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wispscribbles · 6 months
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MW3 spoilers / MCD ‼️
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emmster · 17 days
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I’m not sure if this is angst or not
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iamcalmdammit · 2 years
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The truth is out || [Simon "Ghost" Riley x f!reader]
Summary: Rumor has it you're a psychopath but Ghost begins to doubt it. When you end up on the run together, the truth eventually comes out about your mutual feelings.
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Ghost used the emerging opportunity created by Soap's escape to get out of the Shadows' sight and hide not far from the road. He was still within earshot and watched as some men took Alejandro inside while you and Graves remained out on the road. You had one hand on your gun just in case, but other than that, you didn't look particularly taken aback by the situation.
Could it be that you had known all along? Psychopaths were known for being excellent actors, making everyone believe they are perfectly normal citizens. But you had also told him once when you were alone that you found the Shadows weird, especially Graves. You didn't trust them according to your statement. Well, you didn't trust anyone, this is why you usually worked alone.
"Wait, wait, wait," your voice finally broke the silence. "But if mommy and daddy are getting divorced, who will I stay with?"
The corners of Graves's lips curled into a half smile as he looked at you. It was as clear as day that this guy wanted something from you, but you never returned the sentiment. "I suggest you pick a side, sweetheart," was all he said with a sickeningly sweet smile.
You let out a humming sound as your eyes moved to the spot where Soap had disappeared not long ago, then to the back of the car that hid Ghost himself before he could escape too. Then your gaze returned to Graves and you said, "I think I’ll pick daddy."
His eyes twitched for a moment as he realized you were talking about ditching him and the Shadow Company for Task Force 141 and Los Vaqueros. Ghost couldn't help but quietly laugh at the sight. Their betrayal hurt, but seeing his smug smile disappear like this surely brightened his shitty day.
"Suit yourself. Shoot her!" Graves gave out the order.
And just like that, you found yourself having multiple guns suddenly pointing at you, while Graves casually got into the car and drove to the base. "Fuck, I didn’t think this through," you said with a groan as you quickly sized up your chances for survival.
Ghost closed his eyes for a moment and let out a breath he didn't even notice he had held in until now. He couldn't leave you getting shot like that after choosing them over Graves or yourself. Reaching down for a smoke grenade, he quickly thought about the plan. He gets you out of here first then you find Soap together. Easy peasy.
He threw the grenade near you, and just as the smoke began to come out, he shouted, "Run, Y/N!" It didn't take you more than a second to put the pieces together and start running towards the woods by the road. He immediately got up and followed you, hoping you wouldn't hear his footsteps and think the Shadows were the ones after you here.
They didn't go after Soap, they didn't start looking for him after he disappeared, so he was quite sure they wouldn't follow you either. When you stopped for a moment to catch your breath and take a good look around, he finally reached you and stopped a few steps away with his hands up. "It's just me," he said quietly when you pointed your gun at him.
Seconds passed unusually slowly as you assessed the situation, your eyes scanning his body from top to bottom several times. Then you finally lowered your weapon and asked, "The smoke grenade was yours, right?" Ghost nodded right away. "Thank you. You saved my life with that. I didn't have much of a chance back there."
"You're welcome," he said. "So you chose us over them?"
You shrugged with a smile. "You guys grew on me, I couldn't help myself."
As he watched you, Ghost couldn't help but see you in a different light. You weren't acting like you were friendly. You were actually, truly friendly towards him, seemingly meaning every word you said. And when he took a closer look at your face he discovered certain things, like the shape of your nose or the shade of pink your lips were, that gave him insight into what Graves probably saw in you.
Maybe you weren't capable of having real emotions, or at least the range was heavily limited, but you were still breathtaking in a lot of ways. He was drawn to you with every cell in his body, wishing he could reach out and run a finger down your cheek before kissing you, finally getting a taste of those rosy lips.
He had been watching you since Laswell had introduced you to the team, hoping to get a chance to find out more about the gorgeous lone wolf that was thrown into their pack. It was Soap who told him about your reputation, the story of the psychopath no one could work with for long.
But his own experiences started to make him doubt these rumors. You were only as cold and heartless as the rest of them, not more, not less. The thing that stood out was your personality around the team when you loosened up a little. You could be quite annoying sometimes, joking at the worst possible times, but at the end of the day he found it strangely charming.
"Are you coming?"
Ghost looked up, suddenly realizing he had been so lost in his thoughts that he didn't notice you were talking to him until now. "Sure," he said after clearing his throat and picking up your pace.
While the two of you began walking, he tried to reach Soap over the radio but there was no answer. Where the hell was he? Ghost truly hoped he survived and was hiding out somewhere nearby. They had to regroup and come up with a plan. Right now there were only a handful of people he could trust and one of them was by his side already. One down, another one to go in the immediate future.
"What are you thinking about?" you asked, playfully poking his side with your elbow to get his attention.
Letting out a sigh, he looked down at you and thought about what to say. He was thinking about many different things at the same time. His friends who were either captured or missing, the rage he felt from someone they all trusted betraying them like that, and a woman who was a complete mystery but still managed to awaken inappropriate thoughts and feelings in him.
So, what should he begin with? "A lot of things," he said in the end. "Can I ask you something?" You nodded and waited for him to continue with your head sweetly tilted to the side. Why were you making his life so difficult? "When you were talking to Graves, you said you picked daddy. How did he know you were talking about us?"
"Well, we have a short history together. We went on a date once after a mission and things just didn't work out. I may or may not have said something about him not being a man enough to handle me," you explained, flashing a wicked smile at him. "I think he understood the reference. He deserves it, after all he started a rumor that I'm a psychopath."
"So you're not like that?" Ghost asked cautiously.
"I'm not. Honestly, I'm done explaining myself to people, I just let them think what they think now." You kept a short pause while you came to a halt and turned to look up at him. "And I think he knew because he picked up on something."
He raised an eyebrow under the mask as he watched you. "What?"
Suddenly a wide smile appeared on your lips and he could have sworn you blushed. "Maybe there is a specific person I called Daddy in this case," you told him.
"Who?" he asked, completely dumbfounded.
Instead of answering, you simply moved your hand in front of your mouth, telling him that your lips were zipped. What kind of game were you playing? Did you enjoy driving him crazy? This was neither the right time nor place for that.
But before he knew it, you took his hand and pulled him forward, causing his body to crash into yours. His mind was racing as he tried to process what was happening. "You're no fun, I thought you'd keep asking," you told him quietly. "Why don't you guess?"
He didn't want to play. What you had said about Graves a few minutes ago, how he wasn't man enough to handle you, gave him an idea. He had to take control of this situation. Yes, that's what he had to do. So he took a deep breath, laced his gloved fingers with yours and spoke up. "I don't play games. But I need you to know that I can't get you out of my mind. Let's be honest, this isn't exactly an advantage in our current situation."
There was a glint in your eyes that gave away your emotions right away. "I'm sorry," you said as you bit on your lower lip.
"Don't be, it's not entirely your fault," he assured you. It was true, he was just as guilty in that.
A part of him was dying to take off his mask and kiss you in the safety of the woods, but another part was trying to snap him out of this stupid haze to make him focus on the mission. He would have time to deal with his emotions when it was over, now he had to find Soap and come up with a plan.
You clearly knew what he was thinking about because you flashed an understanding smile at him and went, "Let's find your friend. I'm sure he's looking for you."
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sant-riley · 6 months
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MW3 spoilers under the cut again
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Neil I'm gonna be frank with you, I may have to die wym ur not coming back
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bravo-seven · 6 months
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no thoughts just Price and his big-
MW3 gifs 10/?
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hollandwhore · 6 months
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💥MW3 SPOILERS💥
mw3 fix it fic writers i thank you in advance😭😭
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wetsocksinbed · 6 months
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me when they announced MW3: (character) is probably going to die
me pre-ordering mw3: (character) is definitely going to die
me playing mw3: (character) is absolutely going to die
character: *dies*
me:
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ivymarquis · 29 days
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Yall are FOUL with some of your usernames ☠️☠️☠️☠️☠️
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thelvadams · 2 years
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Farah Karim in CALL OF DUTY: MODERN WARFARE II
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wispscribbles · 6 months
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“Thought we lost ya.”
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emmster · 1 month
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Poem is by an unknown author. (Trust me I tried looking it up and couldn’t find them)
Heard this as an audio on Tiktok and I couldn’t stop thinking about how it fit Ghost/Simon so well. So a few days of hyperfocus later and I have a comic.
Enjoy 😊
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iamcalmdammit · 2 years
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Four || [John Price x f!reader]
Note: This is short but hopefully you'll like it 😊
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Price knew you were coming. He only saw someone's silhouette out of the corner of his eye, but that was enough to recognize you. After all those years it was way too easy for him. "You made it," he said with a smile when he finally turned around to look at you.
Laswell quickly offered to switch to another chair so you could take her place next to him, and once you sat down, you looked around and said, "Hello, everyone."
"I missed you," Price said quietly before leaning closer to kiss you. You soon heard someone clear their throat in the background and when he looked over there, he saw Soap watching them with raised eyebrows. "Yes, right. Let me introduce you to Y/N, my wife."
"Don't take this the wrong way, but what are you doing here?" Soap asked, flashing a polite smile at you.
This time it was Laswell who answered. "It's a business trip. She works for MI6."
"I was in Langley," you continued kindly, not bothered by someone else answering the first part of the question for you. You had known Laswell for years, it wasn't a problem for you. "We discussed Shepherd's case."
"So you're working with the CIA on this one?" Ghost spoke up.
You shrugged. "We're still discussing the details."
It was Kyle's turn to ask a question. "Do they know where he is?" he asked.
"Nah, we're all in the dark." With that you opened your bag and started looking for something inside. "By the way, I brought you a present," you began as you turned to Price for a second.
When you finally found what you were looking for, you pulled out a cigar and handed it to him. "Oh, I love you," Price said, his eyes fixed on it while the corners of his lips curled into a smile. "I lost a good cigar during this mission."
"You're lucky I'm here then."
"How's Lucas?" he asked once he put the cigar on the bar next to his glass and reached out to take your hand.
You laughed with your head thrown back at this. "You know how spoiled that little rascal is whenever he's with my parents."
Price wanted to say something in their son and your parents' defense but was interrupted by Soap once again. He didn't really mind, part of this trip to the bar was to unwind after the mission. Him bringing his wife along surely came with personal questions.
"Sir, can I ask you a question?" Soap asked cautiously.
"Sure."
"How long have you been married?"
"Why?"
The sergeant hesitated and took his time to figure out how to answer without enraging him. "Asking for a bet," he admitted, choosing to be honest in the end.
"Three years," you replied right away, seemingly amused by the bravery to ask such personal questions.
Price shook his head. "Four, actually," he corrected you.
But you only rolled your eyes at him. "That's two months away," you informed him.
"Still closer to four," Price said with a laugh.
"Damn it." Both of you turned to Soap with a questioning look. "Kyle won," he explained, then turned to Garrick. "Wait, did you know?"
"Maybe," he replied with a bright smile.
"That's cheating!"
Laughing, Garrick put up his hands. "You never asked if I knew."
Nudging his side, you looked over at Price. "Are they always like this?" you asked quietly while the others kept arguing in the background.
"Not always," came the reply, and you didn't miss the warmth in his voice.
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sant-riley · 6 months
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MAJOR mw3 spoilers under the cut // my thoughts
(contains who dies in mw3 basically)
You know my personal headcanon for Soap has always been that he was raised by a single mom, mama's boy, she cried when Soap got enlisted, worrying about being alone without her beloved son around.
Can you imagine how she felt when 141 brought Soaps dog tags back to her?
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yeyinde · 6 months
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Haha, I also spoil myself intentionally, but for the plot of movies, tv shows, and games I’m not super invested in. If I accidentally spoil myself (especially if I learn a character dies) I’ll cope by telling myself “I don’t know how/when it happened though”
Anyways Major Character Death!!
I’m SO disappointed in them killing off Soap and especially in how they did it! No buildup or anything! To me it was disrespectful to the character and to Neil Ellice. And then the 141 don’t even say anything and it cuts to them spreading his ashes with a simple goodbye! They could have at least made them a little more upset 🥲 also I hate how abruptly the game ended. Makarov gets away, but no mention to that at the end.
I had also initially requested what would become infinity in the palm of your hand (eternity in an hour) as a way to “cope” with 2009 Soap’s death because it’s always been on the back of my mind for years (weird, I know). But now after playing the new MW3 campaign I look like boo boo the fool because of who went and got killed off 😭 now every time I go back to reread it, it will be painful knowing what’s in store for reader for their current reincarnation of Soap.
Tldr I’m kinda not okay with MW3.
From what I've seen, it feels like they pulled it out of a hat. All names went in, but his (amongst others) came out. And I guess it's safe because he died in the OG, so the backlash can easily be deflected from within their own community when other fans come to their defence over this choice. But idk.
I agree with everything you said. It doesn't make any sense. It's jarring and misplaced, and canonically pointless. I'm not against character death. Grief is a powerful thing. But I just hate when it's so contrived and needless. It was definitely done for shock value over plot/character growth and I think they were trying to re-create the massive storm that happened when OG Soap died because they know they don't have much else going for them. It just massively missed the mark because: a) Price and Gaz had no tangible in-game relationship with Soap the same way Ghost did; and b) what does his death really amount to in the end? Nothing. It feels cobbled together and poorly thought out. It's sad when Portal 2 has better writing than your whole remake combined. Honestly, it's kind of impressive how little thought they put into this. I'm getting flash backs to DGG's Halloween.
If it's any consolation, the mythology I based the reincarnation off of in infinity would essentially just be neverending. An ouroboros. The events would happen much the same way. A knock on the door. Spiral of grief. A bog. A deal. Restart. So, you'd just wake up again and live life until whatever the old you made a deal with decides it's time to collect. You're forever stuck in a loop with your soulmate until you get it right.
The rest is just how I kinda wish it went, but this was getting very long because I have more thoughts on this than I anticipated lmao 😅
Personally, I think it would have been much more interesting if they brought in a new passel of characters and slowly chipped off the main cast in a series of horrible decisions that slowly begin to feel hollow and empty. That leave you, the player, feeling emotionally gutted with each new chapter because the choices previously are absolutely impacting the way they move forward, but they're too deep into their own revenge fantasy to see it until the very end when it's too late. Give me actions have consequences and every choice you make is directly responsible for someone's death. The realities of war. And what happens when you give a group of people the power to play god in countries they know nothing about. It would have matched the gritty tone they tried to go for with the trailers and actually served as an interesting conversation about war and how we tend to deify the military when they're just men with too much power in their hands. Instead, we have a death that means nothing. That arguably happened much too early in the series so the payoff is solely meant for clicks and reaction channels. Pointless.
And Makarov. A Russian Ultra Nationalist. I feel like that title alone says everything for me, and yet. They still somehow managed to give a Russian War Criminal so many wins. I'm just so irritated by it all.
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kurara123 · 6 months
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Oh my....l'm not feeling well. My stomach hurts. MW3 look what you did.
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Thats what I'm gonna say.
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Get in loser. We are completly ignoring canon.
Plz someone made it into a meme im on mobile rn
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hollandwhore · 6 months
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💥MW3 SPOILERS💥
mw3 was so shit with such a rushed ending. so glad i didn’t buy the game. mw2 you will forever be in my heart.
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