There's probably no one who didn't shed a tear in the end of Lieutenant Turner's story. But what if there was more to it? The answer will know (Y/N) from the French Resistance. Disclaimer: all rights belong to the creators of cod(Warning: strong language, excessive violence)
This is a collection of x reader imagines for Frank Aiello from CoD WWII. Comment on any chapter in here if you have a request.-Enjoy!!
various/readerโ ๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐จ๐๐ฌ๐ง'๐ญ ๐ฆ๐๐๐ง ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐ซ๐๐ง'๐ญ ๐๐๐ซ๐๐ข๐. ๐๐ญ ๐ฆ๐๐๐ง๐ฌ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ ๐จ ๐๐ง๐ฒ๐ฐ๐๐ฒ๐ฌ. โ๐๐จ๐ฐ ๐ฅ๐จ๐๐๐ข๐ง๐ . . .I take requests of the entire ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐จ๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ญ๐ฒ: ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ฌ๐ญ, though mostly write for myself.Leave your request in the comments and I'll see what I can do. Writing takes me a while. [ re-published 10.01.2023 ]โ ๏ธ TW: violence || strong language || NSFW elements
Mostly going to be xReader, but if someone requests others I might be able to write it! I have a few ideas but if you want to read something let me know and I'll probably write it.
Just Call Of Duty Oneshots, There being 'Character X Reader' 'Character X Character' , Normal short story's (no relationships maybe), Headcannons and all that jazz :)
" you did your best; you're only human, move on "drew stiles x occall of duty: world war two
"MY NAME IS HUMAN AND I KNOW WHO I AM." -a story in which a woman who felt out of place in society- found her home in the place she would least expect.-[zussman x oc][writing began: 4/10/2019][completed: N/A][word count: 3436]All rights for the characters created by Activision goes to them, any character who is not in original canon is owned by me.
Marilyn and Elliot were the best duo partners out there. They both have been gaming ever since they were little kids. They became best friends quickly and started becoming really close to one an another ever since they played their first cod together. They played everything together, regardless of what game was chosen. Nothing could break their bond and friendship, up until love and feelings came into the factor.
A Wattpad Featured StoryAction / Mystery / Thriller / General FictionFeeling that victory may elude him, one of history's most notorious figures implements a contingency plan in the months before his death. Decades later, Lily Goodwyn believes that the Order of the Father Church is a weird cult that is bent on forcing its will upon everyone. She isn't prepared for how right she may be.
Random Crackfictions, brought to you by late night ideas.warpocky and I were bored. we span a wheel and let fate decide on the newest ships. this is their legacy.
A fanfic based on the game Call of Duty WWII, written by @AS12_SV5 - follow me on Tiktok (@sv5_x) for more!
[ ๐ด๐ต๐ข๐ต๐ถ๐ด: INCOMPLETE, ongoing, trying to keep updates up as often as i can. ]โ maybe if your head wasn't so far up your ass, you'd realise everything is not, in fact, all fine and dandy. โIN WHICH; avery 'blue jay' rhoades, born 28 march, 1927, enlists in the united states army, 1st infantry division amongst the fire, blood and anguish of the second world war.
Her heart raced as she saw a handsome young man standing beside her brother, he had blond hair that was combed back neatly, his eyes were nearly the color of a jade stone. He was tanned as if he worked outside and muscular, she had never seen a more attractive man."Sam, this is my little sister Isabella" Louis said politely "Isabella, this is my good friend Sam Wilder, from work."Isabella smiled, she shook his offered hand and noticed just how tall he was, why he was nearly a foot taller than she. Although it wasn't difficult to stand taller than someone who barely stood five feet tall."Isabella!" her mother called for her "I could use a hand in the kitchen,"She smiled at Sam once more before leaving the room to help her mother. She noticed that her mother seemed a little more frustrated than normal and tried her best to help her but also to stay out of her way. It wasn't until they set the table and started putting the serving dishes down that the door bell rang again, her mother smiled brightly and took off her apron before answering the door.Isabella listened in as her mother fawned over whomever it was."Isabella, Darling, come meet our guest"Isabella made her way out the dinning room to the entry way, an older gentleman nearly the age of her parents stood there, a dark suit on and a misshapen hat atop his head. He grabbed it suddenly revealing very thin balding dark hair. He had a cigarette in his mouth- she had never cared for the smell of cigarettes."Darling" her mother said making introductions "This is Mr. Ralph Stanley, Mr. Stanley this is my dear daughter Isabella Verity Price,"
collection/hodgepodge of one shots, most of them were developed deep inside my weird mindSLOW UPDATESfeel free to request, but don't be mad if I take a looong time making them, I like to take my sweet time haha
"Not my first time getting shot. I'll be fine." "Don't you trust me?"Aiello's eyes focus on him again, hazy and glossed over with pain yet distinctly incredulous. "No. You cheated me in poker, bastard," he laughs, then winces. Zussman returns Aiello's strained smile with a more genuine smirk, though it doesn't quite stop his worry."Alright, asshole."----ft. Aiello being homophobic (nobody is shocked)Set in Operation Cobra :)
I walked across an empty landI knew the pathway like the back of my handI felt the earth beneath my feetSat by the river and it made me completeOh, simple thing, where have you gone?I'm getting old, and I need something to rely onSo, tell me when you're gonna let me inI'm getting tired, and I need somewhere to begin- Somewhere Only We Know, Keane-It's not the same field that he and Turner watched all those years ago. That's all the way back in France. But it's close, a near thing, and Pierson thinks that Turner would have liked it here if he'd had the chance to see it.The thought of it pulls a bit of the weight off his chest. It's easier to take a deep breath.
AU in which women are now allowed to fight in combat in the US Military, though very few join. Call Of Duty WWIIStarted: 6/22/18Finished: ?**I do not own Call Of Duty WWII or any of its characters**
When Rousseau left, promising to return, Crowley had noticed something was wrong. But she was independent, and fiery by nature; the last thing he wanted to do was give the young woman the wrong message by smothering her. Things like this were difficult to gauge. So he waited. And waited. And eventually, he began to worry. Worrying, as he'd but it before, was his job, and right now he was worried about Rousseau. The streets of Paris were safer than they'd been in years, but not completely so, and even if they were, there had to be something wrong. Crowley set his drink down, making sure to say his goodnights just in case he stayed occupied, and then slipped out of the bar. ----Post-Liberation ! Sorry for any ooc dialogue I actually couldn't find much to reference for Crowley and they don't have many lines to begin with ๐ญ plus my tendency to ramble gets into them sometimes Love these guys though ♥๏ธ NOT A SHIP !!!
See what life is like in the eyes of three special characters as you embark on the journey of D-Day with them.
Y/n Isla Elizabeth Goodwitch is part Australian-New Zealanders(or Kiwis) and in part of the Australian-New Zealand military and protecting the kangaroos ๏ฟผfor dear life. But she is always a hardheaded and always strict of rules, but Y/n wasn't always strict, but if someone makes her angry, you would be in pain of hell.-Warning this contains: Gore, Blood, War, Violence, Violent, Dark and light humor, Dark and light jokes, Death, Nudity, Lemon, Strong Language, alcohol, drugs, racism-
Kisah cinta epik antara Adiyaksa, seorang seniman yang jatuh cinta pada keindahan senja, dan Anindhia, seorang putri dari kerajaan. Pertemuan mereka di tengah pesona senja memicu kisah cinta tak terlupakan. Meskipun dihadapkan pada ujian dan rintangan takdir, cinta mereka tetap teguh dan abadi. Melalui seni dan kepemimpinan, mereka menginspirasi kerajaan dan rakyatnya. Kisah cinta Adiyaksa dan Anindhia menjadi legenda yang mengajarkan tentang kekuatan cinta sejati dan keindahan setiap momen bersama orang yang dicintai.