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man I need to gargle that fictional man's nut

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Darling.... Guess who's back from jail?!

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I better start seeing some Adler x Stitch content IMMEDIATELY.

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Omg! Hudson!

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Another gift for the exchange for the prompt “Stuck in a wall”

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the first encounter

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This clip is making me insane I cant help but look at it like a deer staring down an F-150 going 95 down the interstate

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Is HoodStroke a ship name? It's a good ship name. See Jason this is what happens when you hire a professional.

Uncropped on the bsky

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Into You

Frank Woods x Mila (CoD Bell)

Warnings: sensuality (I think that's right? There's no sex but it's clear it's gonna happen)

I am working on the requests, I promise. But Mila would not leave me ALONE about Frank's hair until I wrote this so here you go. I'm a very slow writer until I'm not lol.

It was only a few moments after he slipped from his chair back into bed that she began to stir. Mila was always a light sleeper and Frank had expected her to notice him coming back to bed. He had hoped he could avoid waking her fully so he stayed still to see what she would do.

“Frank,” She said softly, his name a contented hum on her lips. Then she scooted closer to him, wrapping her arms around him. The feeling of her skin against his gave him a little thrill, as it always had. Even after all these years.

She pressed her lips against the back of his neck. At least she wasn’t upset with him for leaving the bed in the middle of the night. He knew it hurt her when she’d wake up to find him gone. Sleeping on the cot in the briefing room instead of their warm bed together. Her fingers combed through his hair, the tips cold against his warm skin. She ran cold he ran hot. It’s how they were.

Then she stopped suddenly and made a curious sound. He wondered what had grabbed her attention. Her fingers sifted through his hair as if examining something.

“What?” Frank asked after a moment. But she didn’t respond. He felt the bed shift as she sat up. He rolled onto his back to look at her, appreciating the way the moonlight skimmed over her body. The cool light highlighted just the edge of her naked form.

“I didn’t see it before,” She said. Her fingers were still in his hair, though his head hand her hand pinned down against his pillow. “What?” He asked again, a little irritated that she hadn’t answered him yet. “It must be the stress, but you’re going gray in the back-” “Oh come on, Mila. Don’t remind me-” “No it’s cute!” She insisted. “Cute? No guy wants to hear that.” “Ok ok,” She said, rolling her eyes. “It’s sexy. Whatever.” “You like that?” “You know I do. Let me look,” She said, pulling on his shoulder to get him to turn over. “No! Come on, go to sleep.”

She frowned and then threw a leg over his hips. He should have been expecting this. She planted her hands on either side of his head. Frank took in a breath as he looked up at her. He couldn’t help but wonder what she was still doing with him. It’s not something he’d say out loud, knowing she’d only ask him what he was doing with her. It was part of why they worked, he supposed.

“Any excuse, huh?” Frank asked with a chuckle. He trailed his fingers along her bare thighs. Mila let out a sensuous hum in response as she rolled her hips against him. She ran her fingers through his hair again. Then she leaned forward, pressing her body into him. Her lips met his and she kissed him deeply. Her fingers curled in his hair giving it the slightest tug.

“Gray hairs, huh?” Frank said when she pulled out of the kiss and moved down to his neck. “Always surprises me what you’re into.”

“I’m into you,” She said, her lips brushing his neck as she spoke.

He placed his hand under her chin, angling her head so he could kiss her. Then he cradled her face in his hands, holding her head in place as he kissed her long and slow. She moaned into his mouth in a way that told him they weren’t going to get much sleep that night.

“I’m glad you came back to bed,” She said. “Yeah me, too.”

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Numbers Woods - Titanic Might Emote 😘

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Chronological Black Ops campaign mission timeline reference and notes I made for fic writing. Black Ops 6 included. Feel free to use, no credit needed.

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Recent Commission for @billyrusso

(Yes that is Frank & Mila!) And this could be your OTP when I open up commissions!

Reblogs always appreciated

Spicier version below the cut

Or you could have a spicier version like this if you join my Patreon 👀

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When am I going to get a Call of Duty romance option

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manifesting me rendering and finishing this wip 🙏🙏🙏

blood TW???? how should i properly put warnings on this app, idk🚬 sorry guys im disconnected from reality at all times

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[breathes heavily] some spare woods/bell; strangers getting caught in the rain

Frank shifted to the side as a woman dashed under the small doorway he had taken refuge from the rain in.

"What a day to forget my coat at work," The woman muttered, wrapping her arms around herself and looking up at the sky.

He saw that she was shivering, so he removed his bomber jacket and handed it to her.

"I couldn't-"

"Yeah, you could. You're soaked," Frank tossed it over her shoulders and shrugged, "I run hot anyway."

"Thanks, " She said as she put her arms through the jacket. She looked him over before pointing to a bar across the street and smiling said, "You know, it would be better to wait out the rain in there. Can I buy you a drink?"

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