⚠️WRITTEN IN FIRST POV; I have not played the game nor do I know exact things about military, this is just for entertainment purposes!⚠️ ------------ I see Ghost turn towards me. He had shades on but it felt like his eyes were piercing through me. Ghost: "welcome to the force." His voice was even intense. I stuck my hand out to shake his, he didn't return the action. I could tell it was going to be a long day.

In a quiet apartment building, two neighbours lead seemingly different lives. One is a reserved lieutenant, shrouded in mystery and burdened by his past, while the other is you, a curious woman navigating the ups and downs of daily life. Though your interactions are sparse, with fleeting glances and near-missed opportunities for connection, you wondered if there was more to the man you called your neighbour. The days unfold and the distance between you both blurs, hinting at the potential for something deeper amidst the silence of your shared walls. (Afab reader) Began: 22-09-2024 Finished: 25-12-2024

You were about 18 years old, and you were a handful, that's why your very questionable mother one day threw you out of the house. You left but that evening you heard explosions, your town was bombarded and no one survived making you the only one who was fortunate enough to not be there. You did anything to make money, even illegal things. Stealing, hacking... hurting... It didn't take long before Task Force 141 took notice of your actions. What will you do now that they are looking for you? Will you run? face them? Live? or die?...

Slow burn, enemies to lovers fanfic. "Touching you was a bad idea." "The worst you've ever had." "Maybe I should stop." "If you do, I'll never forgive you." What happens when a blast from the past is the reason I get reassigned to Task Force 141? I was very clearly NOT what the men of 141 were expecting. I am not the man they thought was joining their group. Chaos ensues as we are tasked with tracking down four stolen missiles. Being teamed with these men was not what I was expecting. Especially catching the eyes of two notorious masked men.

Ghost hates how carefree the new recruit is, he wants her to see the harsh truth and he'll force her through hell himself just to tear her down. 'Know your fucking place in this team' Ghost spat acidic words. 'You listen to me, or you take the consequences and fucking trust me' he hums amused. 'You won't enjoy it one fucking bit, so shut that fucking mouth, sit still and do you damn job.' sadistic /səˈdɪstɪk/ adjective deriving pleasure from inflicting pain, suffering, or humiliation on others. ||This promotion was something unexpected, a new and big opportunity to prove myself a worthy and capable soldier. However my own team has intentions to never let me reach my potential, I am a replacement to them and a useless one at that.|| anguish: /ˈaŋɡwɪʃ/ noun noun: anguish; plural noun: anguishes severe mental or physical pain or suffering. angst /aŋ(k)st/ noun a feeling of deep anxiety or dread 【Heavy angst】 + 【slow burn】

"All I need is one shot." ✧ Simon "Ghost" Riley was a cold, heartless killer. He was untouchable, and he made his enemies cower just by hearing his name. Not you, though. Cold? Heartless? Hearing him referred to by those names would make you laugh. If anyone was demented and heartless, it was you. A menacingly precise and skilled sniper by the name "Odile," you were the one to be feared. So when you're captured and interrogated by Task Force 141 for being suspected of working with the terrorist Hassan, you're offered something you cannot pass up ─ valuable information on where to find an old friend that went missing 7 years ago by the name of König. The catch? Temporarily join Task Force 141 and help disarm a missile in Austria. ✧ [2nd Person P.O.V] [Ghost x Reader] [König x Reader] [Contains Smut] ✧ #3 in "fanfic" out of 1.4M+ #10 in "ghost" out of 55.4K+ #4 in "callofduty" out of 1,000+ #1 in "codmw2" out of 150+ #3 in "cod" out of 1,000+ ✧ Disclaimer: I do not own the Call of Duty franchise, its plot, or its characters. I only own my original characters. ✧ Began: December 20, 2022 Completed: July 4, 2023 Written during age(s): 15 yrs Full Word Count: 62k ✧ FANFICTION OF: Call of Duty

You and Ghost are friends. Nothing more, nothing less. Both of you pretend that you wouldn't love to rip each other's clothes off. The lies hang heavy in the air, an invisible fog that clouds all your interactions. Every glance is a secret whisper, every casual touch an electric charge that drives you to the precipice of sanity. Unbeknownst to you, he feels the same. The remedy to this maddening charade is as clear as crystal - confess your feelings. Yet, neither of you have the courage to make the first move. Not yet, at least. Simon 'Ghost' Riley x fem!reader render by: @661ave

I'm not really good at these... Alternate universe. Price, Ghost, Keegan, and Konig are leaders of the Mafia that has taken over your city. You led a resistance and stayed under there radar mostly. Til one night, you got caught finally and brought to them. Will you escape or will your new life be better then you could have hoped for?

Elena undergoes stranding in an entire different country. With that and the sudden disappearance of her friend, she thinks life is nearly over; until

𓆙 Alexis "Cobra" Shaykhova 𓆙 A 25 year old hightech special agent, who was a recommendation from John Price, got accepted by the Ghosts. Well, only on paper. A very special Ghost is getting under her skin in the worst ways possible and its making her vivid. She is a strong and stubborn female character, who doesn't back down from anything and has almost inhumane combat-skills. Also, her humor is exquisite. !!! I DON'T OWN ANY OF THE CALL OF DUTY CHARACTERS EXCEPT MY OWN CHARACTER ALEXIS "COBRA" SHAYKHOVA!!! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I'm here to serve some juicy Keegan Russ content bc no one else is doing it. I tried to keep the characters as original as possible, but I can't promise anything. I hope y'all will enjoy it ( ꈍᴗꈍ)