"He did that to you." It isn't a question. Get out. Get out. Get out. She shoves past Ghost, her shoulder knocking into him as she storms out of the room. Ghost doesn't move. He doesn't follow. Because if he does, if he gets too close, he doesn't trust himself not to fucking shatter something. Not to find Harlow and rip him apart piece by piece. Price watches him carefully. "Ghost." His head tilts, but his gaze remains locked on the door Jazminn disappeared through. "She's gonna make a run for it, ain't she?" Soap mutters, watching the door. Ghost finally moves, rolling his shoulders like he's shaking something loose. "Aye." Soap shifts. "Should we stop her?" "No." ***There are mature themes so please, please skip if hard topics will affect your mental health bby! (violence, abuse, depression, angsty smut and more TW :) 18+ FR baddies.)

It seemed the capturer has been captured. But she has a choice. May her life depend on which one she chooses. And yet the only thought she has is to escape. Or... (TW MENTIONS OF SU!C!DE, MENTIONS OF R@PE / ASSAULT, S3XU@L CONTENT.) ---------- This story will be a slow burn, Azurine, formerly known as Angel Dust according to her callsign makes the mistake of being caught by Ghost himself. She was meant to be the assassinator, not the captured. And now she's stuck in a foreign base, unknown to the others, she was the enemy. Now she's... There will be sexual content and inappropriate language. Also suggestions of sexual interactions, speech and scenes. Please read at your own discretion.

"You seem smitten by him, Lieutenant (y/n)." "Who wouldn't be, Sergeant Soap..." Simon Riley is a merciless, cold blooded killer who shows no remorse for his victims or the people in his life. But will his heart soften for y/n? (Ghost x Reader Fanfic) (This is Rated R to the max, so don't read if you're a child.) (This is a slow burn romance :) the way we all like it.) Started: October 31, 2022 Completed: November 4, 2022 #1 Simonghostriley #1 Ghost #1 CallofDuty #1 Mw2 #1 Callofdutyghost #2 GhostxReader #2 Modernwarfare

"Se encontraba una mujer de cabello castaño claro apoyando su espalda en la silla donde estaba sentada, suspiró al mismo tiempo que había entregado una carpeta gruesa al hombre frente a ella. El hombre no tardó en tomar el objeto y sacar algunos archivos que se escondían dentro de este mismo. - ¿Y tú equipo? -se enderezó en su asiento apoyando sus antebrazos en la mesa- - El sargento Garrick. -comentó mirando el archivo del mencionado- - ¿Kyle? - Lo llaman "Gaz". Nunca dijo nada. -le extendió los papeles y después de que la mujer los tomara escogió otro expediente- John MacTavish, SAS. Tirador y demoliciones. Le dicen "Soap". - ¿Por qué? - Es confidencial. Ante la respuesta del inglés solo bajo la mirada frunciendo el entrecejo con una ligera molestia mientras observaba el siguiente papeleo de ese tal "Soap". Unos segundos después, una risa entre dientes que salía del contrario llamó la atención de su acompañante haciendo que lo miré de inmediato. - Aquí está. -le extendió los papeles- Simon Riley. - No hay foto. - Nunca. Antes de guardar todo en la carpeta observó con una sonrisa ladina el último expediente que había sacado mostrándoselo a la jefa. No sentía la necesidad de decir nada más que solo mostrarle los papeles y que hablarán por si mismos. Ella al observar la foto de identificación, su expresión se convirtió a una de duda poniendo sus orbes claros en los del contrario. - ¿Estás seguro que quieres tener a esta persona en tu equipo? - Sin ella, el equipo no existe y no está a discusión. -toma todos los papeles poniéndolos en orden dentro de donde estaban anteriormente- Y el resto... Es confidencial. A menos de que aceptes. -recargó su peso en sus antebrazos sobre la mesa- La de cabello castaño claro se inclina hacia adelante y mira al hombre frente a ella hablando en un tono más bajo. - ¿Cómo le llamas a esta fuerza? - 1-4-1"

Lo más lindo de la vida es enamorarse pero también es lo más doloroso Puede que tú amor si sea correspondido o también puede que no y la última es la máxima posibilidad ya que siendo militar no se sabe cuándo vas ha morir Ella confesó su amor no lo soportaba más pero fue rechazada fríamente y después de varios días la vida le dio una oportunidad no como le ubiera gustado que se presentará pero tampoco la podía rechazar (literalmente) y esa oportunidad la ayudaría a seguir con su vida y olvidar algunas cosas.........pero no todas...... Mientras que por otro lado el se daría cuenta de las cosas pero ya sería demasiado tarde.........o tal vez no......

A promising 26-year-old Female recruit is transferred from her old base to join Taskforce 141. After losing her lover as he was KIA she has PTSD, leading to panic attacks and substance abuse. The fact her new Lieutenant can't stand her only makes things worse. Did she make a mistake joining this new team? ''Aversion'' Simon ''Ghost'' Riley x Reader (Y/N, Female) Fanfiction. *Call of Duty-inspired fanfiction. Not all is accurate to the OG story* Characters don't belong to me. This the first fanfiction i am writing. Kind feedback is always appreciated :) *WARNING: contains substance abuse, strong language, and suggestive scenes.*

29/03/2025 : Please stop reading this, I find it do cringe now :'( LOTS of military inaccuracies. A König x male reader and original characters insert in Call Of Duty. You are a french man, engaging in the special forces, in the same base as TF141. Though you got shot once, it doesn't bother you that much. Will you be able to make friends, even if there's a giant and gaping hole in your face ? Will they be open-minded enough to accept your homosexuality ? Will you be able to get close to the socially anxious man ? ~ Presence of angst, character deaths, depiction of violence, description of wounds, light mental health issues, mention of past starving, mentions of the mean german people who were really active from 1939 to 1945, out of storyline Call Of Duty. Please note that English is not my first language and I might do mistakes, feel free to correct them though. Also, this doesn't follow any COD plot, the characters in COD might feel OOC, and I apologize for that. Surprise surprise, I don't own Call Of Duty. Started : 01/02/2023

The nightmares prey on us in the night's. They aren't so scary when you are next to me. I got bored, made a story, wrote it. If this gets a good response i might drop the oneshots i have been writing as well. There will be NSFW moment's. I tried to portray the character's as close as possible to the original, but I did throw in some of my headcanons in. Disclaimer: I do not own the Call of Duty franchise, or it's characters. I only own my original characters. Achievements: #2 in "fanfic" out of 1,08mln #2 in "fanfiction" out of 1,08mln #2 in "xreader" out of 144k #3 in "ghost" out of 43k #2 in "price" out of 49k #4 in "obsession" out of 16k #1 in "polyamory" out of 6k #3 in "callofduty" out of 2k #1 in "femdom" out of 1k Began: Sep. 05. 2023 Photo credit: FU2E7 (on twitter)

Ghost x fem reader (contains smut) Lieutenant y/n l/n graduated top of her branch in the military and because of that and also the fact that 141 has been wanting a new member.. she was chosen. In the military your not meant to have any relationships within task forces but rules must be bent from time to time. I'm trying my best to keep y/n pretty vauge but still trying to make the story enjoyable- I'll try to add a new chapter every pretty often, each chapter has roughly 1000 words (Please forgive me for any spelling or plot mistakes As English is not my first language and i have only played a bit of mw2. Also disclaimer; I don't own any of the characters mentioned apart from y/n) 🥇cod 🥇mw2 🥇modernwarfare 🥈Price 🥈ongoing 🥉ghost 100k reads on 17/8/2023