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Task Force 141 and their pokemon

@ rainyrumblesscramble for the idea Disclaimer: I do not know much about pokemon but I thought this would be a fun idea

Simon (Ghost) Riley: Cubone (ground), Houndoom (dark/fire), Absol (Dark), Krookodile (dark/ground), Basculin (water) and Luxray (electric)

Johnny (Soap) McTavish: Joltik (electric), Abra (psychic), Sandslash (ground), Manectric (electric), bayleef (grass) and Furret (normal)

Kyle (Gaz) Garrick: Sawsbuck (normal/ground), Gastrodon (ground/water), Combee (bug/flying), Cacturne (grass/dark), Mawile (fairy/steel) and Mandibuzz (dark/flying)

John Price: Herdier (normal), Aggron (rock/steel), Buizel (water), Tauros (Blaze breed, fighting/fire), Thievul (dark) and Emboar (fire/fighting)

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my ultimate fantasy is to have a brain and body that allows me to enjoy being alive

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I just started moon knight and I swear to God if anything happens to that fish, I'm going to kill everyone and myself

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A lot of depressed queer energy going on here

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Johnny x waiter reader who works at one of those restaurants who the staff are supposed to be mean to customers

Anything? Is this?

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141 x Reader Soulmate AU

TW: Bad family relationships, Stalking 

I also try to write gender neutral, any feedback would be much appreciated. 

Having four red strings was never easy. No one else could see but when you told your parents you saw four, they made you swear that you would never tell anyone else. No one needed to know their child was a freak. So you hid it, hid it well, but your resentment towards your parents festered and grew until you were old enough to leave, eventually heading to London to study abroad, far away from your parents, ashamed of the truth and your friends, who never even knew the truth.

Your life was fairly uneventful given that you were basically constantly at school. It wasn’t until you were in a cafe, working on an essay that you noticed a small tug on your string. Looking up, you saw a behemoth of a man, wearing a black hoodie and sweatpants despite it being september. His size and striking blonde hair caught you off guard for a moment, you went to pack your things, wanting to go up to him, but when you look back up, he’s gone. You rush out onto the street but it’s like he disappeared. With extreme disappointment, you went back to your laptop, attempting to refocus, assuming it was a caffeinated hallucination, but your mind continued back to him. Little did you know, he saw you really well.

Despite being your soulmate, Simon was always cautious. After seeing you in that cafe that fateful day, he decided he’d scope you out. Going to a few bars you frequented and the cafe where you went when you had important assignments. After getting to know you (everything about you), Simon decided he had done a through enough surveillance to let the others in on you.

John was a little disappointed in Simon holding back some information but given Johnny and Gaz’s reaction of immediately wanting to meet you, he understood why Simon didn’t tell them right away. They watched you through a few cameras in the cafe and street while they were on leave, Simon loving how you looked at any tall blonde man with hope in your eyes. He’ll be there soon, love. 

Once they got back from deployment, they decided that they would wait for you to go out instead of tracking your string, much to Johnny’s disappointment. As soon as they notice you at a bar nearby however, they get dressed up semi nicely (AKA not in a hoodie and sweatpants), heading there immediately. They sat in a semi circular table in the back of the pub, watching you as you had your usual friday drink after a hard week of classes. John bought you another drink and as you looked around confused, the red strings and the striking blonde caught your attention immediately. You almost choked on your drink seeing the bastard in the cafe, not to mention his three other very hot friends and your soulmates at the table. I knew I didn’t imagine you, you thought, standing up and rushing over to the table, Johnny and Gaz beaming, and even a small smile from Simon and John. They knew you were going to be trouble and they loved it.

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Sugar baby reader x 141 (ghoap poly at the end)

TW: Age Gap, nsfw below the cut. Daddy kink/fauxcest, tracking/stalking

I also try to write gender neutral, any feedback would be much appreciated. 

Being an international student at the university of London was fun but also challenging. Being far away from family and not to mention the cost of attending and living in London. Finding work while already on a student visa had made you cry one too many times, so with your tail tucked between your legs, you decided to try being a sugar baby, though it’s not like you had much dignity to lose after being on tumblr for so long. Making the profile was easy, using a fake name and putting some photos of yourself in sexy outfits or nude but making sure your face was not in any of the photos. It took a few days, scrolling through messages that seemed too personal to stumble upon a basically blank account. He was older than you by about 10 years but didn’t say how old he was exactly. His profile picture was absent from any photos, even his profile picture was just a black circle. Ghost was the only name on the profile but he made it clear in his message that all he wanted was a few videos and photos, never wanting to meet up or do anything personal, which was a lot less intimidating than some of the other requests you received so you did as he asked. You’d send him photos, posed in various lewd positions, often wearing black or white and wearing chokers that he had requested. The money was nice but his communication was inconsistent, sometimes hearing from him a few times a day or waiting weeks in between messages so you decided it was time to get a second sugar daddy.

The second one you found interest in made you think he was a total catfish. He was young, not much older than you and a total smokeshow if his pictures were to be true. The only thing that made you a bit more nervous about Kyle (If that’s even your real name) was that he wanted to meet you in person and have physical contact and with all your uni assignments you hadn’t been intimate with anyone in a hot minute. You wondered if you should even go through with it but Kyle reassured you that he’d pay you before meeting and that you wouldn’t have to do anything at first. “Think of it as a date, a trial run,” he suggested so you agreed, dressing in your nicest casual first date outfit and meeting him at a cafe not far from the university campus. He was even hotter in person somehow and he was actually really sweet and paid you what he said he would, though it was less than Ghost but Kyle made up for it plenty with the sex. Going over to his flat when he requested. You soon learned he really liked eye contact during sex, putting you in a mating press, which you knew you were not getting out when you saw him shirtless for the first time. It was all exciting and made you eager for more, plus the money was great so why not?

The third man was much older, nearly twice your senior, but he was handsome and he was willing to pay more than Kyle and Ghost were offering. Despite the age gap, he was a true gentleman, taking you to a fancy restaurant for your first meet up, paying for your dinner. John, as you would come to learn, was much larger than Kyle but just as handsome with some spots of grey in his beard. He didn’t correct the waiter when he commented how sweet it was for your father to take you out to such a nice place and given that he was paying you, you just smiled and nodded, definitely making John eager. Once you left the restaurant though, he wouldn’t even respond to John anymore, simply stating that it was “no way to talk to your father.” which soon spilled over to you calling him dad or daddy in bed. He was rougher than Kyle but still made sure not to hurt you when you had sex.

The last man you took on was Johnny. Your confidence and time management skills had widely improved, still keeping track of your three clients before deciding to take on more of a challenge. Johnny was pushy, affectionate and wanted a lot of your time. This time you skipped the first date, meeting up with Johnny at his place and having a lot of sex. You thought Kyle and John had quite the stamina but apparently you had no frame of reference given Johnny’s eagerness to show off, putting you in a headlock and all kinds of positions he could hold you down in. But all good things don't last forever. Deciding to set up an early morning meeting with Johnny and a call in the afternoon with Ghost, something you had never done before because you usually wanted to give the boys their own time and space. Only problem, which you soon found out, was that Johnny promised and promised and promised to let you out on time but hearing him beg for one more in that hot scottish accent got you a bit too carried away and soon you missed Ghost’s call. Ghost was a patient man for a lot of things but when you had made such an effort to be on time for your previous calls, he decided something wasn’t right. Ghost had known who you were the moment you showed your face to him, quietly stalking your social media and friends to watch from afar, so he knew where you were immediately and he was grinning from ear to ear under his mask as soon as the familiar flat of his scottish friend showed up on the map.

Ghost entered the flat as you and Johnny were finishing up, Johnny having given him a key a long time ago, and with you two being so loud, you certainly didn’t hear him. It wasn’t til you felt a hand around your throat that you opened your eyes, finding a strange man above you. You nearly jumped, Johnny cumming as he looked up and smirked? “Hey Lt.” He said casually as ever. “Hello you naughty minx.” The familiar voice causes your eyes to widen. “Wondering when I’d get to meet you.”

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Firefighter 141 X Reader

Firefighter 141 x Reader

Reader is implied to be plus sized/heavier

I also try to write gender neutral, any feedback would be much appreciated. Warning: Abrupt Ending

Moving to a new town halfway across the world was a bit of a jump but a welcome one nonetheless. Despite the rain and clouds, there were plenty of things nice about London, such as your view right across the fire station. Working from home did have its benefits and maybe having your desk placed in the window across the way was on purpose, who's to say? Along with your daily work, taking walks around the neighborhood also allowed you to see them up close and even in action a few times. And even when you don’t think they’re paying attention to someone like you, they’re watching just as closely.

It was a small town and as soon as Johnny noticed the moving truck and an attractive thing across the way, he was eager to pounce, but Price was smarter, holding Johnny back a bit, although it did not stop him showing off when he was washing the truck or running practice drills. The others had been a bit more cautious, scoping you out and watching your routine closely, deciding they’d let you come to them. Eventually you did, much to their delight, although only a few months after you had properly settled in. Ending up with some extra pastries from baking, you decided you might as well drop them off to your lovely neighbors. It took only a few minutes from stepping into the fire station to be greeted by the most handsome you might have ever seen. He wasn’t bad looking from far away but seeing him up close and personal got your heart racing. Introducing yourself, although a bit shaky and shy, handing the pastries to a man who’s name you soon learned was Kyle but the other two who entered the room called him Gaz. Speaking of which, the other two were taller than Gaz, older by a few years given what you could tell given the other one almost always wore his helmet. Gaz introduced you to Simon, AKA Ghost, and Price, their chief. They were all muscular, easy to tell from their hand shakes and seeing them during their drills.

 Johnny entered quicker than your eyes and brain seemed to process, the youngest of them given the energy and age of his facial features. Johnny was quick to thank you for the pastries and even offered to give you a tour of the fire station, which you gladly accepted (only after making sure it was ok about 4 times)

From then on, it was easy, dropping by once or twice a week and offering pastries or whatever food you had leftover, quick to be taken by the men before you. You’d chat for a few moments, Johnny showing off whatever scars he had gotten, eager when you fussed over them before you disappeared again. So when it came time to seriously start preparing for their fire fighting routines and inspections, it was an easy choice to ask you to help out, along with a few other civilians. Giving you all cards and putting you in a mock house to practice. It was incredible seeing them each take turns from running point and each of them making sure to get a turn to help you of course, lifting you with ease that no one else has ever done before. They of course thanked you with a box of their own food for once, Soap dropping off some of his mother’s recipe and a little card with their numbers Always yours-141

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Next COD Fic Idea

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Hacker Reader x 141 Poly

TW: Stalking, Theft, Pervy Soap (but reader is kind of into it)

Credit to @beloveds-embrace for the inspo

I also tried to write gender neutral, many feedback would be much appreciated. 

Being recruited was the easy part. You had been caught up in all kinds of social justice from exposing corporations to government cover ups, however, you could only evade for so long.  Laswell had been looking for a hacker and given that your punishment was either jail or working for the military, it was a bit of an easy choice. 

The hard part was dealing with the team. Laswell and her wife were nice, welcoming even but you couldn’t quite say the same for the others. Price didn’t want a new team member, content with the three underlings who caused him enough trouble, and he didn’t want to admit that he wasn’t the best with technology. Ghost didn’t trust you. They were never supposed to physically meet you, a demand you had in your work contract to be remote and never seen, a silent player behind the camera. It made him burn with distrust and worry. Soap was, well, conflicted? He was excited to be getting a new team member, but never getting to see them did make his invisible dog ears and tail droop with a big pout on his face. Gaz was also conflicted but for different reasons. He thought it was nice to have a new coworker, especially one that could cover their digital tracks in the age of the internet, but the lack of contact and warmth from you made him feel slightly off put

So they did what any team would, work together to find you. It was hard and it took them a couple weeks, not wanting to trip any of your sensors or alarms given that you were already on high alert working with the military. Unfortunately for you, once these men put their minds on something it was too late. What they hadn’t expected to find was you. You were cute? A lot softer than what they were expecting given what little information Laswell and Price had given them. And thus began their little game, basically stalking you. Once they found you and figured a way into your system, they began watching you all the time. Little did they know you wanted them to. After figuring out what they were doing a week or two into knowing them, it was obvious they wanted your attention so you let them have it, slowly leading them right into the path you wanted. After letting them watch you, which you had to admit was more of a turn on then you expected, you set your next clue. A small security camera outside your flat. All your other cameras were inside but this one gave the boys just enough information to find out where you would be.

You weren’t surprised the next time you went out on your regularly scheduled grocery run to find that your underwear was gone, mostly like Johnny’s doing given the search history he hadn’t even bothered to try and hide. The next part was even easier, cut the video feeds and the boys would come fleeing, almost too predictably. “Hello boys,”

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Retiring John Price because he has a heart attack when you're riding him

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No thots

Just fucking Nik in his helicopter and having to be silent since his coms are on