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valeria/reader fic where they’re married, but reader is a respected member of the 141?

ANON IDK WHO YOU ARE AND IVE BEEN ROLLING IN MY GRAVE TRYING TO DO THIS STORY AND ITS FINALLY HEREEEEEE AHHHHHH

I PERSONALLY LOVE HOW IT CAME OUT BUT IDK

#call of duty #call of duty modern warfare #cod #modern warfare #cod mw #cod mw22 #modern warfare 2 #trashie speaks

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Option two for Forever Bound. Please read part 1 before continuing.

Part 1

"¿Lado? ¿Que lado?" {1} You asked genuinely, she wasn't serious in wanting to bust her out. You glared at Valeria, "¡No hay lado, Estas loca!" {2} The harshness in your tone caught her off guard. You will admit you were smitten by Valeria. From the beginning, she had told you how she put this all behind her. If that was a lie, just how much about her did you not know of? 

"Mi amor.."  Valeria stammered.

"Cut the crap, Valeria! You lied to me and for who knows how long!" You spoke sternly, "Now you expect me to just bust you out like I'm stupid to ruin my life for you? Now that's hilarious..." You laughed at the idea. Yet that laughter turned into tears. The only reason you refused to sob was that your whole team was around you. "I loved you, Valeria... Why, why would you do this to me... to us... We had it good, just on my income alone we were doing well... why...."

"Why are you doing this." Graves chimed in behind her, Alejandro tapping your shoulder and pulling you off the side. Trying to give you some sort of comfort as the world around you seemed to crumble. The conversation blurred as the rest of the team interrogated your soon-to-be former wife. You ground yourself as Alejandro turned to Valeria to speak. Not even knowing what he said, your senses returned as Valeria yelled loudly right after.

"¿Puedes sacar tu puto cabeza de culo por un segundo? ¡Puta madre, Alejandro!"{1} Valeria narrowed her gaze as knocked graves hand off her shoulder. Alejandro's face filled with anger as he stood up. "As long as there is a war on terror, there will be no real war on drugs. To find your so-called terrorist and missiles, you need me." She pursed her lip, "to prevent the bloodshed."

Alejandro walked across the room and grabbed his gun "I'm not doing this...."

"It changes nothing." Soap noted.

"IT CHANGES EVERYTHING, FUCK!" Alejandro grabbed your arm, helping you stand.

"Mi amor talk some sense-"

"Don't call me that... you witch..." you spoke with disdain, "the woman I married is dead... you're just the monster wearing her skin." You looked back the Alejandro. Then back to the team.

"Don't make a deal with her... it won't end well..."

"Take it from me..." you reached for your hand and took off your wedding ring. For a moment you looked at Valeria and she almost seemed saddened, but you won't play into her dirty tricks. "Andale, Alejandro." The two left the room.

After the two left the room the mood changed rather quickly. Valeria's mood seemed slightly defeated yet angry. Making the deal with the foreigners was no issue took it as easy as pie... yet to lose the only piece of normalcy she had in her life and that she adored. It was going to happen sooner or later, she knew that. As they all left the room, Valeria alone in her thoughts looked at her wedding ring. Fiddled with it as in her head she played out all the memories she would miss in her mind.

TRANSLATIONS

1- sides? What sides?

2- there is no sides, youre crazy!

3 - can you get your fucking head out of your ass for one second? For fucks sake, Alejandro.!

#call of duty #call of duty modern warfare #cod #modern warfare #cod mw #cod mw22 #modern warfare 2 #call of duty modern warfare 2 #valeria mw2 #valeria x reader #valeria cod

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Option one of Forever Bound. please read part 1 before proceeding

Part 1

Free Valeria.

[like the prior part any Spanish translations are at the end]

You would normally consider yourself a rational person. But to your wife, rationality is usually out of the question. You loved her, you loved her so dearly that you spoiled her and heeded her beck and call. She was your Reina... your queen.

Ever since you met her you had been wrapped around her finger. Back then you were new to the army. You were with Alejandro and the Vaqueros and Valeria was promoted to leading her squad.

Her confidence and her attitude made her so fun to be around. You had bounded over being military and she has seen you and been there for your worst moments. You have been married for 5 years and have been the happiest you've ever been.

Yet the choice was still not an easy one... to betray your commander, you're first real friend in the Army...  To throw everything away to stay with the love of your life. You felt as if your whole world was being torn apart...

You look up, Alejandro and Valeria stare at you for a response. The other looked confused, Graves spoke up "Now mind telling us what the fuck she said!"

"I..." your hand fiddled with a smoke grenade. "Lo siento, comandante..." {1} war you tripped the two next having them fall hard on your back. Kicking soap in his groin sending him down for the count and you in the smoke you cut Valeria free. Alejandro didn't even move, he was too far gone in the shock and awe of it all...

Valeria laughed as the smoke cleared, "¿Te quedas sin palabras, Alejandro? que lindo~"{2} kicking his shin and knocking him down.  "You were always 2nd Alejandro... I will always get what I desire~"

Alejandro's eyes glared at Valeria, "eres una desgracia..."{3} yet his gaze softened when he looked to you, sad, betrayed. "Why... why you (y/n)?"

You couldn't face him... the shame and guilt of betraying all of them. "I-" Valeria placed a finger on your lips.

"No necesitas responder, mi amor."{4} She smiled as she kicked Alejandro in his stomach, "he already knows that answer." She smirked as she grabbed your hand and kissed your knuckles. "Vamos... we have work to do." She dragged you along. You looked back as you walked away looking back as your old life died and ahead, your new life as a cartel lord's partner.

Translation in order:

1- I'm sorry, commander...

2- Are you speechless, Alejandro? how cute~

3- you are a disgrace

4-You don't need to answer, my love

#call of duty #call of duty modern warfare #cod #modern warfare #cod mw22 #cod mw #modern warfare 2 #call of duty modern warfare 2 #valeria x reader #valeria cod #valeria mw2

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HELLO ONE AND ALL WE ARE BACKKKK and I've had this story on the backburner for months i hope yall like it. I do have more in the way :) more neighbor Ghost for those who remember!

Forever Bound

Valeria x reader

(Note there is Spanish in this story all translation will be at the bottom. As well be aware my Spanish is very rustyy so sorry if some is improper!)

Word count: 770

The target was to capture El Sin Nombre, and finally, it all went down to completing this one mission. Soap had successfully infilled on the cartel meeting night, party? Whatever the fuck It was... Ghost and you stood Overwatch of to locations opposite sides of the houses. All waiting for the opportune moment to capture the infamous drug lord. You listened carefully to comms in blissful silence. Your phone buzzed, you weren't one to answer their phone on the job. But seeing the screen saying 'Mi amor <3' you sighed as you muted your coms and took the call. "Hola Princessa," you spoke softly.

"Mi amor, Como estas? How's work treating you?" Her voice was soothing to you, and still to this day was your favorite thing to hear.

"Good, very tiring... who knew?" you chuckled, "What about you, Valeria? What have you been up to?"

"I'm at a... gathering. Some co-workers hosting a party. decided to attend."

"That's good! I wish I could be there with you." you sighed, "I wish I could be home with you..."

"Soon, mi amor. I'm sure you'll be home soon~"

"Graves," you hear Alejandro through comms, "El Sin Nombre is posing as a female sicaria. We're moving in." You muted the phone briefly as they all went through with their copies. "(y/n)?"

"Copy," you replied and unmuted your phone.

"I hope so too... This whole thing is starting to get annoying." the two laughed into the phone. within the next few moments, you heard gunshots through the phone.

"DON'T MOVE!" the yelling voice seemed familiar, you hung the phone and listened to comms again. looking into the scope of the sniper. "She ran out the back!" you moved your scope and honed in on the area of the rooftop where they pinged. Graves helicopter hovered to the side. a woman brought to her knees.

"V-Valeria?" you watched in horror, you felt like you couldn't breathe. Your world came crumbling down around you. Your wife... was El Sin Nombre... this whole time... Yet, you were none the wiser.

Heading back to base was hell... How could this happen? You've been married for 4 years almost 5 and you didn't notice a thing? You all stood within the interrogation area, graves looked at you and Alejandro with a grimace. "So how do you know three know each other?" Alejandro scoffed.

"Know is a strong word..."

"las palabras fuertes son importantes ~"[1] she spoke softly, "Nuestras palabras son nuestro valor, ¿verdad?"[2]

"Go to hell you fucking sonuvabitch- im going to kill you!" Alejandro yelled out, Rudy and Soap having to hold him back. "Yeah, yeah!" He stepped back, "Go on tell them..."

"I don't take orders anymore." She looked to you, "Even the dogs in Las Almas know not to bark at me." Things seemed to blur as the two went back and forth. Things you never knew of... you knew she was ex-military, but was discharged after an accident, yet that was a l i e... all of it, a lie... Graves put his hand up and looked at you. Pale as a ghost, face riddles with disbelief.

"How about you? Wanna share?" Graves eyes dug into you, yet you couldn't muster a word. "Something tells me you have more to say."

"Que pasa mi amor ¿Demasiado avergonzada para hablar?"{3} She grinned at you. Everyone looked to you, those who ever only knew a lick of Spanish knew what she just said.

"S-she.... My wife...." You quietly admitted. "I've been married almost 5 years and I never fucking knew this..." you clenched your fist. "You fucking lied to me, Valeria! You told me all the military and shit was behind you and you pull this!"

"Solo lo escondí para protegerte querida...." {3} she spoke sweetly, hell she could have meant it... Your mind and heart begin playing tricks on you. Fuck why must it be her, why must despite all this she still make you feel the way you feel. You should feel betrayed but you loved your wife... more than anything.

"Married to a Mexican drug lord and didn't know... I don't buy it..." Graves noted, crossing his arms.

"Believe what you want Graves... I'm speaking my truth..." you looked back to Valeria, "you've lied about everything...."

"Elige tu lado, querido. Elige sabiamente..." {4}

"¿lado? ¿que lado?" You asked, looking at her. You know what she wants you to do... She wants you to bust her out. To betray your team for her, your career, your entire way of life... just for her.

What will you do?

Save Valeria

Or

Stick with your team

Translations:

1- Strong words are important

2- Our words are our worth, right?

3- I only hid it to protect you dear.

4- choose your side, dear.  Choose wisely...

#call of duty #call of duty modern warfare #cod #modern warfare #cod mw #cod mw22 #modern warfare 2 #call of duty modern warfare 2 #valeria x reader #valeria cod #el sin nombre

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Christ yall still kicking even since ive been dead! Well kick a lil more i do have some food coming. For my Valeria fan~~~~

#trashie back #trashie speaks #call of duty #call of duty modern warfare #cod

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Transformers: Prime- Mirage

Full prologue to this new mirage series imma start. Hahahaha im super excited to dig deeper into this universe! Especially for mirage. And this Oc im super proud of her. I’ll describe her description soon enough and i have art of her already :) without further ado, enjoy.

Gun and blaster fire surrounded them as Decepticons shot at the Iacon Hall of Records. Megatron led the front barking orders to his Decepticon lackies. Explosions echo as the door to the building. "Mirage, you copy? Are the cons in yet?" A female voice spoke into his audio receptors.

"Loud and clear Swifty," he muttered under his breath, "con are just busting in, you ready with evac?" He ran through the blaster fire to be the first to Iacon consoles. Quickly getting to work downloading bits of Iacons database down to a data chip. "Come on, come one. Hurry up!" Mirage pressed buttons on the consoles as he looks over the information as it comes in. "Scrap, its all encrypted..."

"Just get the info we will worry about the encryption later!" Swift exclaimed, "Just get as much info as you can and let's get out while we are ahead!"

"You can say that again..." Mirage sighed as he filled the data disk.

"At least Megatron won't get his hands on it... that's all we can ask for..." his eyes narrowed with the brisk flashback of the endless war. The lives of both Autobot and Decepticons he had already taken. All those flashing inside his head. "Mirage..." her voice brought him back to reality. "You alright?"

"Yeah... just thinking..." Mirage sighed, console beeped saying that the data disk was filled and made sure to make it seem like the Data never existed. Behind him, the door bashed open and there stood the Decepticon leader.

"You there! What are you doing!?" The mighty con stood tall, casting a shadow on the smaller Autobot.

"Why scourging the databases, my lord." His voice shook with his unease, hiding the data chip behind his back.

"Is that so? Was it, Mirage?" He chuckled as he looked at him, "Autobot turned Decepticon..." his words trailed as he took a step closer, "but are you really? What's behind your back, my humble servant." Megatron's voice was low and soft while his eyes glared daggers so sharp that if look were to kill, mirage would have been slaughtered.

"I know not of what you mean, Lord Megatron." Mirages calmed himself down as he eyes Megatron with great caution.

"Then please, show your hands."  Megatron's tone became deep and dark. One could feel the venom coming from his metallic mouth.  Mirage's eyes widened with shock, he gripped the data chip.

"Scrap...." He scoffed, mirage looked around briefly. Noticing a door to the side he could escape from. If he tells the truth or lies either way he's a goner. "Well~ it's been a good run. See ya on the flip side Megatron!" winking as he made a break for the side entrance.

"GET HIM!" Mirage hears the scream behind him as he ran down the hall as fast as his cybertronian legs could take him.

"Swift, evac now!" Mirage called out, as he ran through the building like a maze.

"I'm triangulating your location now! Just keep running and try to lay low!" Mirage huffed as he pressed himself to a wall, holding his breath as Decepticons ran by him.

"I'll do my best, the place is crawling with them..." he raised his arm and formed a blaster. He took soft steps, well... as soft steps a man made of pure metal could muster. He aimed his blaster and turned the corner in front was well a whole group of cons. Too many to just shoot down.

"There he is!" Mirage shot about 3 of the group before turning tail and running.

"Scrap, scrap, scrap!!" Mirage shot behind him knocking a few cons off their feet. "Swift!"

"Okay! I'm tracking you!" Her voice exhaled in relief, "I'll lead you to the front it will be hot but it is the only exit."

"Lead the way! I have a sea of cons behind me!" Sparks fly as he sharply turned the corner.

"Of course you do!" She audibly groaned. "Take the next right! It will lead you to a fork where you can confuse them!"

"Alrighty~ time to flex my stuff!" He sharply turned the right and in a haze of blue light, two clones ran alongside him. As the fork quickly approached, "yeah, baby! Alright, now where I'm heading?"

"To the left! after that make another left!" He chuckled as he hopped between his clones, mixing them up before heading down the left path. Smirking as he listened to his pursuers' confusion on who to follow.

"Haha! Get fragged you buckets of the bolt!" He continued on, shooting any others he runs into along the way. "Kay, Swift! Entrance in sight you ready!"

"As ready as you are Mirage!"

"Alrighty then..." he took a deep breath as the door only became closer. blocking and weaving through enemy fire. "Let's bail this heap, hell maybe some time away from the war will be nice~"

"MIRAGE!" the mighty roar of Megatron called from behind him, barreling to him once again a sea of Decepticons. "GET THAT CHIP!" mirage smiled as he slowed down at the courtyard's center outside the halls. Smiling and shooting to the hoard of 'Cons.

"Not now, Not ever~" mirage winked as he extended his hand and grabbed the open hatch of his escape ship. "Oh yeah! What a rush!!"He let out a boisterous laugh as he climbed in. As he enters the door, he sees his partner in crime seated in the pilot's seat. Ship speeding off away from the Decepticons. "Wasn't that great Swift! The whole thing went off without a hitch!"

"but now... our home is lost." Swift's blue eyes narrowed as ahead of them rested the remains of what once was their home. "Megatron won... and took everything down with him." She pressed a button, turning on autopilot. Standing up from the chair, she walked to Mirage. "I'm just glad you're okay... The data chip?" Swift smiled softly as she gently grasped his arm. Mirage sighed as he gave her the chip. "For all we know this might be the only info left of Cybertron's salvation..."

"Woah... calm down." Mirage placed a hand on her shoulder, "You heard Prime's message, all we have to do is survive to see it." He smiled at her, trying his hardest to lift his partner's spirits. She takes the chip back to the seat and views its content through a port on the ship.

"I hope we do..." she sighed, as she tried to make sense of the data it is heavily encrypted. "how are we going to make this data useful?"

"I can decode it." Mirage took his seat in the co-pilot's chair. "It will take me a long, long time... but I can do it.."

"Well," she grabs onto the flight controls, "lucky for us, we have plenty of time and energon... for now."

#transformers rise of the beasts #transformers prime #transformers #mirage transformers #rotb mirage #mirage #tfp

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Sneak peak to a mirage thing

So just for context this does not take place in ROTB but actually Transformers:PRIME. Ive been obsessed and i always wondered if someway mirage could be added to the mix. This snippet is very much a backstory and does involve an Oc i am developing atm. So enjoy

Explosion and blaster fire surrounded them as autobot shot from the the Iacon hall of records. Megatron leading the front barking orders to his decepticon lackies. Explosions echo as the door to the building crumble. “Mirage, you copy? Are the cons in yet?” A female voice spoke into his audio receptors.

“Loud and clear swifty,” he muttered under his breath, “con are just busting in, you ready with evac?” He ran through the blaster fire to be the first to Iacon consoles. Quickly getting to work downloading bits of iacons database down to a datachip. “Come on, come one. Hurry up!” Mirage pressed buttons on the consoles as he looks over the information as it comes in. “Scrap, its all encrypted…”

“Just get the info we will worry of the encryption later!” Swift exclaimed, “just get as much info as you can and lets get out while we are ahead!”

“You can say that again…” mirage sighed as he filled the data disk.

“At least megatron wont get his hands on it… that all we can ask for…” his eyes narrowed as brisk flashback of the endless war. The lives of both autobot and decepticon he had already taken. All those flashing inside his head. “Mirage…” her voice bringing him back to reality. “You alright?”

“Yeah… just thinking…” mirage sighed, console beeped saying that the data disk was filled and mirage made sure to make it seem like the Data never existed. Behind him the door bashed open and there stood the Decepticon leader.

“You there! What are you doing!?” The mighty con stood tall, casting a shadow on the smaller autobot.

“Why scourging the databases, my lord.” Hes voice shook of his unease, hiding the data chip behind his back.

“Is that so? Was it, Mirage?” He chuckled as he looked to him, “autobot turned decepticon…” his words trailed as he took a step closer, “but are you really? Whats behind your back my humble servant.” Megatron’s voice was low and soft while his eyes glared daggers so sharp that if looks were to kill, mirage would been slaughtered.

“I know not of what you mean, Lord Megatron.” Mirages calms himself as he eyes Megatron with great caution.

“Then please, show your hands.” Megatron tone became deep and dark. One could feel the venom coming from his metallic mouth. Mirages eyes widen with shock, he gripped onto the datachip.

“Scrap….” He scoffed, mirage looked around briefly. Noticing a door to the side he could escape from. If he tells the truth or lies either way hes a goner. “Well~ its been a good run. See ya on the flip side Megatron!”winking as he made a break for the side entrance.

#mirage transformers #transformers rotb #transformers prime #transformers

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Biblically correct

Y/n: I can’t find my phone

Price: okay, I’ll call it for you

Y/n, panicking: no- wait-

Phone ringing: 🎶you are my dad (you’re my dad!) BOOGIE WOOGIE WOOGIE🎶

Y/n:

Price:

Y/n: I can explain

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Just a warning yall may or may not be posting very limited Transformer or Spider-verse fics soon

#rotb mirage #into the spider verse #spiderman #transformers #rotb #transformers rotb #transformers rise of the beasts

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Yup, I think we need more of neighbor Ghost✋🏼😌

I have returned and I bring what I could manage for still being heavily blocked rn! a little drabble! Im making more Neighbor! Ghost as we speak so if you have specific scenarios that you wanna play out plz do send them! Feed my creativity!

Heard From A Mutual

Word count: 527

Trigger: Mentions of alcohol slightly?

Simon sat outside enjoying the lovely afternoon, sipping a hot cup of tea as the chilled British breeze hit the bottom half of his face. Simon slid back down his mask as his neighbor's car pulled into their driveway. "Simon!! Just the man I wanted to see!" She smiled as she exited her vehicle. "Wanna head to drink tonight?"

"Good day, (y/n)... Hope work was well." She nodded as she took a seat next to him. "I'll pass... what's with the sudden urge to drink?"

"It was good, rather busy! Say, do you have a coworker, last name Garrick??" She tapped her chin as she searched for his first name in her head. "Kyle! Kyle Garrick!" Simon sighed as he heard Gaz's name.  What the fuck did tell her...

"I happen to do..." Simon sighed, hopefully, gaz isn't a monster and said anything too crazy.

"Oh sweet!"'she exclaimed, "Well he came into my shop earlier. I like to chat with my clients and Mr.Garrick is like a regular kind of. So I was talking about you and mentioned your name being Simon and he was like 'Oh, I have a coworker named Simon who acts kinda like that and wears a mask.' So it was either you were both or you had a long-lost twin out there that acted like you!"  She laughed, but Simon just sighed and drank more tea... man, going back to work will now be a nightmare...

"Let me guess... he told you how I can't practically get drunk. So you asked me to drink with you so you could test out that theory..." He turned to look at her and saw her face of shock and her flustered cheeks. Caught red-handed, literally on the exact detail.

"H-how?" Simon chuckled at her reaction. She was left speechless, she stumbles as she tried to come back from such a blow. "Or maybe I just wanted to drink with my good old pal."

"Stop trying to lie, you're bad at it..."

"Whatever!" She playfully punched his shoulder, "So what, I wanted to see how much you would be able to down!"

"A lot," Simon replied, "I wouldn't call myself an alcoholic but I do have quite the tolerance. You would be thrashed before I begin to be drunk."

"Dear god..." she raised her brows, still heavily curious. "Could we still see one day?" She pursed her lips as she asked innocently.

"Fine," Simon shook his head and laughed. She silently cheered in celebration "Not anytime soon though..."

"Oh come on! No fun!" She huffed, " Anyways, imma make some pasta for dinner you want some?" Simon sighed, how dinner with this woman has almost become a daily occasion.

"Sure, you don't have to." She swatted him away.

"It's fine! I make in big portions anyways!" She smiled, "You can come and chat too if you want if anything ill just bring it over!"

"Fine.. ill at least come help..." he smiled under his mask. 

"That's the spirit friend, I'll pull out a bottle of whiskey while we're at it okay!" she smiled widely as she turned to head to her house. "Come on now!"  he shook his head. 

"Coming, you impatient S.O.B..." 

#cod #call of duty #call of duty modern warfare #modern warfare #cod mw #simon ghost riley #cod mw22 #modern warfare 2 #simon riley #call of duty modern warfare 2 #Neighbor Ghost #LMAO IM BACK!!

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I dont blame u with ur obsession over leo cuz SAME ugh what is with him that is so attractive? Everything-? Ugh fmdjdjjdcmcmd

Someone understands HAHAHA

Leo brain rots all day every day on top of all the other brain rotting i do on a daily basis anyways. I want to do more TMNT Fics, but now I'm working out of a heavy Writer's block...

Soon my friends! btw im back bitches

#trashie speaks #trashie answers #im back bitches #tmnt 2018 #tmnt #tmnt leonardo

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So hi… in alive… heres a poll

#GOD HELP IM OBSESSED #call of duty #tmnt 2018 #tmnt #cod #call of duty modern warfare #cod mw #character ai #:)

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Yall ive been dead for do long ive been having the worst AND I MEAN THE WORSTTT WRITERS BLOCK AND IM TRYING SOOO HARDDDDDDD. Hopefully my brain will be creative soon!

If you write and have suggestions on how to not be blocked please share thx

#trashie answers #trashie speaks #writers block #help please

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OKAY OKAY SO IM WRITING THE NEXT GHOST FIC AND I NEED TO KNOW SHOULD I MAKE THIS A WHOLESOME SAD OR A SAD SAD ENDING H E L P

#call of duty #call of duty modern warfare #cod #modern warfare #cod mw #simon ghost riley #cod mw22 #modern warfare 2 #simon riley #call of duty modern warfare 2 #call of duty modern warfare 2 remastered #cod fandom #cod fanfic #poll #tumblr polls

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YALLL I MIST SHOW THIS MASTERPIECE THIS BEAUTIFULLY DONE ABSOLUTELY AMAZING WORK PLEASE FOLLOW THIS EDITOR ON TIKTOK AND IF YOU EXIST ON TUMBLR PLEASE LET ME WORSHIP YOU DJSHHDHE

#call of duty #call of duty modern warfare #cod #modern warfare #cod mw #simon ghost riley #cod mw22 #modern warfare 2 #simon riley #call of duty modern warfare 2 #call of duty modern warfare 2 remastered #ghost

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More girlboss ghost's wife plz 🙏🏽🙏🏽🙏🏽

HAHAHAHAH!!!! MORE BAD BITCHING AND I LOVEE IT!! btw for those who have sent in requests, I am doing them in the order I get them! I don't have that many but work has been killing me recently!

Don't Fuck with That~

Ghost x F!Reader (Never really mentioned gender-wise)

Rating: B for Boss Bitch

Warnings: Harsh language to women, and alcohol? yeah

Words: 1150

One thing you may expect about the life of a mother of two is chaos, especially with your husband gone for long periods of time. It's a lot, you will admit. Yet, you bring the Bad Bitch you were and made it looks like child's play. To be honest, you didn't know how the fuck you did it yourself, but you managed! After a month or so you do start to lose your mind, saying that you barely have any free time after handling things. Luckily you have the best husband ever!

On days when Simon would return home after a mission, the first thing he does is take the kids to go see your family! Or if that isn't available, he'll ask the boys to babysit for the night. Usually, Soap loves to babysit the little monsters. In any case, the kids are out of your hair! Simon takes this to have you go buck wild wherever you want. This time you chose to relax and have drinks at a dive bar! Nothing is more distressing than the one day you can pump yourself with your favorite alcohol!

Simon, during this time, stays relatively sober just to watch the chaos unravel. You being drunk is what he calls a spectacle. "You know Simon," you looked over at him taking another swig of your glass, "how did you of all people end up with such rowdy sperm monsters??" You growled as you leaned upon the table. Simon chuckled, sipping some more whiskey.

"I don't know," he placed his glass down, "why don't you ask their mother?"

"Yeah, you're right!" your face lit up for a mere moment before fully taking in his words, "wait a fucking minute you bastard! I'm their mother!!" 

"Exactly," He took another sip, "Look at yourself, I love you but those rascals get it all from you." Simon chuckled before looking back to see you gulping another glass. 

"Bartender, another glass for me please!" You spoke in a mopey tone, "Imma need more to drink away the sorrow of my husband's harsh but true words!" Having said that, you burst into laughter. Leaning against your husband's shoulder as you tried to grasp your breath. Simon shook his head, leaning his head upon yours. 

"Honestly, what do I do with you." He chuckled as the bartender motioned that this was your last drink. Wasting no time, you took a large gulp; letting out a refreshing sigh you flashed Simon a content smile. "Enjoy that drink, It's your last." You placed your hand over your mouth, so close to spitting out your precious booze. You leaned your head back downing what you had in your mouth. 

"Says who!" You clutched to Simon in desperation, "How could you deprive me of my only day off!" Simon finished his glass, motioning for another. He pointed to himself; the bartender nodded.  "How come you get another!"

"One, the bartender. Two, I'm going to be here for a bit." Simon nodded as he swapped his old glass for a newly filled one, "Lastly, cause I'm not nearly as drunk as you." You huffed in defeat, despite being hammered, you could tell you were HAMMERED. You downed the rest of your glass, standing up from your seat. 

"Imma head to the restroom," you kissed his cheek and left. Simon took a moment to look around. Most things you'd see in a bar were there; The noisy folk, the drunk asleep in the back corner, and groupies of all varieties. One thing caught his eye, more like he had caught their eye if anything. A group of ladies whispered among themselves as they looked over to one of them and then back to him. Not necessarily an uncommon sight for him, saying he is fairly attractive without his mask on. Yet he looked away, paying no heed to the group and returning to his drink. Surely no one is stupid to hit on him seeing he had been hanging with you this whole time... keyword he thought...

"Hey, there Handsome," a voice called out next to him. He ignored it despite no one being on the other side. Until sadly, someone poked his shoulder. "I'm speaking to you sir; can I buy you a drink? " Simon sighed, a frown staining his face. 

"No thanks, for your sake you should leave; I'm happily married." 

"To that wreck? Oh, honey, I can show you a real woman." the woman cackled as she leaned closer, "I can rock your world baby; just give me a chance. ~" she spoke in a seductive whisper into Simon's ear. He placed his hand on her shoulder, gently pushing her away. 

"One last time, it's best if you leave." 

"Oh, come one, leave with me, baby!" She beckoned, "you'll send those papers after one night with me, trust me. ~" 

"I wouldn't fuck with that if I were you," Simon turned to face you, "you must be blind 'cause I'm sure you and your group of whores knew he was mine." Your eyes flared with anger. You cracked your knuckles, leaning your head to the side with a cynical smirk. The women slowly turned around, seeing the demon incarnate festering with glaring eyes that could kill. She went pale as a ghost, "Now, I suggest you turn tail to your groupie before I shove something in those open legs of yours that you won't find pleasurable."  The woman gulped loudly, comedically loud. Rushing off to return to her little gang, you laughed loudly as you watched her run, "Go on run faster bitch; pick a better target next time!" You sent a kiss in her direction and returned your gaze to your husband whose eyes were on you the entire time, admiring you with a soft grin. "Liked the show?" 

"I believe that's your best performance yet." You walked to him, and instead of sitting in your seat next to him, you sat promptly on his lap. He wrapped his arms around your waist, resting his head on your shoulder, "Extremely attractive, if I may add; Despite all these years, you continue to amaze me, dove."

"Can I have one more drink then?" you turned to face him, hitting him with big puppy eyes. Simon sighed, never one to give in to puppy eyes, yet perhaps today will be his exception. 

"Fine," He motioned for two more, "last one, so enjoy it." You cheered happily, grabbing Simon's cheeks and giving him a big smooch. 

"Thank you, thank you! You're the best husband ever, Simon!!" You hugged him tightly; in response, he rubbed your back, "I love you so much, Simon..." You spoke softly. 

"I love you too, (y/n)," he whispered in return. Taking his glass in hand and handing you yours, "Cheers?" You stared down at your glass and then back to him with a warm smile, both sharing that longing for each other. 

"Cheers." 

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Took You Long Enough: Part 2

A/N: Omg I cranked this out so fast hahahahaha I got sicked and called in at work so I spent all my time working on this beauty! I hope yall like it!!! I thing it turned out really well and just sad but not too sad but happy yippee

John “Soap” MacTavish x F!reader

TW: mention of dead bodies and violence briefly

How long has it been? Maybe a day at most... time seemed irrelevant to you, there was nothing you could do. You were filled with aches and pains, your body stiff from laying on the cold ground. Guards would mock you when they serve a meal, watching as you face down trying to eat something. It was dehumanizing... One thought never left your head, John... Oh, John; you hoped and even prayed for his safety as well as Ghost's. Images haunted your sleep, seeing their dead bodies bloodied and filled with bullets. Grave's words haunt the background as you stared at the corpse of the man you loved.

You knew very well the men were a force to be reckoned with. You knew if they were out there, they would find a way to free everyone. In the end, they are only men... You wondered if Alejandro was okay, perhaps he was nearby. "Alejandro-" your voice was coarse and meek, barely at first making a sound. "Alejandro!" Your call echoed through the halls. Moments followed with silence; you sighed thinking of no reply back.

"(Y/n)?" Alejandro's voice rang out, "(Y/n), is that you?!" Tears rushed to your eyes hearing his concerned voice.

"Sí Hermano!" You cried out, "Are you okay? Are you hurt?!"

"Ahh just a bad bump on my head," he cackles loud enough for you to hear, "What about you? How are you holding up?"

"I'm alive," you took a shaky breath, "I'm alive... Do they have you chained up too?"

"No, they had some shitty restraints but those didn't last long..." Alejandro's tone softened, "how long have you been in here Hermana?"

"I don't know... a day maybe."

"Chained the entire time?"

"Yep, the entire time..." you sighed, "the guards seems to be entertained when they tried to feed me earlier."

"So that's what those guards were laughing at..." his voice went quiet, anger filling each word "once we get out of here, we will make those bastards pay."

"To raising hell," you chuckled, and he laughed with you.

"To raising hell together!" ______________________

Soap, Rudy, and Ghost entered the security room in haste. Quickly getting down to work to locate everything they needed. "I'll use the security cameras to find Alejandro."

"And (y/n) ..." Soap commented, Rudy shot him a knowing glance.

"And (y/n), now you focus and help Ghost." Soap's face was written in worry, the well-being of (y/n) plagued his mind. Leaving her alone, probably going through her hell as we speak, "Soap..." John spared his gaze, "she's going to be alright."

"Enough fucking around Soap, stay focused." Ghost spoke over his intercom.

"Copy L.T., my apologies" Soap continues to lead Ghost to make the distractions. One man at a time, another bomb. "That should do, nice guiding Johnny."

"Perfect timing, I found our people. At least a general location" Rudy grinned at the screen, "the main troops are in the main holding cell block while it looks like they are guarding a cell more on the west end."

"You think they are both in there?" Rudy shrugged.

"It would make sense that they are either in the same cell or nearby, no?" Soap nodded; he had a very valid point. But the amount of uncertainty made his gut turn. How he at this point only wanted to hold you safe in his arms. Apologize for the last few days of hell, just pray to God that she's safe right now.

"Group up outside, we're heading in." Only one way to find out...

"Copy L.T." _________________

The last few hours in your cold desolate cell were rather uneventful. Besides some smart comments from the passing guards which weren't that striking. Moments of talking with Alejandro can few too far in between... The Guard stood in front of his door almost always. Only leaving the door unattended in about 30-minute intervals in which you both took the time to talk. "(y/n), you still doing alright?"

"As well as one can try to be..." you shifted your body slightly, "I believe my legs are asleep..."

"You do sound quite tired," Alejandro mentioned, which wasn't wrong. You were exhausted... "how about you nap for a while, at least try."

"In this place? I'd rather die..."

"If we escape here, you'll need the energy." God, you hated how he was correct. Your current state is maybe the quickest way to get a bullet in the head. "Don't worry, I'll yell to wake you up if anything happens."

"Alejandro..." he hums loudly, letting you know to proceed, "Soap and Ghost are okay, right? Graves told me some stuff and to be honest, it's been bothering me..."

"How do you feel?" The answer took you by surprise. Not necessarily what you would expect anyone would answer that question.

"What?"

"Well, how do you feel about their safety?"

"Well, I feel that they're safe..." you smiled softly to yourself, "I feel that sooner or later they will come in here and get us the fuck out of here."

"Then keep that in your head," Alejandro's voice spoke with such sincerity, "nothing can harm you when you're hopeful Hermana. Nothing makes a person weaker than being hopeless and lost, determination is key." You pulled your knees close, resting your head softly. "Now go on, rest (y/n)."

"Thank you, Alejandro..." your voice drifted as your eyes became heavy. Swiftly drifted down into a peaceful slumber.

You gently stirred awake; the noises outside were not fully recognizable to you. Multiple voices called out, and the voices grew louder and clearer as you opened your eyes. "(Y/n)!" Your heart stopped hearing that unmistakable Scottish accent.

"John! John! I'm here!" _________________

Ghost stood in front of Alejandro's cell ready to pop the lock on Soap's ready. "This is what we came for," Soap nodded, Ghost popping the lock and opening the door.

"Alejandro!" Before Soap could even realize he was pinned by Alejandro, alert and ready to strike. "Al- It's me Hermano!"

"Colonel, relax! It's us!" Rudy jumped in front, speaking Spanish to drive the deal home.

"Soap? Rudy, Ghost!" Alejandro's face changed to relief, looking back and forth between the three. He grasped Rudy's shoulder as if to feel if he was there.

"You didn't think we'd leave you, did Ya?"

"What the fuck took you so long Pendejos?" He grabbed the gun from Rudy's hand.

"This place is crawling with shadows; it'll be hell ahead." Soap looked around, no sign of (y/n).

"Alejandro!" He looked back to Soap, "where's (y/n)? Do you know?" Alejandro's eyes lit up.

"Yeah, she's here in a cell! Nearby, I told her to rest up 'cause she practically hadn't slept!" Alejandro went to the main hall "(y/n), wake up pendeja! Which cell are you!!" Ghost called out loudly, to no avail. Lastly, Soap made his way out, "(y/n)!"

"John?" They stood quietly, "John, I'm here! Johnny!!" Two doors down her voice rang out. Ghost rushed over, popping the lock off the door. Soap rushed into her cell, seeing her barely sitting up, arms cuffed behind her. Her hair was messy and for sure she has seen some better days. Upon locking eyes, both smiled widely; glad just to see that the other was alive. _______________________________

Your eyes welled with tears seeing the Scottish man in front of you. The wave of relief sent chills down your spine, "God, took you long enough!" you exclaimed, "got a semi-decent nap too; A little help though?" you wiggled the chains.

"Right! L.T. I'll hold her still you cut the cuffs?" Ghost nodded, getting behind her. readying the cutters.

"On my count," Ghost called out, "1... 2... 3..." you squeezed your eyes shut as the cuff broke, freeing one hand. One more count and you had control of your arms again; it hurt a lot... Rudy handed you a rifle; gladly, you took the gun. Soap looked at you with a sorrowful look, the rest were ready to leave but you couldn't ignore that look.

"John, what's up?"

"How long did they have you like that?" He spoke sternly, his hand lightly grasping your wrist. You winced at his touch; which only made him furrow his brow more.

"The entire time," you admitted, "But don't worry about that Johnny!" you placed your gun down quickly wrapping your arms around his waist. He clung to you tightly, "Alejandro and I already made a promise to raise hell when we get out of these cells." you pushed back from his embrace to grab your gun and release it off safety. "And that is exactly what I intend to do. These fuckers will regret the day they fucked with the 141 and Los Vaqueros."

"That's my girl," Soap patted your head, "I'll treat dinner when this is all over."

"(Y/n), Johnny; save the sentiment for later! We need to move!" Ghost yelled from the hallway.

"I'll hold you to it, Johnny~"

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