#jack mitchell cod

[9-istol]

excuse me having a brainrot since 2am but i cant THIS CAMPAIGN WAS SO GOOD

i think ill go crazy once i run out of fanmade content to support said brainrot

[random-lil-illing]

save me mitchell... mitchell save me...

time-lapse under the cut :]

[wfanfic56]

Hello! Do you/would you write for Gideon from Advanced Warfare? Specifically Gideon x reader?

I would love to. Here's your request Anon!☺️

What do you think? | Gideon x reader

Hearing a specific knock, you know it was him, that was his signature. You opened the door and there he was standing, his bag in one hand and his jacket in other one. His gray hair was first on your sight, you didn't see it very often because he usually wears his beanie. But there is something else you saw - his eyes, they're not smiling, even though he pretented his smile.

"Gideon..." you cupped his face, caressing his cheeks with your thumbs "Come here, love... You're tired, leave those things on the floor, I'll take them away later." just as you wanted to leave his bag on the floor, he grabbed you for your wrist, it hurted. "Gideon!" you turned around to face him.

"Can we just, cuddle for a while, please?" he asked with a low voice.

With a confused look, you closed the door and you two sat at your couch. He layed between your legs, his head on your left thigh. He was silent for a while, but in that time, you were doing your best to relax him by rubbing his back.

"What do you think about moving in?" It made you stop rubbing his back immediately, you wanted to say something but he continued "I mean we are together for long enough, maybe we should do that. You can move in with me in Atlas, I can move in with you here. What do you think?"

“You want to move in together? You basically live here already.” you laughed at him, wondering where did he got that question from.

"No, I'm not. This is your appartement, and I'm coming here usually after every mission and I go away the same day. I don't live here..."

You gestured him to sit up, so you could stand up from the couch. He was confused when you came to the wardrobe and opened to see his clothes in your wardrobe. "You're gone the same day, but in next week. Your clothes are here, your toothbrush, things, charger, your books, everything is here. You just need to get your arse here."

"What would I do without you,hm? Oh we would have this night only for ourselves."

"I think you're too late Captain, I'm going out with friends."

“What do you mean you’re going out with your friends? We had plans tonight! Cancel it!"

"Make me." and the fun just started.

[augustat0-1]

puppy🐶

[9-istol]

advanced warfare was honestly such a good campaign. it honestly sucks that it never got as popular as the potential it had to be 😞

and IF they ever do a remaster or a reboot i js hope we get the sequel that we couldve gotten bc the og is honestly still SO SO good

my hopes are probs js false hope but i can always dream cant i?

♥︎.

[wfanfic56]

A bet | Mitchell x Gideon's Sister!reader

Chapter 1

8th January, 2061 - 9th February, 2063

"The war was finally over after 2 years of Irons' death. Many innocent people have left this world because of mentally sick man. And this war made some of them handicapped. Luckily, my brother is alright, still stubborn and smartass like he was before, just on higher rank now - as a Captain. But his friend is a story for himself. I heard Gideon calls him Mitchell - I suppose that's his last name. Really young man, with blue eyes and looking so innocent in his face, but behind it is a soldier. I often see them trying to replace his hand but every time he can't get used to it. It wasn't the arm like Atlas'. Gideon often laughed at me, telling me that I was a coward for not joining the military. But now, he appreciates that decision after seeing awful scenes out there. I wish he didn't, but then who knows how long it would…"

"What the hell are you doing Y/N? Writing a diary? You're surprising me."

"Well I would be surprised if you start learning how to knock on that door, Gideon. What do you want?" you stood up from your chair and greeted your brother with hug

"Your opinion on this arm. Could it be fixed? You know that Mitchell is trying to get a new arm but none fits perfectly like Atlas'. So…you're my last hope."

You two sat at your working table and then you realized that he's hiding something from you. "Wait….You always tell me that you don't care about his arm, that that's his problem. What did you do?"

"I lost a bet. If I won, you and I would have a month off, but I didn't, so I have 3 choices: a) to find someone to fix this arm, b) to ask you 'Would you like to go on a date with Mitchell' and c) all above"

"And you choose…?"

"All above. I own him a favour…That's why." he was looking at you and your way of analysing the arm. "What do you think?"

"It took a big damage by that fall. I can set it apart and analyze every part and then make an identical arm. But I need some time and his arm circumference, so when you find him, send him here. And by that time, you'll give me his full name. I need to find out something about him."

Gideon stood up and he headed towards the door and stopped for a second "John 'Jack' Mitchell write that down and if you need something you can call me. And Y/N..." you turned your chair around "Thanks sister."

[9-istol]

I FINISHED WATCHING CODAW AND OHMYGOD. im sorry i cant stop thinking about the campaign, i loved it so much!! ♡

ive never seen anyone talk abt aw yet, or maybe im just dumb but it was SO SO GOOD!!

me to codaw bc im totally gonna hyperfixate on this campaign . . .