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majinbangus · 3 months
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Screenshot and reblog with who you got!
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I got this idea from this post by @/shyeehaw
Who I got 👇
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I mean... I think I'd change my best friend but I'm cool with this 😅
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aethelwyneleigh27 · 6 months
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Orange Peel Theory With Cod Characters
Would they peel an orange for you? (Scenario based on the test from TikTok)
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Characters Included: John Price, Simon "Ghost" Riley, John "Soap" MacTavish, Kyle "Gaz" Garrick, Alejandro Vargas, Rodolfo "Rudy" Parra, Valeria Garza, Farah Karim, Kate Laswell, Alex Keller, König, Kim "Horangi" Hong-jin, Keegan P. Russ, Gary "Roach" Sanderson, Nikolai Belinski, Philip Graves, Vladimir Makarov.
This is probably one of the only times I'll be using the color orange, AHAHAHAHA. As you can tell I wouldn't be okay with the camp half-blood uniform as an Aphrodite kid. Writing this as I'm sick with a cold, my nanny since childhood peeled my oranges for me while telling me to finish all of it because it's vitamin C.
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Mansplaining this but the Orange Peel/Peeling Theory surrounding TikTok started with one girl talking about her experience with her ex peeling her oranges for her. It soon turned into a theory/test where people ask their partner to peel an orange for them, something as small and effortless as peeling an orange as that act of service represents their willingness to do things for their partner and if they refuse then that's seen as a red flag because it means that if they're unwilling to do that small thing for them then same case scenario for something big that requires a sacrifice.
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They peel it for you almost immediately, no words needed, just you staring at the orange. Grabbing it from the bowl of fruits and meticulously tearing the skin with their thumbs, being careful not to make much of a mess and to not bruise the orange.
It's not a secret that they like to do this, offering other little things like opening doors for you, peeling the skin of apples if you don't feel like eating it and slicing it up for you with a multipurpose camping knife, putting their hand on the edge of a nearby cornered things so it wouldn't be as painful if you hit your head picking something up.
Characters: John Price, Simon "Ghost" Riley, John "Soap" MacTavish, Kyle "Gaz" Garrick, Farah Karim, Kate Laswell, Alex Keller, König.
Would tease you once you ask them to peel it for you but will peel it. Would even hand feed it to you, you have to give them a kiss for every orange they separate. If you tell them you don't like the pith (the white stringy part) then they'd take it off for you.
They probably would ask you to peel some for them too some time around soon but you're more than happy to do it for them.
Characters: John "Soap" MacTavish, Alejandro Vargas, Valeria Garza, König, Kim "Horangi" Hong-jin, Keegan P. Russ, Nikolai Belinski.
You probably should've worded it better, you told them you felt like an orange.. "I feel like a tomato" is what you hear back. You laughed and clarified that you felt like eating the fruit.
"Oh.." they stopped to think if you had any oranges at home at the moment and they got up and peeled it for you, bringing a plate back of two peeled and pulled apart oranges with a glass of water for you.
Characters: Kyle "Gaz" Garrick, Rodolfo "Rudy" Parra, Alex Keller, Gary "Roach" Sanderson.
He'd throw the orange at your head, telling you to peel it yourself.
Characters: Philip Graves, Vladimir Makarov.
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graphicpolicy · 2 years
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Preview: Sparks of Chaos #3 (of 3)
Sparks of Chaos #3 preview. We've reached the end! But the end of what? Of the story? Of the Demigods? Of humanity's creativity? Or maybe the end of the Monogod's reign? #comics #comicbooks
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transmascsimonriley · 9 months
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black ops cold war doodles (+ one makarov at the end) because i got this game for christmas and i love these guys
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etclouie · 2 months
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𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 them + their opinions on hickeys
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𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 warnings: innuendo towards sex, mentions of giving and receiving hickeys
𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 includes; john price, simon riley, kyle garrick, soap mactavish, alex keller, alejandro vargas, rodolfo parra, phillip graves, keegan russ and makarov (x fem! reader)
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*ੈ✩‧₊˚ price - i feel as if price loves them, if they’re above the collar and the 141 sees them he’ll kinda just shrug them off. sure, he wants discretion, but if see his girlfriend get happy from marking him up then he’s all for it. 
seeing his girlfriend all pretty and covered in hickeys makes his day, he loves it. if he’s home from deployment when the weathers warm and he sees you in one of those pretty sundresses, he’ll be adding to the already fading hickeys across your body. 
*ੈ✩‧₊˚ simon - he’s 50/50 with hickeys. i feel as if it fully depends on his mood for hickeys on him, he’s either fully for them or fully against them. either way, as long as they’re hidden it’ll make his feelings for them a little better. 
if we’re talking about hickeys on your body though, i feel as if it’ll be different. a shriek of possessiveness running through him at the sight of your body covered in hickeys, specifically coming back from a mission to cover you in more of them. 
*ੈ✩‧₊˚ soap - he loves them, both ways. he prefers giving them but isn’t opposed to receiving hickeys. anywhere he can get his mouth on you, will either end up with bite marks or hickeys. no doubt in my mind. 
but with hickeys on himself, he’ll show them off. likes bragging about his girl back home, who’s just like him. both of you as eager for the other, and it never shuts him up. so with hickeys covering his neck, it worsens his reason to talk. 
*ੈ✩‧₊˚ gaz - i see him liking hickeys, both giving and receiving. prefers giving them, but he’s not opposed to receiving them. honestly, mutual pinning between you both gets him going, the eagerness of both of you, and the willingness to give hickeys is what he enjoys most about them. 
explicitly talking about hickeys on you though, he loves the sight. if he’s had a rougher day, and comes home to your flat to see you on the couch, cuddled up and wearing one of his shirts and the hickeys are visible - he’s practically begging to give you more. 
*ੈ✩‧₊˚ alex - i feel like alex is also 50/50 on hickeys, but in a different way. that love he shares with his girlfriend is the key to his Intimacy, so adding hickeys into he equation makes it all the more intimate to him. 
seeing both of you covered in hickeys makes his heart flutter. that joint passion and the evidence of it painted across your skins, it’s something he’ll never give up. 
*ੈ✩‧₊˚ alejandro - prefers giving them. don’t think he’d ever give the chance to let you give him hickeys, i think he’d allow scratches down his back more than hickeys. not that he’s against them, just honestly prefers to give them than receive them. 
he gets lost in it when giving you hickeys, neck all red from his mouth. becomes hard to dicier the new hickeys from old ones because he’s so eager to give them out. anything to show you as his, he’s not opposed. 
*ੈ✩‧₊˚ rudy - for rudy, i believe his opinion is different. i think he’d be cautious of hurting you the first couple times, after that i feel as if he’d open up to them a little bit more but still be in his head a little. 
as for you giving him hickeys, he’d reassure you that you don’t need to if you don’t want to, but would be excited if you insisted. the thought of you being excited to give him hickeys gets his blood pumping and his heart beating a little faster. 
*ੈ✩‧₊˚ graves - i think he’d honestly prefer receiving them than giving them. he gives off sub vibes so being marked up by his girlfriend gets him going, has him finishing prematurely almost. hickeys on his thighs are his weakness, i just know it. 
on the off chance he gives you hickeys, it’ll be brief. mainly happens if you ride him, his hands on your hips ‘helping’ your movements while he kisses across your neck and down to your boobs, sucking hickeys across them and moaning at the sight of them covered in his marks. 
*ੈ✩‧₊˚ keegan - he’s a giver. if he hasn’t littered your skin with hickeys, has he really done his part? that’s how he sees it at least. hickeys convey that definite that he took care of you, especially hickeys across your thighs. it fuels his ego really. 
on the other hand, he’s not that picky about hickeys on himself. he’ll take them if you’re willing to give them, but he won’t be miffed if he doesn’t have them. whatever makes his girl happy is enough for him. 
*ੈ✩‧₊˚ makarov - loves giving them. fuels this thing inside him that ‘brands’ you as his, it gets him off even more than it probably should. he adores seeing you marked up by him, and he’ll cover you in more if the original ones begin to fade. 
he’s less of a fan of hickeys on himself, he’ll indulge if you’re persistent on giving him some, but he’ll keep it to only a few. if you give one above the collar where he can hide it though, he’ll fuss and complain but deep down loves it. 
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mercury-hg-3008 · 1 month
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Call of duty stereotyping based off what I've seen
Ghost- heartless cold guy, either no soft spots or one soft spot which is for someone
Price- dad, daddy, man old as dust, or smart and ruthless
Gaz- price's kid, only personality trait is falling out of a heli
Soap- loud scott, really dumb
Farah- a girls girl, has to be in love with someone
Laswell- mom, only super duper serious
Alex- golden retriever, always with farah
Alejandro- loud angry mexican, dumb
Rodolfo- only known as rudy (not stereotype but it's not something I enjoy seeing) also super duper serious, soft spot is alejandro
Valeria- mommy, being petty and annoying to alejandro
Roach- dumb happy guy needs to be babysat, really chaotic
Shepherd- old as dust, UGLY BLEHHH
Hadir- ???
Graves- biggest patriot, daddy and dad (shadows), always taunting, racist (why???)
König- big shy, dumb, soft, daddy dom, big scary with no feelings
Horangi- always gambling or meows, könig's personal 🐶
Nikto- hot guy with scars, kinda soft
Vladimir- daddy dom like fanfic mafia bosses
Yuri- ??? vladimir's bf I guess
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vikkrest · 5 months
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COD men and Y/N
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iluvyvonne · 4 months
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suddenly had the urge to to write a little smthhhh while listening to my 2016 music 😭.
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our fluffydutch/german!farmer taking his precious earthyblack!reader along to the farmers market with him! and reader getting in a bittttt of trouble 🫢 (nsfw next part 🤭)
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come on!!
Oh my ... there goes Mr teddy bear.. having to search for you again as you've wandered off to search for the animal section here. at this point teddy is really considering getting us one of those little backpacks with the leash on it (😭).
oh poor man can't even catch a break as he shopped. oh, but as he stress bought, you popped right back up next to him with something.. exotic?!
"bubba look! i bought us a ferret!" you giggled happily, showing off the long furry animal
as you thought your husband would be happy with what you had spent your money on, he couldn't even crack you a smile. sighing as he rubbed his forehead he tried to have remorse for what he now considered his bit-bimboed wife.
"Hun.." he sighed "we don't .. need anymore animals.. " he continued, sighing as he let you down
"but.. bitte?" you politely begged, tugging at he sleeve.
he knew you absolutely didn't need any more animals on your already packed farm but oh.. your eyes.. your small begs.. how could your man just say no to you!?
"you really stress me, schatz" he sighs once more, his words being your indication for a yes.
you giggle happily and peck his cheek, hugging his side as he continued shopping. pointing out a few things he missed on the list.
"i don't need your fuckin' help, puppe" he chuckles, placing the missing items in his basket. you giggle once more, placing another warm kiss on his face.
ah .. there you go again.. not too far this time though! you saw a snack stand not too far away and slipped right from his side.
"hm.." you examined the vast variety of self serve snacks and candies in front of you.
"hi sweetheart! well aren't you a cute one? here, this one is on me, get what ever you'd like, doll!" a tall man approaches from behind the stand, handing you a medium sized plastic bag. you smile sweetly at his kind compliments then brightly at his kind gesture of paying for whatever you grabbed.
as you began scooping and using the little tonsil to pick your candies the (guessing) owner began small talk. and oh, you just wanting to be oh so friendly, you complied and replied.
"so.. see some stuff you like?" he chuckles, sucking on a toothpick he had sticking out of his mouth
"mhm!" you giggle, adding more things
"gon' on and fill it up sweetheart" he encouraged, waving his hand out to let you know it was okay
you nod, looking around at the other options, picking up a few pieces of cotton candy and some gummy eggs.
"do you have any popcorn or chips? I thought I saw some when i came over here" you give a warm smile, as you picked and put some sour belts into your bag.
"oh yeah, yeah hold on.." he turns around and bends over a bit to pull out a popcorn machine. "I'll make some popcorn for you doll.. only for one thing.." he said, plugging in the machine.
"hm? I'll do it!" you giggled, stopping to look up.
"I just want oneeee.. little kiss right here" he pat the middle of his cheek with the bed of his index finger.
"oh umm.. hold on, I'll go see if my husband will let me!" i place the bag down on his stand, turning around quickly to go grab Teddy.
"wait, you have a husband?" he asks rather quickly
"yes! just please, stay right there!" you happily walk over to teddy
"bubba! can I give that man over there a kiss for some popcorn" you point to the man. "he said he'd give me free candy too!" you giggle happily, looking up at him as you hugged him
"a.. kiss.. for popcorn and.. candy" teddy sighed "the woman you are princess.." he huffs, paying for the groceries before walking you two over to the man's pop up shop.
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Dictionary;
bitte(german): please
schatz(german): darling
puppe(german): doll
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hiiii!! i would rlly RLLY love it if you guys would recommend and request stuff, I've had writers block for a bit after I posted the first fic so I'm kinda bummed out and idk what this is 😭😭😭. yes there will be a next part after this and smut is included so mdni and yep... please send in requests ..🧸
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saphira5 · 5 months
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Task Force 141 and more x Reader Masterlist
Captain Price
Captain Price x Civilian reader short "far away"
Human Captain Price x Lt. Dragon reader short "flying high" SMUT
Simon "Ghost" Riley
Wolf among lambs one-shot
Simon "Ghost" Riley x Civilian reader short
Simon "Ghost' Riley x 141 reader "traitor" short
Simon "Ghost" Riley x 141 reader "aftermath" good version short
Simon "Ghost" Riley x 141 reader "aftermath" bad version short
Kyle Garrick
Kyle "Gaz" Garrick x reader short SMUT
Kyle "Gaz" Garrick x Ex- military reader Part 1
Kyle "Gaz" Garrick x reader short Part 1 "beginning."
Kyle "Gaz" Garrick x reader short Part 2 "Hospital".
Kyle "Gaz" Garrick x civilian reader short "is this love."
John "Soap" Mactavish
John "Soap" Mactavish x Civilian reader short "Fear"
Task Force 141 x reader
Task force 141 x (platonic) reader short Part 1
Task force 141 x (Platonic) reader short Part 2 final
Task force 141 x Lt. reader "for you, anything"
Task force 141 x (Platonic) Captain reader "Action have consequences."
Task force 141 x (platonic) Captain reader short "shower"
Task force 141 x (platonic) Captain reader short "Labor Day celebration"
Task force 141 x (platonic) Captain reader - callsign "Achilles" Part 1
Task force 141 x (platonic) Captain reader "Achilles" Part 2
Task force 141 x (platonic) captain reader "Achilles" Part 3
Alex Keller x reader
Alex x reader one-shot cod: MW short
Alex Keller x reader short "my world my soul"
Makarov x reader
Makarov x reader short "is it fate"
Makarov x reader short "The end of the West"
More to come and edits will be made.
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xxfaggatronxx · 5 months
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D-Did someone say CoD characters and their colognes/ perfumes?? Can be used or viewed as Omegaverse, also I don’t really mind if you wanna make these your own headcannons while writing: go ahead! ❤️
Price: Tabaco, Amber, Pepper
Gaz: Caramel, Sea salt, Sandalwood
Ghost: Anise, Bourbon, Cherries
Roach: Lemon, Sage, Bergamot
Soap: Mint, Oak-moss, Leather
Laswell: Rosewood, Narcissus, Lavender
König: Chocolate, Cinnamon, Musk
Horangi: Vanilla, Cardamom, Oranges
Nikolai: Frankincense, Pear, Chestnut
Makarov: Hazelnut, Cream, Clove
Farah: Magnolia, Green Tea, Honey
Hadir: Ginger, Juniper, Tonka Bean
Alex: Grapefruit, Cedar, Amber
Valeria: Rose, Saffron, Coconut
Alejandro: Rain, Cypress, Nutmeg
Graves: Coffee, Spruce, Myrrh
Rudy: Vetiver, Rosemary, Moss
Keegan: Jasmine, Neroli, Tangerine
Logan: Apple, Geranium, Mint
Hesh: Iris, Grapefruit, Redwood
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blingblong55 · 22 days
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I love when artists draw the cod men with muscles that seem more ‘normal’ and not so bulky and exaggerated. These men (COD men) use their muscles for their jobs, not to walk around shirtless and impress the ladies or the lads.
Here’s a perfect example of why huge muscles in your art don’t always mean they are used for actual work that the character does: https://www.tiktok.com/t/ZP81ExPCW/
Maybe it’s me but I love muscles that aren’t so big, tbh the bigger the muscle the uglier a man is (my personal preference!!). One of my favourite creators that in most if not all their work makes the muscles of the characters more… bearable is the lovely @ave661
But also to those that do make their muscles more big, I do and will always appreciate what you do because at the end of the day, all your art is worth a lot to me xx
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diejager · 9 months
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My deep dark desire for a distillery au wherein each force is a competing distillery and you yeet an expert taster reader in there who is in charge of judging each whisky and ranking them. Either they are pulling out all the stops on your tour and treating you like a princess or doing the opposite and threatening you to rank them the highest :')
Mhairi, I am the worse person to ask about whiskey, my parents have delicious smelling ones, fruity and spicy ones, but taste wise? I gag like there’s no tomorrow, especially gin!! I hate gin. The only thing I can stomach so far is sweet, coffee and cream flavoured Baileys Irish Cream. (I know there’s Irish whiskey in it, but it’s only 17% compared to the 40% of any other whiskeys)
Eau De Vie Cw: Alcohol drinking, whiskey taste, tell me if I missed any.
Whisky had always been your favourite, your little secret that you shared with your closest friends alone —your penchent for judging whiskeys and bourbons alone, managing to include rum and brandy in rare occasions. So when you were approached by a known figure in the Whiskey industry that acted as the face for many distilleries across the world, you couldn’t turn down the offer when you were given so much in a simple deal.
You were responsible to drink and rank many popular brands by taste and smell alone, the only person delegated to become the judge. You were given the privilege of taking home a bottle of each brand after this competition, another reason to accept it. So you signed the contract without a second of hesitation, shaking her hand to conclude the deal before she left you squirming with excitement in your office home.
You were flown from your city to a calm part of the Scottish countryside, a chalet overlooking the Scottish highlands and its green beauty. This was the quaint house you would temporarily live in with the rest of the team orchestrating this friendly competition, leaving the connecting house up the cliff side to the different distilleries. From what you’ve heard, Kate Laswell - Kate you called her after a few meetings that had fully bloomed into a friendship of alcohol connoissoir - the participating teams were the British company 141 - who in coalition to Chimera and the ULF - would represent their alliance, the American Shadows, the multi-national KorTac and the Russian brewery Konni. They were all popular brands distilling whiskey and brandy in their own countries, creating a plethora of tastes and sensations that would explode on your tongue after a few sips.
You were ecstatic, your mouth salivating at the simple thought of tasting the finest whiskeys from around the world, but you had a few days to rest and tour the side of Scotland you were shipped to. What you expected to be calm and mild-mannered men and women from their side of the world to meet and eat with refined etiquette, was shattered the second you peered through the door after walking down the connecting path from your chalet to their house.
They were loud, rambunctious in the very sense of it, loud and jovial, hurling insults and hissing out jeers at one another. It was a dogfight between brewers, like cats and dogs. You felt like a stranger, gawking at the group hurling words at one another until it all stopped, the open living room falling in silence when they heard you drop your bag on the polished wood. You’ve never seen humans move so fast until the second after the silence, scrambling to clean the room up and wooing you with their compliments and sweet pleasantries to appease you.
They gave you a tour of the house, the rich wine cellar that was open to you whenever you wanted a drink, the wooden patio that had it’s own lounge and bar, and the various rooms in the mansion-like chalet. They all vied for your attention, ripping one another’s throat to have a second of your attention, kissing up to you with sweet compliments and even sweeter praises.
The Brits - well, three English and one Scott - were a good mix of mature and zealousness, low voices and near-overwhelming figures with their broad shoulders and stocky mass. They came with other people to represent their company: Farah and her devoted Alex from ULF, and the crude Nikolai and Krueger from Chimera.
The Shadows were American, the most American you’ve ever seen, energetic and determined to win you over, and the CEO, a man with a southern accent and a seductive smirk, swiping you off your feet with pet names that made you fluster.
KorTac had as many accents as they had people of different countries, both men and women skilled in multiple languages and conversing so fluently that you started to question if you were on the same planet.
Konni was rough on the edges, their leading figure as scheming as he was gentlemanly, his thin lips letting out the most vicious praises to have you squirming under his dark gaze and unmoving determination for the win.
Days later, you met them at the compound farther down the road, away from the beauty of the coast and cliff, a long table exposing their finest to you. Poured in a cups, one with ice and another without, they were left for you to decide which would win the prize for both straight and on the rocks. Today was the day you would nominate one as the best, standing higher than everyone else without bias despite the times they rendered you a flustered mess and made you unendingly grateful for their help.
Your pallet exploded with flavour every time you sipped on a different brand, eyes rolling to the back of your head with the deliciousness of every bottle. 141 brought three bottles of their aged whiskey: a smoky Scotch Whisky made in the same Highlands you were tasting it, the bitter spiciness of rye whiskey from the American branch of the ULF - credits to Alex for introducing it - and the woody and fruity aroma of Chimera’s whiskey. Shadows had brought - unsurprisingly - their most popular types of whiskey to the table: Bourbon made in their own distillery in Kentucky, a sweet and mellow sub-type of their first one and the smooth flavour of their wheat whiskey. KorTac had a large variety to it’s collection: a floral tasting whiskey that outmatched Hibiki Harmony, a nutty sensation of a bottle made in Ireland and the rich and peaty on of a danish-made bottle. And finally, three Russian bottles from the biggest distillery in Russia: a sweet and smoky bottle, a second one with rich malt and honey, and a third focusing on aroma with it’s spicy odour and fruity taste.
They were all so delicious, if you had these bottles when you working at the bar, mixing concoctions for paying clients, you would’ve been overjoyed, but those days were long gone, your priority standing elsewhere than fulfilling your dream. Truthfully, you didn’t know who to give the medal, the flavours so vast and unique. Perhaps they wouldn’t mind if you took a second or third sip just to be sure.
Part 2
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moronic-validity · 2 months
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Okay so, I have a shit ton of ideas with the 141
and one of them is them playing Just Dance.
Gaz? Gaz takes it seriously and is hitting every move like he trained for it. He loves to dance, he loves the music, and he'll be good God DAMNED if Soap's beating him.
Because Soap is just shaking the remote. Like that's all he's doing. He's jamming to the music, and he's doing some of the moves (like don't get me wrong, he's dancing, but he's just having fun with it) but mainly he's just out to beat Gaz because it'll piss him off.
It takes an act of GOD to get Ghost to play. He doesn't mind watching, and it takes a lot of the other guys fucking with him, but once he starts playing? He's hitting perfects without breaking a sweat.
Meanwhile Price won't play unless he's playing with Laswell, her wife, and Nik. His guys are doing too much.
Bonus (Non 141) Just Dance thoughts:
Farah is kick ass at Just Dance, but doesn't actually enjoy playing as much as the guys do. She can and will kick Alex's ass at it though.
Alex is shit at Just Dance, and will blame it on him missing a leg. He won't admit he was ass at it before too.
Hadir plays the same way Soap does, but if Farah is playing, he kicks his ass into gear and actually dances.
König takes Just Dance stupidly seriously, but is always just a little too soon or too late with the moves. He'll also only play when he's drinking
Alejandro and Rodolfo will play to decompress. No talking, just dancing. They'll keep playing until both of them feel like they have their heads on straight.
Valeria fucking LOVES Just Dance. She doesn't give a damn about actually getting points, she's just vibing. She'll only play alone though.
Makarov doesn't play Just Dance.
Graves? Graves loves Just Dance and is stupidly good at it. A video of him playing went viral one time, and fucking Shepherd made him take it down.
Laswell and her wife like to get drunk and play for shits and giggles. They're having so much fun and I want to join them.
Nik sucks at Just Dance, but he loves to play. He doesn't give a shit about getting perfects, he's literally just there for a good time.
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madammidnightsblog · 5 months
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I’m trying to get back into writing- I AM but…. Call Of Duty has been stuck in my head for months!! 😭😍 I’m starting to let my ADHD to take over and write for them along with everything else 🤭
Also, my husband, Nikolai is my main focus at the moment 😍
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mayflora-18 · 2 months
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Incorrect CoD Quotes #11 (aka Shit I Found On Pinterest That I Thought Was Funny)
*during secure transmission with Shepherd and Graves*
Graves, singing: 🎵 Sherlock, Sherlock, Sherlock… 🎵
Sherlock: …
Graves: 🎵 Are you finally single? 🎵
Sherlock: No.
Graves: 🎵 I respect that. 🎵
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*in a hostage situation at a store*
Sherlock: Yeah, there’s four of them and only one of me, but I have a lighter. Okay, we get some hairspray, make some flamethrowers, and let’s fry these bitches!
Ghost, deadpan: No one is frying any bitches.
Sherlock: …
Ghost: I know, I’m disappointed in myself, too.
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Yuri: I know Makarov, and you’re in far more danger than I. He’s coming for you. And I guarantee that his soldiers will find this place.
Sherlock: Not gonna happen. I rent it out under a shell corporation.
Nikolai: Yeah.
Sherlock: My mail goes to a P.O. box in Seattle.
Nikolai: Yeah.
Sherlock: My neighbors think my name is Rachel Fletcher.
Nikolai: Yeah.
Sherlock: People I work with all think my name is Sherlock.
Nikolai: Yea-
Yuri:
Laswell:
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Roach: Wait what?
Sherlock: Don’t worry about it.
———
Price: Sanderson, you’re fine. Just be yourself.
Roach: “Be myself”? Captain, I have one day to win over Sherlock and Kyle. *gestures to everyone else* How long did it take before you guys started liking me?
Soap: Couple weeks.
Ghost: Six months.
Laswell: Jury’s still out.
Roach: See, sir? “Be myself”, what kind of garbage advice is that?
———
Makarov: Go to hell.
Soap: Already been. Didn’t agree with me.
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Nikolai: We didn’t do it.
Price: Then why are you guys laughing?
Sherlock, grinning: Because whoever did it is an effing genius.
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Graves: Just trust me.
Shepherd: The last time you said that my house burned down.
Graves: Yeah, but you didn’t die.
Shepherd: That’s not the point!
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Alex: Should I ask why you have a knife in your purse?
Farah: It’s a dagger, actually. And no, you shouldn’t.
———
Krueger: Sir, we’re surrounded.
Nikolai: Excellent, we can attack in any direction!
Krueger: -_-
———
*Gaz beating some asshole up*
Sherlock: Oh, don’t blame them. They did their best to try to kill me.
Gaz:
Roach: O.O
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Graves: If it wasn’t totally unethical, I would definitely blackmail you with this.
Alejandro: *eye twitching* Because you’re a shining beacon of ethics, right?
———
Nikolai: Oh, look at all the pretties!
Sherlock: *grabs his hand and pulls him away* Can you please stop talking about assault rifles the same way I talk about shoes?
———
*Ghost, Soap, and Rudy break into the old prison to free Los Vaqueros and Sherlock, only for Rudy to find the latter in the kitchen hunched over with a sandwich in her mouth*
Rudy: Camarada, what are you doing?
Sherlock: *muffled by the sandwich* …Eating.
Rudy: You’re being held hostage and you decide to raid the kitchen?
Sherlock: They didn’t say the fridge was off limits.
———
Laswell: Is that blood?
Price: No?
Laswell: That is not a question you’re supposed to answer with another question.
———
Gaz: Are you clinically insane, or incredibly annoying?
Sherlock: I don’t know, probably both.
———
Ghost: How are you feeling?
Soap: I think you broke my fingers.
Ghost: Better your fingers than your face.
———
*Sherlock and Alejandro detained in the same room*
Alejandro: What’s our exit strategy?
Sherlock: Our what?
Alejandro: Dios mío, we’re all going to die.
———
Roach: *swinging his legs back and forth * Sitting around, waiting to get kidnapped. This is the best day ever.
~Later~
Roach: This is the third time I’ve been kidnapped this WEEK. It’s getting old.
———
Price, about Roach: Look, he’s smiling. He’s totally fine.
Ghost: Sir, he’s smiling because he’s terrified.
Roach, “smiling”: 😬
———
Gaz: Did you bring us here to die?
Nikolai: Obviously.
Gaz:
Gaz: I can’t tell if you’re being sarcastic or not.
———
Nikolai: Is it still murder if I give them a heads up?
Sherlock: That’s called a threat.
Nikolai: Черт возьми.
(Черт возьми = Damn it)
———
Valeria: Nothing ever pleases you does it?
Alejandro: Nothing you do.
———
Graves: I know there was a compliment somewhere in there and I’ll take it.
Soap: You piece of shite.
Graves: Ah, there it is!
———
*talking about Valeria*
Alejandro: Oooh, she’s angry.
Rudy: How can you tell?
Alejandro: Well, you can see her mood by her hands. Like right now, she has a gun. I don’t think that she’s happy to see us.
Valeria: 🔫😡
———
Graves: Listen up, fives. A ten is speaking.
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Laswell:
Nikolai:
Sherlock:
Alex:
Farah:
Graves: Farah, can we talk, one ten to another?
Farah: I’m an eleven, but continue.
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mercury-hg-3008 · 3 months
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so many characters I can't even remember them all 😵‍💫
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