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smalltownslasher · 3 months

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Can you do cod x dsmp ?? Like, not nsfw, angst/fluff maybe. Tommy meets TF141 (like teleports to their world?? Thanks!!!

the way i was so viscerally enamored with this idea i practically threw my phone across the room when i got it? thank you for getting me out of the tiktok doom scroll, anon, here's your stuff!

c!tommy meeting TF 141

tags: hurt/a bitty bitty bit of comfort, ptsd, panic attacks, shapeshifter!tommy, reverse isekai

tommy...okay, well he did know how he got here.

he'd been grabbing some wood, seen a weird looking portal, and without thinking; he'd stepped into it. honestly, generally considered a stupid move, but what should he have done? thought before he acted?

ha...haa.

of course not.

he'd toppled into some small room, slamming into some cleaning supplies, and what seemed to be potions, a few of which fell onto him. he made a loud noise of shock and surprise, and heard a sudden explosive noise.

immediately, he went rigid, tail wrapping around his waist as he shrunk into the wall. as if understanding his desire to hide, he felt his skin shift a little, mottled greys blending into the cement he was pressed again.

of course, his clothes didn't change with it, so really, the only difference was his hands and face.

when the door swung open, he was greeted with the sight of a heavily armored and, seemingly armed, man. he was tall, with a mask like a skull, and for a long moment he stared at tommy. just barely, he could see his eyebrows furrowing.

he kept his gun trained on tommy, and muttered something. tommy's ears twitched, trying to get a handle on whatever the hell he was saying, but he couldn't manage it in time.

the man grunted an affirmative, and suddenly surged forward, raising his gun and slamming the butt of it onto tommy's head.

he was dreaming, he was sure of it, standing on a subway track. across, his brother-- no, a simulacrum of his brother, stood, frowning.

"tommy?" he said, a vivid, still bleeding slash across his chest, and a puff of white that seemed to be starting to build in his hair. "tommy, what are you doing here? you're not supposed to be here, i thought-"

a train rushes past, the noise of it causing tommy to jolt awake, the sound of it hitting the tracks still blaring in his ears.

he was in another cement room, this one less crowded, and his hands were cuffed to the table in front of him. he swallowed, feeling the slight ache in his lip at the tusks now growing there. just like his brother's.

he swallowed, and felt them recede back into his usual incisors, as the door opened.

"that is fucking horrifying." came a gruff voice, accent similar to his own.

"thanks." tommy said, voice holding more attitude than he'd really meant it to. great job, idiot, piss off your fucking captors. great. great. he was so fucked.

"what the hell is...that? what happened to you? ghost said you were doing some chameleon shit."

"where am i?" he asked instead.

the man pinched the bridge of his nose. "you, are at a safehouse, far away from where we found you. lucky for you, the brass are not yet aware of your existence, but if you don't start answering questions, you've got some scientists in your future."

no.

white jackets, needles, muzzles and cages, thoughts of all that ran through his mind. except, this time, wilbur wasn't hear to peek in through the small basement window. this time, wilbur wasn't hear to use all of his strength to rip away the bars, and shove his thin body through to help tommy clamber out. he was alone. he was alone, and they were going to put him back-

"hey, hey kid, calm down." the man started to soothe, hand coming out to pat at his shoulder, but tommy just flinched away. his wrists rubbed something awful against the metal of the cuffs, and he let out a raw, choked noise. he could feel his body shifting around him, trying to find a safe foothold to keep tommy's panic at bay, but all it was doing was causing further pain to gather in his spine.

"no scientists, come on, it's okay." the gruff voice tried again, much closer now- kneeling in front of him. there was more light, aside from the fluorescent ones in front of him, and tommy swiveled his head to the door. there was another human man, the masked one again he guessed; even with his different mask.

"back off, price." he barked. the man who'd been trying to calm him down looked at the masked man for a long moment, before glancing back at tommy and stepping away. "hey, kid, what's your name?"

"what?" tommy forced out, voice not dissimilar to the gasp someone made when they came up for air out of a lake.

"name."

"tommy."

he sucks in a heavy breath, barely visible eyes twitching for a moment, and takes a few strides across the room.

"no scientists." he said, repeating what 'price' had said. "no tests. nothing like what you're used to." tommy watched with big eyes as the man strode closer, stopping a few paces away. "you need to calm down."

yeah, like it was that fucking easy. prick.

"we're not playing the 5 things game, because i'm pretty sure that wouldn't help, so you just need to fucking breathe, yeah? 4-5-6, or whatever breathing exercises work for you."

box breathing. puffy called it box breathing.

the first breath rattled through his chest, but the second came easier. he felt his skin slowly begin to slow in it's shudder, before calming altogether. it took a moment to realize feather wings had pulled their way out of his back, tucked close against his back under his hoodie.

"you got it." the man said, visibly hesitant. the feathers now on tommy's face bristled as he stepped closer.

"we need to ask you some things." he said finally, eyes flicking to price. "namely, what the fuck is going on with you?"

#tommyinnit #ctommy #simon riley #simon ghost riley #john price #call of duty #cod #cod mw2 #dsmp #dsmp fanfic #cod fanfic #fanfic #ask blog #c!tommy

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sanasanakun · 1 year

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You’re in his DMs. I’m violating the Geneva Convention treaties with him in Mexico. We are not the same.

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politicaldilfs · 2 months

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South Carolina Governor DILFs

Mark Sanford, Fritz Hollings, James F. Byrnes, David Beasley, Robert E. McNair, Henry McMaster, John C. West, Jim Hodges, George Bell Timmerman Jr., Dick Riley, Donald S. Russell, James B. Edwards, Carroll Campbell

#Mark Sanford #Fritz Hollings #James F. Byrnes #David Beasley #Robert E. McNair #Henry McMaster #John C. West #Jim Hodges #George Bell Timmerman Jr.#Dick Riley #Donald S. Russell #James B. Edwards #Carroll Campbell

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the-pan-ace-writings · 1 year

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Mind Over Badger

Masterlist

Badger, a close combat specialist as been asked to join Task force 141 assist with carrying out the mission of capturing Hassan, what happens when a Badger gets backed into a corner.

almost a retelling of the Modern warfare campaign but lets add found family, romance? and maybe a twist

Chapter 1 > Prologue

Chapter 2 > Kill or Capture

Chapter 3 > Cartel Protection

Chapter 4 > Close Air

Chapter 5 > El Sin Nombre

Chapter 6 > Dark Waters

Chapter 7 > Interlude

Chapter 8 > Ghost Team

Chapter 9 > Why hes called...

Chapter 10 > Countdown Skip summary

Chapter 11 > The moments after

That's all guys! thank you so much for your continued support! I look forward to writing more for yall directly! please if you have any ideas let me know I would love to work on them for you!

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pixeliest · 1 month

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Little skit i did when mw3 got out

Not edited,rushed writing

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Simon was in the kitchen next to the barracks,sipping the last drops of his tea,the warmth of the liquid felt nice while it was droping to his stomach,that little warm drop in his cold body,after this it was even more colder.

He looked at the empty chair next to him,it wasn't always empty,it was never empty next to him.

How would you react when someone who was close to you like a brother died?

How would you react when you tried checking his pulse and felt his warm body turning cold?

How would you feel?

Well Simon didn't know how to feel,people see him as a cold blooded solider,a killing machine.He had no mercy to his enemies,wouldn't even care if he had their blood on his hands.

But having his hands on Johnny's neck and looking for pulse was something else.

He still can't belive that he will never see him again,never hear his voice again.

Right now Price was in Soap's 'old' room,they were cleaning his room and keeping some of his stuff,even though Simon is a strong and brave solider he just couldn't enter that room,neither did Gaz,Price had no choice but atleast Kate was there for support.

Price was picking up clothes on the floor and placing them in the closet,Soap's bed was messy,he thought he was going to bed again.Their shared pictures with Alejandro and Rudy,141 pictures.This wasn't easy to see,or eve think about the plans their made for the future.

He was removing papers from Soap's desk,he saw a notebook,not new but not old.

Then it clicked,they bought this for Soap on his birthday,they all knew Soap was an artist.None of them really knew how art goes so they bought him a maths notebook and not a thick sketchbook,but it didn't matter to Soap,he was happy no matter what.

He picked up the notebook and gave it Kate "Give this to them" Price sniffed and avoided eye contact.

Kate understood and took it.She left the room and looking around.and saw Gaz walking past

"Kyle" Kate gave him a small smile, "Price wanted me to give this to you" she handed him the notebook and Kyle reconized it in a second.

Kyle gave her a small nod and took it "Thanks"

Kate nodded back and went back in the room,Kyle opened it and already saw some sketches from Soap.

The first page was them trying out the pens Soap got for birtday,next to them was a little doodle of Price as a joke.The second page had some words and drawings.

The drawings were showing dogs,dogs who bite and could eat you alive,Kyle chuckled because this was drew when Soap got bit by a dog,he remembers that day like it was yesterday.Other sketches were guns and notes about the missions,next page has drawings of a man,more men but they all had the same eyes.

Kyle could sworn he saw those eyes before but never that face,of course that drawing had notes besides them and it wrote "L.t".

L.t?

Oh,yeah.

Lieutenant.

His lieutenant Simon "Ghosft" Riley.

He always bugged Ghost about that damn mask he always wore,askig him to take it off but Simon never listened,until that day when Graves betrayed them so he took off the mask.

These drawings happened before that,he was drawing how he think Ghost looks like.

Kyle smiled a little,he walked to the kitchen and saw Ghost.

"Take a look at this" He left the notebook next to Simon and walked away,even tho it was funny to him that Soap was drawing how he thinks Ghost's face looks like,he was scared to see Simon's reaction.

Simon nodded to Kyle when he walked away and started looking at the drawings,when he saw those drawings.

He felt a sharp pain in his chest.

You know that feelig of wanting to cry bit just couldn't?

Yeah,he was feeling that.

He smiled at the little drawings but still felt an empty feeling.He remembered those missions when they would just fuck around and be goofy.

When Soap was amazed by Ghost's skills.

"I wanna be like you when I grow up,L.t"

But he never had the chance to grow up.

Life was took from him to early,to soon.

"Boys" Simon snapped out of his thoughts by Price.

Kyle walked in again and sat on a chair in the kitchen,Kate walked behind Price.

"You two,I need to talk with you"

How did

"You guys"turned into "You two"

They won't get used to that.

"Johnny was our loyal solider,was our friend." Price said,avoiding eye contact. "I think we all know he would laugh in our face for crying,he wants to be remember by his loyality,his skills,his brave soul." He crossed his arms.

"He would be angry if everytime we hear his name we think about his death,he would rather be happy if we remember some of our missions together,our drinks,our break days"

Simom nodded by Price's sayings.

Kyle saw Soap as a brother,admiring his skills and was super close to him,this will be a tough pill to swallow,but he has to let Soap go.

Price smiled at them to change the mood but it didn't work out.

Price sighed "This is military,people die,it's normal.I saw people die,people died in my hands,some even by me" He chuckled.

"But trust my word,Makarov will get his karma,he won't know what hit him" Price smirked,and Simon chuckled at that.

"We will get his revange"

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sinsofsinister · 6 months

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Hello COD friends. Here's my full run of the campaign with no commentary. I died twice, but those have been removed and some silences / wait screens have been chopped to make the thing more seamless. Chapters and full subtitles are included. Full thing is 3 hours and 22 minutes :)

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shortnotsweet · 6 months

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a ghostsoap eulogy makes sublime military propaganda [ spotify playlist link ]

— “if soap and ghost aren’t in love then why “johnny, you with me?" "you know it, lt.” DEATH CANNOT DO THEM APART OK”

#soapghost #ghostsoap #john soap mactavish #simon ghost riley #cod mw3 #playlist I use to cry and shake and think about them #Spotify #ghoap #order of their shared wiki is life serving c*nt and then death in that exact order

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fleetwoodmoth · 1 year

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Ladies and Gentlemen...... Them

#cod mw22 #cod mwii #modern warefare 2 #call of duty modern warfare ii #mw22 #simon ghost riley #john soap mactavish #c: Mari Serpiente Hernandez #my art #what a great day to be gay and trans

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nik-barinova · 1 year

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Alexa, play Supermassive Black Hole by Muse

Bonus Simon “Ghost” Riley admiring his beautiful hot alt Romani wife

Ghost: *cries even harder*

#canon x oc #call of duty oc #call of duty au #call of duty mw2 #call of duty #call of duty ghost #ghost x oc #cod ghost #simon ghost riley #ghost mw2 #cod soap #john soap mactavish #soap cod #john mctavish #cod price #john price #When Seargent Zoey ‘Doe’ Kilduff shows off her alt style is the day Ghost died and went to the heaven #I just wanted to post how i drew her face because I was really happy with it c:

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lurkingosprey · 1 year

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Soap rescues Ghost after he sets off a gas mine. Ghost’s mistake triggers a chain reaction that ends in planning a first date with his Scottish rescuer 💀🧼

#call of duty #cod #cod modern warfare #call of duty modern warfare #ghost modern warfare #john soap mactavish #soap mactavish #simon ghost riley #simon riley #captain price #john price #friend to lovers #h/c #kissing

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ruleof3bobby · 1 month

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I SEE YOU (2019) Grade: C-

Everyone keeps talking about the twist, but once they show the main one early on, the rest are out of left field, make no sense, and make so many of character look like idiots.

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soullessdianthus · 9 months

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𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐟𝐫𝐮𝐢𝐭 | 𝐆𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 (𝐱 𝐊ö𝐧𝐢𝐠)

Summary: During the mission somewhere in Austria, König takes an interest in TF 141 medic. Little did he know, she's Lieutenants Riley's girlfriend.

𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝟐

A/N: Possessive/Protective boyfriend Ghost? Yes, double and give to the next person. Also inserted Hank/Connor "lieutenant" reference, I just find it funny. Y/C ━ Your Codename (have fun, pick something babes) Poorly translated German ━ correct me if needed!

Warnings: nothing, reader is eastern european coded (we deserve more recognition as reader inserts ꃋᴖꃋ )

Word count: 1.8k

The tree line of the thick forest melted into the base of the rocky mountains. Your gaze traveled across its pointy shapes and up higher - there hadn’t been a single cloud on the sky that day, causing a slight heatwave.

You let your body slightly wag as the car passed over surface bumps on the earthen road. The dry lump grew in your throat as the dust hovered all over the convoy and all you could think of was a sip of cold, mineral water.

Soon, you reached the small town in Austria, secluded from the ring roads. The cars were parked near the surrounding forest at the entrance of the village. Lieutenant Riley's sight crossed with yours as he helped you get out of the truck.

He could be such a gentleman sometimes.

A handful of soldiers gathered near the vehicles - some of them wearing a KorTac patch on their shoulders, the other ones (from your unit) a Task Force 141 badge. But besides those sigils, none of them were wearing full battle gear.

There was no active fighting against the enemy at the moment. It was just a careful chase after the terrorists - following their footsteps, interviewing associates, gathering proof. Because at the end of the day, the military (or army related organization) cannot shed blood over a defamation.

But KorTac and TF 141? Quite an unusual partnership between the two groups, right?

━ Ghost, Y/C you’re goin’ with me ━ Captain Price announced, adjusting his hat as he closed the car’s doors behind him. ━ Gaz, you’ll stay here, is that clear?

Captain heard a firm ‘yes, sir’ from your teammate Kyle who was to stay at the parking spot. Meanwhile the KorTac colonel gave an order to his soldiers in German. “Such a tough language” you thought to yourself. Only two of his people went along the wood road with the rest of you.

The Colonel.

Exceptionally tall, Austrian man who served many years for his country. The one you found yourself in on the latest mission.

Each time you wanted to look at him while Colonel König was speaking, you had to chin up. And even though, a black hood with a red paint on it covered his whole face besides his cold, blue eyes. He was lowkey intimidating with his massive size, but just like your captain, the Austrian’s rough looks didn’t reflect his character. At least to you and your comrades he was quite nice.

Unfortunately, you couldn’t say the same about his teammates.

You didn’t have to walk for long as the isolated, one floor house emerged behind a hill. By the quick peek at that building and the noises coming from the inside you knew, it felt like a warm home.

As you approached the building, you heard a child’s cry.

Price knocked at the front door and soon after a man with dark bags under his eyes opened them slightly. He was peeking through the crack.

━ Jakob Hausner? ━ The Captain asked with a playful smile under his mustache, his thumbs interlocked with the gear straps over his chest.

━ Ja, wie kann ich helfen? [ger.: Yes, how can I help?]

━ Can you ask him if he speaks english? ━ John looked over his shoulder towards König, asking for a favor.

━ Yes, I speak english ━ master of the house answered with a thick accent, before colonel could translate. ━ What do you want?

He wasn’t trusting at all, well, how could he? You were all strangers at his doorsteps, two of your partners wearing scary looking masks. But it all had a purpose - they were supposed to look… intimidating, yes?

A loud wailing made their ears hurt, it was that damn baby again. Jakob sighed loudly, his shoulder collapsing as he opened the doors a little bit more.

━ We just want to talk about the company you were working for. ━ Price continued talking.

━ About them again? ━ Mr. Hausner frowned his eyebrows and rubbed the bridge of his nose. Poor man was exhausted apparently. ━ Okay, okay, ja, come in.

The man let you all inside, however König told his soldiers to have a look outside the plot - to make sure it’s safe here and you’re not being watched. Poor Jakob wasn’t even fully aware (because of his state) that he let in a group of military people inside of his home.

As soon as you crossed the hallway into the dining room with a big, wooden table, you noticed a struggling toddler in a children’s chair. The girl was crying, her face red from the tantrum.

━ I’m sorry, it’s just my daughter, she… she doesn’t want to eat her–. Lina, bitte. [ger.: Lina, please.]

Being a parent. Must be tough, huh?

Not when you were forced to babysit your siblings or cousins since you were a teenager.

━ She’s not hungry. ━ You noticed the way the little girl pushed her plate away and how she tried to climb out of the seat. Christ, that man really had to be exhausted. ━ Can I?

You took a few slow and calm steps towards the sitting child - a warm smile painted over your face. Even your boyfriend Ghost was slightly… surprised? Seeing you drop the apathetic shell, then becoming more warm and gentle towards the little girl.

━ She’s our medic ━ your Captain explained to the worried father ━ let her take the kid and we’ll have a talk. In peace.

Mr. Hausner let you take care of his unsettled daughter, so they could have a conversation about his former employers. You took the girl out of her chair and placed her over your left hip, pushing it outward.

━ Come, Lina ━ you addressed the girl by her name, even though she probably couldn’t understand what you were saying ━ let’s leave the stinky men alone, ja?

You left the dining room and entered the seemingly endless garden behind the house. Since you took that girl in your hands she already began to calm down, perhaps a woman's touch was all she needed?

“Where was your mother? Was she at work working a long shift? Did something happen to her? Did the bad men–” your thoughts seemed to take a rather pessimistic route, so you had to quickly change it.

You didn’t know much German. Well, you didn’t know any at all.

Fuck.

But at that moment you were thanking the heavens that your father watched movies about Hans Kloss or war on a regular basis. You were happy that your father was taught some phrases and somewhere in your subconsciousness he passed them to you.

You sat on the wooden bench somewhere in the garden not far from the building. Then, you placed the child on your lap and began talking to her - mostly in your mother tongue. Then you added some words in German that you knew, like:

━ Schau, schmetterling! [ger.: Look, a butterfly!]

Soon you grew more comfortable around the girl named Lina, even though there was a language barrier. Without your knowledge, your legs began to bounce her, pretending she was riding a horse.

If anyone would point that out later, you would certainly deny it. You, getting soft for a child? No, no, no.

You were so occupied with entertaining her that you didn’t even notice a looming, black figure in the corner of your eye. Watching the scene from somewhere nearby.

König was standing just next to the doors, leaving against the white plaster on the outside walls. He listened to your attempts to speak German, finding it… adorable?

Never did he meet a woman in his profession so empathetic and gentle. Especially the one who managed to catch his attention. Let’s be honest, most of them were cold blood murderers and he was a colonel - he couldn’t let himself have such a luxury of having a family.

Until now.

His imagination began to play a nasty and stupid trick on him - just because he saw you speaking German with a kid. What if it was you to take care of his children? Were your hands usually this delicate? Would you care for him as much?

The tall soldier was intrigued by you and his dreamy stare exposed him for it.

━ Don’t even think about it. ━ Ghost voice snapped him back to the reality. The British soldier emerged from the building the same way the colonel did after the conversation came to an end with Mr. Hausner.

Simon Riley wasn’t a fool. He noticed all the little peaks at his girlfriend other soldiers usually would take, she was in fact a pretty thing. So it didn’t take much to notice that the tall guy from KorTac took a liking of you. Too much liking in Ghost’s opinion.

━ Verzeihung [ger.: Excuse me] ━ König apologized, flustered slightly by obviousness of the situation. He instantly understood the reference. ━ didn’t know she was… taken.

━ Yeah ━ British lieutenant scoffed, crossing his arms over his chest. His dark irises didn’t even dare to stare at him. His eyes were on you ━ she’s very much taken.

There was a dead silence between the two of them - for a short moment, before Ghost gave you a heads up.

━ Y/C, we’re moving.

The rough and firm tone of Ghost’s voice made you snap back into reality. You were in the middle of something, right? Yet, you almost jumped on that little bench painted in floral patterns.

━ Coming, lieutenant. ━ You declared quickly, before putting the little girl over your hip again and heading inside of her home.

Ghost was a few steps ahead and so you had to pass the massive figure of König to go inside again. You pressed the child’s head into your cleavage as she was a little scared of colonel’s hood.

Well, you would be too, if you saw his cold stare in the middle of the night from under that veil, right?

━ Don’t worry, he just looks scary. He won’t bite. Isn’t that right, sir? ━ You sent him a polite smile as you tried to comfort the petrified girl. Your hand caressing her golden locks.

But he was speechless at the moment. He couldn’t form a simple sentence. A fucking grown ass man. “So fucking pathetic”, he thought to himself. Your lips twisting into a wide smile for him. It wouldn’t be easy for him to erase that sight from his memory. König would have trouble falling asleep that night, thinking of you.

A/N: ♪ Two big guys and they grab on my thighs ♪

#reader insert #cod mw2 #cod mwii #simon riley x reader #simon riley #simon ghost riley x reader #simon ghost riley #ghost x reader #ghost cod #ghost mw2 #konig #konig mw2 #konig cod #könig #könig cod #könig mw2 #könig x reader #konig x reader

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