#cod hc

[katzenmas]

The thing about Simon was that he was not a shy man. He was military, taught to respect his superiors and speak his mind when needed to. He would not shy away from a barked order or an occasional joke with Soap.

Imagine his surprise when he was rendered almost speechless when the shy timid nurse that would timely patch him and his comrades up and then send them on their way, was manhandling a 6"4 man and succeeding.

Price asked him to drop something off in the medbay, he routinely walked towards his destination, everything seemingly going fine until he heard screaming and cursing. Which, was not uncommon but they were getting louder and louder and he heard a loud clatter coming form behind closed doors.

When he opened the said doors he saw you, a nurse who was always soft and polite, holding a private that got injured on his recon run in a headlock. the man was injured. blood seeping from his right leg and arm. he was thrashing, or trying to at least. Your grip would net let up.

"Calm down Private this will only hurt for a second we need to get the bullet out." your sharp voice cut through the medbay, the man's screaming stopping for a second to look at you. and that's all you needed. with a jerk of your head an orderly was injecting a sedative into the soldier's neck and your grip was slowly loosening on him.

You huffed out a breath, making the loose strands of your hair that fell from your bun sweep up and then fall right back. Simon broke out of his stupor and cleared his throat, making you harshly turn to where he was standing in the doorway. a soft smile fell over your features as you looked at him.

"Lieutenant Riley! to what do we owe the pleasure?" you put your hands on your hips, the glimpse of the warrior that Simon saw was gone and your sweet self was back. He almost forgot why Price sent him over to you in the first place.

"Got some paperwork for you doc" he said and extended his hand that was holding the files over in your direction. You nodded, the smile never leaving your face as you walked over to him.

"Oh! Lieutenant, while you're here how about you let me take a look at how those stitches are treating you?" it sounded like a question, but Simon knew an order when he heard one. He nodded adn sat down on a n empty bed while you wheeled around a small cart towards him.

" That fella giving you troublr doc?" he asked as your nimble fingers pressed and prodded at the knee he injured almost a month ago. Your brows were furrowed in concentration and a small sheen of sweat was visible on your neck. " Oh that? Nothing I can't handle" You smiled and stood in front of him. " Has the pain subsided?" Simon nodded again and got up. " I'll leave you to your unruly patients then, got cadets to train" A polite smile graced your face as you softly waved him off and turned back towards the private, who was now knocked out cold and began dressing his wounds. Simon lingered for just a second more, the warmth of your hands was seared onto his knee like a brand, the wrinkle of your eyes as you smiled up at him was the only thing he could think of as he left the medbay.

[sageinshadows]

what relationship/partner related tattoos 141 would get:

Price: John is an old school loverman, so he's definitely got your first name in a half legible cursive font across his heart. He'd probably get the idea too early on in the relationship, shelving it when the thought emerges so he doesn't do anything rash. Maybe he brings it up to you a few times, gauging your reaction but never following through to the point where you figure he just never wanted to commit to it. But sure enough, on your wedding night he's proudly sporting the new ink as yet another show of devotion. He makes sure to leave room to add your kids names and/or dates of birth right underneath so everyone he loves most is forever etched into his skin, directly over his heart.

Soap: Sees your lipstick print on a mug one morning and can't shake the thought of it for days, so he asks in a not so sly manner if you could kiss an index card and give him a good clean kiss mark that he can take with him on missions. You think it's sweet and cute, so of course you oblige, giving him multiple options to choose from. What you don't expect, is when he comes home that night and pulls down the band on his sweatpants to reveal a bright red copy of your lips inked on his damn bikini line, notched perfectly where the V of his abs lead to his crotch. Alternatively, if you aren't a lipstick wearer, he'd be transfixed with the bite marks you leave on him after sex, so he begs you to bite on his shoulder so he can get the outline permanently inked into his skin.

Ghost: Once Simon Riley makes his mind up it's hard to change it. So when he decides that you're the one, he immediately gets your first initial tattooed on his ring finger. You know him well enough to not be too shocked, but he doesn't always tell you when he gets new ink in your honor. Sliding past him while he's brushing his teeth fresh out of the shower you notice he had gotten your eyes tattooed right where his neck meets the broad expanse of his back. While he's helping you in the kitchen for dinner you spot a thumbprint on the inside of his wrist, and you recall him asking you to stamp your thumb weeks ago and never explaining himself. The man is just so in love he can't help but add to his collection of artwork, you are the most magnificent piece of art after all. 

Gaz: Kyle would be the most wary to get a tattoo with or about you just out of pure superstition, he wouldn't want to jinx anything. But for a big anniversary the two of you recreate your first meeting in a pub and get a bit drunker than either of you intended. So when you wake up in the morning, you both laugh at the matching hangovers you have. While exploring each other in the shower, both of your heads shoot back in confusion at the second skin you've discovered on one another. You not only had matching hangovers, but matching tattoos as well. It's either something like a sun and a moon that you had clearly drunkenly chose out of a flash book, or something sentimental to both of you like your first initials or the date of your anniversary.

Masterlist

[forsaire]

the random talents that they have

Price - able to fall asleep absolutely anywhere & remembers the names of everyone he's met

Gaz - really good at tongue twisters & a decent singing voice he tries to hide

Ghost - inexplicably always knows what time it is without checking & good at origami

Soap - can chug a beer in five seconds & attracts all sorts of friendly wildlife

[leathfaic]

Ghost in a shirt that says "Dead inside - but still horny" and Soap sitting on the couch in a thinking pose, trying to figure out if the message is aimed at him.

[quarterlifekitty]

Favorite horror games

Soap: Likes obscure shit, especially if it’s bizarre and bordering on erotic. Prime suspect? Illbleed. He also loves anything that has experimental mechanics. Loves The Thing (2002) for having the infection/testing/trust system. Favorite Resident Evil is Resident Evil 0 for the partners system (and also because he’s in love with Rebecca chambers). This is a man who should be feared because he finished lifeline with a thick Scottish accent.

Gaz: Make this man cry!! He loves story!! And you know this man is a firm believer in PlayStation 2 supremacy. Silent Hill 2 and Rule of Rose are his favorites. His favorite Resident evil is 7, due to the return to form for the series and the Baker family as a tragic emotional core to the story/environment.

Ghost: RPG maker fiend. Especially the disturbing ones. LiSA, Schuld, Desert Nightmare. Also enjoys the classics — Yume Nikki, Ib, the witch’s house. And he’s a fan of gorey point and clicks like Cat Lady, Harvester (he and Soap both enjoy this one), and I have no Mouth and I Must Scream. His favorite Resident Evil is 4, because he knows it front to back and can turn his brain off while playing.

Price: Not nearly as much of a gamer, but he does have a certain fondness for the original Clock Tower. Tense, compelling— despite being a seasoned soldier, it’s a game that can get his heart pumping. And of course, he feels so terrible for poor Jennifer. His favorite resident evil is Dead Aim because while he wouldn’t know where to begin with controlling a camera angle, he understands target practice just fine.

[tb-png]

the prettiest boy of the 141!!! - 🧢

hes so PRETTYYY I LOVE HIM SM

i spent half an hr on this so please ignore all the mistakes 😭 i just wanted to draw my pretty boy

[one-awesome-beetle]

ghost who everyone thinks is creepy because he always uses prolonged eye contact in conversations and can go for insane periods without blinking and soap who everyone thinks is rude/not interested in the conversation because he can't make eye contact and is constantly fidgeting

[konigsblog]

when konig laughs he snorts.

thats the hc

laughing headcannons for the 141 + könig & krueger 🗣️

price is the type to wheeze. it sounds bloody awful, like he's in pain and is unable to catch his breath. honestly, seeing him bang his fists on the table laughing makes you laugh. although that is only if he's very comfortable with you, if you're his significant other or family. if you're a soldier, he'll chuckle quietly, scoffing and rolling his eyes playfully at your pathetic jokes.

simon isn't the type to laugh, he smiles more than he laughs. if you say something funny, he might snort and look away, grinning from ear to ear. although if he's comfortable then he may laugh a little louder, probably while he's drunk at home.

soap, oh, soap... he's obnoxious, and so is his laugh. if you're in scotland, you could probably hear it all the way from australia. his laugh is constant and he can barely breathe if he's laughing loudly, sometimes his laugh is funnier than the joke. he's the type to cry laughing, probably piss himself laughing if he's too drunk and can't control his fits of laughter.

gaz wheezes, it's a pained wheeze, sometimes sounding like a window wiper. his laugh is funnier than the joke, it always is. he grabs his stomach and bends over laughing sometimes, barely able to keep his balance. he'll wipe the tears from his waterline as he grins, thinking about the joke before getting the both of you into another laughing fit.

könig, like you said, is a snorter. he snorts when he's comfortable, which in turn makes you laugh even harder. you bend over laughing at his laugh, which causes könig to fall to his knees laughing. if he's not comfortable, he won't laugh. he stares at you. he doesn't mean to come across as hostile or harsh, but he doesn't know what you expect him to do or say. perhaps he'll chuckle a little, maybe fist bump you if he finds you tolerable.

krueger giggles almost, it's a mixture of a chuckle and a giggle. he covers his eyes when he laughs, chuckling at whatever he finds funny. he doesn't laugh often, so it's pretty rare if you manage to get him to laugh, but god does his laugh make you smile.