Howdy! Name's Brooke, and this is my CoD hyper-fixation side blog.
‼️Posting: I am a person human with a human person full time job and a volunteer on the side. Writing is my favorite hobby but I am not going to post and update everyday, though I try to throw some things out. Bigger works take more time.
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I write things sometimes. (almost exclusively MW'22 'round here)
I play games! CoD. RDR2. Horizon 1&2. Ghost of Tsushima and Yotei are my favs
And I read books and comics too :D
Writing Tag: hat's writing
See: The Masterlist!! (This needs to be updated so badly I'm sorry)
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TLDR: Don't be an ass. This blog's got a mix of fluff and filth. NSFW is tagged and flagged. I don't talk with minors and expect them to scroll responsibly. Curate your experience—this is your heads-up. No AI 🙂↕️😤
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For random blurbs (like random hybrid stuff or random thoughts) no taglists :( ... A lot of my posts are random blurbs, and I don't have the capacity to keep up with smaller things like that. Sorry <3
Rules/FYIs:
This blog has 18+ content.
You are the curator of your internet experience, I will tag CWs the best I can.
Don't be a dick. <3
Ask box always open :)))) No promises on answers tho. But I try. (please send me asks so I can procrastinate I'm begging) I try to answer in the order they come in, but obviously some things can change/alter that.
There may be NSFW; it will be tagged and flagged.
There's enough hate in the world, don't bring it over here. (See #3)
We're chill here, yeah? Just out here enjoyin' some dudes. (See #3)
War crimes are only acceptable if they are fictional and meant for exploring the bigger topics of humanity, thanks.
I know won't write certain things, but I'll cross those bridges if I get to them. For now:
No incest
No age play (look okay, we can negotiate. daddy/mommy kink is a v situation dependent thing)
No piss kink (ikik tomatoes tomatoes) and no scat kink.
No cannibalism 😞 (am down for some blood stuff tho, das it)
No non-con and probably no cnc unless it's borderline straight up consensual (like waking up to blowie is probably my line on it.)
Things I loooovveee to write:
Slice of life and comfort.
Post-torture/post-whump caretaking
Men crying big ol' fat tears from their big wet eyes
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Sitting here soaking up your hurt/comfort. Every time you write someone comforting Simon or Gaz or Price or another one of these big strong guys, the world feels a little softer and kinder and a better place all-round. Incidentally, I also made cookies tonight and would love to give you some as payment for the good food. Thank you for being you. 🍪🍪🍪<3
Aww annffjvnkfmcjgnrcjndncjnd thank you 🥺🥺 we all need a little reminder what it is to be human every once in a while I suppose. Thank you thank you. 🥺🍪 All the cookies yum yum.
I heard you’re out of cookies so I’ve come to offer iced lemon loaf
oughhh ice lemon loafs are my favvvv I wish I'd learn how to make them. Alas I am not committed enough. Maybe that's what I'll do in this last little portion of summer. 🤤
Price sighs, finally setting his pen down. His hand rubs over his eyes, then drags down his face.
"Can't help you if you don't talk to me, Johnny." He glances up, finding the Scotsman's eyes.
The younger man crosses his arms, feet shoulder width apart. Always a bit too proud to say everything he's thinking outright. Or maybe just holding out to torture Price a bit longer. Probably the latter.
"At least sit down. All you ever do nowadays is stand there." Price gestures defeatedly to the chair across his desk.
Soap does not sit.
Instead he tilts his head, seemingly listening for something. Then closes his eyes. Price sighs and leans back, closing his eyes too. It's this dance they've done—been doing—whenever Ghost is out on a mission. Specifically missions that Price isn't particularly inclined to send Ghost on.
Price waits, then there he is, Soap right in his ear. "You shouldn'ave waited."
Price sighs. "I know."
"Should 'ave let me kill him—"
"—when we had the chance. I know."
Soap is silent for a moment. Then he places an icy palm on Price's shoulder, running it up and down. Then up to his cheek. Price opens his eyes. Soap's face takes up most of his vision now, forehead pressed to forehead.
His legs straddle Price's. As close as he can be. Just fatigues and a t-shirt, already untucked. His eyes are closed, mouth just slightly ajar. Like he's waiting for Price to make a move.
"He'll be back. Like always." Soap finally says, voice low, almost sarcastic.
"I know."
"Like a loyal mutt. We're ye mad when he started comin' to my call?"
Price lets out a little huff. "He's yours, Johnny. I know that."
Soap hums with delight. "But it's yoo he'll die for. Then what? Kyle would happily—"
"No." Price growls.
"—roll over if you ask. Why not now? Save us all the bother."
"Get out, Sergeant."
Soap is quiet for a moment. Cold palm still against Price's cheek. He frowns, considering this. Eyes still closed. Then he pats Price's cheek.
"I'll be around, Sir."
Price grits his teeth and exhales, squinting his eyes closed once more. He rubs his face with both hands until the burn dissolves.
When he opens them again, Soap is gone.
Price glances up at the clock on his wall. 0300. Ghost won't report for another three hours. He should sleep.
With a groan he stands, not bothering to turn off the desk lamp. Kicks off his boots. And finds his way to the sofa across the room.
He lay there for a while in the quiet dark. Waiting for sleep to take him. When he closes his eyes it's Soap's eyes he sees, angry. Always so angry. Piercing and inescapable. Waiting for Price. Always waiting on Price.
Sleep comes, eventually. And they'll do this all again tomorrow.
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everyone knows when Simon and Johnny have been snogging on missions because Johnny ends up with dark, sticky, and nearly irremovable eye black on his nose and cheeks. At least it covers up his blush. ://
I may have ended up with some smudge on my cheek after that one. He was worried I was gonna pass out, pressed his nose into my face like a cat. Bloody paint is impossible to get off. :///
god dughsbcjfnfj heaadddd hurrrrttttt oughhhh oughhhh noooo have no nooo cannot thinkkkkk ougghhhh
but also found out a paper I submitted for a journal has gone past the review process and I'm waiting to hear back from the editors 😵💫😫😵💫😫 going insane
period bad. wish I could write and give it to one of the lads but oughhhejououioouuiu headache
Had a nap dream where I said "traumatize that giant white man" in front of the wrong crowd and then said giant white man appeared and put his head on my lap and cried and we weren't invited to Thanksgiving
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