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cherie-doll · 9 months ago

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I said "do you think you'll kill for me one day?"

(Yes, of course I will, my darling)

― yandere!cod men x reader ― ε price, ghost, soap, gaz, roach, makarov, alejandro, rudy, phillip graves, keegan, könig, horangi, nikto з suggestive?

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ଘ You're no plaything for Price. He doesn't just like you, he adores you. Cups your pretty face in his hands; delicately. His rugged and rough hands become gentle as soon as he comes into contact with your skin, treating it as if it were finely-grained porcelain. He treats you the exact opposite of how he treats anyone else. Whilst he leaves everyone else covered from head to toe in blood for coming near you, you're covered from head to toe in the most expensive items you wish for. But, he doesn't want you to forget that his money doesn't represent his love for you, it does not begin to cover not even half of what it should. He'll be sure to remind you not to be spoiled rotten. He's fond of you and while he's interested in you, you should listen and obey to what he advices you. He is more experienced after all.

ଘ Compare what Simon's scars and bruises are to your unscathed body. Let his hands roam over your body, taking in all he works for. Let them wander and familiarize with what he's toying with. His breath on your skin as it quickens, losing his train of thoughts as he fondles you. He's convinced you're meant only for him. No one else should touch you this way, no one could do it like he does. And please return it! Cradle his head in your lap, so the sizzling subsides and he feels alive. Let him know he's the best, the one. Let him lean in and capture those soft, plump lips in a passionate kiss. Don't pull away, don't deny him his heaven. And don't you dare let anyone else trail your body with their eyes like he does. Why, he'll feel as if they're already doing what their mind desires. He's screwed up in his mind but he'll move heaven and earth for those thighs to wrap around his waist at night spilling the warmth between them. Make him feel warm and welcome, give him the world he burns everyone else for. He sacrifices others at the feet of your altar.

ଘ Johnny's smug smile can fade rather quickly with one sensual move from you, watch him get lost as his breath is winded and his body is overtaken with an all-consuming fire of passion. Oh, he can't even fathom the idea of anyone before or after him experiencing such things. He'll be paralyzed the moment you sit on his lap and putting your hand to his chest, let it trail over his heart which at the moment beats wildly. It's a sensation he experiences when plunging a knife deep within someone else's chest, he reckons the feeling is almost the same. He thinks his victims rather lucky they die this way. How many other people can experience that fleeting, overwhelming feeling?

ଘ Kyle's hand kisses are done with such reverent trembling and respect that he'll have your skin tingling with warm sensations as if the late evening sun was seeping into your skin. Let his and your body blend together like the watercolors on an artist's canvas does. Bask in his affection like you'll sunbathe on the beach. Take in all the good he brings you, accept every touch of his that starts with a secure embrace and ends with the colliding of your bodies. The cold with which he lashes out for others has no place with the gentleness he entreats you with. Keep your eyes on his, locked in his steady gaze immerses himself in fantasies. He feels dizzy as if his world was spinning, losing himself in the sensations. And after the elation, let him shower you in praises, caresses and gifts. Let him buy you two rings for each finger, how many could you want to show off having a caring partner when you slide his card at the register? Make your hands look pretty whilst his are leaving a trail of crimson blood after him.

ଘ Roach couldn't ever hurt anyone else, he didn't know what he was capable of until the importance of you came all too clear. You're something that shouldn't belong to anyone else in the world. It's a quick descent down the spiral of violent devotion. His soft gaze usually filled with admiration and sentiment for you hardens, his pupils dilating as fear takes over. He's only acting on behalf of all his anguish, you haven't the heart to condemn him. He's shown you what your heart is worth, couldn't you give him some sort of heaven? He will do very well at whatever it is you ask of him, just wait while he shows you. There isn't anyone else like him he says over and over as if a prayer or spell he could make come true.

ଘ Makarov does not care whether he deserves you or not. Unlike the others who will commit unspeakable acts out of guilt and use their "pure" intentions to purify their actions, Makarov is selfish and relentless in what he wants. He does not flinch at your attempts of control, it's lost the moment he takes you in. He's determined to taste everything you have to offer, whether it's willingly or not. But he does like things to be served on a platter for him, he also has no problem taking it himself. Let the hand on the back of your neck guide you in the direction you are to walk, be docile and you'll surely receive tenderness. He can never deny that he loves the way your lashes flutter as you look through them up at him as he pats your head for being so good. Overtime you might notice small details showing his exterior cracking and revealing the soft, white underbelly of affection. He feels as if his chest caves in from your actions, the subtle red at the tip of his ears. Keep pulling at his neck collar, he'll like that fake sense of control you have.

ଘ You wouldn't ever catch a glimpse of Alejandro's manipulative strategies until he finds someone threatening. Is it wrong you're not seeing enough of other people? His biggest fear is you falling for someone else, the danger of you getting too close to someone is palpable for him. The intimacy you two share is from the harvest he's worked so hard for. He's been slaving away for so long to just let someone else lay a hand on you. He kneads you into what he desires, anything to feel the beating heart in your chest which pumps only for him. He'll keep polishing you until he gets down to the bare essence of you, which he can only dream to capture. The rhythm he wants to feel rushing through his veins, circling throughout his body.

ଘ Rudy's tenderness blinds you as he takes you to what you can only describe to be paradise. With the shining of luxury, all new and just for you he says. He'll press a million sweet kisses on your face before dropping that a most bothersome person will no longer be graced by your presence ever again. To him it's like a quiet act of love, to you, it's unimaginable. Don't worry your head will all the details, isn't it better to have no worries? He's all smooth indulgence telling you to keep looking at the adorned future he has ahead for you, telling you not to pay attention to the blood that stains the walls of the hallways you walk. He would lay out a new, fancy red carpet over the corpses for you to step over and continue in this fabricated dream.

ଘ Phillip knows exactly how to get the best out of you. Can you blame a man for knowing how to get what he wants from you? Let him tease and tug for he knows what every maneuver of his does. The hands that massage your skin don't get dirty, he'll always have others ready and willing to carry out whatever order he gives. It's what he's accustomed to and how he intends to keep it. But the droplets of blood that splatter do not miss his skin. The stain is still there, still under the skin of the thumb he pushes inside of you, feeling around for that bliss. Let his protectiveness clothe your body, he's already blurring the lines between obsessiveness and possessiveness.

ଘ Keegan's eyes will have you coming to a stumbling halt. Asking for something only you know how to give so good. Those erratic eyes that are unpredictable as they are deep, representing the deep dive you have to be holding your breath for. Are you ready to indulge? Because the impact will have you gasping for air, and when you try to take one you'll only swallow a mouthful of carnal desire. He ignites such a heat it's scalding to the touch, you don't know what's happening it's like you lose control. It happens so fast that when it's all over you'll let his lips, from which hot breaths slip through, kiss all over your sweat glistened body. His eyes might be softer and hold it for a while until he's back to the merciless, cold gaze which freezes everyone's else blood, feeling it lump within their veins.

ଘ Let König go on his fast rampages. They're over quick anyways. And afterwards, when he comes back, cradle his head between your thighs his tongue tangling as he stutters out promises to buy you what you wish if only you let him lap at your sweetness until his thoughts are left to reckless abandonment. Let him get what he can't get anywhere else. Call him handsome as your bury your fingers into his hair, your fingertips trailing his jaw and down his neck to where his adam's apple bobs as he swallows hard. Place kisses on his cheek until he turns his head in one swift motion and captures your lips in a desperate kiss. He wants it all, wants all of you all at once it makes him messy, shaky and weak. But he just wants someone to hold him, rubbing his ears and whispering words of affirmation in his ear.

ଘ Horangi could care less what other's want from him. You're in his viewpoint and he's determined to apply as much pressure as possible to make you bend. The reason he justifies himself with is the lullaby he's lulled to sleep with. Everyone else wants something from him, why shouldn't you? Everyone else is just in the way, he says over and over again, trying to make you focus on his lips instead of the bodies on the floor. With what he's done, he expects a standing ovation from you, nothing but complete adoration and servitude. He's a man who chases after impulses, who knows how long until this candle runs out. For now, ignore the brusque hand and acknowledge the underlying intents. He'll keep this lecherous momentum going until you're feeling faint from the mere touch of his hand.

ଘ Resignation is a trait Nikto works hard to work out of you. Surely, you ought to trust him after all he's done for you. In his mind, he's dedicated such gentle caring to you, you should be grateful. Don't be afraid to take directly out of his hand, he prefers you lose that skepticism. And when you do start to gentle, oh he can never get enough of it. His fingers grazing and gliding over your body at any and every chance he can get. Let him delve deeper into you, it's only natural for him to want to know you better. Every quiver of yours, he feels through the epidermis of his skin. He just knows you that well. His jerking movements shouldn't startle you by now. Maybe if you were more open, you would be telling him what you want. Give him some sort of sign before that spark ignites an unyielding fire. Because to him, that trembling is a sign of a smoldering fierceness waiting to break through.

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brainlice · 7 months ago

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Compiling some cod drawings

Edit: I forgot to add these teehee (*^o^*)

#sketches #digital art #fanart #cod #cod mw2 #cod mwii #cod mw3 #cod ghosts #call of duty #call of duty modern warfare #call of duty fanart #call of duty ghosts #keegan p russ #ghoap #john soap mactavish #johnny soap mactavish #simon ghost riley #phillip graves #gary roach sanderson

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lay-z · 5 months ago

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18+ mdni, gn!reader

If you'd like to cum hard while you're by yourself, may I suggest imagining your favourite war criminal fucking you in the dingy bedroom of the safe house you're staying in while his teammates are but a room away?

He's making you feel so good, but You gotta stay quiet f'me, dove, aye? Yeah, that's it, jus' like that as he pounds you into the tattered mattress.

But the bed is creaking so loud already, the old bedframe knocking into the wall in this hard, steady rhythm he's taking you, while his taut balls smack against your sticky skin repeatedly, all while you're muffling your pathetic high-pitched moans and whimpers into the rough fabric of his uniform; inhaling his heady musk and dirt and gunpowder with each shaky breath.

Beads of his sweat drip from the tip of his nose and you lick each one up like the nasty puppy you are for him while he has you folded in a mating press, still mostly geared up while your supple skin is assaulted by velcro and leather and plastic rubbing all over your body. He grunts pure filth into your ear; his breath hot against your neck as he groans at how splendid you feel around him, though he keeps shushing you to stay quiet while his thrusts become harder, deeper, and driving you to the edge of pleasurable madness.

Of course, his squad has been eavesdropping since said teammate has ushered you into the other room more obviously than anything; hearding the wee, trusting lamb away to be ravished.

And what if every one of them doesn't even bother to hide the massive bulge now straining inside their cargo pants, aching and throbbing for some sweet relief only you could give them?

Well, good thing a pack of wolves knows how to share.

And yes, do try to stay quiet while you're imagining all of this. Have fun :)

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codnasties · 3 months ago

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p!link collection 7 👻🚬🧢🧼🪦🗡🐺🦿🇷🇺🤠🕶⚔️ (🌽 links)

ghost 👻

ghost knows you are a nasty little bitch, so he ain't going to stop you from making a mess when sucking him off

ghost will be forcing you to say thank you for fucking you so good as he's balls deep inside

he will fuck you in a place where you know you csn't be loud, just becuse ghost is mean fucker -mlm-

ghost likes pulling your panties to the side as if your cunt were a present he's about to get a taste of

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price 🚬

when you've been a brat, price doesn't even want to hear your moans, gagging you with your panties

price loves lace, specially when he has them around his cock while you hump it

price giving himself his biggest orgasm ever by experimenting with a pump

good thing price has you to jerk him off when he needs to release a bit of tension

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gaz 🧢

some of gaz's military issued balaclavas end up getting used in bed for kinky scenarios

gaz eats messy, until his whole face is covered in spit, arousal and cum

gaz having hyperspermia means getting videos of him draining his balls every few hours

gaz will have you ride his cock until you become a creamy mess and your legs are shaking

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soap 🧼

soap's favourite pastime is playing with your pussy and fingering you until you squirt

johnny is a dog but he sometimes needs to take things slow and fuck you passionately

oh to have soap turning into a whiny mess as you finger him

soap wants kids, so he makes sure to breed you nicely every time he fucks you

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graves 🪦

graves gives immaculate backshots - and he gets a good view of your ass -

graves is not ove for begging but he will if it means having you sit on his face

graves also left the military because of fraternization rules aka he couldn't fuck your sweet ass -mlm-

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konig 🗡

konig latching onto your tits as you play with his cock like the good boy he is

more hyperspermia konig, because he definitely loves covering your body with his cum

while konig ends up with his hand down your pants 'mistakenly' he every so often, he sometimes does it on purpose

konig is right where he wants to be: keeling at your feet and sucking on your bulbous tip -mlm-

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makarov 🐺

makarov will find new ways to tease you, like using a brush on your poor sensitive clit

makaraov will bend you like a lawn chair and use you like fleshlight

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alejandro🤠

alejandro will fuck you dumb if he gets into one of those silly horny moods

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alex 🦿

alex may goof around in bed, but not when it comes to eating your pussy out

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nikolai 🇷🇺

nikolai built little collection of homemade videos of him fucking you dumb

i would may good money just to watch nikolai's thick hairy ass jerking off

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barrage 🕶

cuddle up to barrage as you jerk him off and he will be yours forever

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valeria ⚔️

valeria got gifted one of those pearl things as a joke but they turn out to be amazing -wlw-

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pluiexx · 22 days ago

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`✦ ˑ ִֶ SICK BABY ⊹

taking care of CoD men when they're sick .ᐟ

SIMON RILEY . ۫ ꣑ৎ

The man wouldn’t admit he’s sick even if you pointed to the damn thermometer. You catch him hunched over in the kitchen, hoodie thrown over his head, sniffling so hard it sounds like a dying engine.

“You’ve got a fever, Simon,” you say softly, one hand on your hip.

He glares. Or, you assume he does. Hard to tell with the mask.

“M’fine. Just cold.”

He’s not cold. He’s burning up. And despite the quiet growl in his throat, he doesn’t protest when you guide him back to the bed like a pissed-off cat in human form.

You bring him tea, medicine, and sit beside him while gently pushing damp strands of hair off his forehead. His eyes stay closed, but his hand finds yours under the blanket.

“Don’t fuss,” he mumbles.

But when you get up to grab a cool cloth, he mutters under his breath:

“...didn’t say leave.”

KÖNIG . ۫ ꣑ৎ

You find him bundled up in the thickest blanket you own—looking like a sad, overgrown burrito—muttering about how this is the end.

“König, it’s just the flu.”

“But what if it’s worse? What if I never feel my legs again?” he sniffles, voice muffled under the blanket. “You will remember me fondly, yes?”

He’s not serious. Not really. But your laughter earns you the tiniest peek of his eyes.

“Would you bring me more tea? And maybe lie here a little?”

You do. You wrap your arms around him while he clings like a koala, groaning with every breath, but also kissing your wrist when you’re not looking. When you kiss his feverish cheek, he goes redder than the thermometer.

“liebling… I think you’re the cure.”

JOHN PRICE . ۫ ꣑ৎ

“Love, I don’t need to lie down. It’s just a cough,” he rasps from the armchair, voice more gravel than anything you ever heard.

“John. You sound like a dying diesel engine.”

You manage to drag him to bed, but only after a fifteen-minute lecture on how he once went on a mission with a punctured lung and this is nothing compared to that. He only stops when he sees the look you give him.

You feed him soup, tuck him in, and kiss his forehead—he rolls his eyes but lets you. Eventually, his hand finds yours over the duvet.

“I don’t deserve you.”

“You do.”

He sighs, finally giving in to the warmth and care you offer like it’s his first time tasting peace.

“Remind me to marry you when I can stand up again.”

JOHNNY MACTAVISH . ۫ ꣑ৎ

You can hear him fake coughing from the other room.

“Babe… cough... think I’ve got... I dunno. The Black Plague?”

You roll your eyes. He’s got the sniffles and a low-grade fever. But when you walk in, he’s sprawled across the bed dramatically, arm over his forehead, shirt halfway off, blanket barely covering him.

“You came! I thought I’d die alone…”

“You’re ridiculous.”

“I’m ill, bonnie. C’mere. Give me one of those magical kisses.”

You lean in, kiss his cheek, and Soap smiles like a little kid who just got his favorite candy.

He’s extra whiny but adorable, demanding cuddles and affection like they’re medicine.

“Promise you won’t leave me?”

“I’m literally sitting next to you.”

“Aye, but like… emotionally.”

KYLE GARRICK . ۫ ꣑ৎ

Kyle tries to play it cool. He doesn’t want you to worry… but he also absolutely wants you to baby him.

He’s laid out on the couch, hoodie half-zipped, tissues shoved in the pocket like it’s tactical gear. He sneezes, groans, then gives you the most pitiful look.

“I’m so sick, babe. I think this might be it.”

“You have a runny nose, Kyle.”

“You’re cold. I have feelings.”

You bring him soup, and the moment you sit, he pulls you into his lap.

“You takin’ care of me like this... damn, I might get sick more often.”

He smells like Vicks and tea. And when you brush your fingers over his forehead and kiss his temple, he whispers:

“Stay here tonight. Just in case I croak.”

KEEGAN P. RUSS . ۫ ꣑ৎ

You find him sitting on the edge of the bed, shoulders hunched, head in his hands.

“Keegan. You’re pale.”

“I’m fine.”

He’s not fine. His voice is hoarse, his breath ragged, and you can feel the heat coming off his skin like a furnace. But you know him—he won’t admit weakness, not even to you.

You gently push him down, pulling the blanket up to his chest.

“Let me take care of you.”

He doesn’t say a word—but the way his eyes soften, the way he lets his hand brush against yours, speaks loud enough.

Later, while you're dabbing his forehead with a cool cloth, his voice cracks:

“...Thank you...”

And when you crawl in beside him, he finally rests.

SEBASTIAN KRUEGER . ۫ ꣑ৎ

He’s the type to know exactly what virus he has and all the statistics behind it.

“It’s rhinovirus. Should pass in 3–5 days. Just need fluids and rest.”

He says that while he’s on the verge of passing out standing up. You make him lie down, wrap him in a weighted blanket, and he keeps his eyes open just long enough to mutter:

“You’re being irrational. I can manage on my—”

He’s out before he finishes the sentence.

Later, when you come back with tea, you catch him murmuring your name, soft and distant like he’s dreaming. You sit beside him, and he blinks awake—tired and raw.

“I didn’t want you to see me like this.”

“Too bad.”

You feed him sips of tea, and he actually leans his cheek against your palm.

“This is... pleasant.”

And if he holds your hand a little longer than necessary? You pretend not to notice.

NIKTO . ۫ ꣑ৎ

He doesn’t complain. Doesn’t even tell you he’s sick. You only notice because he’s more quiet than usual—more than his normal cold silence.

You find him sitting on the floor, back against the wall, breathing hard.

“You’re burning up,” you whisper, kneeling in front of him.

He flinches at your touch—not because he doesn’t want it, but because he does.

“I don’t need you to pity me.”

“I’m not. I love you.”

That shuts him up.

You wrap a blanket around him, make him tea, press a kiss to his feverish forehead. He watches you with something almost like awe.

You curl up beside him, letting him rest his head in your lap. Fingers threading through his hair until he finally—finally—relaxes.

And in the quiet, you hear the softest murmur from him:

“Don’t go. Please.”

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connorsui · 9 months ago

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Imagine he lets you tie a cute pretty pink ribbon around it? ...

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hyperprosexia · 5 months ago

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18+, mdni | gn!reader

hate fucking your nemesis in a supply closet after a failed op where the bastard nearly got himself killed to protect you.

you shove him inside the crammed space as soon as you leave the tarmac; scruffing him by the collar like a disobedient pup who pissed on the carpet.

it's disgusting and messy as you paw and grope at each other in the darkness with ragged breaths and snarled insults.

you're both dirty and reeking of adrenaline-laced sweat, the smells both causing you to recoil as they bite your nostrils and making you want to press your nose deeper into his stinking armpit at the same time.

blood and grime are still caked into your combat boots as he straightens his stance behind you to bully his drooling cock into your greedy hole while your blunt nails scratch and dig into the rickety supply shelf for some leverage as you take him deep; needing to feel him all up in your guts to assure yourself that he's still there.

still alive. still breathing. still loathing each other.

your walls convulse and squeeze around his throbbing prick when this terribly intrusive thought creeps into your mind, and his thrusts falter with a deep groan; head lolling forward as he rests his forehead against the back of your neck, hips pacing to a slow, sensual grind while he catches his breath.

"killin' me here, sweetheart," he grunts lowly and his breath puffs over your tacky skin before his tongue drags along the curve of your neck, causing your legs to tremble. "fuck."

you know he's trying not to cum yet, even though you need it. need to feel his hot seed filling you up to remind you again that he's really still there.

you push back against his hips, eyes flashing with anger in the dark when he denies you that reassurance.

"good," you hiss, growling low in your throat while his gloved hand comes up to curl around it, pulling you back against his chest. "ngh~ fuck y-you, asshole."

his cock twitches harder inside you with each uttered, slurred insult.

the stupid bastard nearly left you behind on this godforsaken planet.

he hums, all pleased and happy, a gravelly purr vibrating against your back, and he even has the audacity to chuckle before he picks up his pace again; fucking you with sharp, shallow thrusts that leave your toes curling in your boots and your lewd moans come out like pathetic little mewls.

"so sweet, my love," he rasps against your ear, crooked teeth nipping at it while his hand tightens around your throat, needing to feel your pulse thrum through the rough fabric of his tac gloves.

"always s' scared and worried 'bout me, huh? yeah, you love me so much, don't ya?"

your head swims. tears prickle at the corners of your stinging eyes; baring your gritted teeth in another snarl as you cream around his fat cock. frustrated and seething, your bruised hands ball into fists with the overwhelming urge to knock his teeth out while heat of your climax coils rapidly in your belly.

"m'gonna kill you myself next time."

he laughs again and the slick, obscenely wet sound of his cock fucking into your desperate, rippling hole is the last push you need before you cum while he clamps his large hand over your mouth to muffle your pathetic sounds.

"fuck, f-fuck! yes, sweetheart, fuckin' take it," he grunts, panting harshly as he lets the feeling of your fluttering, tight walls pull him right under the surface along with you before his balls throb with overwhelming pleasure and his thick spurts of cum fill you up until you go limp in his strong embrace.

and despite everything, you cling to his forearms while your heart thunders against your ribcage, anger still simmering in your veins while his cock softens and his seed dribbles out of your sensitive hole.

his chapped lips brush over your neck with featherlight kisses. "feel better yet, love?"

you huff and whine as you let your head drop forward, forehead resting against the mean edge of the shelf while it pinches into your skin, though nothing could ever hurt you more than the sheer thought of ever losing him.

"i mean it... fuck you and don't you dare ever leave me."

his arms tighten around you as he shoves his limp cock back inside you with a sharp grunt.

"don't worry," he clucks his tongue then buries his sweaty face into the crook of your neck, muffling his words. "i won't."

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anonymousrabbit420 · 2 months ago

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Have you ever had a fictional crush on a character, and it's always been there, but suddenly you're obsessing with them more? Like, somehow, you're even more feral towards them and they consume your mind even more. I believe the new term for it is hyperfixation^2

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starleska · 2 months ago

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behold: a non-exhaustive list of Date Everything! characters i'll be feverishly romancing next week 😳💖

we have: 🕯️ Scandalabra (the Candelabra) 📺 Telly (the Television) ⚡ Volt (the Breaker Box) 😋 Mitchell Linn (Food) 🪞 Amir (the Mirror) 📖 Lyric (Literature) 💦 Johnny Splash (the Shower) 🎲 Chance (the D20) rate or roast my choices 😂💖

#shut up it's not FUNNY THERE'S SO MANY PRETTY CHARACTERS IN THIS GAMEEEEE;;;;;#and doubtless there will be more freaks in there who might just Get Me. i am terrified. the ultimate selfship objectum dating sim...#Scandalabra is the one who has my heart the most i can't even look at him without getting flustered 🙈💖💖#but adfkldsdf every one of these...!!!!!! lord h e l p m e #of course they're all the ultra-pretty flamboyant some-flavour-of-queer characters. and nerds. as is characteristic #anyway i want to see everyone else's picks ahead of the game coming out next week hahaha #date everything!#date everything #scandalabra #telly #volt #mitchell linn #amir #lyric #johnny splash #chance #scandalabra date everything #telly date everything #volt date everything #mitchell linn date everything #amir date everything #lyric date everything #johnny splash date everything #chance date everything #selfship #starleskatalks

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nathanwonderwolf · 11 months ago

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Guardians

Keegan x Roach

Ghost x Soap

CoD WerewolfAU

#ghost soap #cod mwii #cod ww2 #simon ghost riley #soapghost #werewolf au #johnny soap mactavish #keegan p russ #gary roach sanderson #Keegan x Roach

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cherie-doll · 9 months ago

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Jealousy Headcanons for cod men when they notice someone from you work place (a man) is starting to get a little too close/friendly with you to their liking🥹

𓆩♡𓆪 Headcanon: They're Jealous

=͟͟͞♡ Price, Ghost, Soap, Gaz, Roach, Alejandro, Rudy, Phillip Graves, Makarov, Keegan, König, Horangi, Nikto

۶ৎ Not sure if you wanted these to be with established relationships or not so i just threw it in a bag, mixed it and got this; some are and some aren't

Price

It's probably nothing new for him to deal with, he was doing this before y'all even became a couple, keeping guys away from you

You're just the type of person most people find themselves naturally being attracted to after spending time together

He takes care of you so well, spending the moments he has spared and set aside just for you making sure you've got everything you need that it makes him irritated seeing someone else trying to replace him

They don't know you like he does, you don't gravitate or find yourself leaning towards them searching for comfort like you do with Price

And to show or add to your disinterest in this person he'll just use the intimidation tactic, wouldn't need to say much, just a simple look or stare communicates the message

Ghost

Simon recognizes he shouldn't even feel this smoldering fire growing within him

You're simply the cashier that he finds the least annoying because you're on minimum wage and couldn't care less about appealing to customers

But he doesn't like the looks your manager gives you every time he passes by, his jokes and attempts at flirtation are lame, even Simon cringes

Late at night, the hour before you close Simon comes in for last minute grocery shopping, it's just you and the manager, you stocking inventory near the back of the store, you sending shy glances in Simon's way, only to be interrupted by the pestering manager who doesn't seem to get a clue

His looming figure behind the manager who turns around, spooked and sputtering out a dumb question, asking if he needs something only for Simon to drop the bomb that you're his girlfriend and he needs to leave you alone

You may have felt a fluttering feeling in your heart that had you blushing in the storage room afterwards

Soap

Another friends with a blurred line where it's not distinct whether there are feelings or not, both of you too afraid to ask or confess

But it becomes all too clear when you're ranting to him about some guy who won't leave you alone and next thing you know his face is red, eyes set hard and looking far off

He's spent so long memorizing your favorite things, getting to know you, being your comfort and he just won't let someone else come and swoop you away when they barely know a thing about you, what if they only like you for your looks?

He stops himself at some point, feeling his heart thumping faster than it should, becoming all too aware that these feelings aren't normal between people who are just friends

And you know what? He's fine with that, he'll confront and come to terms with his feelings AFTER he takes care of something or someone that's in the way

Gaz

He won't hesitate at all to confront the person about it, doesn't matter whether you want his help or not

He doesn't get possessive nor claim you as his, but he doesn't appreciate someone getting too comfortable with you, it unnerves him

Would never place the blame on you, nor think you were liking the attention, he knows you probably thought them a friendly person until they crossed a line

Just imagine him holding your hand and kissing your forehead, you snuggling into him as he just says it's all taken care of and you think you wouldn't have to worry about going to work and dealing with that person anymore until he says he sent in your resignation letter

His tone doesn't even change so you probably wouldn't catch it at first, but maybe it's for the better!

On the bright side, you wouldn't deal with such bothersome people anymore

Roach

Roach boy gets sad, then a little mad and takes to trying to come up with all sorts of way to get rid of this dude

You find him up late at night tacking up bullet points on this board that has been scrawled over

You spend the rest of the night cradling his head in your lap, running your fingers through his hair trying to comfort him and listening to him rant all teary-eyed

Rubbing him in circles and just humming and nodding along like "mhm" to everything he says, it makes you mad knowing something like this set him off

So the next day you tell your junior off for inappropriate workplace behavior, you're fueled by seeing your boyfriend get hurt over it and he actually witnesses it happen and is all shy afterwards and you can't seem to figure out why until you discover he has a thing about you being dominant

Alejandro

Oh, he seethes at the thought of it

Seeing this guy's hand over you all the time even when he's right THERE, probably ticks him off even more when you come over to him with such a sweet smile when only a minute ago you were giving it to someone else

He's not necessarily pissed off at you, but it just gets him all riled up and he looses his rational mind

"Tell him to stop looking at you like that"

"Alejandro, I can't just tell him that!"

"Then stop looking so nice for him"

And if you don't take care of the problem then he'll do it himself even after you swear he's making a big deal out of nothing

Rudy

I can't imagine doing this to him i would cry-

You're trying so hard not to cause a misunderstanding and Rudy notices that but can't help being upset at this guy for not respecting you

He can't help but be worried for you every time he drops you off for your shift, his lingering hand on your arm as he pulls you in for a goodbye kiss for the day

Tries to hold you in the car as long as he can till you give him a smile that makes his heart do flips and assure him it'll be fine, but throughout the day he finds himself unable to stop thinking about the situation, so at around your lunchbreak he stops by

He walks in to see the coworker you told him not to worry about standing a little too close for his comfort

So Rudy just walks over and as soon as you see him your face lights up and you go right over to him and give him a sweet kiss as he hands you your lunch :)

Phillip Graves

Oooh, he would NOT let it slide

"Doesn't he know you've got a husband?"

"Phillip, calm down he's not asking me out or anything"

"But he wants to"

Phillip swears he's not misreading this guy, he must have other intentions if he lingers around you too much

You try to keep him calm before he tries to order an execution on the guy, if you've ever put a stop to his displays of affection in public before he's throwing that out the window and not holding back

That quick peck you give him? That's too chaste now, give him a DEEP kiss before he escalates it by grabbing both sides of your head and pressing harder against you until your coworker backs away

"Bastard better stay away, else I'll-"

"Okay, I think you've made your point Phillip"

If it doesn't work out, TRUST he will confront the guy in a dark parking lot and next time you're on your shift and wonder where the new guy is because he's late for his shift only for your boss to tell you he just quit

Makarov

FIRST, he'll pretend like he doesn't notice it, but he very obviously gives himself away

He'll be picking you up from work, because with the weather and all he doesn't want you to risk catching a cold, and when you walk out, your coworker who just so happens to clock out at the same time as you despite his shift ending an hour earlier than yours but he stayed behind hoping to walk with you

His eyes just stare at this guy through the black tinted car windows which cannot be seen through from the outside yet your coworker shivers making you believe it's this evening autumn air

Coworker is a bit disappointed and surprised when he sees you get into NOT THE DRIVER'S but the passenger seat of this expensive looking car because he was hoping to walk w/ you

Makarov doesn't even let you wave before he steps on that pedal, leaving the poor guy coughing in a cloud of smoke

THEN, it's obvious despite you telling him you barely interacted with this coworker that Makarov doesn't like it nor will he tolerate it

You quit a week later, he just reasoned that you shouldn't be working anyways

Keegan

I think you just notice when he's mad about something, like it bothers him enough to the point it feels like a thorn in his side but hasn't done anything about it yet

His jaw hardens, his hands clenched and in fists, slightly biting on his lower lip showing him in a pensive state

And when you ask him what's wrong he just shrugs, dismissing your inquiries because if he told you it wouldn't make sense

You're friends, not lovers, there shouldn't be a reason why he'd be mad if a guy does have underlying intentions about asking you out

These feelings that he believes are unrequited are no good for him, the longer he stays brooding, turning the thought over and over again feeling as if he's going obsessed and crazy over it to the point he's all tense and his actions are all repressed

Like he's holding you back, looking away when you turn to him and him staring at you when he thinks you're not noticing, all these things you notice but don't mention

It's driving him crazy and he's responding and giving curt answers to questions your colleague sends over text, phone calls or in person

"I just don't like the way he's talking to you, is all" makes it sound as if he were only looking out for you but it's obvious

König

Probably wouldn't even notice a guy was flirting with you, sorry but when in public he's less aware of smaller details in his surroundings, like he filters stuff out and goes on auto mode

You'd have to tug on his sleeve and when he FINALLY notices he just brushes the guy off like some bug on his shoulder, nothing big to worry about he'll go away soon

Sure, he doesn't like the idea of someone trying to take you away from him but all he does is keep your hand in his much bigger one and hold you extra tight :)

The only difference you'd notice is at home, he's a lot more clingy than usual, like a lap cat almost

Just laying on top of you, gently of course, falling asleep as he holds you, his mind off in a bliss as he knows you're there with him

Once you chose him he knows you're not going anywhere, he has that much trust in you <3

Horangi

Would laugh like it's some awful joke he was just told

Seriously, who would try that? Apparently that airhead who has excessive confidence thinking he could pull you, didn't he see the ring on your finger?

You're his fiancé(e), promised to him only, last time he checked it wasn't something someone else could try to bargain from him

The type to go "don't worry, I got this" while holding up a hand in front of your face, preventing you from taking further action

Next thing you know you see the poor, unfortunate soul walk out holding a tissue to his nose whilst Horangi emerges from behind with a smug smirk on his face, wiggling his eyebrows at you and asking what you would like for dinner

It was solved in less than 10 minutes, see? He's efficient

Nikto

For him, it's kind of like just disappointment, like he can feel his heart dropping slightly in his chest

Well, he couldn't be the ONLY one to find you attractive, he reasons, someone else must've noticed your charm, your kindness or something about you, things you've reserved just for him

But could that person reciprocate the quite acts of love he's given and dedicated to you? All that time?

Does the other person only glance over your features and not study them in depth? The soft curve of your lips when you smile, the eyes that shine for him...

Does the other person think of you more than just in a physically intimate setting? Surely, they'll never experience those acts of tender love like he does

And he feels like the luckiest guy in the world knowing he hasn't a reason to distrust in you

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feralforfrank · 11 months ago

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TASK FORCE 141 🌽 L!NKS

includes: ghost, gaz, soap, price / fem!reader

note warnings under the cut.

🧢 — gaz begs to film you during sex so he can have something of you while he's deployed. (little does he know the walls are extremely thin (if there are any) and your sweet moans reverberate. now the entire team wants to meet you!)

🚬 — when john is gone on solo missions, he trusts gaz to keep an eye on you, take care of anything you need. but john is gone for quite some time, you grow extremely needy. kyle updates him...thoroughly. (and if price cums harder hearing you whine kyle's name? then that's only for him to know.)

🧼👻 — blind dates are great, right? you expect one guy but two show up and in the end you're laying in their bed, with mohawk fucking your guts out and the beefy (scary-looking at first) one playing with your tits. cw: 3some

👻 — car sex with simon because you cannot resist each other to save your life and have to run out of whatever establishment you're in to fuck.

🧼 — this is so soap coded bc i know that man's dick is huge. that's it. that's the tweet.

🚬 — price coming home is always special because he pins you down on the bed and unloads weeks of frustration of not being close to you, all the while he's kissing you and whispering filthy things in your ear. (one of them being that he heard how loud you were with kyle, should we invite him back?)

🚬 — john fucks you like this after whatever social gathering you attended because you looked too pretty in that dress. (he whispers how he wanted to rip it off of you, crowd you in a closet and stuff you full of his cock right there.)

🚬 — mornings well spent with john.

🧼 — what is supposed to be a movie night with soap ends up being a messy makeout session and then this because the man can not keep his hands to himself.

🧼 — also very johnny coded, im a fat dick soap truther

👻 — simon loves shower sex. craves the inctimacy it provides. also, your moans are louder in here because you think the water conceals them and he loves seeing your boobs mushed against the glass. link 2

🚬 — he's just missed you so much. long periods of deployment with no contact make him very needy.

👻 — you ask ghost for the mask to stay on. who is he to deny you? cw: mask kink

🧼👻 — the video you receive after you text simon that you miss them.

🧼 — johnny loooves tits. doesn't care if they're big, small, heavy, light, or whatever. he. just. loves. boobs. i will die on that hill. cw: boob worship ig

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