#cod alejandro

[blingblong55]

Committed- 141&Los Vaqueros

Reader was kidnapped but somehow made it out under less than 24 hours for a specific reason

Price: we know what this group does to people in our team...

Ghost: if we don't find them in 24...we notify the spouse

Gaz: can they even make it?

Ale: they will

Rudy: they have to

*Soap comes running into the room*

Soap: GUYS!GUYS!CHECK THE NEWS!

-On tv-

News reporter: and are you sure this isn't some prank?

R/N: I'm telling you...i escaped, they choked me..to death...woke up in some coffin, my phone is at 1%...but i can't break my duolingo streak...I'm learning Mexican because my wife is spanish

-everyone looks at Rudy-

Rudy: they're learning spanish for me?*water eyes bc..#proudwife*

[keppylo]

Their accents slowly killing Alejandro like a poison

[ramvur]

[for people with screen readers u can find the alt text in each image description]

3 times gaz was the rizz master vs 1 time he was the puppy-eyes king

[call-of-duty-incorrect-quotes]

Alejandro, looking at Rudy: Introverts are like slow websites. They might be the coolest site, but usually, people don’t wait that long for them to open.

Rudy, without lifting his eyes from his book: Extroverts are like popups.

[bucketyd]

Collection of my Rudy & Alerudy doodles

You can also find me in twitter & ao3 (finally)

[isabella-kr]

(Y/N): *Points at Price* Mum

Price: Wh-

(Y/N): *Points at Ghost* Dad

Ghost: …

(Y/N): *Points at Gaz* Favourite cousin

Gaz: :)

(Y/N): *Points at Soap* the sibling that’s only there because your parents threatened to ground you if you didn’t take them with you

Soap: WHAT?!

(Y/N): *Points at Alejandro* the cool uncle

Alejandro: *shrugs with a smile*

(Y/N): *Points at Rudy* the sweetheart cousin that you can never really be mad at no matter what

Rude: :D

(Y/N): *Points at Valeria* That one aunt who doesn’t work but has a suspicious amount of money

Valeria: true…

Soap: *huffs* And what does that make you?

(Y/N): The one who knows all the tea and uses it to create drama

Soap: WHY IS MINE THE WORST?!

(Y/N): *shrugs*

Soap: *starts arguing*

(Y/N): *Watches the chaos unfold with a grin*

Ghost: *groans* fuckin’ hell…

[berberriescorner]

“Under the Mask”

Characters: Simon Riley x Black!Reader.

Summary: Dinner with the boys and some ribbing.

Word Count: 600+.

A/N: I don't own these images. Found them on Pinterest and made a mood board🥰.

"You've really outdone yourself, love," Simon murmured to his wife, his hand gently resting on her lower back. Her presence was a calming balm to his often troubled mind.

"Only the best for you boys," she replied with a smile, her eyes twinkling with mischief.

Dinner was in full swing when Soap, ever the joker, decided to stir things up. He had noticed the way Simon's eyes followed his wife, the way his fingers twitched slightly whenever you were near, protective and adoring all at once. It was an easy target, too tempting to resist.

"So, love," Soap began, his voice loud enough to capture the room's attention, "did Simon ever tell you about the time he saved my arse in Uzbekistan?"

She laughed, a sound that sent a ripple of warmth through Simon's chest. "I don't think I've heard that one."

"Oh, it's a good one," Soap continued, leaning in slightly, his blue eyes twinkling with mischief. "But what I want to know is, how did he manage to snag someone as beautiful as you?"

The room fell silent for a moment before erupting into laughter. Simon's eyes narrowed, but there was a hint of amusement in them. He knew Soap's game.

"Careful, Soap," Price warned, though he was chuckling himself. "You don't want to provoke the beast."

"Oh, I'm not worried," Soap said with a grin, turning back to Simon's wife. "If he hasn't killed me by now, I think I'm safe."

You played along, your smile widening. "Well, I have to say, he did have some competition. But there's something about a man in a skull mask that's hard to resist."

Simon groaned inwardly, his hand tightening slightly on his knife. "MacTavish, you're pushing it."

"Am I?" Soap asked innocently, his hand resting lightly on your shoulder. "I'm just saying, if you ever get tired of the mask, you know where to find me."

The room burst into laughter again, but Simon's eyes darkened. He knew it was all in good fun, but there were limits. He stood up, his imposing figure casting a shadow over the table.

"Alright, that's enough," Simon said, his voice low and calm but carrying an undeniable edge.

Soap raised his hands in mock surrender. "Easy there, mate. Just having a bit of fun."

You stepped in, your hand gently touching Simon's arm. "It's okay, love. They’re just teasing."

He looked down at you, his hard expression softening instantly. "I know. But they should know better."

The crew roared with laughter, enjoying the rare sight of Simon Riley flustered and protective. It was a side of him they seldom saw, and it made the night even more memorable.

As the evening drew to a close, the teasing died down, replaced by genuine camaraderie and the kind of easy conversation that only came with years of trust and friendship. Simon pulled you close, pressing a kiss to your temple.

"Thank you," he whispered. "For everything."

"Anytime," you replied, your eyes full of love. "But next time, you handle the teasing."

Simon chuckled, a deep, rumbling sound that seemed to vibrate through your entire being. "Deal."

And as the night wore on, filled with laughter, stories, and the warmth of those they loved, Simon Riley knew he was exactly where he was meant to be.

Comments and reblogs greatly appreciated♥️.

Tagging♥️:

@darqchilddaydreamz @thirtysomethinganduncensored @percosim @astoldbychae @theeblackmedusa @johnnyshoe @thabiddie23 @starrynite7114

[reveluving]

a/n: while I received so many amazing thots (I'm not even joking. I'm still cooking <3), there wasn't any for Ale at all, and it didn't feel right ☝🏼🤨 so consider this a ‘reve's asks’ for our shy!wife collection! don't forget to leave some sugar!

Includes: pre-marriage (moved in together!), future mrs vargas is a little oblivious but that's okay, he loves her for it & tooth-rotting fluff!

COD x shy!wife thots closed! Thank you, everyone, for your time & amazing minds! I sincerely hope I can do this again with y'all soon! 💌

Come & check out my COD m.list!

“You're so cute!” 

You were at it again.

“You're a good boy,” Smooch smooch, “Yes, you are,” Smooch, “Our best boy,” Smooch, “The most distinguished gentleman in the world.” 

On most days, he would find it adorable. Seeing you bond with his fluffy pal despite the less-than-pleasant assumptions many have of the breed. But with the recent deployment lasting longer than usual, resulting in his return just yesterday, he was practically dying to have your attention.

But it seemed like Great Dane had the same plan, even though he got to spend time with you all the time. 

You had a knack of nuzzling Hernando’s fur, especially his stomach area, on days where you found him extremely irresistible (which was always, to be honest). The pooch barely minded the lipstick stains you would sometimes leave on his silky fur, only caring about your attention more than anything.

But sometimes, Alejandro thinks he was also acting cute for you just to spite him.

He revealed himself from behind the wall, smoothing out the front of his shirt as if he had just come down from upstairs. Hernando laid on his back, enjoying your unlimited belly rubs and head smooches.

Though he and Hernando pretty much were fighting for even an ounce of you, he'd be lying if he said seeing you, sweet little you, taming a giant beast with little to no problem.

Be it a Great Dane, who turns into a baby when you're around or a muscular colonel, who worships his beloved like his life depends on it.

“Oh, Ale,” You smiled, small and shy, slightly embarrassed at the thought of him overhearing you baby-talking yet again, “Ready to head out?” 

“Si,” He grinned, reaching for your hand for a sweet kiss before whispering against your temple, “You look beautiful as always, mi amor.” 

It should've been too early to feel the burn in your face. Hell, you should've expected it, especially when he has never missed a day to compliment you.

“Thank you,” You looked down for a moment, biting down the giddy smile before meeting his eyes, “You look very handsome.” 

“For you, amor, it would be a crime not to look my best.” He replied with zero hesitation, even puffing up his chest at your praise. He tried not to let his gaze linger, but oh, how impossible it was not to appreciate how your curves looked in your dress.

“Come,” He offered to hold the leash, partially to monopolize your attention as you walked, but just as you tried passing it to him, Hernando huffed. He sat on the floor as soon as it was in Alejandro's hand, seemingly persistent about not wanting to move when he was barking at the door just moments ago. He grumbled under his breath, knowing what the canine was trying to do, “Ay, dios mio.” 

He should've seen it coming.

The deadpan on his face softened as he heard you giggle, hiding your amusement behind your hand.

“It's okay, he's probably just grumpy that we're late.” You were supposed to take him to the park nearly half an hour ago if it weren't for Alejandro's sudden need to trap you against the wall for kisses when he saw you exited the bathroom in just a towel.

And just as he suspected, Hernando jumped to his paws the moment Alejandro returned the leash in your hands.

Typical.

Still, Alejandro was able to wrap his arm around you without his pal protesting, and he took advantage of it like no other.

If one thought getting mauled by a giant dog for making a lady uncomfortable was already scary, they'd have to think again.

Now, they'd have to worry about the same dog and his tall, dark and handsome… and intimidating owner.

But each time Alejandro managed to steal your attention for a few seconds longer, Hernando tugged at the leash. Not to the point of hurting you from the suddenness or worse, causing you to fall, but enough for the man to realize the little game he was playing at.

But for just a moment, Hernando seemed distracted by the birds near the pond.

You noticed, and Alejandro most certainly did, and to his gratefulness, you unhooked the leash from his collar. Patting his head, you said, “Go on, buddy.” 

Given the green light, he immediately zoomed towards the flock, his enormous size would scare the living shit out of a grown man, let alone some pigeons. 

You were about to ask Alejandro what the two of you should do while Hernando was going crazy on his own, he took you by surprise when he wrapped his arms around you before dipping you just a little. A stark resemblance to a cheesy scene in a romantic drama. 

The first thing you thought of doing as he embraced you was to cover your face with your hands. You were growing hot at the thought of the people, who were just trying to enjoy nature, seeing the passion your boyfriend was exhibiting in public. 

The softness in the way he spoke your name, despite his deep, gruff voice prompted you to pull your hands, away, albeit slowly. His eyes held adoration, and just a hint of jealousy, you realized. Whether or not he was concealing the rest of his enviousness was unknown, but his stare was… intense, to say the least.

With one arm around you and the other holding your hand, he leaned in and almost immediately, you closed your eyes, anticipating his lips on yours despite the possibility of being watched.

But the kiss never came. Not fully. You could feel his lips but it was nothing more than a feathery touch.

“Kiss me,” He whispered, “Kiss me, and I shall show you how much I yearn for you always.” 

Letting out a shaky sigh, you shyly closed the distance, only to gasp when he returned the kiss feverishly. Like a man starved, he held you against him like a lifeline as he shamelessly groaned in the kiss. 

But just as the passion clouded your mind, just as Alejandro was hoping to feel his lips against yours, you heard a bark.

And to your horror, Hernando was running towards the two of you at maximum speed.

Alejandro didn't waste any time, holding you to his chest while his back faced the Great Dane. Hernando body side-slammed into him, eliciting a grunt from Alejandro, followed by your squeal as your bodies tipped. 

Alejandro was quick to turn amid the fall, being the first to hit the grass while he became your cushion. 

You face planted into his chest, but it beats facing the same fate on the ground instead.

“Amor? Amor, are you okay?” He may have bore the brunt of it, but that didn't mean his worries were dispelled just yet. 

You could've gotten seriously hurt! 

Hernando had left the crime scene at this point, opting to play with the other dogs in the area, but Alejandro liked to think his buddy knew he was in trouble.

“I'm okay…” You raised your head with a tiny ‘ow’, only to begin fretting about falling on him. Thankfully, he laughed, a hearty one, the kind that you couldn't resist smiling at.

“I'm fine, don't worry,” Alejandro turned his head to the right, prompting you to follow his line of gaze. Hernando was having fun with a Pug and even an orange cat. One wouldn't have guessed he was the culprit of you and Alejandro's current state, “I guess he really is mad about us being late.” 

You traced your fingers along his chest, “That's your fault.” 

“Oh? I don't think you were very innocent either.” He teased back, not bothering to move his hands that were resting on your back, “But can you blame me? I can't let ‘Nando take up all of your attention, now that I'm back.”

“He's just feeling playful, now that you're back.” 

“More like a pain in the ass,” He mumbled, only to let out a painless ‘oof’ when you smacked his chest with an ‘Ale!’. He grinned, showing off his pearly whites as a way to say he was not sorry before gripping you tighter for a bear hug, “Come here!” 

He paid your squeaks and whines no mind, just content to be the one kissing you and making you laugh at that moment.

And though he'd have a little word with Hernando about nearly getting you hurt, he'd also like to say one thing.

“Thanks, hermano.”

˚ · . f i n . · ˚

[houseoftroi]

Taskforce 141, Los Vaqueros, and KorTac. I dunno why, but Konig giving the peace sign was the best part of putting this picture together.

[gothghostiie]

I humbly offer a scented candle and my collection of broken watches in exchange for anything involving branding 🥺🥺🥺

I can definitely see graves or alejandro do this.

he's so enamoured with the idea of marking you like that, something so permanent and painful; but you'd take it just for him. he's almost obsessed over it, fantasising about it day and night, almost scared to even bring it up to you - but one day he does. he admits to the fantasy, already rambling that he'd of course never - but you agree. you actually agree to him branding you. and he almost cums in his pants when you say it.

so one long discussion later, making sure you're 1000% sure, deciding on a motive, getting materials, making sure you're sure again - before it finally happens. he takes you out back, where he prepared everything. he ties you down on the sturdy table, stripping you as far as he needs to and disinfecting you while the iron heats up. he's rock hard, gloves on as you watch him a bit nervously, but mostly excitement. "deep breath." he tells you - then you feel it. the iron burning into your flesh for merely a moment, the pain shooting through your whole body as you cry out, pulling the restraint. it's a fucking miracle he doesn't mount you then and there.

[notspiders]

Liminal Spaces w/ COD:MW

Part 1

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Credits for some of the ideas goes to: @angelcqre , @roller-rink-haruno , and @sentientcave / @bluemoonrover. I love all of you so much, thank you for the support!!!

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It's more than just Task Force 141.

Don't like them? Consider these following options! :) Watch your back.

Phillip Graves - The Farm:

There's really nowhere to run off to. Good luck.

His Shadows are the farmhands and the scarecrows.

His animals are... weird.

His horses are a bit too smart, and you think you seen them peering through your bedroom window. Which is nice, until you remember you're on the second floor.

They're... always crunching on something. Why is the family of mice decreasing?

Why do the dogs look human-like? Is it the eyes?

But, you know, ignoring them... the BBQ and steak isn't so bad. You'll get the juiciest steak here. The best baked bread...

Oh, hun. You're cooking, by the way.

He's waiting on that blueberry pie too, you know.

Look at the closet. It's filled with his favorite clothes for you. :)

Why don't you bend over that counter and let him...

Oh? No? You're saying no?

That's adorable. You now have until three to lay on his lap. :)

Alex Keller - Highway

Well you do have to be in a car for this. Walking is a bit of a pain. :/

The endless highway... Sometimes you'll spot a car driving by. But they disappear when you try to speed up to them.

There's an occasional gas station smack in the middle.

And maybe the next hundreds of miles there's another...

Always stocked to the max. Anything you want, it's there.

It's cool inside too.

He's always there too.

You can keep driving but you need the gas. It'll be a pain to have your car broken down in the middle of nowhere. And the sun is scorching hot.

Oh!

Princess needs somewhere to stay, yeah?

That motel looks sus but a place is a place, and a bed would be nice than the hard car seats.

You know...

Alex can do more than just fill your car. :)

Laswell - Cruise Ship:

The cruise ship is always moving in the waters. You don't know where it goes, or when there will be land, you feel like the boat has moved for hours but...

All the clocks are not working. It's all frozen. The day is not changing either. No clouds either. Perfectly sunny.

You have everything in this empty cruise ship. The rooms are always open for you.

Beds are clean, no matter how many times you mess up the sheets, when you exit the room and enter it again- it's back to its pristine state.

The bathrooms are neat. The shampoo and conditioner go great on your hair. There's other products- makeup, medical, more toiletries- in the drawers, should you ever need them.

Theaters, arcades, casinos, restaurants- all free for you to use.

It feels great, if it didn't feel like you're being watched constantly.

You'd enjoy this place, if you didn't see things move in the corner of your eye. You sworn you saw and heard the splash of water in the pool. And that you heard the laughter of someone in a different room. And the chattering in the restaurant.

But every time you rush in, there's no one there.

No one is here in this cruise ship. No one but ghosts and echoes of families who've been here. They're harmless... Just ignore them, dear.

Good luck trying to avoid Laswell, too. She's always watching through the cameras. :)

Under any circumstances, do not jump out.

The ocean is not the ocean.

Nikolai - Airplane

Let's get this straight, yeah?

Good girls stay in first class. Bad girls go to economy.

And if you behave like an animal, well, depends on our pilot's mood. You either get called into the cockpit...

Or down into the cargo you go! :)

Don't worry! He's very nice. If you're acting up, he gives you a warning.

That being turbulence. If the plane is shaking you better stop what you're doing. Now.

It's a strange plane... You can keep on walking and it just doesn't seem to end. Place changes too, when you try to go back. It's always something new.

Plenty of movies and games in the airplane for you to watch. Don't bother taking your phone out, it won't work.

There are very nice flight attendants that'll prepare you the best food you've ever eaten. Airplane food isn't so bad after all. You can have any drink you want too.

Just don't talk with them more than just about the food. If you say anything else, they'll leave immediately.

If you flirt with them, it's their death sentence. You'll wonder why they pale and walk away so fast...

If you glance at the window, you might just catch a glimpse of them flying out into the sky.

Speaking of which... It's pitch black outside. You do see the airplane wing and the red flashing light at the end... But other than that, you can hardly differentiate the night from earth... or sea.

König - Pools

You stumbled into one of these rooms and found the naked Austrian in the pools.

Don't run! Please! You're the first human face he's seen in a while!

It's not all that bad. There's some food in the fridge- a microwave is nearby for you to reheat some foods- and the water is fresh.

The best baths are here. There's all of these shampoos, conditioners, lotions, bathbombs...

Poor König never used them because he doesn't know how to! Teach him please!

Seriously. Gaz gave him the 13 in 1 unlimited dish soap that has Johnny's face smack in the middle of it to shoo him out of his mall- and König's been using that to wash himself ever since. :(

Don't mind him cuddling you all the time.

You're the softest thing he's ever held in his hands. The towels and rubber duckies can't even compare.

Don't try to escape or leave his side now.

There are monsters here that'll be happy to drown you.

Alejandro Vargas - The Resort

A massive upgrade compared to Ghost's Bachelor Shack by the sea.

It's still... very empty.

It's just you and Alejandro.

Food and drink are limitless. Ask for anything, Alejandro will deliver.

Relax, love. You deserve this break. You deserve everything.

No annoying seagulls squawking at you. You do see them flying in the distance though... They never come, nor do they ever land.

The waters are crystal clear. It's the perfect temperature to slip inside and just float in it.

You're never cold. It's toasty warm, with an occasional breeze. Feels perfect. The hotel has perfect air conditioning, if you want to stay inside.

You get a camera, instead of your phone. Go take some pictures!

There's so many things to do here. Scuba-diving, sailing, swimming, surfing...

Exploring tide pools with Alejandro. :)

Rodolfo Parra - Aquarium

Enjoy yourself in the aquarium! Don't you worry, the animals here are all treated wonderfully.

Let him be your tour guide. He'll show you every marine animal in this domain.

And it seems he has everything here. You can take pictures! Just without the flash please. Seriously. No flash. In fact, how about just let him take the pictures for you? Pose with him and smile for the camera... :)

If you want, you can feed the animals here!

You can pet some of the animals in some spots. Rub the back of a patient orca. Allow a sea otter to sniff your hands. Pat the belly of a lazy seal.

Come over to the Ray Pool! The stingrays are eager to feel your touch.

The beluga swims beside you as you walk down the tunnel. A dolphin leaps out of the water to greet you. A manatee smushes its face against a window in an attempt to give you a >kith<.

Ah you're hungry? Not to worry. The cafeteria is down here. Anything you want to eat or drink, it's all here.

After lunch, how about you go diving with Rudy? Don't worry. It's safe. He'll take you to one of the biggest pools and you can dive in beside him.

The Humpback Whale nuzzles you affectionately.

Try not to stray away from Rudy. You can easily get lost in these halls... If you do, stay still and just let him come up to you.

There's no point in hiding. The fish are on his side. :/

Farah Karim:

I truly believe that Farah actually doesn't have a liminal space.

She guides you instead.

She helps you go through the domains.

Farah is someone you can trust in this liminal region.

She'll watch your back as you two camp in Soap's woods. She'll lead you out of Price's suburbia. She sneaks you away from Graves's farm.

She'll protect you.

Bonus w/ Ghost:

After you met with Alejandro and seen his beach, Ghost upgraded his domain.

Well, slightly.

There is a lighthouse now.

Do you remember playing in the beach with him? You two built sandcastles together.

He's awfully proud of himself when he tips the bucket and pulls it up. He's made his first sand tower, really.

"Tha's gonna be where you and me live, lovie."

...No wonder why that lighthouse looks awfully familiar.

It also explains why it looks like it's going to crumble any second.

Sure, there's blankets and lovely cushions, some food and drink in the corner-

It's... somehow colder here than the shack. :/

You can practically feel the tower shake as the waves crash against it.

Ghost assures you- as you curl up beside him on the small bed for his warmth- that it's perfectly safe. Trust him. Please.

Please don't leave him.

But if you really need to...

He'll light his tower to guide you through the dark.

[issysfantasyworldsblog]

🔞 Creación de una familia 🔞

Colonel Alejandro Vargas x afab!reader

Notes:

MDNI 🔞, smut, description of sex, missionary, p in v sex, breeding, overstimulation, getting pregnant, some fluff, bad Spanish, no description from the reader, not proofread;

Tell me if I missed any.

Summary:

Hot, steamy sex with Alejandro to get you pregnant.

Words: 648

my socials / my masterlist

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Alejandro finds your moans to be like a beautiful melody, filling every inch of your bedroom as the sound of the bed creaking in rhythm adds to the intimate atmosphere. While thrusting slowly and deeply into your moist depths, he gazes down at you with glazed eyes and tiny droplets of sweat on his forehead.

His typically calloused hands glide effortlessly over your hips, sending shivers down your spine. Your legs are wrapped around his waist, trapping him. A small cry escapes your lips, and your body instinctively arches as his fingers teasingly graze your nipples. In response, his member twitches inside of you, signalling his heightened arousal. The pressure building in your core intensifies with each deep thrust, but Alejandro maintains a steady pace rather than increasing speed or intensity. Your eyes flutter open, and you gaze at him with desperation, yearning to reach climax.

The only word you can utter is "Alejandro..." His gaze pierces you. He knows your desires and needs. Your Colonel leans closer until his face is just a few millimetres from yours. His hands are on each side of your head, enveloping you in your world. Your noses lightly touch, and tears well up in your eyes as you desperately grasp his upper arms.

"Shh... mi amor," Alejandro whispers, gently wiping a tear away with his thumb. "Ten paciencia. Quiero disfrutar esto contigo." He continues, causing your head to fall back and your body to tighten around his member. His pace remains steady, and you are amazed by his patience. Usually, he would be pushing you into the mattress and thrusting vigorously by now.

“Look at me…“ His whispers tickle your ear, so look at him again. “We want to conceive a baby here and I don't want it to be like one of our rough sessions. I want to bundle the love between us for our future child. Do you find yourself, too?“ His words reach you, but you can't answer. You can only nod.

"Good." Alejandro gently places his soft lips on yours, igniting a fervent yet gentle kiss. Your tongues delicately intertwine, moving in a sensual dance. You embrace him, drawing him nearer as your arms encircle his neck.

For several minutes, the two of you remain in this position. However, when he suddenly breaks the kiss, it's clear that his patience has run out and his movements have become faster. “Mi amada… I'm getting close," Alejandro whispers. His penis thrusts in and out, and your tight pussy clenches around him, ready to milk him dry. You let out a whimper as you hear the wet sounds coming from your dripping cunt. 

Your legs begin to tremble, overwhelmed by the intense pressure building inside of you. You cry out his name, urging him to ravage your innermost being. His grunts fade into gentle whimpers and heavy breaths. The two of you are thoroughly aroused from your passionate foreplay.

Your cheeks are wet with tears, overwhelmed by the intensity. Yet, you maintain intense eye contact. The Colonel whispers sweet words as his pace becomes frenzied. His erection spasms, begging for release. Finally, your climax bursts like a balloon, a tidal wave of bliss overtaking you. You scream his name and quiver in his hold, but he doesn't care.

He persists in his haphazard thrusting, his face flushing and his voice calling out your name as he releases his seed into your waiting womb, covering it with his white liquid. Both of you remain silent, with heavy breaths replacing the earlier moans. Alejandro's head falls back, his eyes shut, his excitement slowly subsiding while your hands tightly grip his muscular thighs.

 You are overjoyed as your dream of creating a family draws nearer. Your heart is ready to overflow with love. As you glimpse him, tears of genuine joy stream down his face.

"I am ecstatic for our little one to arrive."

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[koisuko]

Reader with an OF, but she never shows her face, been wondering if the cod boys would be interested in participate if both didn't show their face, no one would know their name, basically no one would know who they were

Tw: mdni, fem reader, sexual content, of is only fans

Ft: Alejandro Vargas, Phillip Graves, König, Rodolfo Parra

Alejandro Vargas…

Would join. People know who he is, so even if he were to show his face, I doubt he would be against it.

The added mystery excites him, being obscured for all eyes except yours. He wants to keep the face to the body reserved for you and you only.

Plus, he likes that no one can see the faces you make. Only he can see how beautiful you look, sweat beading on your forehead while you scream his name for the 5th time in a night.

Phillip Graves…

Is indifferent. He’s taken down terrorists, drug lords, you name it, pictures of his naked body for all to see isn’t something that scares him.

He gives me the vibes that he’s a bit cocky of his appearance. So he actually might like the idea of showing it off, with you as his cowgirl, taking him for a ride.

There will be more pictures of him fucked out than you. It’s supposed to be your OF, but he seems to be the star of the show, and the fan favorite.

König…

Isn’t into it. He’s insecure, and not fond of his appearance. He doesn’t mind if you do it though, as long as some part of you is private to him, your face works just fine.

He’s a private man, and secretive too. Even if no face is shown, he still has defining tattoos and distinct scars that someone could recognize. That in itself makes him paranoid.

He will however, have you choking on his cock behind the camera with the lens faced at your naked body, your fingers between your folds. Just out of frame, your eyes are rolled back and wretched gagging sounds bounce off the walls. His raw pink tip slams the back of your throat, grunts and choked moans fill the room. He’ll let out a guttural roar just as he slaps the tip against your tongue, spurting his seed all over your face. The only part of him your fans will ever see, is his cum dripping down your chin.

Rodolfo Parra…

Is too shy for it. If he agrees, you’d definitely have to ease him into it. He’s a bit shy and reserved over his appearance. He wouldn’t say he’s ugly, no, but he doesn’t see himself being a guy everyone would gawk at.

Honestly, he might like it. I think he would enjoy the attention he’d get from comments and subscribes. He’d be happy that so many people want what they can’t have, and feels lucky to have such a beauty by his side.

He’d prefer the pictures where you ride, or missionary, anything to get a good view of where you two merge as one. He also enjoys watching his cock disappear inside you, and a bulge forms on your lower abdomen. His all time favorite though, is when his face is covered by your pussy, sat all the way down. The picture is from your angle, while his face is buried so deep inside your cunt that you worry he is suffocating.

[bucketyd]

Gaz and Rudy

And Alejandro and Price watching their puppies hanging out

Good puppies good puppies

[hypercodation]

“superior fucks”

Cpt.John Price/Commander Philip Graves/Conel Alejandro Vargas x FTM Reader

Literally smut, filthy smut, you get fucked by your superiors. This came to me in a dream.

-reader goes by he/him

-reader said to have a dick and pussy

-dubious consent?

-kinda fluffy at the end

-lots of praise

Summary: your Captain invited you to a meeting, little did you know what was in store.

You had been invited to a meeting with your superiors, little did you know you were the only sargent invited.

Let alone the only other besides your superiors who would be showing up.

You walked in, noting it was a little quiet for a meeting. You peak around a corner spotting your captain, Price, on a sofa, looking over a few papers.

“Hey (l/n), come in.” He had a pen between his fingers, he was wearing what looked like casual clothes…

“Mornin’ captain.” He nodded at you as you fully stepped in once you did, you noticed commander Graves on the other side of a table. You hadn’t talked to him much, barely knew him, but you looked up to him, and knew what he was capable of.

“You look tense, sit.” Price flicks a pen to the spot beside him and you sit, following orders seemingly in your blood, doing what you were told, when you were told.

“He does everything you tell him to do, doesn’t he?” Graves asks, sitting his papers down, and walking toward you both.

Price ‘hums’ and looks at you, scratching his beard. “Yeah, he’s a good lad.”

“I wonder how far you can push it?”

You didn’t miss the darkness to his tone, you looked up at him with your saucers of eyes.

Price looks up at him. “He’s a soldier, he’s supposed to follow orders.” He sits up a bit putting his pen and papers to the side.

“Maybe.” Graves grabs your chin making you look back at him. “But none follow you as blindly as this one. Tell me. Would you do anything we ask of you (l/n)?”

Your answer was instant. “Yessir.” Graves smirks and looks over Price. He squints in return.

“Down on your knees then.” What. Your mind instantly short circuited, Graves, what other thing could he possibly be wanting from this? But alas, you follow, getting on your knees in front of him, you could feel the slight tinge of red rising to your face.

“Good….” He lead you over to Price’s lap, and you looked up at your captain. His eyes were dilated, he was still twisting the pen in his fingers.

That’s when Alejandro walked in. “Making me miss out on all the fun, eh?” He says arms crossed. You couldn’t help but find all three of these men extremely attractive… it was messing you up being in a room with them all together, let alone the position you were in currently.

You look up at Price with almost puppy eyes.

“Have you done anything like this before sargent?” Alejandro asks leaning down right beside you, you shook your head. “No sir.” Alejandro smirked, “well… we’re gonna have to teach you.” He grabbed your chin to make you look at him, the redness of you face darkening…. “Be good Carñio, we’ll definitely be rewarding you.” He says chuckling at the end.

He lets go of your face, and you look back up at Price. “I hope you know not to use any teeth.” He says, unbuckling his belt. Your only response is a nod.

Once he pulls down his pants and boxers, your met with his half hard cock. He was girthy. “Well, have at it.”

You got to work, stroking him a few times before taking him in your mouth making sure not to ‘use teeth’ as what he said. He let out a breath, your warm cavern of a mouth pulling him in. You ran your tongue around the tip, in a swirling motion, price groaned.

Alejandro grabbed the back of your head, gently. “Inch down Amor…” he coaxed. You pushed your head down, taking in more of Price’s length. Once Alejandro removed his hand it was replaced with Price’s.

“That’s it… good boy.” He says, gently scratching the back of your skull. His grip tightens when you hum around him, looking up at him.

“Look at him, being so good for us.” Graves says bending down beside you. You try to take in Price more and almost gag. “Easy boy.” Graves notices.

Alejandro was at your back, he ran and hand down your back to the hem of your jeans, you tried to look back but price hand your head glued to him as you bobbed your head.

“Just like that Muñeco…” Alejandro purred at your back as he pulled down your jeans and boxers. You could tell that the wetness already between your legs was embarrassing, let alone how hard you were.

Alejandro smiled and looked up at Graves and Price. “You’re soaked Amor… do our praises really get to you that easy?” You almost whimpered around Price and he smirked down at you. “Don’t get shy now…”

Alejandro’s fingers pressed into your cunt, slowly, you let out a whimper, never being touched like this by anyone other than yourself. You kept yourself occupied with Price, your Moans obviously doing something to him. You could hear Alejandro mutter something to graves behind you, and you could see Graves smirk and he moved to be behind you as well.

——————

Somehow you go in a position where Alejandro was under you and Graves was at your back, both pressed into you at the same time, Price had already came once, as you were a moaning and whimpering mess around his cock. “Fuck… pull him off, I wanna hear him.” Graves commanded.

Price pulled you off by your hair, and you almost let out a bellow at Alejandro thrusting up into you. Your whimpers and whines driving them all forward.

“I’m so proud of you (y/n), doing so well.” Price says lowly, making you look up at him. You can already feel yourself coming to an edge. With Alejandro thrusting up into you and Graves at your back gripping onto your hips. They were obviously holding back.

You let out a long drawn out groan as Alejandro grabbed your dick and started to pump his hand, Price eating up your facial expressions the entire time. “I think you two are making him loose himself a little bit…” Price comments, you can feel alejandro smile against your neck and graves let’s out a chuckle, you could tell they were both close. “Your lasting so well Amor…” Alejandro breathed down your neck. He’s left multiple marks already.

You were half mumbling incoherently, in a daze. You suddenly felt everything snap and you came In Alejandro’s hand and around his dick, you let out a yell, convulsing around the two men.

The both came into you in succession, graves letting out a long drawn out curse. You were shaking, suddenly Price stood up. “Don’t think we’re done with you yet boy.” He says looking down and you and basically picks you up, your back pressed to his chest

When you came to, alejandro and Graves were both below you at your cock, you whimper know exactly what they were going to do, even in your clouded state of mind..

You could feel prices cock press at your cunt, you welcomed him, you moaned at him pressing into you, he was much girthier then the other two, you shuttered. Alejandro licked up your dick, his tounge piercing sliding up the vein on the bottom, you could feel your legs threating to give out, but Price held you steady.

You let out a deep groan as price starts moving, hitting your g-spot head on, alejandro and Graves continue to switch it up, Graves was harsher with his sucks, while Alejandro was caring and took his time.

Your eyes finally roll back, feeling yourself come close again. “That’s it good boy, you're doing so well…” Price murmured in your ear. “C’mon, cum again for us…” you moan your breathing uneven. You let out a high pitch noise as you came into Alejandro’s mouth, you watched him sowallow with a whimper, Price’s grip loosens as he lays you on the couch, Alejandro leaves and returns with water and some rags. He take his time gently cleaning you off, leaving kisses on the marks they left. Price was stroking your hair while Graves repeated how well you’ve done, how proud they are.

Price kissed your temple, and Alejandro sat on the other side of price. “We’ll take care of you Amor….”

You should really show up to more meetings.

Reblogs appreciated~

[wetsocksinbed]

shit people need to hear about COD:

Ghost isn’t some broken uwu boy. Infantilising assault victims is demeaning and disrespectful

I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again, König is extremely overrated for a character that only appears as a playable operator and not as anything in the campaign

You’re allowed to ship whoever you want, it’s a free world, but throwing a tantrum when people say they don’t ship GhostSoap or Korangi, and calling them homophobic (I’ve seen this too many times at this point) is disgusting and you’re essentially stereotyping us LGBTQ individuals as aggressive and pushy when it comes to queer ships. The characters of Ghost and Soap are canonically coded to be like brothers, and you need to stop thinking that a headcannon is the same as real cannon

Stop replacing Gaz with König, it’s giving ✨racism✨

Alex, König, Farah, Alejandro, Rudy and Horangi are not part of TF141, stop including them in it?????

König and Ghost are canonically enemies and wouldn’t have each other on speed dial just tag your fics as OOC at this point

the entirety of the Call of Duty franchise was coded for straight white “alpha male” boys who live in their mothers basements, stop acting like it’s anything more than that. You won’t find the representation you’re looking for in it and honestly with the way it’s headed at the moment, I don’t think you ever will

we can tell if you’ve never played the games based on how you write the fics. You don’t have to be a game fan or player, but at least do your research on the characters you’re writing about before you hit “post”

Makarov and Graves are terrible people and shouldn’t be idolised. Before you tag me with your “let people do what they want” let me remind you that Graves is canonically racist. @mockerycrow made a good post about why Makarov is a shit person and I recommend you read it

All of the characters have their flaws. Ghost, Soap, Gaz, Price, they all have done bad things. Price is known to commit war crimes if it means getting the mission done

König having social anxiety doesn’t mean he’s a broken husk. You can function completely fine with the disorder if you can find a way to distance yourself from who you are as a person. Say, like, constantly wearing a mask? I promise you that the Austrian soldier wouldn’t be a sobbing mess because he got looked at funny

Also, he is only obsessed over because of his mask and the weird obsession people on this app have with infantilising people with trauma and mental illnesses (see first paragraph regarding Ghost)

The way some of the fans obsess over the actors is uncomfortable and genuinely creepy. It’s like this generation thinks that anything behind a screen isn’t real and can’t feel anything. They’re people who act. They’re not the characters you play.

feel free to add more to this, I’m tired and sick and wanted to rant

notes:

don’t attack me with the “yeah but not me” shit. Obviously I don’t mean everyone.

this doesn’t mean you can’t enjoy the games the way you want, it just means don’t fucking police it and gatekeep it and expect everyone to accept your interpretation of it