#cod oc x reader

On couches on floors on roofs in loud parties but his most favorite place to sleep is in Stone's arms

Reader just hobbling over to Stone and crawling into his lap to sleep

Stone kissing his tired raccoon boyfriends forehead as he snoozes while rubbing under his eyes admiring his eyebags

Reader nuzzling his face into Stone's pecs they're like 2 soft pillows!

(I NEED TO CUDDLE STONE SO BADLY! also I need a nap :<)

Stone loves his sleepy boyfriend! He'd gladly carry you around with him so you can sleep in his arms (he much prefers you sleeping in his arms than anywhere he can't protect you). Someone tries to interrupt your nap and Stone almost pulls out his sidearm to shoot them, because he doesn't mess with you getting your sleep.

a/n: just a snippet of something I've had in the drafts for a while. idk if people would want to see me write Hound / Reader so I'm using this to see if it gets any positive reception.

"Hound!" You yelled over the pouring rain, darting towards the shooting range that was void of people except him. No response. You knew he could hear you, even through the rain, he probably knew you were there the moment your shoes splattered the puddles beneath you with those canine senses of his. So this was how his were gonna act.

"Hound!" Hissing, your tone was laced with venom and disdain, "The hell are you doing out here, lieutenant?! Do you even know how cold it is right now?!"

Hound' finally tore his gaze from the range, watching you storm towards him while glaring daggers. You were in such a rush that you didn't even grab an umbrella or a coat. Meanwhile, he was just in his everyday wear, all soaked from being outside for who-knows-how-long. Setting down his gun, he stood there without a word like a deer in headlights.

Honestly, what were you expecting from him, going out to train in this weather? Of course he would, that dumbass. You had to bicker with him every time you found him in the gym instead of staying in the infirmary like he was supposed to (he had a bullet wound in his side, for fuck's sake). He once came to you with his head bleeding out in the middle of the night, scaring the shit out of you just to return something you didn't even remember lending him. All he had to say for himself is that he had a "small headache" to describe a concussion from nearly getting blown to bits by a grenade. Of course, you shoved him into the infirmary to treat his head and if anything, your near heart attack.

"You know, there's recklessness, and there's outright stupidity. Care to explain yourself and tell me which one you are?"

As to be expected, he had no answer. Your question caught him off guard, and he didn't exactly have a way with words. Wasn't the first time you scolded him like this, and it wouldn't be the last. Maybe this was how Price felt with you all.

"Why do I even bother?" You huff, turning your heel to walk back into base before you got soaked as well. Once inside the building, you hear another pair of squeaky footsteps and the dripping of water behind you. Glancing over your shoulder, you bit back a frustrated groan when you saw that mask looking right back at you. The moment you didn't hear the door immediately close, you already had an idea who it was anyways. Eye twitching in irritation, you turned with your arms folded and your brows furrowed.

Same concept, Kali is Reader’s last chance because he tore his last handler apart (the handler kinda deserved it though, he wasn’t very nice). Kali looking at his collection of feral children and thinking “eh, what’s one more?”

Reader immediately lunging at Kali and only being stopped by the fact that the too-tight collar is attached to a heavy metal post or the wall or something - if a person was holding it, they would have been dragged along. Kali being immediately angry but not at Reader, instead at the conditions they’re keeping him in.

Kali somehow calming down Reader enough that he can give him skritches behind the ear, Reader is confused because instead of lashing out at him for trying to kill him he’s just like “shh, it’s okay, Daddy’s here” while glaring down whoever is in charge of Reader right now because it’s pissing it down freezing rain and they have him tied to a post outside.

Canine Handler!Kali is so Daddy. He immediately unties you from the post and gets you inside, very carefully approaching you with slow movements when he needs to towel you off due to you being out in the rain. He's not scared you'll lash out at him, he just doesn't want to scare you.

His words are soft when he speaks to you, a stark contrast to the way his words are so clipped with whoever had tied you to the post. He's giving your scratches behind your ears, cooing at you.

now consider beloved Sarabi with a dog hybrid reader. Reader's visibly mistreated, mangy, matted, dirty fur, chipped claws, they're cold/trembling and malnourished, snapping at everything and everything behind the too tight muzzle.

i don't have many thoughts i just want Sarabi to care me

Imagine your owner taking you into the groomer's because you're just "too aggressive" for them to groom you themselves. And in comes Groomer!Sarabi and he's so polite, his words soft and his movements slow so you don't get startled with sudden movements. He takes off your muzzle, because he doesn't believe your owner about you being so aggressive, you're such a sweet dog hybrid!

He glares at your owner all the while giving you such softness. He treats you to some water and food, cooing at you. He waits until you're all fed before starting to shave off matted pieces of fur, humming softly to keep you calm.

In between the grooming session, Sarabi gives you scratches behind the ears and kisses on your snout. He tells you that you're such a good boy and that he'll take you away from that mean owner of yours.

Alpha!Kali with a high ranking!omega!Reader gives me life. Like he already gives omegas the same respect as he does other alphas, but you've definitely earned your respect and your rank.

Kali loves the fact that you're here to do your job, he admires that work ethic. Admires the way that you can garner respect from your alpha teammates. He follows you around with the intention of learning more about you, learning how you work.

He's a bit sad that you don't want a mate, his alpha instincts wanting to make you his omega, but he respects your decision. He adores how you're taller and older than him, how you have more experience.

And if there's one thing about Kali, it's that he's trying his best to make you smile. Your neutral, bored look is hot, don't get him wrong, but he wants to make you melt. Wants to show you that despite how much of a goofball he is, he's a good alpha.

~ rusty

Stone would be so wary of you until you showed that you could be trusted.

Slowly but surely, he lets you in his bed and sleeps through the night with you curled up beside him. Feeling your tail brush against his waist calms him down immediately when his paranoia spikes.

In the dark of the night, he whispers all of the things his father did to him, feeling you nuzzle your snout into him to comfort him. He lets your pawed hands hold him, feels so safe and warm in your embrace.