnny who’s the bane of the managers’ existence but loved unconditionally by his serving staff and hosts. the restaurant industry is, inherently, toxic. it’s shit money, oftentimes you’re treated like less than a human being solely because your career isn’t considered adult enough for most, and your superiors set these sky-high expectations from the jump. leave all your problems at the door, no one gives a shit what you’re going through, you’re not here to make friends, just to do the job no one else cares to do.

johnny doesn’t abide by their rules. he’s secure enough in his position that he knows he’s not going to be fired, and if he is, oh well, he’s got the experience and credentials needed to get the same job anywhere else, and he makes sure his managers know it. he will talk your ear off about how his ma’s been nagging him to settle down in the middle of a friday night rush, or tell the underpaid, sixteen year old hostess that it’s time for her break, though he doesn’t actually have that authority. he’ll befriend his fellow line cooks and invite them out for drinks even though it’s frowned upon, and leave the kitchen in his grease-stained tee and crocs to cuss out the customer who yelled at you about their steak being undercooked. “i was the one who made it, nothin’ to say to me?” it’s a miracle he’s still employed. there’s a rumor that they’ve tried to fire him, on more than one occasion, but he keeps clocking in anyways, and no one has the balls to tell him off.

he gives you free food when he notices you haven’t eaten, will stand guard outside the walk-in if you need a moment to yourself, and tells you how good you look in your new apron. and if you’re a bit clumsy, the type to drop at least one hot plate per shift, he never gets upset, not like the others do. “happens to the best of us, love, don’t stress,” “you’re doin’ all the hard work, anyways,”

will drop the absolute wildest, most unbelievable lore, completely out of the blue.

“what the fuck do you mean you were shot in the head?”

“aye, couple o’ years back, while i was diffusing this bomb,” as if it’s not the most insane sentence anyone’s ever said to you on a monday afternoon.

and when you finally do get together, after months of his shameless, relentless flirting? he’s insufferable about it. he’ll coerce you into that walk-in every chance he gets for a moment alone, cackling whenever one of your coworkers finds the two of you swapping spit in the dead of lunch rush. smacks your ass in front of the bosses and winks after, like someone who’s never heard of workplace harassment in all of his days. some guy gets handsy while you’re waiting his table, and here’s johnny, threatening to follow him home and reminding him to leave a very generous tip for the trouble he caused you. and god forbid your manager yells at you, johnny’s raising hell and HR’s definitely getting called.

he’s kind’ve awful, in his own, sweet way, and you love him for it. he knows you do, too, and lauds it over everyone’s head, all of the time.