1.0 & 2.0 characters in a series of one-shots and headcanons.
+ Bonus CoDZ x reader story
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{Any Art Used Is Not Mine}
(Cover Photo Not Mine)
{Characters Belong To Treyarch}
+ Published in 2017 and still on-going
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Location: Zetsubou No Shima
The withered tress stood dormant. A breeze not dared to blow across the element-ridden land. Wild flowers and vines climbed and ate away at every structure still remaining, though most lied in a crumbled heap. A dark shadow cast over the island, the sun was setting. The stickiness in the air grew each passing day, making zombie slaughtering a chore.
A lone Doctor traipsed across the muddy plains aimlessly. Much like his very own plan, the German remained a mystery to all. Typically, his demeanour was rather collected and reserved, however, upon recent confrontation with the man, his manners changed drastically. Specifically, when his female counterpart were present.
"Edward!" A female voice bellowed in the distance.
Frightening the man, Richtofen spun on his heel swiftly, frantically trying to locate the girl. He squinted, seeing her skipping towards him with a bright smile adorning her face. An item she gripped in one hand, though Edward was unable to decipher what it was.
The girl stopped before him and in a cheery voice she spoke.
"Hey." She giggled.
Edward felt his breath hitch and nervously wiped his hands on his shirt. Seemingly charmed by her bold grin, he became unable to return a small greeting. Instead, he smiled.
(Y/n) hid her hands and said item behind her back, rocking on her heels, baring a cheeky grin all the while.
"I have something for you." The girl declared, averting her gaze almost sheepishly.
Edward felt intrigued to know what she held behind her. He cocked a brow, staring at the girl intently. "What is it?" He quizzed.
With words unspoken, (Y/n) revealed a rare piece of weaponry. It glowed under the beams of the basking sun. The dials on the gun reflected streaks of light onto the tattered flowers surrounding them. Lying the gun on both her hands, she urged the man to take it by shoving it towards him.
Edward lead a hesitant hand, reaching out the take the weapon, though quickly he retreated on the idea.
"(Y/n), my dear, you worked extremely hard for this weaponry. I can't accept this." He protested.
In the blink of an eye, (Y/n)'s expression had changed. Her brows furrowed as her eyes became saddened.
With a frown on her face the girl spoke. "You haven't been yourself lately. I thought this might cheer you up."
"I'm quite alright, (Y/n)." He perked up, speaking quickly.
"I still want you to have this gun. I'm telling you to take it." Her tone sounded commanding, as her gaze sharpened. "I won't take no for an answer." She added.
