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yawnderu · 4 months
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cod-dump · 2 months
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Graves: Moose, hand me that- … Moose
Moose: *staring hard at the desk*
Graves: MOOSE
Moose: *jumps before he looks up, blinking*
Graves: The fuck are you doing? You’re supposed to be helping me with this report
Moose: Sorry, I was ✨disassociating✨
Graves:
Graves: How the fuck did you say that-
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snootlestheangel · 7 months
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Back at it with more Shadow Company Moose
cause apparently my life revolves around him now @cod-dump
Big boy Moose falling perfectly jn line with Soap's type. Big, strong, intimidating but quiet, deep voice, all of it.
Soap being the type of person to flirt casually with people whose company he genuinely enjoys.
Soap flirting with Moose after getting to know him a bit better. Moose being flattered but not into Soap (as far as he's aware)
But then Moose overhears a conversation between Soap and Ghost and realizes Ghost is flirting right back. He's not jealous or hurt or anything (he's learned that's the type of friend Soap is and stuff). No.
He's actually terrified.
He's never heard anyone flirt back so openly with Soap before. Sure he's heard Gaz flirt back but the shit Ghost is saying to him shouldn't even be considered flirting. Its filthy and then Moose is backpedalling out of there so fucking fast.
He's terrified because "holy shit Ghost and Soap are together and Soap is flirting with me. I'm gonna be the reason their relationship ends and then Ghost will actually kill me and no one will know the truth."
The next day Soap wants to spar with him. Moose has learned by now that Soap enjoys challenging himself by taking on the guys that are definitely bigger and stronger. Moose accepts because he's now scared of hurting Soap's feelings and getting put on the top of The Ghost's hit list.
They're sparring and it's going well for Moose, actually. He's so close to stopping it, he doesn't want Soap to embarrass himself. But then Soap flattens him. One second he's standing tall and confident, the next he's on his stomach with Soap pinning him down and holding one of his legs as leverage.
Moose gives Soap his compliments. He's never been taken out so fast and brutally before, especially not by a guy that's almost a foot shorter than him. Soap grins at him, and there's an almost evil glint in his eyes.
"Felt good to finally get you underneath me." Soap says, the most blatant flirting he's ever done with Moose. Moose doesn't react, just kinda scoffs a bit and shakes his head.
Then he notices a certain looming shadow in the corner, skull mask tilted to the side as the wearer assesses him with a cold, judging gaze.
Suddenly Moose is bright red and booking it out of there.
He really doesn't want to linger on what Ghost means by telling Soap "Very good, Johnny. Think he'd let you do it again?"
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gomzdrawfr · 4 months
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drew ya boi Moose @cod-dump and the lil bf on the side hehe
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check out their oc here under the tags #shadow company moose
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jgvfhl · 3 months
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Owlie continues practicing humans that are not Temuera Morrison (bc that's what you get when you're a TCW fan) this February, so here we have some Kyle "Rizz" Garrick and @cod-dump's ShadCo OC named Moose! And they are just lovely, aren't they? @totally-not-fandom @worldseer @mysticalgalaxysalad
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totally-not-fandom · 4 months
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Some sketches of @cod-dump's Shadow Company oc Moose and his little buggy boyfriend Roach :) <3
(This is my first attempt at drawing textured hair so feel free to point out anything I got wrong but please be nice)
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smadrawz · 7 months
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So uh *hands you this*
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MAN I LOVE MOOSE RAAAH
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michaelthejesse · 7 months
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CALLSIGN MOSSE @cod-dump I have given your Shadow Company oc unprecedented levels of badassery (also goofy sketch I did in like ten mins bc I’m lazy)
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pampanope · 6 months
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Since it's only 7 days till Halloween do you think the shadow company would have a big Halloween party with everyone doing costumes and what would Graves costume be?
It’s a damn revelry and the Shadows have a vote on what Graves ends up wearing; it thrills and terrifies him what they come up with XD
Also put in 4 OC cameos from other tumblr users! 3 of which I’ve drawn, the other I only lurked around 👀
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I abused the bokeh lights brush but it’s so fun 🤣
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the-ineffable-cross · 6 months
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How my Shadow Company OC Would Interact with Moose
Alex is definitely intimidated by how tall Moose is at first since they're 5'9 and Moose is much taller than them
I feel like Moose would be equally as intimidated by Alex because their callsign is Reaper and y'know... death? He doesn't know what they're capable of since they're only new.
After a while, I think both of them would warm up to each other.
Moose would still be wary of Alex until he trusts them. He likes them because they take care of the rest of the Shadows.
Alex would begin to like Moose almost instantly after the initial hesitation. Coffee and tea on his desk each morning. Don't like tea or coffee? Have a glass of water to stay hydrated!
I think they would have a mutual appreciation of each other. Alex moreso than Moose.
Moose belongs to @cod-dump
I don't think any of that made sense😭
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midnight193 · 6 months
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So, I blame @cod-dump and @snootlestheangel for the brainrot /j I also included some of their ocs whom you guys should def check out.
So here's my chaotic gremlin Star who is apart of the Shadow Company :3
Star chilling with Flash: So, have you ever rode a motorcycle? Flash: No! What's it like? Is it like running? Is it scary? Can we do that right now?!?! Star, grinning: Of course we can
A few moments later Graves: Star I cannot believe you think you can get away with this shit! Star: Tbf, you didn't ban me from the motorcycle, and Flash is fiiiiine Flash: *running around telling everyone about his fun day* Graves: STILL!
Cold day on base Star: I will start stabbing the new recruits if I am not let inside right now Woody: *throws his coat on Star* No need to get violent Star. Star: hmmmm sure *snuggles into Woody's coat* Woody is Star's father figure along with Graves
~The Shadows and 141~
Star: So what knife tricks do you know? Ghost: Quite a few, you want to see a few. Star: YES PLEASE! Graves: I feel like I've created a problem Price: You and me both.
Truck: Why are you still here? Star: *spinning in Truck's chair* cause Graves is mad and I don't feel like dealing with mu consequences Truck: So why am I the one who has to suffer? Star: You enjoy my presence Moose: *pops his head in* Truck you seen, ah nevermind Star: YOU CAN"T MAKE ME DO ANYTHING! Moose: STOP RUNNING STAR! Truck: Why did I chose this.
Thats all my brain can come up with rn but omg I have so many ideas ready to be used >:3
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yawnderu · 5 months
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A/N: We made it to 3k less than a month after I reached 2k followers 🥺<3!!
I was genuinely not expecting this when I first made my account, but so far I've gotten so much support and I've met so many lovely people. I'm always reading your comments and reblogs, you mfs are hilarious JFEHJBFEHJB💕Onto the nasty sinful monkey sex now.
Synopsis: tired of working a dead-end job with no rewards, your childhood best friend offers you a job at his company, promising the stress levels are minimal and the pay is good. You accept with no second thoughts, not realizing you were tricked into becoming a stress relief toy for his men.
CW: humiliation, hard sex, gangbang, double vaginal, triple penetration, unsafe sex, creampie, 14 vs 1, cum swallowing, bukkake, spit kink, cockdrunk reader, deepthroat, handjobs, size kink, watersports.
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Being a commander who saw his soldiers as family, Graves knew he always had to watch out for his men, reward them for their hard work and loyalty, and what better way to do that than with a sweet little thing like you? Their own personal stress relief toy, who was tricked into taking a job at the Shadow Company, yet so willing to please. So eager.
"You're enjoying this more than you should." He's teasing you, of course, yet his cocky expression does nothing to help the pooling warmth on your stomach. One of the shadows is sitting behind you, gloved hands hooked under your knees to keep your legs open while Graves grinded his clothed boner on your bare cunt, the fabric feeling almost painful if it wasn't for how wet you are.
"Maybe I am." You manage to reply, barely able to speak between whiny moans and soft gasps, his cock rubbing in all the right places, but the stimulation wasn't enough. No, he had been teasing you like this for the past 20 minutes, making his men watch as you became a putty mess in his hand. The shadows were men of discipline and self-control, keeping their hands folded politely behind their backs, ignoring their painful, throbbing cocks until their commander allowed them to use their brand new chew toy.
"I want you to know," He began, hand slipping under your chin firmly to force you to look up at him, hard cock rubbing faster up and down your cunt, pressing into you harder. "That I ain't playin' with you, Stray. My men will do anythin' I tell them to. Last chance to pull out." He warned and you shook your head no, his cocky smile growing even wider as his other hand went to squeeze your tit, looking for any signs of discomfort and much to his delight, seeing none.
"I can take it." The words are more of a reassurance to yourself, gaze drifting around the room and counting the men inside. 14, including Graves. You swallow thickly, nervous eyes drifting back to Graves, who simply raises an eyebrow in return, waiting for you to realize just how fucked up you are if you don't pull out.
"I can take it." You repeat, slowly believing the words more and more. He simply smiles and ruffles your hair affectionately, the same way he always did growing up.
"Attagirl." He pulled away from you and you can see the satisfaction in his eyes, knowing you'll do a good job for him. He nods to his men and they quickly get to work, hands groping you all over, long fingers entering your cunt roughly to the point you're becoming nothing but a whiny, whimpering mess. They're rough and impatient, your wrists being grabbed and forced onto their hard cocks until you're willingly jerking them off, hands barely able to wrap around their thick lengths. It's intimidating, yet so hot to be locked in a room full of hormonal, pent-up military men.
"On your knees." One of them commands, yet you're forced on your knees before you can even try to get up. Four cocks are in front of you and you begin sucking with no hesitation, eyes closing as you give into your role at the company. Your lips wrap around one of them, slowly taking him deeper until he gets too impatient and forces your head down to the base, the gagging noises your throat lets out simply making it feel better.
"Good girl." You don't even know who's praising you, but it's enough to give you the encouragement you needed, starting to bob your head up and down until you're pulled off the cock, a new one being shoved down your throat. They're using you— you know it, and you're letting them. You get passed around, tasting and sucking on different dicks while your hands keep themselves busy, deep moans and groans coming from above you. They get too impatient quick, the man you recognize as Oz wrapping his fingers on your hair, pulling on it until you willingly get up, throwing you into bed and opening your legs wide with brutal force. You look down, eyes widening as you see just jow thick he is.
"You said you could take it, ain't that right?" He uses your words against you, the tip of his cock rubbing up and down your folds, your head dropping back as a moan escapes your lips. That's all he needs for confirmation, hands firmly holding the curve of your waist before he buries his cock to the hilt in one thrust. A pained moan escapes your lips, eyebrows furrowing as your nails dig into his arm— the pretty, long acrylic nails Graves paid for earlier that day.
"Shit... S‐slow down, asshole." The way you struggle to take him is almost cute, a cocky smirk pulling on his lips as he shakes his head no once, holding onto you tighter while he slams in and out of you. You don't have much room to complain before another cock is being shoved into your face, your lips willingly wrapping around the tip, hollowing your cheeks while your tongue circles all over it. Your whiny moans are muffled as you slowly begin to suck more and more, the pleasure of being groped all over and being fucked good slowly getting rid of any hints of regret you may have.
"Fucking slut." Oz says, hand coming up to gently pinch and pull on your nipples while he fucks into you faster. All you can do is nod, tears dotting your eyelashes at the mix of pain and pleasure, using the cock in your mouth to cover up the embarrassing sounds escaping you from being a used like a whore. Your body is manhandled into another position, a different shadow underneath you who wastes no time on fucking into your cunt, filling you just as much as Oz was. Your hands are kept busy jerking off more cocks while your mouth is put into good use again, muffling the moan of protest that threatens to escape when you feel the tip of a dick teasing the entrance of your ass.
"Wait—" You manage to speak when the shadow takes his cock out of your throat to give you time to breathe, only to be interrupted by your throat being forced open again. You close your eyes tightly, trying your best to relax, the folds of your tight hole slowly being eased, the man is being surprisingly gentle for someone who holds so much power over you.
"Good girl." He praises softly, voice deep with desire, yet holding so much care. His hand gently caresses your ass as he bottoms out, giving you time to adjust before his hands rest on your waist, pulling you up and down his cock, the thin layer of skin diving your ass and cunt making the pleasure even greater. It doesn't take much before you're willingly slamming your hips down, moving in your own pace and fucking yourself into the big cocks inside you like a greedy whore, too eager to wait.
"Lovely girl, ain't she?" You can recognize Grave's voice, choosing to ignore it for now as you simply focus on feeling good. It doesn't take long until the men are taking turns with you, wet cunt leaking everywhere, yet none of them seem to care. You wince as you feel a second cock on the entrance of your pussy, nervous, yet eager to please. You don't even have to lift your head to know whose cock it is— fucking Phillip Graves. The man who got you into this situation on the first place... which you're now glad happened.
He's surprisingly gentle as he squeezes his cock into your airtight hole, the pain of the stretch only being overpowered by the feeling of a cock slamming back into your throat, nose hitting dark, curly pubes every single time the masked man makes you deepthroat him. Your whiny moans are mixed in with the lewd, wet sounds of your holes being used and abused. You lost count of how many times you were filled, mind too hazy from all the overstimulation, yet you can register the door closing behind them, leaving you alone with Graves.
''Attagirl.'' He praises, his hand running down the length of your sweaty hair as his soft cock settles into your cum-stained lips, half-lidded eyes looking up at him with curiosity. Your mouth is suddenly filled with a warm liquid and you swallow without thinking about it, eyes closing once he's done pissing into your slutty mouth. He slowly pulls out, putting his cock back in his pants and admiring the mess his men did of your body, covered in cum and small bruises from their strong hold when they were fucking you.
''I got another job for ya. Ever heard of the 141?''
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cod-dump · 4 months
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*During a medical examination where Moose is getting bloodwork done*
Moose, looking at the vials of blood that was drawn from him: Shit… is that all mine?
Shadow Medic: Not anymore *quickly leaves the room with the vials like she was stealing them*
Moose:
(Later)
Moose: *rushes into Graves’ office*
Graves: Hey, kid. What’s-
Moose: DID YOU HIRE A VAMPIRE??
Graves: … did I what-?
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snootlestheangel · 7 months
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Shadow Company: Moose
Everyone blame @cod-dump for this (affectionately ofc) and this post specifically for this mess I'm in over Moose.
A short drabble about everyone's new favorite Shadow; Moose
Sometimes the Shadows get bored and start throwing or kicking a kickball at each other. The number of times they've gotten it stuck in the rafters is about to piss Graves off and make him ban it. The only reason he hasn't being it's hilarious to watch Moose lift the Shadow that got it stuck so they can get it down. It's great hearing a small "whee!" From the Shadow being lifted and even more funny to hear them curse when Moose inevitably just drops them.
They got him one of those hats with the moose antlers for Christmas one year and he wears it when it's cold. His excuse is that he doesn't own any other hats.
Also was given a pair of sweatpants and an ugly sweater designed to make him look like a Christmas tree. They referred to him solely as the Christmas Moose when he wore them the day he got them. No one has seen them since.
Is the base's resident Tall Person. Something stuck up high? "MOOSE!" Someone struggling to see over a tall fence? "Moose, I need help!"
Almost always has a Shadow on his back like a koala. Everyone is too afraid to ask Moose if he actually hates it. They don't want to make him angry after all. He secretly enjoys it cause it's a unique form of strength and endurance training, and because it helps him know he can easily carry any of his teammates should the worst happen.
His office space for doing his tech work is actually a lounge area because he got sick of the Shadows cramming themselves into the old space and then complaining about it not being cozy. They're especially awful when he's in one of the shops, either for the trucks or weaponry and working. They're messing with stuff and laying in his way all the damn time.
Yes he always tried telling them to leave if they weren't comfy but no they don't listen. They'd rather lay on the floor or stand awkwardly against him while he works. So he got sick of it and took over a lounge area so the Shadows can comfortably bother him while he works.
He'd rather die than admit he enjoys the company/attention.
Some of the Shadows have witnessed him snap his cool only a couple of times. Usually it's after a really long, grueling mission and then another week of him having to fix a bunch of stuff but unable to workout because he has an injury that's benched him for a couple of weeks. And by snapping it's more like he just suddenly starts yelling at all of them to piss off. They're always quick to give him some space after that and eventually he returns to normal and acts like nothing ever happened.
Graves has only witnessed this once. It was during a mission and several of the Shadows were trapped in a sticky situation with the risk of not making it out alive. Graves and Moose were really their only help. Sometimes Graves gets distracted when watching the boys train cause he thinks back to that night where Moose turned into a one man army and obliterated the enemy.
Of course, he did this just to get to the Shadows trapped and give a gruff "you dumbasses" as he carries two of them. Graves will never forget what he witnessed and sometimes when Moose makes eye contact with him, they both just know.
Graves never once again underestimated how dedicated Moose is to the company despite how much he might complain about his fellow Shadows.
Literally vanished the first day the 141 boys were on their base because they had to work together over something. Nobody could find Moose and some started to panic. They didn't know why or what caused him to vanish but he did and he clearly didn't want to be found.
They get their answer like 2 days later when he and Ghost, as the biggest guys around, had to transport something big and heavy. Moose was so pale and shaking the entire time. Everyone was concerned that he wasn't well enough to help but he shot them down every time. They get the thing moved with ease and Ghost gives a polite nod and a "good work, Moose"
Moose darted away after muttering something about work he has to do. Then it made sense: their big Moose was totally terrified of Ghost.
Its not that they didn't know he's such a coward. They do actually. So much in fact that's part of why they started calling him Moose. The animal itself isn't a coward, in fact they're known for being confrontational when threatened (or sometimes just because) and so for a big guy like him to be the opposite, what better name than Moose?
Once had to carry Graves to safety. That was an experience for the commander, to say the least.
Another reason they all love cuddling against him: he's a human furnace. Like runs so hot he's actually typically wearing shorts and tank tops rather than full pants or shirts. He's got a fan club dedicated to watching him workout. They're just really obsessed with their big ole Moose.
The other reason they love cuddling Moose: he might be tall, yeah but he's also a thick boy. He's got ass, arms, thighs, belly, you name it. There was a meme posted to the announcements board for like a week which was a picture of the animal moose with its back to the camera and the Shadow Moose's ass next to each other. You know the meme, "they're the same picture"
It was replaced with a picture of it on the board and a cryptic hand written message of "I will find the one that made this and you will pay. To the one who took the picture, give it back. -Moose". No one knows who took the picture, but the Shadow that made the meme itself got thrown under the bus so fast. The picture of Moose's ass just appeared in a Shadow group chat one day and no one knows who sent it. (It was Graves actually and Moose knows he took it. The "give it back" part is actually in reference to something completely unrelated)
Secretly was a scene kid in his teen years. This information will go to his grave with him.
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deeptrashwitch · 6 months
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I...think I had a bad idea :D @cod-dump @stuffireadandenjoy
Maybe not that bad, I don't know
Let's picture a mission where the Shadow Company and Team Charlie are together at it, maybe before Las Almas or maybe afterwards. Anyway, Graves and Marchant definetly don't have this weird co-parents dinamic. Actually, they don't trust or like eachother, she just likes Moose and Swift, and he just likes Luke and Jackie at most.
Then, what if something happens and the mission goes south?
Bullets flying around them, explotions all over the place and a lot of smoke, and they call retreat. However, the problem is that their teams are lost, the lines are off, they don't know where they are or if they are hurt or worst...if they are captured. Alicia starts to feel a big bad fear, remebering that mission in Angola, maybe she'll loose another team under her command. Graves on the other hand feels anger, complete blastful, boiling fury, if even one of his men is hurt...God forgive him.
Obviously they start looking around, but they can only find eachother in the middle, and when they look at the other there's something. Nothing good tho, no love, no simpathy, no friendship. Just a primal recognition, they are equals at that moment, both wanna kill, wanna take back what is theirs.
Whatever tension or hate they had, is now forgotten, they must work together for the time being. Marchant knows that Graves was a Marine, he's made for that kind of missions too, is a good ally and a terryfing enemy. Graves knows how Marchant works in that kind of enviroment, she's a Lancero after all, the mountain and jungle might be nothing new. They need to use the other.
The hours continue running and also do they. Whoever they encountred and was a threat to them, it was eliminated. Maybe brutally if Graves found they hurt a Shadow, or cold and efficiently if Marchant is quicker that the Shadow himself. Soon enough they leave a body trail behind them, they have become something else, wilder, more dangerous.
Some kilometers north, they found someone and rush to see who is that. Graves just curses down his breath when he sees Meerkat unconcious, with blood leaking from his legs and his face contorted in pain. But surprisingly Alicia rush to him, already tearing up her jacket to make an improvised bandage, muttering encouragement words like the Shadow was concious.
Graves: How do you...?
Alicia: In the Amazonas base, they teach you how yo survive, how to save yours
Those were the first words said to eachother since the beggining, after that they continued in silence. The half colombian carrying Meerkat on her back, meanwhile Graves cleaned up the path.
More hours passed and they hear something, a conversation and for worst, a gun loading. Marchant hisses a "fuck" when she recognize Cobalto's voice, he's the one being interrogated and the one in mortal danger. Then Graves goes first in absolute silence, taking out his gun while hearing the angry questions in a bad english. He got near enough and place the gun cannon against the enemy head.
Graves: A movement and you are gone *growls* weapon down, three steps aside, now
The enemy follow the order, then without a trace of doubt, he shoots for the first time since the beggining of that little new mission. Graves put down the gun and help Cobalto to get back on his feet, helping when the other cannot keep his body up.
Noah: Commander Graves? If you're here, the Captain...
Alicia: Over here, García
Noah: Ma'am! Are you okay?!
Alicia: That's my line, you good? How's everyone? Is someone hurt?
Noah: We are good, our people and the Shadows are fine, did...they follow you?
Alicia: I don't reckon *looks at Graves*
Graves: They didn't, i made sure of it
Alicia: Then we're free to go, our friend over here needs medical atention urgently
Soon they followed García's instructions and found the refuge, all of them were there, trying to create a plan to find him and her. They noticed immediately how low on ammo they were, it would have been a suicidal operation if they tried to do it.
Moose: Graves?
He was the first one on notice them, getting up to help Cobalto and then hugging Graves, hearing the little laugh coming form the blonde one. From there it was just a matter of seconds, Swift and Jackie helped Meerkat in an instant, the Charlie Team medic calming down the Shadows medic when he got pale. Luke practically ran to hug his Captain, relieved of seeing her alive, and she just hugged him back with a smile under her mask.
Jackie looked up from where he was attending Meerkat, instantly worried when he saw them covered in blood from head to toe.
Jackie: Are both of you good, Captain?
Alicia: Affirmative, it's not our blood
Jackie: Good to know
Some time later they got back to the base, tired and covered in bandages, but alive. Eager, Charlie Team pilot, was ranting furiosly until no one understood him once he heard about what happened. Now was time to go back to their bases and get ready to another mission, so the leaders talk near the planes. They look at eachother silently, analizing the new part of the other they just discovered.
Luke is nervous, he knows how bad they dislike eachother, maybe they're gonna slice the other's throat with words. Big surprise he feels when both of them just shake their hands without any hate.
Alicia: Seems like your company was better that I thought
Graves: Right back at ya' *smiles* your people is more skilled that other teams I've worked with
Alicia: Ha! We're the best in what we do
Graves: I wonder if that's true, Mama Bear
Alicia: *snickers* Fuck off, Graves
Then both of them just go back to their transports, with Luke absolutely confused, did they managed to like eachother while MIA? When he asked the Captain, she doesn't say anything, just smiles and goes to the plane.
Luke: Captain! C'mon, what was that?! Do you really like Commander Graves?!
She laughs, please, don't missunderstand her. Neither Graves nor her trust eachother even after what happened, but maybe they were more similar that they first thought. Now she's wondering if they'll work good with them, even if Price says and advices other way.
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mayflora-18 · 16 days
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Ssssooooo. . . Here’s the dealio.
Anyone who has seen my posts, especially the incorrect quotes, would know I have created an OC for Call of Duty named Sherlock.
Sometimes I will watch a video on YouTube or read something and my brain will immediately say, “OMG, that’s so Sherlock!” and then I proceed to create random facts and scenarios for her in (yes, Sherlock is a woman) that I think are so great that I don’t want to lose them.
Going through @cod-dump’s asks for her OC Moose was the final straw.
For the last three weeks I’ve been looking at her posts for #shadow company moose and I’ve been answering some of them for my OC on sticky notes, if that makes sense.
I have decided to post them, and whatever other questions you guys might have for my character, you can just gently interrogate me in my ask box.
Cool? Cool!
Let the fact-dropping begin!
Hope you enjoy, too Mike!
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