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I Don't Think We're in Space Anymore by MeowMeowRiley for Avidcatperson
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
30 Jun 2024
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Lieutenant John Price stared into the black glassy eyes of a beast he had never seen before, and felt a fear completely foreign to him. Crouched low, it watched him through the bars of his cell. Six limbs, the fuck do you even call that? Hexapedal? Fuck if he knew. Blood covered those six limbs, that's what he knew.
When Price is sent to find out if Simon Riley is alive or dead, he gets captured himself. What happens when he finds himself staring into the eyes a terrifying creature that's definitely not from earth, but is standing just outside his cell?
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- Part 1 of Fics That Were Supposed to Be One-shots
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In times of turmoil, in times like these by Listen_to_the_man for Birg
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
29 Oct 2024
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It’s the sight of Price that really does him in. They’re sitting around the table after a long mission, the kind that leaves them bruised and weary. Price stands up to grab a coffee, and there’s a subtle wince as he does, a hand going to his back to steady himself. Ghost watches him, and something inside him breaks, the gratitude and sorrow twisting together until it’s unbearable. He feels the tears welling up, uninvited and unstoppable, and he bows his head, trying to hide it.
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Ghost notices signs of his age in himself and his team, something he never thought he'd see on himself let alone surrounded by others
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- Part 29 of Q's attempt at 31 Days of COD
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Soap is a recently divorced office worker with a lot on his plate, including but not limited to: a missing shirt, finding a new Monet print for his apartment and the fact that his new neighbor is a little strange.
Ghost is his said new next door neighbor who also happens to kill people and may or may not have developed a obsession over a certain mohawked man.
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Surely they should’ve expected something like this, right? Should’ve prepared for something of this nature. But they weren’t, and the only thing they sought out to kill had infiltrated the only safe place they had.
Fucking monsters.
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Monster Soap AU!!A world where monsters/cryptids roam the earth amongst humans. Some living peacefully minding their own while others…others are dangerous.
Soap is a monster/cryptid thingy?? hiding amongst the 141 team, who happened to be trained in killing said monsters that roamed the earth. Whether this was a dumb idea or a smart idea, he wasn’t quite sure.
This is a remake of my first cryptid soap au Deep in the Fog. Most of you might remember it.
WARNING: This fic contains heavy gore-horror, body horror, blood, implied talk of self harm, and panic attacks..
Do proceed with caution. Your safety comes first!!
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Sergeant John "Soap" MacTavish is declared K.I.A during a failed recon mission in 2017. His commanding officer, Captain John Price, takes the loss personally but has no other choice then to move on. He creates Task Force 141, keeps the bad guys scared of the dark, and hunts Makarov relentlessly - the man who killed his sergeant all those years ago.
Five years later, Price fights an assassin with a familiar face.
Spectre-07 doesn’t remember anything. Maybe he had once, but years of conditioning have stripped his mind bare, save for the instinct to kill. It's all he knows, all he craves; the blood of his target between his fingers, at the end of his scope or along the blade of his knives. He's a cold-blooded, empty headed machine, and he doesn't hesitate.
Until he does.
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- Part 1 of nothing but my aching soul