COD Oneshots

Embrace of Shadows (Ghost)

As the final echoes of gunfire faded into the distance, Lieutenant Ghost Riley returned to his quarters, exhaustion weighing heavily on his shoulders. But amidst the weariness that clung to his bones, there was a warmth that stirred within him—a longing for the comfort of home and the solace of Y/N's presence.

Entering his quarters, Ghost found Y/N waiting for him, a soft smile playing upon her lips as she greeted him with open arms. Her presence, as always, was a balm to his weary soul, a reminder of the peace that awaited him amidst the chaos of war.

"Hey there," Y/N murmured, her voice a gentle caress as she wrapped her arms around Ghost, pulling him into a warm embrace.

"Hey," Ghost replied, his voice soft with emotion as he returned her embrace, savoring the feeling of her arms around him.

As they settled onto the couch, Ghost found himself drawn to Y/N in ways he couldn't explain. He traced the lines of her face with his fingertips, his touch lingering as though committing every detail to memory. Y/N's eyes sparkled with affection as she leaned into his touch, her heart swelling with love for the man before her.

In the quiet moments that followed, Ghost found himself unusually affectionate towards Y/N, his gestures tender and sincere. He brushed the hair from her face with gentle fingers, his lips trailing soft kisses along her skin. Y/N sighed contentedly, her heart overflowing with gratitude for the man who held her in his arms.

As the night wore on, Ghost and Y/N shared stories of their pasts, their hopes for the future, and the dreams that bound them together. They laughed and they cried, their hearts entwined in a dance as old as time itself.

And as the first light of dawn filtered through the window, Ghost knew that he had found his home in the arms of Y/N—a sanctuary amidst the chaos of war, a haven of peace and love that he would cherish for all eternity. And as they drifted off to sleep, entangled in each other's embrace, Ghost whispered words of love and devotion, knowing that in Y/N's arms, he had found his true north, his guiding light in the darkness.