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Task Force Dom; A Call of Duty Subverse Story by Isshin (JustAnotherFANFICWRITER03)
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
22 Jul 2025
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Simon "Ghost" Riley has a secret that only his Task Force knows... and because of it the team is falling apart. He's a sub that refuses any kind of help or to even take on a dom. Finally having enough the team hires you, a top of the line Alpha Dom operative to help even the poor man out.
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An incident in the field leads to Ghost being outed as a submissive to his team. Price manages to keep him from being dishonourably discharged, but only if he accepts a collar from a dominant.
Told through letters, journal entries, text messages, and transcripts.
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The air between you had weight now. Dense, pressing. Every breath tasted of dust, sweat, tension. You just existed in the same space, and somehow that was unbearable.
He hadn’t felt this before.
Not like this.
Not so full-body.
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After a high-stakes mission leaves you stranded in a desert safehouse, you and Ghost find yourselves alone with nothing but silence, bruises, and the weight of everything unspoken.Or: You’re on your knees and Ghost is losing his mind.
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"Lookin' for something?" MacTavish drawls, initiating a conversation for the first time that night.
"Think I found it, actually," is the reply he gets, and he has to force his expression not to change as he realizes how much it reminds him of Ghost's voice. He pushes the thought to the side. A few similarities is nothing more than coincidence. So what if he hooks up with someone that makes him think of Ghost? It's not like the man would know.
It's not often that MacTavish gets the chance to indulge in his base desires, so when he finally gets the opportunity to hit up a gay pub—a leather one no less—he can't resist going out on the pull. He doesn't intend to hook up with someone that reminds him of Ghost, but that doesn't stop him from picking up a lad that's eerily similar to his lieutenant. A coincidence is just a coincidence—except when that coincidence leads to fucking your subordinate in a pub alleyway.
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Ghost is a greedy bottom.
All of them are more than aware that the lieutenant will take every opportunity to wring each of them dry. He’ll ride them until they can no longer come. He’ll beg and cry for their cocks until they can’t resist just one more round.
He's greedy, and it's time he learns to appreciate all they do for him.
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Ghost has been greedy for far too long and his partners decide to teach him a lesson
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- Part 10 of COD One Shots
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- Part 2 of Call Of Duty: Love Conquers All
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Everyone is tired of Ghost and Soap constantly fighting. When Gaz suggests to Price that it's probably because they're into each other, the captain takes matters into his own hands - with a gun.
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Price gets a new lieutenant. How will he overcome the new challenging man on his Task Force?
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- Part 1 of COD Works
- Part 1 of My works :)
- Part 1 of I See You Series
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“shh shh.. is okay. i’ve got ye. yer safe Ghost” Soap sighed against the mask now pressed into his neck, wrapping his arms around the trembling form clinging to him desperately. poor man was scared to death. he wished he could help more, seeing the man he cares for so deeply be in so much pain was torture.
Ghosts mind was racing, thoughts swimming and blurring together into a jumbled mess. he wasn’t sure who this was- not entirely- they felt familiar. the thick drawled accent and bonfire pheromone screaming safe safe safe. his body listened, even if he didn’t want to consciously, leaning heavily against the other while his mind tried to reset.
it isn’t as A/B/O centric as it seems, the mating bite and rut are the main important components
ft. sub top ghost
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Every part of him knew it was wrong to want John MacTavish the way he did – something rough and desperate, something possessive and aching.
Every concern Ghost could think to bring up was shot down. He’d protested about how much older he was, and Soap had mouthed at the scars that had a few extra years on him without hesitation. He’d argued about the power differential between them and Soap had promptly brought him to his knees to show how little the sergeant cared about Ghost being in a position of authority. He’d pointed out the cross hanging around Soap’s neck and how the local church he went to didn’t care for what they were doing, and Soap had pressed it against Ghost’s open tongue while slamming into him.
Every time, he told himself one more night. He’d let himself have Johnny for one more night, and then he’d cut things off between them – he’d be the responsible one, ensuring the arrangement ended before anything got too serious and one of them got hurt. He’d make it end before Johnny could get bored of him or before his flaws could be too much for the sergeant to cope with.
But fuckin’ hell, John MacTavish was an addiction that Simon Riley couldn’t get enough of.
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"I don't bottom," Soap said firmly. "No penetration of any kind, ever." He ran a hand through his hair, giving away his nervousness. "That's not something that's going to change, so if that's an issue for you—"
"It's not," Simon assured him. He would almost be offended at the strength of the look of relief on the other's face if not for how closely it mirrored the feeling in his own chest. The relief set in with a sensation not unlike the feeling of the first dose of hospital grade painkillers kicking in. Soap didn't want him to top. Thank fucking god. He chuckled, then let all of the tension that had been plaguing him melt away with his next exhale.
He could see the younger man lower his hackles, that defensive aggression washing away in favor of a small smile. "Seems like we're made for each other, huh," Soap mused.
The older man smiled back. "Seems so, Johnny."
"Well, now that the uncomfortable part is out of the way, how about you come pick out a strap?"
Oh Simon should've known Soap would have multiple to choose from. That was a sign he was in for a good fuck. "I would love to."
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(don't) bite the hand that feeds by pap3rtigers, vozart
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
21 Jun 2025
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If anyone bothered to ask Ghost who he was, he figured he'd just stare at them for a moment, and say three simple words.
"A stray dog."
He didn't mean to bite. Didn't mean to bare his teeth or snap at every outstretched hand.
It wasn't in his nature—not really.
He didn't want to be like this.
He just didn't know how to be anything else.
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"Jesus fucking Christ, MacTavish," Ghost snapped, his voice cutting through Soap like a bullet through bone, making mincemeat of his heart as it dropped clear to his feet. "Shut the fuck up."
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In the wake of Hassan's death and stolen moments in Las Almas, Soap can't seem to quiet his mind—and Ghost won't let himself rest. Haunted by guilt and convinced he's the problem, Ghost starts doing what he does best: pushing people away before they can see the mess he really is.
If he's alone, maybe Soap will be safe.
But Johnny MacTavish has never been good at backing down.
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Life has never given Simon "Ghost" Riley any reason to enjoy his designation. Being a submissive has only ever been a point of shame or pain, something to be used and twisted against him. Worse yet, being a masochist means it's hard to find anyone who can handle his needs, leaving him in a constant state of sub drop.
John "Soap" MacTavish is tired of seeing his lieutenant suffer, and everything in him begs to claim the sub as his own. But when building their dynamic together, the pair suddenly begin to realize things about themselves and their teammates.
A fic about exploring and growing together, while learning to trust and love again.
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You and Ghost have been together for awhile now. He was the one always taking control no matter what. But, tonight it’s your turn.
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Johnny felt like he was burning from the inside out. Kyle's mouth was hot and sure against his, dragging helpless whimpers from somewhere deep in his chest. His skin buzzed under his clothes - hypersensitive, overwound - every scrape of Kyle's stubble made him twitch, made his spine arch and his hips desperate to buck forward. That drag of friction, the rasping sting of it on his lips, was maddening. It felt filthy.
And then - a rustle of fabric. The soft creak of movement.
Ghost still loomed opposite them, silent but intensely present. His shoulders were tense, arms folded tightly across his chest like he didn't quite trust them to stay at his sides. Next to him, Price took a slow sip of his drink like he'd seen this coming a mile off.
"You alright there, Simon?"
No answer.
But Price could see the restraint, the pure animal attraction that Simon was melting in, the way he desperately tried not to give in to the pull of the carnal lust of it all.
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Or, The 141 get very, very desperate for each other on a pub night out.
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MacTavish returns from a weeks-long mission wanting nothing but to get back to base and relax. He's cornered the moment he steps into his room.
or: one man's mission to shower
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Soap settles onto the small couch like it's a throne, his relaxed posture radiating quiet confidence, one arm thrown across the back and his legs spread wide enough it's clear he has no intention of leaving room for his alpha toy to sit next to him. He hardly has to gesture towards the floor in front of himself before Simon is dropping to his knees so fast it hurts. He crawls forward till he's directly between Johnny's knees and is rewarded with a hand carding through his hair, nails gently scraping against his scalp where the hair is buzzed short. He leans into the touch, trying his best to be subtle, and follows where the hand guides him, his cheek coming to rest on Johnny's thigh as he gazes up at him.
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The CIA calls in a favor the 141 owes, sending Ghost and Soap undercover at an arms dealer's fancy party. Not their forte, but simple enough. The catch? Their cover is as a rich man and his sugar baby, and the sugar daddy can't be an alpha—it can't be Ghost. Good thing pretending to be Soap's submissive boy toy comes all too naturally.
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request from tumblr: sub simon idea (maybe, idk): him having such a hard time appreciating himself or even admitting that there is something about him that someone could appreciate. he just doesn’t feel like it cpuld ever be the case. so naturally he gets edged until he praises himself enough. just him gasping and whining about how pretty he is, how reliable, how strong until he finally, finally gets that orgasm his body has been burning for.
(and as a bonus he gets cooed at softly while he cums, the compliments are just making him shake harder)
tumblr: mockerycrow
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- Part 57 of Call of Duty
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Simon wants John to tell him what to do.
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In the Garden of Earthly Delights by bone_trash
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games), Game of Thrones (TV), A Song of Ice and Fire & Related Fandoms
04 Jun 2025
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“The Prince was enthralled. He knew his loyal hound to be nothing but the most competent lover, he’d made sure of that. He’d been a skittish pup the day John had selected him for his guard and promptly taken him to bed, but their couplings had always been of a more ferocious nature and John had preferred it that way. There was no need to woo one who was already in your service.”
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Prince John and his hound sneak out to a brothel for some privacy and feelings begin to arise
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- Part 4 of The Hunt