#velikan cod mwII

[keysorsomething]

Unprofessional

1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 6 | 7 Hey! Here's part five! Sorry it took so long, I was busy and got sidetracked with another project.

Cross-posted on Ao3

You felt like you were going to puke, listening to the pen scrape on the paper as König wrote you up. You and Nikto had been interviewed, and though you insisted nothing “bad” had happened, you were still being written up. Like you were too rowdy on the school bus.

You could swear you feel the stinging of tears meeting your eyes, but that’s stupid. You’re a soldier. You kill people. You don’t cry because of a piece of paper. Still, your hands shake and your eyes sting and you just want to reach out to Nikto, but he isn’t there.

You were both interviewed separately, both written up separately, and you’d likely be going on missions separately from now on. And you hated it. You just hoped he did too. He had to - with the way that he laid on your chest and hummed as you slept in his bed. In the way that he looked at you, the way that he leaned into your touch. He had to hate it, just as much as you. If not more.

“You will not interact with him in such ways again,” König looks up at you, putting the paper into the copy machine by his desk. It beeps slowly as it scans the writing, and each beep hits your ears like a chisel to your skull. It pounds against your head, almost being physically painful.

Beep, beep, beep!

And then that awful crunching noise of the paper printing. It feels like scraping metal against your mind, just like the metal of knives scrapping against the skin on the battlefield.

…Maybe you shouldn’t think about that while looking at your boss.

He huffs, pulling out the freshly printed copy of the paper and holding it out to you, “You are… a good asset,” He starts, eyes flitting under his mask. “Do not make me fire you. It would be… unbeneficial. Harmful, even. To the team.”

You look miserably at the paper in his hands, biting the inside of your cheek. You nod, taking the paper from him.

“Thank you, sir,” You mumble, looking down at the stark white paper that’s now in your hands. His writing is thick and bold in an eye-burning black ink against the almost luminescence of the paper. This is the weirdest shade of white you’ve ever seen, and it’s almost memorizing. It would be if you weren’t absolutely destroyed emotionally. You all but sniffle. “I’ll… see you tomorrow, sir,” You mumble, rushing out of the room before he can respond.

This is so stupid. It makes no sense for you to cry. It makes no sense for you to be so upset. It’s not like you’ve been in a deeply romantic relationship with him for years. You were fucking around for like, two weeks. There is no reason for a trained killer like you to be acting like a schoolchild whose dad told them he didn’t like their partner.

You rush through the halls, power walking to avoid anyone seeing you like this. That’s something you don’t need any more of. You mean, the last time someone saw you, you’re entire life was ruined.

Oh, God, you sound like an absolutely smitten teenager. That’s so embarrassing.

Your emotions are fluctuating so much right now. Sadness, embarrassment, anger, embarrassment. Now you were curious. Who told? Did they let it slip on accident or was it malicious? Did he just figure it out on his own? Maybe he was trying to talk to Nikto about something else and you were just there. Wrong place wrong time, y’know?

You get to your room. Your own room, not Nikto’s, not that stupid little fantasy cabin you could have with him. Your room. Your empty, cold room with no one to cuddle up to.

You should retire. Out of spite. You should draft a statement and march right back up there and slam it down on that Austrian fuck’s desk. Or maybe not retire, but quit and find an opposing company so maybe one day you could-

Okay, too far. You don’t have to get violent. Oh, fuck, violent.

Nikto was probably off his rocker.

You have to stop him. But you can’t see him, that wouldn’t be a good look, would it? You huff, looking around. Who the hell can you trust? Both not to talk, but also with Nikto. He was very particular about who he liked. You rack your brain for a moment, going over everyone you could.

And that is how you end up outside of the door of the one man you can trust in this situation. The ever-silent, ever-familiar to Nikto….

Velikan.

You start scrambling for an explanation, cringing at how badly you were stammering for the words. He crosses his arms, leaning against the door frame impatiently. Your words take a moment for you to find, but you find them.

“I’m in trouble for fraternizing with Nikto and you’re the only one who I know that I can trust who Nikto’s familiar with - I mean, actually he worked with Mace, right? And Mace is a nice guy, I’m sure Nikto and he get along fine - but I just,” Your hands find your face. “Can you make sure Nikto’s okay? I just… don’t want him to try and beat the fuck out of König, that’d be the worst thing-”

Velikan’s hand meets your shoulder, gently shaking you to make sure you look up at his covered eyes. He lets out a low, growling sound, reassuring you. You’re really not sure why exactly you went to him now that you’re thinking about it. You have no clue what’s wrong with him, but you’ve never heard him speak. He just…. makes weird growling laughs. You aren’t sure if that’s all he can do, or if it’s just some dumb prank he’s playing on everyone else.

It doesn’t matter, you’re already grabbing for him to pull him in for a hug. He nods, making some more low grunting sounds. Oh, maybe it’s the mask?

“I’m sorry,” You mumble into the stiff material of his suit. He shakes his head.

“No, no,” The grunts sound like words now, “It’s okay,” he shushes you. He pats your shoulder, before pushing you off him. He uses one hand to hold your shoulder and the other to pull his goggles up.

His face is smudged with eye-black, but the signal is there. He’s trying to get you to see his sincerity. You nod, taking a deep breath. You are not going to cry. You aren’t crying.

He lets out a new grunt, patting his chest, the grunt sounds something like “Nikto.” You look into his eyes, breathing shuttering.

“You’ll look after Nikto?” You ask, and he nods. Then, he shakes his head, patting your shoulder. “And you won’t let him fight the colonel?” You ask. He nods one more. You back away, but before you can leave, he stops you.

He thwaps you on the shoulder, “You find support, too,” He grumbles out. Yup, it’s the mask making it hard to understand him. You nod again, and he gives you a thumbs up.

He then steps out of his room, once more patting your shoulder as he walks off. Possible to find Nikto.

Oh, you hope it’s to find Nikto.

You hope Nikto is going to be okay.

You hope you’re going to be okay.

[blingblong55]

Mouth and toys (HC) -Cod Men NSFW

Based on a request: Hiii feel free to ignore this but could you maybe do f!reader who doesn’t really get off on penetration x the COD guys? If not no worries, I love your work :) ---- F!Reader, smut, MDNI, 18+, just a short HC, ---- A/N: I'm sorry if it isn't as lengthy as you might've wanted also, I decided to put them in categories so I don't repeat the same vibe for each character, some names will be repeated!

Eating you out and the use of a vibrator: Alejandro, Soap, Keegan, König and Nikto. 

Foreplay, sloppy make out to get you excited, slowly teasing your bud, finally fingers you, also kisses you and whispers sweet nothings whilst you moan and squirm: Rudy, Price, Velikan and Gaz

Takes his time to get you wet enough, and doesn't try to fuck you immediately but throughout the day, he makes sure to get you just horny enough, he is like a puppy to your cunt and eats you out slowly, so gently but doesn't move away when you've climaxed, even if you cry and whine: Ghost, Alejandro, Soap, Graves, Keegan, and Nikolai

Begins by tying you up, and slowly undresses you, foreplay is a must, once he spreads your legs open, he lets his tongue run wild, this is much more for him than it is for you, he begins to spread your folds and looks up so he can watch you react to him pressing his tongue on the sensitive bud: Makarov, Ghost, König, Adler and Gaz

Vibrator tapped to your thigh so youre wet enough for him to taste, lays you on the bed, and kisses you as you whimper and beg for him to do something, he shakes his head and laughs as he watches how your needy cunt aches for him, kiss you from head to toe before finally slipping his fingers in and letting his tongue lap at your clit: Price, Soap, Nikto, Gromsko, Alejandro, and Soap

Huge on 69'ing with you so you can get that pretty mouth to work: Gaz, Ghost, Makarov, Krueger, and Nikto

A/N: Maybe I'll come back and write a separate fic for one of these

[pampanope]

A Day In Kortac: Giving Them The Shadow Company Treatment

Grave’s stint in Kortac while he was laying low post Las Almas. Intimidating men in masks? Feels just like home! Hope they like praaaise

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PMC - SHADOW COMPANY

[shadow0-1]

Preparations

[oconswrld]

˙⋆✮MASTERLIST𓂃⋆.˚

TASK FORCE 141

thick body haired reader & tf141

tf141 and their S/O's weakness

-> 'Ghost' Lieutenant Simon Riley.

Ghost working his magic w his fingers

-> 'Soap' Sergeant John MacTavish

no works, yet.

-> 'Gaz' Sergeant Kyle Garrick

no works, yet.

-> Captain John Price

no works, yet

KorTac PMC

-> 'König' Colonel ##.

König's daydreams.

-> 'Nikto' ##.

no works, yet

-> Kim 'Horangi' Hong-jin

no works, yet

Shadow Company

-> Phillip Graves

no works, yet

-> 'Velikan' ##

no works, yet

Chimera

-> Nikolai ##

no works, yet

-> Sebastian Krueger

no works, yet

-> Farah Karim

no works, yet

Konni Group

-> Vladimir Makarov

no works, yet

-> Andrei Nolan

no works, yet

Bonus characters

-> Alejandro Vargas

no works, yet

-> Rodolfo Parra

no works, yet

-> Alex Keller

no works, yet

I DO TAKE CHARACTER/FIC REQUESTS.

[morthern]

*insert 'im in trouble' gif*

[idontknowanyonesblog]

How do mf’s actually like fictional masked men lmao💀

(I am mf’s 😔)

THEY’RE SO FINE I CANT HELP IT

[xoalin4]

Random ass Nikto + Velikan headcannons because I’m bored

Some x reader, some sexual things mentioned like half of them

Velikan, sleeps like a log, doesn’t wake up, you could shake him all you want, hit him with the pillow, and this man will just be there like ⚰️. Would probably wake up if he smelt food. 100% snores loudly.

Nikto, doesn’t like being tied up, not during at all, but will definitely + likes tying you up, would probably gag and Blindfold you as well.

Velikan, definitely drinks beer a lot, would be sitting on a couch or just standing somewhere and you see him with a beer in his hand. Definitely would hold his beer above his head if he was in the ocean and a wave came. SAVE THE BEER

Nikto, definitely likes to fuck a lot, 100% fucked a lot of women when he was a teenager/young adult. Still goes to Brothels a lot when he has a day off tho, he loves women.

Velikan, probably the type of dude to make out with you, sit you on his lap with his cock inside you, just to hold you there by your hips and watch you squirm around, trying to move and get some feeling of his fat cock inside you but can’t, while he just has a shit eating grin on his face.

Nikto, would 100% eat someone, he doesn’t care that they are human, if he doesn’t have any other food to eat and there was someone newly dead? Either cooking it up or eating some raw if he has no time for fire.

Velikan, if you get too annoying, talking too much, won’t stop moving, nagging him too much. He would probably throw you on the couch/bed and sit or lay on top of you to shut you up and keep you put. Beware this man weighs as much as an elephant when sitting on top of you, you literally can’t move.

Nikto, I feel like this man is into some kinky type shit, would try almost anything with you. Except pegging, this man ain’t having anything ANYWHERE near his ass. but would probably have a blood kink, likes seeing you bleed or in pain in someway.

Velikan, he has some mighty thighs, they get even bigger when he sits down. It makes a comfortable chair for you. So he would probably grab you and pull you onto his lap or to sit you on one of this thighs. Would probably fall asleep with you like that which your head laying on his bicep.

Nikto, tho he is not one for being affectionate or anything, it’s usually just a fuck for him. He secretly, would never show or tell it, but secretly likes getting kissed between his eyebrows on the arch of his nose by you. Probably the only time he has ever really gotten butterflies in his stomach.

Velikan, wouldn’t mind fucking you in front of his friends, like genuinely doesn’t care, probably gets more turned on by it.

Velikan, ass and thighs man, he loves em dearly.

Nikto, boobs man, he be grabbing them honkers whenever he can. speak to the wall if you think I’m wrong.

Alright, that’s it. Peace out✌️

[fkkr109]

[bigboywiththeskullface]

I’m going bonkers at how many people confuse Velikan for Nikto? Like they are both so good don’t get me wrong, but you are missing out on an opportunity for TWO whole scrumdiddlyumptious men

[keysorsomething]

Oh please, some thoughts about Velikan! I love this weirdo so much. <3

Of course I can do Velikan !

Request page!

He's a painter

He painted his mask himself

He can talk he's just avoiding people (Especially Graves)

Went through a phase where he'd bark at people as a teen/kid

Massive dog guy like he loves dogs more than life

Kind of guy to aggressively pat dogs on the chest/back instead of stroking them

Is the one that ends up watching the stove/grill whenever Graves cooks

Is the only reason Graves' food is even mildly edible

First date with him is to a sports bar (it had really good burgers)

He orders Shirley Temples anywhere he can and fucks them up

Bro drinks like three of them in an inordinate amount of time

Type of bitch to drink the grenadine out of the bottle

He prob does that with other things like chocolate/strawberry syrup

Brings his partner pretty/shiny things as gifts

He can see more reflective surfaces better when wearing the glasses

They're like 110% UV resistant

He has golden-brown eyes but they're really sun-sensitive cause of the glasses

[blingblong55]

Smut songs that fit each COD character

Gaz- Glory Box by Portishead

Ghost- Feel It by Michele Morrone

Price- Earned it by The Weeknd

Soap- I Wanna Be Yours by Arctic Monkeys

Alejandro- I'm yours by Isabel LaRosa

Rudy- Sour Diesel by ZAYN

Alex- Die for You by The Weeknd

Keegan- Bathroom by Montell Fish

Logan- Lost the game by Two Feet

Mace- Renegade (Slowed+Reverb) by Aaryan Shah

Graves- I feel like I'm drowning by Two Feet

Farah- Sex with me by Rhianna

Valeria- She by Harry Styles

Velikan- BABYDOLL by Ari Abdul

Kreuger- Uhh- alternate version by framed

König- Desert Rose by Lolo Zouaï

Makarov- Why don't U by Father

Roach- I put a spell on you by Annie Lennox

A/N: Writers, use this as you please

[puracatt]

Edging nikto for hours until he's so soft and pliant that he's begging to untie himself just to jack off

!! MDNI !! 18+ RESPONSIBLE FOR CONSUMPTION

sorry chat this'll be about MY MAN velikan... i cant stop thinking about him :[ </3

velikan can't come. well, he can, but you just won't let him. he doesn't think he could come even if he wanted to, not after grueling hours of soft touches to his cock. his tip is red and swollen and aching-- every little stroke is a shot of pleasure down his fried nerves.

he wants to beg you to untie him, and to let him rub one out. but velikan hardly speaks. at work, he doesn't talk at all; you're lucky if you hear a soft "no" or "yes," maybe even a puff of laughter.

he could tap out. he could whisper the safe word, and you'd wrap the rope and have it put away in your nightstand drawer. he could have you squeeze his pathetic cock and stroke him fast until he makes a mess of himself in your hands. but he won't. no, he wants this to last just a little longer--

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[dark-thoughts0]

Adivinen adivinadoras 🖤

Eres su presa, su gran estatura y su cuerpo robusto perfectamente podrían quebrarte si él así lo quisiera. Pero no, a él solo le gusta divertirse contigo, eras su pequeño juguete del cual no podía cansarse. Él adora hacerte llorar de placer una y otra vez, y gracias a esos momentos, sus tentáculos ya no le parecían algo de lo que avergonzarse.

¿Quien será?