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blingblong55 · 5 months

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MODERN WARFARE 2: GHOST (DC Comics)

@actuallyhiswife hope you like them all! Also felt the need to add the pictures so all of you can identify them and also for all of you to read them since I know some don’t know they exist for free read.

All comics found in order

Modern Warfare 2: GHOST #1

Modern Warfare 2: GHOST #2

Modern Warfare 2: GHOST #3

Modern Warfare 2: GHOST #4

Modern Warfare 2: GHOST #5

Modern Warfare 2: GHOST #6

A/N: cover for GHOST # 1B, GHOST #1C Below as well as the other two without wording :)

A/N: every other week, on ebay people will make auctions of GHOST for those interested.

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koisuko · 9 days

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Imagine:

Price is home for a vacation with the love of his life, and what better to spend that time than to spoil his pretty little prince/princess.

TW: (legal) age gap, sugar daddy Price, fem implied reader, pet names

Money had never really been an issue for Price, he made enough to get by and then some, it was just a matter of time to spend it that he had a hard time getting. An issue of who to spend it on also often came up, he had everything he needed, so why would he spend it on anything but essentials? Price was never really the materialistic type, he indulged in wants here and there, but he had far more important things to look after, aka you.

Price: check your PayPal, get yourself something nice for tonight princess. :)

He hit send, feeling a sense of pride well up in his chest, crawling up to curl his lips in a satisfied smile. Now, back to the task at hand. One final fold and it’s perfect, a neatly wrapped gift for his baby. He glanced at the clock, 4 pm, he’s still got time to kill. And he knows just how to spend that time. First things first, he needs a damn haircut. All those years in the military, he never really cared much about his appearance. Not to say he wasn’t clean, he just threw the little things out the window, opting to worry about the more important tasks at hand. However, he’s about to go on a nice date with his arm candy, to a brand new expensive restaurant.

It’s been way too long since Price even looked at the suit in his closet. Being in special forces, he never really had many romantic opportunities, nor was he interested in them. But now, he had a sweet little thing to show off. He needs to at least try to put himself together, for you of course. He wondered if the suit even still fit, or if it was still in good enough shape to wear. His thoughts were cut short by a notification on his phone.

y/n: thanks daddy, I’ll spend it well. See you tonight! ;)

Price couldn’t hold back the grin that spread across his battle hardened features, his pearly whites sparkling beneath his signature mustache. The familiar sensation of excitement bubbled beneath his skin at the response, something he rarely felt, and hasn’t for a long while aside from the adrenaline in battle. But this was a different kind of excitement, not the type that would leave him further immune to the sight of death, but the kind that made him genuinely smile.

A/N: lost motivation for this one, so here’s what I had!

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priceseyes · 17 days

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controversial opinion but: cod OCs should and need to be more widely accepted in the fandom.

#rhiannon rambles #cod #call of duty #cod franchise #cod series #call of duty franchise #cod oc #call of duty oc #cod original character #call of duty original character #cod mw #cod mw trilogy #mw trilogy #mw ii #mw iii #call of duty modern warfare

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a-gromova · 6 months

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Eclipse

#call of duty #modern warfare #phillip graves #cod #mw #cod mw #shadow company #call of duty moder warfare #mwiii #cod mw3 #mw III #mw 3 #call of duty modern warfare 2 #my screenshots

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cas-backwards-tie · 6 months

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So while I’ve posted personal photos on here maybe once or twice at most… I had to post these because not only did the girlies convince/possess me to buy Monster. (because of course the fact that it’s pre-show week isn’t enough lol) but I saw this when on the way to meet up with a friend this evening and had to take photos for all my girlie pies 💖

and while I couldn’t get the photo of Ghost at as great of an angle, and am new to the community, and don’t know who’s a price girlie or anything, I had to take the photos for y’all, so i’m just gonna tag some of the lovelies i think (know) would appreciate this ☺️🙌🏻

tags: @lxvvie , @puff0o0 , @stargirlrchive , @lovebugcody

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inkbybambi · 6 months

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simon was the one to carry johnny’s ashes up the mountain. the weight of his world on his shoulders, tucked away in an urn simon chose. he wears a small vial of johnny’s ashes and his dog tags. simon’s going to keep johnny close to his heart, right until the very end.

#ink by bambi #i like to hurt my own feelings ):#ghoap #ghoap imagine #ghoap angst #mw iii #mw iii spoilers #i refuse to acknowledge this !!!#ghostsoap #soaphghost

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aprils-artsy · 4 months

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Doja Cat - Paint The Town Red ft Ghost (Simon Riley)

When I first saw the Grim Reaper(I think), I immediately thought of Ghost out of no where😭 It is definitely the skeleton mask

Inspiration + references: Doja Cat's music video - Paint The Town Red (Grim Reaper) and Ghost MW3

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imrowanartist · 6 months

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So how are we all doing after that campaign? 😬

I for sure have my thoughts and opinions on it, but I’m not gonna bore y’all with that. Instead, I’ll just drop this little ficlet I wrote that ties into the end of the campaign.

Contains spoilers, obviously, but no other warnings beside fluff apply.

It was quiet when Rudy entered the medical center, the door sliding open softly as he let himself into the entry hall. Darkness had already fallen outside and the day shift had left, leaving only two nurses and the doctor on call.

Camila looked up from the nurses station at his presence, giving him a soft smile.

“Back again, major?” she asked, nodding at Rudy as he made his way to the hallway with the individual recovery rooms, kept for their most gravely injured.

“He’s my friend,” Rudy answered her, with a smile of his own that he was sure didn’t entirely reach his eyes, “I can’t have him feeling alone. Any change today?”

“He’s lucky to have you.” Camila told him, before pulling up a chart and flipping it open. “Still stable. He’s starting to show more response to external stimuli and the cranial swelling has gone down. I’m sure it won’t be long now until he wakes up.”

Rudy nodded, the news lifting some of the heaviness in his heart. It had been a week since they had brought Soap here. A week since he and Alejandro had gotten the devastating news that their friend had been shot multiple times, and that his life was hanging by a thread.

Rudy still didn’t know the full situation, a lot of it being classified and top-secret. Something about faking Soap’s death to keep him safe while he fought for his life.

Alejandro had offered to help right away, no questions asked.

Their medical center was state of the art and Soap deserved the best. Pulling some strings through Laswell’s contacts, somehow the 141 had managed to stabilize him enough, before flying him to Las Almas.

And for the past week, Rudy had been by his friend’s bedside every night, watching as, despite the odds stacked against him, John MacTavish had been stubborn enough to pull through.

As he entered Soap’s room, he could see Camila was right. Though the Scot still had a myriad of tubes hooked up to him, his skin already looked less pale than the day before and while he still needed additional oxygen, the breathing tube had been removed.

Softly, Rudy made his way over to the chair by Soap’s bedside. Before sitting down, he smoothed out the blanket tucked around his torso and gave the hand that rested on top of it a gentle squeeze.

“Hey, hermano,” he greeted, letting his eyes drift over the bandages wrapped around his friend’s chest and head for a moment, “heard you might be waking up soon. Hope you won’t be too mad they had to shave off your hair…”

Soap didn’t squeeze his hand back, he wasn’t conscious enough for that. Yet. But Rudy felt a slight twitch in his fingers anyway and couldn’t help but smile at it.

“Ale will be by later,” he said as he sat down in the chair, “he’s still finishing up some work.”

He grabbed the book resting on the little side table and opened it. “Do you want to hear another Sherlock Holmes story? We’re on the adventure of the speckled band, it’s one of my favorites.”

He watched Soap’s closed eyes, hoping to see some sort of reaction, but besides the steady up and down of his chest, there was nothing. One step at a time, Rudy reminded himself, as he searched for the right chapter and started reading to his friend with a steady voice.

He must have nodded off at some point after he finished the story, because the next thing Rudy became aware of, was the soft ding of his phone.

Blinking awake, he grabbed for it, squinting as the bright screen blinded him until his eyes adjusted.

A text from Ghost. Short as usual, it simply read how’s he doing? Smiling at his screen, Rudy replied A little better every day. Saw some movement today. Camila says he might wake up soon.

Ghost had been texting him almost every day, something that had come as no surprise to Rudy. He’d known something had been going on between the two Brits ever since he and Soap had shared some private conversation during a long night in a silent safe house. And over the past year, he’d gotten to be Soap’s go to person for relationship advice on several occasions.

Good. Keep me updated. Came Ghost’s reply. Three dots appeared, indicating that he was typing more. Then they disappeared and reappeared several more times until a short Thank you appeared.

To anyone else, it may not have seemed like much, but Rudy knew expressing himself did not come easy to Ghost and those two words held everything else he couldn’t say.

Always, hermano. Stay safe. Rudy sent back.

He knew they were still in the middle of their mission. Although he wasn’t sure if that was still about ridding the world of evil or if at this point it had turned into exacting vengeance on their fallen brother. Knowing Ghost it had likely become both.

But whatever happened, Rudy would make sure that Soap would be cared for. It was the least he could do for the men who had become his brothers.

He would make sure Ghost had someone to return home to.

#john soap mactavish #simon ghost riley #rodolfo parra #soapghost #mw iii #call of duty #mw iii spoilers #ro writes

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vivisectedvitality · 1 month

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fun thing i havent seen anyone mention: do you think ghost and gaz harbor any resentment towards price for essentially getting soap killed. like they weren't there n everyone else was already dead they'll never know exactly what happened. and then he draws attention to them by killing sheperd so theyre all under scrutiny. m just sayin the dramatics of 141 slowly splintering apart because no one wants to talk about it but they NEED to talk about it is. its really good to me. if soap was the sun his absence is a black hole that rips everyone close to him to shreds

#i mean in practice itll probably be more blank staring because activision cant write anything but checks for its execs #but its fun to think about #mw iii #modern warfare 2023 #tf 141 #task force 141

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koisuko · 4 months

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Imagine:

Soap having a really hard time talking to you, like you make this man so insanely shy for no reason at all (besides that he has the biggest crush on you) and he can’t help but jumble his words and say Scottish phrases that you don’t understand.

He cleared his throat awkwardly beside you as you stared up at the morning sky, imagining shapes in the clouds to clear your head during a rare day off. “Awa’ wi’ the fairies are we lass?” You shot him a look, raising a brow in confusion as you processed what he said, “what?” You asked, furrowing your brows as he looked away, clearing his throat once more, “u-uh I said are you daydreaming?” He mentally cursed himself at the stutter in his voice, he’s a damn soldier for fuck sake, why is this so hard!

You giggled at his nervous expression, scooting closer to him before looking back up at the sky, “I suppose so, just looking at the clouds,” you smiled, feeling at peace with the morning breeze sweeping along your exposed skin. You could feel the warmth off his arm as it grazed yours, a slight intake of breath brought his scent through your nose. “Ah,” he paused briefly, looking up as if to discern what you saw in those clouds, “w-what,” he cleared his throat again, “what dae ye see up there?” He once again squint up at the sky, subtly glancing at your peaceful figure beside him. You shrugged in response, pointing up at a particularly fluffy cloud, “that could be a sheep,” then pointing to a thinner cloud, “and that looks like a snake, no?” You looked to him for confirmation, attempting to shape the clouds for him to see. He chuckled, “Yer aff yer heid, that looks mair like a dragon,” he pointed to the skinnier cloud.

For a moment, you two sat in silence, watching the clouds pass by as you enjoyed each other’s company. You felt his eyes on you, turning to meet his gaze only to see a blush on his cheeks, “everything ok So-“ before you could finish, he quickly cut you off, his lips met yours in a tender embrace. He pulled back as quickly as he started, scratching the back of his neck, “Ah'm sorry, I dinnae ken why-“ you shook your head, “no, no it’s fine,” you giggled as a blush rose to your cheeks, mirroring his own. "Ye fancy grabbin' a coffee sometime?" He asked, placing a hand over yours. You turned to him with smirk, barely containing your excitement, “I’d love to.”

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writersblg · 6 months

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JUST IMAGINE if Keegan actually ends up in the mw iii campaign

#HAVE YOU HEARD THE RUMOURS?!#mwiii #mw iii #keegan p russ

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theghostofsoap · 9 months

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I'm screaming, crying, AND throwing up

#modern warfare 3 #mwiii trailer #cod mwiii #mw iii #activision #spoilers #modern warfare gameplay trailer

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a-gromova · 23 days

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Volkodav

#call of duty #modern warfare #makarov #vladimir makarov #cod #cod mw #mw #mw3 #call of duty modern warfare 3 #mw 3 #mwIII #mw III #call of duty modern warfare

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a-small-writer-in-a-big-world · 6 months

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People are finally posting the campaign and I’m going to throw up

#I’m not ready hahaha #this is going to be rough #mw3 spoilers #mw3 #mw iii

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callofdutylorist · 8 months

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Potential Deaths In MWIII (2023)

Okay- Okay- As much as I will be shooketh, dramatic, and hysterically crying if Price dies, I won't actually be that mad.

If the equivalents of Ghost, Soap, and Gaz (Roach & Yuri too) all die in the original series...

Then someone else would have to die to maintain the stakes and reputation of Call of Duty storytelling

What character is worth that many characters? Price!

(A Black Ops style fakeout death is also very possible, potentially leading to Reboot Price also getting imprisoned in a gulag and becoming prisoner 627)

As much as I will bawl my eyes out over any of these characters dying, I might actually get mad if no one important dies anytime soon

In the past few games we haven't had a lot drop. It ruins a lot of the tension for the storyline to me, especially in compared to the previous games.

I guess you can say they're trading the lives of several characters for the Price of one.

#call of duty #cod mw 3 #mw3 #mw III #modern warfare 2033 #mw 2023 #mw 23 #cod mw23 #captain price #john price

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wauln · 3 months

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[ So We Tattooing Freckles Now ]

#wauln #call of duty #call of duty modern warfare iii #modern warfare iii #mw iii #cod mw iii #freckle tattoos #freckles #tattoos #semipermanent

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