#nikto call of duty

[shoukiko]

Simon "Ghost" Riley is not a rapist.

Simon "Ghost" Riley would not "punish" you so badly you have a miscarriage.

Simon "Ghost" Riley would not tie you up, call you a whore, and tell you to "take it or else"

Simon "Ghost" Riley would not insult your body so bad he gives you an ED.

Sebastian Kreuger would not Kidnap and abuse you.

Phillip Graves would not verbally attack you.

Phillip Graves is not racist or homophobic??

Nikto would not hit you for seeing his face on accident.

König would not throw you against a wall and call you a whore for coming near him, the dude has social anxiety..

idc what anyone says, if you enjoy any of these please get off the internet and figure out a different way to cope, this isn't even proshipper level, this is just wrong.

How are you going to headcanon a victim of SA as a rapist? How are you going to headcanon a victim of a lifetime of abuse as an abuser?

Headcanoning a southern american man as racist and homophobic just feels so icky!

Seriously guys please if you have issues, there are other ways!!!

I'm tired of blocking so many lovely accounts because of the amount of dub-con/noncon/straight up Sexual Assault that's in their reblogs or in the accounts they support and advertise.

There is a difference between tough and straight up fucking insane??? Maybe read the characters backstories and actually take their past into consideration because you guys kinda look dumb for making these characters so OOC. Please get help and keep your gross fics to yourself.

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[namikaaah]

NIKTO

I was so tired while I was painting this. I hope it was worth it...😪

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[pourinn]

ksksksks

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[grizzersmamma]

Nikto Distribution System?

So, as @ghouljams has mentioned in their Ghost Distribution System, we can all agree that Simon is basically a stray cat in disguise. He sees his human and goes "ah yes, that one's mine," and will let you lure him into your house with a few treats and praises. Good luck getting rid of him after that.

König is that big, excitable dog who comes crashing into your life, most likely bowling you over in the process. He's knocking things over and jumping all over you, blasting straight through all of your boundaries. Don't bother shouting at him, it'll just made him more excited.

But Nikto? He's more like that dog at the pound slated for euthanasia. He's aggressive and untrusting and has learned that it's better to bite first than to wait for someone to show their true colours. Not many people are willing to take a chance on an animal like that, and those that do are treated with suspicion.

You need to sit patiently with him, let him approach you in his own good time and never push his boundaries. It takes a long time for him to start trusting you, but once he realises you're not like everyone else? You're not just going to dump him back at the shelter the moment he shows any problematic behaviour? You have the most loyal dog known to man.

He will guard you with his life. He would kill for you, tear into the hands of anyone that gets too close, and then show his bloodied teeth to you for praise. He wants to be a good boy, but keeping you safe is more important than that and he doesn't care how many times he has to get hurt to do so.

For you, he's just a cuddly pup, more than willing to curl up on the couch next to you for a nap. With everyone else? They can't even get past the front gate without being snarled at. For outsiders he's nothing but a danger, and you're really the only person who can keep him on a tight leash.

He resource guards you like no tomorrow, very possessive of you and scared someone will take you from him. He might seem like a big, scary monster, but even rabid dogs only bite because they're in pain.

#call of duty modern warfare #simon ghost riley #könig call of duty #nikto call of duty #nikto x reader #just doing some rambling #I have some thoughts

[yawnderu]

Can I get a pic of your dick from above and pulling your underwear away can I get a pic of it from the front leaking and can. I get a gif from the side of it bouncing and twitching could I get a close up of the veins can you smack it on the camera lens at HD? can i

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[mortemorii]

HELLO????!!!!

Nikto lovers?? WE WILL HAVE A DOLL!!

If you are interested please keep an eye on the Plush Wonderland page!!!

And follow the lovely person who made his

design 🥰💖.

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[mausinly]

I think the biggest part about being in a relationship with Nikto is that you help him relearn things about himself, about his body and his mind. It takes a bit, but somehow, you convince him to let you touch him. It would have been easier if it had been for sex. That's mindless and instinctual enough for him not to worry about. He could have sex with you, no problem (lie).

But no. This was a different touch. Instead of pushing his pants down, your hands carefully push his shirt up, just under his chest. You don't make any moves to pull it off, just keeps it there as your fingers trace along his torso. The pads of your fingers feel each dip and muscle and he tries not to shiver when your nails ghost over his scars.

It's about the sensations. It's about finding all the latches and hooks that hold him together and letting you pull him apart. You pull back his layers and teach yourself about every gear and wire, every muscle and tendon. Then you put him back together exactly as he was. You didn't want to fix him. You wanted to know him

Your deft hands cradle his head, lips kiss across his mangled face as you whisper the most foreign, loving, painful words to him.

Something about the way you hold him makes him feel small. Sometimes, he doesn't want to be big. Sometimes, he'll humor you and let you pull him into your lap. He's such a behemoth, but the way your hands squeeze his hips as you grin up at him makes him feel precious, like a prized pet to be pampered.

It'll take a while, but he'll be a lapdog if you want him to be. Do you want him to bark? Beg on his knees? You've worshipped him, let him worship you more.

#maus writes #nikto x reader #nikto cod #nikto call of duty #cod nikto #call of duty nikto #basically loving nikto is a journey of helping him regain a sense of autonomy #remind him that hes human when he forgets #worship his body like the most glorious altar and tell him hes good #ough i wanna make this into a proper fic #cod x reader #call of duty x reader

[amarephilia]

Your image seeps into the corners of his mind, a little worm eating away at his rotting brain. His shapeless memories- were replaced with your kind words and sweet laugh, how your eyes crinkled when you smiled. He thinks it's not fair to let the blissful parasite live in his mind like this, the way he's let you crawl into his sanity and heart. Plagued by it, visions of you in the corner of his eye, niggling at his brain to look- for his eyes to stray from the mission- the worm continuing to chew away.

He's not a man anymore, but you make him feel alive. A blessing with your touch and soft voice, he wonders what god he's pleased for your gifted to him on a silver palter, all giving- a lamb in the jaws of a putrid wolf. His decay was not frightening to you one bit, embracing him whole, with his burns and scars. He was a vague shape of a man, but you treated him like no one ever had. The worm replaces thoughts of blood and violence. He let the worm eat, let it consume him, eating the hollow man he was and making him into something worthy of you.

He didn't pray anymore, his worship turning towards you. There was no need for some unseeing, all-knowing god when his rough hands could hold his world. Why worship anything other than what the sweet-like worm had told him, had enlightened him? He felt hot, breathless, floating on a cloud. His head spun with an uncomfortable uge, bile in the back of his dry throat. He had found his purpose outside the endless killing- his body meant for more.

The worm. The worm. The worm. The worm is Nikto's love, his love for you.

It had eaten him whole.

#sorry its so short #call of duty modern warfare 2 #cod modern warfare #call of duty #call of duty x reader #cod nikto #call of duty nikto #nikto x reader #cod headcanons #nikto x you #nikto cod #nikto call of duty #cod imagine #call of duty headcanons #call of duty imagine #call of duty x you #cod

[dustycrusty09]

More Nikto doodle, requested by @xoxunhinged

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[dollsimi]

Nikto x reader

This man deserves more attention, change my mind. I need more of him pls

18+

Oral, deepthroat, dirty language, degradation

(I'm sorry if there are any mistakes, I tried my best)

He was bring grumpy the whole day and it started to get on your nerves. He got easily irritated over the smallest inconveniences, annoyed at anyone who tried to talk to him, even you. It was evening and you had enough of his bad mood.

You came to his office, barging in without knocking. You locked the door behind you and approached his desk. His eyes quickly land on you. His eyes showed visible frown.

"Какого черта..."

He murmured under his breath as he started at you. His eyes visibly widen when you suddenly get on your knees in front of him. You started to make your hair into a messy bun, ignoring his comment.

"What are you doing??"

He asked with slightly panicked voice, clearly not understanding your intentions. You just look up at him as you place your hands on his thighs.

"I'm just gonna help you calm down because you're being an ass to everyone"

"ты маленькая cy-!? Ah!"

Before he could finish his insulting sentence you managed to take out his cock from his uniform. He was already so hard...he was so big your mouth started water just from the though of sucking it. You wrap your hand around his shaft and gently squeeze him.

"Why don't you shut up and just enjoy it?"

You asked with smirk as you stick out your tongue and rubbed his salty tip over it. He was definitely blushing under that mask, you didn't even have to see his face. All that satisfied you was his panicked eyes when he saw you lick his tip.

He wanted to say something...you could see it, feel it even. But he was too stunned to actually say something. He just wanted to see what's gonna happen next.

"Good"

You said to yourself before taking his tip into your mouth and suckle on it. He frowned and groaned, he must be really sensitive...you take his whole dick into your mouth, making it wet with your droll. You move your head up and down for few seconds and he shut his eyes, leaning his head back. You pulled back with smirk, the tip of his cock was still connected to your lips with droll.

"You probably don't get too much action with girls huh? Your cock got hard just from seeing me in your office."

You teased him, your hand once again wrapping around his cock, slowly stroking it, giving him a messy handjob. You just giggle as you see his eyes roll back from pleasure. You couldn't help but tease him more.

"You probably just jerk off to some porn alone-"

His hand suddenly grabbed your head and forcefully dragged your face to his throbbing cock.

"Enough of talking, сука. Get back to work"

He slapped his cock over your face few times before moving his tip to your lips again.

"Your so impatient you know..."

And just as you finished that sentence, with one thrust, his whole dick was down your throat once again and you gagged...hard. His other hand grabbed your head too and now you couldn't escape him.

He begun to facefuck you as if you were just some doll.

You gagged and droll all over his cock, your hands gripping his thighs.

"That's it, baby, that's it. хорошая девочка"

He said breathlessly and you could feel tears forming in your eyes, slowly sliding down your cheeks. Every thrust was making you gag harder and harder, you could barely breath.

"Just a bit longer.... you got yourself into this, take it!"

He growled and picked up his pace. Your poor mouth was getting abused but ...it was only making you wet. You look up at him with your beautiful teary eyes and he just stared down at you.

"That's Right, keep looking at me with that pretty eyes"

His grip on your head tightened, signaling you that he is close. You used your tongue around his dick, trying to do you best to make him feel good.

"Swallow it all, да? Show me what a good slut you are"

And with that he thrusted few more times into your mouth before holding you down, his cock deep in your throat. He groaned and you could feel his thick creamy cum streaming down your throat and you eagerly gulped down everything.

He pulled out and you could finally breath properly so you take a deep breath. You wipe your mouth with sleeve of your uniform to get the droll of. You smile at him and he let out a soft chuckle as he patted your head.

"Good job малышка,"

You blush and giggle a little at that. His hand reached for your cheek, wiping off your tears.

"That was a great idea...you should do it more often."

You lick your lips and reply with sweet voice

"I definitely should..."

#nikto #nikto x reader #cod #nikto x you #andre nikto #nikto call of duty

[niktocallofduty]

#nikto #call of duty #warzone #nikto call of duty #cod nikto #spetcnaz

[pourinn]

I don't know why I made this

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[grizzersmamma]

Coffee Cups | College AU | Nikto x F!Reader

Short snippet fic based on the college AU from @ghouljams. I needed to feed the brain worms something and I'm gonna make it everyone else's problem. Unedited at the moment because I'm writing and posting on the fly.

You spot Nikto on his way to his first class of the morning, hurrying along the walkway with little regard for those around him. He doesn’t notice you at first, not until you flag him down with a slightly harried flailing of one of your arms. He slows his stride enough for you to catch up but doesn’t come to a complete stop.  

“Morning, Nikto!” You chirp, arranging your bags in one hand while stabilizing the tray of drinks in your other, ensuring nothing spills.  

“Привет, Рыбка,” he greets, watching in concern as one of the hot drinks very nearly topples over. Before it can end up falling on you, he reaches out a hand to snatch up one of the cups. You’ve gotten into the habit of getting coffee for the both of you before class, and so he goes to take a sip of the drink he’s grabbed. He hesitates, however, when he sees the branding on the front of the cardboard cup.  

You see his nose flare slightly and his face screw up in disgust, “you would poison me with this?” he demands, quickly giving the drink back to you with a look of genuine horror. He’s a tad overdramatic but you’ve learnt how to tell when he’s being serious and when he’s just being a bit of a drama queen. Anyone else on campus would’ve been searching for the nearest exit if he’d said that to him, but you just roll your eyes.  

“That’s one’s for Love, I’ve got your coffee here,” you assure him, pulling out one of the other cups and handing it to him, “a long black with an extra shot of espresso from the coffee shop in town.” You practically have his normal order memorised at this point, knowing exactly how scalding hot he prefers it.  

He takes the offered drink and immediately takes a swig from it – you're not sure how he can handle a coffee near enough still boiling – and sighs in complete bliss, “Спасибо от всего сердца и души.” You have no idea what he’s saying, but it sounds somewhat like some form of thanks.  

“You’re welcome,” you hum back, rearranging the drinks in your hands so that they’re correctly balanced in the tray.  

He takes another sip before continuing, “how these Americans can call that, that... foul, excessively sweet, substance ‘coffee’, is an insult!”  

You’ve heard this particular rant many times previously and simply nod along while he hisses and spits about how inferior American coffee is compared to other parts of the world. You sip at your own coffee and offer the occasional agreeable hum when expected. “You have first years straight up this morning, yeah? How are they going?” you ask when Nikto pauses his tirade to breathe.  

He doesn’t even need to think about the question, offering you a confirming nod, “yes, they are...” he mulls over his response for a moment, “acceptable.”  

It’s practically high praise for Nikto to consider a fresh batch of students ‘okay’ or ‘acceptable’ so early in the year. You hope for their sakes they’re able to maintain it since your best friend isn’t exactly the most forgiving when it comes to falling below his high standards.  

You reach the door to your department far too soon for your liking, but with any luck you’ll be able to catch up again during the day if your lunch breaks line up. You wave him goodbye and wish him luck with his classes but miss how he hesitates to leave after you close the door behind you.  

Perhaps one day he’ll muster up the courage to take you to that coffee shop as more than just a good friend.  

- 

Translations 

“Привет, Рыбка,” - Hello, Rybka (little fish – an affectionate term for a woman) 

“Спасибо от всего сердца и души.” - Thank you from the bottom of my heart and soul (can be said formally or informally)

#writing #call of duty modern warfare #nikto call of duty #nikto x reader #female reader #college au #these idiots be pining at one another #Love is probably side eyeing them HARD

[yawnderu]

More pathetic men coming too early idk

We NEED to talk about this more.

Men who are brooding and intimidating, muscles always bulging out of their thick, military-provided clothes, stoicism written in their cold eyes... just for them to crumble underneath the touch of their beloved, barely managing to stay inside you for a few seconds before they're cumming, your name coming out in a whimper from the same lips that bark out orders at other soldiers.

They apologize, of course, knowing that you barely had the chance to be stuffed full before they emptied their balls in you. Please, don't tease them, they will always make it up to you, already popping a boner even if they just came. <3

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[mlmxreader]

yall shouldn't be writing Nikto w/o first researching dissociative disorders, esp dissociative identity disorder, btw; it's saneist and disrespectful and comes off as being maliciously ignorant bc you wish to fetishise and objectify mentally ill people whilst also furthering the stigmatisation of said mental illness.

#also stop erasing his mental health in fics and HCs lmfao #nikto #nikto cod #nikto call of duty #cod nikto #call of duty #cod #brought to you by: a schizophrenic man who sees WAY TOO MUCH saneism in cod fandom spaces

[katzenmas]

okay but think about Nikto. Nikto who was not always no one. He was his mother's son, his sister's younger brother, the smiling kid from apartment 56 in the orange complex, the runt of the litter in his class.

Nikto who once had a name. A little boy who had a funny nickname that was yelled by his friends as they skipped class and ran from the guards in school. A boy who had dreams and nightmares and stupid petty fights with his classmates. Nikto who in his teenage years buzzed his hair and started wearing darker clothes. A boy who was offered his first cigarette at 14 and coughed up half a lung after one hit. A fight with the kids from a neighboring school left his nose crooked and blood filling his mouth, but his hands were slung over his friends' shoulders and they laughed. Nikto who watched wars break out. Had to hear it on the radio, see it on the news. Two old men talking about yet another conflict while playing chess in a park. History class in school talking about 'The Great Patriotic War', the horrors suddenly becoming too real. The need to do something pressing into his mind as he read the newspaper about an attack on a theatre by Chechen terrorists. Nikto who's mother's face paled when he said he enlisted. His older sister who tried to tell him to go to univeristy, study and then leave to go to a different country, live a better life, a life he deserved. His grandma who let silent tears spill as she remembered how her own husband did not return to her. A 17 year old boy who made up his mind, he wanted to serve his country, answer the call of duty. Nikto who went to training camp, passed it, but barely. A young fresh-faced boy who layed in his barrack bed and wondered if he made the right choice. He though he could never get used to the wight of his gun. Nikto who as the years passed adapted to the harsh military life. He revelled in it. The man came a long way, no one would be calling him the runt of the lotter now. His body filled out, muscles and skin hardening, his face that held baby fat even into his late teen years all but completely dissapeared, being swapped for a five o'clock shadow and a square jaw. Nikto who got into the helicopter with a smile, joking around with his squadmates as they set out to their next mission. The man who took down 13 hostiles by himself but was overwheled, the man who was not deemed worthy enough to go back for, the man who left at the hands of the enemy. Nikto who finally became no one. Nikto who's mind was spliced in so many directions that he could not make out the heads or the tails of life. Nikto who was no longer a boy or a man. He was death, he was nothing. Nikto who forgot his own name, forgot what life was like before the torture. Nikto who looked into the mirror, at the deformed thing that used to be his face. His minf trying to, but never quite coming up with a picture of what he looked like before. Nikto who came back changed. The voice in his mind also splitting, making him think that he was no one but also everyone at the same time. A big void of bodies and sounds trapped in one broken body. Nikto who had a chance to go back home. The door to the apartment where he supposedly spent his whole life was unfamiliar to him. The peeling paint and the rickety lock looked like things he knew, but the more he tried to remember the harder it was. Nikto who watched the woman who was supposed to be his mother fall to her knees when he said that her son is dead. The dog tags and envelope methodically handed over to her. He watched as another woman slowly made her way over to the weeping lady, embraced her and wailed. Wailed for a man who was dead but also alive. Screamed a long forgotten name and prayed to god, a god that Nikto himself remembers praying to during those months of being caputered. But they don't get an answer from him, just like he never did. He mutters an apology and turns away from the door. Leaves the orange complex with the women who grieved him behind. Just as he left himself behind. he was no one. He was Nikto.

#cod #call of duty #nikto #nikto call of duty #nikto headcanons #cod headcanons #call of duty headcanons