Price Cod - Blog Posts
audio was deleted but it's still good
back when the feature first came out
they look similar to me
this is old, I've improved.
I like the old games cause even background characters had names besides 3-1, like the guy on the left is named worm !
more nikprice plssssss
morse code is what audio says !
he's so nice guys, trust
ignore mistakes ugghfbfbns *dies*
yay OG timeline
your honor i MUST see captain john price in a “kiss the cook” apron
the 141 & quotes that match them pt2
the 141 and quotes that match them:
I fall in love with any fictional or celebrity man as soon as I see an edit of them I fear
it is cod hyper fixation hour please give me recs I'm begging and crying and begging and yelling
Mittens
@soapsdish
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?
Guys I got a haircut. I'm rocking that mid-length style after years of growing out my hair down to my ass lol.
Guess that means that's going into a CoD geadcanon ;P
Stay turned for that!
The art style and au are just *FERAL GERMLIN NOISES*
Poltergeist Roach AU
First chapter didn’t take me as long as I expected
Tell me what you think! (Also remember my ask box is always open :D )
First AU post
"Woah, Captain! I would've bet that an old dog like you would be harder to knock over...or are you just that into me that your knees buckle on their own?"
Part 1 of Ally + TF141 quartet (Price, Gaz, Soap, Ghost) silly interactions (☆｀• ω •´)ｂ
Price (you're here, hon!) | Gaz (soon) | Soap (soon) | Ghost (soon)
this is the first drawing I'm posting of Ally on the internet, already posted on other platforms,,,,
I'm so sorry my babygirl orz ... you shouldn't be remembered like this..
more below crop (;3」∠)
she wasn't trapped there with them, they were trapped in with HER HAAHAHAHAHAHAH
(this is the first drawing I've made of this ship. there'll be more, and worse.) (stupider, if you may)
(that's if I ever get to it. lol)
aftermath
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.
filler drawing until i have more ideas :((
in advance, i might do some non-cod related posts soon soooooo stay tuned ig
The boys take care of you after a rough mission leaving you in the hospital🏥
CW: Mentions of broken bones
GN!Reader x TF141
After a mission gone wrong you were left in the bases hospital battered and bruised. The bones in your finger were crushed and your reward is a stiff itchy bandage. The lights above your bed buzz like swarming flies waiting for the opportunity to eat you alive. Constant beeping and buzzing fill your ears as you lay in a small sterile room unable to leave.
Your eyes grow fuzzy as everything becomes too much, everything feels so overwhelming. You want to leave, to run to the nearest exit and be with your team again. Muscles tense as you attempt to sit up but they buckle, you land back on the bed with a thud.
Right ad you were about to lose hope the door to your room swings open. John, Johnny, Kyle, and Simon have there arms filled with different things that they know will make you feel better.
“Can’t ‘ave our mate suffer ‘ere alone, gotcha some sweets”
Kyle chuckles elbowing Johnny in the ribs.
“You’re gonna rot her teeth Johnny, I actually brought something useful.”
You lift your head wondering what he has only to see your bed sheets from your bunk. He gently takes off the uncomfortable bedding and drapes the sheets onto your sore body. Immediately you relax feeling much more comfortable than before.
Johnny sets the candy onto the table next to your bed not without snatching one for himself pocketing it.
“The doctors been treating you good?”, Simon asks while leaning against the wall.
He holds his mask in one hand, his sandy blonde hair a mess and the eye black still smeared on his face. Despite that his eyes hold a softness to them genuinely worried about your well being.
“Yeah they’ve been treating me good. Nice to see you again Simon”
He hums in approval happy to hear your ok, its always a pleasure to see him without the mask. In your heart you know that he’ll only shed the mask for those he trusts. Its been a while since he’s been unmasked so seeing him without it makes this moment feel special.
John walks up to the machines with his hands on his hips looking at them for a moment before looking at you.
“Is the sound botherin’ you because I know for sure they are bothering me”
“I mean yeah I guess but you can’t just shut them off”
He doesn’t hesitate before going to the side of the machine turning off the constant beeping and noise.
“You can’t just do that they need to be on for stuff”
John turns to you with a smile and crinkle on the sides of his eyes. The beard he has only making his smile feel even more warm than before.
“Darlin’ we are constantly breaking the rules for what is right. Right now we’re taking care of one our own, you already know we’d break every rule in the book for that”
You just shake your head with a smile on your face knowing that theres no point in arguing with him. A yawn escapes your mouth and your eyes start feeling heavy finally feeling at peace. You fight it wanting to spend more time with your team.
A hand is placed on your shoulder, slowly you look up to see Simons face. His thumb caresses your shoulder softly.
“Rest up soldier, we’ll be here when you wake up”
With that you finally let yourself rest and drift off to sleep knowing your team is here for you.
MDNI!
Price fingering you over his desk!
TW-Bondage, blindfolds, fingering, afab, part 2 maybe?
You didn’t expect the night to end up like this. You’re bent over on Prices desk, naked, handcuffed, and blindfolded. He asked you to come to his office to help with some paperwork.
His hand brushes against your core, you gasp twitching at the sudden sensation. John softly chuckles at your reaction running his hand up and down your folds.
“Your doing so good for me”
You sigh as he moves his finger onto your clit making slow circles. You tilt your head giving John access to your neck. He gladly takes your invite giving you little loves bites. His fingers circle your hole before slowly plunging in.
“Oh my fucking god! John it feels so good!”
You cry out in pleasure, the handcuffs around your wrists clatter as you hold onto his arm. His fingers brush against your g-spot over and over again. His fingers start to rapidly plunge into you while his thumb rubs at your clit.
“I-I’m gonna cum!”
John doubles his efforts fingering you even faster. The slick from between your thighs trickle down onto the bed. The loud squelches from his fingers echo through the room.
He gets close to your ear and growls out, “Fucking cum for me baby, soak my fingers”
You cry out in pleasure writhing against the desk from how strong the orgasm was. His fingers slow and you pant for breath. John removes his fingers from you sucking each finger savoring the taste.
You lay lifeless against the desk feeling boneless after such an amazing orgasm. All you can hear is your heart pounding in your chest and your breath.
His hand pets your ass before you hear his belt buckle get undone.
“I’m not done with you yet, take a couple nice deep breaths for me love, its gonna be a bit of a stretch”