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[DISCONTINUED] Remiss, Until Inevitably Proven...{COD}
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- Mga Boto 19
- Mga Parte 6
What does the son of an ADA and a loose cannon police officer have in common? Both consistently fucked over by the Department of Justice, and held back by each other. Seattle, Washington Police Department is known for their community outreach, crime fighting initiatives, and steller k9 unit. Follow Detective Simon Riley Officer John MacTavish into the music industry as they attempt to uncover an unmastered murder.
He left his post, stole clothing, and broke something that cost more than his entire salary. "Where's the painting?" I question. He looks confused, "What painting?" He asks. I close my eyes and sigh, "The same painting that could've put you right in front of our suspect so we could've caught him already? That painting?" I clarify. MacTavish scrunches the side of his mouth. I should've stayed a dispatch.
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ENG - Waffles and Betrayals - Simon "Ghost" Riley x OC (Call Of Duty)
You don't need to have played Call of Duty to read this story. ❀❀❀ Lenora has spent her whole life searching for a compass - a fixed point in the chaos of a life that's always been too complicated. For years, that North was Johnny MacTavish, her best friend, the boy she grew up with. But Johnny is also her greatest pain, a vortex of lies, obsession, and anger that left her alone while he lost himself. Lenora loves him with a silent, feral devotion, but that love is as fragile as a thread, ready to snap with the slightest breeze. When Johnny promises to finally talk about their future, Lenora meets him at a club. That's where she crosses paths with Simon Riley - a man scarred by an unspeakable past and numbed by a carefully controlled life. He's heard of Lenora before, but only through Johnny's twisted, bitter lens. He approaches her already convinced he'll hate her. But something about that girl knocks him off balance: unpredictable, tender, a liar, fragile - and it feels like she brings him back to life. Between Simon and Lenora, a bond forms. A secret neither of them is allowed to have. Two broken worlds, drawn to each other but terrified of what would happen if they collided - convinced there could never be a future between them. Yet the more they hide, the more the truth builds like a ticking bomb, a secret threatening to ruin them both. Simon has always believed he could control everything from behind a mask. But Lenora barges in without asking, rattles his walls, and forces him to see the truth: that he's not a dead man walking, but a shattered soul who doesn't have to keep hiding. And only she holds the key - the one shot he has at redemption. This is a sad story, built from fragile loves, obsessions, and wounds that never heal. Raw, melancholic, and painfully realistic - with flashes of sweetness, dark humor, and desperation. Because sometimes, to save yourself, you have to learn to lose yourself first.Kumpleto
The Bullet's Whistle (Call of Duty: Modern Warfare 2 Fanfiction)
Samantha Hall is a highly skilled soldier who's been recruited into the Task Force 141 by her father, General Shepherd. She knows she'll have no problem fitting in, especially when connecting to the other comrades, except one thing challenges that...and his name is John MacTavish. With a stubborn and sarcastic attitude, "Soap" is sure to drive Sam to the brink of insanity. Until he doesn't. Now with a more meaningful relationship with the handsome soldier, Sam finds herself questioning the trust she has in her father, especially as he turns his back on his own men. In a war of alliances, Samantha finds herself stuck between two different worlds: one with Soap and one without. Upon becoming part of a dangerous game, Sam is sure to stay with the men she knows best. Doing so will result in unprepared deaths and haunting twists, but Sam hopes the training instilled in her brain will help her evade the bullets whistling around her. ✧ ✧ ✧ WARNING- Will contain mature scenes that can include blood/violence, strong/offensive language, sexual activity, and alcohol/drugs. Read at your own preparation and discretion. DISCLAIMER- I do not own anything related to Modern Warfare 2 or 3. That belongs to affiliates of Call of Duty and all game creators. However, Samantha, some plot, and some situations are my ideas entirely, so I reserve all rights to them. Please do not take without asking. NOTE TO READERS- Thank you so much for the support and for continuing to read my stories. I truly hope you enjoy this fanfic from the traditional (2009) games that inspired me to write Call of Duty for y'all. I love each and every one of you so much!Kumpleto![Gladly take me back to my grave [Tomorrow never came]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/395299986-256-k230804.jpg)
Gladly take me back to my grave [Tomorrow never came]
Ghost doesn't know how he could ever trust someone again until this very day. Joining the 141 changed a lot of things but the first time he sees John „soap" Mactavish he knows that his whole life would get turned upside down. Each moment spent with the Scot would deliver him another reason to believe he could never turn back to his old life. He doesn't want to. These are his most special and treasured moments of the following year. But ghost can feel that something was not as it seems to be.Kumpleto
Desire of Love | Soap x Fem reader
Ghost looked around," Soap, do you copy? " He spoke in his transceiver, he waited a few seconds' before pressing the button again trying to get a connection through to his Mate," Soap? Do you copy? Where the hell are you?" A shaking and sobbing soap answering" Ghost I need your help, y/n was hit I don't know where I am, I just ran trying to save her." Another sob followed" She isn't responding I don't know what to do, there is b-blood everywhere" Ghost eyes growing bigger "Alejandro get your men out of here I will find soap as fast as I can if I have not returned with him and y/n in 30 Minutes I want you and the rest to leave we will find our way back" Ghost said his voice Monotone, Alejandro nods after Ghost stopped him from saying another word his heavy footsteps leaving the bloodbath. "Soap, I want you to talk to me" He spoke in his transceiver. Looking around. " What can you see" "I see a gate not the one we came through, it is open" Sobbing following his words. "Okay Soap, I am on my way, keep talking to me. How is she." ____________________________________________ Johnny 'Soap' Mactavish x Fem Reader She/her Pronouns No description of skin colour, height, body type etc. reader is their own person if either you want to imagine yourself or an OC feel free. No description of civil clothing style as to my best abilities I am not fluent in english, mistakes will happen don't be shy and tell me if any major mistakes appear. Active cod player here, book will be based on the story and a made up storyline. Has parallels to my Left without Hope Gaz x Reader fanfiction. Book has no spoilers just description of future character development.Kumpleto
Next Door Neighbor (Simon Riley x Reader)
You've just moved into your new apartment in London, excited but a little overwhelmed by the change. However, everything starts to feel better when you meet your friendly neighbor, Johnny. As you two become friends, the connection between you grows, and it feels like it might turn into something more. But then there's Simon-Johnny's mysterious friend and colleague. And even after a rocky start, you can't help but feel there's more to him than meets the eye. Will your friendship with Johnny turn into something deeper, or will you let yourself fall into the arms of the mysterious man with a skull mask?Kumpleto
𝕰𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖞𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖌; 𝖆𝖙 𝖆 𝕻𝖗𝖎𝖈𝖊 | SEQUEL Simon 'GHOST' Riley
𝙲𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚕, 𝙰𝚀, 𝚂𝚑𝚎𝚙𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚍, 𝙶𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚜, 𝚂𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚜, 𝚁𝚞𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚜, 𝙼𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚟...𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚏 𝚒𝚝 𝚋𝚘𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 - 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎. 𝚆𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝙼𝚊𝚔𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚟 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚞𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚝𝚠𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚕 𝚘𝚏 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍 𝚍𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚏𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝚠𝚊𝚛 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚗. 𝙸𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚞𝚝 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚓𝚘𝚋 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚎. 𝚃𝚘 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚝𝚢 𝚜𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚢𝚎𝚍 𝚌𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚗. *THE THIRD AND FINAL INSTALLMENT OF THE GHOST X REAPER UNIVERSE* t.w// angst, mental health, language, violence, death, sexual themes/SMUT, military inaccuracies, language inaccuracies (google translate).Kumpleto
𝟐 | 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐎𝐧𝐥𝐲 | 𝒮𝒾𝓂ℴ𝓃 "𝒢𝒽ℴ𝓈𝓉" ℛ𝒾𝓁ℯ𝓎
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 #codmw2 6/28/2026 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 2025Kumpleto
𝐀𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐒 | 𝒔.𝒓𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒚
" an eye for an eye, a leg for a leg. a shot in the heart doesn't make it unbreak. " - simon 'ghost' riley x male!oc disclaimer: this book has themes of death and loss, depictions of PTSD, anxiety and other mental health issues. there are also themes of grooming and sa. If any of these things will trigger you, be warned. I wanna be clear in that this story contains canon divergence and simon may be considered ooc but this is simply for my indulgence :) I don't own COD just Matt and his storyline :) This is 𝙈𝙔 plot line and story, I won't tolerate theft.
You don't need to have played Call of Duty to read this story. ❀❀❀ Lenora has spent her whole life searching for a compass - a fixed point in the chaos of a life that's always been too complicated. For years, that North was Johnny MacTavish, her best friend, the boy she grew up with. But Johnny is also her greatest pain, a vortex of lies, obsession, and anger that left her alone while he lost himself. Lenora loves him with a silent, feral devotion, but that love is as fragile as a thread, ready to snap with the slightest breeze. When Johnny promises to finally talk about their future, Lenora meets him at a club. That's where she crosses paths with Simon Riley - a man scarred by an unspeakable past and numbed by a carefully controlled life. He's heard of Lenora before, but only through Johnny's twisted, bitter lens. He approaches her already convinced he'll hate her. But something about that girl knocks him off balance: unpredictable, tender, a liar, fragile - and it feels like she brings him back to life. Between Simon and Lenora, a bond forms. A secret neither of them is allowed to have. Two broken worlds, drawn to each other but terrified of what would happen if they collided - convinced there could never be a future between them. Yet the more they hide, the more the truth builds like a ticking bomb, a secret threatening to ruin them both. Simon has always believed he could control everything from behind a mask. But Lenora barges in without asking, rattles his walls, and forces him to see the truth: that he's not a dead man walking, but a shattered soul who doesn't have to keep hiding. And only she holds the key - the one shot he has at redemption. This is a sad story, built from fragile loves, obsessions, and wounds that never heal. Raw, melancholic, and painfully realistic - with flashes of sweetness, dark humor, and desperation. Because sometimes, to save yourself, you have to learn to lose yourself first.
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