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Ongoing, Unang na-publish May 09, 2023
Reaper(Nova Bennetti) is the only woman on Task Force 141. She is beautiful, smart, independent and the Lieutenant Commander of TF141, right hand to Commander Simon "Ghost" Riley. 

Reaper has always been the only woman on the task force, not that it bothered her. Men always made comments about her body and what she would wear, it didn't matter how conservative her clothing was, they always managed to say something. Sure, she dealt with it, there wasn't much else that she could do. But she also had a short temper and when a man would touch her after she said know, she might get a little confrontational. Reaper had ran multiple missions, almost all of them were successful. She had also served with many different countries and participated in tons of Special Forces competitions. She was the most well known for her sniper skills, being able to shoot a target at 4 kilometers and her very effective torturing skills. 

Ghost had always watched Reaper. Ever since she got transferred to his unit, he watched her. He rarely talked to her, only in passing. A "Hi" or "Hello" here and there, but never full conversations. Ghost wasn't much of a talker, and most of the guys in the unit had made peace with that already. Whenever Reaper left to go to her apartment, Ghost couldn't help but want to follow her and make sure that she got home safe. Was that normal for him to feel? Or was he slowly falling in love with her? How could a woman who commanded such grace and skills have gotten under his skin?
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All her life, she was told to behave and do well. With that mindset, she was forced since a young age, that she needet to suck up all bad that happened to herself, and to never step out of the line her parents drew. It all became normal, when she joined the military. Everything Y/N had learned so far would be useful, so it is nothing new for her, to behave and do what she was told. Since her arrival, she was seen as the weak new recruit. The taskforce is full of men, who think the stereotypical fashion where women belong in the kitchen an should think of marriage and reproduction needed to be reinstalled. The typical quote "you are nothing without your husband" would often be thrown at her, but she has had enough. Each passing day she feels the hungry stares of her colleagues, additional nasty comments about her physique make it hard for her to continue. Maybe some day she finds the courage to stand up against her peers and stand her ground, but that makes a lot of things only worse. IMPORTANT: This story will contain serious/grapic topics, so please if you feel uncomfortable do not read, i intend to write a horror/yandere fiction! I don't really know what i will do with the story right now, i do not have a script. Because of that it is probably going to be hard to understand or weird. I will also not follow the storyline of the game, most of the things happening will be improvised, this is the reason why i decided to put König and Horangi in the taskforce. The reader in this story is female. The image is from Pinterest, there sadly was no link to the person who created this image
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33 parte Ongoing
He was a shadow who lurked in darkness, She was the light who illuminated his existance. He was a puzzle wrapped in an enigma, She was the bane to his existance. He was a man after his own heart, She was his heartbeat. If he was winter, she was his spring, And he couldn't face it without her. Simon Riley was no stranger to loss. From the brutal murder of his broken family, to the life of every soldier snuffed out by the bullet of a faceless enemy. Having his loved ones, his friends unceremoniously torn away from him never got any easier. It wounded him in ways that, while not visible, cut him deeper than any knife ever could. The toll it took permeated every aspect of his existance, infiltrating his sense of self and dismantling his identity. A once deeply empathetic man found himself surrendering to indifference; suffocating meaningful connections before they had time to breathe. He sought solace in detatching himself from others before they could affect him deeply enough for their eventual loss to shatter what little humanity he clung to. Over time, a callous layer formed around Simon's heart- as though an impenetrable shield encased him. Throbbing emotional wounds slowly turned into numb scars, each one an indelible mark on his soul. It felt like he was drowning; being pulled under by an invisible undertow into the depths of sorrow. Every breath became a battle, each gasp a desperate attempt to surface above the crushing waves of loss. Through the suffocating darkness, there was no tranquility. No respite from the insatiable abyss that consumed joy and drowned laughter. It wasn't any one thing that slowly began to chip away at Simon's carefully constructed walls. By the time he became the cornerstone of Task Force 141, very few people knew the man beneath it all. The real Simon Riley, that was until, she came along. Story will include slowburn and erotica. Cover pic by Tumblr: @mentovska
Daisy | Simon Riley ni Steve_Writes
49 mga parte Kumpleto Mature
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 &lt;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.
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The serenity of suffering Yandere!COD

20 parte Ongoing Mature

All her life, she was told to behave and do well. With that mindset, she was forced since a young age, that she needet to suck up all bad that happened to herself, and to never step out of the line her parents drew. It all became normal, when she joined the military. Everything Y/N had learned so far would be useful, so it is nothing new for her, to behave and do what she was told. Since her arrival, she was seen as the weak new recruit. The taskforce is full of men, who think the stereotypical fashion where women belong in the kitchen an should think of marriage and reproduction needed to be reinstalled. The typical quote "you are nothing without your husband" would often be thrown at her, but she has had enough. Each passing day she feels the hungry stares of her colleagues, additional nasty comments about her physique make it hard for her to continue. Maybe some day she finds the courage to stand up against her peers and stand her ground, but that makes a lot of things only worse. IMPORTANT: This story will contain serious/grapic topics, so please if you feel uncomfortable do not read, i intend to write a horror/yandere fiction! I don't really know what i will do with the story right now, i do not have a script. Because of that it is probably going to be hard to understand or weird. I will also not follow the storyline of the game, most of the things happening will be improvised, this is the reason why i decided to put König and Horangi in the taskforce. The reader in this story is female. The image is from Pinterest, there sadly was no link to the person who created this image