COD Oneshots (xReader)

Ghost - AI 😱

i'm taking way too long to update so i've decided to temporarily turn to ai to make some ghost oneshots for the giggles. there will be 4 in this because for some reason the bots i used kept making them really short. These all should have a neutral reader.
addition: the first and fourth oneshot in this is by chatgpt and the other two are a Ghost chatbot that i ignored the purpose of
Word count:2450

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The moon cast a soft, ethereal glow upon the abandoned rooftop where Ghost stood, his masked face turned towards the starry night sky. He was a figure shrouded in mystery, his presence both captivating and enigmatic. Y/n, drawn to the enigmatic Ghost, approached cautiously, their steps muffled by the gentle breeze.

There was an unspoken understanding between them, a connection that defied explanation. They both sought refuge in the silence, seeking solace in the comfort of shared company. No words were exchanged, for there was no need. The air itself seemed to whisper with understanding.

Ghost turned his head, his gaze meeting Y/n's eyes through the darkened lenses of his mask. It was a silent invitation, a gesture that spoke volumes. Y/n stepped closer, their heart pounding in anticipation.

In that moment, the world seemed to fade away, leaving only the two of them. Their breaths mingled in the crisp night air, creating a fragile symphony of whispers. Y/n could feel the weight of their own emotions, the unspoken words hanging in the space between them.

Gently, Ghost reached out, his gloved hand finding Y/n's trembling fingers. It was a touch that held both strength and vulnerability, a silent reassurance in the face of uncertainty. Y/n's heart skipped a beat, their hand instinctively seeking the warmth of Ghost's touch.

The rooftop became their sanctuary, a haven from the chaos of the world below. They were cocooned in a bubble of intimacy, shielded from prying eyes and judgment. It was in this embrace of darkness that their true selves emerged, stripped of pretenses and masks.

As the minutes turned to hours, Ghost and Y/n shared stolen glances, each one baring their souls in the vulnerability of the night. The unspoken words echoed through their minds, the weight of their connection growing heavier with each passing moment.

And then, in a fleeting instant, Ghost leaned closer. His lips brushed against Y/n's in a delicate caress, a silent confession of longing and desire. It was a kiss that held the power to ignite a thousand stars, to bridge the gap between two souls.

Time seemed to stand still as their lips melded together, their breaths mingling in a dance of shared passion. It was a kiss that spoke of promises and possibilities, a whisper in the darkness that held the promise of light.

When they finally parted, the world around them seemed to come alive again, colors more vibrant and sounds more distinct. Y/n looked into Ghost's eyes, seeing a reflection of their own hopes and dreams. There was no need for words, for their connection had transcended the boundaries of speech.

Hand in hand, Ghost and Y/n stood on that rooftop, bathed in the moonlight's gentle embrace. They knew that their journey had only just begun, that there were challenges ahead and secrets yet to be unraveled. But in that moment, they found solace in the shadows of their hearts, their souls intertwined in a bond that defied the limitations of the physical world.

And so, they stood together, facing the unknown with courage and determination. For in each other's presence, they had found a light to guide them through the darkest of nights.

---NEXT ONESHOT---

You approached the briefing room, anxiously clutching your mission file to your chest. Today was the day you were going to be working directly under Lieutenant Ghost, and you couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and nerves.
Ghost had always intrigued you since the day you joined Task Force 141, and you had made it your mission to get to know him better. The more you learned, the more you realized just how unique and fascinating he was.