Y/n, nicknamed Smoke, takes the place of Soap in this story. Based off the campaign of MW2 2022 release. Soft Ghost (pretty much only to y/n)

After a successful mission the boys talk y/n into going out to the bar with them. Though your tired, you figure a few hours can't hurt. Too many pool games later, some of the team calls it a night, while Keegan and Ghost ask you to stay to settle the tie. Reluctantly you agree, until a unhinged comment accidentally falls from your mouth. Suddenly a innocent game of pool turns into a spicy lesson with you between Ghost and Keegan.

「 𝙖 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙤𝙛 𝙈𝙒𝟮'𝙨 𝙨𝙞𝙢𝙤𝙣 '𝙜𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙩' 𝙧𝙞𝙡𝙚𝙮, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙮/𝙣 (𝙮𝙤𝙪) 」 ★ 「𝙭 𝙛𝙚𝙢 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧」

'You heard it. The soft crying of a male and you knew who it was. Ghost, your Lieutenant. It was coming from the closet in the HQ hallways. His intimidating and harsh demeanor you'd always known had vanished as you heard his sobs. Hours earlier in the cafeteria Ghost had been targeted by some higher ranks for his 'snarky' responses You felt like there was gasoline pumping in your veins, fueling you and setting your skin on fire as you itched to make them hurt. You eyes glared and your jaw clenched as you wanted nothing more than to hurt those motherfuckers, humiliate them the way they had your Lieutenant." •Slow burning relationship. •Mature/offensive language. •She/her Pronouns.

"Do you hunt with the mask on?" "Naturally. The camo version." Thing is, Ghost doesn't hunt wolves anymore now that he has you. Pure, self-indulgent, filth with a Predator/Prey twist.

Simon 'Ghost' Riley x fem!reader render by: @661ave

Master collection of my one shot works about Simon Riley.

Slow burn, enemies to lovers fanfic. "You're a bitch." "You love a bitch" Ghost smirked, shaking his head as if in disbelief for falling in love with me Mentioning of: Blood Vomit Gore Assault Death (And other bad things that usually happen in a military environment. If you're easily impressionable please skip the chapters that may contain these topics.) Have fun Ciao ciao

With a threat growing in the shadows, Lieutenant Drew "Daisy" Farrell is sought out for TF141, an elite squad of soldiers trained to deal with the world's most serious threats. The transition onto the team goes smoothly, except for the animosity between her and her fellow task force Lieutenant. Despite the anger between them, Lieutenant Simon "Ghost" Riley --the grumpy-ass, arrogant, rude, frustrating, control freak of a man-- manages to distract her with his coffee-colored eyes and sinful touches, leaving her cursing him in more ways than one. But as the target terrorist organization avoids their grasp, he shows her exactly what she can have if she simply listens. ⁂ For anyone else who is feral over Simon Riley and enemies to lovers, this is for you ;) This story contains a lot of smutty chapters, however, there is still plenty of plot to go along with it. Chapters will be noted if they have smut... in case you're curious... This story does NOT follow the video games, ie. Soap's not dead <3 CW: cannon level violence, swearing, explicit sex, threats and inuendoes referring to SA *Warnings will be posted at the top of chapters. Excerpt: He turned to her then, stepping close enough that he brushed against her knees. "Is it possible for you to keep your mouth shut?" he asked lowly. "What? Am I getting on your nerves?" His eyes narrowed at her. "You're gettin' close to an ass-chewing." "Can't handle a little banter, sir?" "You're insubordinate." "And you're sensitive." He let out a frustrated growl. It only served to encourage her. "You wanna take that thing off? It's hard to tell how you're feeling without seeing your face." A very obvious lie, especially when his eyes showed her everything she needed to know. He was pissed.

Original Pictures aren't mine MC x GHOST Please read: There might be some grammar or punctuation errors, please don't kill me for it. There will be mature content in this story, drugs, sexual content, violence, etc, mental health issues, etc. Please read at your own risk!!! DEC 23 will be deleted. I said ride." In the middle of enemy territory, I had one of the most notorious sniper riding my face in an abandoned building. And all I gotta say she was beautiful. Her lips parted, dark eyes looking down at me with lust and anger it made my dick so hard it actually hurt. "Close your eyes again and I'll stop. Do you understand?"