#cod roach x reader

[soy-soi-si]

Imagine y/n having to join the team as a stand in for another person that was supposed to be there. And everything goes wrong.

Tw. angst, brief torture, injuries, death, past abuse, helplessness, reader almost dying. Foul language! Really crappy writing and not proof read prolly missing a few Tw's as well.

Y/n doesn't like the group at first. They seem patronizing, constantly talking about the person who was going to join. Constantly asking if you could actually do what he was supposed to. Hell even when she was completing the mission they kept checking on her more than each other even if two of them were under fire. She got so annoyed with Price after the genuine thirtieth time he told her the step by step of what she already did.

“If you keep fucking patronizing me I'll bust your balls Mr. Price is right. Now fuck off I'm already done.” She sighs at the deactivated bomb having completely gutted it and made sure it's not going to explode. Not to mention rescuing the hostages and securing the building and her section.

The laughter over comes echo's in her ear as she turns to the man it was strapped to as he cries out his thanks. She already checked him for weapons along with the other hostages; she untied them all and now has them in a corner taking cover just in case. Mostly women and a couple kids like three men including the one she saved.

She also deactivated the other bombs in her building and surrounding. “Christ sake your feisty lass!” she scoffs in response to soap, no longer looking at the civilians “You cunts have done nothing but baby and patronize me the entire time I've been around you. Sit and spin you big bitch.” The others chuckle at the end of the sentence.

“What am I sitting on again lassie?” she smirks “My fuckin 31cm dildo I'm gonna fuck you with later.” The cackles echo from gaz and roach. She hums before turning back to the civilians. “She's right about you patronizing her.” Ghost's voice echoes from the coms as a gunshot does as well. “my sector is clear.” She blinks as she hears movement outside.

“I think some strays came to my sector. I'm hearing stuff outside.” She raises her gun slowly moving to a window. She catches a peak of a huge group of the enemy surrounding her building. “I'm surrounded, there's easily a hundred if not over. Shit!” she notices one of them aiming up at the windows and she drops down. “these guy were not fucking anywhere near here until now…” she pauses as she hears one of the radios from the enemy in the hall and she crawls over to the door and she spots it sitting out front by the dead body and she grabs it closing the door again.

She listens to them moving to defend the hostages. “shit, they're telling everyone to come to my building!” She puts the other Radio against her mic. “Find the hostages, and the woman…” that's all she can make out before the window shatters along with an explosion. “take her alive and kill everyone else.” her ears are ringing as she sees someone coming out of the smoker and she shoots at them.

Searing agony sweeps through her after a second. She couldn't even tell she screamed as someone tackled her. “Get the fuck off of me!” Shooting them straight in the face then she shoots once at any movement she can make out the gun quickly clicking in response so she drops it pulling her handgun.

Then it's knocked from her hand as soldiers shoot at her from the doorway and it doesn't take long for her to realize she's on the floor surrounded by enemies. Each hostage she just saved gathered in front of her an executive guilt filling her body as each of them are made to look at her. She can't lift her hands or legs anymore in pure agony as the adrenaline is gone and so is each person she just met.

The seemingly leader steps in front of her holding a knife flipping it in his hand smiling as he crouches down to her eye level. She saw his picture and couldn't help but recognize him. “Hello there doll, you mind telling me where the pretty boy who was supposed to be on this mission is?” she glares at him. As he taps it against her neck, lightly cutting her skin each time. “So you've got Intel from our base. Sorry but he's fuckin dead. Died off base via a psycho girlfriend who thought he was cheating on him.” he takes a second before smiling. “Amazing news, pity I didn't get the honor though.” he cuts her wire. “But I'll make up for that with you pretty girl.”

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She never wanted to die, at least not like this, not after lying her ass off about everything they wanted to know as they tortured her. She wanted to gloat in their face after what she said gets them caught and killed. But she could be proud at least at the wide eye angel personality and face she's pulling the cries and blubbering all fake.

“Puhluse I've told you everything!” She sniffles crying in agony, her eyes wide as she's pushed into a freezer, one you would have in a garage for wild game or fish except it's more like a transport cooler in size. The lid slammed shut over her and it's pushed into a hole of sorts crashing into the side then onto the small box beneath her.

“No, no no!” She tries pushing the lid up but it's heavier and heavier as dirt covers it. “FUCKIN BASTARD!” She kicks the lid, not even budging. She lays as she notices how cold it is here, probably freshly turned off.

She takes a few deep breaths as she knows she'll die in here sooner or later. She searches for her phone in her bra quickly finding it. Looking at the battery it's almost dead. “Shit” 10% she quickly shoots a text to her brothers group chat. A simple I love you. Before she calls the number one of the idiots gave her before they actually went on field. She desperately listens to the ringing before it's picked up. “Are you the Sargent!” She can hear the vehicle running. “Yes it's fuckin me! I lied to them about the information. They're headed for West Point and go get them! I want them to die for this!” She tears up knowing damn well she's setting herself up to die sending them away from her she bites her lip sniffling at the bright screen in agony.

“I’m sorry I fucked up big time. Just tell my brothers I'm sorry and that I love them.” “Y/n where are you.” Price's voice now echoes from the phone. “Dunno, but I'll be, I'll be.” she chokes back a sob at the words memories coming back as she looks at the lid above her. “I’ll be fine, just go get 'em for me. West point I sent them towards the dummy container and warehouse they're looking for weaponry.” her hands are shaking as the cold gets to her.

“Y/n breathe for me what are your surroundings like right now.” Gaz practically chokes out his question. “They buried me. You won't find me in time even if you look. Just go get them! Stop worrying about me and go get them! I didn't just go through torture for you to fucking fail on me!” She is starting to get sleepy as she switches her phone to the most battery saving settings she can. Sniffling, she looks at the phone. “Please tell him I love him and that I'm sorry. He's the, he's the one that was supposed to be on the mission he's my little brother,” laughing once she sighs, “Thank you for everything even if it was annoying for you to patronize me.” She smiles at the screen as Ghost goes to speak “we’re not going to-” it dies in the middle of his sentence, leaving her alone in the pitch black. She begins sobbing uncontrollably holding her phone in front of her wishing it was still on.

“N-no, ple-euase, I don-n't wa-auhnnt to digh-ie,” she can't breathe with how much she's choked up. “N, Noaut liku- ke, th-This-ss,” she's just getting more distraught by the second as all the composure she's been keeping until now is gone. She just sits there remembering her life, her recent life, then her childhood remembering how her dad would lock her in their freezer when he got angry.

“Da-Daddy please I don't want to die like this.” she can practically hear him scream from the other side as white spots appear in her vision. “Shut the fuck up you little whore!”

She reaches up barely able to feel her body as she knocks on the freezer like how she used to since it was against her and her siblings room. She can't even speak as she can't move anymore and she turns looking at her phone again in her limp hand.

I'm so sorry, I said I'd be fine on my own.

She didn't even realize she passed out not until her eyes opened again as sudden warmth hit her, let alone how it grabbed her neck. “She's alive!” Roaches' voice screams from above her as she's ripped from the freezing cold and put on the burning hot dirt of the outback. Someone pushed her onto her back doing chest compression then grabbing her nose before blowing into her mouth her head tilted back. Once then twice. Then three times as suddenly she gains control of her breathing, her head no longer as fuzzy as she chokes breathing looking around dazed.

She's rolled onto her side. “She's lost a huge amount of blood, the freezer floors full of it!” She hears roach climbing out as she lays her head on the dirt, unable to move besides shaking, noticing the early signs of hypothermia in her hands as they're almost blue.

“I got her phone to come on!” Roach and the second person here get in the back of the buggy and she notices finally it's a blonde man with a balaclava pulled down showing his scarred face then she sees the familiar mask on the top of his head and the tactical gear and she hears soap cursing in the front. “Patch her up already you fuckin bastards!” she looks at Ghost, feeling her tear stained face clearly along with her snot caked onto her. Seeing some on him from mouth to mouth.

He leans over her trying to wrap her head but she reaches up using what's left of her sleeve to wipe off her snot and tears off of him. He looks at her surprised but more so worried. “Aren’t you handsome, sorry about the snot.” her voice is barely there as her arm falls as she passes out again.

She didn't know scared older military men were her type.

[soy-soi-si]

All I know is it's so satisfying to hear the little tippy taps every time I do something wearing my nails. Imagine the boys just chilling around you after you had just done your nails after getting off a mission and your tapping away at your phone.

Roach sitting in-between your legs as soap took up the rest of the couch by laying down. His legs over the arm rest his head on one of your thighs. Sometimes knocking Roaches' head when you begin bouncing your leg randomly before sudden stopping. But my god they love the white noise of your nails. So when you begin tapping your nails on the back of your phone, they were out like a light.

Gaz was reading a book in the single chair to the side, and he literally looks up every time your tapping stops. Price is smoking while watching the TV from the kitchen, ghost off making tea next to him both not responsive to the tapping noise.

All of them are unaware that you are chewing out a lower soldier and telling their Sargent for sending you unsolicited nudes and drunk texts. You were going to kill a man.

[soy-soi-si]

New assignment 

This was a COD WIP that I've had in drafts for a WHILE. So I will probably never finish it, so have at thee. female reader

The Soldier shifts on the cargo plane bringing them to their new team. Their body is covered in armor and tactical gear.

Not a glimpse of visible flesh to be found, their face is covered by a balaclava, a black devil like mask and a hood. Their shoes slightly platformed as they are hunched forward playing with their gloves.

The plane eventually lands and they look towards the opening door. After a second they get up moving to the center, their mask partly hidden in the shadow of their hood.

The team out behind the plane in a Humvee look in trying to get a good look at the last member of the new teammates to join them. The Soldier steps down the ramp with purpose laced in every step and they're looking at the ground. Their figures aren't the biggest of all of them, but the energy they give off is threatening.

They stop looking up at the Humvee and Soap jumps a little at the mask Alejandro curses “el diablo!” The Soldier stares at the Humvee hesitant but they continue towards it and a man with mutton chops and a fishing hat steps out of the passenger seat where a poc Brit is sitting in the driver's seat.

The man meets them halfway, and The Soldier stops in front of him at attention. 

“Seraphim correct?” The Soldier nods as the man offers a handshake, and they hesitantly take it. 

“I am Price, your captain. Call me John.” They nod again, not even making a noise as Price pauses. 

“Not much of a talker, are you?” they shake their head, then Price nods. 

“We’ve got a couple like you so don't feel so out of place. Let us introduce you. Seraph” They nod again and John leads them towards the Humvee.

As they walk The Soldiers hands twitch to go up to their head but they keep them down. It takes fifteen paces to reach the Humvee, and there's a group of nine men waiting inside.

The Soldier stops outside the back of the Humvee, they look over each man. Their eyes are hidden, but their gaze can be felt. The car is quiet as Price clears his throat.

“This is Seraphim, a First Lieutenant and an Engineer.  They are a key piece of this new team. As they will also be our medic on the field and here, nursing both our wounds and our gears.” The Soldier tilts their head as they spot each familiar “face” and unfamiliar.

The team shifts and the Scottish man is the first to adjust. “Welcome to the team, we're counting on your care.” Seraphim turns looking at him before nodding and bowing their head in greeting. Price huffs “Introduce yourselves, Soap your first.” the Scottish man nods “M’names Johnny McTavish, call me Soap on field.” The Soldier nods in understanding. 

“Ghost, this is Roach.” The Soldier pauses before nodding. As the man in the skull gear gestures to the man in more than gear with antenna on his head.

“König,”

“You can call me Alejandro.” 

“im Rodolfo,”

“Call me Horangi,”

“Keegan”

“And I'm Kyle, call me Gaz.”

The Soldier just nods at the end and Price ushers them in and they climb up into the Humvee with ease sitting at the end next to König, their legs closely together as the man has his spread out. Price went around climbing into the passenger seat again. 

The truck starts and Roach catches their attention signing to them. ‘Basic?’ They nod happily as he recognizes them even with the mask. Roach nods again before shaking Ghosts' shoulders a little, making him knock into Soap, for his attention and he signs something. Ghost pauses tilting his head clearly not getting the message Roach is trying to tell him. 

Roach huffs turning back to The Soldier and he begins signing to catch-up a little. ‘how have you been?’ The Soldier gives him a thumbs up and signs back. ‘How have you been?’ he does the same back to her then he continues. "You really went up the ranks, I heard about you a while ago, it's impressive.’ The Soldier pauses before signing back. ‘It’s been an interesting time, I missed talking to you since basically nobody knows sign language or refuses to use it.’ The Soldier shakes their head while signing and Roach lights up. 

The rest of the car watches them curiously and Ghost can only pick up a few words and phrases from the conversation. “Do they know each other?” Soap whispers to Ghost and Ghost shrugs. 

「◁◁ ▐ ▌ ▷▷」

The Soldier hops out the back of the Humvee. It was way too crowded in there, and Roach barrels after them and he tackles them and starts wrestling with them. The team watches, shocked at what they assume is a fight. They are struggling against each other pushing and pulling. Until Roach throws them over his shoulder after ducking their arms and starts running back to the barracks and they just go limp.

The team looks at each other beyond confused, Price just shrugs as he steps out of the vehicle. “Seems like they're getting along.” Price lights a cigar as he is the first to follow them. They walk into the barracks to find Roach pointing in different directions and talking to The Soldier in sign. “Do you two know each other or something?” Gaz is the first to question the pair but it's mainly directed to Roach. Roach pauses, turning before pulling his phone from his pocket. Using text to speech. “Ghost knows them too, we were in basic together. They just changed their look,” The Soldier turns around to face the group, and Ghost pauses from the back of the group confused.

The Soldier waves to him a little, it's almost girlish compared to their appearance. The Soldier pauses before lowering their hand scratching over their armor on their right forearm. Roach taps the side of their head twice and they correct themselves, stopping immediately turning to Roach who jabs his finger to tour them himself and they nod.

「 ╱(㇏⌃•۵•⌃ノ)╲ 」

The Soldier pauses as the others talk around them as they sit with Roach looking over a map of the barracks to figure out how far their rooms are from each other, Price deciding to give a proper tour to everyone, Ghost is just lurking by the pair trying to figure out how he knows The Soldier, completely not remembering interacting much with anyone from basic. 

“And Seraphim’s rooming with Soap, Gaz, and König all four of you men are too-” The Soldier pauses, confused, turning to Price as he speaks. “huh?” their voice echoes out clear and completely feminine. And everyone turns to see who made that noise, The Soldier stares at the group. 

“Why’d you call me a man? I’m most certainly a woman.” Her voice rings out clear and Price’s face changes into utter shock and Ghost jumps. “Y/n?!” her head snaps back to Ghost at her name. 

“You didn't recognize me? I was in the same basic training as you both. Though I suppose it was a while ago…” she reaches up scratching her neck under the hood, clearly a bit embarrassed she expected him to recognize her. Ghost is frozen before he covers his mask with his hand radiating disappointment. “I should've fucking known it,” Y/n goes back to being quiet looking at Roach behind her who tilts his head and she does the same. “I’m sorry, your file didn't say your gender, let alone your name.” Y/n turns back to Price blinking a few times behind her mask. She just shrugs, not bothered. Ghost pauses before looking up again, “Let her room with me and Roach, she hates awkward situations.” Price pauses, crossing his arms a bit uncomfortable. 

“Rooms have already been assigned and your room can only hold two people.” Ghost sighs again standing up and he walks over to Roach and Y/n and he pats her head. “You can just come at night just like in basic.” Y/n lets him ruffle the top of her hood leaning into the touch a little as she nods. “I missed using you as a mattress and Gary as a weighted blanket.” Roach immediately leans on top of her across her back, blocking her head from Ghost. Y/n just lets him do what he wants only shrinking a little and Roach wraps his arms around her shoulders. 

“We’re going to assign battle buddies for training. I’ll see if I can assign you a room in the female barracks Ms.” Y/n looks up as Roach and Ghost glare at each other, so Ghost smacks the shit out of the side of his head. Y/n pauses at the crack and the feeling of Roach falling to the side a little off of her. She doesn’t make a noise, only reaching for the paracord she carries around her waist and they both immediately flee. “No!” They run away together and Y/n hops the back of the couch pulling off the ropes making a lasso within a second and she throws it catching them both by the ankles and she yanks them back and Roach falls, but Ghost manages to stay up after stumbling. 

Y/n runs at them tackling Ghost to the floor, and she ties his hands behind his back sitting on his hips. She grabs the rope around his ankle and ties his legs together, then she turns to Roach and she pulls off three handcuffs and she handcuffs him. Wrists and ankles before locking another handcuff to Ghosts ropes and the chain between Roaches cuffs. Ghost groans since she won’t release them until she feels like it. Their back to back and stuck like that because if they escape it’ll be worse. She leans over them and they're both defeated looking at her.

 “The get along bindings are already working yay… please let us out.” Ghost is deadpan as he speaks and Y/n just steps over them leaving the room. “No one lets us out or else they join us.” Ghost looks over to Price exasperated. “Been awhile since I was tied up like a hog.” Ghost jumps as Roach pinches him. “You little bugger, knock it off!” Ghost yells at him trying to get away from Roaches hands. “You’re just as bad as basic,” ghost pinches roach back. 

「」

Y/n sits off to the side with the entire group, the rest standing as Ghost and Roach are paired together just like always running the drills with complete ease. Y/n is leaning on her knees watching them admiring their teamwork. Then Keegan sits next to her on the back of the truck, Y/n glances up at him before looking back. “Been awhile, you were that insane engineer in america right?” Y/n nods “You definitely changed your mask and identity a lot since then.” Y/n shrugs a little not getting the point of the idle chat, she knows most of these new people from other missions, König from when she was stationed in Austria, Horangi on her mission in South Korea, and Price in russia from a mission. Keegans from her first battalion after basic training since she got stationed in America. 

“Seraphim and König can go next.” Y/n sighs waving bye to Keegan as she hops off the truck back, walking to the giant she's barely even interacted with outside of combat despite being stationed and fighting with him for just over 4 years. He turns looking down at her and offers a fist and she just bumps it like they always would before a mission. She slings her high caliber sniper around her back into her hands and she loads it with insane ease and they walk forward. She immediately races forward onto the training area and she uses her sniper like a shotgun with one hand destroying a moving dummy. 

She reloads the sniper in a second as König joins her his gun raised and Y/n just fires again the second something comes into view and has a weapon. The sniper is definitely meant to be a stationary weapon as it jolts her back every time with insane power and König covers her every time she reloads he's directly behind her. And she's using him as a brace when she knocked back from the recoil. “So she still doesn't like using a rifle, still uses a sniper as her primary,” Ghost sighs and Price recognizes the style along with Horangi who immediately straightens up. “She's that soldier then, I saw she was in an old team of mine but I couldn't remember her.” Price lowers his cigar at the teamwork between them. “She was stationed in Austria up until a few months ago she likely worked with him.” Ghost crosses his arms and Roach is sulking he couldn’t go with Y/n. 

They finish faster than Ghost and Roach but only by a hair. “How many of us know Seraphim?” Price turns looking at the men and Roach and Ghost raise their hand then Keegan, Horangi, and Price by example and as König reaches them he does the same. Y/n joins stopping by König and she tilts her head confused as to why Price wants to know who knows her she could have pointed them out. 

“I could have told you who I knew.” she speaks up then she immediately looks down afraid as they all turn to her. “Nevermind…” she fidgets with her gun immediately nervous. 

“We’re going to test compatibility with her with everyone to find her new battle buddy,” Roach immediately springs up and runs at her and she side steps him and he barrels past her. She doesn't even look at him as he slides to a stop. He bounces back and hugs her from behind and she sighs, knocking his head with hers, the helmets clinking. 

Price sighs, “you two can go first then me then Keegan, Soap, Horangi, Gaz, Alejandro, Rodolfo, then Ghost.” y/n reloads her gun and roach nuzzles his helmet against her mask affectionately. “Are you sure they’re just friends, Ghost?” Soap whispers to Ghost but y/n hears blushing a little embarrassed. 

“They’ve always been affectionate after figuring out they could use sign language.” Ghost waves him off as y/n scratches her neck. “Hey Gary, do you want to go front or back?” she whispers to him and he hums. 

“Front,” he whispers right back and y/n goes bright red under her mask from his voice right in her ear and she shivers a little. “Oh uhm c-cool, amazing actually…” he pauses before moving his hands to her hips and he leans down right behind her ear. “You still are just as jumpy,” y/n’s hands leave her sniper now hanging by the strap as she covers her mask with her hands. 

“Gary please,” She just wants to curl up into a ball as his hands go under her gear and go up against her T-shirt on her stomach and she jumps as he tickles her. “Gary!” she swings at him trying to escape. She chokes back her laughter as she tries prying his hands out, squirming relentlessly as she struggles hopelessly. 

“Stop Gary, time out! Stop it, hold on!”A whistle echo's out and Roach ignores it trying to get her on the ground. “Sanderson! Hands off the recruit. Now!” Roach freezes at Price's reprimand looking up, his hands still holding her waist now firmly as she finally relaxes, getting a full breath.

“Hands Off.” Price is now being firm and Roach pauses as y/n wheezes out laughing and he slowly lets her go stepping to her side. She reaches up putting her hand under her mask wiping away a few tears.  “You alright Seraph?” y/n just gives a shaky thumbs up as they catch their breath and composure. 

[soy-soi-si]

Fuck give me your nicknames for the 141 boys (Roach included) Alejandro, Rodolfo, König, and Keegan. No matter how silly or ooc they are gimme them I'm coming up with stuff and need input.

[howtotwirlaknife22]

I always like to think that Logan and Roach would be besties…like, silent but deadly besties. I also like to think they both have around the same hair colors too. Although I do think Logan is more of a blonde, I saw some fanart someone did where Logan had auburn hair, and I also saw fanart of roach with similar colored hair. I just think they’re both so neat and they’d totally vibe w one another 💞💞💞