Various Male characters x Male/GN/FTM Reader Oneshots

Missing - Simon "Ghost" Riley x Gender Neutral Reader

This is a request from Tumblr.

Everyone cleared out of the building as they heard "Clear out! Warehouse is rigged and about to blow." from their radio. Y/N didn't make it out in time. They were the only one who didn't escape. When the building collapsed in a big boom, they weren't standing nearby with the others. Ghost was silently panicking. "Where's Y/N?" His voice raised as he asked the rest of the 141. "They aren't here?" Gaz was surprised as he looked around, not seeing a sign of them. Price put his arm on Ghost's shoulder, "We might have lost them. I'll see if we can have some people go through the ruble and set up a search party."

Without saying anything Ghost ran over to the rumble remains of the warehouse. He searched through metal and concrete. But he didn't found Y/N. He only found their dogtags. Ghost picked them up and starred at them. Holding the necklace close to his eyes, making sure it was theirs. Before holding the dog tags close to his heart.

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A week has gone by, things haven't been the same. Ghost was benched, so were the rest of the 141. Price saying they should take the time to grieve. But all Ghost could do was lay in bed and stare at Y/N's dog tags he started wearing. Sometimes he's workout late at night. Not wanting anyone to ask if he's doing okay. It was the perfect time to be alone. Listening to his favorite music while he lifts some dumbbells.

His small bit of peace was interrupted with a tap of the shoulder. Ghost took of his headphones. "Look Soap, can you just leave me alone-" He turned around. It wasn't Soap. It was Y/N. Who was covered in grime and dried blood. A bloodied bandage wrapped across their neck and several more across their exposed arms.

"Y/N.. You look like shit.." He stood up and dropped the dumbbells on the floor. "Oh I'm fine." They downplayed their injuries while rubbing their wrists. "So, tell me what the hell happened." Ghost crossed his arms, his voice and concern rising. "Well I managed to escape through a door in the back. But I got captured pretty much immediately. They tried to slit my throat but I ran off into the woods and patched myself up. I found some of our allies and they took me here. I think they're telling Price all about it." They rambled

Ghost's face a look of horror and understanding. He took off Y/N's dogtags and handed it back. "No you can keep it. I can always get another pair." Y/N handed the necklace back to him. "Oh thank you." Ghost put the dogtags back on and hugged them. "I'm uh glad you're okay. We all thought you either died or something." His voice showing and actions showing an uncharacteristic amount of warmth and care.