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Simon 'Ghost' Riley x Reader

Warnings: smut, unplanned pregnancy, angst

Summary: After a night of passion, you face Simon with the consequences, however, his reaction is far worse than you could have ever imagined.

You were always good at what you were doing.

Comically good. The way to take down terrorists was like a dance. A melody you create by murdering them.

What you weren't so good at were feelings. Especially your own.

No matter how tangled up you got with them, you always found a way out.

You promised you won't become attached to anyone. Attachments are dangerous.

But you did find yourself entangled with your LT.

Which wasn't good.

You knew it was unprofessional but the moment his lips hit that sensitive spot on your neck, you lost all sense and only came back to it the next morning.

When once again, you lost all senses when you felt his bulge rub against your ass. It was all a mess.

You should have seen the red flags. But you chose to ignore them all.

Simon Riley for one was a huge red flag.

The entire man was a secret and you loved it. It was so exciting and interesting for you.

You knew Simon wasn't the relationship type of guy so you knew what to expect. You were ready for rejection at any given time.

But of course, it never came.

Not once did he reject anything you did, ask or told him to do.

Not even on the battlefield.

Simon knew you were talented so why would he question it? But now, now he had a question, a question he was afraid to get an answer to.

"What did you just say?"

"I'm pregnant."

Simon saw many terrible things, and done some himself, but that one word was the worst he had ever experienced.

A word that will change both of your lives and he wasn't ready for that. He was dead. Only a ghost, an idea, a machine.

Not a father.

"Get rid of it." he would reply in his panic. He honestly didn't even realize he said it out loud if it wasn't for the hurt in your eyes, he would have believed he didn't.

But he did. And it hurt.

He then turned away and left.

You promised yourself it would be the last time you saw him.

Because now, you finally could see all of his red flags.

All of them came crashing down on you.

But you also knew you won't 'get rid of it'. No, you will keep this baby.

And after getting a note from your doctor, you retired from the army, focusing on the baby and yourself instead.

Fuck Simon and his attitude.

Fuck him for not stepping up when you needed him.

Fuck him.

You will do better without him.

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Living in a small apartment in a quiet place in London might have been the obvious choice.

But it was your choice.

You wanted to prove that you can provide for your child.

Thankfully you were smart enough to not spend the money you earned while in the army.

So, you had enough money for now.

Not for very long, but you could still get a little nursery done in your home.

You went to all of your appointments with that doctor.

Hearing the heart of your baby beating was like magic.

And then the announcement of the century, you were having a little girl.

A beautiful little girl who is yours.

Your daughter.

You needed many days to let that sink it.

Being pregnant and alone was a nightmare.

No one was there to rub your feet or to help with your cravings.

You told yourself you don't need anyone anyway… After all, who would want a woman who is pregnant with someone else's child?

There might be a couple men out there but you didn't need them.

You just needed you and your baby.

And that was enough.

When the time finally came, you could only stare at her, sleeping in her bed next to you in the hospital.

You swore to protect her from everything.

You swore to be enough for her.

You swore to love her forever.

For she was the love of your life.

Your little bundle of joy.

You gave her a name, a name you always wanted to have yourself, so you let her have it instead.

A healthy little girl.

Your daughter, Emily.

Bringing her home was possibly as challenging as it was magical.

You ordered some food for yourself before putting her to sleep.

You tried your best to remember everything the doctor and the nurses told and taught you.

There was a knock on your door, you stood up and walked to get your food.

But of course, instead of your food, a man stood in your doorway.

Simon.

"You got to be fucking with me." you said as he looked at you.

"Nice to see you too, Lass."

"What do you want?"

"I believe you have something of mine. Half, mine."

"Go fuck yourself Simon. This is all you can say? 11 months and this is the best you can do. Leave."

And you slammed the door into his face.

When your food finally arrive you did catch a glimpse of him still waiting in the hallway. But you didn't care.

Who did he think he was?

Half of his?

Fuck him.

How dare he?

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From that day on, he was everywhere.

In the grocery store, in the park, in the restaurants. Wherever you and Emily went, Simon followed.

One day, you were sitting on a bench, Emily sleeping in her stroller when he suddenly sat down next to you.

"I'm sorry."

"That's a better start." you said, not looking at him.

"I was a complete idiot when I told you to…" he looked at the stroller as you watched him, you understood what he meant. "I have been watching you for a while now. I found you when you were five months along."

"So, you have been watching me for 6 months now?"

"About that much, yes. I died the day my family died. I am a ghost, a baby didn't fit into that."

"Then wear a condom." you said with a harsh tone, he knew he deserved it.

"I am not father material. I am a soldier. Having a child is… not for me."

"Why are you here Simon? Are you here to tell me, this time nicely, that you want nothing to do with me or my daughter? Fine, have it your way. Leave, I didn't need you then, I don't need you now."

"You were the best of us. 141 isn't the same without you. Price often said that you will be the end of me. He always joked about you and me… a quiet life, but I don't think he meant it as a joke. You fascinated me always. You are so beautiful and kind."

"Simon-"

"The day you were told you are having a girl, you were so happy. You went to a restaurant and ate so many things, then you went to the ice cream shop. The lady looked at you funny when you asked to only eat the pink ones. I followed you, I watched you."

"Why are you here Simon?"

"Price told me to find you, he told me to make things right, but he only spoke the words I have been meaning to do. I knew I needed you the moment you joined the team. I let you go because of my own doubts and fears. I do not know what I would do if anything happened to you or her."

His words were sincere. His eyes were filled with guilt and regret.

You would be lying if you said you weren't attracted to him. You always were and will be.

"I can't let you in Simon if you are only going to leave us." is all you could say, your voice, barely a whisper.

Simon was about to say something when Emily started to stir and cry.

You grabbed her and put her on your chest, slowly bouncing and calming her down. You looked at Simon whose eyes were glued to your little girl.

"She has your eyes." you said as he looked at you and then back to her. You moved her slightly, making her face him.

"She looks like you." he said. "Beautiful." it was something he wasn't meant to say, you could tell easily. "I don't want to leave, but I have to. It's what's the safest for you two."

"It's not enough. I am not going to just send you photos of her for every anniversary. I'm not going to tell her that her father wants to see her but can't. It will break her and me. Either you have us Simon or not. I'm not doing the tango with you."

"You were always the all-or-nothing type." he chuckled. He was looking at Emily and you could tell it wasn't an easy decision to make. But you couldn't let him have it his way. As if to help your case, Emily reached out her small hand towards Simon, you smiled at her but waited for his reaction.

He lifted his hand and let her touch his fingers.

Simon will never forget the feeling of his daughter's first touch. It was so warm and innocent. Her little fingers played with his much bigger ones.

Simon came with the intention of letting you go. But he couldn't.

When he first saw you, you were radiating.

Your belly was showing as you walked from store to home. Simon should have known it was a done deal after that.

He should have known he will never be able to let go.

"I will make this right." he said as he let Emily wrap her tiny fingers around his thumb.

He couldn't believe just how terrible he was towards you that day. Telling you to 'get rid of it', of his daughter. He will forever regret his words. No matter how much he will do in the future. You offered him a small smile and a simple nod.

You knew he will be able to make things right, the two of you will be able to figure this out.

Simon Riley might be a walking red flag with a tragic past, but when you handed him Emily, his eyes filled with love and suddenly, in the bright daylight those red flags looked more pink to you.

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band--psycho · 5 months

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Simon 'Ghost' Riley x Reader - The Funeral

This is my first story for Simon Riley!

I hope you all enjoy this! 💛

Warnings - MW3 spoilers (Don't read unless you want the game spoiled for you), violence, mentions of death, funerals, swearing

“What’s he doin’ here?” Price snarled, his eyes narrowing in Graves’ direction, as the smoke from his cigar left his lips.

“He shouldn’t be ‘ere,” Ghost stated coldly; his eyes also fixed on Graves.

“No he shouldn’t,” Y/n agreed, her thumb rubbing soothing circles on the back of her boyfriend's gloved hand in an attempt to sooth him.

They were right; he shouldn’t be here. He had no right, not after everything that happened between Soap and Graves.

But here he was.

“But he is,” she continued; squeezing Ghosts hand, pulling his gaze away from Graves to her, his eyes softening almost instantly as he took in a deep breath.

She knew that Ghost and the rest of the 141 team wanted nothing more than to beat the crap out of Graves.

She wanted that too. She’d give anything to wipe that smug smirk off of his face.

But she knew she couldn’t, not here.

None of them could do anything.

Even though Soap was probably cursing them from the afterlife for not doing so.

“Just ignore him,” Gaz said; noticing the rage building in his friend's eyes.

“He best keep his distance,” Price replied simply; before heading into the crematorium, followed by Gaz, Y/n and Ghost.

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The service was hard, beautiful but hard. When it ended Gaz went with Price to get the car, while Y/n stood outside and waited for Ghost who was still inside saying his final goodbye to Soap.

She knew how close they were.

Even though Ghost would never admit it; Soap was his friend. His best friend.

As she stood outside, memories of Soap flashed through her mind; reopening the wound of grief all over again, that was until an unwanted voice interrupted her thoughts.

“Y/n, I just wanted to give my condolences to you and the rest of the 141 team,” Graves said, his voice filled with as little sincerity as possible.

He could act like he cared all he wanted; but everyone at that funeral knew it was a damn lie. Just like when he denied carrying out Shepherd’s orders.

It was all bullshit.

But Y/n knew she just had to remain calm and civil.

Ghost would be outside soon; Price and Gaz would pull up in the car and then they could go and give a toast to their fallen friend.

“I’ll be sure to pass the message on,” Y/n answered as bluntly as she could, with a small fake smile.

Like hell she would; but she was hoping that that would be enough to get him to leave her alone.

To her dismay, it didn’t.

Graves just hovered around her like a vulture.

“Why the long face sweetheart?”

“Why would I be smiling?” Y/n snapped back, the rage clear in her voice.

“I’m sure Soap wouldn’t want you to be sad,”

That sentence was enough to tip Y/n over the edge she’d been teetering on since she saw him.

Graves was talking about Soap like he knew him; but he didn’t.

He didn’t know anything.

And that's why she punched him.

Again and again, until Graves was on the floor.

The only reason she stopped was because a pair of familiar gloves hands wrapped around her waist, pulling her off of Graves.

“You don’t know shit about what Soap would want!” Y/n venomously spat, as Ghost placed Y/n behind him.

“Car. Now.” Ghost ordered lowly in Y/n's ear, pointing at the car that had just pulled up outside. He wasn’t mad at her.

If anything he was worried. He’d known Y/n for so long and he’d never seen her snap like that; she was always so calm and composed, which just made him want to punch the shit out of Graves; but he didn’t.

He just took a deep breath and said, “shame about your fall,” before walking to the car.

“All good?” Gaz asked, turning in his seat slightly, his eyes flicking between Y/n and Ghost with a questioning look.

“Yeah,” Ghost said, his attention solely on Y/n, who hadn’t said a single word since she’d gotten in the car.

Gently, he reached over to her, taking her hands in his, assessing the small bloody cuts that were on her knuckles.

“Love-”

“I’m fine,” Y/n whispered, interrupting Ghosts words and refusing to meet his gaze, knowing that if she did, all the emotions she’d been keeping in, were going to spill out.

“Nothings broken,” Ghost assured her, placing her hands back in her lap before he began stroking the back of her neck.

It was a soothing technique he knew helped Y/n when she was stressed or upset.

Almost instantly he noticed how her body relaxed and leaned into his touch.

He could see in her eyes that she was trying to be strong, just like she had been for the last few weeks and he wasn’t about to question her about what happened.

That could wait.

He just wanted her to be okay.

He knew little things like rubbing the back of her neck would help her, so that’s what he was going to continue to do, until she was ready to talk about it.

“What happened?” Price questioned, his eyes fixed on the road ahead of him.

“I punched Graves,” Y/n admitted; patiently awaiting the lecture she expected from her Captain.

What she did wasn’t just out of character it ask was just something that she shouldn’t have done; she knew that, and as much as she hated to admit it, she didn't regret it at all.

Price's eyes glanced up at the rear view mirror, his eyes meeting Y/ns, with a small smirk on his face, “Good.”

(Let me know if you want to be tagged in any future stories involving Ghost -or any other 141 members)

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honestmouse20 · 3 months

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So, If Wu really is dead in Dragons Rising. Which I'm assuming is what's being said since he's a ghost and yk, Not around. Then can you imagine Garmadon finding out?

Cause sure, Garmadon tecnically died first but he was brought back;he got a second chance. And while it took him years to be back to who he used to be, it's going to Kill him that Wu doesn't get that. So I'm just picturing Garmadon in like season 2 or 3 of DR finding out Wu is gone. He's spent Years learning and growing into the almost Senesi we remember him as, and now his brother is gone. His Younger brother. It would destroy him. Especially since he wasn't there.

You Know Garmadon always knew that he would be the brother to die first. He was 'evil' and he was older. He cheated death so many times, as did Wu, but I bet he would barely even belive it was true. They're functionally imortal unless something activly kills them.

Idk if Garmadon Will ever come back in this new show, but if he does they Better show or at least mention what losing Wu does to him. Cause I can't imaigne how it would feel.

#ninjago #d rambles #ninjago spoilers

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crystar1um · 2 years

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i used to imagine alot of the kids meeting previous heroes of ____ from other games like the ghosts of em and stuff or maybe if their was a survivor lurking in the depths somehow of the game (listen i dont fucking remember homestuck lore its a video game theres gotta be a ancient hacker just lurking in the depths surviving lord english or among horror terror land or whatever this isnt the POINT) but anyways thats not hte troll ancestors and the point is just imaigning the idea of jake meeting the first hero of hope and them really connecting with him and his aspect and teaching him what he can be or what he doesnt have to be basically what i want is jake to meet a teacher a pal in arms a hope entity which brings me to : why the fuck were the angel creatures never properly used or discussed or yknow anything of jakes powers and who he was prophesized to be

#you get me on homestuck i immediately come bitter but fascinated

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slasherkisss · 4 years

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Can we have some Danny Johnson/Ghostface daddy kink moments then? ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

[I’ve been so obsessed with Danny lately time to project my own kinks]

Daddy Kink With Danny Johnson/Ghostface

The first time you called him ‘daddy’ was a joke. The two of you were doing a bit or goofing around, kissing and being handsy when the words ‘yes daddy~’ left your mouth teasingly. Or you tried to say ‘danny’ and it came out as ‘daddy’. It happens.

Whatever the reason, it worked well on him. His hands gripped at your waist tight enough to leave bruises and, for a moment, you had thought that you fucked up with that

Though you realized after a moment, when he pressed your entire body against him and you could feel the slowly twitching hard on he was sporting, it was quite the opposite

“Say that again, baby~” He cooes mischievously against you and, when you comply, it earns a chuckle and a deep throated growl, “Such a kinky little whore, aren’t you?

Total power trips over this new role you’ve given him. If you want anything you’ll have to call him ‘daddy’ and beg for him like a good little slut

“You want my cock? You know what to say, sweetheart.” “D-Daddy please!” “Good, good~.”

Is the type to make you call him it outside of sex too honestly

Will use it in trials to humiliate you in front of your peers at ANY given chance

He’ll have a knife to your throat and he’s just slitting it, slicing you up as you wimper and squirm under him, spilling your blood on the ground

“Do you want me to stop? Beg Daddy and, if you’re good enough at it, maybe I’ll listen~.”

Doesn’t listen. Slits your throat once he hears the words leave your mouth and kisses your dead body

Always makes moments like that up to you by fucking you nice and good later, leaving bruises in place of scars and hickies where he cut you up

Can and will carve the words ‘daddy’s little whore’ on your ass so that, whenever you fuck, he sees those words and scars on your skin and it turns him on even more

Will only call you ‘prince/princess, baby boy/babygirl’ if you’ve been very good and let him do anything he wants to you. It’s how you know he’s in a good mood

When he does say it, oh, the words roll from his tongue in the most sultry of manners that it turns you on even more. You’ve probably developed a Pavlovian response to those words at this point, honestly.

Loves to film you saying it. He has pictures and video of him fucking you as you scream ‘daddy’ and beg him to let you cum. Pictures of you covered in blood, with some of it spelling out ‘daddy’s girl/boy’ across your chest or back

If he ever finds a sharpie god help you, you’ll find little possessive things written all over you on the regular. Will want to write ‘daddy’s cumhole’ on your cheeks and ass so when he uses your mouth or anything the words stretch and show themselves off against you and its SO HOT TO HIM

All-in-all: cheeky and possessive Daddy who is WAYYYYY too fond of hearing those words leave your pretty little mouth, and will do anything to make you say it over and over again

#anonymous #ask #danny johnson #jed olsen #danny johnson x reader #danny johnson imagine #jed olsen x reader #jed olsen imagine #the ghost face #dbd ghostface #dead by daylight #dead by daylight imaigne #dbd imagine #dbd

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quackspot · 5 years

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me: what if there's a ghost here and it wants to listen to my music

me: what if i rickrolled it

#the door hasnt opened yet it might just be wind or something BUT IMAIGNE BEING A GHOST AND GETITNG RICKROLLED LMAO

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multific · 1 year

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Minor Sex Accidents with Modern Warfare Men - Preferences

Modern Warfare Characters x Fem!Reader

Warnings: mention of a small injury, smut

John Price

He was just too happy to have you in his arms again. He wouldn't say he lost control, he was fully in control. It was just a lapse of judgement.

He had you on the edge of the bed, while he pounded into you, he was meant to turn you around but he wasn't fully aware of his strength and as he moved to turn you, his grip on your wrist.

You yelping out in pain was what made him come back from his high as you grabbed your wrist, tears forming in your eyes.

Oh, how he regretted it.

He would immediately apologize but it wouldn't be the last. He would keep on apologizing for the rest of the month.

The mood ruined, he quickly moved away from you asking you how he can help or what he can do.

He wouldn't believe you if you told him a thousand times that you were fine. All he could think about is how this could have ended so much worse.

From that day on, John would prefer slow love-making. It will take him a while to get back to rough and fully dominant.

Simon Riley

Simon always had a plan. No matter if it was taking down a terrorist group or ruining your holes.

He always had a plan.

However, plans sometimes didn't turn out the way you want them to.

He liked to have your ass on display for him, meaning this man loved to have your back arched, ass in the air while he pushed your head down into the pillows or mattress.

He never once lost control of his movements or goal.

Simon knew what he wanted.

But again, sometimes, plans didn't go as... planned.

So, when he would move from holding your back down onto the soft cushion, a rather sharp and rough movement of his made you move forward just enough to hit your head on the headboard.

The loud noise immediately made him stop his movements as he looked up at you as you held your head and let out a soft hiss.

"Fuckin' hell! Doll, I'm so sorry!" he would pull away from you and let you move he watched as you rubbed your head but soon, you were giggling and laughing.

"Babe, it's alright." you said and while you could still see the worry in his eyes, you could only imagine what would have happened if he used his full force. Would have he been able to break your neck? That would be a way to go... fucked to death.

You knew he was always very cautious and this was simply an accident.

It did take you a little convincing but soon you told him to lay down so you can ride him.

Johnny MacTavish

Johhny is the kind of man who would do it anywhere, anytime.

He had no issues with any position or surface, if he wanted to be inside you, he sure as hell will be.

At first, the dangerously wobbly table seemed like a good idea. It helped him move, even gave him some pushback as he continued his assault on your already very used pussy.

But when he decided to lean over you so he could suck on your gorgeous nipples, the table gave way.

Making you fall and him, right onto you, both of you let out a groan at the impact.

"Bonnie! Are you good?" he asked with a worried expression. Having his full weight fall on you wasn't really nice.

Took you a moment to realize that you managed to fall on your elbow and now it was hurting rather badly. Johnny soon noticed the pain on your face and you reaching for your elbow.

"Shit, sorry." he said as he was quick to get up. "Let's get you to the doctor!" he said as he grabbed his clothes.

Now, let's say, it wasn't the easiest to explain to your doctor what happened.

And you did receive a warning about being more cautious.

Both of you were rather embarrassed, but you did get ice cream on your way home.

And a new table.

Kyle Garrick

Kyle liked to try out new things, toys, positions or places.

It didn't matter as long as both of you were comfortable with it.

He could be a gentle lover or be rough and pound you.

This time, you two decided to do it in his car.

Sounds fun right?

Wrong.

The entire thing was a struggle.

They make it look so easy in movies.

And it looked finally good, you two find a great rhythm with you on top, but when Kyle moved you a little too quickly, your hand came in contact with the window, going right through it.

It was a reflex, you thought he would drop you and you tried to grab something.

Both of you stopped immediately at the sight and the noise the glass made.

You pulled your hand back and you both looked at it.

Both of you blinked once, twice, and then realization hit.

Soon, the blood dripping onto the leather made you both move, grabbing your clothes.

A hospital visit and two stitches later, you looked at Kyle.

"Well, I think we can both agree, it was not worth it."

"Definitely not. I'll make it up to you at home."

"Good. Just no more glass."

"No more glass." he nodded as he opened the car door for you.

Alejandro Vargas

Alejandro is an amazin lover. A true giver. He often jokes about how he would die between your thighs. He is ready to face death by suffocation.

Man loved to eat you out. Especially when you were on top.

You swear you probably sat on his face more than you did on a chair.

Alejandro loved to grab your thighs, squeeze whatever part of you he can reach.

He loves to eat you out and then pound you mercilessly. And don't forget every possible Spanish curse word or praise falling from his tongue.

He would lay down on the bed, let you get on top, and steadying yourself with the headboard.

But one time, as you were at it, he grabbed your thigh and as he moved you just a little, you lost your balance, you tried to recover by grabbing the headboard but it was too late, you fell to the ground with a thud and a groan.

"Fuck! Mi Amor!" he was quickly by your side. "Are you okay?"

You nodded but as you tried to get up, you immediately fell back.

"I think I twisted my ankle."

He was so apologetic. He wouldn't shut up as he ran to the fridge to grab some ice and a pillow to put under your leg.

It hurt like hell and his apologies didn't exactly help you calm down.

A bit later, when he joined you back in bed, pulling you close, he kissed your forehead one more time and with the last apology, he let you sleep.

Needless to say after this little incident he preferred to have you under him. However, a twisted ankle didn't stop the man to give you many more orgasms the next morning as his apology.

König

Given his size and strength, he was always careful.

But as time went on and he got more confidence, he could finally lose himself in the feeling of your warmth wrapped around him.

His confidence got him experimenting as he followed you to the shower for the first time.

Pounding you from behind as he pushed you up against the wall, completely devouring your smaller figure.

But let's just say, grabbing your leg so he could have better access wasn't his best idea.

You lost your balance and your head hit the tile on the wall probably way too much.

The loud noise made him stop immediately as he watched you.

"Liebling?"

You were dizzy and your head was hurting now. You could already feel a bump forming.

"Liebling?" his voice definitely didn't match his huge form as he sounded so worried.

When you explained to him what happened, he quickly turned the shower off, dried and dressed you and guided you to the couch.

He gave you an ice pack and some pills.

"I'm so sorry, Liebling! I was just-"

"It's okay. I'll be fine."

Good luck trying to convince him after this incident that everything was okay and he doesn't have to hold back that much.

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multific · 1 year

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Ghost's Love Language - Headcanons

Simon Riley x Reader

Summary: While dating him, the things he does to make sure you know he cares for you.

He isn't the type to declare his love by yelling from a rooftop

He is the type who would keep it private and quiet

It doesn't mean he wouldn't show affection on love

He just did it in a different way

One would easily miss the little things he does

His love is mainly unspoken

He often steals glances

He makes sure you are always safe on the battlefield

Stolen touches are his thing

You would barely even notice sometimes

You were surprised how can such a massive man be so soft and gentle

He would always always have his gloves off when he touches you

It would ground him, feeling your skin

Your soft skin against his rough

He often felt bad because of that, you had to reassure him many times that you in fact didn't mind

The looks he gave you speak for themselves

The love and admiration in his deep eyes always made you feel extremely special

Soap would often call him Heart-Eyes because of this

No one else dared to tease the Lieutenant because of this

After long missions he would give you massages

He loved to work out the stress from your muscles

He would bring you tea

Even if you didn't ask for it

During weird times of the day

Two steaming hot cup in his hands, one for you the other for him

He likes to listen to you talk

Anything you say is interesting and he swears he will remember everything

And he does

Even the most insignificant details are important to him

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multific · 1 year

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Coming Back

Simon "Ghost" Riley x Curvy!Fem!Reader

As they all got off the plane, Gaz went his own way while the others stayed a little, Captain pulled a cigar but didn't light it.

"Simon!" came a voice which got all of their attention, Ghost was called so he headed back to the plane. Price and Soap watched her approach looking for someone.

Johnny watched this woman, she moved so elegantly, with such confidence.

He could tell she was comfortable in her own skin. And it was the sexiest thing he has ever seen.

"You are drooling Sergant." said Price next to him, which made Johnny snap his head and look at his Captain.

"Sorry, Sir."

"No need to apologize. Simon is indeed very lucky." said the Captain as he lit his cigar.

Johnny looked at the Captain, confused.

"Simon? Sir?"

Just as he said that Ghost got off of the plane and the woman rushed over to him, Johnny watched as his Lieutenant lifted the woman with ease as she cried, Johnny heard them talk.

"I missed you very much." she said.

"I missed you too, Darling." Ghost replied, and it took a moment for Johnny to fully understand the situation, it took him a couple back and forth between looking at Ghost and Price.

"Really?" asked Johnny and Price nodded. "He has a girlfriend?!"

"Wife." Johnny was gasping like a fish.

"Wife?!"

"Can't you see the ring? Bigger than the bloody moon."

Soap looked back as the couple exchanged a couple words, her hand moved to Ghost's mask and Johnny noticed the ring. The Captain didn't lie, it really was a huge diamond and the wedding band was just as extravagant.

Then, just before the couple could walk away and go home, Soap ran over to them.

"Hey, Lt!" Ghost groaned, he knew this would happen. This is why he never wanted you to go and greet him when he arrived home. But this time, he needed to see you.

Almost dying was a regular occurrence but this hit him hard. And he needed to see you.

"Oh, hi! Name's Johnny MacTavish, they call me soap." said Johnny as he put his hand out for the woman.

You smiled and decided to hug him instead.

"So you are the one Simon has been telling me about. Lovely to finally meet you." you smiled at the man who was a bit taken aback but soo relaxed as you moved back to Simon and he pulled you close. "How rude of me, my name is Y/N Riley. Nice to meet you."

"Pleasure's all mine, Lass."

"Soap!" came a bark from Ghost, clearly not pleased that you were flirting with his wife.

"Relax Lt, just introducing myself to your lovely lady here. Didn't know Lt was married."

"He doesn't exactly broadcast it to everyone." you replied as you smiled at Johnny. "But it was lovely to finally meet you, John always said I needed to meet the team but Simon never liked the idea."

"It was nice to meet you, we could come together and get to know you a little better, not every day we learn the Lt has a wife." Johnny smiled before Simon shifted next to you. You sensed he had enough of this conversation.

"We will head home now, it was really great to see you Johnny." you smiled again before you all said your goodbyes and you headed back to your car, letting Simon drive.

"I like him." you said as Simon groaned.

"Of course you do."

"You don't?"

"It is a work agreement, it is not about friendship," he replied and you smirked.

"That's why you call him Johnny every time you mention him to me? You are a big softie Simon, you never show it, but I know you are like a dog."

"A dog?!" he sounded offended.

"Yes, like those big doggies, all cuddly and soft and kind and warm and-"

"Okay I get it."

"And friendly. You can say what you want. I know he is your friend. You are just afraid to admit in case something happens to him. Similarly to our relationship when you didn't want to admit that you love me."

He moved his hand from the wheel to your thigh and you decided to hold his hand between your hands.

"I'm happy you have great friends like him." you said as he stopped at a red.

"Me too." he squeezed your hand and you giggled.

You were so glad that your husband was home.

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Modern Warfare Men x Wife!Reader

Summary: What it is like to have a gender reveal with your husband?

John Price

It was actually your idea to hold a little gender reveal party, but John loved the idea.

Sharing this moment with your loved ones sounded like an amazing idea.

Gaz was responsible for getting the correct balloon which you will pop and it will show if you are having a boy or a girl.

You had a small party before the balloon came out to play.

Of course, the balloon would have been army themed, because why wouldn't it.

People at the party choose if they believed the baby to be a girl or a boy. You were truly blessed to have such amazing people around you.

And then, you popped the balloon.

Pink.

A little girl.

John hugged you tightly as you felt the tears of joy in your eyes.

You knew you would have been okay with either a girl or a boy it truly didn't matter.

But both of you were extremely happy to have a little girl.

Simon Riley

Simon wanted it to be a private 'reveal'. He wasn't too keen of the balloons, cakes or whatever. He would have been fine with the doctor telling you two.

It was actually Johnny's idea that you needed a party. And you were all for it. Your husband? Not so much.

But you knew he would end up enjoying it so it didn't matter. Johnny offered to even do everything for the party. He just needed Simon's credit card.

The party was simple and private. To be honest, you were rather excited. After seeing Johnny arrive with so many decorations and such great ideas for the reveal.

It ended up that Johnny preparing a small ghost-shaped cake. The inside will tell the gender.

You will never forget Simon's face when he saw the cake. You just hoped Price took a picture of it.

To be fair, Simon did enjoy the party until that cake came out. It was as if the reality of the situation came crashing down on him. He was about to become a father and soon he will know if he would have a boy or a girl. It made him nervous.

But you were just as nervous.

You cut the cake and it was blue.

You were having a boy.

You looked at Simon with a smile but he kept on staring at the cake with a small smile on his lips.

"We are having a little lad." he said as he hugged you tight.

Jonny MacTavish

Now of course it would be Johnny's idea to have a party. He planned on getting the grill out, invite your friends and have a blast.

And who were you to ruin such a good opportunity?

A pregnant woman who was very sick, that's what you were. You spent more time by the toilet than with your friends.

But you did manage to spend some time out with the others as well.

Soon, John arrived with the reveal. He said he planned it rather simple, it was a gift box and the inside would tell the gender.

You let Johnny open it as both pink and blue confetti flew out of the box. Everyone looked at John Price with a confused expressions before he pulled out a paper and handed it to Johnny.

"You are having twins." you nearly fell over as you moved to look at the paper. It was from the doctor and it said: twins.

A girl and a boy.

After about five seconds of confusion, you and Johnny started to laugh and hugged each other.

How will you deal with two little Soaps you didn't know, but you were also very happy for having twins.

Kyle Garrick

It was actually both of you who decided to have a gender reveal party. A friend of yours was given the task to prepare the surprise and she thought having smoke flares would be the best idea.

You and Kyle stood in your garden, ready for the others to pop the flares.

You were nervous but so was Kyle, his hold on your hand said it all.

Then everything went up and it was all pink.

However, something was wrong. Your friend started running around yelling.

"NO! NO! IT'S A BOY! NO!" she ran up to you handing you the paper and you read it. It indeed said, boy.

"They must have gave me the wrong colour!" she explained and apologized but you could only laugh.

"IT'S A BOY!" soon everyone realized the mistake and was laughing now.

You and Kyle shared a hug.

"We have a pink boy." he said and you laughed.

Alejandro Vargas

Alejandro preferred a silent night with some drinks. He was never into parties and having many people around.

So, he invited Rudy over to your house. Rudy was supposed to come alone.

But of course, he didn't.

Your small and silent night turned into a party.

And soon the pinata arrived. You looked at Rudy confused.

"It's time to find out if you are having a little chico or chica!" he said as he smiled.

With a club given to Alejandro everyone took a step back.

He hit the pignata and pink candy fell out of it.

"IT'S A GIRL!" yelled Alejandro as he and Rudy danced around one another.

You could only smile as you watched them before they turned to you and your husband gave you a hug.

"We are having a little girl, Mi Amor!"

König

Now, König was definitely not one for parties so you had to get creative.

So it was only the two of you while you gave the paper from the doctor to the bakery so they can prepare you a surprise.

You ended up ordering 12 cupcakes. And one would have a little surprise inside which would be either pink or blue. All the others would be empty.

You have König 6 pieces and 6 to yourself and whoever finds the one, wins.

The rule was that you had to eat all until you find the one.

He found it, and you knew he did. It was his fourth and you were only on your second. You saw him freeze and his eyes fill with tears. You grabbed his wrist and turned the cupcake, seeing the inside had a small pink part.

You looked at him and smiled.

"We are having a little girl." you said and it caused him to break down crying.

You watched as his huge shoulders shook with each movement as he sobbed.

"Es ist ein Mädchen." he said so many times, you hugged his head to your chest as his hands went around you, holding you close.

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Bliss

Alpha!Simon "Ghost" Riley x Omega!Fem!Reader

Warnings: A/B/O themes, violence, nudity

Summary: An Alpha find his Omega

Being an Omega in the army was difficult. Thankfully the medicine was enough to keep your second nature at bay. So much so that every member of your team thought you were a Beta.

They even called you a Beta during missions. Even if it wasn't your code name.

And you were okay with that.

Betas didn't have a scent as Omegas or Alphas did, and with your team full of strong Alphas you knew you had to keep your Omega at bay, or you'd get hurt.

But to say that it was hard would be an understatement. Every time they did something nice for you, your Omega kept on yelling at you.

You needed a mate. And you knew that every single one of these men around you would be a perfect candidate.

But of course, you had to get feelings for the one in the mask.

One time, during a mission, he handed you a bowl of food, something the others never did and you felt your insides screaming at you 'Alpha provides, good Alpha.'

And ever since, anything he did made your insides go wild, let that be simply driving or killing a man, your Omega choose him, and after that, no medicine could keep those feelings at bay.

"Your heat should come soon, thankfully you don't have a mission so what will you do?"

"I'll go to my place and wait it out. Told the Captain I will need some time off."

"I still don't agree that only Price knows about you being an Omega but it is not my decision. Here are your meds for after, stay safe, find a good Alpha to help you through it maybe." you wanted to scoff at her suggestion but you did no such thing. You only thanked her and headed out.

Price already knew you would be going away, he understood because of your nature, so he didn't sign you up for any missions.

"Hey, Beta Bitch!" oh great, drunk people, just what you needed on your way back to your room. "I know your secret." the man said but you didn't react, at least not on the outside, on the inside you were shivering, you had to calm yourself, he must be lying.

"Let me through." you said as he blocked the hallway, a shit-eating grin on his face.

"Why would I do such a thing... Omega?" you felt a shiver run down your back, fear, something you didn't feel in a long time.

"Let me through." you said again but he always moved with you, not letting you pass.

"I will never let an Omega tell me what I should do." he was an Alpha, his smell was... awful, and made you want to throw up. "I assume your little dream team doesn't know about this little fact, would you mind if I told them?"

On the inside you were panicking, thankfully you didn't let that show.

"Why would they care? I do a good job, doesn't matter what I am."

He laughed, a wicked laugh then pulled something out at his back, you noticed it and assumed it was a knife.

You took a step back but he followed.

"You'll learn your place when talking to Alphas, whore." he raised his hand but another stopped it before you could do anything.

It was Ghost, his smell was clear. He didn't speak as he hit the other man in the stomach, making him double over and groan in pain.

"Why are you standing up for this Omega bitch?"

Ghost lifted the man by his collar, looking at him in the eyes as the man struggled against Ghost's power and height.

"Leave her the fuck alone." Ghost threw the man, almost all the way across the room. The man's friend quickly got his friend off the floor and they both left, running.

"Thank you." you said as he turned to you.

"Are hurt?" he asked as he moved your hair out of your face, you looked into his eyes, and shook your head.

Suddenly you felt a lot calmer, it took you a minute to realize that it was him, his scent and as his hand moved along your scent glads, it made you a lot calmer.

"I'm fine, Alpha." you basically moaned, and this was when you realized just how you were behaving. Suddenly a cold shiver ran down your spine. "Sorry." you said as you quickly pulled away from him and quickly walked away.

You heard him walk behind you, but you only hoped he had to go the same way as you.

"Omega, Y/N, you are not okay. You smell-" just as he said that you stopped and turn to look at him, making sure no one was there.

"I'm fine, Ghost. Thank you for your help but please just forget what happened." you turned back and looked up at him, he was closer now, way closer. "What do you mean my smell?"

"Your smell is showing... I-I could smell you from across the camp."

"T-Did the others?" when he nodded you wanted to just die right there. "Oh, no."

"Hey, it's okay. All good really, I get it why you didn't tell us. But I just want you to be safe. Now it all makes sense."

"What makes sense?"

"Why my Alpha was yelling at me to keep you safe. To keep my Omega safe."

"I-I don't understand. I'm confused, very confused. I-I have to go back to my room."

As you started to walk, he followed you.

You arrived at your door, opening and closing it behind you two.

"Is your heat near?" he asked and you really wanted to disappear on sight.

"Yes, why? Can you smell it?"

"I can." he replied as if it was the most obvious thing.

"You must have a magic nose then."

"No, I can only smell you. I always could, but the smell was faint. I assume you took meds. But now I can smell you clearly."

"What do I smell like?" you asked, voice barely above a whisper.

"Like a warm sunny day on a field. Calming, beautiful and warm. What do I smell like to you?"

"Like fire on a cold day. Safe and comfortable." you said as he sat down on your small living area. You followed him and sat next to him, he moved closer, his instinct to keep you safe was clear as his hand moved behind you. "So, that's why you gave me food?"

"My Alpha was screaming at me to feed you, to provide for you. I told myself to stop and that you are not an Omega but I guess I was wrong."

"I'm glad," you said as you looked at him, no point in hiding your true self and feelings any longer. "I'm glad I wasn't the only one who felt this way."

His eyes were shining, even in the small room you could tell.

You moved closer to him, putting your head on his chest as he held you.

"I won't let anything happen to you."

"I know. Thank you." He looked around your room, seeing you everywhere, you really made this small space into a home. He looked into your room, seeing your bed and a nest on it. He could imagine you cuddled up in it much like you were with him right now, your fist clenched around his sweatshirt as he started to rub your back.

"Do you need a couple of my shirts for your nest?"

"Can I have you instead?"

"I have a mission from tomorrow. Soap and I are going to Las Almas."

"Hmm. Be careful."

"Of course."

He ended up leaving two of his sweatshirts for you, one to wear and the other for your nest.

Las Almas became a lot bigger deal.

Price wanted you on board as well, but he now knew, and understood that you were an Omega going through heat.

So he excused you.

Your heat hit very differently this time. Your doctor said it will happen once you find your Mate.

And you definitely missed him and after a week his scent started to fade.

You locked yourself in your room and didn't let anyone in besides your doctor.

After a week and a half, your heat was over.

Usually, your heat lasted for a week, and you were glad Ghost wasn't there with you, you wanted to keep things slow, and heat at the start of a relationship is not what you really needed.

So, while yes, it was hell without an Alpha, it was also something you didn't regret.

As soon as the plane landed you got a smell of his scent. It was inviting, he smelled like he was missing something. And that something was you.

"Welcome back guys!" you said as they all came over to you. Only one daring to come closer and hug you.

Soon you and Ghost were back in your room.

"Thank you for the shirts, but I'll give them back, I need ones that smell like you now." you stopped and looked at him, something was off. "What's wrong?"

"It's Makarov."

"Oh."

"We will go after him, but I don't want you to come. It's too dangerous, I don't want to lose you."

"Who will save your asses then? I can do something that is more... Like not on the front line?"

"He's dangerous, you know that. I don't want you to get hurt."

"I don't want you to get hurt either. We only just found each other. But I know what you mean. I will help with Makarov, but I will take a step back. I planned on moving to the medic bay to be a nurse."

"Thank you." he said as he moved his head into the crook of your neck. Smelling you, taking you in, he missed you, so much, only the thought of you kept him going faster.

Soap teased him without end, but he didn't care, he just wanted to be with you again.

"I missed you very much." you said as you moved your hands over his mask and his back. He had a different kind of mask on, not his usual one which covered all of his face, his eyes and this eye area were all exposed.

"You can take it off." he said suddenly, his deep voice sending shivers down your spine. And you didn't have to be told twice. You moved your hand under the mask , lifting it off of his face, he moved a little back to fully allow the material to fall from his face. He immediately nuzzled back into your neck, now feeling his breath fan over your neck more freely, it felt amazing.

He could smell you better like this and you could finally run your fingers through his hair.

He soon pulled back, looking at you as your eyes met him for the first time, dark around his eyes to complete his look but he looked so handsome, you cupped his cheek as you smiled at him.

"There's my Alpha." and he smiled. He was beautiful.

"Can we take a bath?" he asked.

"Oh, already? Didn't even bring me on a date and you already want me naked, Simon?"

"Always." he said with such a serious expression you didn't dare to say anything else. You just guided him to the bath and as you both sat in the warm water, you against his chest, with his fingers running up down your hands as the water consumed both of you. He was so much bigger than you, towering over you like a giant.

And you loved it.

The warmth that radiated off of him was something else.

Your insides were purring due to this closeness. You were very very happy, and you were sure you smelled happy too.

He sure did.

There was something about him, something so happy, so warm.

He washed off his face paint now, and he felt bare. He felt vulnerable, he was afraid of rejection. But you would never and you certainly didn't.

He moved slightly, pulling you closer as the water moved around your bodies, he placed his head on your shoulder after kissing it.

Is this what having a mate felt like?

This warmth was something Simon never felt. His father would often tell him he would never find a mate.

And for the longest time, he believed it.

Simon believed he didn't deserve to be a mate to someone, he didn't believe he could ever find someone in the first place.

He knew he was destined to die alone, and yet here he was, in an Omega's room, bathing with her, all comfortable and warm.

It felt almost illegal to him.

But he would be lying if he said he didn't enjoy every second of it.

The way you smelled mesmerised him, the way your skin felt against his took his breath away and the way your gentle touches felt against his arms, he was sure he died and went to heaven, but it was impossible that he was in heaven, he didn't deserve heaven.

A man of his job, he could never have a comfortable life after death.

And he wasn't even dead.

He refused to believe your kind soul ended up with his in Hell.

So, he had to be alive.

After placing another kiss to your skin, he let out a long sigh.

"I will keep you safe, forever." he said, and at first, he didn't even know he said it out loud, only when you turned your head towards him and smiled did he realize, he talked out loud.

Doesn't mean he didn't mean it.

"Thank you." you kindly whispered back as he leaned over to place a small kiss to your lips.

Bliss.

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Start of Something New

Simon “Ghost” Riley x Reader

Warnings: Kidnapping, attempted murder, attempted rape

His team found you locked in a dungeon. You were so scared you only had a knife yet you did significant damage to one of his men.

They wanted to shoot you but Soap pointed out you were more scared than an enemy.

You were brought back to the base, for information and also to look at the injuries you might have.

"I told you I don't know anything. They took down our plane, I was one of the survivors. They killed the others, tortured us."

"Lieutenant, she is telling the truth, we found her ID and her story matches," said Soap.

"Then why did you attack us?" turned the one with the mask back to you.

"I told you, they tortured us, I thought you were the same and I rather die than let them do those things."

Ghost nodded and walked out of the room, his men followed as a doctor took a look.

"I have a feeling the lass is not telling the entire truth, keep her here. She is not a regular civilian." Soap nodded and prepared a room for you.

Ghost later spoke with the doctor and Price.

"She was very dehydrated and had a fractured rib. Many cuts and bruises and a broken finger which didn't heal well. She said she was almost raped many times, the only thing that kept them away was that she fought."

"She is not telling us something, why didn't they kill her?"

"She didn't say that, but she did mention something about her father, she could be from a rich family."

Now that made sense.

Ghost prefered things when they made sense. And Price needed answers.

That night, you finally slept in a bed, warm and calm, with no guns to your head, or knife to your neck, just you and the pillows.

It was warm and comfortable and you finally let out all the tears you held back.

Two days later, Ghost got into your room as you were eating your lunch, putting a file onto the table in front of you.

"So your Daddy's rich and that's why they took you."

You looked up at him, meeting his eyes.

"Yes, but he doesn't care enough to pay for me." you took another bite from your lunch. "Anything else? Sir?" you asked when he didn't move, you looked up at him, he was looking at you, his mask covering his face but his eyes were very telling.

"I know now why they didn't kill you, but I don't know why I feel like this."

This confused you, you tilted your head. Was he angry with you? Should you do something?

"Uhm... I'm not sure wh-"

"You bewitched me, Love. Something about you... I can't quite point it out." you smiled, still not understanding but you wanted to be understanding or at least look understanding.

"You don't get it, do you, Sweets?" you shook your head slowly, no, you didn't get it. He let out a sigh, not one to be talking about his feelings at all. "There is something about you, I don't know what it is, and it's confusing me. I want to keep you safe, I stayed outside of your room for the last few days, every night, in case you needed someone."

"So that was you, I thought someone was spying on me." he shook his head. But from the way he talked you understood he wasn't the 'let's talk' kind of guy. No, he was the 'push it down' kind. But you thought you understood what he meant.

He liked you. For some strange reason, only seeing you a couple of times, and he liked you.

You picked up the file he threw in front of you.

"This might be my past but it is not me. If you want to know me, you have to ask me, not these files." you two just looked at each other, not saying a word. Then, you decided to break the silence. "I'm single and I have a thing for British army men with masks on." you said and smiled, it made him chuckle. This was a start.

As he finally sat down next to you and watched you eat, you had time to think about this situation.

"They offered to help me go back to my old life, but I don't think I want to."

"What do you want to do then?"

"I have some medical knowledge, do you think I could become a nurse? I always wanted to be one."

"I'll arrange it for you, I'm sure the doc here can help you learn more."

"I'd like that." you nodded as you finally finished your plate.

"So, you'd stay here with me?"

"That's the plan." you nodded and you could see his eyes sparkle.

There was something intriguing about you patching him up after a mission. He wasn't sure what but it made him feel warm inside.

"This wasn't an invitation to get hurt, Lieutenant."

"Copy that." he immediately replied. "Call me Simon."

"Alright, Simon, what do you do around here for fun?"

"I have a mission soon, but I can show you around."

"If you have to go, go. I don't want to stand between you and your work."

"Of course, but I do want to show you around the med bay at least. Introduce you and we can ask the doc."

"Alright then, you lead the way."

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His mission lasted three weeks.

During that time, you became familiar with the place, and the doctor was so kind, she helped you through all and showed you so many things. She was glad to see someone finally interested.

Of course, she wasn't blind, she immediately understood why Ghost brought you there. Not only to learn but also to keep you for himself.

"They arrived back you know. I heard Captain say they came back two hours ago. Thankfully none are hurt so they are not here."

"Two hours ago?"

"They are wrapping things up, he will come and see you soon, do not worry. They just have to put their guns down and such." you nodded at the doctor, she was right, the fact that none of them was here was a good sign, it meant they are not hurt. He is alive and he's back, that kept you going.

"Hi Doc." came a voice, Soap arrived at the med bay, you recognized him, he was a kind man. "I might have a pulled shoulder, can you look at it for me?"

"Y/N will have a look." she pointed at you and you guided him to a bed.

He was quick to remove his shirt and showed you his back and shoulder while pointing at the place that hurt.

You examined his shoulder, the bruise was clear but you needed to make sure it wasn't broken or the muscle is not damaged. You grabbed his arm and started to move it around, when you moved it in a particular way, he whined. You couldn't help but wonder if Ghost was this muscular, or was he more muscled? You didn't let your hands wander, you kept up a professional look, but your mind was filled with Simon.

"What happened?" just as you asked Ghost entered the room.

"Fell off the stairs and landed against a pipe. Fucked up my shoulder pretty bad."

"Did you dislocate it?" you asked fully knowing they are the kind who would put it back themselves.

"No, just hurts like hell."

"You pulled the muscle here." you said as you pressed your palm against the area. "There is a bruise so I'll apply some cream to cool the area. You need to be mindful of it or it will get worse. I'll give you some painkillers as well." you said and he nodded, you grabbed the cream and applied it to his skin. "Let it soak in for a few minutes or your shirt will rub it off."

"Thank you, Sweetheart." Soap commented. "Came to see your girl, Sir?"

"Fuck off." said Ghost as Soap laughed as he headed to the doctor who gave him the painkillers.

"Should I have a look at your shoulder as well?" you asked Simon.

"No, I'm not hurt, came to ask when your lunch is?"

"She can go." the doctor yelled behind the two of you, you both turned to have a look at her. "In fact, she is free to leave for the day." she said pointing around the empty room.

You both nodded and headed out, you did turn to her and muttered a small thanks.

She just winked at you.

"How was your mission?" you asked as you sat down on your couch, a warm tea in your hand.

"Usual." he rather not tell you how many men he killed, he wanted you away from that part. "I see you and the doc are getting along."

"Oh, yes, she's lovely. Very helpful, I learned a lot during just three weeks. I missed you, you know? You weren't in front of my door every day." you laughed a little and you could tell just from his posture as he was also very happy. Even if he had his mask on. You wondered often if he had a scar or something. According to the doc, that wasn't the case, and not like you'd care anyway. But it still made you wonder.

"Glad to hear that you missed me much like I missed you, also glad to hear you are getting along here with everyone." you nodded as he spoke. Seeing that he was also very fond of you, knowing your feelings were reciprocated.

"You know I was scared you would change your mind." you spoke. He tilted his head slightly, almost as a puppy would when they are trying to understand something.

It was adorable.

He was adorable.

"I thought you might come to me with the 'In my line of work I cannot afford to have such relationships' speech." You said as you tried to imitate his voice, miserably failing but he did really appreciate it.

"Not going to lie, I did want to tell you that. But as soon as I stepped into the med bay and saw you helping one of mine, I knew I couldn't."

"Were you jealous because I was touching Johnny?"

"No." his reply was fast, way too fast. "But I didn't like it."

"So, you were jealous."

"I'm never jealous."

"Sure..." you rolled your eyes and took a sip from your now almost cold tea.

"Stop teasing me. I'm telling you I wasn't jealous. I was more... angry."

"Possessive then. You didn't like that I was touching another man when you never even held my hand before." you had a point, he knew you had a point, and yes, he admitted, he was extremely possessive.

He wanted to be the one to hold you, he wanted to be the one to keep you safe. So seeing you touch Soap, ignited a fire in him. And you liked that. You liked to see him be like this.

"Can I ask you something?" you said and he nodded.

"Do you do this with every woman you save?" he started to laugh, so much he even teared up.

"Why are you laughing?! This is a perfectly normal assumption." you crossed your arms after you put your mug down.

"It might be but-" he continued to laugh. "I don't even look at the people we save now. You caught my eye, I told you."

"So, no secret wives?"

"I'm not married, I told you before."

"That's why I said secret wives."

"More than one? Fuck no, you are enough trouble already. No secret wives or husbands. Only you, Love." you nodded, happy with his answer.

"I want to kiss you, but I understand if you rather not take off the-" you pointed at your own head, meaning his mask.

"We-You could-Close your eyes." you did as you were told immediately and you anticipated his kiss, which soon came. You heard him shuffle but you didn't peak.

Soon, you felt one of his hands on your cheek, you heard him let out a sigh and his breath fanned over your face.

You felt your heart rate pick up, probably he felt it too as his thumb was right over your pulse, it was probably an instinct of his.

"You good?" he asked as he felt your heart.

"Yeah. Excited." you heard him smile as he soon closed the distance.

His lips were thin, yet still very full and warm. It was a short and sweet kiss, he was clearly testing the waters. Holding himself back, but when you raised up your hand, grabbed him by the shirt and pulled him in for another kiss, a deeper, hungrier kiss.

You let him lead, as you felt his hands move along your side as they came to a rest on your ribcage. You smiled into the kiss.

Who knew a man of his power can be so gentle and caring?

"You are mine." he said as he pulled back from the kiss, he stayed close, as you still felt his hot breath against your lips.

"And you are mine, Simon." you said to him as you pulled him in again.

You were his and he was yours. You wouldn't have it any other way.

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Being in a Secret Relationship With Him - Ghost Headcanons

Simon “Ghost” Riley x Reader

Summary: You were a member of his team, his right hand. You knew two shouldn't have but you fell in love.

You were his right hand

Before your confession, he was

Cold

He kept his distance

He only called you by your code name

But he did trust you and looked out for you

He kept it strictly professional

Your confession happened after a very very dangerous mission

You two found yourselves surrounded

You were certain this was the end

"Before I die, I would like to tell you, Lieutenant, that I care deeply about you, I love you, and if you don't feel the same, that's fine. I just wanted you to know that I love you."

But he did

"Copy, I love you too."

How you managed to get out of there was a mystery

Skill if you were honest, and luck

But you got out

You expected everything to go back as it was

But it certainly didn't

After your confession,

The others were blind, but you did keep it a secret for a reason

You only allowed yourself soft touches and hushed whispers

You two had your own channel to communicate

During missions, he would make extra sure you were always by his side

You wouldn't get hurt

He would remove the mask when he’s with you

He would take any hit or bullet instead of you

You have to scold him for that but the kiss he would give you as an apology would make you forget it all

Sneaking into each other's room at night

Sneaking into each other's tents at nights

Hushed quiet promises to survive, to never let anything break you two apart

Stolen glances

Stolen touches and kisses

You being the most important person in his life

Him calling you cute nicknames in private

Love

Darling

My Girl

Sweetheart

Sweetcheeks

Praising you

Scolding you for being reckless

Kissing each other's injuries

Him getting a tattoo that reminds him of you

It would be on a very visible spot so he would catch a glimpse on the battlefield

It would keep him going

You would often give him massages

You would often kiss his neck

He would have to hold himself back from marking your neck

You two thought you kept your relationship secret very well

Little did you know that everyone noticed and were happy for the two of you

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When Someone Kidnaps You - Ghost Headcanons

Simon “Ghost” Riley x Reader

Summary: You were in his safe house, you were meant to be safe there, no one was supposed to know that you were there, even that you existed, but when he arrived back from a mission, the place was trashed, and you were gone.

To say that he was furious would be an understatement

He was ready to torture and kill everyone that he saw

His most important person was gone

The gem that kept him going

The only person who looked at him and didn't see a monster

You were gone

And he was fuming

He bought this house for you

And it was all trashed

As he walked further into the house, seeing all your favourite items scattered, ruined, he saw enough

He needed a plan

A plan to ruin the people who dare take the very person he loved

Finding you was difficult

In the meantime,

He was angrier than usual

Cursed a ton more

But the others understood why he was like this, even if most didn't even know he was in a relationship

Simon is scared

For the first time in many many years

He is scared to lose you

The only person he ever loved so deeply

And he was so close to losing you

He wasn't even sure you were alive

But he had a deep feeling you were

So he kept going, he kept searching

And one day, after two weeks of nothing, he had a lead

He had a name and a location

And he jumped straight into it

He pushed himself to his limits, killing everyone there

He wasn't the one who found you

One of his men did

Soap called through the communication to say he found someone in a locked room and that he will get them out

Simon in the meantime killed the person responsible for taking you

And when all was clear, he ran

He ran and so did you

You ran into his arms, finally being back with him

His men gave you space

You were alive and that is all that mattered

He had you back

And he would make sure no one could get to you after this

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Offering

Simon 'Ghost' Riley x Reader

Summary: Your boyfriend and you break up before a mission.

Somehow, you knew, you could see it in his eyes.

It was your biggest fear and it became true.

He no longer loved you.

You should have noticed the signs, you should have seen it all coming.

Now that you recall, his touches were extremely different, he barely kissed you or even talked with you.

He didn't love you anymore and it shattered you.

Instead of letting him ramble on with this 'it's not you, it's me' bullshit, you simply stood up and left.

You had a mission in a couple of days anyway.

Taskforce 141 knew that their precious little flower had issues.

From the moment they saw you, they knew something was off.

Thankfully, during the mission, you were able to take your mind off of your ex.

Barely even thinking, you moved on instinct.

Currently, you were with Ghost, waiting for backup before heading into another fight.

Your target was inside a mansion and you two needed some backup before heading in.

"I didn't want to mention this, but I can see it is bothering you. Something happened, Daisy?"

You looked up into his eyes, it was weird to see him trying to be so professional while still calling you by your code name.

"I broke up with my boyfriend. We didn't exactly talk about it but I could see in his eyes he didn't love me anymore. So... yeah."

"He is a dumbass. You deserve a real man."

His honesty made you turn and look at him. You could only smile as he refused to meet your eyes. He knew he overshared. He should have just said 'sorry' and moved on, but he fucked up.

"A real man sounds about right. You know anyone?" he didn't say a word only shook his head, no. "That's sad. I was hoping you were offering," you smirked. "But oh well... Maybe Johnny would be open..."

"No." his reply came way too quickly. There was a couple minutes of silence between the two of you.

"Backup in 10 LT." came Johnny's voice over the radio.

"Copy." Ghost replied.

"You told me many times to leave him because he is not good enough for me. And here I am... I guess I'm more disappointed in myself for trying to believe that it could be real." you said as you let out a sigh.

"You did nothing wrong. He is an idiot."

"A gone idiot." you finished before the chopper arrived. Giving Ghost a smile.

You weren't sure if you were only imagining things.

You swore you could see something in his eyes, something soft and caring.

---

The mission was finished. The information had been obtained.

And you were only the lovely new owner of a shot wound on your arm.

The wound was now all bandaged up and you were ready to head back for some rest.

Ghost closely followed you as you were heading to your room.

"Y/N..." his voice came from behind you as you smiled and turned to face him. You two spent a good amount of time looking at one another before he spoke up again, his voice low.

"Maybe, I am offering." this made your eyebrows shoot up in surprise.

"A-are you?" your previous confidence seem to have died down as he took a couple of steps closer to you, eyes never leaving yours.

"I am." he said as his thumb came up to your bottom lip.

You two just stared at one another he moved you into your room as he kicked the door closed.

Using the darkness in the room to his advantage, his face was bare as he placed his lips on yours.

You didn't need to be told twice, you pulled him to the bed without another question or without breaking the kiss.

---

You woke up the next morning to a dull pain in your lower region and a hand on your waist.

Suddenly the reality of the situation hit you like a cold shower.

You had sex with your Lieutenant.

And it was amazing.

You were sure the two of you went on for hours and many rounds. He was an amazing lover, a giver but he also knew how and what to take from you.

You lost count of how many orgasms he gave you but you can recall that he always made your legs shake.

You enjoyed the night.

It was a good distraction from your fucked up life.

But now, that it was morning, you knew, this will all come to an end.

You felt him slightly move behind you as his breath hit your neck.

"I can hear you thinking, Daisy." using your code-name possibly wasn't the best idea he ever had.

You felt distanced from him again.

"You are overthinking." he said again and you wanted to laugh but couldn't. "This doesn't have to be any more than a night if you don't want it to be. I am now offering something more."

"You are not a relationship kind of guy, Simon."

"I could be." his reply came so fast, he made you believe it.

"So what? A secret relationship where you could come to my room and always have to look behind you trying to see if someone was looking?"

"I wanted you for long enough. I feel like I would agree to any conditions." this made you turn and look at him, searching his eyes for a lie which you never found.

You were doomed.

---

And now, you were fucked.

With a dislocated shoulder, a huge gash on your leg, you could barely stand.

Thank God you were sitting.

Sitting and bleeding out.

You let out a long sigh before you hit the radio.

"Guys, I'm not in good shape. My shoulder is fucked, I am bleeding rapidly. I managed to hide in a shop down the street but I feel like they will find me any moment. I'm running low on amo and-"

"Where are you? I'll get you." Simon's voice came over the radio.

"In the perfume store at the back, hiding behind the counter." you replied.

"Stay there, I'm almost there. Gaz, get the chopper. Johnny, how's he mission?"

"Almost got the maps, LT."

"Meet us at the meeting point Johnny." You soon heard the radio get silent as the door to the store opened, you tried to peak. "Y/N?"

"Here." you replied as Simon arrived by your side with a first aid kit.

"What happened?"

"Turned out, I can take guys like you not only in bed." you smirked but Simon didn't find it so funny. "I dislocated my shoulder and he cut my leg." you said with a more serious tone as he grabbed your leg and put a bandage on it, stopping the bleeding.

"I can put your shoulder back." he said and you knew, this is going to hurt.

When he grabbed your arm, you prepared for the worst.

It was a terrible feeling, feeling your shoulder pop right back as you let out a groan.

"Good girl." he said and if you weren't in such a pain, you for sure would have made a dirty comment.

Soon, the chopper arrived and after having a showdown with a couple guys, you were on your way back to the base.

At that point, you lost consciousness. The blood loss caught up to you.

"Daisy?" Johnny asked and you let out a noise. "Just making sure you are all good." he replied. "You made Lt rather worried today." Soap smirked as you let out another groan. Simon looked at Johnny with an angry expression.

"Let her sleep." he said as Johnny put two of his hands up in defence.

"Sorry, Lt." Simon moved to sit next to you, holding your hand, checking your pulse. "I always had a feeling you would be a protective kind of boyfriend." you opened your eyes to that, looking at Johnny. "What? You thought your room is sound proof?! Also, it's so clear that you two are dating. I'm just said you didn't tell me."

"Or me!" replied Gaz with a huff.

"How did you know?" asked Ghost.

"As I said the room is not sound proof and as quiet as you two are, we could hear the noises still. And you are not that sneaky, Lt."

"A big guy like you was basically a beacon walking into her room." said Gaz.

Simon let out a groan.

"Captain also knows. He knew before us actually. I believe he knew even before you two. He always said you two make a good team and it was only a matter of time." Gaz explained and you let out a shaky breath, squeezing Simon's hand.

"I told you to be quiet." he turned to you as you snapped your eyes at him.

"Quiet?! QUIET?! How the fuck am I supposed to be quiet?"

"You have so many pillows, you should have used one!"

"Well, excuse me! Mr 'Let me hear ya Doll'!" Both Johnny and Kyle laughed. "Are you guys... really okay with this? With me and Simon?" you asked with a rather shaky breath.

"Of course! More than okay actually. I always said that Lt needed some lovin'. Captain asked us to see if it will affect the missions. And it did, but in a good way." Johnny nodded as soon you would arrive back to base.

"Thank you." you and Simon said in unison as you landed.

Nurses barged in to get you to the medbay as soon as possible.

Simon could only watch as you were taken away.

Johnny and Kyle both patted him on the back before leaving.

Price arrived soon after.

Simon was sitting in the medbay, waiting to be let in so he could see you. This is when the captain sat down next to him.

"You two could have told us."

"We were afraid we would be separated or discharged."

"I would never do that. Sure the others don't have to know, but as a team, we are responsible for each other." Simon nodded at Price.

"Thank you."

"There is nothing to thank. Let's have a drink once she is better." Just as John said that, a nurse came to inform that Simon could go in.

He sat down in the chair next to you, holding your hand.

You two really thought you were secretive enough.

But you were okay with the others knowing. At least in front of them, you didn't have to pretend anymore.

Simon leaned over to give you a kiss on the forehead.

~Masterlist~

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Arranged

Simon 'Ghost' Riley x Reader

Warning: Smut

Summary: Simon had to marry you so you wouldn't be sent back to your country, where your death was certain. But neither of you was prepared to fall in love.

When Captain Price came up with the idea, Ghost nearly doubled over. He had to check his pulse to make sure he didn't die.

And surely enough, Simon wasn't dead.

But soon, he would be a married man.

“Captain, with all due respect-”

"You don't understand Ghost, if we send her back, she is sure to die. They will hunt her down. They are trying to find her even now, she will be safe with you. I believe in you, Simon." John's words kept ringing in his ears.

Even as he signed the papers.

Even when he drove you to his place.

He didn’t believe this was happening.

You behaved like a shy little dove. Simon had seen many people like you. He had saved people like you. And yet, he had a strange feeling in his chest when he realized he would need to keep you safe.

He needed to protect you.

Upon seeing you for the first time, you were small. Small and beautiful as Simon was able to tell at first glance.

Price explained to him why they were looking for you and who you were, but it truly didn't matter to Simon.

You and him were married now.

You were in his home.

You were his wife and while Simon understood your marriage didn't have to be real, he still felt a sense of responsibility.

He offered you some food and tea which you kindly accepted.

He even turned one of his rooms into a small bedroom for you.

Simon Riley was a big and scary man.

You heard about him from Price. You knew he had done many things, good and bad. But you never expected him to be this kind.

Not only did he agree to marry you, he brought you into his home and even gave you a bedroom. He made sure the water was warm when you wanted to take a bath, food was always in the fridge. He even asked you what foods you liked.

You knew you couldn't go back, but you never expected your life to turn out this well.

He was even kind enough to give you breakfast the next morning. How nice is that?

He wore a mask around you, and never ate in front of you. But he did often stayed as you ate.

You noticed his eyes were empty. No emotion behind it. It was as if he died a long time ago and he was now only a shell of the man he used to be.

You wondered what happened.

But you knew better than to sneak around.

You were grateful for his help, you didn't want to be disrespectful.

Simon was surprised at just how easy-going you were, despite the circumstances.

He found you more and more smiling as you watched something on TV. Simon knew his place, knew his role, he knew he shouldn't but he found himself staring at you more and more often.

He found you absolutely cute.

The way you would be all shy around him, the way you would still go and hand him a mug of tea or coffee every morning.

You wouldn't talk too much either. You never tried to force a conversation.

Simon itched to know more about you. He wanted to know you and your story.

And you wanted the same, you wanted to know more about the man whom you lived with.

But you knew better than to ask, Price explained to you that Simon was a rather secretive person, and you respected that. But you still wanted to know.

One late evening, you were in your room, scrolling through some websites, trying to find some dresses since spring just began and you needed some new things.

Simon opened the door and your eyes met.

"I wanted to check if you were sleeping. Did you have a shower already?" he asked and you shook your head.

"Not yet, I lost track of time."

"No problem, I'll go now, you can come after I'm done."

"Alright, thank you." you offered him a smile. With one last nod, he left.

You heard the shower turn on.

When the shower was off, you waited for a good five minutes before emerging with your bathing stuff.

As you opened the door, however, the bathroom wasn't free.

Simon stood there only wearing his boxers, face uncovered and you felt terrible but you let your eyes wander for only a second before quickly turning and closing the door.

"I'M SORRY!" you yelled before rushing back to your room.

Needless to say, you didn't shower that night.

You barely slept that night.

All you could think of was him.

You feared he might send you away, violating his personal space wasn't what you intended.

But at the same time, you couldn't help but think, how amazing he looked.

He was very very handsome and had those muscles. Sure, he had scars but the muscles and the tattoos on his arms... You were both scared and horny at the same time.

The next morning, you sat by the table with fear.

You honestly had a feeling he would make you leave his home and you wouldn't blame him for it.

You were rather surprised when his first words to you weren't 'pack your things and leave'.

You two had breakfast like any other day.

By the end of it, you felt like you would burst at any moment, and you couldn't hold it in any longer.

So, as he turned to go to the living room, you spoke up.

"I-I'm sorry for yesterday!" he turned around and looked at you. "I thought you were already done and... I didn't mean to walk in on you. I'm sorry, please don't send me away."

"Send you away?" he spoke up after a couple seconds.

"Yes, I would totally understand if you wanted me to leave."

"I don't want you to leave. It was an accident, I could see it in your face. You weren't creeping on me or anything."

"I wasn't! I promise I wasn't!"

"Alright, I forgive you then. It was only a matter of time anyway." you looked at him rather confused, and then he reached up and removed his mask, you looked away from him and you heard him laugh a little.

"Am I that ugly?"

"Quite the opposite." your reply was probably way too fast and way too honest and you were thankful he couldn't see your face. You wanted to stand up and run to your room. You stood but you couldn't move.

"Y/N..." you heard him say your name and he sounded so close. You felt his hand reach around you as he pulled you close by your waist. He then turned your head with his other hand.

Locking your eyes with his, you kept staring into his gorgeous eyes.

"Simon... I-" you found yourself leaning into his touch as his finger ran down your face, his thumb playing with a small scar next to your eye. His eyes held so many questions, and you could finally see life behind them.

"Are you scared of me?" he asked, and you didn't need to think before you replied.

"No. I'm not scared. I'm only nervous."

"Nervous? Why?" his hold tightened around you and you smiled.

"I am nervous because I don't know if you feel the same way I do." he only nodded once before he leaned in to capture your lips with his.

“I do feel the same way.”

It was a short kiss, you could tell he was testing the waters, but it gave you the confidence you needed.

You grabbed his neck and pulled him in for a deep and passionate kiss.

The two of you got lost in the moment. Only pulling away to breathe, you grabbed his hand and pulled him towards the living room and onto the couch. He wasted no time in laying you down before he towered over you.

Item by item your clothes left your bodies but your kisses never stopped.

It was as if with each clothing he pulled off, he placed twice as many kisses onto your skin.

His name became a mantra that you could only moan. Your hands roamed up and down his perfect back muscles as he groaned.

And as he was pushing into your, praising you at how good you felt around him, he whispered into your ear.

"My beautiful little wife is taking me so well." it made your legs shake.

"Turn around, sweetheart." you didn't need to be told twice as you found yourself on your knees, leaning against the back of the couch.

You felt his fingers play with your folds as he sighed.

"You look stunning, fucking hell." he slapped your ass, making you let out a yelp.

He pushed inside once more. With this position, everything became more intense. Previously, it was about love but both of you were seeking your release.

He grabbed your hips as he started to pull you back to meet his trust, but soon he didn't have to.

It felt so good, you started to move on your own. He leaned over your back, kissing and biting your skin as he groaned and moaned. One of his hand reaching one of your breasts, playing with your nipple.

"Fuck, Darling." he said as he looked down, the wet noises which filled the room gave him confidence, knowing you enjoyed this as much as he did.

"Simon... please don't stop, I'm going to come." and he didn't. He kept his rhythm and his movements. Knowing one off movement could ruin it for you.

He was close. Really close but he wanted to feel you come first before he would fill you up.

He leaned over once more, grabbing your face as he turned it to kiss you.

"Fuck." he whispered into your ear and it made you come undone. Your body shook a little but he held you in place as he moved a little before he too, finished. He pushed inside you as far as he could. You swore you could feel his huge cock in your belly.

He groaned before catching his breath.

He placed one last kiss on your spine before pulling out. You could feel his come escape you but soon, two of his fingers pushed it back in.

"Don't waste it, Sweetheart." you could hear the smirk in his voice.

Soon, you calmed down and headed for the shower, he followed you closely as he washed your back and kissed you under the shower.

Simon had to marry you so you wouldn't be sent back to your country, where your death was certain. But neither of you was prepared to fall in love. Not that any of you were complaining.

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