âSimon, you need to promise me you wonât get madâŠâ you said as you looked at him from the opposite side of the couch.
his brows furrowed as he looked at you, âCanât promise, love.â
you nibbled your lip, picking at the skin on your cuticles before finally spitting it out. âI have a crush on someone!â
youâve seen Simon in many ways - when heâs angry, sad, happy, horny and that beautiful look he gave you when he saw you on your wedding day, but nothing wouldâve ever prepared you for the look you got when you said that. He looked like you hit his heart a thousand times. âYâwhat?â
âI- I have a crushâŠand the problem is, I canât stop staring and thinking heâs the most handsome guy. And when he stared back at me, I got butterflies and felt myself blush.â
He sat quietly, listening to you as you rambled on about your new crushâŠat least you were telling him and not cheating.
You let out a small sigh, âHe makes me nervous and giddy; not nervous in a bad way, but nervous in a âI just want him to lean in and kiss meâ kinda way. Like, âHey, my phone buzzed and I hope itâs himâ kinda way. And when I get ready to go out, I struggle to find the perfect outfit because I wanna look just rightâŠâ
that feeling of comfort he once had with you, his wife, was just fading away so easily. After all the shit that had happened to him, you were the last one he thought would do this to him. He stood up and ran a hand through his hair, shaking his head and walking off to the front door.
you got up and ran over to him, grabbing his arm. âSi, where are you going?â You looked at him, trying to figure out what made him upset.
âAway. Let yâhave yer time with your new lad.â His voice was stern and full of venom. But it only got worse when he saw you crack a smile.
âSimonâŠno, lovie, I was talking about you! Youâre the guy I have a crush onâŠand I know itâs gushy, but I feel like a teenager again every time I look at you. Itâs your fault for being so handsome.â Your voice gentle as you cupped his face and pressed little butterfly kisses to his cheeks and nose.
he could do nothing but stand there dumbfounded. âYâneed tâfind a better way of sayinâ shit, doll. Thought ye were bout to leave meâŠâ his voice got softer when he said that last bit.
your eyes softened, knowing how it sounded to him. You sank to your knees and pressed small kisses to his sweatpant clad thighs, earning a small groan from him. âWhaâre you doinâ love?â
âApologizingâŠâ you said, staring up at him through your lashes as you pulled his sweats down.
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The best part about having a boyfriend in the military was having him home with you again after a long mission.
Simon was panting softly over you and his broad shoulders blocked your view, pumping in and out of you slowly to let you both savour the moment. You quiet whimpers and gasps echoed through the room as your legs remained wrapped around his waist and hands pawing at his back. When his movements stopped, his head dropping to your shoulder, you had to stop and focus on what was happening.
you thought that he had finished - if he did, that was okay! But it was just quicker than usual. âSimon? Honey, did you cum? Itâs okay if you did, I can just-..â
your words were cut off when he shook his head against your shoulder. Your hands went into his hair and gently scratched at his scalp, pressing gentle kisses to his cheek. Inside, you could feel his cock soften slowly, his body still on yours as he kept his head on your shoulder.
âMâsorry, lovieâŠâ his soft words echoed through the room as he went to try and continue his previous actions. Your hand went to grasp his, shaking your head as you wrapped your arms around him to hold him closer.
âShhhâŠdonât worry, Si. Okay? Letâs just cuddle, yeah? We donât have to have sex.â Your words were comforting, allowing him to relax completely with you. His body was pressed against yours as you kept scratching his scalp.
who needs sex when you have a big bear to cuddle?
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I'm begging for more sub königđđđđđđđđđđđđđđ on my knees, hands clasped together, sitting on my heels, looking up, begging.
I like when you beg
so after a long day of walking around on base, your feet were absolutely killing you. You could feel the blisters forming as you waddled to your front door. Opening it, you were greeted with silence, which at the moment was all you wanted. You dropped your stuff somewhere on the floor and walked to the couch.
a while later, you could hear heavy footsteps. The couch sunk from weight by your feet and then you felt strong hands pull them into his lap. You open your eyes to see König holding your feet in his lap as he gently massaged them.
âDoes it hurt, liebling?â He asked quietly as his fingers massaged the sore muscle of the bottoms of your feet.
âMm, noâŠyouâre being such a good boyâŠâ you praise him quietly, reaching down to squeeze his thigh.
but of course a massage wasnât enough, so you made your dirty boy eat you out until you came. Your juices and cum was everywhere, on his face, your thighs, the leather couch. You hated messes, so you made him clean it up.
âThatâs it, good boy. Lick up mommyâs cum, baby. Youâre not allowed to leave until itâs spotless. Understand?â You ask as you caress his head, licking the couch that was drenched with your cum.
He nodded, eyes making contact with yours as he dragged his tongue across the couch, through your cum.
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âHow are you my spooky scary skeleton?â You ask with a smile as you kiss Simon.
âExcuse me?â He canât help but to just blink at you dumbfounded.
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your boyfriend Simon gets home from a mission, and heâs very clearly tired and exhausted from the whole day. The main mission was to catch Makarov and lock him up for good. Sadly, the mission went wrong and they didnât catch him, and that means Simon has been on edge ever since.
you were trying to get him to fall asleep, but nothing worked. Thatâs when you instructed him to lie on his tummy, and he did so. You started massaging his shoulders, squeezing and massaging the sore and tight muscles. He let out small groans when he felt the tension release. Your hands gently grazed over his shoulders after, gently gliding over his shoulders in a gentle and steady motion. But when he felt your fingertips dance over his shoulders, he had to ask.
âWhaâre you doinâ, lovie?â He asked in a relaxed manner, voice slightly muffled my the pillow.
âIâm making pizzaâŠâ you mumbled quietly as you did gentle chopping motions over his shoulders. âAdding some green peppersâŠâ you said as you continued the motion. You pressed your finger tips to different spots on his shoulder in a dotting motion, âI like olives, so Iâm gonna add someâŠâ
as you continued your motions, a small smile broke out on his lips. These were the moments he missed and loved with you. These weird yet comforting moments that made his day better. âSo âm your pizza?â He asked quietly, smile evident in his voice.
your soft hum of approval made him chuckle, a sound that always made you smile. His eyes started to droop and you repeated the motions a few more time, eventually fully falling asleep.
âNow I gotta put it in the oven.â You said as you pulled the cover over his bare back and laid beside him, nuzzling into his side. You could hear his gentle and even breaths and you pressed a kiss to his cheek.
âPizzaâs doneâŠâ
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Going shopping with sub!konig who has a remote controlled cock ring on :)
more sub! König
when you suggested that he wear a cock ring to the mall, he agreed, thinking it was just a usual cock ring. Of course heâd agreed to stuff like this before, so he had no problem with doing it again. But when you were walking down the isles in Sephora, he felt a light buzzing in his pants, thinking it was just his phone. When he grabbed his phone to see the notification, he was met with nothing! Thatâs when there was an extreme vibration that made his knees go weak and make him grab his crotch to squeeze his hardening dick. He walked over to you and you could already see the arousal in his eyes, he pawed at your waist and brought you to him.
âSchatzâŠsomething doesnât feel righ-âŠâ he was cut off as he groaned quietly and placed his head on your shoulder, gently grinding on your thigh.
You patted his head, knowing what he was talking about. Your poor, pathetic boy was going to lose his mind in a few minutes. âKeep quiet and donât cum. If you can manage that, Iâll give you a reward when we get home.â
He let out a breathy moan into your ear as he nodded. âOkayâŠâ
You cupped his cock through his pants and gave him a stern look, âOkay, who?â
âO-okay, mommyâŠâ he panted, trailing after you as you kept walking around the store.
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pathetic! König is my all time favourite
like this man is laying in bed asleep with you and he wakes up in the middle of the night, whimpering and pawing at your shirt. You wake up and look at him groggily, heâs looking at you with his baby blue eyes, pulling at your shirt.
âN-needâŠneed yâtitâŠâ he begs quietly, pulling your shirt up.
when you pull it all the way off, heâs latched onto your nipple like a leach! Heâs sucking away and biting softly, licking at your sore and abused nipples. The poor colonel couldnât sleep unless he was sucking on your nipple. He would lazily grind his cock onto your thigh as he sucked, your hand gripping his hair, letting him know you still have the power. When his hips start to stutter, you whisper praise into his ear.
âGood boy. Such a dirty boy that needs to cum to sleep. Such a pathetic slut.â
your degrading words made him cum in his boxers, allowing you to feel the slick and white seed paint his boxers. He ended up falling asleep still sucking your nipple, heâd be in a world of punishment tomorrow for waking you up to get off and not even take care of you.
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Pervert! Neighbour! König X Neighbour! Reader
when getting your new house, you didnât expect to be living next to some hot military man. Oh no. It was quite the opposite actuallyâŠthis was like a once in a lifetime opportunity! So when you saw the almost inhuman, tall man getting mail from his mailbox, you almost toppled over.
now, now- of course youâve tried to talk to him! But sadly, your words get caught in your throat and you play it off as if youâre doing something else! Stupid. So after a while, you stopped trying, giving up and trying to get on with your daily life. So when doing chores, you played your music loudly, eventually getting distracted by the song and completely forgetting about the mopping that had to be done. You swung your hips, getting low to the floor, whipping your hair around, doing dramatic movements that made you feel like a hot bitch. But when the song ended and you grabbed the mop again, you nearly jumped out of your skin when you saw the tall man staring at you through his window with a dazed look on his face. He smiled at you and gave a small wave, walking off so he was out of view. Your face was covered with blush as you grabbed your mop and vowed silently to never do that again.
Meanwhile, your lovely next door neighbour König, vowed silently to himself that he would ask you out one dayâŠand also not jack off to you swaying your hips like that as he imagined you riding him. I mean, he came hard, of course he looked dazed!
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Imagine Ghost with a reader that is studying astronomy, and after a long day of being in base, he comes home to you sitting at your desk and writing notes in your notebook. As he takes off his gear and mask he sits on the bed behind you and you grab your notebook, climbing over to him to show him all the things youâve accomplished today, while letting him rest his head on you chest.
I believe heâs a great listener, so he would listen to you babble about what you learned in class today or about the new stars you read about. But you always talked about your favourite star, Rigel. He never knew why you liked it so much, never knew if heâd ever find out. But he was always glad to listen.
âAnd the largest of these shells on Betelgeuse has a radius of nearly 7.5 light-years!â You exclaimed excitedly to Simon as you looked down, seeing the poor Lieutenant passed out on your chest. A fond smile pulled on your lips and you ran your fingers through his cropped blond hair, opening up your notebook and scribbling down something.
âSleep well, my Rigel.â
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Street racer!Simon that caught sight of you when you went to one of the races with your friends to support her boyfriend, instantly catching his attention - who just so happens to be the opposing racer.
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HEAR ME OUTTT!! nerd!konig trying hard to focus on his work while you blow him off under his deskâŠđ
now, when I heard this, I almost immediately thought of the poor guy flunking the assignment he was doing just because of you
poor nerd!König was sitting at his desk, finishing up an assignment that was due the next day. You sat on his bed, bored as can be before deciding to allow yourself to have fun and tease your little smarty pants. You cannot tell me that nerd!König would not be letting out the breathiest and loudest whines ever; he would be throwing his head back with shaking thighs and bringing his hands down to press onto his pelvis as if that would do something.
now letâs say you were a little mean to him, you would take your mouth off of his swollen and leaking cock just to stare at him sternly. âKeep working or you donât get to cum.â He would sob softly and nod mumbling âyes mommy/daddyâ and continue working. Now nerd!König canât think, when his mommy/daddy is sucking his cock, he goes stupid. So when you come home and see him crying, you ask him what happened. He shows you his 58% he got on the assignment and you giggle a little before getting down on your knees, âLet mommy/daddy make it up to you.â
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husband!Simon trying to induce labour naturally with you in the hospital by fucking you nice and slow, telling you how good you are for bringing your baby into the world.
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whatâre you horny folk into? Hm? đ€šđ€š
I really wanna write something for pathetic/sub CoD men, but my brain is dry asfđđ
Iâm on my knees begging you, please give me some ideas, I need to write for these whiny and needy menđđ
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yeah, so yâall know that scene from SIX when Joe and his wife go to the fertility clinic and he has to give a sperm sample but canât get hard and his wife helps him?? Yea? Well imagine that, but imagine youâre getting the scan, and youâre scared of the long stick that goes in you - but lovely Price is there to make his girl nice and calm đ„° Iâm a whore for price
you and price had been planning on starting a family soon. He was wanting to retire and that meant he could relax at home with you and fill you up with his seed until you were pregnant. But to be safe, the two of you wanted to go and get checked to make sure everything was good and there wouldnât be any problems conceiving. Price was told to go and get a sperm sample of himself, while you were told to get an ultrasound to make sure your uterus was functioning properly to hold a baby.
now, yes, you wouldâve been fine doing this yourself! But holy fuck, WHEN DID THE THING GET SO LONG? You flat out refused to have that go in you (and it wasnât helping that the doctor was being a lil bitchy towards you), you just did not feel comfortable having the scan. So there you were, sat in the private room, feeling tears burn your eyes as you felt stupid for being scared. You wiped at your tears, jumping when you heard a gentle knock on the door. âYou in there, doll?â You heard your husbandâs voice from the other side of the door. Wiping your tears quickly, you answered. âYeah, Iâm..Iâm in âere.â He opened the door and quickly closed it behind him, seeing the glossiness of your eyes. He grabbed the chair and sat beside you, grabbing your hand to calm you.
âWant to tell me why yer cryinâ love?â He asked softly, running a hand through your hair. The pink went to your cheeks when he asked, adding to the embarrassment you felt. âSâ stupidâŠthe ultrasound thing is really long and the doctor wasnât being very patient and- andâŠI got scaredâŠâ you spoke defeatedly. Your husband paused, standing up from the chair and standing between the leg propers, placing his hands on your knees. âItâs too big, yeah? Scared my poor girl.â His voice was low, the voice that always made your knees go weak and wobbly. Whimpering quietly, you nodded, âMâsorryâŠI donât usually have any issues. I donât know why-â he cut you off.
âLove, thereâs no need to apologize. Yâjust need to be taken cared of, hm?â His big hands slowly pushed the gown up to expose your heat to him. He slipped his hands between your legs and gently played with your clit. He circled his fingers around it, applying just the right amount of pressure to make you whine. âShh, quiet, doll. Canât let the doctors hear you now, can we?â He teased, pressing soft kisses to your cheeks as his fingers worked at your swollen bud. Once you were ready, he slipped in two finger. The stretch made you almost cry out, gripping onto his bicep to stabilize yourself. âJ-âŠJohnâŠ.canâtâŠâ you whined as your head fell back. He grinned and pressed his lips to yours, âSâalright, love. Cum fâme.â
his fingers pumped in and out of you, bringing you to the peak of your orgasm. He didnât stop until you were satisfied and resting limply in the examination chair. He grabbed some tissue and wiped you up, cleaning away the evidence of what youâd done, sitting beside you in the chair again. The doctor returned about ten minutes later, sitting in her stool, asking if you were ready to try again. When you nodded, you got a reassuring squeeze on the hand from Price. When the tool was brought out again, you squeezed his hand and looked at him, he leaned closer to you, pressing kisses against your temple. âYouâre doin so well, doll. Look at ye, takin it so good.â He whispered praise in your ear to make it easier as well. The examination was done quickly, leaving you to get dressed again, as you walked out, price leaned down to press a kiss to your lips. âLetâs go home now, yeah? Gotta show my good girl how well she did. See if she can take somethinâ even bigger.â
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Please tell us you have some thoughts on enemy!ghost hate fucking reader
love ur work so much wish I could pick ur brain (endearing)
please pick my brainđ
hate is passion, so that means hate sex is full of passion. I mean - it takes a lot out of a person to hate someone else! Sooo, Simon hate fucking you after seeing that you almost got shot- OOOFFF
this man would be rutting into you from behind, fisting your hair in his right hand while his left is around your throat, pulling you back into him. Heâs fucking into you like heâs trying to drill a hole through you. Of course, youâre an absolute mess, cum dripping down your thighs, sweat lightly gracing your skin, and that intoxicating blush that litters your cheeks.
"This is all youâre good for, just a hole for me to fuck. Beinâ all useless out on field, canât fucking keep yourself safe. Stupid little girl." The things heâs saying to you as he brings you closer to your climax makes you insane! You can hear his low and guttural grunts as his thrusts begin to become sloppy. He was close. With a few more thrusts and the feeling of the chub at the bottom of his abdomen slapping against your lower back and ass drives you over the edge.
he isnât very keen on giving you aftercare after. He pulls on his uniform once again as you laid on the bed naked and shivering. He would catch glances at you, unmoving and silent, once fully dressed though, he would crouch on the foot beside your bed. He gripped your jaw tightly making you look at him. âNever put yourself in a position like that again.â
when he left, you felt alone. But there was an odd feelingâŠhis words, the way he fucked youâŠthere was passion. And passion was a dangerous thing, it was something that could be lost in just a few seconds.
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I can imagine you getting home from work or running errands and the house is empty. You call out âRiley?â and the sweetest German shepherd pops out, holding his squeaky toy in his mouth, followed by a tall and broad military man.
âYes, love?â
this popped into my head and I just love dog Riley and Simon Riley
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heheđ€ TF-141 + König saying things in the bedroom with you
Price: âTake your clothes off. Right now.â(yes cap) âItâs my thigh or nothing, Iâm not helping you get off.â âCome one more time for me, I know youâve got it in you.â
Soap: âI wonât apologize for marking you up, everyone should know youâre taken.â âYouâre still horny? Didnât I fuck you hard enough last night?â âYouâre so in for it when we get home.â
Ghost: âDo I look like Iâm messing around? Do I look like I wonât punish you?â âSlowly, baby, Iâm not going anywhere.â âBeg for it.â
Gaz: âMy baby, you did so well.â âI said Iâd take care of you, did you think I wouldnât follow through on that?â âLook how good you take it.â
König: âDid you come already?â âI want it. I want to taste you.â âWhat makes you think Iâm going to fuck you?â
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