Johnmctavish Stories

I obviously don't own any of the CoD characters or plot points A weapon, engineered and reared to kill turns on their captors who have taken advantage of them. And while most bad dogs get sent to the pound or the grave, this one ends up in more capable hands. Will their new teammates at task force 141 see past their fangs and claws, or will they just tighten the cuffs. What will happen when the second in command sees himself in their trauma responses, or when a charming first sergeant shows them kindness and sees first hand that even helhounds can be good dogs.

I haven't played the game so sorry if I mess up some lore. just some sweet and maybe spicy short stories about our favorite Sargent and lieutenant.

in which Harry Potter is reborn in 1989, as Hadrian Laverty, and finds exactly what the "echoing voice" meant by him still having something of his magic in him. And has to live through life again with not so great familial influences. [Part II of the Callsign: GRIM series]

for my pooks

"Maybe, just maybe, in next life, we'll be together again." Warning: Major Character Death Category: M/M Fandom: Call of Duty (Video Games)

A ghost fanfic, this is my first story so please be nice, I am an adult and life gets really busy so I will post as often as I can!! I hope you all enjoy my story, also no photos are mine but I do not know where to credit them to as I got them off Pinterest and they were t posted by the original person so if you do know please *kindly* let me know so I can give credit where it's due! Much love!

Will take request, x reader and in-game ships! They'll be letters indicating what kinda fanfic it is F - Fluff A - Angst S - Smut L - Lime

*it's what the tittle says,babes* *smut,sometimes fluff *mostly will be here ghost,könig,mby alejandro,price,soap *I'll put warnings on every start of chapter **Slowass updates,ur welcome:") *Hope you'll enjoy through~

Headcanons and stories, mostly headcanons So after I hit the 92k views I should write a better description I guess. I most of the time I write you as a gender neutral reader, meaning I try to avoid pronouns so that EVERYONE can identify themselves with it. Some headcanons have pron and Sex (XX & XY) dependent descriptions like pregnancies, uterus and stuff like that but again, later in that book I try to avoid that I don't like hate, I don't like it against me or if I see it between my readers, so don't be a d1ck otherwise I'll warn you and if you do it again I'll block you. Seems hard? Might be, but I don't support hate. Anyways, enjoy the book and have a great day Oh and if you're inspired by something in that book and you'll write a ff, please send me the link to it cause I'll happily read it

Taskforce 141 gets a new recruit. No one knows a thing about her. Only ghost tales and stories. Her reputation is more feared than Simon Riley's. DISCLAIMER: This is the first story I've ever tried writing so it's going to be bad and all over the place. Please tell me if there's mistakes or if there's anyway I can make it better.

» "(___), Moriría por ti, mataría por ti; así que nunca pienses que no vales nada." ∆∆∆∆ I know this game is old but so is my mom so no one cares Started on: 3/14/2023 Finished: -/-/- ·★ - まりあん - ★·

basically, soap meets y/n and ghost joins soap and starts liking y/n this is my first like fan fic so it might not be good :|

I'm doing one shots for these charters John "soap" McTavish Captain John Price Simon "Ghost" Riley Gaz And some other if y'all request it

"The shards of my former self are lost in heaven, may I rest with the devil." -??? "Nothing will be safe once terror fills the remainder of these soldiers." -??? CREDITS TO SWIFTOKAMI FOR ALLOWING ME TO USE QUOTES AND WORDS FROM THEIR BOOK THIS IS MY FIRST BOOK PLEASE NO HATE

Your life is gray, quiet, forgettable - you work an office job you hate and live in an old, tiny apartment you can barely afford in a shitty neighborhood. Your neighbor, Mr. Riley, is cold, quiet and impossible to read. He helps out a few times - carrying heavy boxes, fixing things - but never sticks around long enough for a thank you that he doesn't even seem to want. Every conversation ends in silence, every interaction feels wrong. Then his face appears on the news. He's not just unfriendly - he's a wanted fugitive, linked to multiple murders and armed robberies for which he wore a skull mask to hide his identity. Shaken but relieved he's gone, you try to move on. Until the news breaks that he has escaped.

a new member joins the 141 after the mission in Los Vaqueros many changes will happen as i am still updating and working chapters TW FOR THE FOLLOWING Self-harm Suicidal thoughts Implied SA Torture

Tina Skeldon, also known as Spider, had always said that the 141 needed a womans touch. She was it. A lighthearted woman who could handle her own and had learnt that her size and gender could be used to her advantage, even in such a male dominated field; She was lethal. Things change when a job goes wrong anf she's taken by ex-russian traffickers, leaving her out of action for six months when she's found again barely alive. When she returns, things are different, she's different, and Ghost is the first one to take notice.

He's known on base as Eli - callsign Russet. Born in the chaos of a battlefield, he was found by Ghost and brought into Task Force 141, raised within its ranks like family. Ghost and Soap became the overprotective brothers he never asked for, Gaz the reckless "fun uncle," and Price the steady hand who shaped him into a soldier worth his stripes. Life on the Task Force was smooth... until the mission that put a bullet through him. Now grounded and healing, Eli faces a new kind of battle: Ghost watching his every move like a hawk, Price refusing to send him back into the field, and the suffocating weight of their protectiveness closing in. War was easier than this.

-in which Harry Potter, after defeating Voldemort, dies from a stray killing curse only to be given a chance by some echoing voice to exist again, with a task to complete for his true freedom. [Part I in a series of one-shots] [Part I of Callsign: GRIM]