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F-CK you! Furry-fies your COD men!

I based the decisions on nationalities(like what animals are where their from) and personalities.

Ghost is obviously a wolf dog, an intimidating yet misunderstood doggo. I’m visualizing a dyed black coat, a natural blond coat though.

Soap is a pine marten, a high energy, rowdy, little thing. A messy brown coat with paws stained black from soot, dust, and gunpowder.

Price is an Airedale terrier. A dark coat greyed with age. In addition Airedale terriers just look like old men.

König is a Eurasian lynx. A bigger animal sounds better but König’s height is abnormal. I envision a dark grey-brown lynx, messy fur, ear chipped and torn. Absolutely massive, huge paws to go with it.

Alejandro is a coywolf, a coyote and Mexican grey wolf. A beautiful mixed brown, red, and grey coat.

Rudy is either a Yucatán deer or an ocelot. Can’t decide right now.

I’ll probably return to this list and will probably be drawing these guys too

Been working on my Furry-MW2 AU and decided to draw some of the characters.

Ghost is a wolf-dog

Soap is a pine marten

Price is an Airedale Terrier

Gaz is a red-tailed hawk

König is a lynx-wolf hybrid

Horangi is a Jindo dog(aka the tiger dog)

Oak-brown feathers ruffled against the cold breeze.

“Awful day for a stakeout.” The barn owl grumbled. “Sun’s glaring and the wind is freezin’.”

“Precisely why it’s a good time for a stakeout, no one expects to see anything out here.” The snowy owl responded, stepping down from his perch on a higher branch. “Just another hour.”

“Thank Glaux.” The barn owl sighed, hopping up on to the branch.

The forest valley was vast and the two owls had a perfect view of it. More specifically, a hollow nestled in the underside of an outcropping. Supposedly a small group of Pure Ones had been entering here. Nothing of note-

“Looks like we’ll get to see some action after all, Price.” The barn owl said as two owls flew into view, chests and wings painted red.

“Stick close, Firebrand.” Price said, checking his silver battle-claws.

(All I feel confident enough to post right now)

I can’t fite off artblock, so I do these in the meantime

Thinking of some angsty Ghost x OC headcanons if anyone likes to hear me out

Simon “Ghost” Riley x Zoey “Doe” Kilduff (OC) Headcanons

Fandom: Call of Duty Modern Warfare 2 (2022)

Pairing: Simon “Ghost” Riley x Fem!OC

Warnings: Mentions of abuse, amputation, death threat,

Musical Vibe: American Beauty by Thomas Newman (from “American Beauty”)

OC Visual for Reference:

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Zoey and Ghost being absolutely exhausted (and traumatized) from another mission that when they get home, they just do their best to care for the other in silence before she breaks down crying first

And Ghost holds her while crying silently himself and trying to calm her down

Ghost holding Zoey tighter: “I know, love… I know… I-I’m just as tired as you are. H-Hey, don’t cry…”

Zoey: “M’sorry…”

Oh, yeah, they be holding each other even in the shower scared one’s gonna go before falling asleep with each other

When I say that man will hold onto her, Simon will not let go. He has an iron grip on her; and he doesn’t care if she’s getting his chest wet from her tears

Zoey will flinch if Simon starts to raise his voice around her for whatever reason before he walks away to cool himself off. It’s one thing to yell at someone, it’s another to see his wife get frightened during a small fight and almost wanting to cry

Ghost knows Doe is more capable of being emotionally vulnerable around him, but he’s afraid to be the same with her, and he hates himself for it

But when he does have his most vulnerable moment, his crying is loud, choppy, and hiccups in between

He tries to not wake her up, but Zoey ofc gets woken up by him and it’s the first time she’s seeing her husband look at her with tears in his eyes, struggling to put the mask back on, and so… hurt

Ghost tries to look away but Doe takes his mask in her hand and gently puts it over his face then hug him

Simon 100% empathizes with Zoey in her relationship with her father and understands the trauma he, her father, put her through

Ghost will always be right behind Zoey whenever she gets visitation time with her father in prison; but the look Ghost gives the man, after everything Zoey told him, makes his blood boil the longer he looks at her father

“I don’t wanna fuckin’ hear it, old man. If, and whenever, you get out, and you dare to try and come near me, or my wife, I will fuckin’ kill you.”

Will ask her constantly if she’s okay, and result pending, will make sure she is in fact okay

Enter Simon seeing her look disgusted by it and hugging her from behind then rubbing the stump, humming to her and holding her against his body so she can feel the vibrations from his humming

Holding each other constantly because they fear losing each other in the battle field

Zoey’s the biggest source of his happiness and humanity he’s got and he cannot afford to lose her

Oh, and forehead touches

Forehead touches while they tell each other things will be okay in their softest voices, or even talk about their fears to each other

Zoey: “Yer still human, Si. Yer allowed to say what it is yer afraid of…”

Ghost: “I know…”

Zoey smiling and a tear down her face: “… It’s okay, luv… I’m here.”

Simon, swallowing the lump in his throat and fighting back tears: “I… I’m just afraid to let you go…”

Ghost: I… am a victim of a hate crime!

Soap:

Price: That’s not what a hate crime is

Ghost as Zoey is hugging him: Well, I HATED IT!

Soap: Whoa, Doe, what th’ bloody fuck happened t’ you?

Doe in tears: Ah, Si and I are gettin’ a divorce, said he dinn’ love me ‘nymore…

Ghost: Zoey, that’s not what I said. I said you can’t just bring home a random baby deer you found durin’ our mission

Doe: IT’S TH’ SAME THING!!

What not to imagine while listening to this:

Ghost crawling to Zoey’s dying body after an explosion/raid, him yelling out her name in desperation, him cradling her in his arms while begging for her not to die while slowly moving the both of them to safety, there’s nothing he can do, and the moment he turns his head to call out to Price for help, Zoey takes one more breath and passes

He turns back to her, sees her lifeless eyes, shakes her for a moment to try and wake her up before realizing she’s dead, then him putting his forehead against her’s and sobs muttering, “Come back… come back… come back… Please…” His voice cracks for the first time in ages before his sobbing grows louder while holding his now dead wife tighter

The rest of the 141 finally finds them but sees Simon “Ghost” Riley so small and vulnerable as the realization hits them all, watching their best lieutenant cry over losing the woman who loved him back

I’ll either fix this further or color it, I’ll decide in the car

Ghost having Zoey wear his own dog tags while he fucks her really butters my eggroll

Zoey “Doe” Kilduff: I can fix him

Simon “Ghost” Riley: Somehow makes it worse for the both of them

A Good Night’s Rest, For Once…

For some reason, I feel like Philip Graves would try and call Zoey the g-slur on numerous occassions

Only to be met with either death glares from her or pull an interrupting cow on him

Alexa, play Supermassive Black Hole by Muse

Bonus Simon “Ghost” Riley admiring his beautiful hot alt Romani wife

Ghost: *cries even harder*

Ghost: I got a joke for ya

Soap, a little scared but curious: Wha’?

Ghost: What’s got two legs, bleedin’, and can be really mean?

Soap: … Wh. What?

Ghost: Zoey

Zoey right behind Soap: Johnathan “Soap” MacTavish, where did ya put my clearly marked box o’ me care package brownies tha’ said, “Pro’rty o’ Sgt. Zoey “Doe” Kilduff. Do not touch”? 🙂

Soap who accidentally ate all of them a while ago and does not want to die now because he thought it was a joke:

Price: Alright, listen up you little shits!

Price: Not you, Doe. You’re an angel and we’re thrilled you’re here

Zoey will forever be the golden retriever/doberman wife

Call of Duty Modern Warfare 2 AU Dump because why not

Name: Zoey Kilduff

Callsign: Doe

Rank: Staff Sergeant

Age: 30-31

Height: 5’10”

Race: Romani

Ethnicities: Rroma, Scottish, Balinese, Welsh, Lepcha, Afghan, Moroccan

Nationality: Scottish

Known Languages: English, Roma, Scots Gaelic, Welsh, Spanish, German

Affiliation: Special Air Service, Task Force 141

Specialty: Stealth Operations, Psychological warfare, Assassin fighting style

Preferred Weapons of Choice: Twin 12” Scimitar Knives, .50 Handgun with Silencer, Lockwood MK2

Backstory:

Zoey was more or less born into wealth, but that wealth had come at a price. Her father, Rozric, took over an arms dealership before it gradually developed into a cult and gained a cult following under his ownership. Zoey and her younger siblings, Gavril and Zayne, were trained by their father to be assassins for his cult group and would have been severely punished if they were to disobey him.

As children, the triplets wanted to find a way to escape their very much abusive home but that plan came to a halt when their mother, Ayra, attempted to take the triplets with her in order to escape, instead. She was never seen again after that, and for years, their father would never say what happened to her except that, “She left on her own accord in exchange to leave the triplets with him.”

By the time the triplets were in their teens, Zayne secretly purchased a burner phone and with their older siblings, got the police to raid their father’s compound in the Scottish countryside. Zoey barely made it out alive after her father blew up the compound and left her right arm completely crushed and needed to be amputated. Their father was found alive and immediately arrested, and sentenced to life in prison at the Broadmoor Hospital.

The triplets went into their grandparents’ care and tried their best to fit in in high school, with little success on Zoey’s end. She would get into fights over just her existing or other students picking on her middle brother, Gavril, for his height and shyness.

Her fighting had gotten to the point where her concerned grandparents brought up the idea of joining the British military to possibly help her. Feeling insulted, she left home for the night and needed time to think about it.

She came back the following day seeing both her younger siblings talking to their grandparents about the same topic, with Gavril considering the Royal Air Force, and Zayne the M16. She still felt protective of her younger siblings, but she knew the two of them would be okay on their own; and she gave them her answer: she’ll join, even if that meant being able to stay away from their father if he ever tried to ask for visitation.

At 17, the Kilduffs began their respective recruitment processes and were able to graduate their recruiting classes roughly at the same time, with Zoey taken under the guidance of then Warrant Officer C2 John Price.

Zoey has served in the royal army going on 14 years, utilizing the assassin training her father put her through, successfully joined the SAS and has since been known as Staff Sgt. Doe by Capt. Price.

Call of Duty Modern Warfare 2 AU Dump because why not

Name: Zoey Kilduff

Callsign: Doe

Rank: Staff Sergeant

Age: 30-31

Height: 5’10”

Race: Romani

Ethnicities: Rroma, Scottish, Balinese, Welsh, Lepcha, Afghan, Moroccan

Nationality: Scottish

Known Languages: English, Roma, Scots Gaelic, Welsh, Spanish, German

Affiliation: Special Air Service, Task Force 141

Specialty: Stealth Operations, Psychological warfare, Assassin fighting style

Preferred Weapons of Choice: Twin 12” Scimitar Knives, .50 Handgun with Silencer, Lockwood MK2

Backstory:

Zoey was more or less born into wealth, but that wealth had come at a price. Her father, Rozric, took over an arms dealership before it gradually developed into a cult and gained a cult following under his ownership. Zoey and her younger siblings, Gavril and Zayne, were trained by their father to be assassins for his cult group and would have been severely punished if they were to disobey him.

As children, the triplets wanted to find a way to escape their very much abusive home but that plan came to a halt when their mother, Ayra, attempted to take the triplets with her in order to escape, instead. She was never seen again after that, and for years, their father would never say what happened to her except that, “She left on her own accord in exchange to leave the triplets with him.”

By the time the triplets were in their teens, Zayne secretly purchased a burner phone and with their older siblings, got the police to raid their father’s compound in the Scottish countryside. Zoey barely made it out alive after her father blew up the compound and left her right arm completely crushed and needed to be amputated. Their father was found alive and immediately arrested, and sentenced to life in prison at the Broadmoor Hospital.

The triplets went into their grandparents’ care and tried their best to fit in in high school, with little success on Zoey’s end. She would get into fights over just her existing or other students picking on her middle brother, Gavril, for his height and shyness.

Her fighting had gotten to the point where her concerned grandparents brought up the idea of joining the British military to possibly help her. Feeling insulted, she left home for the night and needed time to think about it.

She came back the following day seeing both her younger siblings talking to their grandparents about the same topic, with Gavril considering the Royal Air Force, and Zayne the M16. She still felt protective of her younger siblings, but she knew the two of them would be okay on their own; and she gave them her answer: she’ll join, even if that meant being able to stay away from their father if he ever tried to ask for visitation.

At 17, the Kilduffs began their respective recruitment processes and were able to graduate their recruiting classes roughly at the same time, with Zoey taken under the guidance of then Warrant Officer C2 John Price.

Zoey has served in the royal army going on 14 years, utilizing the assassin training her father put her through, successfully joined the SAS and has since been known as Staff Sgt. Doe by Capt. Price.