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THIS IS NOT A JUDGMENT.
It's just a hot-button issue within the fandom, and I'm just genuinely curious about the numbers. Please reblog for a bigger sample size! If you want to put your answer in the tags, feel free, but of course, you don't have to.
I wanted to ask more detailed questions about the games played, but I only had a limited amount of questions. I might make another poll about what games you play or what you play for. CoD Zombies fans, I see you, and I love you.
#call of duty#modern warfare#black ops#cod ghosts#cod vanguard#advanced warfare#infinite warfare#cod wwii#shit I realized there's some redundancy#just choose the best answer for you
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𝕮𝖆𝖑𝖑 𝖔𝖋 𝕯𝖚𝖙𝖞 🫡
Hey gamers! I have recently created a Call of Duty discord server. This baby is brand new and looking for players.
I'm not a long-time player myself but I did grow up with the game and have recently gotten very invested in it and would love to build a community around it.
This discord server is complete with:
channels for creators of all kinds
a space for the avid comic readers
a whole category for all the shippers out there
channels for each and every game including spoiler chats for plot lines in game
roleplay forums
and voice chat for those who wish to team up with new friends
If any of that sounds like something you are into then consider joining me in this new server and make your mark as one of the first recruits
#cod#CoD#cod mwii#modern warfare#call of duty#cod mw2#ghost cod#cod x reader#simon ghost riley#cod modern warfare#call of duty modern warfare#advanced warfare#world war II#infinite warfare#gamers#game#gaming#discord server#discord#discord servers#discord rp#discord chat#roleplay#call of duty comics#cod comics#soap x ghost#john soap mactavish#discord link#discord invite#ps4
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Brian bloom as Captain Nick Reyes 😫🤌🏼
WHY TF IS HE SO HOT?!!!!!! 🥵
Ps: that’s also Keegan Russ under the mask btw
#call of duty#infinite warfare#cod infinite warfare#Commander reyes#nick reyes#mighty jimmy he’s driving me nuts#i have serious dilf problem#got no daddy issues but dilf oml#help#i’m down bad for this man#peepaw#keegan russ headcanons#keegan p russ#brian bloom
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TELL ME THIS ISNT TRUE
#cod zombies#cod#call of duty zombies#call of duty black ops#call of duty#black ops gulf war#black ops 1#black ops 3#black ops cold war#black ops 4#black ops zombies#black ops 2#infinite warfare#call of duty infinite warfare#world at war#world war 2#call of duty world at war#call of duty world war 2
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Request for @cumikering <3 hope you like it!
Nora Salter from COD: Infinite Warfare
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IM SO LATE but lewis hamilton actually IS in cod lol!! he’s in infinite warfare and he is so so handsome 🥰 (like normal)
Really?! The only game I don't play when it comes to the COD franchise, he is there! Lmfao (well, I didn't play Advance Warfare either)
Oh. OH my. I JUST looked it up while writing this. HE'S FUCKING HANDSOME OMG
That's nothing new, though. He has always been gorgeous! Thanks for telling me, Anon! Have a blessed day!
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Nick Reyes x reader
1.3k | whump, fluff The Stars Listened: How Infinite Warfare should have ended (bc my heart can���t handle it)
Five. Mere five survived out of the 767 men and women that day.
That's less than 7%, which was about the same chances of recovery of the sort of coma Nick was in. In the empty hospital hall, you didn't hear the doctor too well as the world fell silent and your vision blurred.
On May 8th, Nick and his valiant crew assaulted the SDF shipyard in Mars’ orbit. Lt. Nora Salter fired on his position on his command and the breach pulled him out of the control centre. He tried reaching his crew, but shrapnel cracked his helmet. In the piercing silent, his oxygen dissipated. As fast as he could, Kloos reached and pulled him aboard just before space took him.
You stayed at the hospital where Salter, Kloos, Boats and Brooks did too for observation. You’d only met Salter, and getting to know the other three allowed you a miniscule relief from your cruel mind. You brought them their favourite foods, retrieved their comfort items and assisted them how you could – anything to stop you from crying endlessly.
You could only imagine how much their souls tore to lose hundreds of their brothers and sisters-in-arms. Yet they were beyond kind to you about your bereavement as if the sea of suffering didn’t threaten to pull them under too. For that, you couldn’t thank them enough.
But one by one they were discharged, yet Nick laid still, his scruff grew heavier - the sight unfamiliar as he preferred clean shaven. You enjoyed assisting him in maintaining the look, like you often did on Sundays after a breakfast of pancakes – his favourite.
For days on end, the TV droned on and on about the victory, about the 767 heroes of the Earth, about Nick Reyes the commander of the UNSA Retribution. Reasonably, it was all the people cared about. The world might at last be at peace, but it didn’t mean much to you without him.
Outside the hospital, the sky darkened, dull and starless. The air hung heavy, looming, suffocating. Time stood its ground, expanding infinitely and May 8th felt far further behind than it was. Your thoughts ate at you, your mind whirring relentlessly as his chances dissolved with each hour. The ticking of the clock echoed like a premonition.
Nick Reyes had always been a wonderer. A devotee of the unknown, of the distant darkness - loved the moons, planets and constellations. He told you to look up to the sky when you missed him and promised he’d always be there somewhere among the glimmering stars even if your eyes didn’t meet. Each time he came home, he brought a photo of the radiant star he spoke to about you, keeping him company. It made him less lonely in the vacuum.
You turned to your lover. You traced the lines of his face, the healing scars and the fading ones. There wasn’t much colour in his chapped lips. He looked older, and you wondered if he’d get the chance to be.
That day even that he was next to you, he’d never been more unreachable. He was more tubes than man regardless how many hours you sat by him, no matter how many cards and flowers and wishes people of Geneva brought him. You couldn’t be prouder of how widely he was loved, yet the weight didn’t budge. It all meant nothing without him to see it.
You reached for him, resting your forehead against your joint hands as you breathed out a shaky sigh. Another tear.
Perhaps you’d said your goodbyes and didn’t even know it, but you would have done anything to tell him again how much he meant to you, just one last time.
Nick woke on the fifth day. It was a finger at first, a twitch of an eyebrow, then his toes. Medical personnel crowded him as he took in his surroundings. Your tears of joy poured when you met his weak smile. His eyes twinkled all the same despite the fatigued gaze.
You could finally breathe. Colour crept back, the chains around your chest gave away. He was there. He was back. The stars listened.
Days later, the late afternoon glow poured through the large windows of your home. You led Nick to the couch, fabric warm from the sunlight. He winced as he lifted his hoodie off. You pulled it over his head, his shirt under rode up to reveal the fading evidence of his injuries.
"Stay," he said, tugging you to sit by him. He carefully laid his head on your lap, avoiding his bruises. He sighed. "Finally some alone time with you. I've missed you so much.”
You caressed his face, drinking him in - the way his lips curved, his bright, gentle eyes. “I missed you too, Nick. It’s not home without you.”
"Do you remember our first date? I was on your lap like this too, looking up to the prettiest smile ever. You made me fall so fast.”
You chuckled. “Of course I remember. You’ve always been so smooth.”
“Only for you, my little star.”
Already, life slipped back to the good days. Just the two of you, gazing at each other, safe in your own little sphere.
“You know, when I told Salter to fire, I had you in mind. I was ready to die, but I didn’t. I watched the shots, like fireworks in the darkest sky. I thought about my parents, my crew. Gibson, Mac, Gator, Griff… My heart was so full, so proud of what we did, thinking of coming home to you.
“When my helmet broke, I wondered what you’d feel when you finally read my farewell letter, when my death is not just a worry but a weight to carry. Then my memory played backwards. I remembered your laugh, our last dinner, our anniversary, first trip, first date... My chest burnt, but I wanted to see you again more than I wanted to breathe.” He cupped your face. “You were all I could think about,” he said breathlessly.
You didn't realise you were crying until a tear fell on his cheek. You brushed it away.
“I love you, Nick. I haven’t said it enough,” you croaked.
“I think I heard you. You said it wasn’t my time yet, said you love me a million times. I’ll never get tired of hearing it.” He smiled, wiping your tears away. “Thanks for staying with me.”
You leaned into his touch, eyes shut. “It’s nothing you ever need to thank me for.”
“With how much we destroyed, SDF won’t be a threat for at least decades. It’s what I’ve always wanted when I volunteered, but more than that, I want this with you. This is for you, for us.”
“Do you think if we wish hard enough, we’ll have a forever?” you whispered.
“We can try, but I’m already beyond grateful of this sliver of time with you, from now to whenever it is. It might just be a speck in the infinity of the universe, but it’s the entirety of my soul in ours.” His voice shook as he brought your hand to his lips. “I love you, always. No matter where I go.”
You looked out the window at kids running down the street, wind danced in their hair, giggling like the war in the skies was but a distant nightmare. Maybe there would be a generation that couldn’t imagine it, untouched by the horrors of loss. Maybe even one or two of your own.
“Want to help me shave?”
You turned to him. His eyes were the brightest oceans in the summer, gleaming under the mighty sun. Another tear stained his cheek. You let it be.
It didn’t hurt to smile. “It is Sunday.”
@sofasoap @b1rds3ye
#call of duty#cod#cod fanfic#cod x reader#infinite warfare#cod infinite warfare#call of duty infinite warfare#cod fluff#call of duty fluff#nick reyes#didn't have to die#neteyam didn't either#fix it fic
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The Call of Duty: Infinite Warfare campaign was pretty good imo
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Could you imagine Price and the others were transported to another one of the CoD games, like Infinite Warfare?
(Honestly I see the game being cut in half because Price and Soap would just instantly go to the guy and shoot him)
Price and Soap would honestly cut any game in half. Also imagining them in SPACE?? Hello, I would pay good money for that! Though I wonder of they would be a part of SCAR or if 141 has their own standing in Infinite Warfare.
Excuse me while I go back to Infinite Warfare and imagine the 141 boys in the mix
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Call of Duty has had so many chances to create something really unique and original and just,,, not. Like, Vanguard was a WWII game and they wanted to keep the gunsmith and MW style killstreaks, and instead of leaning into it and going full alternate history dieselpunk they just,,, made a shitty generic ww2 game?
Cold War's campaign was a genuinely interesting and unique spy thriller. I would have watched it as a movie. Since playing it I've noticed the distinct lack of first person spy thriller games. Like can you imagine an open world spy game set in Cold War Berlin?? If it wasn't CoD this game would have set off so many copycats! But did they do anything with that concept elsewhere, say, co-op infiltration multiplayer, stealth based game modes, etc? Nope! Just the same multiplayer sandbox every CoD game has had since the Modern Warfare reboot, and the campaign was written off by the gaming world at large because it was CoD and the part that people actually care about stayed exactly the same.
It's so disheartening that this franchise with so much money and so many incredible programmers and writers (yes writers Advanced Warfare, Infinite Warfare, and every Black Ops game have all had stories that can go toe to toe with the likes of Arkane, Obsidian, Naughty Dog, etc) behind it is too afraid to take any kind of risk or make anything that's memorable in favor of the safe option of yearly iterations of the same thing.
#call of duty#CoD#black ops cold war#black ops 2#call of duty: black ops cold war#Vanguard#cod vanguard#infinite warfare#advanced warfare#activision#blizzard#fps games#gaming#games industry
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*"I believe the characters are representative of certain archetypes and I can glean what I need from that" (Why aren't these answers longer?!)
My intention with this poll is to satisfy my own curiosity. So far on my previous poll, 68ish people have answered: "I have no intention to play or watch" the CoD games. I personally can't create without the strong emotional connection I get from canon, so I'd love to know how it works for someone who hasn't engaged in a piece of media but creates for it. I did my best to think of reasons why someone might do that, I hope I covered everything without sounding like an ass.
Please DO NOT use my poll to harass or send hateful messages to anyone. That is not my intent with this poll. This is for SCIENCE. That's why the comments are off.
Please reblog for a larger sample size!
#call of duty#modern warfare#black ops#advanced warfare#cod ghosts#infinite warfare#cod wwii#cod vanguard
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Unironically this is the hottest character design ever all it needs is boobs I think
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pictures of videogame men: a continuing post
Whiterun Guard (Skyrim)
E3N (Call Of Duty: Infinite Warfare)
Alex Yiik (YIIK: A Post-Modern RPG)
DIO (JoJo's Bizarre Adventure: All Star Battle)
Sniper (Team Fortress 2)
#skyrim#whiterun guard#tf2#tf2 sniper#e3n#infinite warfare#call of duty#yiik#alex yiik#jojo stardust crusaders#jojo dio
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Still trying to get my hands on COD MWII…everywhere I go it’s sold out??? I need to console myself playing COD Infinite Warfare again….
#COD#cod mwii#cod mw2#call of duty#call of duty modern warfare#cod infinite warfare#infinite warfare#video games#ps5#ps4#playstation#captain price#ghost#soap mw2#Captain Reyes
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Nick Reyes from Infinite Warfare, as requested by @cumikering
Obviously it's just a lookalike, but I tried my best! Hope you like it <3
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poindexter
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