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gomzdrawfr · 2 days

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[content warning:MCD, afterlife]

Back in your arms

#is this angst? fluff?? i have no idea #bittersweet maybe #sorry if the font's too small I've added image description for easier reading #I needed that view from far effect #gummmyart #doodle #soapghost #ghostsoap #simon ghost riley #john soap mactavish #call of duty #call of duty modern warfare #cod #cod mw

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ramvur · 13 hours

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did this lil trend

#god im so fucking jealous #he doesnt deseerve this #I DO #NOT HIM #GARAHERJASHGJDKNVBM #imagine being between all that amount of gaz #gazprice #pricegaz #cod mw #cod mw2 #call of duty #kyle gaz garrick #john price #cod gaz #cod price #price x gaz #gaz x price

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wrylu · 3 days

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he's sneezing!!!

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simonzmama · 2 days

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need him to chop me up tbh 😞 (@kubsxyz on tt)

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renaissaniccatherine · 1 day

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breaking in the art tablet with a little ghost action

#my art #im still trying to figure out my design for him hmhmhm #so he'll probably look different every time i draw him #simon ghost riley #simon riley #call of duty #cod mw2 #cod modern warfare #cod mw #modern warfare 2

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cloudofbutterflies92 · 3 days

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Y'know who is hella underrated in cod fandom?

Mace

Like did you see this man? How he's big? Did you imagine how evil villain he can be if only they put him in the story? I see him work for Shepherd or Makarov and use his skill to put the 141 in difficulty(the man is intelligent so)

#mace #cod mace #call of duty #call of duty warzone #and no I don't ship him with ghost or gaz if you wanna know (in reality I don't like the majority of the cod ships)#cod #cod mobile #warzone #cod mw #cod mw2

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the-raindeer-king · 1 day

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I feel like collectively Soap isn't appreciated enough on his own

I also know- I feel this shit in my fucking soul

He's so so affectionate. Love language? You mean physically touch. Comfort? Get held so so close. Nightmare? C'mere, big squeeze. Happy/excited? Get that tight tight hug where you're lifted off the ground and twirled around. Man's like a giant dog. Granted a very dangerous dog, but he's got that jack Russell terrier energy. Energetic, dangerous to what he hunts, and in the words of a dog dictionary "extremely loving and affectionate dogs when given the proper care, treatment and respect"

You're so so right, anon. Soap isn't appreciated enough on his own. And while I love including Simon (and I ship Ghoap hard), sometimes you gotta appreciate Soap by himself. 😌

He is, affectionately, like a dog. So serious during mission, focused on the goal. All so he can come home to you! I mean, the plane has barely landed and he's calling you, not caring that it's the middle of the night. He's coming home, and he can't wait to hear your voice!

Johnny is attached to your hip, as soon as he's home. If you're in the kitchen, he's there too, offering to help. Watching TV? Perfect, come snuggle into his side. He won't complain when you chose to rewatch your favorite show.

He definitely lives an active lifestyle when he's off duty. Loves to go hiking and enjoy nature. If you don't or can't, that's fine. He'll bring you back a cool rock though. (Probably spent most of his time looking for said rock, but he's not going to tell you that.)

I just know he'd give the best hugs too. The kind with just the right amount of squeeze and warmth, where the rest of the world melts away and all you can focus on is Johnny. It's the best way to end any kind of day, good or bad. Like imaging come home from work and getting swept up in the best hug you've ever had.

You've got this man wrapped around your finger, and all you had to do was laugh at bad attempts at flirting, feed him, and scratch his head.

#john soap mactavish x reader #john soap mactavish #cod mw #cod soap #ask box #LET ME GET IN THERE FOR A HUG SIR PLEASE #im rattling the bars of my enclosure for a hug please it would fix me #someone sedate me

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aestheticanimegirl15 · 2 days

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I love meeting people on the same wavelength as me like yeeeessssss let us discuss our depraved thoughts together and act feral over fictional men.

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captainslayahoe · 2 days

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Me: I wish I could play Call Of Duty. Girls are good at games too

Also my stupid ass if I ever got the chance:

"Omg bro stop chasing me, I'm sawry😭"

#call of duty modern warfare #call of duty #callofduty #call of duty black ops #call of duty meme #call of duty vanguard #cod mw #cod mw3 #cod

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chamomiletealeaf · 1 day

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Happy Birthday to my pookie bear honey bunch sweetie pie cutie patootie sugar muffin bunny boo Simon “Ghost” Riley

#call of duty #cod mw2 #cod mw #cod mw3 #cod #simon ghost riley cod #simon riley #simon ghost riley #ghost #ghost cod #ghost call of duty #happy birthday #to my man

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gomzdrawfr · 3 days

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Uncle Simon's babysitting journey, part 2

part 1

aftermath:

#should've seen it coming considering it's Price's kid #Magpie's got a death grip #also firm believer Ghost nags when he gets older #gummmyart #doodle #simon ghost riley #simon riley #uncle!Simon #ghost cod #[oc]Magpie #call of duty #cod #call of duty modern warfare #cod mw

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yukimoment · 2 days

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guys im like the funniest person ever actually /s pr0shippers/c0mshippers DNI

#call of duty #john mactavish #soap cod #call of duty modern warfare #cod mw #vladimir makarov #makarov cod #cod #cod mw3 #call of duty modern warfare 3

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random-lil-illing · 2 days

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back on my eagle x roach bs... pretty sure i'm the only person who ships this 😔 going to have to start my own tag for them

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simonzmama · 1 hour

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inexperienced baby simon goin down on you for da first time…?

his fingers twitch against the sheets, palms pressed flat against the bedspread in pure nervousness. he wants to put his hands all up on you, but his mind fights itself desperate to try and be good, to be patient, to act like he knows what he’s doin.

his blonde lashes flutter, irises flickering over your bare sparkling skin before they land upon yours. his mouth waters when he sees the heady expression stretched across your face in deep lines, the way your lips lay parted, the way your thighs shrug themselves further over his shoulders.

his lips suckle on the sweet bud of your clit, mouth watering with the way your candy-like taste fills his mouth. his tongue rolls over the lil gem, nails digging into the sheets as he presses his nose into the fat of your lower belly.

“yeah, good, you’re doin’ so good, si,” you breathe out, breath hitching when you feel his tongue stretch and dig against your fluttering entrance.

his moan rings out heavy and desperate, tongue soaking up the wetness that gathers in the hidden creases of your pretty cunt. he drowns you in his spit, his pretty pink muscle taking a mind of its own when it takes up a messy dance.

“b-baby… fuck,” you gasp, heels pressing against the wings of his shoulder blades, eyes rolling slowly as his tongue dips into you n his nose presses against the beating bud of your clit.

“am i doing good? ...make you feel good, mama?” he huffs in a pussy drunk haze, arm stretching, and before he’s even thinking about it his fingers are curling around the heavy fat of your tit, letting the other dig deep into your plushy thigh.

n yes, yes he is.

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pricescigar · 2 days

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The bodyguard Pt8

Elvira Wolff X John Price

Summary: The final act. For once and for all John and his old comrades along side Elvira, take doen Graves' once and for all.

CW: Breif description of violence

Death is something everyone has to live with, it could happen to anyone at any time. Price had been through many near death experiences, but he still couldn't shake off on what happened to him in the car crash. Hearing Elvira's screams before he fell unconscious.

Price struggled to sleep that night, there was something prodding in his mind but he didn't know what. His feelings for Elvira, wanting to eliminate Graves’. His midnight was clouded with so many feelings, he didn't know how to fully express them all. As an ex Captain of the Special Forces, he was used to all kinds of things and all feelings. Though he always bottled up his feelings in feetain situations, especially death.

Price laid his head near Elvira, wrapping his arms around her body. Hearing her faint breathing as she slept. It eased his anxiety and worries, he kept her safe and warm in his arms. The time was 2am, he knew he had to get some sleep soon. So he might as well try now… As tomorrow was going to be a long day.

Scared that he failed to protect her, scared of the fact that he almost died as well. It had been years since Price felt that kind of emotion, he turned his body slightly. Now laying down beside Elvira, watching her sleep soundly. It brought a sense of calm around him, he knew she was okay. Happy, healthy and well. It reassured him. But to fully know that, Graves would have to die.

This was the last thing Price wanted to do, to finally kill Graves. He should've done it earlier, when he had the chance to, all those months ago before he had left the SAS… But that's a different story. All he wanted to do right now was to finish the job. Graves was still a threat to Elvira's safety, and he wanted him eliminated immediately. Price knew from the back of his hand, he went back to Phillip Graves’ hideout with his men, hiding away like a coward.

Soap, Ghost, Gaz and Price himself alongside Elvira banded together, arming themselves to the teeth to finish this off once and for all. At an undisclosed location, they all gathered to where Shadow Phillip Graves’ safehouse was.

“Security seems tighter than usually is.” Soap scoped the place out with binoculars, he had his Sniper beside him. “I'll stay right here and take out as many men as I can.” He left the binoculars aside.

“He's scared shirtless, that’s why.” Ghost simply commented a small scoff left his lips, that was all he had to say really. He got his knives ready and put them in his pocket.

Price nodded in agreement. “Good idea Soap, we'll all split up, Ghost you'll stay in the shadows as always, you do your thing.” He said, to which Ghost nodded.

“Gaz there is an entrance where it's unguarded, head in there and if you see anyone take em’ out with a knife, Elvira and I will join you on the other side. He stayed silent for a moment.

“Nikolai will collect us with his helo soon, we'll just have to survive until then.” He added, looking at everyone else.

“Right…. Good luck.” Price spoke. They all nodded to each other, getting to their designated positions.

Price made sure Elvira was extra protected, of course he didn't underestimate her. But the love he had for her was more powerful than anything else, he made sure the bullet proof vest was tight enough around her body.

“You ready?” Price spoke softly, looking down at her. His eyes softened when seeing her, he always kept saying to himself: ‘please let her be okay during this mission.’

“Of course.” She smiled softly, they pressed their foreheads against one and another before Elvira nodded.

Since Gaz was going in one entry, Elvira and Price headed into the other entrance on the opposite side. Soap had no problems taking the men down quickly while they were on patrol, and Ghost peered into the darkness and used his knives to take the soldiers down.

Following Price into the building Elvira remained beside Price, keeping her pistol beside her.

“See more reinforcements Price, Ghost and I will deal with it.” Soap spoke over comms. “We'll get 'em’ off yer back.”

“Thanks Soap.” Price replied through the comms.

The dead bodies piled up bit by bit, whenever they tried to sound the alarm they were quickly killed by a bullet to the head, a Knife to the chest. You name it. The last thing they wanted to do was for the alarm to be raised, and more reinforcements would be at the ready.

Of course Ghost was frearvie with his killings, especially when it came to his knives. Some were planted in some of the soldier’s head, eyes, and even visible big scars that could be seen where had cut through the fabric.

Price knew Ghost from way back in his army days, Ghost was known for his interesting ways of torture and interrogations. And ways of killing his enemies, to a point Price respected him for it. He always got the job done.

Elvira heard a voice in the distance, a familiar southern accent, she immediately knew it was Graves. She gently tapped Price's shoulder, signalling to where Graves was.

Price nodded in agreement, he held up his M4 and walked towards the door. The voice of Graves became louder each time they got closer to the door.

“I need evac, right now.” Graves spoke, he stared down at the laptop. He was speaking to General Shepherd.

“You made a big mistake messin’ with the Wolff Family Graves, especially where Ulrich is concerned. You're lucky he didn't do anything more severe.” Shepherd's voice was stern. Clearly disappointed in Graves’ recent actions.

“Makarov wanted her, I did what I could to make it happen. Of course I didn't want them to find out it was me, hence why the cartel got involved.” Graves slammed his hands down on the desk.

“But then her bodyguard had to get involved of course, Makarov's going to have my head for this.”

Eventually the conversation ended, but now this was the perfect time to strike as Graves’ was vulnerable now. Which Price originally wanted in the first place.

“This ends now Graves.” Price quickly burst through the door, aiming his pistol at him. Elvira quickly followed and entered as well.

Graves heard Price's familiar voice, he quickly got his pistol out and aimed it at Elvira. The bullet struck her in the chest and she fell down to the floor.

“Elvira!” John was about to tend to her but he had to focus on Graves, he needed to end this once and for all.

“See John? All of this would've been easy if you would've let me just do my job.” Graves commented, aiming his pistol at him now.

“What the hell does Makarov want from Elvira?!” Price gritted through his teeth, he kept his gun aimed at Graves. “Answer me!”

Graves chuckled. “Why should I give a shit? He made me do this, and I wouldn't want to question it anyway.” He shook his head. “Would rather keep my life in tact, than fall into the wrong crowd again.”

“Bullshit, you're not telling the full story.” He still kept a firm grip on his pistol. “There's more to this…”

“Johnny we got a situation, I see Price and Graves but no Elvira. Keep that scope of Graves’ head at all cost.” Ghost spoke through the comms.

“Got ya.” Soap quickly got into a high position at the watchtower, he got his Sniper ready and lined up the optic to Graves’ head.

Soap watched the situation unfold, just in case things would get ugly. Which they quickly did, Graves lunged towards Price. With Soap's quick reflexes, he pulled the trigger.

The piercing noise rang in Price’s ears. Graves' lifeless body fell on top of Price, he quickly pushed him off of him. Looking at him with distain.

“Fucking bastard.” Price spat at him, and was finally able to focus his attention on Elvira who slowly woke up.

“You're okay… You're okay…” Price would finally breathe, hugging her closely and he slowly exhaled. She wasn't injured thank god, the bullet proof vest kept her safe, he thanked himself to make her put it on.

“Ja just about… I'm okay…” Elvira was almost thinking that Price would also be in danger…Yet Price rescued her, once again. Her Knight in shining armour.

Price smiled and he kissed her head. “Let's go back home okay?” He said, brushing a strand of her hair behind her ear.

“I can check your chest properly then, hopefully you won’t have internal bruising from the bullet impact.” He gave his signature smile.

Everyone met up outside and they left the premises together, Nikolai met them and picked them up by helicopter. Leaving the bodies as they were. Knowing now that this mess was finally over.

Elvira had fallen asleep near Price, her head on his shoulder as she slept soundly. Seeing her like this made him smile, she was finally safe. Mission accomplished .

Though, he knew at the back of his mind. Graves was right about Makarov, whatever he wants… He always gets it. And he will have his revenge, but… For now everything was in solitude.

For now at least.

"So Price..." Soap started to speak. "What did Graves say to you in that room?"

#cod #call of duty #cod mw #call of duty modern warfare #john price #captain price #cod oc #oc #ocs #elvira wolff #johnvira

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wrylu · 2 days

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vincent doodle to bring your mood up

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