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prompts: 18, 23… w/ Soap, any length is fine!! have a good day!

The Other Woman

a/n : HI! here's the 1/4 post of the week. it was supposed to be out yesterday but my grandad has been emitted back into hospital and I went to visit him yesterday but he's still himself and was cracking all kinds of jokes <3 ANYWAY,here's the angst!! i did 3 alternate endings which include: 1. Forgiving Soap with potential to get back together (i personally wouldn't), 2. Getting with someone else (cue jealous Soap!), 3. Not forgiving Soap, never getting back together (angst ending!)

Summary: Recently a new nurse had been hired on the 141 base but it seems Johnny has taken a liking to her… maybe a bit too much 

Content: Arsehole Soap, Cheating, ANGST ANGST ANGST!, tears, no comfort (a little from Price), typical dad Price, swearing, tears

Pairing(s): John 'Soap' MacTavish x reader (established), Alejandro Vargas x reader (ending 2)

Word count (main chunk): 1.5k

(main chunk & ending 1): 2.3k

(main chunk & ending 2): 2.0k

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He’s doing it again.

Johnny was flirting with the nurse for what felt like the 20th time today and it wasn’t even noon. It was clear to tell he was charming her with the way he leaned in with his hand resting on her arm while her cheeks were flushed. Like how yours would flush whenever Johnny would compliment you.

This had been going on for the past month, ever since Price hired the girl to be their new nurse. After the first few interactions you witnessed of Johnny and the nurse, you brushed it off considering that when you and Johnny were alone, he’d be just as attentive and sweet as before and assured you that he’s very much in love with every inch of you. Yet as soon as Johnny began distancing himself from you and began to get closer to the nurse, your concerns and suspicions grew with every lingering touch, over affectionate comments and constant whispering. He even missed your anniversary which was 2 nights ago.

It could just be paranoia. The entirety of The 141 told you ‘Johnny’s a loyal and honest man’ and that he would never do anything like cheat on you. Despite all that, you still went to Price to voice your thoughts about Johnny's new found obsession with the cute nurse. However it didn’t end the way you wanted.

There was hope that you were just going insane. It wouldn’t be surprising that given the horrors you’d seen, you might lose a bit of your composure and stability. There was hope that Johnny was still very much in love with you and these interactions with the nurse were purely friendly.

While you rambled on to Price about how you felt and if he thought any different, he gave you a telling look. A look which seemed like he knew something you didn’t but couldn’t muster up the words or courage to tell you.

Unknown to you, Price had seen Johnny 2 nights before making out with the nurse and wandering into one of the empty meeting rooms. It didn’t take a genius to figure out what they were up to.

“Price? Is everything okay?”

“y/n… Johnny slept with her.” ————————

You couldn’t sleep that night. Completely restless and distraught about the news you’d received from your captain about your boyfriend. How could he?

How long had this been going on?

The rest of The 141 were having a relaxed night together but you sloped off, not wanting to engage in a fake happy conversation with whoever came up to you. You tried getting some sleep an hour in but it was near enough impossible so now you were keeping yourself occupied in your small room, reading through the files of an upcoming mission which you were soon going on that required going down to Los Almas to meet Colonel Alejandro Vargas and Sergeant Rodolfo Parra.

All while you were occupied, Johnny was stumbling around from person to person, babbling absolute nonsense as a result of the amount of scotch he’d just had. Price was glaring right at him.

Just hours prior, Price cradled you against his chest in an attempt to calm your sobs down. Soldiers are meant to be strong but even Price couldn’t blame your breakdown from learning about Johnny's secret. Safe to say that Price was livid at the fact that Johnny was prancing around acting like everything was okay and that he was as good as gold. Price’s anger only heightened when Johnny made his way towards him, a smile plastered across his face.

“Captain! Want a drink?” Johnny asked, his voice piercing Price’s ears. Hoping he’d get the message, Price stared dead eyed into Johnny's. Since he was slightly drunk, Johnny mistook Price’s anger for friendly banter. He swung his arm around the captains shoulders and leaned into his ear.

“What’s gotten into you, sir? Lookin’ like you want me 6 feet under” Soap chuckled which was the last straw for Price. He knocked Soaps arm off of him and grabbed him by his shirt to drag him to the quieter side of the room.

“I hope you know how disappointed I am in you, Sergeant. Don’t even try to block out what you did to your girlfriend.” Price sneered, his anger evident in his tone of voice. Johnny stared blankly at his captain, dumbfounded. Never had he heard the captain have such venom in his voice before, especially towards someone in his team.

“What are you talking about sir?”

“Just this afternoon, I had your girlfriend come into my office with worries about you being unfaithful. Not sure if you noticed me the other night, John… kissing someone who wasn’t y/n and pulling her into the empty briefing room.” As soon as those words fell on Johnny's ears, his eyes widen with fear evident in his gaze. Price was outraged.

He could still picture the look on your face when he informed you that Johnny had cheated. The way your eyes shifted from both rage to sadness, your chest rising and falling at a heavy pace while your hands clenched into fists.

“Please captain, you can’t tell her. I’m sorry! It was a mistake, honest! I’m sorry, please” Johnny began apologising and pleading to Price but he wasn’t having any of it. His eyes remained cold and emotionless as he took no sympathy for the man in front of him.

“It’s my duty to make sure every one in Task 141 are treated with respect and dignity. I had to tell her what I saw otherwise it would’ve eaten me alive. For now Sergeant, I suggest you go and find your girlfriend so you can give her your explanation.” And with that relatively calm outburst, Price left Johnny standing on his own with his jaw slightly ajar.

He felt betrayed. Why would you go to someone else about your suspicions which were related to your relationship? Surely you should go straight to him. Soap clearly wasn’t thinking clearly, believing he had a right to be mad at you for talking to someone else about personal issues that included him. Feeling the rage bubble from inside, Johnny stormed out to find you.

The sound of the door slamming into the wall startled you from the files you had in front of you. Just a few feet away stood a very drunk and very pissed off Johnny. Not wanting to engage in conversation, you turned your back against Johnny and carried on flicking through the papers that were laid out.

“I can’t believe you” Soap hissed, slowing walking towards you. What? You snapped around so you came face to face. How dare he say that!

“Excuse me?”

“I can’t believe you’d go to Price about our personal issues instead of coming to me!” Soap raised his voice, beginning to pace around the room. In disbelief you yelled back, “So sleeping with the nurse is suddenly our personal issue? You’re unbelievable MacTavish!”. While delivering your outburst, you didn’t take much notice to the tears which were soon lining your bottom lashes but refusing to fall.

“Steamin’ Jesus, take a look at yourself! Why do you think I slept with her in the first place?”. Johnny’s comment caused you to tense up completely, the tears now beginning to drop slowly down your cheeks. Johnny showed no acknowledgment to this and began shouting again.

“All the time I see you walkin’ around base like a lost puppy, as if you cannae cope without me there. It’s pathetic y/n”. Taking a deep breath, you looked Soap in the eyes and answered, “That really hurt me”. Your voice wavered slightly but you refused to give Johnny the satisfaction of breaking down completely in front of him.

“I’m glad” he sneered, venom lacing his every word. Even if he was drunk, it wasn’t like Soap to act or talk like this with anyone, especially someone who he claimed to love just a few weeks ago. You felt your chest getting heavier and heavier the longer you stared into Soap's dead eyes, no real emotion present apart from anger. The audacity he had to stand in front of you and play it off as if he had a right to be mad. As you were collecting the files back up and clutching them under your arm, you spoke to Soap for the last time that night. He'd suddenly seemed like he'd gathered his thoughts together and looked like he was attempting to sober himself up.

"Before this relationship is over, I need to hear it from you... did you sleep with her?" you questioned. Although you knew it to be true, there was still that doubt and hope which lingered in the air. Hope that maybe the man you loved didn't break his promise and that he didn't sleep with someone else. Johnny's head lowered down as he mumbled his reply.

"...yes"

With that, you pushed past Soap and made your way out of the room to find Price so you could occupy your mind on the upcoming mission rather than your break up. Johnny couldn't move his feet, the reality of your words fogging his mind. It was really over...

———— ENDING 1 (Forgiving Soap) ————

Finally, Hassan was dead and the 141 could enjoy a well deserved break. Los Vaqueros had even joined you all together in the bar to celebrate, everyone in their element. You were sat at the bar, waiting for another drink when you saw Soap from your peripheral vision coming towards you. Awkwardly, you moved your legs slightly away and made yourself look busy with the nearly empty glass in your hand.

It'd been a while since your last interaction with Soap, that being the sour break up between the both of you. The day after your split, you were strictly professional with Soap whenever you needed to communicate but apart from that, you tried your best to avoid him. It was still painful to see Soap after all the pain he'd inflicted on you but what hurt the most was the fact that for some reason, he still owned a piece of your heart.

As soon as you broke away from your thoughts, you noticed that Soap had taken the seat which was next to you, a scotch in one of his hands. He looked quite well... as well as he could be. His hair was slightly longer and overgrown while his smile was still the same one you fell in love with. Cuts and scars were littered on his hands and forearm and his hands looked more calloused then you remembered. The smell of his cologne filled the air, reminding you of how much you missed him.

"Not a fan of big crowds?"

Soap's voice made you jolt slightly and look up at his face. He was looking back at you with a friendly smile and soft eyes. You simply nodded and went to turn away until he spoke again.

"You look well, bonnie" he smiled, quickly sipping his drink before setting it down. The nickname he'd used for you during your time dating slipped past his lips so naturally, it made you wince. Soap, noticing your reaction, sighed and rubbed his eyes. Silence filled the air around you, tension thickening with every passing second. Deciding to try ease the tension, you addressed the main question on your mind.

"So where's your girlfriend? I would've expected you to be together tonight" you questioned, quickly giving the bartender a smile when he slid you your drink. "Nope, no girlfriend..." Soap answered, swirling his glass. You stared up at his face, puzzled.

"What about the nurse back at base? The one you..." you couldn't bare to finish the sentence, the heart ache was still raw. Soap cleared his throat nervously, playing with the fabric of his jeans. "I... I cut all connection to her the same night you left. So no girlfriend... what about you? Got a boyfriend?". Even though he knew he didn't deserve you, there was a shred of hope that maybe you didn't have a boyfriend so maybe you could try again.

Smiling you answered, "Nope, no boyfriend..."

"I'm surprised y/n, you're amazing..." Soap chuckled, looking at you with a relaxed yet joyful expression. He placed a caring hand on top of yours before continuing. "I just want to say how sorry I am for the hurt I caused you... and I was wondering if there was a chance in forgiveness and maybe one day trying again? I really love you y/n and I've missed you like crazy".

This is exactly why you didn't want to see Soap. Because you knew that he could easily try and charm you back into his warm and loving arms again. However, you weren't going to let it happen so easily. Curling your fingers around his hand, you swiveled around in your chair so you were sat nearly face to face.

"Listen Soap... I'm not going to pretend that what happened that night didn't ruin my image for you as a partner. You really hurt me and I'll never forget that so please understand." Soap simply nodded, feeling like this was it for you two completely. "But, despite that... I am willing to forgive you for what you did and maybe later in the future try again. However I will say that you'll need to work twice as hard to gain my full trust and respect. It's not going to come easy." you assured, a serious expression plastered on your face as you cradled his hands. Soap couldn't help the wide grin that eased onto his face. He didn't care that he'd have to put in extra effort to gain your trust because all of that would be worth it for you. Heck, he'd do pretty much anything you'd ask him to as long as that meant you would give him a second shot.

Soap then raised your hand to his lips and placed a gentle kiss atop your knuckles. "I assure you bonnie that I will not let you go."

———— ENDING 2 (Getting with someone else) ————

The warm sun was smiling down Las Almas, encouraging the cheerful attitude among the soldiers around you. Everyone seemed to be in their zone, taking it easy for the day. You were particularly cheerful today because you'd gotten word that Price and a few others from Task 141 were coming to Las Almas for an upcoming mission. Price didn't mention the names of the people who were going and you wondered if maybe Soap would be there.

It had been a while since you last saw Soap. Price had put you on a few missions which didn't require you to interact much with the mohawk man and you were very thankful for that. The majority of these required you to go to Las Almas so Price made the decision to have you stay with Los Vaqueros until the rest of 141 were needed. However your first few weeks in Las Almas were tough considering you had just had a recent breakup with a man you once thought of as your soulmate.

Your current boyfriend, Alejandro, was aware of this and took every step necessary to make sure you were happy and comfortable with his squad and himself. The connection between you and Alejandro grew quite quickly when you first met in Las Almas and you confided in him about your breakdown with Soap. Alejandro made you feel special and loved every day around base even before officially dating; giving you a flower he'd picked while on a quick mission and writing sweet comments on a scrap piece of paper which he'd leave on your pillow. Even after the rough ending of your relationship with Soap, Alejandro made you realise how much more you deserved and proved it to you every day with small gestures.

After a few months of your time with your current boyfriend, you were finally able to put your past with Soap behind you. There were no more heartaches whenever you thought about him , no more tears whenever you pictured him sleeping with the other woman. No more Johnny MacTavish.

"Y/N! There you are!" You heard Alejandro call for you. Turning around you saw him jogging towards you, a flower in hand. He was such a sweetheart and you couldn't suppress the grin which was slowly forming on your face. "For you, mi amor".

"Alejandro, you're so sweet! It's beautiful, thank you handsome" you giggled, leaning up to give him a quick peck on his lips. Alejandro smiled back at you and tucked the flower in your vest. "Anything for you." he said, placing his hands on either side of your head and giving you a kiss which lasted slightly longer than the first one. It wasn't until you heard a gruff voice call your name that you broke away from Alejandro, scanning your eyes along the base to find Price walking towards you both.

"Price!" you called back, practically running towards him with your arms open. Price was quick to accept your hug, his hands resting on your back with a small smile stretched across his lips. Pulling away you stared up at Price happy to see him. His hands then clasped around your shoulders briefly before falling to his side. "Good to see you, kid."

"Likewise captain" you chuckled. As you looked behind him you saw Ghost slowly making his way over with a relatively smaller man who you identified nearly immediately as Soap. From a quick glance, his hair seemed slightly longer and his body language suggested he was quite tired. Alejandro must've recognised him because you soon felt the presence of your boyfriend standing beside you, his hand reaching down to gently lace his fingers with yours. It was comforting to know that he was there with you in case seeing Soap got too much for you.

However when you finally came face to face with him after months of no contact, you didn't feel anything. No sadness, no anger, no guilt, no excitement. There was nothing there and perhaps that was a good thing. "Ghost, it's great to see you again" you said, nodding at the 6'4 man. Ghost merely nodded back a gave a bleak answer of "And you, y/n."

Looking at Soaps face, you gave him a friendly smile and greeted him just like the others. "It's nice to see you again. You look well, Soap". Johnny winced at the sound of you using his code name which went undetected by everyone else apart from Ghost. Over the course of your past relationship, he was so used to hearing you call him 'Johnny' and he loved it. But he soon realised he'd need to grow accustomed to the professional relationship you two would have now that you're working on the same mission.

"Anyways, let me introduce you to Colonel Alejandro Vargas, he's the head of the Mexican Special Forces Los Vaqueros" you began, motioning towards the man next to you who gave a wave with the hand which was still intertwined with your fingers "and his second in command Sergeant Major Rodolfo Parra, who is currently elsewhere around the base."

Price and Ghost began making small talk with the Colonel but Soap was too busy looking at your hand which was linked with Alejandro. He knew he'd see you here but he didn't know how much it'd pain him to see you with someone else. After your break up, he was training himself twice as hard to try distract his mind from you. Johnny despised himself for what he did to you and he knew you deserved someone so much better than him. Still he couldn't help the tightening feeling in his chest when he saw the loving gaze you held with your new boyfriend; the same gaze you once looked at him with... and he took that for granted.

"Right well why don't we all move inside so we can talk about the upcoming mission." Alejandro announced, briefly letting go of your hand before pulling you into his side as he began leading Price, Ghost and Soap inside. On the way inside, Soap could hear the nicknames that were flowing out of Alejandro's mouth which were causing you to blush. Despite the pain Soap was in seeing you happy and content with someone else, he was also pleased you had found someone who could make you happier then he ever did. With that, he continued on smiling his way through the day and kept reminding himself that as long as you were happy, he was happy for you.

———— ENDING 3 ( Not forgiving Soap, never getting back together)———— Not forgiving Soap, never getting back together

Throughout the course of the next few months, you were keeping yourself busy with any missions which were available and constantly running errands for Price so you could avoid the mohawk man. No one bothered to ask either you or Soap about what happened, not wanting to start any unnecessary drama. The only people who knew the ins and outs of what happened apart from you and Soap were Price and Ghost. As soon as you left the room that night, Soap went to confide in his masked friend who told him something very obvious; that he was a complete bellend.

Soap wanted to try and make it u to you and hopefully win you back. He'd already cut ties with the woman he slept with and went to Price straight after to convince him to fire her. Price did fire her but as a favour to you, not to Soap. Once that was out of the way, Soap began trying to find ways to try and charm you. These included him giving you random shit he found around base which 'made him think of you', giving you a load of compliments and doing any tasks for you as a favour.

Nonetheless you were still very upset and majorly pissed off how Soap believed that he could just make all of this go away with a simple pet name and gift. It wasn't until he'd practically cornered you into an empty briefing room that you snapped.

"Just fucking leave me alone Soap! I don't want to see you!" you yelled, hands flying everywhere as a gesture of your rising anger. Soap simply stared back at you, trying to play innocent.

"What? I don't understand, bonnie-". You cut him off with a sudden shout.

"No. You don't get to call me one of your cute pet names because we're no longer together Soap and you can thank yourself and that fucking nurse for that". A deafening silence filled the room, neither of you daring to speak after you mentioned her.

All you could do was stare straight into Soaps eyes, your chest heaving as your hands were balled into fists at our sides. There was nothing you wanted more than to leave the room and desert Soap but you wanted to make it extremely clear how you felt. Another minute had passed until Soap spoke up.

"I've been trying Y/n, I really have! I was hoping that maybe you'd give me the opportunity to explain myself, soberly and forgive me... then maybe you could give 'us' another shot?" Soap questioned, searching your eyes for any kind of reaction. "There is no 'us', Soap." Johnny felt himself sink down sightly but when you began walking towards him, he felt himself having to bite back a smile. He believed that you were going to forgive him for his stupid mistake and finally be in his arms again.

You came very close to Soap, the feeling of his breath on your face. Soap felt the temptation to lean down and kiss you; claim you again as his. But that temptation was soon broken when you whispered in his ear "I will never forgive you." before turning back around and leaving both the room and Soap.

[mrs-mactavish]

From the prompt list, how about #31 “shut that mouth of yours before i shut it for you” for Soap?

Let's get spicy 🌶😈🧼

MAN ON THE SCREEN

a/n: I AM SO SORRY FOR NOT POSTING!! sixth form has hit me like a truck and i have work which is the length of both my arms 🧍‍♀️ i’ll be back on track and i’ve already made around 10 plans for future fics which will be coming soon!! i’m in the process of actually writing in detail for 4 of them which include another Soap (angst but i’m adding 3 alternate endings which you can choose from), pure fluff for Valeria, fluffy Ghost and a cute Gaz fic 🤭 ANYWAY please enjoy this attempt of smut, i tried my best <3

(HE’S HONESTLY ADORABLE!!)

summary: Johnny is mostly a soft caring lover but after commenting on one particular man a little too much, he reminds you exactly who you belong to

contains: handjob (slight), jealous(ish) Soap, blowjob, nipple play (slight), hickeys/markings, p in v, dom!Soap, sub!reader, rough sex

word count: 2.0k

taglist: @pumpkinsunexpectedadventure @icemansgirl1999

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Soap was finally home from a 3 month long mission. That was the worst 3 months of your life spent crying at night into his pillow which still lingered with his scent and worrying, wondering if your beloved boyfriend would make it back home. Despite the amount of times you’ve been through this, Johnny has never failed to come home with his arms open wide for you.

Although Johnny had just come home in the last few days, you knew he’d be leaving again soon due to how demanding his job is. He serves his country and it makes you proud to be his girlfriend. Whenever you go into work you show Johnny off with any chance you get, letting your friends see photos that he sends. Typically they’re pretty sweet or corny photos of him posing ridiculously with Alejandro or making the heart symbol with his hands for you. Once he did it with his feet…

Obviously there are also a few photos which you wouldn’t dare show your work friends due to the nature of them.

Intimate moments with Johnny weren’t dominantly rare but you definitely savoured those moments between the two of you as they were special. Most of the time all Soap wants to do is go on a sweet romantic walk in the woodland areas in which you lived then settle down to watch a movie back home before falling asleep with your limbs intertwined.

Due to the limited time you had with your boyfriend, he was rarely rough with you whenever you had sex. One night you brought it up after having a 5-hour long love making session to which he continued to play with your hair and explained that ‘he wants to cherish you, not ruin you with what little time he has home’. It’s quite sweet but there are times where you wish he’d just take full control and show you exactly what he can do.

Today you wanted to try and make him reach a point where he would break. You knew he got slightly jealous of some of the actors you would compliment ‘a little to heavily’, according to him. Of course you’d tell him it was nonsense and that he’s the only man you’d ever want, which is completely true. Johnny wasn’t like any other parter you’ve ever had; he was so loving, caring, attentive and understanding.

This is how you ended up like this; sprawled out on the sofa with Johnny laying on top of you, his head resting on your chest while his hands traced patterns on your thighs. You were threading your fingers through the strip of his mohawk while your eyes were focused on the film. Although your eyes were focused, your mind certainly wasn’t. The only thing you could think about was winding your beloved boyfriend up, trying to find the perfect moment during the film to talk about ‘how attractive’ the male character was which soon came on screen. The character was shirtless and working out in the gym so this was perfect.

“Man, his muscles look amazing…” you murmured but loud enough for Johnny to hear. He lifted his head up slightly and stared up at you slightly confused.

“What’s that, bonnie?” Soap asked, his eyes looking back into yours. You let out a slight giggle and continued. “His muscles… God, I’d do anything for a man like that to take me.”

Johnny continued to look back at you, extremely fumbled as you why you were suddenly making these comments. He cleared his throat and smirk at you. “He might be muscly but he’s nothing compared to your boyfriend, aye?”

“Sure honey but look at him! I bet he’s amazing in bed” you said with a slight dreamy look in your eye. This then aggravated Johnny, he was not fully sitting up on his knees with his eyes slightly crinkled.

“Seriously y/n? What about me?” he questioned, extremely intrigued to know why you were saying this.

“I love you baby but I’m just saying… he could take control over me any time” you admitted, throwing your hands up in defeat. Suddenly there was a change in Soaps demeanour. His eyes no longer looked loving but dark and clouded, his chest was beginning to rise and fall at a quick pace, his hands slowly forming into fists.

“You might want to change that attitude bonnie, I’m warnin’ you” he murmured, his face lowering closer to yours. “It’s nothing against you Johnny, its just that he seems like the… dominant type and I like that”

“So this is what it’s about then, aye? You don’t like me going soft and sweet on you?” he asked, a playful tone evident in his voice. Deciding to put the final nail in the coffin, you whispered in Johnnys ear.

“I bet he knows how to please a woman…”

That was it. He moved you so quickly, you couldn’t register him swinging your body over his shoulder as he made his way up the stairs, your head ever so slightly knocking against his back with every step he took.

“You should be careful with what you say to me bonnie, I won’t go easy”

When you made it to your shared bedroom, Johnny slowly and gently planted you to the floor, then slowly pushed you down onto your knees by your shoulders. Even when he was supposed to be dominant, his caring nature slipped through some of his actions.

“Now… you better shut that mouth of yours before i shut it for you” Soap murmured, looking straight down at you while his hands played with his belt buckle. You just stared back at him, dumbfounded. However, you wouldn’t stop your teasing.

“Never knew you could be so demanding John…” you told him. That was it for him.

Johnny grabbed your chin with one hand roughly while the other hand trailed down to the button and zip on his jeans. He got them undone rather quickly before pulling them down roughly, desperate for your touch.

Soon enough you were face to face with the sight of his boxers, the outline of his hard cock extremely visible. Slowly, you hand crept to the hem of his boxers then gently pulled them down, leaving Johnnys bottom half completely bare. The tip of Johnnys cock was near enough pulsing, already beginning to drip with pre.

“Did I do this to you, Johnny?”

“I cannae help myself when you look so pretty on your knees” he chuckled slightly, breathing out his answer. “Now put that mouth of yours to use”

With that being said you brought your hand up to the base of his cock, squeezing it slightly which earned a grunt from the man in front of you. Hearing Johnny let out his sounds gave you encouragement to move your hand steadily along his dick, gaining more groans from your boyfriend.

However for Johnny, he felt like he was losing control. Although he loved having you take your time with him and being attentive, he wanted to ruin you this time after those comments you made. Johnny then swatted your hands away from him and grabbed the base of his cock before guiding it down your throat completely.

He wasn’t intending on going soft on you. No. A sudden spark of possessiveness struck a light within him and there’s only one thing of his he’s never willing to share and that is you. So when you started spouting off about how that man on the tv, Johnny knew that he had to remind you who you belonged to.

“Look at you bonnie… you can barely fuckin’ breath with your mouth full of my cock” Soap groaned, his hands grasping at your hair roughly. “So pretty y/n…”

Tears were forming at your eyes, head going foggy at the shear feeling of Soaps cock sliding down your throat, hard enough to leave bruising. This was a sight to die for; Johnny completely intoxicated by the feeling of your mouth.

Johnny couldn’t keep quiet no matter how hard he tried. Groans and grunts slipping from his pink lips, occasionally wetting them with his tongue. “Such a slut for me… shit, I’m getting close… get up, off your knees” Johnny groaned, his grip on your hair loosening before he helped you up on your feet.

As you walked over to the bed, you pulled your shirt off over your head and pulled your bottoms down, leaving you in your underwear. You’ll let Johnny have the pleasure of taking it off of you.

Johnny soon stood by the edge of the bed, slowly creeping up onto the mattress. He stared down at you while he peeled his shirt off and tossed it into the corner joining your discarded shirt and bottoms. He took this moment to admire you in your underwear, just for him.

This moment didn’t last that long as Johnny practically ripped your lacy bra in half, throwing both pieces away before attacking one of your tits with his warm mouth. While his tongue circled one boob, his hand played and toyed with the other making you whine out.

“J-Johnny…”

“Mhm, that’s it…” he mumbled, still entranced by your tits. Feeling the way it’d mould perfectly with his lips and fit perfectly in the palm of his hand, the feeling of him on your skin.

He knew that he’d have to break apart soon though, as he was desperate for more. Just like he’d done with your bra, Soap ripped your panties practically off your body leaving your bare in front of him.

Soap almost felt like he didn’t want to rush it, to take his sweet time with you and make you whine out for him but the thought of making you scream for him while he pounded into you with no mercy seemed so appealing right this second.

Johnny grabbed your legs and placed each knee over each of his shoulder so he could reach those deeper points. He then gripped the base of his cock before slowly pushing himself in. There was no need for much foreplay as you were already soaking for him.

Soap almost immediately started to thrust into you, giving you no time to adjust to his size. The headboard already slamming into the wall as Johnny grabbed your wrists and held your hands above your head against the wall. To fill the pleasurable silence, Johnny spoke

“You wanted this baby… wanted this just as much as I did”

“Oh bonnie…”

“You feel amazing y/n” he groaned, your walls fluttering against his cock with each word he said that dripped like honey.

His balls slapped harshly against your ass, sure enough to leave a slight bruise while his head leaned down so he could leave marks of his own on your neck.

Johnny noticed a slight change in your demeanour; you were breathing heavier, you couldn’t maintain eye contact and all you could muster up were jumped up versions of his name. He knew you were close.

Soap then trailed one hand (while the other stayed pinning both your wrists) down to your clit, leaving rough circular motions over it making you practically scream. “Oh J-Johnny… a-almost there” you shrieked, your legs beginning to shake.

“Go on baby, cum for me… do it you slut” Johnny growled in your ear, his pace didn’t falter but instead increased so he could give you the best orgasm he’s ever given you.

As you reached your climax, you saw pure white. The orgasm which Soap just gave you left you in some state, your heart pounding against your chest while your legs couldn’t stop shaking.

“Fuck, I’m cumming…” Johnny moaned before releasing inside you, coating your walls with his hot cum.

He then moved your legs off his shoulders and collapsed beside you, ready for a nap. Soap let his arm drape around your waist, pulling you into him slightly while his nose nuzzled in your hair.

“Take a nap my love, you’ve earned it. I’ll be here for you when you wake up if you want to go again” Johnny whispered to you, wanting to give you a break from the loudness of your precious actions.

You just nodded as acknowledgement and rested your head against his chest before falling asleep.

[mrs-mactavish]

hello my loves, i feel like i haven’t posted in a while so i apologise :(

i’m planning on posting a Soap w/ prompt 31 so keep an eye out for that 🤭 also i may post another, i’m just in that mood tonight and i just cannot be arsed to finish my drama work 😍

ANYWAY - the point of this post was to ask if it’d be worth making a tag list because i’ve had a few asks come in and say that they’d want to be on a tag list. if you’re interested in being on my tag list then lemme know either let me know in the ‘ask box’ or simply reply to this post :)

now enjoy this gif of my favourite man:

BYE FOR NOW!! ❤️

[mrs-mactavish]

Heyyyyyyyyyy can I request number 31 from the spicy list with ghost x fem reader, maybe like a sprinkle of angst but then yeah smut💀

anyway thank you 🙏

Messy Mission

a/n: i’m sure you guys are getting sick of my author notes at the start of all my posts but THIS IS MY FIRST SMUT  i hope you enjoy it <3

(AUGH, HIS EYES<3)

prompt: “shut that mouth of yours before i shut it for you”

summary: you and Ghost were both sent on an undercover mission together which was supposed to be quick - turns out Ghost had other plans 

content: SMUT! blowjob, oral (m receiving), p in v, rough, marking, slight angst, jealous Ghost 

word count: 3.3k

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Price had just finished going over some brief notes for the mission you and Ghost were about to leave for. It required the both of you to go down undercover to an evening dinner party which the suspect was hosting; yours and Ghosts job was to retrieve the documents in the office and come straight back to base. 

The mission seemed pretty straight forward and easy enough yet you still felt your heart pounding against your chest. Ghost.

This man was highly intimidating with just his eyes, let alone his words. There was only one other interaction you had with the masked man before the brief which was long forgotten about. 

You were training with Gaz in your tank top and shorts that day. When Ghost walked in, you were using the skipping rope on the left side of the room while Gaz was doing push ups, casual conversation between the two of you. 

It wasn’t your best moment; you were sweating and felt your face heat up, whether that was from the training or from Ghost. Stepping towards the exit, Ghost moved out of your way and kept his eyes trained on you as you left, your hips swaying slightly with every step. Ghost couldn’t help but feel like you were doing it on purpose, trying your best to tease him but he wiped that thought away and carried on with his day. 

“Fuckin’ hell feather, are you ready?” you heard Ghost grumble outside your door. The time must’ve went by pretty quickly while you were getting ready for the mission. Right now, you were dressed in a long silk dress paired with manageable heels which you could run in if needed, along with your holster strapped around your thigh underneath the material out of site. 

Quickly brushing the stray hairs away from your face, you opened your door. Holy hell. There in front of you stood Ghost in a black suit, with just a plain black balaclava. 

You cleared your throat and pulled the door shut before walking to the car which was waiting for you and Ghost. The sound of your heels clicking along the hard floor filled the air, breaking the silence between you and the masked man beside you.

It was extremely difficult to deduce what Ghost was thinking or feeling at any given moment but it was still fun to take a guess. 

Finally reaching the car, you opened the door and took a seat the the back as you felt the other side of the car shift with force before someone sat beside you.

The car journey was pretty tame. Price decided to drive you and Ghost there and told you to connect to him through comms once you’ve got the documents. Ghost hadn’t said a word the whole time, just mindlessly looking out of the window. 

When you finally made it, Ghost was quick to get out of the car and come to your side. He opened the door for you and you thanked him with a silent nod before quickly saying your goodbyes to Price. 

“Let’s just get this over and done with” Ghost scoffed before marching straight into the party. The man was over 6 foot so it took you a few extra steps to keep up with him which pissed you off. Why was he being so cagey? 

To avoid suspicion, both you and your partner introduced yourselves briefly to some of the people around. Throughout the night, you and Ghost kept trying to slip away from the party but we’re always interrupted by someone in some form. Ghost then told you to stay mixed in with the party while he tries to get into the office on his own, claiming ‘it’s easier to do it with one person’. 

So at the moment you were stood glued to the floor with a drink while chatting with a sweet man who seemed to be the same age as you, if not a little older. It was a rather boring conversation but the man seemed nice enough and you knew no one there at the party apart from your masked friend who you couldn’t see. 

“So what’s a pretty girl like you doing at a party on her own?” he asked, moving a little closer to you which caused you to move away slightly in caution but still holding a smile. 

“Thanks, I-… I was invited to come but my friend ducked out at the last minute so it’s just me” you answered quickly, playing with the glass in your hand. Little did you know a certain man was watching this whole scene unravel. 

Ghost.

It took you a second to recognise his ridiculously handsome suit and covered face but you knew it was Ghost for sure. Deciding to play with him a bit, you started to twirl some loose hair around your finger and touch the man’s shoulder. 

“Well if we’re asking questions, how comes you haven’t brought a friend or girlfriend with you?” you asked boldly. The man simply chucked and placed a hand on your hip which made you stiffen. 

“I decided to try get out of the comfort zone which I am very thankful for now that I’ve had the chance to speak with you” he flirted back, pulling you in slightly. Ghost must’ve seen your slight panic from a mile away because not long after that comment, he came bowling through the crowd and stopped beside you. 

“Y/n, it’s been a while. How about we catch up quickly?” Ghost asked, more like demanded. You sighed in relief and looked to the man who recently had his hand around you. He looked like he was about to shit bricks. 

“Ah well, I’ll just leave you to it… umm bye” the man announced and sheepishly left feeling slightly bummed out. 

You waved goodbye to the man and turned to Ghost, a thankful expression evident on your face. “Thank you for that Ghost, he was giving me the creeps. Did you manage to get to the office?” you asked but Ghost didn’t give you a response, just stared back at you with his cold eyes. 

“Ghost?”

“C’mon” he grumbled, grasping your wrist and pulling you with him out of the crown. You were taking many turns around the house and going up multiple stares while awkwardly nodding your head to any guests you walked by. Then you came to a stop outside a wooden door. This must be the office then. 

Ghost leaned down to your ear and whispered a one worded command; “In”. His hot breath fell against your neck, putting you in a trance and making you forget his command. 

“I said…” he started then suddenly gripped the handle of the door and swung it open, pushing you inside with enough force to make you fall to the floor. You heard the door close with a click and stared up at Ghost with wide eyes. “…in”. 

The room was now filled with a painful silence so you took this time to look around the room. Either this was a big coincidence or Ghost knew exactly where he was going because this seemed to be a bedroom. A king sized bed with black sheets was placed in the middle of the room with two night stands and a wardrobe on the left side of the room. The room as a whole seemed completely untouched, giving you the impression that this was a guest room and not the main bedroom. 

Sitting up on your knees and pushing yourself fully up, you stared back at Ghost. “What was the point in pushing me in here? What’s your problem?” you asked, your eyes crinkling slightly. Ghost scoffed in response before answering. 

“What’s my problem? What’s your problem, feather?! Did you seriously think that flirting with some random guy was worth jeprodisring our position here? What if he’s along side the man we’re tracking down?” Ghost argued, his eyes filled with rage as his chest rose and fell rapidly. 

“Excuse me?” an offended tone laced your words as you glared at the man in front of you. “So what if I was flirting with the guy? It’s none of your business what I do”

“When we’re supposed to be co-workers on a mission then yes, it is my business” he answered back. “You can’t keep your fucking legs closed, even on a mission” 

That was it. You lunged forward, gripping Ghosts shirt and slamming him back into the door. “You better watch your tongue, L.T.” you told him, not daring to break the eye contact. “How dare you even speak about me like that, you have no right! What I do off my own back is not something for you to comment on. So what if I found that guy attractive?”. You didn’t but that wasn’t the point. It was pretty amusing to see your partner get worked up over simple comments you made. Why was he so pissed about some man showing the smallest incline of attraction towards you. Then it hit. Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley, the stone cold hearted Lieutenant, was jealous. With your hands still resting on his chest gripping his shirt, you moved them gently to the end of his tie, deciding to tease him.

“If I’m not mistaken, sir” you smirked, “I’m under the impression that you’re… jealous… am I right?” you teased, pulling on his toe slightly. Not enough to pull him in but enough for him to feel the tension on his neck. 

“You’re delusional, y/n” he murmured, looking down at you with his chest rapidly moving. Despite his words, you could tell by the quickening of his breath that you were correct. 

“Does it get you jealous to think about another man laying his hands on me?” you teased, slowly moving your hands from his tie down his torso. “Kissing me…” you added leaving a small kiss on his arm. “Touching me…” 

Just as you whispered your finishing comment, your hand had reached down to palm him through his trousers causing the man to groan through his mask, his eyes closing just for a second. You kept your hold on his bulge and gripped it slightly tighter which resulted in Ghost rolling his hips into your hand. 

“I can’t believe it only takes one small touch on my hips to make you hard like this. Is this all for me, L.T.?” you asked, staring right into Ghosts eyes. 

“Shut that mouth of yours before i shut it for you” he growled, moving his hands to rest on your bum quick before giving it a harsh slap. You gasped in surprise and pushed your hand further onto his covered cock. 

“You don’t have the guts, sir…” you pushed further, not expecting him to roughly push you to your knees and hold you there by your shoulders. 

“Want to try that again, sweetheart?”

All you could do was stare back up at him with your mouth open in surprise and shock. Before you could process what was going on, Ghost had began unzipping his trousers and letting them fall past his knees. Looking straight forward, you were met with his hard cock which was straining behind his boxers. 

“What happened to the cockiness before, love? Don’t tell me you’re having second thoughts” he questioned, looking down at you with teasing eyes. He was enjoying this.  Not trusting your voice, you simply nodded. “Good. So don’t be shy y/n, take my cock out for me” he ordered. 

You slowly glided your hand up and moved your fingers to the waist band of his boxers before pulling them down, revealing what you needed. His cock stood proud, the head already angry red and dripping with precum. You must’ve been staring for a while because you suddenly felt Ghosts hands on your head, guiding it forward so your lips were touching his cock. “C’mon… take it” he commanded, holding your hair in a make shift ponytail with one hand and guiding himself to your mouth with the other. 

Your mouth opened for him without a second of hesitation, as if it was an automated reaction. Ghost let out a long groan as he pushed your head all the way along his cock before pushing it back. At first you thought he was going to be gentle but you were mistaken. 

He roughly pushed your head to take all of him, your nose pressing into his pelvic bone each time. Despise the fact that you would need to take a breather to catch your breath, the moans that Ghost was letting out were enough to push this need aside. 

“Look at you now… not a single thing to say anymore” Ghost taunted, pushing you impossibly further as he felt his pleasure double in intensity. 

“That’s it y/n… oh God” 

You felt pride bubble within you for making the 6”2 man tremble from the simplest of actions. Keeping your jaw fixed in place, Ghost slid himself entirely down your throat making you gag. Tears began welling at your eyes as Ghost started jittering his hips as he began chasing his high. 

“Almost there, love…” he grunted, throwing his head back and scrunching his eyes closed. It only took him a few more rolls of his hips before he released down your throat, riding out his high soon after. 

He stood there for a moment catching his breath before taking himself out of your mouth with a small pop. 

Ghost looked down at you with slightly tired eyes and leaned down to lift you up off your knees. “Don’t think i’m finished with you sweetheart”. 

With that, Ghost lifted you up and bring you to the bed. He threw you down, making you bounce on the mattress from the force. Soon enough he joined you on the bed and looked down at you with desperate eyes. 

Slowly, he pulled down the straps from your dress and began sliding it down your body with ease. It took all of his will power not to rip the dress in half so he could take you straight away. Once the dress was off and tossed on the floor, Ghost quickly unclipped the holster on your thigh and placed it gently on the side before moving his head down to your hot core. 

He lifted his mask up just to his nose and bent down to grip the band of your panties with his teeth. Again, he slowly pulled them down while keeping eye contact with you until they were completely off your legs and left in his mouth. Ghost then slipped them into his back pocket unknown to you for his own benefit. 

He then ran a long finger across the bottom of your wet slit up to your clit, leaving small circular motions which made you whine in pleaser. “Look at you… just half hour ago you were all over that other guy and now you’re whimpering beneath me… you’re pathetic sweetheart” he taunted, a smirk plastered on his mouth. 

He grabbed the base of his cock and gave it a few pumps with his hand before guiding it to your aching pussy. “D’you think you’re ready for me?” he asked, his tip pressing slightly into you before moving back. You nodded silently, closing your eyes. 

“No no, look at me and tell me babe… are you sure?” he asked once again, torturing you with his eyes. Swallowing your nerves, you looked up at the man and answered, “Yes Ghost… I’m sure”. 

That was all that he needed for him to begin pushing himself all the way in, both of you groaning in unison before he bottomed out. He grabbed your legs and wrapped them around his waist for a better advantage to get deeper into you. Soon he began thrusting into you with such a brutal pace, the headboard was slamming into the wall behind you. 

“I can already feel you clenching around me, practically swallowing my cock love…” he groaned out, not letting his pace subside. All you could do was moan out at the pure pleasure he was giving you. Never did you think you would be in a room fucking your Lieutenant especially during a mission. 

The realisation of you two being in a mission right now must’ve hit Ghost because you suddenly felt his hand cover your mouth. “Shh… we can’t let anyone know we’re in here, so you must stay quiet” he whispered in your ear then began leaving small marks with his lips and teeth along your neck. 

“ugh God… you feel so good y/n” he murmured, his eyes rolling slightly back which was a sight you never thought you’d see. his free hand soon trailed down to your hips, gripping on for dear life while his moans became slightly louder. Ghost eventually had to bite down on his lip to stop them from leaving his mouth. 

“you look so… fucking… pretty…” he groaned, slamming his hips into yours with every pause to make a point. His pace soon became sloppy as he was coming to his release. He then removed his hand from your mouth, trailing it down to your clit to rub gentle circles. He stopped leaving kisses along your neck, breathing against it while letting small groans leave his lips. 

Soon you felt the band in the pit of your stomach snap, coming undone on Ghosts cock clenching around him. He then found his own release, moaning aloud as you felt him coat your walls. 

You both laid there together for a few minutes, catching your breath and enjoying the after glow. Ghost then pulled himself out of you, sighing at the loss of contact before pulling his boxers and pants back up. He searched around the room for a second then passed you your holster and dress. "Here, get dressed. We need to find those documents" Ghost told you, tucking his shirt into his trousers and fixing his balaclava to sit comfortably on his face.

Silently, you sat up on the bed and began to stand up but your knees quickly gave way. Luckily Ghost was quick enough with his reflexes to catch you before you had the chance to face plant the floor. He just stared down at you, the crinkles around the sides telling you that he was smiling slightly.

"I was that good?" Ghost asked with a chuckle. You just rolled your eyes at his question and sat on the end of the bed, having to dress yourself this way. Just as you got the straps of the dress up your shoulders, you forgot you didn't put your panties back on.

"Um Ghost... did you see my underwear anywhere?" you asked, embarrassment evident in your question. He just shook his head and tried making himself presentable before helping you up to leave the room. "Makes it better for me anyways, love" he told you, making you flush. Despite the fact that not even 10 minutes ago your Lieutenant was buried deep inside you, you couldn't help the heart ache of the idea that this was a one time thing and it didn't mean anything.

"Hey, you alright soldier?" the masked man asked, concern lacing his voice ever so slightly. You took a deep breath as you looked down at your feet.

"Is this just a one time thing... for you?"

Ghost curled two of his fingers under your chin, lifting your head up so your eyes met his. "I think you're a great girl y/n and an excellent member on the 141 team... I do like you but let's talk about this when we're back. Right now, we need to retrieve those documents" Ghost told you with a soft tone. He then lifted his mask up quickly so he cold leave a quick kiss on your lips before pulling it back down.

"C'mon love, lets get this over and done with"

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[mrs-mactavish]

YES OR NO: FANFIC IDEAS

HELLO GORGEOUS CREATURES! so i don’t know if anyone else saw the same tiktok as me but ANYWAYS it came from @counterfetts on TikTok so please check it out!

so the summary of it is that they did a slideshow with photos of the men from the 2022 Modern Warfare 2 with the fanfic tropes they would write for them. i’ll list them here:

 Alejandro Vargas --> Rivals to lovers (You’re just as good of a soldier as him and bicker constantly -- He has trust issues after Valeria so he pushes you away at first)

John Price --> Bodyguard (He’s assigned to protect you and you start to fall for each other -- Slow burn/denying feelings but you both confess after he saves you from a dangerous situation)

Philip Graves --> Boss’s daughter/Hidden romance (General Shepherd’s daughter -- You work for intelligence and guide the shadows through missions over comms -- he calls you baby, doll, sweetheart, darling)

Kyle ‘Gaz’ Garrick -- > Childhood friends to lovers (Both very clearly into each other and everyone knows it except the two of you -- Price low-key ships you two and tries to get you two together)

Rodolfo ‘Rudy’ Parra --> Coffee shop au (You work at a coffee shop place down the street and have his order memorised -- Needs encouragement from Alejandro to ask you out because he’s nervous)

Johnny ‘Soap’ MacTavish --> Undercover/Fake dating (Pretend to be a couple while tailing a suspect but both have feelings for each other -- Kisses you to hide your faces from enemies and you both get way too into it)

Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley --> Sharing a bed/Huddling for warmth (Is stiff at first but relaxes when he sees how you trust him to hold you as you sleep -- Things are different between you after and he tries to act like it didn’t affect him but it did -- Isn’t good at romance and intimacy but you’re very patient with him)

these are the ones that were paired up but obviously if you liked one of the fanfic tropes but didn’t like who it was with, request it in the box and specify who it is you want me to write it for :D the prompt list is still there and you can still request stuff from there but i thought i’d post this too in case some of you guys wanted some variety or a specific fanfic trope

THAT’S ALL FOR NOW MY LOVES! <3

[mrs-mactavish]

prompts 18 & 19 with ghost but a happy ending?

a/n: hi everyone, second post of the day <3 gotta love a bit of Ghost content AND I HAVE SOME IDEAS ON THE WAY AS WELL! i'll make a post about it later on and i'd find it really helpful if once you've read it, you vote in the ask box which one I should write first. ANYWAY, ONTO THE REQUEST DEAR!

prompt(s): "that really hurt me?" "i'm glad" & "can we please not fight anymore?"

summary: The 141 and Los Vaqueros were all unwinding with drinks and games after a long mission. Turns out it only takes a few drinks to make a Scotsman notoriously flirty and a masked man insanely pissed off

content: drunk Soap, jealous and pissed off Ghost, angst </3 BUT A HAPPY ENDING :D, soft Ghost

word count: 1.4k

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It was finally over and everyone was spending their happy moments together drinking and socialising. It took quite a bit of convincing Price to let this happen but considering the length of the mission and the fact that Alejandro was nearly killed, he reluctantly agreed to bring the drinks out but for one night only!

Right now you were sat next to your boyfriend of a year, occasionally sipping on your drink while he spoke with Soap about whatever came to mind. Glancing around the room, you saw Gaz sitting with Laswell as they exchanged a few words and as for the others, they were sat around a table playing poker. From a first look, it seemed like Alejandro was glancing at Rudy's cars but from closer inspection, he'd passed out on his shoulder with his mouth slightly open. Poor Rudy.

This night was supposed to be a good one. Everyone was in their zone, laughing and enjoying the rare contempt night. It was going quite well until Soap had poured himself his 6th drink of the night.

"Y'know Ghost... y..you're a reallyyyy lucky guy to have a lass like her" Soap slurred, gesturing towards you both with his glass and nearly spilling the whole of its contents on the floor. You let out a laugh and thanked Soap for the compliment and you were oblivious to your boyfriends fist tightening slightly on the table.

"That's really sweet of you Soap! Although I have to say I'm the lucky one to have someone like this guy in my life" you told him, putting a loving hand on Ghosts shoulder which he shrugged off. That was odd.

"Don't be so modest beautiful" Soap added, downing his drink and leaning himself closer to you, resting his body weight on his folded arm which were on the top of the bar. Blushing slightly, you cleared your throat and shifted in your seat from the sudden attention Soap was giving you. He was never really like this with you since you're his best friends girlfriend so you let it all down to the alcohol and amount of drinks he had. Ghost, however, was highly convinced that the alcohol in Soaps system was revealing his deep rooted thoughts and feelings. What was worse was that you seemed to be letting him and enjoying the attention John was giving you.

On the contrary, you felt slightly uncomfortable with the drunken Scots words. He was still a mate though so you decided to sweep it under the carpet for the time being and maybe even discuss it in the morning with him when he was sober enough to recall the comments he made about you.

"Well I might head up soon to bed, I'm exhausted" you announced to Soap and Ghost, getting up from your chair and pushing it in. "D'you mind if I came with you sugar?" Soap asked with a smirk on his face. You brushed off the comment and gave Ghost's hand a quick squeeze and smiled at him. You then began walking to your room, saying goodnight to everyone else unaware of Ghost following close behind.

As soon as you got to your room, you felt a strong hand push you further into the room before slamming the door shut. You spun around and was met with the angry eyes of your boyfriend. Normally you'd be fixated on the fact that he looked extremely hot when he was pissed but given the circumstances, you pushed those thoughts aside and stared back at Ghost.

"You mind telling me what the fuck that was in there?" he asked with a slightly raised voice. All you could do was stand there with an open mouth, unable to speak.

You've never seen your boyfriend act like this before. With any advances that people make on you, he would simply tell them to 'fuck off', fully aware that you're love for him is infinite given the amount of times you've told him. Although he's never said it back, he likes to believe that you understand he loves you too but has difficulty projecting it or even saying it. Those 3 words hold a lot of meaning for him

'Maybe that's why you didn't dismiss Johns comments', he thought. It wouldn't really be surprising since Ghost doesn't really give much affection, just the odd hug and kiss here and there if he's in the mood and obviously a lot more when it's just you two alone.

Finally after 2 minutes of deafening silence, you spoke up. "Love, he's drunk. I'm gonna talk to him tomorrow about it to straighten it out. I promise there's nothing there, only pure friendship." you told him, reaching your hands out to cup his face but he aggressively pushed them away, nearly sending you across the room.

"Don't give me that bullshit y/n!" he yelled "I bet you'd be all over him... fucking slut". He murmured the last part under his breath and turned his head away, expecting you to take it in a light hearted tone. What he didn't expect was to look back up and see you standing there with tears forming in your red eyes.

"That really hurt me…" you sniffled, trying your best not to let the tears fall. The last thing you wanted was for your boyfriend to see you in such a vulnerable state, seeming weak and pathetic.

"i'm glad"

The comment Simon made was the final straw and caused the streams of salty tears to pour down your rosy cheeks. You didn't make a single sound but the tears were enough to show your boyfriend how much he had hurt you.

Grabbing a tissue and wiping your eyes then nose, you sat down on the edge of the bed and swung your legs round so you were laying on your side, your back facing Ghost. Throughout the entirety of your relationship, Simon has never made you cry before. Sure, there have been arguments and disagreements but never has an argument with him made you cry like this.

Hearing a sigh and feeling a dip in the bed next to you indicated that Ghost had layed down next to you after acknowledging what he'd just said to you. You felt his chest press up against your back slightly while his hand slowly rested on your waist, not daring to move it just in case you didn't want him to touch you. Staying still for a moment, Simon waited for it but when there was no sign of resistance, he moved his hand gently from your shoulder to your hip and back again in one soothing motion to try ease the tears and silent cries.

To no avail, Simon lifted his mask up to his nose and began trailing small yet love filled kisses on your neck and shoulders while whispering his apologies. "I'm sorry my love, it wasn't my intention to make you cry...", "I didn't mean it sweetheart", "I'm sorry". The both of you laid together until your tears stopped falling and all was left was small hiccups.

"Can we please not fight anymore?" your boyfriend asked, slight pleading was evident in his voice as he moved closer to you and rested his arm on your waist so his hand could play with yours which were balled up in tense fists. He smoothed his hand over yours which helped you relax into his touch. You simply nodded and turned your body around so you were face to face with Simon's chest. Looking up at him, you smiled with tired eyes and held eye contact.

"I love you."

WHAT? Hearing Simon say this made you shoot your head up slightly while a smile slowly spread across your face and your cheeks began to flush. "What was that, Simon?" you asked, praying that he said what you thought he said and that it wasn't your mind playing tricks on you. He moved his hand up to his face and pulled his mask off completely then placing it on the side by your bed.

Moving his hands to cup your face and press your foreheads together, he whispered "I said 'I love you', you deaf woman" he chuckled with a smirk. In all seriousness, he does love you and it felt so good to finally say the words aloud to you. The shit eating grin on your face made his heart skip a beat, thankful to have you in his life let alone have you as his girlfriend.

"I love you too, Simon... did you want to stay in here the night?" you asked him, moving his hand off your cheek and placing it on your back. "Naturally. Goodnight love" Simon murmured, shifting you closer to his chest and placing the blanket over you both. Soon after you fell asleep, with Simon not long after you slipping into sleep himself.

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a/n: that took me a while because I kept wanting to change the idea and i'm still not happy with it but i hope you guys liked it!! i'm having fun with writing these out and i'm hoping you like reading them just as much! there's a lot more on the way... *cough* Soap smut *cough*

ONTO THE NEXT ONE DARLINGS!!

[mrs-mactavish]

OMG could you write prompt 11. “can i hold your hand… please?” + 5. “hug?” with philip graves, please?

HII! i didn't want to leave this unanswered because i'd feel mean BUT i've just posted this with philip graves so i haven't forgotten this request, just check my page love!! :) <3

[mrs-mactavish]

ohhh what abt, 11. “can i hold your hand… please?” + 5. “hug?” with philip graves, please?

Maybe during a mission or sm like that :))

a/n: I LOVE THIS MAN! as much as he is a complete dick and i resent him for being a traitor... he's so cute, you can't stay mad at him. i am literally so thankful someone requested Graves <3

summary: halfway through the mission, you couldn't keep your hands away from your boyfriend ... despite the fact that your relationship was supposed to be secret 

content: pure fluff with Graves, annoying and slightly pissed off Soap and Ghost, Graves is a softy!!

word count: 1.0k

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The cold air nipped at your cheeks and nose as you laid flat on your front, your sniper riffle held steady as you looked through the scope. You knew you should've worn a longer sleeve but by the time you realised how cold it was, it was too late to turn back according to Ghost.

You'd been out here on your own for what felt like days when in reality, it'd only been a few hours. Price had mentioned in the brief that it should be a fairly straightforward mission since there was only a few men at the enemy base. All that was needed was to take your positions around the base, keep a look out with the snipers and then take them out. Apparently, they must've been having a night in because there had been no sign of life.

Glancing down at your watch, it read 11:35pm so it wasn't too early but not overly late considering some of the times you've gone on previous missions before. One time you and Soap were paired together and were ordered to keep a look out, much like this mission, but it went from 10pm till 4:47am. Safe to say you both fell asleep on the way back.

"Hey y/n, Ghost, wanna hear a joke?" Soap asked through your earpiece. Ghost just groaned while you let out a laugh. "Sure, shoot".

"Whats the difference between a smart Scottish man and a unicorn?" Soap began.

"What?"

"Nothing, they're both fictional characters" he laughed out before abruptly stopping. "You know you just insulted yourself there Johnny" Ghost told him, a smirk evident in his voice.

"Fuck off, L.T. Like you could do much better" Soap challenged. Ghost just cleared his throat before answering back with his own joke.

"Why did the Soldier bring a blanket to an active battle zone?"

"Why Ghost?"

"He needed cover... a little army humour" he added with a chuckle. "Very little..." Soap grumbled which made you laugh. This was way more entertaining then the mission at hand.

Rustling from the bushes behind you drew you out of your thoughts, making you tense up before reaching for the pistol in your holster and aiming it at the poor bastard's head. You were met with your boyfriend holding both hands up in surrender, a playful yet worried look plastered on his face. "Easy easy! It's just me doll".

Taking a breath, you eased up and went back to the sniper riffle that was set up then softly patted the space next to you, silently inviting Graves to lay next to you. "How comes you came over then, Phil?" you asked, your gaze fixated through the scope targeted at the enemy base.

"What? Am I not even allowed to see my girlfriend anymore?" he playfully remarked with an offended tone. You just rolled your eyes and let out a small chuckle. "Well, when we're in the middle of an important mission, no you cannot."

"Can't argue with that, baby. Here, let me take over for you." Graves offered, moving you out of the way of the snipper riffle so he can see through the scope himself. You rolled onto your back and stared up at the dark sky which was littered with thousands of stars.

You shifted your head to rest on your boyfriends shoulder, wanting to feel closer to him. "And I thought I was the 'clingy' one" Graves joked, glancing down at you briefly before going back to the riffle. Not satisfied with the single answer, you kept prodding at Graves in hopes you'd get his attention. This didn't work, however, as he just laid there with a smile across his lips and ignored your attempts to draw his focus onto you.

It took about 15 minutes of constant jabs and murmuring his name for Graves to even look back at you. "What's wrong doll? I thought you said this was an important mission" said your boyfriend, finally pulling his gaze from the scope to you.

"Can I hold your hand... please?" you asked, practically begging for any form of contact with the attractive soldier. Graves let out a chuckle before offering one of his hands to you. "Sure baby, here". Smiling, you took his hand and laced your fingers together. Satisfied, Graves went back to the riffle while you tried to make out the moving blobs not too far from you.

"Hey, can you see that?" you asked your boyfriend, gesturing with the hand which was holding his. Graves just gave a bleak answer, telling you 'it was probably one of the other guys keeping watch'.

Soon enough it got much colder where you were, making you shiver and shift closer to Graves. This didn't go unnoticed by the handsome man as he pulled away from the gun and sat up on his knees. Stretching slightly, he looked down at you and smiled.

"What?" you questioned, looking up at Graves with confusion. He just opened his arms and stared back a you. "Hug?" you asked. The man in front of you just nodded shyly while opening his arms slightly wider. Taking that as your invitation, you pounced into his arms and held him tightly while Graves' arms wrapped around your waist and his head rested in the crook of your neck.

"Hmm...this is nice, I've missed this" Graves murmured into your hair, moving to hold you tighter against his chest. "It sucks we can't do this more often. There's nothing I want more than to show you off as mine". Hearing that made your heart beat faster and place a gentle kiss onto your boyfriends lips.

"D'you guys wanna be doing yer job sometime soon instead of coddling each other?" Soap said through your ear piece. Shit. You forgot that it was still on, meaning that both Soap and Ghost and probably the rest of the team could hear the entirety of yours and Graves' conversation. "Also me and Ghost were lookin' at you both through the scope of his sniper"

Groaning, you leaned in closer to your boyfriends chest from sheer embarrassment while he went off on a tangent to Soap and Ghost for having a weapon trained on you both.

At least you didn't have to hide your relationship anymore and that was a positive.

--- END ---

[mrs-mactavish]

HELLO DARLINGS, JUST QUICKLY!! i’m currently off from sixth form because i have a cold and feel like dog shit 😍 lucky you though because all i’m doing today is writing 🤭 keep an eye out for a few posts which’ll be out throughout the day <33

enjoy a few gifs of my favourite men in the meantime

AND OF COURSE, VALERIA!!

[mrs-mactavish]

can you pleasee do just the cutest fluffiest first kiss fic with gaz ? maybe on a second date or something!

Second Try

a/n: AAAH, MY FIRST REQUEST!! so i've incorporated the idea of the kiss happening on a second date but also the idea that the first date didn't go so well BUT A FLUFF ENDING . also Price is a complete dad because why not, the 141 are literally his children. fight me. ANYWAYS INTO IT!

summary: After a rocky first date, Gaz works up the courage to ask you on a second date and is determined to make it better than the last one

content: awkward tension at first, cute!dad Price, very very cute Gaz, Soap is also a sweetheart, FIRST KISS!, just overall cute

word count: 1.5k

--- THE FIRST TRY ---

The entirety of 141 and some of the Los Vaqueros team were spending some much needed time away from the usual chaotic environment which they worked in. Price had organised a long weekend away with you all staying in a hotel not too far from the bar you were currently in.

The break away was also perfect timing since you had gone on a first date with a certain man from the 141 team... it didn't go well. It resulted in a bloody nose, a few tears and awkward tension. For the time being, you were now avoiding Gaz and now currently sat in a booth with Soap and Ghost, engaging in some small conversation.

"How many shots do you think it'd take for Alejandro to make out with Rudy?" Soap asked, slightly tipsy already. Ghost just shrugged his shoulders before lifting his mask to take a sip of his drink.

"He looks like he's already halfway there" you murmured slightly with a small grin, the sight of Alejandro leaning into Rudy's shoulder was not too far from the booth you were in. Looking around, everyone seemed to be within their zone while chatting to others. It was moments like these that you cherished with the team since it's very rare for the soldiers to lay back and take some time to relax, hence why Price decided a break was in order.

You soon broke out of your trance when you noticed Gaz and Price's gaze on you from across the bar they sat at. Avoiding eye contact, you began focusing on your drink which seemed way more interesting than anything else in the bar.

It wasn't that you didn't like the guy, far from it! You've been harboring feelings for the man ever since he saved your arse on a mission abroad. He was the one to ask you on the first date a few days ago. It was a really nice idea: he took you out to this cute restaurant he knew of and everything seemed to go smoothly until the food arrived. They had given you the wrong dish to start with and the table next to you accidentally spilled their drinks on you and Gaz. Then when walking you back to your room, he managed to elbow you in the nose but it was a pure accident! He'd never felt worse with himself when he saw blood trickle down your nose and a few tears pricked your eyes. To avoid any more awkward moments, you quickly told Gaz 'goodnight', rushed into your room and shut the door.

Unknown to you, Gaz went straight to Price to tell him about how the date went while pacing up and down the room. Price was torn between laughing at the complete fuck-up of a date or to try and comfort Gaz who was clearly on the verge of a nervous breakdown. Price chose the latter and brought a warm hand to Gaz's shoulder while telling him not to panic. They spent some one-on-one time together and Price even gave Gaz some pointers on what to do for a next date idea and how to apologise for knocking your nose

"What's up with you, lass?" Soap questioned, looking at you with a concerned expression that Ghost seemed to mimic, despite the mask covering the majority of his face. You sighed and swirled your drink around before taking a sip. "Fantasising about your lover boy naked, aye?" He added with a smirk.

Soaps remark caused you to spit your drink out and start coughing which drew the attention of the people in the bar. You held up an awkward hand and announced a quick apology followed with 'I'm okay' before turning your head back to Soap and Ghost who were trying their best not to laugh... Soap more so.

"Asshole!... and no, I was not. I have you know he took me on a very cute date the other day" you snapped while glaring at Soap.

"Oh? Then why are you avoiding him now then, invite him over here" Soap proposed while nudging Ghost to get his input. Shaking your head, you began explaining the events of the disaster date you had. It took all of Soap and Ghosts will power to not burst into fits of giggles at the amount of wrong things that happened throughout your date.

Once you finished the story, you downed the rest of your drink and stared at Soap. "Despite the nose, the restaurant and everything, I'd love to go on a second date with him... if he asked, of course". Both Soap and Ghost hummed in acknowledgement before going back to their drinks. A few minutes passed before Soap announced he was going to challenge Alejandro to a drinking game and not soon after did Ghost take himself up to his room. You bid him a goodnight before quietly drinking in the booth alone, softly admiring the rain which pattered outside the window.

"Hey y/n... you mind if I sit with you?"

Looking up, you were met with Kyle's timid expression, one hand holding his drink while the other played with the belt band on his jeans. Too nervous to say anything, you simply nodded and gestured to the sofa-like seat that was previously occupied by Soap and Ghost. Kyle slid into the seat and placed his drink in front of him. Silence surrounded you both, too awkward to bring up the events of your date. Gaz was the one to break it.

"Look... I'm really sorry about the other night. I just wanted to take you on a nice dinner but obviously it didn't go as planned... and I swear I didn't mean to elbow your nose! It was a complete accident and I promise the next date we go on won't be like the first" Kyle explained, nerves lacing his every word but the only thing you could focus on was the fact that he mentioned another date. A smirk was plastered across your face when you answered him. "So we're going on another date then?" You asked smugly. Gaz just rubbed the back of his neck. "Well it's your choice doll. I mean, I did knock your nose so... I would like a second try. Nothing too extravagant, just a nice night out. What do you say?"

You nodded your head and leaned down to kiss his cheek, slightly teasing him. "Of course I will Kyle. Come to my room tomorrow at 12, I'll be ready.". With that, you said goodnight to everyone else before heading to your room for the night, excited for tomorrow.

--- THE SECOND DATE ---

You were stood in front of the mirror going over your outfit again and fixing your hair before hearing 3 soft knocks at the door. Walking over, you opened the door and came face to face with a smiley Gaz holding a basket

"You look really pretty y/n... you ready to go?" he offered you his unoccupied arm which you took after shutting your hotel door. The two of you had already told the team that you were pre-occupied with plans so you weren't worried about being called at all.

Both of you engaged in a pleasant conversation before finding a nice grassy spot to sit down on. Turns out Gaz had made a picnic for you with your favourite foods inside. The thought that went into this date was so cute, it made your heart swell.

After your picnic, you both went on a long walk with your hands interlocked with each others talking about your lives outside of the 141 team. You were surprised with some of the stuff Gaz told you about himself and some old childhood stories of his.

By the end of the date, you had heard every one of Kyle's stories and learned all the things he enjoys doing in his spare time. You told each other your future plans for outside of work and all your dreams. The stars had already come out by the time you were making your way back, Kyle's jacket hanging loosely around your shoulders.

When you finally made it outside your hotel door, Kyle stood in front of you with a nervous expression plastered across his face. He wanted to kiss you so bad but was heavily conflicted with the idea that you would push him away. Seeing the distress on his face, you glanced at his lips before pulling him down slowly and placing his soft lips on your own.

Gaz felt like his heart had stopped. He took a moment or two before he reciprocated the kiss, gently placing his hands on the side of your face not wanting to go any further in case he made you uncomfortable. The kiss didn't last for too long but it held enough passion to express your feelings for one another.

Soon enough you both pulled away, eyes half open with a small smile stuck on both your faces. Kyle's hands remained on the sides of your face while he held eye contact for a moment.

"Well y/n... that was a much better date if I do say so myself" Gaz said with a chuckle. You playfully rolled your eyes and shoved him back slightly before giving him a quick peck.

"Way better... goodnight Kyle."

"Goodnight y/n"

--- END ---

a/n: holy shit! i do hope you guys like this but i am aware this is complete dog shit but still <3 this is crazy, i already have 16 requests that came in today so i've got a lot of work to do! but i like it :) i will aim to get some done tomorrow - i'm gonna draft a few tonight and have them proof read and done so DO NOT WORRY MY LOVES!! i may write a few of my own at points because Alejandro is my beloved and I don't see enough of him </3

[mrs-mactavish]

PROMPT LIST 🫶 bold & italics is you! please specify if you’d like it to be the other way around

FLUFF

1. “are you blushing?” “…no?”

2. “you look adorable”

3. “c’mon, let’s go on that date”

4. “you okay there?” *sniff* “you haven’t given me enough attention”

5. “hug?”

6. “God, just kiss me already”

7. “i have no idea what i’d do without you”

8. “please have my children…”

9. “i can’t wait to marry you”

10. “your first name would sound so good next to my last name”

11. “can i hold your hand… please?”

12. “i love it when you play with my hair”

ANGST

13. “i can’t believe you”

14. “I HATE YOU”

15. “i wish i never met you”

16. “you make everything so much worse”

17. “keep your nose out of my business”

18. “that really hurt me” “i’m glad”

19. “can we please not fight anymore?”

20. “i just don’t love you anymore”

21. “do you not care for me anymore?”

22. “you don’t look at me like you used to”

23. “did you sleep with them?” “…yes”

24. “no wonder you’re so insecure”

SPICY

25. “you drive me insane”

26. “you’re perfection”

27. “i need you”

28. “you can’t keep your hands to yourself, can you?” “shut up”

29. “make me”

30. “you wanna be good for me?”

31. “shut that mouth of yours before i shut it for you”

32. “i think someone’s in need of a little punishment”

33. “i couldn’t stop thinking about last night”

34. “apparently you can burn up to 2-3 calories a minute when kissing… wanna work out with me?”

35. “i like that necklace” “that’s my hand…” “i know”

36. “you look so pretty like this”

[mrs-mactavish]

hello my loves!! just like many others , i’ve begun growing a liking to the MW2 characters and they’ve all been taking over my social media pages (not that i’m complaining ;))

i’m not new to the writing aspect as i’ve got a separate page for another fandom so i have some experience :D i’m a student so my posting schedule may be slightly late but all requests will be aimed to be posted within 2-3 days, depending on the length of the request

characters i will write for are:

• Johnny ‘Soap’ MacTavish

• Alejandro Vargas

• Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley

• Captain John Price

• Kyle ‘Gaz’ Garrick

• Valeria Garza

• Philip Graves (as much as i dislike the man…)

i’ll write pretty much anything from cute fluff to mind rotting smut 🤭 i’m willing to write some angst too but i will also write alternative happy endings because i hate leaving things on a sad note </3 i’ll also do headcanons and match ups with people if you give a description of yourself :)

anyways i have no writing ideas and i’ll post a prompt list after this post… CIAO 🫶

[mrs-mactavish]

Uhmmm 😀