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K9 Trainer! Reader who works with Tf 141

Tall reader who's at minimum Soap's height but closer to Gaz's (5'7"?)

Has a Belgian Maliagator named either something cute like "bubbles" or scary like "hellion"

Either way, dog is only there for her. Has a pretty pink bow on its collar and gets pampered.

Then proceeds to go and bite a guy's dick off on their next op just because he pointed a gun at reader.

Reader who doesn't take any shit from the boys and ends up scaring them slightly because of it.

"Oi, Lassie, it's jus your pup that does all the work for ye'' comes from Soap as she finally agrees to spar with him.

She proceeds to break his nose and sprain his wrist. Mightve bruised a rib or two.

He didn't even touch her.

Ghost ends up helping him to the medbay, and when the medic asks what exactly happened he just tells them

"oh, he thought he could take on a woman who trains highly aggressive dogs for a living was a good idea."

They are assigned to be temporary boydguards of a famous family (major connections to the middle east, but also some favors were pulled) for a bit due to death threats and rising concerns of the family's only child, their daughter, being kidnapped and held for ransom.

Reader specifically was chosen to be the main 'guard' due to her being a woman (so she'd be trusted more easily) and has been with them for several weeks at that point.

One night a gala is hosted in honor of something, and all the boys are there- lingering around the edges and keeping an eye on all the comings and goings of everyone. Everyone is dressed nice, tuxedos, ties, hair done up- you though, are in a dress and tall-as-fuck heels.

You group together temporarily with some newly reviewed and revealed information of a possible kidnapping going to happen tonight, still keeping an eye on the family who is across the room.

Suddenly there's commotion as a loud Bang! erupts across the room.

You don't even think before you're sprinting across the room. In heels.

Fasted than Gaz, who was already walking towards them.

Faster than Soap, who can run a mile in under 7 minutes.

Faster than Price, who starts running before the sound goes off.

And faster than Ghost, who starts sprinting with you.

You get there first and are immediately relived to see that someone just popped a bottle of champagne.

No guns, no bad guys, no weapons, just an idiot who didn't know how to use a bottle opener so he smacked the bottle on the side of a table. (Admittedly, it did work. He got covered in it though)

Medic! Reader who's been with the 141 for YEARS.

She's saved their asses numerous times,

From killing those who want to harm her boys,

To saving their lives when they get hit,

They've done the same for her.

They're intertwined, connected, on a deeper instinctual level that no one besides them understands.

So when Soap is nearly killed by Markov, and Laswell is demanding blood but can't send her boys out since they're so injured and way too bloodthristy to make sure they get the information from him before they'd kill him, she sends the medic.

No one knows what happened to you-

One day you're visiting Soap in the hospital wing and laughing at his stupid jokes, and the next, you're gone.

Dissappeared.

They ask Laswell and she just tells them it's personal issues and not to worry, that you're doing just fine.

What they don't know is that you've currently got a blade against the throat of one of Markov's lackeys and are slowly pressing it harder into his carotid artery.

"If I cut right here, you'll bleed out in less than thirty seconds, without treatment. Maybe twenty if you scream."

See, when Laswell read your file when it initially crossed her desk, she failed to realize that when it said you were "Loyal and willing to go above and beyond for teammates" it meant that. Even if it meant getting your hands dirty.

Because now you've got intel on where Markov's latest hideout is, and you're approaching it ever so closely.

It's been almost three months since they've seen or heard from you when Laswell gets a call during a briefing that stops everyone - even the three star generals as they see the glint is her eyes as she nods along to whatever the other person on the phone is telling her. She hangs up and sighs deeply, almost as if something got lifted off her chest.

"Gather at the airfield in eight hours."

No explanation, just an order. Plain and clear with no room for negotiation.

As the aircraft lands and slows to a stop, the team gather around the back of it, awaiting whatever Laswell said was important enough to get them up as the sun was rising.

The door opens and they don't know what to expect.

New recruits? New vechicals? Weapons?

What they don't expect to see is you.

Covered in dried blood, holding something in your hand as you walk down the ramp and as they realize what it is, they stare open mouthed at you.

Markov's decapitated head.

You're holding it by his hair, walking towards Kate and her gaggle of generals that accompanied her. One of them turns away as you approach, barely concealing his gag.

You lift the head up towards Laswell as she nods at you.

"Well done, medic."

The boys never thought that their little medic could turn out to be as bloodthirsty as they were....or much worse.

They approach you with much more respect after that. And you've earned a new nickname: Valkyrie.

I was thinking about the 141 but divorced and retired from active duty, getting together to make a podcast called Task Force Dad. (Soap and Ghost are the only ones who have kids with issues with their baby mommas, Gaz had a nasty breakup with his fiance, and Price has two ex wives)

They were forced into early retirement for any number of reasons, *cough* in hiding *cough* yet are still training rookies, creating stratagies for new missions, and catching up on paperwork.

They all live together in a pretty damn big house with Ghost's 4-year-old daughter and Soap's newborn.

And they decide to hire a live in nanny since Soap's ex wife relinquished custody of their daughter to him because she was toxic and definitely a gold digger. That and she cheated on him.

They start to grow attached to reader, especially her cooking and the fact that Ghost's daughter calls her Mommy.

Simon has mixed feelings about this, he is happy his daughter has a mother figure but still doesn't quite know how he feels about reader. (Thinking his wife also stepped out on him, yet they share joint custody and one of the men she brings over is not a great person which with reader's help Simon ends up fighting for full custody and winning)

Then they start talking about her on the podcast, mentioning how good she is with their kids and how yummy her cooking is while also talking about the stupid shit the recruits did and how Ghost's daughter accidently learned the word "Motherfucker".

It takes off like wildfire. Hundreds of people are saying one of them needs to wife her up, others are saying she's just a golddigger (i mean, collectively they are all bringing in at least five grand a month) and spoiler alert: reader doesn't give two shits how much money they make.

They're slowly falling for her while she's completely oblivious, thinking they're just getting more used to her. Gaz buys her flowers, John ends up building a literal vanity for her with Simon's help, Soap starts to help in the kitchen and makes sure she isn't pushing herself especially after they all learn she's going to college online for childhood psychology. Simon keeps her old beat up car running at no cost to her despite him desperately wanting to buy a new, bigger, and much less problematic car that she can comfortably use with her and the kids.

Maybe she starts posting tiktoks and on instagram with the nickname 'Task Force Nanny' and she gains thousands of followers for her honesty and cooking. (Also she doesn't show anyone's faces, y'all know how the internet is)

And it's going great and the boys are starting to plot how to ask her if they all could take her on dates and such,

Reader who's callsign is 'stalker'

Not because she's particularly quiet or follows people,

But because she knows everything about everyone.

Knows that soap and ghost are sleeping together.

Knows that Laswell has a wife.

Knows that the new medic is infatuated with Gaz.

Knows that Soap lost his notebook recently....and she's got it.

Knows that Price blames himself for soap almost dying on a recent op.

Knows that Ghost is hiding some pretty big secrets about his past.

Knows that Alejandro is Valeria's brother. (He doesn't even know that.)

Knows where Valeria is, and how to find her.

Knows Grave's agenda and how to crush it.

Knows that the kitchen restocks every tuesday at 2am, and that's why she always seems to get the good rations.

Knows that Kortac is starting to collaborate with Laswell on certain things.

Knows that Gaz isn't all human.

Hell, all of them aren't.

Fox Shifter! Reader x Megafauna Shifters! 141

(Also thinking of calling them hybrids so you will see that word pop up)

Price as a Dragon Shifter (Obviously)

Ghost as a Kraken (Because why the fuck not?)

Soap as a Direwolf (I'm talking…big)

Gaz as a Griffin (Lion, Serpent, Falcon mix)

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Them being a very tightnit pack that's been working together for decades since they all have extremely long life spans, and they are NOT welcoming to outsiders.

Laswell (A Hydra Shifter?) ends up with a survivior of another fearsome (Feral) team that somehow managed to survive an attack by various pure-feral (Insane) shifters. You quite literally tore out a lion shifter's throat with your fucking teeth because you were pinned and given no choice.

Since you weren't as big as the rest of your old team, they figured out a way to make you more deadly.

(they full on wolverine'd you.)

Replacing some of your bones with a metal known as zironiam, which has only ever been man-made. It is considered the strongest element on the planet.

Don't ask me how they got it or how they did it, but they did.

They only had enough for your spine, ribs, hands and feet (including claws) and finally, your teeth.

At least, only your canines. So you have razor-sharp, fucking daggers in your mouth that you used to rip apart your enemies.

Your nickname became Silver Fox, because the team thought it was hilarious for someone your age to have that nickname.

Guess they aren't laughing now.

Laswell ends up pulling you from your team after the incident occured and you were the only one left standing in the massacure of both your friends - your family - and the people you had been sent out to slaughter.

She takes you under her wings for a bit, letting you heal and getting you (Mandatory) therapy once a week, with medication from another doctor to help stabilize your moods since you went fucking haywire after someone mentioned that the team deserved to be slaughtered if they couldn't handle a simple pack of ferals.

They weren't just ferals. They were more.

Eventually, after a few months she introduces you to the 141. Everyone, including you is standoffish. You don't want to be there, the team doesn't want to be there, and they especially don't want you there.

So Kate takes it slow.

She gradually has you go into their circle, starting you off by training with Soap since she knew canine-esque hybrids tended to get along better than others did.

He was heavy, but you were quick.

Dodging and ducking, appearing behind him and using his momentum to your advantage, you managed to make him run in Ghost who was 'Suprivising' the sparring at the time. (He was just there to make sure you wouldn't pull shit on Soap)

Knocking both of them over, you yip in suprise and carefully walk over, ears pinned to your head and tail tucked around your leg, trying to appear as small and unfrightening as possible as you were told to do in case something like this happened.

Ghost groans and shoves Soap off of him gently, getting up and dusting himself off with a glare in your direction.

Soap is still on the floor and shaking so much you're concerend he's having a seizure until he starts howling with laughter.

"Did'ja see that? Little lass knocked us both over and didn't even touch us!" and he's back to wheezing on the ground again.

"Oh, is that what that was?" You heard a deep voice ask from above you, and you look up just in time to see both Price and Gaz glide down from the little alcove they've built into the roof for those with wings.

You had a staring contest with the floor, knowing from what Kate told you 'Don't look him in the eyes until he tells you too, they take it as a threat'

Price let out a deep chuckle as Ghost helped Soap stand up, who was wiping away tears from laughing so hard and breathing heavily.

"Look at me." Price commands, sending a deep, intuistic need to look him in the eyes through your body. It was strong, stronger than even your old pack leader's, and considering he was a Cerabus shifter, that meant something.

You carefully looked up, staring into his golden, almost glowing, eyes and he gently took your face in one of his hands.

Turning your head to the side he pulled back your lips, showing off your silvery canines.

"Is it true you ripped someone's throat out in that fight with only your teeth?"

So this was a drabble i came up with when i was listening to a podcast;

Price x Younger! Assistant! reader

Price had his wife die over 10 years ago and isn't wanting to remove his wedding ring.

Reader being perfectly fine with it (goes to her grave with Price on her birthday and goes alone during christmas and leaves flowers once a month and updates her about him...) and keeps her old photos looking nice in Prices office.

When Price and reader get more serious with them talking about moving in while she's staying the night, reader finally says she's uncomfortable with him still wearing his wedding ring (people keep assuming they're married and she's having to explain that they're not...) and clearly states that she's more than happy to have him still wear it (like get it resized for a different finger, or put on a necklace, etc..) and Price loses it at her.

They've been seeing each other for almost 3 years at that point, and he cusses reader out to the point where she's crying (which she never does!) and says some awful awful things.

She leaves and ends up staying with Soap (Who she's friends with since she was a teenager) who just happened to be housemates with Simon.

Turns out they were having a game night with Kyle as well, so all three of them got to witness the more severe breakdown they think they've ever seen.

The boys are torn between the two. The end up coming to the consensus that she was completely justified to ask him to not wear the ring on his ring finger and to wear it somewhere else, and that Price was an asshole for how he handled her one request about it when they've seen how she amazing she's treated his wife since she knew about her death after she started.

They also slowly start picking apart the relationship with reader to help her realize he wasn't the greatest guy to begin with. (Despite the fact it was marked in his calendar, Price only remembered her birthday on the actual day once and could never seem to find time to spend with her.)

This turns into reader asking to be reassigned and Ghost ends up taking her on as his personal assistant while the boys are completely indifferent about Price.

Everything is kept cordial with Price for the next six months, with Gaz grabbing all of her things that were left at Price's (not much...Price also may have destroyed some of her things...)

Eventually Price gets fed up when her, Ghost, Gaz, and Soap are all talking after a meeting about doing something together they normally would include Price.

He lets some heated words out about how she's 'stolen' his soldiers and isn't worth anything now that she's not with him.

Soap and Gaz get a few choice words out before Ghost steps up and chews him completely out.

"She's been visting her grave with you the last five fuckin' years! Before you two even became something! She even goes on Christmas! Did you know that? She brings her grave fuckin' flowers once a month to catch her up on YOU! And when she finally asks for something that you can make a compromise on you made her cry! We've only ever seen her cry twice! Once when she hit a deer coming back from a mission and the only other fuckin' time was when you called her worthless! How DARE YOU be upset that we are taking care of her when you obviously weren't!"

They all leave the room, reader leaving last and giving him a cold, dead stare and states "I'll be putting in my two weeks."

Almost a year later

The boys (Soap, Gaz, and Ghost) and her got a really nice house off of base.

Soap had to medically retire due to a severe injury from an op, Gaz and Ghost end up training new recruits and giving up long missions for her. (Well, for all of them really.)

Overall.... it's nice. Really nice, with reader working at a small job (Librarian, or barista or something) and both her and Soap still getting checks (from their time in the Military) and will be probably until they're over 60.

Lots of small group dates and diy home projects, Gaz ends up getting a bucket of paint all over him at one point, Ghost accidently locks himself in the bathroom and resorts to kicking the door open and then having to repair said door, Soap ends up restoring a old car and almost lights himself on fire several times during it, Reader ends up getting a major hair change and they all absolutely love it, and everything is going amazing until...

Price knocks on their door one evening.

He's ringless, visibly distraught, and it's been clear he hasn't really been taking good care of himself recently with how much his hair and beard have grown out.

He's finally ready to admit he fucked up.

He steps into their kitchen to see reader leaning against the counter, holding a mug that used to be Ghost's, wearing one of Gaz's old sweatshirts and a pair of Soap's sweats.

Gaz, Ghost, and Soap are all there, waiting for him to speak.

He doesn't even get to open his mouth as he watches you take a long sip of tea, and more importantly, see the fact that you've clearly got a ring on your finger.

He looks at the boy's hands then, noticing that they all are wearing rings on their ring fingers as well.

He leaves quietly, with Ghost walking him to the door, and as Price glances back, clearly expecting him to try and give him some sort of positive feedback, all Ghost says is,

"Tough luck old man."

(Price-Bear, Gaz-Leopard, Soap-Wolf, Ghost-Direwolf(? Creepy motherfucker))

"Did any of you put the white bottle of meds in your pack before we left?" I asked as I started digging though my kit, looking for my own bottle.

"Sorry lass, didn' get a chance ta" Soap replied, tucking away his own medkit as the others were digging through theirs.

Ghost forgot to pick it up from the medbay, Price was too busy with mission prep, and Gaz did have it in his bag but considering said bag currently laid in the ocean a couple thousand miles away....

"Godfuckingdammit!" I snapped as I went into the kitchen, opening cupboards trying to see if I could find something, anything that would help me.

"Mind telling us what the issue is, carrot?" Gaz asked from behind me, nearly causing me to yelp. Never got used to him being that quiet.

"Not particularly." I growled out as I stalked towards the back of the house, grabbing my bag and my jacket, heading towards the door. I managed to get halfway through it before a hang grabbed my pack, tugging me back inside, spinning me around and slamming me into the wall besides it.

"And just where the fuck do you think you're going?" It was Ghost, glaring down at me.

"...I... honestly don't know. I just need to leave."

I saw him pause, then he pulled down his balaclava just under his nose.

It took all of two seconds before he let go of me, staring back at me with an expression I couldn't place and honestly wasn't sure I wanted to.

"You're going into heat," this time it was Price, with concerned look on his face.

"Wha' the bloody hell is your plan when you get outta here, just run an' hope no one gets't ya? Fuckin idiot." Soap now was besides Ghost, arms crossed over his chest as he also glared at me.

"I was going to get someone and take care of this, I'm certainly not staying here with you guys-"