Ghost Call Of Duty - Blog Posts
If I had brain worms over a specific TF 141 au in mah lil wrinkly brain, who would y'all like me to draw first? I think it's an original au, I haven't seen anything of it before
Please anyone who sees this reblog it cause I'm rlly rlly curious how this'll turn out, thanks!
Look at hiiiim! Such a pretty lad! Gonna give him a smooch if johnny don't get to him first-
Simons tattoos! i have always seen him w neck/chest tattoos but i finally got around to drawing them :]
Cupcake
They didnt know your birthday.
141 x neglected!f!reader
“Hey bonnie, you busy? I have a ton of paperwork to do but i was planning on- whats that?” Soap stops his rambling questions upon seeing me with an open flame.
I look down at the candle on the cupcake, it was halfway melted from when i had lit it. The wax was already mixing with the frosting.
“Yeah but its all good.” I say trying to sound light hearted.
I got up and pinched the flame out not bothering to make a wish.
“I can do the writing dont worry about it. Go have fun.” I say looking back to Soap in my doorway.
I walk over and softly grab the files in his hand, expecting him to hand them over easy and take his leave. Only he doesn’t, he doesn’t even move, he hadn’t looked away from the lone cupcake on the counter.
“Hey if im gonna do it i need the files.” I say trying to pull them out of his grasp without ripping them. Only then he looks down at me, i was surprised when i couldnt read his expression. The man was usually an open book, you could read him cover to cover without flipping the page.
“What is that.” It was more of a statement than a question, like he knew but couldn’t believe what it meant.
I look back to the treat i had bought myself, a little more than just confused now as i look back at him. “It’s a cupcake?” I say now skeptical. “Its not gonna bite you, relax.” I joke hoping he would snap out of it.
Soap stares at me still unreadable in the doorway, he takes the papers back and walked down the hall to presumably Prices room without another word. I close my door for the night, no need for anyone else to be upset with my presence today. It seemed no one was remotely happy with me all damn day and that for lack of better words was the cherry on top.
I hadnt expected anything to happen on my birthday, not really anyway. I hadnt brought up my birthday with the team and i had only joined the 141 less than 10 months ago. They hadnt asked and i never told so really it wouldve been my own fault if i had expected anything. But i had hoped for at least a happy birthday wish, as stupid as that sounds. I had thought for sure as the Captain, Price wouldve known my birthday and maybe he wouldve said something, anything. But wishful thinking can hurt worse than a bullet.
When i had emerged from my room this morning to find Gaz had started our usual run without me that had hurt a little, but no worries i can catch up or just run it alone. Only Gaz had stopped running after i started and had gone back to the barracks. I had shrugged it off then.
Later was Ghost, he quite literally ghosted me on training together, it was supposed to start at noon on the dot. Nothing, not a text, not a call, not even 4 hours later. It was when i was training recruits that i saw why, Ghost and Soap had been at the range all day. Shooting the new guns Soap and i had agreed to try out together.
So three of the four men i worked with day in and day out had done something completely out of character. Surely Price would break the cycle of today.
I decided to test it out, walking to his office across the base. I decide i need to start telling the guys more about myself, hell, did they know anything personal about me? They never really asked so i didnt worry about it. I knew so much about them, i could recall all of their favorite movies, food, drinks, guns, knife brands, i could even remember the family members theyve talked about and Soap had so many. But i cant remember telling them any of that about me. By the time i got to Prices office im so lost in thought i almost just walk on in. Luckily im pulled from my thoughts hearing Price on the phone, louder than normal.
“I dont care if the best is on my damn team i need to be able to trust every single person on it! Im not keeping someone if i cant trust them!” The other person talks calmer more trying to coax him to relax.
Price still raises his voice annoyed. “I don’ know shite about’em! Im done, im not having this conversation anymore.” Hanging up the phone he sighes loudly. I blink back tears in succession.
He didn’t trust me? I get not knowing much but i didn’t hide things from them, if they asked i wouldve told? I didn’t mean to make them not trust me, i just didn’t want to share if they didn’t want to know. I didn’t mean for this. I didn’t mean for any of it. How did it get this bad? How did i miss the signs of them pulling away, i hadnt seen anything different up until today.
But now it made sense, Gaz wouldn’t want to run with someone he couldn’t trust, Ghost would never train someone he didn’t trust, and why would Soap test guns with me? It was so obvious now.
I wipe my tear streaked face and walk quickly back to our- their, barracks. I couldn’t call it ours anymore, i wasn’t part of the team. Id need to pack, id need to find a new team again. Only i didn’t want to and that just caused me to cry again. I loved the guys with everything now, it took me so long to let them in and just as long to get Ghost to trust me, i thought everything was okay. It was so perfectly fine just 12 hours ago.
I walk into my room shutting the door quietly, packing wouldn’t take long, i didn’t have much. I hadnt joined with more than a duffel bag to my name. I could still fit everything in that bag in the corner of the room. But when i opened the fridge is when I remembered the cupcake i had bought myself.
Now here i was packing after Soap had walked out, i didn’t relight the candle, i didn’t really have a wish that could come true. The only one i could think of is that today hadn’t happened at all. But it was bound to happen if Price was that upset on the phone. Better to jump ship than to be pushed. I finish up packing and look around, nothing of mine, nothing that could show i had even been there at all except a lone cupcake on the counter. And thats exactly how i had lived before the 141, why would now be any different. Price had said in the beginning that i could change the room however i wanted, glad i didn’t.
Walking out of the barren room i could hear voices down the hall, some louder than others, seemed like an argument. I turned and began the walk to the front base gate, no longer do i need to worry them with my presence. No longer did they need to worry about an untrusted stranger.
Should i make a part 2?
Realistic Ghost Hcs
Avid tea drinker (he's british)
Thoroughly enjoys british food
Eats beans everyday without fail
Rawdogs plane flights
Literally just stares at the wall
Soap swears he doesn't blink either
Has the most boring room ever
Only need food and water to survive
Played roblox with 141 once and got banned within the first three minutes because mods thought his excessive British slang was slurs
Doesn't take off his face paint
Just let's it pile up
Drinks wine
Not an expert though,he just grabs the first thing he sees on the shelf and says yolo
Physically unable to bring his voice above talking level
Has a very unenthusiastic voice
Literally whenever he's even moderately excited he says 'yay. 😐'
Gets horrible voice cracks when he first wakes up
Soap got a video of it and just barely got away
They look like gummy bears :3
Pikmin!
Thank you for everyones suggestions in the asks! ♡♡♡♡ I've been reading through them and adding them to a spreadsheet 😤😤😤
Th3 @ctu@l silli3st d!$c0rd m3$$@g3s:3
My P0v⬆️
Thanks to @waffledkai for your patronage of this post
3L!J@H$ P0V⬆️
Clips from my last cod streamx2!
Ok so I got a few good likes on last post!! So here:3
All at my twitch where I streamed this!!
A new bot!!
My best one yet ngl..
Summary:
You and the task force 141 (it’s a circus au) are part of a traveling circus with a deeper meaning than just wanting customers.
Suggest bots under this post!!
Boundaries:
I am pretty busy, but I am on c.ai a lot of the time. Just drop in and ask me to make a bot, disclaimer that I won’t do every suggestion (if there is)
Dos/wont do
Dos:
Cod
Genshin
Dsmp
Any fandom!!
Gn!reader
Fem!reader
Male!reader
Trans masc/fem
Angst, father/kid troupe, fluff, partners, etc.
Anything for most part.
No dos:
Creepy shit, don’t mistake for horror, I do horror
Step-cest
Pedophilia, sexism, racism, trans/homophobia from character to user.
Ocs
Basic stuff people don’t do.
Make sure to follow me on character ai
@booboylol on c.ai!!
Three fandoms in total, more to come.
Hey guys! New cod bot!!
Some backstory:
In this bot you and Simon are enemies, you end up falling asleep on his shoulder and when Soap tries to disrupt. Ghost quickly speaks up before soap could bother.
P.s!!!
For my dsmp and genshin fans, I have a whole lot of dsmp and a few genshin bots!
And for my cod fans, I have the bot I just linked AND I have another one for Simon riley
Which is:
SUMMARY!
You and Ghost are childhood friends, but due to college and other problems, you guys had to separate. Now you were joining the task force 141, and Simon recognized you because of the necklace you had on that he gave you.
Hey guys, it’s on discount..anyone😪?
@waffledkai I will unmarry you if you don’t buy it
Using my nonexistent art skills for pride month!!
Un edited under cut!
Ghost: “Johnny..it’s pride month.”
Johnny: “What the fuc-“
Skills include: Off-road "driving"
So this was the page art I did for the Sunshine Soap Zine. 🧡 Soap and Ghost taking advantage of some quiet downtime on a mission as they wait to head back out again...
Simon "Ghost" Riley
Credit: OG Ghost render by Pavseh@deviantart
Ghost forgets he wears a mask sometimes.
The remastered version of the OG prompt because that ending REALLY sets the fucking scene.
I'm sorry Gaz.
One MacTavish
Two Rileys