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Task Force 141 operated like a well-oiled machine, representing the pinnacle of sophistication in special operations; however, as time passed, the complexity of missions left them increasingly pressured, and there was no room for error. They were a united team—in every sense of the word—but trust was the key word for all of it, and with the next big operation in sight, they needed a new permanent member to solidify the task force as a complete team. Luckily—or purely for convenience—Laswell had an excellent recommendation ready in the form of a confidential folder in her drawer, filled with documents and information about an intriguing candidate. It was up to 141 to give the new soldier a chance to prove worthy of the position.
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Name: Gabriel Costa
Callsign: Jaguar
Rank: Warrant Officer (WO)
Origin: São Paulo, Brazil
Complementary Designation: Close Quarters Combat (CQC) and Melee Weapons Specialist.
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Original Brazilian Character - A bit of Brazil's wonderful culture in a Call of Duty context.
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After graduating high school, while your friends chose to go off to different cities and to various universities, you find yourself buried beneath the suffocating weight of your repressive hometown. Isolated and in misery; your loneliness bleeds like an open wound. As you hold on by a thin thread, there's little you can do except try and survive the monotony. Day after day, you work your depressing 9-to-5 at a corner convenience store, selling lottery tickets and packs of cigarettes. Until one afternoon, when you stumble upon an abandoned gaming counsel that shapes your boring life into a well-oiled machine of chaos and violence.
Once transported into Call of Duty, you're stuck puppeteering as an amnesiac prisoner captured by the Konni group, while working alongside the 141 Task Force to take down Makarov. Yet, as your feelings for the four soldiers who rescued you complicates, you realize that the decision to return to your old reality isn't as clear cut as you once believed.
The one thing you know for sure, though, is that you've never needed physical wounds to experience pain. But, goddamn, do bullets fucking hurt.
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Task Force Dom; A Call of Duty Subverse Story by Isshin (JustAnotherFANFICWRITER03)
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
29 Nov 2025
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*THIS FIC IS WRITTEN IN DOM/SUB VERSE*
This fic is set in between MW2 and MW3. All the events from MW2 are canon in this fic however as we delve into MW3 the plot will inherently remain the same but with a unique twist to fit the universe.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.
Sabrina "Delta" Blackwell is a dom with a very rare (and aggressive) subclass. Her unit hates her for her subclass so she gets transferred... all the way to a lone special forces unit in Britain.
The struggle to bring the groups dynamics up to military par may break the group or bring it together for the upcoming terrorist war against Makarov. -
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Where Blood Meets Flame by Highfive491
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games), The Empyrean - Rebecca Yarros
28 Nov 2025
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Summary: Fourth Wing x COD, alternate universe, poly 141 x reader.
For the first time in Basgiath War College's history Healers have been selected to train alongside Riders.
You didn't choose to be here, you didn't volunteer to be here. You were selected via a random lottery. 12 months from graduating in the Healers Quadrant - now you're faced with the morbid reality of becomeing a Rider.
To make things worse you are assigned to Second Wing which is lead by an ex-infantry Captain who bonded with a dragon mid battle. His second in command is a mysterious skull mask wearing Executive Officer who bonded to the only white dragon to be born in a millennium.
And then there is Johnny the bubbly claw section leader and his second in command Gaz who make up the 3 ex-infantry soldiers captain Price insisted on bringing with him to the riders quadrant.
For now your job is to stay alive and survive. Because it doesn't matter if you were a year away from graduating if you're dead.
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A band of ravager vikings invades your father's village one night and there's only one thing they'll take as bounty enough to leave in peace. You. A pretty little war prize each of the most lethal vikings is eager to taste.
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Lovely to Sit Between Comfort. . . And Chaos by lisa_thedaisy
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
27 Nov 2025
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Gaz knows the rest of his force are together, and he's well confused about his own emotions. Kyle is also in love with all of them, but not in a relationship them. And this led to the 'new' guy soap being let in easy to the others relationship, and breaking even ghosts walls down quickly, Soap gets love that Gaz wants. Kyle loves Ghost, Price, and Soap. Hes also somehow mad, jealous and in love with soap, and it all surely is gonna work out.. somehow.
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A poly 141 fic and bit of older sis trauma on little Kyle. Gaz is a oblivious fuck and is angst!
1st fan fic, HEAVLY inspired by Hand My Heart Around by Grangers_apprentice and Grin and Bear It by PlipPlip
playlist ->https://open.spotify.com/playlist/1TmsidCzuAsb7GaHb4ZvTR?si=lKsoUdMUTKuFMmVrmKQbQQ (please give me song recs!!)
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Some new recruits are brought into the 141, upsetting the status quo.
One bakes, one is a certified BAMF, one is a complete arsehole, and one might change Soap's outlook on love forever.
Or: 141 polyam fic + hurt (lots) & comfort (fluff galore)
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Here Without You (but am I really?) by OrioftheStars (DouxAnge)
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
24 Nov 2025
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"Do you?" I demand, sharp like one of Ghost's knives. "I don't think you have even the most basic idea of what I'm going through, Kate!"
Why am I yelling at her? Out of everyone, she would be the most likely to understand. Maybe not all of it, but enough.
My friend's eyes narrow slightly, and I clamp my mouth shut so quickly my teeth audibly clack together. Kate takes a step towards me, and I take an instinctive step away.
"If you think for one second that I’m any less fucked up about what happened than you are, then you don’t know me at all, John. They were my boys, too. I’m just as torn up and angry as you are," Kate snarls, jabbing a finger into my chest with enough force to knock me back a step.
"I know," I soothe, holding my hands up placatingly. Kate is furious, chest heaving and nostrils flared.
Out of the two of us, she’s closer to exploding than I am.
Never thought there would come a day when Kate Laswell would lose her shite. Especially not at me, of all people.
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War, Royalty, and The Conqueror by Aceplaysgames7462
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
24 Nov 2025
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Your kingdom has been invaded by the neighboring kingdom ruled by the conqueror King John Price. The king had swayed many different people to his side: a disgraced assassin who tried to murder him, a runaway mage and a barbarian who was exiled from his clan.
You, along with your parents, are being brought before the king in shackles. Your future is uncertain, but it seems your parents have ulterior motives they intend to use to keep their nobility and their status in court even if that means living under a conqueror.
A reader x 141 fantasy AU fanfic.
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John has spent his entire life drenched in shame and guilt. Like most who grew up catholic, he learned shame sooner than he learned his own name. Shame and cruelty hung over the MacTavish household for years, shrouding it in a heavy cloud of misery. Finally free, he makes a list of everything he wants to do. Then he makes another. A list of experiences he wants to have before he dies, then the following list a layout of hedonistic pleasure that grows slowly more erotic and twisted with each new idea.
His team is happy to indulge him.
--“We’re going to run through every filthy desire on that little list of yours, John. Mark my fucking words, you won’t sit right any day of the goddamn week.”
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She joined the military under the premise to get her hands dirty and help shape the world into a better place. An adventure, as she called it, to soothe her lonely soul and yearning heart. What she did not anticipate, is the warmth that would bloom in her chest and colour the tips of her ears red, anytime she was in close proximity to the people she called her teammates.
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Under Captain Price’s strict training, you’ve spent months learning posture, protocol, and obedience - disciplined enough to serve at his side rather than under his command. When he invites Ghost, Soap, and Gaz into his home for a private demonstration, you become the center of their focus. Each man tests a different facet of your training: Simon's dominance, Johnny's hunger, Kyle's precision. You hold position through every touch, every order, every calculated tease. By the end of the night, you've proven exactly why Price is so proud of you and earned the promise of a reward once the guests are gone.
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After Nevian is bitten, Soap pulls every trick in the book to keep him safe — and to keep their secret buried. But the team’s suspicions are sharpening fast, and Nevian’s not sure how long the two of them can outrun the truth before it blows their cover sky-high.
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Price got sick and the boys cant help but spoil him with attention
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Nothing Permanent But Change by jayvik_johnlock_and_ghoap
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
19 Nov 2025
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When Millen Coelho-Grey, a xi -- a socially neutral alpha -- is assigned to Task Force 141, he's apathetic to the prospects of being integrated into a new pack. His life feels like a trainwreck, barreling towards middle age and an inevitable therapy session that he's just waiting for the brass to book. His military career is stagnant, and he's never felt like he belongs. Too submissive to be a proper alpha, but still categorized by his secondary gender, he is ever forced to shrug on labels like an ill-fitting coat, and it's been taking its toll slowly but surely.
Will the 141 -- a tight-knit group, bordering somewhere between the closest bonds of brotherhood and something more -- find a way to coax their newest member out of his shell? Or is Millen destined to never know the pride and acceptance that comes with bearing a packmark on his neck?Series
- Part 1 of Nothing Permanent But Change
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After Johnny is shot, he’s medically discharged. The rest of the 141 retire alongside with him. Something is missing, though, and Simon finds the perfect girl to fill the empty space.
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After you lost more than half of your team in a botched op two years ago, you've refused to let anyone else worm their way into your life; for your sake and theirs. While you're still trying to fill the holes your old team's deaths left in your heart, Kate decides you've been alone for long enough. So as you're thrust into a new team, you now somehow have to balance three new lives (and one old) and all of their baggage with your own demons. You're scared you'll get attached. They're hoping you do.
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Please don't say you love me
胸がはち切れそうで
One word from you and I would
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The Ghost who could win a fight against any alpha, a beast in the battlefield.
The same Ghost who spent his whole life alone and finally found his place as the sole omega of 141, an alpha pack.
The same Ghost who could not have sex with them, no matter how much he wanted to.
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As the beast creeps closer you can’t bring yourself to stand, fearing you’ll die of fright before the killing bite snaps your neck. Even the magic at your fingertips with your vague memory of spells and incantations feels like mist slipping through your hands. With each step the wolf, the monster, takes another step- deathly quiet even as it feels like the ground trembles beneath you. Unblinking, it stares at you, perfectly crouched, ready to strike. You can feel tears threatening at the corner of your eyes, your breath coming only in tight, watery little gasps.
“I-” You try, tongue liked lead as you try to speak, a mere whimper escaping instead: “Please-”
At last the beast comes to stand a mere few feet away from you- ebony black eyes at the level of your own with its head bowed. Its gaze seems fathomless, as if you’ll drown in the sheer darkness of it- never to return. Just like the hunter said, its massive snout and head is jet black except for a white patch that travels the length of its massive jaw. Horrifyingly, it almost looks like a skull.
Not like this. You whisper to the heavens, to your ancient deities, to the earth itself. Please, not like this.