Taking your friend's advice and buying a sex toy might end up being the best thing you've ever done-even if it doesn't seem like it at first. Tags: smut with very little plot, stuck sex toy, jack helps you, p in v, fingering, use of a sex toy, gloves, lube, embarrassment, neighbour!jack, some fluff, banter, teasing

BOOK TWO of TWO *Does NOT follow MW4 or any OG games, this is all my work* After losing her brother and killing General Shepherd, Jade MacTavish went AWOL. Everyone was looking up and down for her, but she didn't become a Lieutenant for no reason. She was good at hiding, and she hid away from everyone. No one knew where she was, but she always knew where they were. Always keeping tabs on everyone she loves and everyone she didn't. Main ones being Ghost and Makarov. She didn't want to leave Ghost, not after the life they created for themselves, but she had to do what was right. For many reasons, she knew it was best to stay gone, but she would one day get her revenge on Makarov. Even if it killed her. 🥇rankings: #modernwarfare 11/2/2025 #taskforce 12/5/2025 #mw3 12/5/2025 #codmw3 12/5/2025 #simonrileyxoc 12/9/2025 #soapmactavish 5/4/2026 I do not own Call of Duty or the characters, I only own the characters I created and this story that I created. TW: violence, gore, sexual themes, suicidal tendencies, just war in general Started: August 2025 Finished: December 2025

FMC x Liam Mairi Taryn Draiven was the secret child of two traitors against the ruling of Navarre when she was orphaned after their execution. Since then, Taryn has learned to survive in the shadows of the rift, the abandoned outskirts of the kingdom, and continue on her parents legacy. When the threats begin to pile up, Taryn has no choice but to walk the parapet on conscription day and hope she can find the other children of traitors and join the new generation of rebellion.

Rosalie Mairi is the twin sister of Liam Mairi and the older sister of Sloane Mairi. The first to defend the people she cares about, after being forced into the riders quadrant her first year didn't go to plan. War creates monsters and monsters can't be contained. Fourth wing✔️

Crew Routledge, a pouge by birth, a kook by association. She is John B's niece, but he's only a month older than her. Her mother, she will never know, was his sister, he will never know. When Big John goes missing and then soon after John B does too, she seeks refuge anywhere she can. She finds that safety and comfort in Rafe, her friend's brother. When Ward attempts to escape with Sarah, everything goes wrong. There's blood, death, along with lust and love.

They tried to break her. Torture her. Kill her. Instead, they forged her into a weapon. Now Eleanor Riorson-Tavis, Queen of Orlyth, wages war not only against the Venin, but against Navarre and the very gods themselves. The Balance is fractured, magic is unraveling, and with the Shadewing Den reborn, her name has become prophecy and curse alike. With Garrick at her side, Noodle in her shadow, and Nox and Chradh above, Eleanor has built an empire of monsters-and she will tear the world apart piece by piece to protect what remains of her family. Her kill count climbs. Her mercy burns to ash. Her humanity slips further from reach with every battlefield she leaves empty. But victory comes at a cost. And the deeper she walks into madness, the clearer it becomes: this was never just war. It is a reckoning. It is the endgame. Because Eleanor isn't fighting to save the world anymore. She's fighting to remake it. And when the dust settles, history won't call her hero or villain. It will call her what she has always been: Oblivion.

He should hate her...much more than he hates Sorrengail. But something about her was fascinating. Artemis Melgren is everything Xaden Riorson isn't - soft, gentle and kind. But her past has made her lethal. Her father makes her a threat. And yet...he can't seem to stay away. Especially after watching her all but sprint back onto the parapet in order to save her best friend. Xaden Riorson x OC Highest Ranking: #1 in Romantasy All characters and settings belong to Rebecca Yarros, apart from my OC.

Abigail Stonewall is fifteen years old, living a life she believes is ordinary until it isn't. One moment is all it takes for her world to fracture. Taken from everything she knows, Abigail is thrust into a reality shaped by violence, secrets, and consequences that have nothing to do with her choices. She doesn't know why she was chosen. She doesn't know who is watching. And she doesn't yet know the truth buried in her blood. Somewhere far away, a war she never knew existed is closing in. And when the past finally surfaces, it will force soldiers, ghosts, and a girl caught in the middle to face a truth none of them were prepared for.

"𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚑𝚎'𝚜 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗?" - 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚔𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚛𝚜 𓈒⠀𓂃⠀⠀˖⠀𓇬⠀˖⠀⠀𓂃⠀𓈒𓈒⠀𓂃⠀⠀˖⠀𓇬⠀˖⠀⠀𓂃⠀𓈒 Amelia McAllen and Jack Abbot grew into love quietly. Through shared days and long nights, until being together felt less like a choice and more like a constant. Jack stayed through the pressure and change. Amelia stayed with the same steady devotion, loving him with patience rather than spectacle. They chose each other quietly and without ceremony, endured separation and return, and learned one another again when life reshaped them. What binds them is not a single moment, but a lasting, deliberate love. She loves him without hesitation, without condition. He loves her without condition, without hesitation. 𓈒⠀𓂃⠀⠀˖⠀𓇬⠀˖⠀⠀𓂃⠀𓈒𓈒⠀𓂃⠀⠀˖⠀𓇬⠀˖⠀⠀𓂃⠀𓈒 "'𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚎. 𝚗𝚘, 𝚒 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚐𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚎" - 𝚝𝚊𝚢𝚕𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚠𝚒𝚏𝚝 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙿𝙸𝚃𝚃 {𝚓. 𝚊𝚋𝚋𝚘𝚝 𝚡 𝚏𝚎𝚖!𝚘𝚌} SLOW UPDATES

𝓣HE PITT ── FANFICTION ⋆˙⟡ ( jack abbot x fem!oc ) ( BATTLE-SCARS ℘ SCALPELS SERIES ) ━━ ZHALAI KHAN, a revered surgeon in her home country, moved to the U.S in 2021 to keep her brother safe. But, in this strange country that has eyes that linger on her too long with suspicion and hatred, her qualifications aren't recognised. Demoted to the role of an ED nurse during the height of the COVID pandemic, she works long, gruelling shifts that leave her exhausted and emotionally spent as she tries to care for Haroon-her teenage brother who understands far too much at his young age of sixteen. All the while, the man she spends more time avoiding than conversing with; the man she knows only by the shape of his eyes and the way they crinkle softly at the corners when he smiles beneath the masks they wear; the man that makes her hands shake more than they ever did in the O.R; gently (and sneakily) makes his heart her home. & ━━ JACK ABBOT, a U.S army veteran (now emergency physician attending at PTMC), goes through the motions. One day after the other. Dealing with the phantom pain of the leg he left behind in Afghanistan and the very real pain in the place of his heart where his deceased wife used to smile, when Zhalai Khan walks into his E.D he finds both aches begin to alleviate. Because what kind of E.R tech works a 24-hour shift, assists in trauma cases so efficiently it's like she knows what he needs before even he himself does, and carries grief on her shoulders like it's the only real thing she knows how to feel? ( What kind of E.R tech looks at him and makes him immediately believe he's suffering from heart palpitations as a result of a tachycardia episode? ) He doesn't know. ( But he finds out quickly that he'd very much like to. )