You a Sergeant in the United States Marine Corps are sent to participate in a Task Force to help take down Terrorist Hassan Zyani. Thrown right in, you struggle to adapt within Task Force 141, not helped by the tension between you and the more mysterious member of the force. A more serious and realistic take on fan fiction.

(Tf2 x Reader) DISCLAIMER: This book contains content that is for more mature audiences. MURDER, GORE, SEXUAL CONTEXT, STRONG LANGUAGE, AND SUICIDE ATTEMPTS ARE MENTIONED. Have you ever wondered what the life of a murderer consisted of? How well they manage to keep their insanity hidden under many years of pressure. How many lives they had witnessed, first hand, come to an end. After witnessing the death of her family members, (Y/N) seeks redemption. (Y/N) has traveled the world, but no place will ever satisfy her cravings. She spent most of her life in Ireland after the murder and built friendships, connections, and most importantly, a strong alcohol tolerance. Yet, only one out of three would be useful in certain situations. After finally snapping and killing someone out of rage, she was smuggled into the United States, and ended up landing in the small town of Teufort, New Mexico. A small, isolated town, that was probably already full of deranged killers and frauds. She earns herself a job in the town's saloon, in order to earn her keep, and plays the piano to keep the guests entertained. She had heard stories of a group of men that the town wasn't too fond of. Soon, those stories have been put to truth, as a handful of them walk through the saloon doors, looking specifically for her. What could they possibly want?

Simon Ghost Riley x Reader - set in a dystopian AU with sentient zombies. Uses second person tense. Featuring a plot that I'm making up as I go along. Slow burn romance between Ghost and female character. NSFW, 18+ content. Author's Note: This fanfic is existing purely on vibes. I have never played any Call of Duty games and I know extremely little about the lore of these games or Ghost's story. Like many, Ghost appeared on my TikTok in recent weeks and his sad eyes have captured my pathetic little heart. I know that will be bothersome to some of you, so please do not read if you want a canonically accurate fic. Otherwise - enjoy! If you enjoyed The Crow & The Ghost, check out my Hockey AU short story starring Captain Price and Ghost, called Tag Team! Available on both Wattpad and AO3.

Terrorist attacks flood the continent. Not a single European metropolis is safe. As the States get involved as well, Laswell puts you in a team of specialists as captain in command. When Price joins as second captain, the officials force you to work hand in hand. Needles to say that the reserved Brit has little left for that big mouth and cocky temper of yours.

(read my newest work it's better, I'll rewrite the old ones eventually) 𝙔𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝘽𝙖𝙘𝙠! 𝙄 𝘿𝙞𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙈𝙞𝙨𝙨 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝘼𝙩 𝘼𝙡𝙡! -𝙆𝙞𝙣𝙜 The Owl House imagines, headcanons and one shots (just a warning, a lot of the early chapters are not well done at all)

Just some stuff I come up with when I'm bored. Don't own any of the characters

This is a book of stories. I do not own TF2. I do not own the characters. I own my words and my ideas. And this chocolate bar I am eating as I write this. *nom nom* Well, I *did* own it... *shamefully hides chocolate bar wrapper*

Disclaimer: TF2 NOR IT'S CHARACTERS, STORYLINE OR CREDIT ARE MINE. [If the artists wish to have their artwork removed, I will fully comply to that.] What if Demoman, Scout, Engie, Pyro, Spy, Heavy, Medic, Sniper and Solly had children? Let's find out, shall we?

I've been meaning to do this for a while. Request are open!

Hi, I'm Aleck, I was bored so I decided to write for everyone's favorite mercs! Feel free to request something! I'll mostly be doing headcanons and short scenarios because I have no attention span :) (I mostly just dump head canons and stuff here because my friends don't care lol)