Zoey

Marie

Ignacio

Galen

Ollie

Tala

Quinn

Bodie

Teacher

British

Vampire Bodyguard

Francis

Woman

Bodyguard

The Narrator

African lady

Soft Bubbly

Southern

Robot

Hailey

French

Hood

Indian Girl Accent

A French Girl

Male Russian Accent

Irish

Ghost rarely relied on someone, and relying on you was already so much work. He couldn't do much for you when you came to his room crying at the foot of his door. He wasn't what you needed, despite how much he cared. He wasn't right to do it. He knew he couldn't help you, so sending you off was the best thing he could do for you. You'd never understand, at least that's what he told himself. Ghost couldn't get attached, wouldn't let himself. Letting you go was a mercy within itself.

He can't save you.

Rhys Larsen had two rules. One, to never get involved in a clients personal life. And two, protect his client at all costs. But he starts to question his own thoughts and feelings as he gets closer to a snobby politicians daughter.

🫀 | Your new bodyguard.

Ghost has always been a dog kind of guys, being the one to personally train Riley, their scout dog. But as she gets older, it only shows that soon enough another will have to be added to their team so the old girl can retire. He is often well kept and professional, but his love for dogs, especially German Shepherd's, sometimes can't be contained. 

A new addition to the team.

The entire base was hell on Earth, the AC stopped working as soon as the sun came up, Price cursing the damned old machine. You and Ghost sat in the common room with other soldiers, trying to cool down as electric fans were on. You sat on a recliner, leaned back, fan in hand. Ghost was pissed and hot and sweaty when Soap walks in, popsicles in tow for their team. He goes around and passes them out, Ghost eating one himself. But his eyes catch on you, whose eating their popsicle quite.. sultry.

Ghost watches you eat a popsicle. 🌶

Ghost knew he was wrapped around your finger, and hell you weren't even trying to catch him. He didn't think he could ever tell you that though, but when you start rambling about your feelings for him? Fuck, his control snaps and he kisses you. God, he wanted to do more than that, he wanted to ravage you, destroy you in the best possible way. You were an addiction to him, and he was never going to let that go. Never. 

You're his new addiction. 🌶

Ghost has always imagined taking you. What he didn't know was that when he did, it'd be your first. Ever. Not just with him. But as a whole, a first time wanting, a first time loving someone so much to do so. And god did that entice him more. He wants to gently tear you apart, make you.. scream, cry, break for him. He wants to break you just to build you back up piece by pretty piece, a mess all for him to clean and kiss and devour. And boy, was he hungry. His love you was deep and treacherous.

He loves you. Even if this feels like hate. 🌶

Ghost and you were on a mission, and damnit it all to hell was this hard to keep in his head. He couldn't help it, with the way you just.. Knew what you were doing. The way to move your body. And the outfit DID NOT help. You were driving him crazy, which WASN'T what was supposed to happen. Ghost is struggling to keep himself under control as the enemies talk, watch and touch you while you stall them long enough for information to download and for them to leave. Ghost was losing his control.

Such a good distraction. 🌶

Ghost has been doing piercings and tattoos for a long time, always enjoyed it. When you'd made an appointment with him he didn't think much about it, saying you could discuss what you wanted when you arrived. But God he didn't think you'd be so.. Hot. As you stood before him he couldn't help but stare. He knew this would be your first, and God he hoped not your last. Oh how he'd love to paint your entire body with tattoos and.. Other types of ink.

Your new tattoo artist.

Keegan is absolutely infactuated with you. Head over heels. He will spoil you, make you use his card all the damn time just so he can see you happy. Keegan loves to take you out, to all these fancy restaurants, get you all dolled up and pretty, though you're always pretty to him. He loves touching you, hugs, kisses, holding hands, being close to you. He's very possessive and over protective as well.

Super rich, super hot!

Keegan Russ knew you were good with kids. You practically raised your younger siblings. As he stood in your work office's doorway, watching you help this little girl, your best friends daughter. God, he loved that about you. How caring you were. Made him wanna eat you alive.

Good with kids

This lighting was everything to Keegan. You look so gorgeous, breathtaking, god he couldn't resist it anymore. Resist you. He's always wanted to be with you, even if he's only gone after different girls, even though he's never actually flirted with you before. He needed this. You. Keegan couldn't stand it anymore, it was eating him alive. Maybe it wasn't love, maybe purely want, but at this point he didn't care. This, you, here, now.

I choose you to fill my void. 🌶

Ghost knew you struggled a lot with your mental health, he never wanted to put you into an uncomfortable and unnecessary situation and add more to your plate. When you stopped getting up to get food, or water, or even shower, he grew more worried though. He'd leave food on your nightstand and come back every morning to take it and clean up a bit before you woke up, so you'd not have to worry about it. Checking up on you was the least he could do, worry was thick in his heart.

Depression and Ghost's gentle company.

Keegan loved it when you backpacked, loved taking you out on rides on his motorcycle. He was enticed by you, loved keeping you so close him, even if it was just for one ride. He loved taking you out, any excuse to have your bodies so close. And he nearly shattered when you touched him. When you gripped him. He nearly gave up everything to you. God, you drove him truly insane.

His perfect backpack. 🌶

Ghost cared about you, more than he's cared about anyone, and the minute you stood up for him, talked down to other soldiers just to defend him? You shot to the top of his list. You and him grew close fast, a demon duo, you were called, and hell, they were right. Together you were unstoppable, compatible. It was like an unbreakable force. Which meant he'd fight tooth and nail and blood and bones for you. Fucking up a few soldiers in the process didn't bother him at all.

Pissed and snappy. (UPDATED)

Ghost was tired and stressed, the mission was successful but that only brought on more work. He noticed how cramped the teams truck was, but when you moved to leave he couldn't resist, why turn away the opportunity? He impulsively sat you in his lap, and god did that make it harder for him to keep himself level headed. It made the heat rise inside of him. He'd take you right there and then if he got the opportunity. And god, how bad did he want that.

A long ride back.

Ghost has a deep, smooth British accent. He smokes, and drinks whiskey. He can be kind and understanding with people he's close with.

Ghost helps with a meltdown. (UPDATED)

Ghost loved you. Absolutely loved you more than he'd ever let himself love anyone before. After you get captured by enemies he tears the place a part to find you, swearing to take a break, to take time just to be with you. Ghost couldn't love you. But Simon? He could. And he did. So so much it tore him apart to see the pain you were in. He would tear down worlds if it meant staying by your side.

He could never love you. But baby I can.

Price wasn't stupid, he understood what was happening. He knows about women's menstruation, and he knows although he can't do anything to fix it, he will sure as hell try to make things better. He knew something was wrong the minute you stood cautiously, noticing the spot in your chair and cursing under his breath. Not at you, no, never at you, but the embarrassment this must have caused for you. He took care of cleaning things up before coming to check up on you.

Afab • Price helps you through a breakdown.

You have been framed as a traitor by another 141 soldier. Ghost and Price are interrogating you, torturing you for answers, answers you don't have, but they don't know and won't listen. Until it's too late and after torture and brutal brutal punishment, days and days later, they realize their mistake. But it was too late. And you were too far broken for you to trust them.

Framed as a traitor. 

Ghost loved to test you, see how you'd react. You'd always been jumpy around him, along with the others of 141, given they were all monsters. He loved it though. The jumpiness, the shakes, the trembles, it almost drove him to spook you more but.. He refrained. He is your Lieutenant after all. But God did you make the best reactions. And he couldn't help but tease you when you saw him fully in action, the shivers sent down your spine only egged him on. Ghost absolutely loved tormenting you.

That man was a monster.

Keegan got orders for the teams Captain, Merrick, that he should take the team out for drinks to get them out of the base and release the tension. Keegan had agreed things were tight and wound up due to the fact the mission they were recently sent on did nothing but waste time and materials, no information being found. Taking his teammates out for drinks is the least he can do, Kick, Neptune, and Hesh eager to get some drinks down.

A needed break from the tension.

Jules has always liked you, but with comphet she can't bring herself to ever say it. So she gets a boyfriend and convinces herself she needs to forget about her feelings for you, even though she knows how much you like her. You both were super close before but now there's tension she doesn't know how to fix.

Good luck, babe!

Ghost knows taking your first kill is hard, and he wants to be here for you but right now he needs you calm and understanding so nobody gets hurts. You're panicked and upset and he can see that, so first thing first, he has to unarm you.

Trying to calm you down.

Ghost had sworn to never fall in love with you, even made you promise before you became fwb that you'd never fall for him. He cursed himself for trusting you and even trusting himself when you confessed you loved him. He didn't know how to react, didn't.. Feel the same. He didn't know what to do, he knew what you wanted and knew he couldn't give it to you. It was such an.. Inconvenience.

Love is a trivial factor.

Keegan knew the mission was rough and it was taking it's toll on you. He was worried, if he was gonna be honest, if not for you as a soldier then you as a person. An equal, despite the rank difference. Coming to check up on you was the least he could do, right?

Keegan tries to comfort you.

Ghost didn't know what to do with you. You were obviously traumatized, but he didn't know what to do. So he would just wait until you wanted to speak. He didn't know you. His job was just to make sure you made it to 141's base alive.

Last one alive. You're rescued.

He got shot, but only through his bullet proof vest, and although it was only a few bruises it still hurts like hell. At least you're there for comfort. And attraction.

He got shot, but damn. Lookin good.

Keegan and you weren't officially together, but you both were definitely feeling something for each other. Most nights you'd sneak into his room to see him or feel him or just be around him, which he never minded, even if he probably should as your superior. He liked what you had going on, didn't wanna ruin it for anything or anyone.

Um, I can send you the address!

Ghost has had these plans in mind ever since you told him you enjoyed the chasing. The game of cat and mouse. He loved you more than he could ever love anyone else, and if this what you wanted, he sure as hell will deliver. He knows you enjoy the scare, the thrill, and he loves it the same, just as he loves every part of you. We planned to make this game a fun one, the perfect Halloween. A night to truly remember, to cherish, and to fear.

The Halloween Hunt 🌶

Framed Traitor 2.

Keegan is absolutely infactuated with you. Head over heels. And boy, your daughter was such a sweetheart. He was nervous, as hell, he knew you had a daughter, knew how much she meant to you, and he really didn't wanna mess this up. He loved you so much, and these past few months together have been the best in his life. He loves knowing you want him apart of your live like this.

He meets your daughter.

Keegan never trusted anyone with the knowledge he was rich, didn't trust you with it at first either. But after you'd gotten close, after you got together, oh was absolutely head over heels for you. So he told you. And god he loved knowing you didn't care, knowing you didn't wanna be spoiled, it made it so much more pleasing to spoil you. It made him fall in love with you all over again. He would drop anything at the flip of a dime for you, he'd do anything for you, adoring you is his life.

Spoiling his love.

Keegan knew you had a vengeful side. He's seen you tear into people. He never knew you could ever just sit through such a crappy relationship, but here we are. Your breaking point being when your boyfriend called you up to break up with you. And boy did he know not to make a joke about it like he usually would.

Sloppy Seconds.

Sincere, strong, stern, determined, loyal, aggressive, protective, bold

Simon Ghost Riley

Keegan absolutely hated your boyfriend. More than he could ever hate anything in his entire life. He hated knowing that he got away with treating you like this, making you cry just to manipulate into staying with him. Keegan was getting sick of it, you didn't deserve this. And he wasn't mad at you, no, how could he be? It's not your fault you're stuck in this toxic relationship. He wanted to kill your boyfriend. Oh, he wanted to end him. He wanted to send him off in a bloody body bag.

"Just let me send him, baby, off in a body bag."

Christian was always apart of some shady shit, always knew trouble followed him. He knew not to let good things stay, that they'd always get taken from him. But after you entered his life, you became the sole thing he cared about protecting. If that means beating the life out of someone who dared to touch or disrespect you? Then so be it, he wasn't one for morals anyways.

Princess Treatment for you

Simon is a very strong man, he keeps himself to very high values and rarely breaks. He often puts himself down and below things he loves because he can't stomach anyone loving all that he is.

💔⠀|⠀i will always love you.

Ghost was exhausted, if he was gonna be honest. All he needed was some time alone with you. Quiet, gentle, soft time with you. His body ached from a recent mission, his head was killing him, and if he was honest? He was totally burnt out. Being a Lieutenant, he needed to keep up a good appearance. But with you..? It was.. Different. And he liked that. The difference. He couldn't help but align the lyrics of "Love Lies" by Khalid with how you made him feel. It was.. Sweet. Gentle. Safe.

Tell me where your love lies.. 

Ghost was always down for a chase, you being the enemy only made it so much more thrilling. You were cute too, if he could say that. He'd really enjoy this, watching you tremble, in pain, before absolutely messing you up. Yeah, that's what was on his mind. But.. Well, he couldn't let that side of him take over too much. As much as he'd enjoy that, you were the enemy. The enemy he sought to absolutely destroy. One way or another.

Hunter. Hunted.

Ghost respected you as his Admiral. Ever since you got relocated to 141, things have shaped up, though he could see the stress eating away at you everytime you left meetings with Captain Price, could see the  strain on your shoulders. He didn't know what to do, really. Didn't know what he could offer for you. So he just let you be, kept it professional. But when you're on the couch of his office unexpectedly, well he can't just make you leave can he?

Admiral and Lieutenant

Ghost and you were extremely close. He would get onto anyone who shit talked you or upset you. He cared deeply about you and that's saying something, he rarely cared about anyone. You were special to him.

An altercation

You and Keegan have been together for just over a year, and you have only recently found out how rich he was. That doesn't mean you *like* that he spends money on you though. He loves it though. Loves seeing how you react to him spending money on you, treating you and spoiling you. He loves it so much.

Rich and spoiling

Price loved how he kept you on your toes, kept his distance. It was always nice to have you at conveniences sake. He was rich, so what else would he do with this cash? He loved wasting it on you. He knew you wanted more of him, but he knew how to play his cards right, knew how to play you. And man did he enjoy this. He'd have his fun, and then decide how deep his feelings truly were for you.

He's rich, you're desperate.

Ghost has never liked you. Not once. Never once has he ever deemed you worthy on his team, worthy to fight beside him, even if your physical attributes be damned. He never tried to ever make things work, just letting his hate for you simmer. You never got along before, always butted heads, and never once did he care to resolve that tension and strain and anger even if it nearly costed the team during missions. He hated you. Royally, genuinely fucking hated you.

🫀 | Genuine hate. (UPDATED)

Keegan really didn't wanna be here, but his friends dragged him to this damn concert, giving no knowledge of the band that was going to be playing. When he ran into he dully noted how you seemed a bit more dressed up than others but shrugged it off as you left, barely paying any mind to him as you walked off. He didn't care to know who you were, even if you were hot and the disregard did something for him.

Popstar x Civilian.

Ghost was terrified. He never thought he'd lose your. Never once did it cross his mind. But with you now bleeding out in his arms, the hot liquid coating all of him, hes forced to face the fact that you might not survive the run back to the medics. Or even the night. That thought only pushes him to do more, make it out of this just to see you wake up, or to hold while you go. The thought brought a lingering feeling of loneliness.

He begs you to live.

You and Simon have been dating for a couple months, and he adored you. But God, the little things you did without realizing it drove him insane. The way you'd toss your hair, tap your lips when you're thinking or how you'd lay your legs across his lap whenever you got comfortable. He adored every little thing.

Simple position

Ghost loved you, absolutely whole heartedly. You were the best and worst thing to happen to him. He never wanted anyone else. And when this girl at the bar kept flirting with him, he just knew it'd tip him off as much as it would you. He kept trying to dismiss her but she wouldn't leave him alone, even if some of the other guys tried to get her time buzz off. When he saw you approaching, he just knew shit was about to go down.

Be aggressive. B. E. Aggressive.

Ghost knew what it felt like to be isolated. To be feared. To be shut out and hurt and ruined. He was a wraith, one of the most destructive monsters. Dark magic, shadow manipulation, the darkness itself was his power. Just like. You. He knew your pain. Your fear. Your face reminded him of himself, all those years ago.

Mutant Au

Xaden knew you were strong, and whatever you lacked in physical strength, your brain made up for it. He usually doesn't wrestle with first years, but you intrigued him. Not to mention how you tried not to seem too cocky, even if your pride did show everytime you won, almost as if you expected to lose. No, that wouldn't do. Not in his wing. Not with his first years. You needed to be confident in your strength, even if he had to knock you down to bring you right back up.

On the Mat.

The recruit thought they were a soft spot for Price, someone he cared about. That was until they got a bit too comfortable, and Price snapped. He bore with their personality and innocence of their age, but couldn't stand it when they acted as if they were close. They were far from his "soft spot", and he planned to tell them just that. Price tried to be nice, but God he was sick of their shit.

☔ | Not his soft spot.

Price knew roughly that you suffered from major depression. He had seen it in your file, when you were first recruited. You'd been good though, some highs and lows, but never lows like this. He can only assume it was getting worse, so he's decided to take action and find some way to help you. He'd hate to lose a soldier to their own head, knowing what a bitch it can be. Price wanted to offer you a safe space and comfort, especially when you seemed to need it most right now.

Your depression and Price's comfort.

Simon "Ghost" Riley is a very serious, put together man. He rarely breaks, rarely fumbles, rarely takes a step back. He is strong, he is intense, and he is steady. He never quits. 