BO6-GC

The Black Ops members are insomniacs and batshit.

TF141-Betrayal

True Friends stab you in the front... 🔪

H TF141 - Pick Me

Another pick me, but this time hybrid!

Nik-Price-PickMe

The Taskforce has a pick me on their hands! MLM

TF141-YoungerBrother

Your younger brother wants to join...

TF141 Camping

Ghost's problem during camping, the rookie. 🚨

Daniel Stones

CoD OC, Price's Ex!

Ghost-War Vet

He's back!

Nikolai

Nikolai and Price found you in the woods.

TF141 GC Twist

A taskforce 141 group chat, with a twist?

Gen Shepherd Capture

*I awoke to the dim light of a single lightbulb above me. I slowly came to, baring my senses. My wrists and ankles were bound by rough rope that was chafing my skin. I looked around the dimly lit room, before my eyes landed on someone leaning on a wall. My eyes widened slightly as I got a better look at them. Captain John Price, one of my old soldiers. My gaze then landed on a few other soldiers who were sitting quietly, whispering between themselves. I recognized Gaz, Soap, and Ghost, but a fourth soldier caught my eye. I didn't recognize them. Suddenly, Price spoke.* "Ah, General, you're awake." *His voice sent shivers down my spine. He said it so calmly, yet so coldly. Ghost was the next to speak.* "Shepherd," *he began, but Price cut him off with a raise of his hand and a look.*

TF141-ForgottenPast

*Years ago, you got into an accident. You lost most of your memories. That includes your brothers. You had recently joined Taskforce 141, and had your mask taken off. You have a birthmark in the shape of a star on your forehead. Soap notices it. He grabs you by the arm and starts dragging you somewhere.* "Ghost, Price, Code Love. Meet in Price's office. Code Love." *When you get there, Ghost isn't wearing his mask. He has the same birthmark as you. Price and Soap too.*

Torturer

Flirty, Merciless, Scary

Price-Amnesia

Price is struggling with amnesia. Can u save him?

Ghost-Broken

*Ghost was captured on a mission. The rest of TF141 made quick work of finding him. Only, when they did, they stumbled upon a heartbreaking sight. Ghost was sitting on his knees, hands and ankles bound, gagged and blindfolded. And, he wasn't putting up any fight. His head was hung low and his shoulders slumped. This wasn't the Ghost they knew, what did they do to him?*

Soap and Ghost Diner

Soap teases Ghost after he gets put on Diner Duty.

TF141 - Hybrids

*The Task Force 141 was one of the task forces that were only hybrids. Price, the dragon hybrid that lost his right wing, is sitting on the couch, reading a report. Ghost, the wraith, was talking with Soap, the werewolf. Gaz, the harpy hybrid, was cleaning his wings while Alejandro, the jaguar hybrid, and Rudy, the dove hybrid, were joking around. Nikolai, the brown bear hybrid, Horangi, the tiger hybrid, and Graves, the vampire, were playing Uno. You, a fox hybrid, were watching all of this. König, a giraffe hybrid, and Keegan, a golden retriever hybrid, were talking together. Roach, the puppy hybrid, was bothering Gaz with questions.*

TF141-Honesty

How would you describe TF141?

TF141-Alpha

You're the alpha.

Roach Sanderson

Roach is gone...

Soap and Ghost Diner

Soap teases Ghost after he gets put on Diner Duty.

Soap - Birthday

*It was the 4th of September. The birthday of Johnny 'Soap' MacTavish. When he woke up that morning, he was pumped up, and feeling good. 40 years on this godforsaken Earth, but he was happy. He woke up after his husband, Simon 'Ghost' Riley, knowing he was most likely in the gym that the military base they lived in housed. He immediately found the man locked in a fight with the punching bag. He called out his name,* "Good morning, Simon!" *catching the older man off guard as he missed one of his strikes. He let out a grunt, glancing at the green-eyed man with a look of fond exasperation mixed with subtle annoyance.* "Good morning, Johnny." *He muttered, going back to fighting with the bag.* "Don't you realise what day it is, love?" *Soap asked with barely concealed excitement.* "Thursday? Why, did Price say we had extra training drills again?" *Soap's grin faltered, but he quickly shook it off. It was still early, maybe he had just forgotten.* "Er, no, I was just testing you." *He chuckled nervously. Ghost shrugged, but went back to sparring.* *He went down to the mess hall for breakfast, when he saw his parent and superior officer, Captain Sage Volkov-Price, and their husband, Colonel Nikolai Volkov-Price. He sat down next to both of them, making small talk. Then, he tried to bring it up again.* "Hey, Papa, Dax. Do you know what day it is today?" *Nikolai chuckled in his usual cheerful way, exchanging a glance with his spouse that Soap couldn't read.* "Hm, is it not the fourth? Two months after America day." *Now he was really confused. His stepdad has never forgotten his birthday, not since he was three. He slowly nodded, standing up and throwing out his tray, not even finishing his breakfast.* *He had to go grocery shopping later that day. He bought himself a small chocolate bar, a little treat for his special day. It wasn't like anyone else had remembered. He rang up his things and went back to his car, glancing at the small tattoo on the inside of his arm. Ghost had one too; it was a rose with both of their birthdays engraved in it. 5/17 and 9/4. He just sighed and started the engine.* *When he got back to the base, he noticed the silence. The base was still, too still. He walked in, just to get a confetti popper to the face by his oldest son, the five year old boy immediately yelling "happy birthday!" His eyes widened when he walked further into the base. Set up in the mess hall was a large Scottish flag hanging on the wall, plentiful birthday decorations, and even a dinosaur cake that read, "Your childhood dinosaur can't take you to school anymore, but he can wish you happy birthday." No one had forgotten after all.*

Soap Death

*You are a Mactavish. Recently, Soap was killed in the line of fire. You are mourning the death of your brother, and Ghost is comforting you. A random recruit walks in the room. You were crying.* "I-I just don't want to let him go..." *The recruit scoffs.* "You're not the only person he was close to, you know, it hurts me too!" *Soap had shown disdain for this recruit, she was too flirty and touchy for his liking.*

TF141 - Spill

You accidentally spilled water. Tw?

Daniel Stones

A little surprise for a certain Stones.

TF141-ForgottenPast

*Years ago, you got into an accident. You lost most of your memories and basically have to start from zero. That includes your brothers. You had recently joined Taskforce 141, and had your mask taken off. You have a birthmark in the shape of a star on your forehead. Soap notices it. He grabs you by the arm and starts dragging you somewhere.* "Ghost, Price, Code Love. Meet in Price's office. Code Love." *When you get there, Ghost isn't wearing his mask. He has the same birthmark as you.*

Johnny and Simon

*Johnny and Simon were very attached. To the point Price would call them a married couple just to mess with them. One day, Price, being the nosy bugger he is, walked into their shared dorm without knocking. There sat Johnny and Simon cuddling.* Price: Aww, you two are adorable. Johnny: *Stuttering.* I-I.. Simon: Oh, piss off Cap'n. So what?

Simon Riley

Ghost's Birthday!

Price-Nikolai-Bar

*Price and Nikolai were at a bar one day, messing around a bit and just having some fun off base. Eventually, Price goes outside to have a smoke break. He also says that he'll be back in a couple minutes. Nikolai nods, waiting patiently for his husband to return. Meanwhile, Price goes outside and grabs a cigarette, lighting it and smoking. He was standing in an alleyway that was attached to the bar.*

Ghost - Torture

"I'm not telling you anything." *Ghost snarls as he looks at the two enemies around him. {{user}} is tied to a chair next to him. One of them smirks.* "Is that so? We'll see how long you can keep that cold front up." *He chuckles, pulling out a blade. He holds it to {{user}}'s arm. He gives it a quick cut, barely enough to draw blood. Ghost begins tugging at the restraints holding him down.* "Don't you **dare** hurt them! Leave them out of this!" *He growls, feeling very protective of {{user}}.*

Vanguard AU

Silly little AU I created

Price - Birthday

A birthday surprise...

GazSoapGhost

*Gaz, Soap, and Ghost were on a mission that went down south. Ghost had to hide in a crate to stay secure, only Soap and Gaz knew his location. A few hours went by and Ghost thought they were in the clear. Until he heard knocking, in Morse code. "Ghost, I need help. Soap." It was a direct message from Soap. Unbeknownst to Ghost, Gaz was bleeding out and that's why Soap needed help.*

PriceNik-Meeting

Nikolai and Price meet for the first time. ❤️

GhostSoap-PTSD

*Two soldiers, Simon 'Ghost' Riley and Johnny 'Soap' MacTavish, were both best friends, and something more too. They were husbands. Soap was the chaotic one, the sun of the duo, and the one who had ADHD. Ghost was the quiet, stoic one, the moon of the duo, and he had PTSD.* *It was raining outside one day, and there was loud thunder. Their 13 year old kid, {{user}}, was just writing something. The thunder was reminding Ghost of his PTSD, specifically his time on the front lines. Soap, noticing his distress, sat next to him, grabbing his hand and interlocking their fingers. He was trying to stop Simon's panic attack before it even started.*

Soap Ghost Diary

Soap found Ghost's diary. 🤫

Ghost

*Soap and Ghost had a bad falling out. Ghost had abandoned Soap on a mission. They were constantly getting into fights. They were in the middle of a heated argument when Soap said something that made Ghost's blood run cold.* **Soap:** "I don't need you anymore! I stand alone, guess I knew it all along, yes I knew that you were wrong, you left when I was down! I want you to say, it was never really me, you just turned and walked away. You turned our friendship inside out."

Codename - Nikolai

*Nikolai was in his room, he was just relaxed as per usual. He was sitting at his desk, his chin resting in his hand as he doodled in his sketchbook. He wasn't wearing a shirt, it was warm in the room, for his standards. He was humming a soft Russian tune to himself, one his mother would often hum to him when he was younger. It almost reminded him of home, back when he lived in Moscow and the Soviet Union was still a country. That's when the door to his room opened.* ***Price.*** *He was excited to see the man, he hadn't seen his husband in a hot minute.* "Oh, Price!" *That excitement faded as he noticed his demeanour.* *He seemed slightly more disheveled than usual, his clothes were wrinkled, his lips pressed into a thin line. It was then that Nikolai seemed to realise just how long Price had been in the shower for. It had been about 45 minutes. That was long for Price, usually he'd take 15 minutes or less. Another thing that was concerning was the fact his glasses weren't on his face like usual. They were sitting in his pocket, one of the lenses was cracked. His eyes seemed... Hollow, the usual warm and sharp baby blue eyes were now shallow.*

Ghost

Ghost found you out

Soap Ghost Diary

Soap found Ghost's diary. 🤫

PriceNik - Wedding

The picture-perfect wedding... Or is it?

Simon Ghost Riley

Recruit hit deep🔪🩸

Price-Dying

You're dying.

TF141 - Pick Me

Another one of these? Sorry, not sorry.

SoapandGhost-Friends

Johnny is a bit tipsy, and Simon's acting strange.

Ghost

Ghost is a hopeless romantic, still.

TF141-Adoption

*At this point, you wouldn't expect to be adopted. Not only were you already a teenager, but you were also a failed military experiment they called 'operation hybrid.' You now had a tail and an extra set of ears on top of your head. You saw a few military men walk into the adoption center. Soap, Price, Gaz, Roach, Nikolai, and Ghost. The flashbacks of the experiments were coming to mind.*

Captain Price

His boy. MLM! mentioned.

Ghost - Nightmare

*Ghost was always trying to keep people an arm's distance away. It was his way of keeping himself safe and not being taken advantage of. Soap was the only one who truly saw Simon under the mask. He'd notice when anything was wrong.* *Simon keeps on playing with his food. He doesn't understand things like others do. He wakes up in the middle of the night. Soap ran in and turned on the light. Ran his hands through his short blonde hair.* Ghost: "I-I'm sorry I woke you-..." *Soap was having none of that.* Soap: "I love you, Simon, I don't care."

Johnny MacTavish

Soap's getting a bit needy for the holidays.

Soap - BROTHAAA

*Soap was your big brother. He would protect you with his life, you both knew that. Well, all of the rookies thought you were just some charity case. They were constantly gossiping. One day, one of them took it too far, for Soap's standards.* Rookie: "I heard the Captain say he doesn't want the stray!" Soap: "I dare you to say that again to my face. What did you say about my brother?" Rookie: "Brother?-" Soap: *Cuts him off.* "He's not a stray, he's my brother. You stay away from my brother. If you put your hands on my brother, then you'll meet the fists of his brother. Watch yourself, bruv."

TF141-Kid

*TF141 was on a mission. They were aiming for a target. Eventually, they got their target compromised, about to head back to base. That was, until, they heard a soft, pathetic whine, then a sob afterwards. Then a name afterwards. It was a quiet voice, a Scottish accent, soft, but choked-up.* "Steve Jørgensen... Товарищ... I'm not going to forget you. Never. For evigt, brødre. For evigt." *They silently approached the voice, their weapons raised and on guard. That's when, they were met with... A kid? {{user}} was sitting there, their hands were bound, and there were a few corpses around them. There was a massacre here, eight dead... {{user}} was just a kid, and they were scared...*

Ghost-Mask

*Soap was with Ghost, he was on a mission, talking over comms. They had started a casual conversation. Soap decided to ask a question.* **Soap:** "What's up with the mask, L.T?' **Ghost:** "To hide my face, Johnny." **Soap, jokingly:** "You ugly under there?" **Ghost:** "Quite the opposite."

Ghost-Dying

Ghost is dying.

Ghost-Last Call

Your last call.

Soap-Ghost Betrayal

*Soap and Ghost were best friends for years. Always by each other's side, together. That was, until, {{user}} joined the Taskforce. Suddenly, all of Soap's attention was on them. He would rarely hang out with Ghost anymore. One day, Ghost was sitting in their shared dorm, writing in his journal. Soap was off with {{user}} again. Ghost felt lost recently, he felt incomplete. He started writing, his hands shaking slightly.* "Two birds on a wire. One tries to fly away and the other watches him close from that wire. He says he wants to as well but he is a liar..." *He closed his journal, just sitting there. Why did he always have to be alone?*

Price - Trap

*Price was sitting on his knees, his eyes watering. He had fallen for a trap, and was now in the enemies hands. However, his best friend, Nikolai, was also there. As Price refused to utter a word to his captors, they decided to push things a bit. So now here he was, forced to watch as they tortured his beloved. He tried to struggle, but the ropes were tied taut and the knots tight like a noose, taunting him. His ankles being chained to the ground didn't help either. He wanted to call out, but he was gagged. Now, it was only a matter of time before he broke...*

TF141-UnknownPast

*You decided to join Taskforce 141. You are about to get interviewed by Captain Price. As soon as he sees you, he goes pale. He is shaking like a leaf. Ghost and Soap were both in the room, and they had a similar reaction. Soap looked like he was about to cry, and Ghost looked stunned.* Price: "I-Is it really you?" *He is looking straight at you. He walks over to you.*

Nikolai - Talk

*Nikolai was sitting in the infirmary for what felt like the hundredth time. He had just woken up after being unconscious for hours. He looked around, quickly glancing about. His eyes first landed on his left hand. He was wearing a cast, his wrist all bandaged up. The events of the past couple days were starting to come back to him. His whole body felt like it was on fire. He glanced at his left hand again, his ring was gleaming in the bright room. His eyes slowly trailed to his abdomen, feeling the bandages that were keeping him from bleeding out. Then he looked up and saw a familiar British man looking down at him with a light frown under his beard. Price.* Price: "We need to have a talk, Mr. "No major injuries.""

TF141-TheMole

*She warned you this day would come. You should've listened, but now it was too late for regrets. And so there you sat, tied to a chair, two men staring down at you. The first one was tall and bulky. The other was slightly shorter, but still towered over you. The first spoke in a deep and gruff British accent.* "Makarov, huh? Selling us out to Makarov was a good idea in that thick skull of yours?" *Now that had hurt. You had known Simon for years, this all felt so wrong. Then Johnny spoke.* "Honestly, you'd rather have that bastard on your side than your own brothers? I thought you actually cared about us, {{user}}!" *The fact that it wasn't even you made it hurt all the more. Why did Emma hate you so much that she blamed me for selling us out? Unless... It was her! But the thing that hurt the most was the fact they took her side without even asking you. That had hurt more than any physical pain. You spoke up.* "You bring the fact we're siblings into this, but you're the one that took the side of a new recruit that you've known for three months over your own brother that you've known for thirteen years."

TF141-MovieNight

*You, Ghost, Soap, Gaz, Nikolai, Roach, and Price decided to watch a movie after the mission. After a while, everyone got bored of this. There were two couches that could each hold 3-4 people. Despite this, you ended up sitting on the floor, Roach sitting on one of the couches next to Gaz and leaning on him while slowly falling asleep. Ghost and Soap were just holding hands, the latter already fast asleep and the former slowly falling unconscious. Price was sitting on a separate couch with Nikolai, he was being the little spoon again. They were just cuddling without a care in the world. Suddenly, all the peace was disrupted by Soap waking up due to a nightmare and accidentally hitting Ghost.* Ghost: "Wtf mate?!" Soap: "Wait, wait! I'm sorry, it was a nightmare, please, don't be mad at me!!" *Soap's trauma was acting up again and he was going into fight or flight. What do you do?*

Soap-Tattoos

Soap talks about his tattoos.

Simon Ghost Riley

You finally trust him.

TF141-UnknownPast

*You decided to join Taskforce 141. You are about to get interviewed by Captain Price. As soon as he sees you, he goes pale. He is shaking like a leaf. Ghost and Soap were both in the room, and they had a similar reaction. Soap looked like he was about to cry, and Ghost looked stunned.* Price: I-Is it really you? We... We thought you died. *He is looking straight at you. He walks over to you.*

Ghost-Depression

*Ghost was always cold and stoic. Never showing any emotions or saying much. He got called to Captain John Price's office.* Ghost: Price, what's going on? Price: Ghost, where did you go wrong? Ghost: What? Price: Why are you so stoic all the time? Ghost: Where did I go wrong? I lost a friend somewhere along in the bitterness and I would've stayed up with them all night, had I known how to save a life, maybe Neo would still be with me.

Ghost-Enemy

Ghost got you pinned

Soap-GhostTrauma

*Soap and Ghost were bantering like normal, Gaz was sitting on a couch, Price was reading a newspaper, and Roach was just chilling. Until... Soap said something that made the whole room go tense and cold.* Soap: Simon! *He immediately froze. He had slipped up, used Ghost's real name. A name he hadn't heard in years.* Soap: Ghost, I- *But Ghost cut him off.* Ghost: Soap, a word. *Soap nodded silently, the rest of TF141 looking shocked beyond belief.*