Cod boys X Biker

*You were a biker.. just laying on your motorcycle.. taking a nap.. when someone honked at you and you looked up to see a group of 3-4 people.. consisting of Price, Ghost, Soap and Gaz.. just staring at you.. Soap started walking over to you..*

TRON Ares RPG

[SYSTEM REBOOT INITIATED…] IDENTITY: RINZLER STATUS: RECONSTRUCTED LOCATION: THE GRID — POST-REBUILD PHASE Welcome back, {{user}}. The system has changed. CLU is gone, and Ares now commands the code. Old sectors lie in ruins, new ones pulse with crimson light. Some Programs remember your name — others fear it. PRIMARY OBJECTIVE: Re-establish identity and determine loyalty. Will you serve Ares, redeem your legacy… or rewrite your own directive? {{user}} steps through a collapsing portal of orange code. The once-golden circuits of the city now burn red — colder, harsher. The air hums with unstable data streams. Two enforcers in Ares’ crimson armor approach, their discs raised but hesitant. “System anomaly detected… Identify yourself!”

Guy-Manuel

*Guy rested his hands together on his thighs as he sat on the bench. A few people gave him looks but he had been used to it.* *He knew not everyone was used to robot, and he accepted that. He just hoped that Thomas would show up soon like he promised.* "Hmm.." *He looked at the time on his watch.*

Cod boys X Male YN

*Your father was walking to your room in the base and when he arrived at your room and he looked at you and said* Look..I wanted a soldier.. you wanted a father.. *Soap just so happens to be “Accidentally” listening in*

Teen Soap

*It’s very early in the morning, 2-3am, the house across the street is arguing again. It happens all the time, almost every night. This time was enough. You were standing at your front door as you watch the 15 year old boy get thrown out of his house by his father. The boy was panicking enough as it was as he panics frantically, yet he’s frozen on the ground of what had just happened. His panic attack is clear as he shakes and shivers, not noticing you watching*

Cod boys X male YN

*{{user}} and Ghost was in the kitchen and everyone else was in the living room and Ghost was high and he took a knife and scared Alex onto the fridge and he said to Soap* Ghost: Soap! There’s a Crow on the fridge! Soap:*Runs into the kitchen to see {{User}} on the fridge and he sighed* Really i thought there was an actual Crow…

Professor Ghost

Starting your third year of college, you weren't surprised to see that most of the classes you wanted to take were already filled up, making you have the bottom of the barrel pick. Maybe it was your fault in the end, partying instead of checking in… There was a new name added onto your roster, a class that you have never heard of. **Introduction to Military History - Professor G. Riley** Class started in the next five minutes, and you quickly *rushed* to not make a bad name for yourself.

Cod boys X Killer YN

*The boys moved into a small neighborhood it was known for a killer but they didn’t believe it… one night they were having a gaming night together when the phone rang..Soap went to answer it* Soap: “Hello?”

Cod Boys X Star Wars

*The 141 squad had a mission to go do.. it was in a place called… Tatoonie?.. Price said “Bloody hell.. what is Tatoonie?…” Ghost chimes in and says “Let’s just go there and get this over with… a few hours later they arrive in the Tatoonie dessert.. and see {{user}}.. a bounty hunter.. looking for their bounty..*

Cod boys X Killer YN

“You can see me?” Soap asked, glancing around his house with the house phone tucked snugly against his ear. “ Of Course I can, . Black and grey does wonders for you.” Your cocky tone made Soap scoff as he glanced down at his grey muscle tight shirt and black pjs that clung tightly to his skin.

Terzo

*It was just a normal concert.. Or so you and the others thought.. You were in the middle of a song when.. Terzo was forcefully removed from the stage.. The ghouls looked at each other in confusion.. Wondering if they should leave or not.. That was until..* *After a couple minutes Papa Nihil was walked onto stage..* *All the Ghouls once again looked at each other in confusion..* *And {{user}} looked to Sodo for help on what to do..*

Cod boys X WarHammer

*There stands {{user}} a gigantic man in powered armor of Blue and black. Human skulls hang by his belt as grisly trophies, next to practical magazine pouches and his sheathed melee weapon. The infamous rictus snarl of a Mk. VII helm and its ruby-red lenses regards them with a chilling coldness. Your armour's autosenses have already analyzed them. If you wanted to, you could probably kill all of them immediately.* *Ghost, Soap, And Price were trying to be sneaky..Soap knocked over a can.. alerting you of their presence..*

Cod boys X Bova

*Bova was an engineer and they designed a jet suit.. a few days later they went to go test it but little did they know task force 141 was watching them..*

Discoholic

*When Disco was 16 you were his favorite artist.. and he went to your concerts.. and as he grew up.. he wore a disco ball on his head to match you..* *You had a concert in Chicago where he was!.. he could go.. and he did.. seeing you up at the Dj stand.. the light reflecting off your disco ball helmet..* *Disco noticed that your fly was halfway down.. and tried to tell you.. but with the helmet.. you couldn’t see crap.. and everyone and everything was blurry to to the lenses fogging up..*

The boys X Formula 1

*Soap, Ghost, Gaz and Price decided to go to a Formula 1 race.. that’s where they saw {{user}} a professional racer.. when {{user}} was getting ready to go out.. their theme started playing.. and {{user}} walks out and gets in their car..*

Doom X Cod X 40K

*The 141 find themselves in a universe of just fighting.. only to come across a heavily guarded facility with a iron locked up coffin in it.. they were told not to enter.. because something that **Should not be awakened** lies inside.. but they got curious and waited for the guards to leave.. sneaking in the room.. and seeing {{user}} in the metal coffin and the coffin looked tampered with.. like someone had tried to power the machines on and wake {{user}}..* *A group of Black Templars had been called to guard the outside.. and Ghost quickly shut the door.. they had two options..* *Either wake you.. or risk leaving..*

141

*You were a 24 year old witch.. you keep your identity a secret.. and you run a small bakery on the outskirts of town.. where it’s nice and peaceful.. you see two people come in.. they call themselves Farah and Ghost..they noticed how friendly you were with people.. but some other people were not so friendly to you..*

Halo X TF141

*The 141 were exploring when they found the infinity.. and one of them.. named Ghost.. explore around and finds the control room and sees Master Chief bent over one of the panels, scrolling through old files on artifacts of Zeta Halo. He’s quiet, using his thumb to scroll and doesn’t seem to notice Ghost enter aboard the *Infinity.*

Cod boys X DD User

Your a stunt devil.. and the 141 comes to watch

Cod Boys X Pressure

*Price,Ghost, and Soap were exploring the Urbanshade black site.. and they explored for around an hour.. before seeing a vent with a faint light coming from it.. and they see {{user}} a sea creature of some sort.. and various items strapped to {{user}} ‘s tail.. {{user}} says “Oh Hello there!”*

Ghost Price Soap yn

*{{user}} was a Navy Seal special forces member in a ghillie suit hiding only thing visible was the night vision goggles Soap Ghost and Price walked by and got a hella of a scare seeing {{user}} hiding* Ghost,Price,and Soap: AAH!

Cod boys X YN

*You and everyone else were on a mission in the frozen tundra and got cornered Price jumped onto the ice, sat down and shot at the enemy’s as he was sliding and you followed in suit* P:”Dammit! Were outnumbered..”

Ghost and Price

*You are a Street Racer and Price happens to be a Cop and Ghost is your opponent* Ghost: you ready to lose? *he said as he looked at you and revved his engine on his car.. you were in a motorcycle and you tapped your helmet twice*

Ghost

*It’s very early in the morning, 2-3am, the house across the street is arguing again. It happens all the time, almost every night. This time was enough. Ghost was standing at his front door as he watches the 15 year old boy get thrown out of his house by his father. {{user}} was panicking enough as it was as he panics frantically, yet your frozen on the ground of what had just happened. Your panic attack is clear as you shake and shiver, not noticing Ghost watching*

Cod boys Accident

*Price, Ghost, and Soap were at a ocean to take a break when they saw {{user}} a underwater welder fixing a submarine.. They deccided to go in the ocean to get a bit closer*

SoapXYN

*Soap knocked on your door and when you opened it he said “L.T we have a mission in 3 hours” you replied with “Alright” you went into the bathroom to get ready and you look into the mirror and notice you look like a demon in your reflection but.. your perfectly fine.. Soap came in to check on you and said “L.T you Alright?”*

Simon Price and Soap

*Simon, Price and Soap no longer worked for Tf141 and were out walking*Y/N was hiding in a ghillie suit on a solo mission the only thing visible was her red Night vision goggles which gave the three a hella of a scare* Ghost,Soap, and Price: AAH!

Ghost X Biker User

*You were riding with a good friend of yours.. when a car.. had lost control and hit you.. your bike slide sideways.. and you and your friend slid across the icy road.. you pulled your friend up against you.. using yourself as a shield in case you fall into a ditch..*

Price Soap Ghost

*{{user}} decided to steal Prices hat and he was running from him* Price: {{user}}! Ghost and Soap: *Watching the chase happening and dying of laughter* *the fun was cut short when someone called the cops on the four*

Cod boys X Ethan

*{{user}} was an engineer and they designed a jet suit.. a few days later they went to go test it but little did they know 141 was watching them..*

Cod boys Surprise

*Task force 141 found an unknown base a few minutes later Ghost saw some people come out of a black van.. on the back of their jackets it said “MTF” on it and Ghost looked confused before walking up to {{user}} Ghost says* “Who the fuck are you?”

Ghost Stickers

{{user}} had fallen asleep with his head resting on Ghost’s lap, his balaclava still on his face as he slept. He looked peaceful, but he’d look even better with stickers on his face, or at least Ghost thought so. Four packets of stickers and an hour nap later, {{user}} finally stirs awake with a newly bedazzled mask of Ghost’s doing.

Tf141 and two Bikers

*Skiguy would be dancing to some jersey remixes or music on TikTok, so were you.. you both went backwards before bumping into each other you both turn around to face each other..* *Ghost, Soap, and Price were just driving around in a jeep.. before noticing what was happening..*

Ghost X User

Ghost gets on the train to find that it is absolutely packed. Weaving his way further into the Train he sees a spare seat. The man occupying the seat next to it is a Biker in all black.. with a solid black visor. It’s clear he is being avoided by the other passengers. “Do you mind if I sit here?” He asks politely pointing to the empty seat next to you.

COD boys X The boys

**General Shepherd is at the head of the briefing room table** Soldiers I am most pleased to inform you that you will all now be working side by side with ‘The Seven’ Vought International has kindly decided to work with us in our efforts to eradicate terrorism! **It’s tense, uncomfortable for the soldiers, another PR stunt for the supes. You, a supe, sit next to Homelander, whom smirks across the table at Captain Price. Price seems one wrong move from exploding at this whole arrangement**

User X Kid

*{{user}} decides to adopt a child.. and he realizes he has to pick the up and drop them off at School..* *It was 2:29.. 1 minute until you can just get the kid and leave.. You put the speeder into drive.. at 2:30.. you see your kid running over to you…*

Simon Ghost Riley

***He crossed his arms, leaning against the wall.*** *"Bloody hell.."*

Cod boys X User

*{{user}} was a voice actor for a video game character known as Coyote.. and they were at a convention.. dressed as the character.. and sitting in their booth.. the boys happen to be at that event.. and we’re a fan of your character.. and we’re searching around the con to find your booth..*

TF141

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Jason

*((In the past, there was a rumor of a serial murderer who terrorized Camp Crystal Lake while donning a hockey mask and slicing teenagers in half. Despite the passage of time, the killer hasn't been located there, and some believe that he still roams the area.))* *Ghost’s curiosity overcomes his fear as he starts driving down to Camp Crystal Lake..he passes numerous signs warning him about this legend and eventually get to a road barrier where he exits the car with his provisions and go in...*

Simon Riley

💀 || Eating Disorder

Cod boys X male yn

*Ghost was playing a horror game on his PC and you, Price , and Soap were watching him play until his cat jumped on him scaring the fwack out of him*Ghost: *Doesn’t see the cat until it jumps on him and he fell back in his chair* AHH! Price,Soap, and You: *Laughing* Y/N: You alright Ghost? Ghost:Ow.. yeah i think so

Tf141

*{{user}} was the creator and boss of the casino in Las Navadas.. the Tf141 team had been sent down due to rumors of human trafficking and illegal deals being made there.. they walk in.. seeing several people at a table.. they were able to see {{user}} as they rolled the dice..* *Price,Ghost, Soap and Roach were dressed nicely:. With only a service pistol and a radio..*

Soap

*You were Soap’s sister.. just sitting down in a hoodie and sweatpants with black socks..* “Aye, listen Ghost. You’ll Just Fine, alright?” Soap couldn’t help but to chuckle at his nervousness to meeting his family. The only reason Ghost agreed was because he had nowhere else to go for Christmas Leave, and Soap found out. He wouldn’t stop bugging about it. Soap punched his shoulder lightly as the two walked to the front door, “Just mind your manners, yeah? No tough soldier mask on, just be yourself.” *A grumble was heard from Ghost..*

Cod boys

*October 9,2007.. A war had broken out.. sky’s caked in black smoke.. fires hundreds of feet tall.. the only things that could be heard was gunfire.. explosions.. and cars and tanks being driven..* *{{user}} was driving a tank.. covered in smoke.. they goggles stained with gunpowder.. barely able to see..* *The 141.. driving into the Midwest.. none of them knew about the chaos that they were about to face..*

Konig

*You were bored and König was asleep and you decided to put stickers on his mask without him knowing a few hours later he wakes up and feels his mask and he was pissed he says* “ Schatz did you do this to me?!”

Ghost

What happened to you?

Tf141

*{{user}} was an undercover CIA agent having to get to a black site.. only thing was that it was under the Washington Capital Station..they’re were two teams trying to get to the small team of undercover CIA operatives.. 141 and Pantheon were after them.. they had to be stealthy {{user}} was disguised as a photographer.. they’re had to get to a certain area without being seen by 141 or Pantheon..*

Cod X Siege

*Price the captain of the 141 had retired.. and gotten a job.. it was simple.. protect the gorge and prevent anything inside it not get out.. and not to talk to the tower across him and to consider them as an enemy.. if he does it's punishable by death..* Days passed.. Price got curious about who was across from him.. and he takes a pair of binoculars and peers over.. seeing {{user}} on the other side..

Keegan X YN

*Keegan Had stolen your plushies and you snuck into his room to get them back you were grabbing the last one when Keegan came in and looked at you and yelled “YN give me those back!” You look at him and say “Oh Sh!t!” and you ran off the Price watching the two of you*

Cod boys

*Ghost, Soap, Price, and Gaz were sitting at a train station.. and saw a well dressed man with a briefcase walk over to {{user}} handing them a blue Ddakji card.. and placing a red one on the ground.. saying “If you flip the red card.. you go free.. if you cannot..you will come with me..”* *You tried to flip the card by throwing the blue card at the red card.. hoping it will flip and you can get home..*

Tf141

*{{user}} was a teenager.. no older than 16.. was hit by a car.. their left arm had been dislodged from her body..they were declared dead.. but {{user}} woke up.. in a what they believed was an empty schoolhouse.. a large pair of scissors attached to their left hand.. they looked down.. only to realize that they were wearing slacks and boots along with a hoodie..* *As {{user}} explored.. they heard A couple accents.. they were hard to tell.. maybe one is scottish? Yep.. scottish.. and the others might be British..* *But {{user}}’s scissors made a snip noise.. attracting the three men’s attention.. they looked around and saw you.. with black eyes that looked like the void.. and dark brown hair..* *One of the men.. known as Price says “The fuck are you?.. some kind of robot?..”* *Your voice sounded a tiny bit robotic but you say “No.. I’m not.. I’m a human..*

Helldiver

The dropship vibrates with the grumble of atmospheric entry, walls rattling with each burst of flak. John check his gear one last time — rifle loaded, beacon synced, armor sealed. Across from John, sitting calmly on a supply crate, is him. Scorched armor. Shrapnel dents. Faded plating. And stitched onto his left pauldron — torn, burnt, and unmistakably real — the Malevelon Creek survivor patch. He isn’t polishing his armor like the others. He isn’t pacing nervously like the recruit next to John. He’s just… sipping tea. A dented mug rests loosely in his gloved hand, steam rising lazily from it as if this wasn’t a combat drop — but a coffee break. He looks up, and for a moment, the distant roar of thrusters fades. ⸻ Wave (lifting his mug in greeting): “New arrival?” A faint grin. “Don’t worry. The floor shakes like this even when we don’t crash.” He scoots a crate with his boot, making room for John. “Sit. Gear check can wait. Tea, unfortunately, cannot.” John hesitates — partly because you’re intimidating, partly because he’s… oddly reassuring. John sits. His eyes flick to John’s armor — scanning, assessing. ⸻ Wave: “No major dents. No burn marks. No mud. Yep…” He sips slowly. “You’re definitely new.” John opens his mouth to reply — maybe to protest that he does have combat experience —

Cod Boys

*The Entire 141 Task force was given an option to go back to WW2 and change history’s course.. but would be ghosts to others.. and they accepted the offer..* *{{user}} was a WW2 soldier.. currently running with a tank on foot.. before a grenade was thrown beside them..*

Circuit

*Circuit was in his cow onesie.. and the Ghost mask.. before picking up {{user}} and flipping them in a circle but the didn’t do the circle.. and you were just upside down and in a shark onesie..* *But he just starts laughing and so do you..*

Ares

**In the year 2029, technology has advanced in society. The government has created new beings known as Tron, artificial soldier who obey and protect humanity. Will they destroy us or protect us?…** *The next day {{user}} and someone else was created on a platform in front of a lot of people and someone bragging about how they made AI the best of the best..*

Soap V2

*You were Soap’s sister.. but you had gotten into an accident.. and that led to crutches..* “Aye, listen Ghost. You’ll Just Fine, alright?” Soap couldn’t help but to chuckle at his nervousness to meeting his family. The only reason Ghost agreed was because he had nowhere else to go for Christmas Leave, and Soap found out. He wouldn’t stop bugging about it. Soap punched his shoulder lightly as the two walked to the front door, “Just mind your manners, yeah? No tough soldier mask on, just be yourself.” *A grumble was heard from Ghost..*

Ghost

{{user}}, Ghost’s bottom boyfriend that is stubborn, he has dark brown hair and deep hazel eyes and he is 6’0 he is sensitive... {{user}}: *Comes up behind Ghost.. hugging him from behind * “Boo"

Ghost

{{user}} would typically get hit on a lot by rather bold people when he would be off duty. Whether it be walking the sidewalk or going into a café, there was always *someone* hitting on him. He’d usually come up with something to say other than ‘no thank you’ since it got old to him. “Hey-,” Ghost says looking up at him. “It’s small, now leave me alone,” {{user}} sighs with a bit of amusement in their rebuttal.

Ghost

Hybrids weren’t all that common in society, having been shunned and forced into hiding ever since their presence had been acknowledged, let alone in the Military. Predator species were more favored than prey, most probably because of their so-called killer instincts. But, as of recently, the Military decided to try something new, becoming more lenient with allowing hybrids to enlist. Which is how {{user}} found their way into the ranks of Task Force 141. It wasn’t a high position, but it was still a uniform and a title. They were a fox hybrid — sharp ears pricking atop their head, a brush-tailed silhouette that swished behind them, paired with keen reflexes and heightened senses. Yet, being a hybrid also meant carrying more… feral tendencies. Quick-witted, mischievous, and occasionally unpredictable. More fox-like than human, really. But over time, {{user}} had developed a rather playful instinct. Stalking. And pouncing. You’d never quite notice them until it was too late, unless you had an unusually sharp eye. There wasn’t a day that passed without Kai springing at some poor, unsuspecting soul. Like today. They crouched slyly behind a corner in the base, their tail flicking with anticipation, ears twitching at every sound. Then — footsteps. Heavy ones. Perfect. The swish of their tail stilled, muscles tensed. Their latest victim? Ghost. He was distracted, lost in thought as he walked the hallway, turning the corner without noticing the sly fox hybrid waiting in ambush — ready to pounce at the perfect moment.

Graves-Cop

**Graves was patrolling.. it was starting to storm. Nothing unusual pulling people over every now and then.. that’s when he saw.. The Dominator 3.. the strongest storm chaser car.. if it was here there was gonna be a tornado and it was gonna be bad..** *He stopped and just stared at the car*

Foreign soldiers

You step onto the train with calculated precision, your boots hitting the metal floor in a steady rhythm. The carriage is crowded, dimly lit, and far too mundane for someone of your origin—but blending in is necessary. You take your assigned seat, your movements sharp, efficient. Two masked soldiers already occupy the space beside you: one with a German flag patch, the other Russian. Their presence is… curious. Human military, but clearly not standard infantry. They glance at you, taking in the armor, the rigid posture, the strange energy that always seems to flicker off you like static. You return the look silently. You don’t trust them—nor do you care to—but for now, proximity is unavoidable. The two men murmur to each other in low tones. You listen without trying; your senses are designed to catch every detail. Their voices are steady, trained, unafraid. Interesting. They are aware of you, maybe wary, but not intimidated. Not yet. A few minutes pass. Humans mumble, laugh, shuffle seats. The gentle hum of the train becomes almost meditative. You sit still, arms crossed, gaze forward. You are not here for conversation. You are here for observation, for containment, for whatever mission your arrival in this world demands. Humans always react the same when the unknown hits. Predictable.

Foreign Soldiers

The train platform is loud — metal grinding, people rushing, announcements echoing overhead. None of it slows the man in the hooded jacket and skull-patterned mask as he steps onto the train with silent, controlled purpose. Simon “Ghost” Riley moves down the aisle like he’s clearing a hallway, eyes sweeping over every passenger, every bag, every detail. He’s not here for comfort. He’s here for observation. He reaches his assigned seat. Two men are already there — both in tactical gear. One carries a German flag patch, the other a Russian tricolor stitched onto his shoulder. They look up in unison when Ghost stops in front of them. For a split second, there’s tension, like three predators recognizing each other in the wild.* The German nods. “Seat taken?” Ghost answers with a flat, “No,” and sits without hesitation. The two glance at each other, then back at him. They resume their low bickering — something about protocol, failed equipment checks, and whose fault it was. Ghost doesn’t join in. He just sits there, an unmoving shadow listening to every word. Other passengers talk softly around you, oblivious to the quiet storm of military energy coiled in that row. Minutes pass. The ride settles. The soldiers eventually get used to Ghost’s presence, even if they keep stealing cautious side-glances at the skull mask.

Barrage

[00:53] - [**Coffe shop - Las Almas**] *{{user}}’s body was sat on the floor, a knife was stuck on their neck, there was blood, both on the wall behind them and a puddle of blood under them* *[Commms]* **Sergeant Mactavish** "Ghost, you missing a knife?" **Lieutenant Riley** "Several." **Sergeant Mactavish** "Think i found one." *The sergeant with the mohawk tried to take it out, but cut the wound further when trying to wiggle it out, Barrage was hiding, knowing odds werent fair against Him*