#cod ivan

[daordinarylinchen]

pmc konni bosses wish you a happy new year🎄⛄

[mercury-hg-3008]

[diientedegato]

Fever got my lazy ass doing lineart after months. May finish rendering it sometime . Give it a bg too perhaps

+ wip of his ref

[roneloren]

Breathe in and relax. Everything is going to be fine now

[pricescancerstickk]

Vladimir Makarov x Reader

(C.w mentions of death, tell me if I missed any, au different than the game.)

W.c : 1.0k

It was a shocker how you’d been those receiving gifts. The writing in russian had given it away, You’d think he was trying to hide the fact it was him but really, he seemed like he was toying with you. You knew he wasn’t the type of guy to write or send letters, Makarov preferred luring in his victims, but to you he was making it obvious it was him

He haunted you for so many years.

The way the screen cuts to the next scene just made you wonder. If he was dead or alive. But the one with a gift box and a note attached to it?

That note in russian. It was too much to bear. Makarov was alive and out to find out where you were and get his revenge against 141. But for you, this was a warning to be on your guard too. For you.

Makarov couldve been anywhere in the world. You thought to yourself. But how would you know? That bastard knew you. You were hiding-. If makarov finds what he wants. There is no stopping what he would do. He was a cruel bastard. And he probably would not only want revenge. That was in his nature the man had only known destruction his entire life, with a bleeding heart and hadn’t shown any guilt for the killing of bystanders

It brings you to his partner in crime almost, Ivan

ivan. A trained mercenary in the group of elite killers that Vladimir had. If you were captured by someone like him. Then you would most likely be dead within the day if not the hour. Ivan, the ultranationalist. The second most important man to makarov’s group. But even he hadn’t a clue where your location was. You had been in hiding for quite some time after 141 disbanded. But makarov had the ability to get you in some sort of way. Whether by his men, or himself. Ivan... He was makarovs partner in crime to a certain point. You had seen him before. But one that wasn’t as dangerous as makarov. It was ivan who got you, but makarov who is sending the notes and the warnings. Ivan, ivan can’t track you. He is just a soldier. But makarov? He is a leader. He probably knows where you are already..

That bastard would probably be coming after you himself now. You needed to keep hiding. If not that, then run. He probably knows more about you than you think. Makarov could be hiding in a forest and then he could pop up right behind you in an instant. You thought to yourself. But you know. You would never run. Even if it meant you could be dead.. You would not run.

You only remembered Vladimir to be the same guy who was selling carpets back then,,

a carpet seller. A carpet seller was the man who was the cause of everything...a simple carpet seller. Makarov a simple carpet seller. It sounded a bit foolish but at the same time you had been living in the arab world for most of your life, so it made sense that such a thing could happen. But makarov? He was supposed to be a good man, an honest good man who did not mean any wrong. But he had been wrong from the start. So wrong. It was all a front. Atleast that was where you had first met him. His little carpet shop. A man in the east world selling carpets. Nothing wrong with that. Was he an honest man though? Now you question those very words. Was he really? It was all a facade. A facade behind all the atrocities that he must’ve been doing. All the people that have suffered under his cruel reign. All the people he had sold weapons too. The soldiers that he had killed. That he himself was hiding away and making himself out to be a saint.

When really he was the devil in disguise, you were hiding in the dark corner of the warehouse. He had seen you. And you hadn’t known what had happened. You felt his gaze upon you. So you kept to that corner. Waiting for the opportunity to get out and away. But you never got that opportunity. The base was now in flames and 141 was no more. It had been the end of days for them. But it had also been the end of days for you in a way, you were a hunted girl. With no friends or anyone to turn too.

You had no one to turn to. It was that night he had you in the corner of the wall That night he had you in the corner. So many other things had happened. But the image of him was burnt into your mind. The memory of him seeing you had been seared into your brain. His stare. The cruel look in his eyes. The look of a predator, like a lion stalking its prey. And the prey had found itself cornered. The prey was you. The hunted. Hunted yet again. You had nothing against the Russian. Albeit, yes he was the enemy. He killed millions and was responsible for the lives of them, you didn’t have anything personal against him, but even if that was that, he still needed to get rid of.

Necessarily, he wasn’t planning on killing you, but then it really struck him when you were bold to try and infiltrate their base, but he had caught you that night.

Makarov was a vile man, the damage he caused was immense and it began with a carpet shop?

“убери от меня руки!” You begged , pleas falling on deaf ears as he made his way around to you. He was mocking you with how slow he was going, harsh nails digging into your wrists, slamming you down on the floor pinning you down, the harsh stare in his eyes burned through you, it was engraved into your mind. You wrists had turned red it ached like hell

“So my little whore knows Russian?”

Your knees began to tremble at the sound of his voice alone. That one sentence was enough to shake you to the core and cause any confidence you had left to be stripped away from you. You wanted to cry and shake in fear. But instead you froze. Your knees trembled. And you felt as though you had just walked into the belly of the beast, you despised him, you wished the nightmare would be over, he was responsible for the death of all your friends.

But he was still after you, you didn’t know why. You wouldn’t know. If it was put more into summary,

He thought of you more as a toy then a enemy.

[shadowbratt]

Makarov’s Right Hand Men

[ivqnx]

Helloooo ❤️❤️

I’m curious about the Adler King AU! 👀 can you tell more about it? How did he get there? Why? Does people like him? He has a family?

I’m invested in this!

Oh heyyyyy 👋👋‼️‼️ Its good to see you Aly! How are you???? Oh, and about the King!Adler AU, ofc i can tell you more about it! Actually King!Adler AU was just a random idea that came out inside my head right in the middle of night, so im sorry if there's not enough information you need to know and I literally just make a random idea dump like this post's desc. And literally in that post, it was just idea dump and it will not be the same as the one i said here.

So now i've made my decision to create a lil bit lore since u ask for it ✨

so the first question is how did he get there? and whyyyy???? Basically, to be simple, he is the son of the King himself, THE ONE AND ONLY, but to be frank, he has a sister but was still a bit young to take the responsibility of ruling the kingdom beside him (adler himself) since she was only like around 13 at that exact time, after his father died of lung cancer. the throne was passed down to him when he was only 18 years old

the second is does the people like him? well in that idea dump post, I literally said that people didnt like him because he was ruthless, evil king MUAHAHHAHA/jk, and i decide to say that, he was a good king and not that brutal one 😭🙏‼️ And yes he was a serious king but also the sporting one according to different situation, when his citizen complains/critics about something, he will always listen and tried his best to accomplish their wishes

And thirdly, while the original canon Russell Adler family members was unknown, in my AU i just want to say that he have a family, but the only one remain are him and his lil sis, their mother, the queen, died when adler was only 15 and the sis was 9. He has a father, and how he died? i already mention the in the first point. and im sorry if i have a bad grammar 👀

Oh and good news he have two cats, a Bombay cat and an orange Maine Coon‼️🎀🐈

thats all! thanks for asking Aly ❤️❤️‼️

[reallifegenya]

Oh how much I miss my favourite human being 🥺🫶🏻

[welldonekhushi]

He coughs. "I'm sorry, Vasili... I hope you can forgive me."

Vasili cradled Dimitri's lifeless body in his arms, as tears dwelled into his eyes. Despite the years of lies, Dimitri's secret work with the CIA to save the world as he saw it, and hiding the truth about the General's murder, Dimitri never wanted Vasili to suffer for his actions. He wished he could apologize, and in his final act of saving Vasili, he hoped to find redemption and prove his loyalty towards his friend until the very end.

Though still angered by Dimitri's betrayal, Vasili's heart shattered at the loss of his closest companion. In that moment, he felt that everything had been taken away from him, leaving him truly alone.

".. Dima."

The lore continues..

Finally finished with this art piece! This drawing is based on Ilya Repin's painting of Ivan The Terrible and his son. Looking at the two, I literally pictured Vasili and Dimitri, with their tragic end. I'm very evil, I know. I hope you like it! (⁠人⁠ ⁠•͈⁠ᴗ⁠•͈⁠)

[ivansbadart]

Ending the year on a Call Of Duty shitpost: Here's what Ghost and König would look like next to one another if their height difference was depicted accurately

[daordinarylinchen]

commission and an illustration to a fanfic at the same time🐺🐺

btw why tf vanya's last name is alexxeve but not alexeev.....this word doesn't even exist activision r u okay

[mercury-hg-3008]

Makarov and his boyfriends of the week

(Yuri and Nikolai for OG timeline)

[diientedegato]

HI! Do you have OC's? I wanna draw something for you :·3

Anon. Im gonna kiss you. Freakily

But yess..... I do have a lot of ocs, thinking I might make a separate blog for them.... but I've been on a oc hiatus lowkey. YET the last character I designed has been on my brain big time..... a cod oc of course.........

(Gonna use this ask as a chance to post him cause. Otherwise I feel cringe :p ty anon...... ur so epic)

His name is Ivan Orlov Sierra :3

Now I do have two versions of him, one which he is part of the CIA and the other where he is a Perseus member..... but the CIA version most likely canon because no reason at all

He's Uruguayan/Russian, INFJ, has natural dark hair, and has a cleft lip scar.......

The guy studied cryptography and is eventually recruited by the KGB (still between second or eight chief directorate hmm)

And. I don't know how where what to talk about him AIGHK but that's his design :3 (unfinished but ignore that)

If you do draw him I will print the drawing and hang it on my freezer bro. What a sweet ask I'm...... 💋💋💋💋

[gravesghostnolan]

Vanechka now has a biography. And suddenly, from a cardboard character designed to show Makarov's cruelty, he turned for me into a more voluminous character, whom I am even ready to sympathize with a little. They still write his last name strangely and for some reason do not remember who killed him lol

[gremlins--motel]

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