33 | fanfiction writer with a fanfiction series. current fandoms; Call of Duty Modern Warfare, NBC's Hannibal and Transformers. currently a very disorganized blog.
🩹 Years of Whumpmas Participation: I think all of them. I don't remember.
🔪 Favorite season: all but winter.
🩸 Average amount of sleep: 7-8 hours.
🩹 Dream Job: It's more like jobs I can't have because of my disabilities. Serving in the military ( perhaps more as a medic) working in the ICU at a hospital. Sadly I can't even work as a cashier.
🔪 Blog established date: 2020. I think in May.
🩸 Username/blog meaning: I started out writing Transformers stories, and I like the Autobots. 2001 is when I came up with my fanfiction series idea.
🩹 Hobbies: writing, playing games, pets. Maybe Youtube. Long story.
🔪 What you love about whump: Found family has helped me deal with my own shit.
🩸 Anything else to add: I currently post/ reblog Call of Duty: Modern Warfare, NBC Hannibal, and Transformers. One day I'll have a nice organized welcome post/ easy way to find everything. This may be unpopular, but I welcome everyone. My stuff is labeled, but obviously not everything I reblog will have warnings.
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the 141's favourite place (or places) to kiss you 💋
Price is a master at forehead and head kisses in general. One of his big hands cupping the back of your head as he leans in to press a firm kiss against the skin of your forehead. He loves when you're in bed together, spooning you from behind as he kisses the top of your head and breathes in the scent of you. Something about a forehead kiss makes Price feel in control, makes him feel like the protector. He knows that he can keep you safe in his arms.
Gaz loves to kiss your hands because it's smooth and such a gentlemanly thing to do. He claims it's the most intimate place to kiss. Whether he's holding your hands while you're walking down the street, he's helping you out of the car or you're feeding him something. He kisses your palm, your fingers and your knuckles. He also loves to kiss the inside of your wrist, right where your pulse point is, feeling the flutter of your heart beneath his lips that gives away how much he affects you.
Ghost is a classic mouth kisser. His lips might be chapped and scarred, but they somehow feel like heaven against your own. He always gives you a long, deep kiss before he goes on deployments, like he's trying to memorise the feel of you. When he gets home he does the same, sighing against your lips. It's a reminder that you're real and alive. When you kiss him back, tongues meeting in a dance as old as time, it proves that despite all his flaws, you still love him.
Soap will kiss your neck at any opportunity. He loves the way you shiver every time. He'll come up behind you when you're getting dressed, pressing a kiss to the back of your neck before simply walking away. The spot where your neck meets your shoulder is his favourite, especially when you're both relaxing on the couch. He'll leave kiss after kiss there, maybe sneaking in one or two bites if you let him. There's something so intimate about it that he loves. No one else kisses you there, only him.
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No thought just OT!reader who's married to Johnny MacTavish.
Who's whole world shatters when John Price and Simon Riley show up at your door.
Who spends weeks sitting next to your husband, adamantly refusing to pull the plug, even when doctors say there's no hope.
Who is the first thing Soap sees when he opens his eyes.
Who feels immense relief when your Johnny's eyes lock onto yours with recognition in his gaze. He may not be able to walk or eat or talk, but he knows you.
Who quits your job, or at least takes an undetermined amount of leave so you can utilize your skills in his recovery. Nothing quite as good a motivator as kisses and love.
Who stays through the highs and lows of recovery, stays through Soaps self-loathing, his depression, his heartache that he'll never do the job he loves again, never be the man he was again.
Who reassures Soap that through sickness and in health goes both ways, and that you aren't leaving him just cause he gets migraines and shakes and has a slight slur. that helping him bathe and go to the bathroom is much preferable to the older folks you helped at the nursing home you work at on the weekends. "At least you've never grabbed your own shit, luv."
Who traces the scar on his head at night when he sleeps, thanking every and any power that be that he made it back to you. No amount of emotional or physical problems could ever change that.
simon riley when he has a crush on you is almost hilarious from a bystanders point of view.
the man from manchester first began crushing on you just by a mere interaction. you didnt even do anything extraordinary, the two of you met in a meeting room, John Price introducing you to the rest of the team, and amid your introductions with the all five men, you made brief eye contact with them all, including ghost.
during that brief moment of eye contact, lasting no more than three seconds— when your own shiny and curious eyes met his dead ones— simon quite literally felt like an arrow shot through his heart. to simon, you unintentionally imprinted on him.
from then on, the rest of the men have noticed a theme between the two of you.
whenever you walk into a room, ghost's hard-to-get-attention is suddenly fixated onto you. he goes quiet, quieter than usual, and stiffens up entirely. the man sometimes even shushes others when you are talking with a harsh glare or a sharp "shh" that is too quiet for you to notice but loud enough for others to hear.
in social events, the man follows you like a puppy. youre always wondering why men dont approach you anymore and youve yet to figure that maybe its because theres this 6'4" 250 lbs man looming behind you like a menance, but his eyes are quite literally shiny and alive just by being around you.
the best of all is the bold caring side of him that hes eager to share with you. whether itd be him insisting that he be the one to carry you when youre injured amid a mission. its him who takes all the heavy lifting and just looks at you with a deadpan stare when you complain.
its him who drives you late at night home when you suddenly want to leave the bar, its him who always answers your call at the wildest hours when you need someone to pick you up from whatever trouble you got yourself in. its him who listens intently to you yap off about your niche interests and concerns, and its even him when youre upset and crying and want a hug even though he hates physical contact.
and if someone dares to slander your name? well, if they are a man, simon just gets to add the guy to his list of people he scares out the country.
so if its clear simon adores you with every might of his being, then why hasnt he asked you out? even soap is scratching his head.
the answer? nerves. youre just too good for him. simon rather watch you from the sidelines, from the view of being three steps behind you, he'd eagerly wag his tail in secret at the sight of you, just to be able to appreciate your presence a minute longer without losing you like the rest of them.
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Welcome to the 2026 Whumperless Whump Event, where we celebrate all kinds of situational, accidental and environmental whump! If this is your first time, welcome in--if you've been here before, thanks for coming back!
FAQ and text version under the cut!
Frequently Asked Questions:
Q: Where can I find the prompts list?
A: @whumperless-whump-event on Tumblr.
Q: How are the prompts divided?
A: Each day has a "title" or a vague theme, followed by two tropes and one dialogue prompt.
Q: Can I use the title as a prompt?
A: Absolutely.
Q: Do I have to use all of the prompts?
A: Not at all.
Q: Can I use all the prompts?
A: Absolutely.
Q: If I'm writing a chronological story, can I swap days to fit the timeline?
A: Yes, just make sure you tag your days and prompts appropriately. If you're writing for day 6, but you post it on day 12, tag day 6, not day 12.
Q: Can I have early or late entries?
A: Yes. This is a very laid back event, and meant mainly to inspire lots of whumperless whump. It's not a strict writing challenge.
Q: Is there an Ao3 collection?
A: Yes! This year's collection is linked here. The parent collection also includes 2024 and 2025--make sure you select 2026.
Q: Can I write [insert anything here]?
A: Yes. However, this blog will not reblog certain topics (ex. nsfw or suicide), so please tag your works appropriately, so anyone can filter out anything they don't want to see.
Q: Can I use AI?
A: No.
Q: Can a whumper be included in the prompt fill?
A: The short answer is no. The long answer is that you cannot have the role of whumper in your prompt fill (aka: no whumper-on-whumpee); however, if the character you want to be a whumpee or a caretaker happens to be a whumper, then as long as they are not fulfilling the role of whumper, it's fine. Also, if there is a whumper, it must be totally impersonal and faceless. Here are some examples for clarification:
A character's drink is spiked at a party.
OKAY: The whumper who spiked the drink is never mentioned and is completely faceless, and the story is directly about whumpee recovering.
NOT WHUMPERLESS: The whumper who spiked the drink kidnaps the whumpee.
A character is left alone in a storm.
OKAY: The character is stranded or lost.
NOT WHUMPERLESS: Whumper tied them to a post and left them in the storm.
A character is mugged on the street.
OKAY: The whumper is a stranger, faceless, and the focus is on Whumpee.
NOT WHUMPERLESS: The whumper is a stalker and there to kidnap Whumpee.
All in all, if your goal is to fulfill the event, then try to avoid a whumper. If you're using the prompts elsewhere, then ignore this, but in the spirit of the event, no whumper roles please.
Q: How do I tag my posts?
A: Tag with #whumperless whump event, #wwevent 2025 and #wwevent day [x](Don't just tag wwe, that's wresting.) Make sure to tag the fill type (art, fic, music, etc) with #fic, #art, #et cetera. Then, tag triggers and content warnings. Please put these first in the tag order! It just makes it easier to reblog.
Q: How do I get reblogged?
A: Mention this blog in your post! It's the easiest way for me to find you. Otherwise, I won't reblog it. (This also means if you do not want your post reblogged to the event, just don't mention the blog, and it'll stay private.)
Q: I disagree with something/have an issue with a prompt/want to address a problem. How should I do it?
A: Send me an ask and we can fix it. I am more than willing to work through any problems--I am human, and not without fault.
I think that's about it. That's a lot, so if you've got any other questions that aren't on the list, feel free to shoot me an ask. I'm happy to help!
Plain Text:
Like a Baby Seal to Water: Fishtailing / Near drowning / "I thought I was going to die."
Somebody's Gotta Do It: Unexpected caretaker / Touch starvation / "You don't have to hide from me."
A Lull in the Chaos: Bedside vigil / Checking vitals / "Can you… sing? Until I fall asleep?"
How Are You So Oblivious: Unknowingly feverish / Falling asleep at work / "Can you drink some water for me?"
Wilderness Experts: Poisoned / Caught in a trap / "I don't know where we are."
Down The Wrong Pipe: Choking / Seizures / "Call an ambulance, tell 'em they're not breathing."
Wrong Place, Wrong Time: Panic attack / Overstimulated / "Get me out of here."
Are You Sure This Is Normal: Natural disasters / Scared of thunder / "We're safe in here, okay? I think."
Dropping Like Flies: Multiple whumpees / Caretaking while sick or injured / "I'll get some rest soon, I promise."
A Warm Welcome: Coming home from the hospital / Cuddle piles / "You scared me so badly…"
Bodily Betrayal: Stomach sick / Carried to bed / "…Yeah. I can call in sick for you."
You Make Me Lose My Breath: Wheezing / Altitude sickness / "You're not making sense."
Waking In A Cold Sweat: Midnight hospital visit / Allergic reaction / "I thought you were getting better."
The Final Straw: Grief / Mental breakdown / "You don't need to be okay right now."
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The Pace of Healing | Framed in The Shadows Ch. 35
Genre: Fanfiction
Fandom: Call of Duty: Modern Warfare
Rating: T
Warning: None
Pairing: None
Description: Alejandro and Rodolfo see first hand how terrified Jamie is of price. Ch. 34.
@juneofdoom day 13; "I just want to forget." | Touch Aversion
Ao3 or under the cut
Jamie sits on the sectional in the common room with Alejandro and Rodolfo. It’s been eighteen days since the incident. It is common knowledge among the team that recovery will be a lengthy undertaking, possibly spanning months or even years. Assuming Jamie can recover from this. Everyone shares the same fear. That Jamie will decide to leave Task Force 141. Besides their opposition, Price’s lack of communication with the Autobots on this matter will cause a mess once the Autobots know what has happened. Everyone hopes Jamie will recover before she needs to return to the N.E.S.T. base. They want their friend back. They’ve seen Jamie struggle with anxiety and depression, but they hate seeing her struggle with anxiety around Ghost and Price. That she doesn’t feel safe. It’s difficult to remember this will take time to heal from what they fear will happen instead. Everyone feels lost on how to help Jamie without forcing her to be near Ghost and Price.
Price doesn’t check if Jamie is in the room before entering. Alejandro and Rodolfo thought he didn’t do it on purpose until Price’s gaze focuses on Jamie. Alejandro and Rodolfo glance at each other. A silent agreement to watch.
“Jamie?”
Jamie hears Price calling her name. She looks at the captain who approaches her at a slow pace. Price hates that he has to walk toward her like he’s approaching a scared animal, but he takes this as a better step than avoiding her.
Alejandro and Rodolfo believe they’re seeing progress as Price sits on the sectional with space between the two. He continues to move at a slow pace, as if approaching a scared animal. He reaches for Jamie’s hand but hesitates when he notices Jamie pull back just before he makes contact.
He hates this touch aversion.
“Leave now!” Alejandro demands.
Price hates hearing the anger in the colonial’s voice. He leaves the room, but he doesn’t make it far before hearing Jamie cry. He hates he’s the cause and can’t comfort her. He continues down the corridor.
Alejandro moves beside Jamie and moves her onto his lap. Rodolfo moves beside Alejandro.
“You’re safe. He wasn’t going to hurt you,” Alejandro assures her.
“I just want to forget,” Jamie sobs.
They are aware of what she refers to. Everyone knows trauma like this is difficult to overcome. It’s difficult for Alejandro and Rodolfo to know what to say. Alejandro hugs Jamie as she cries.
“Nosotros estamos aqui para ti,” Rodolfo says.
He rubs her back.
The two are unaware that Ghost is watching them in the doorway. He sighs and walks away before he’s seen.
Jamie calms down and falls asleep. Alejandro continues to hold her.
“I hate seeing her like this,” Rodolfo sighs. “It’s bad enough she’s like this with her anxiety and depression. This situation appears to be unending.”
“Even with support, it’s difficult to recover from such trauma.”
Price is back on the roof, smoking a cigar. The sun sets in the distance. He hates he upset Jamie again, but he hates the idea of staying away from her as his only way to help her. Price hears footsteps getting closer.
“Back so soon?” He asks without looking at who’s approaching.
“I can ask the same,” Ghost says.
“I hate this. The feeling that there’s no end in sight. How the fuck is avoiding her helping?!”
“It’s supposed to help her relax. To think about what happened and realize we would never hurt her. We know there’s no set timeframe for this.”
Price sighs and resumes smoking his cigar and watching the sunset. Ghost joins him, watching the sunset. He worries about Jamie and Price while being aware he needs to be mindful of his own mental health during this situation.
How can you write Ghost or Price or any of them as such soft or crying characters? Doesn't that seem ooc to you?
I have two answers to this nonny:
1) It's fiction. And we know little to nothing about these characters outside of the games. These men are the most brilliant fanwork assets because of that. Anything is possible! We see them clearly capable of more than one emotion, but in the games it's so locked down to the plot of "holy fucking shit the world as we know it could end", so we can explore and play with these characters in so many other senses! All fanfic is pretty much a "what if" in the best of ways.
Who's to say Ghost doesn't have a kid or sum who he cries and boohoos over. (I know in canon he probably, very much does not. But he's capable, IF he wanted to. I don't think in canon he would greatly want to, but in my little fics, maybe he wants to.)
Which leads me to...
2) People are not one dimensional. I have seen the meanest, scariest fucking drill sergeants become absolute puddles when it comes to their kids. I had a Master Sergeant who scared the living hell out of us, classic 6 foot something, strong, bald, clean shaven, voice like a boom box, jaw that could kill you, but also was most respected out of nearly all of our NCOs because he knew when to turn it off and be human. I've seen him shed tears. He absolutely LOVES his wife.
And as fun and awesome it is to show these characters being scary and mean and cool and badass as they are in the games, they deserve a chance to be human too. At minimum for the opportunity to explore other sides of masculinity that too often get pushed aside and shoved down. And most and most beautiful bc yippee !! play with dolls because I can !!! It reminds me of a quote I heard about why women love reading and watching gay media, that basically said that a relationship between two men is a greatly accessible form of different sides of masculinity that women often don't get to witness. (If I remember where the quote is from I'll add it here.)
And in that same vein, fanfictioning these characters as emotional, queer, scared, hopeful, or something other than what we see in game, is a way to access these facets, arguably cultural symbols, of power and masculinity.
It's not OOC unless it's an idea like Soap is an idiot. Most fanfiction for CoD fills in what could be happening off-camera, either at base before another mission or what the other aspects of their life could be like while they're in the military, or in an AU where they're not in the military, or my AU blending CoD and Transformers together. That's how I see it.