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hffhifjou · 1 year
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soapsbaby · 10 months
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Silly Spicy Call of Duty headcanons
Characters: Simon "Ghost" Riley, Johnny "Soap" MacTavish, König, Kyle "Gaz" Garrick, Alejandro Vargas, Rodolfo "Rudy" Parra, John Price, Valeria Garza, all x reader Rating: 18+ (Minors DNI) Themes: All NSFW but very lighthearted, nothing particularly triggering but ask to tag! Word count: 750ish
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These are just silly little headcanons about them, PLEASE if you have any like these send them to me i had such a blast writing them lol!!
Ghost
Sometimes his mask slips a little and he looks goofy as hell, you have to do your best to not laugh into his face because you know he won’t let that slide.
Uses British lingo sometimes. Has called your pussy a “fanny” before. Got mad when that made you giggle.
Once got so frustrated with trying to figure out how to operate one of your vibrators that he broke it. Was very apologetic and immediately ordered you another one afterwards.
Soap
He is clumsy as hell. Every time you have tried to fuck in a position that is anywhere near athletic, something goes wrong. It’s a miracle neither of you have broken your necks trying to get it on in the shower. He will always take the fall though, protecting you with everything he has and curling himself around you even if it means he will end up bruised or bleeding.
Makes a lot of typos when sexting, never notices. Called you “baby gorilla” once (you will never let him live that down).
Gets offended when you call him “Soap” in the bedroom. You know my name, what are you calling me that for? Dummy.
König
He doesn’t usually wear his balaclava under his mask when you have sex since it gets too sweaty but since his mask is pretty loose he will sometimes have to pft-ppf-tpftt when it gets stuck in his mouth. Has almost choked on his mask before.
Gets so flustered that he will just start sputtering nonsense. Has on several occasions been so out of it that he has messed up the nicknames you use for each other. “yes show me that I am your little babygirl, wait- no, you are… I am your boy… you’re… Wait, I’m sorry”. Not a gender or kink thing, which would of course be alright with you, just him being a dummy.
Is a bit of a crier and drooler sometimes which wouldn't be a problem except for the fact that he will sometimes accidentally waterboard himself in his mask and not tell you.
Gaz
Has called you mommy once and was mortified. Neither of you have really spoken about it but sometimes you will drop little hints around him to get him flustered.
Likes when you suck him off while he is playing video games but then gets too into the game and genuinely can’t help but get annoyed when he loses because you distract him.
Cpt Price
Is oblivious to any signs that you want him. Will go into Dad story telling mode and completely ignore the effect he is having on you until you grab him by the shirt and just tell him to fuck you.
Has a sex playlist called "sensual" with just the most cliché sex songs on it possible. Can unironically have sex to "Careless Whisper" and “Let’s get it on”.
Has given you rug burn with his beard before. 0/10 very unpleasant experience (you’d do it again, though).
Alejandro
Will say things that could be interpreted as sexist in the moment and then immediately get apologetic. Who’s my good slut? I mean… If you want to be. I’m sorry, I don’t mean to… Are you okay with that? Okay. Cool.
Will fuck you in uniform because he knows you’re into that and then get distracted by things he finds in his pockets like shopping receipts. 
Doesn’t care whether or not you understand him, he will speak Spanish to you.
Rudy
Gets tormented by you with new pet names every day. mí amor, I don't know what a Zaddy is. I don’t even know if that’s a good thing.
In the beginning of your relationship he was completely oblivious to most kinks. If you ever expressed anything out of the ordinary to you, he’d raise his eyebrows in confusion and say something like “what? why would anyone want that?” but was always open to trying anything. Now he is probably even more of a deviant than you are.
Valeria
Has this roleplay thing going on where you are a traitor to her cause and she discovers it and gets to “punish” you. You find it a little silly but it gets her super riled up so you play along.
Secretly loves to bottom and to be taken care of by you but would never tell you (you know anyway). Thinks she is being very good at hiding it (she is not).
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krypticcafe · 1 year
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Okay so we’ve got the boys reacting to being called babygirl, but how would their partner react to being babygirlified??
When they call you babygirl (COD:MWII)
rating: mature
character(s): GN!Reader, Kyle "Gaz" Garrick, John Price, John "Soap" McTavish, Simon "Ghost" Riley, König, Gary "Roach" Sanderson, Hound
warning(s): language, suggestiveness, angst, a smidge of a graphic injury, general military violence, no beta read haha
a/n: reminder to all my gn and masc readers that I'm using babygirl in a gender-neutral context and so is the reader!! Also, I can't guarantee that it'll all be lighthearted as the last part but I can guarantee y'all eatin good tonight :)))
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Gaz
Funnily enough, he purrs it out when you come to bed after a long day of work, pulled into his side the moment you laid down.
"How's my babygirl doing? Good, yeah?"
You're stunned, surprised at the fact that he even used it at all.
He's amused by your reaction and presses a soft kiss to your head, making a mental note to use it more often like this.
Like him, you try not to fall too into the feeling, but he already knows the effect on you.
Luckily for you, he doesn't abuse it, but almost torments you with it, using it in private or a soft tone that only you can hear.
But you like it. It's intimate, a little special in how he uses it to get you smiling or flustered. Much like a lot of other aspects of your relationship, it's something you can trust him with and be respectful about.
Most of the time, you'll find him using it on a sleepy morning, arms around your waist with his chest against your back and his face nestled on your shoulder blade, mumbling a "mornin'" or a "how'd you sleep last night?"
For him, it's best when he can get real close to you and just pour his affections out with that simple little nickname.
He watches you stumble out of bed while he pours a cup of coffee for the two of you and smiles innocently when he offers it.
"Sleep well last night, baby-"
"You are so damn lucky I love you." You warn, taking the cup and rolling your eyes when he laughs.
Don't worry, he knows he's one lucky bastard.
Price
"Atta soldier, how's my babygirl holding up?"
He's watching proudly from afar while you finish pummeling through a group of enemies like it's nothing.
"Doin' alright Captain, we're clear to push on." You respond with confidence.
But you don't tell him that his comment through the comms alone nearly threw you off your rhythm.
He uses it again when you're all at the pub celebrating another landmark success, subtly bragging while half-drunk about how you carried the team today.
A part of you is mortified not just because Price tends to open up a little too much when he's drunk, but also because you hated the fact that you liked hearing him call you that in the first place, how you didn't need a drink for your mouth to get dry and your face warm. Not to mention it was in public—practically a declaration that you belonged to him.
Not that you minded.
His grip grows firm on your side while he speaks with admiration, your face grows warm since one, he was calling you that in front of so many others, and two, he didn't just hand out praise to anyone so when he meant it, he really meant it.
Later when you're both headed to your shared quarters, he asks, "So were you havin' a fever earlier or..?"
Of course he noticed.
You explain to him it just caught you off guard, that's all. Especially when he says it in such a way.
In the back of your head, you hoped he'd be too drunk to remember this in the morning but knowing him...
"I see... well then, we'll just have to put that to the test tonight, won't we?"
You have no objections.
Soap
"There's my babygirl, been lookin' for that smile since we been back."
After a particularly rough mission, Soap had been glued to your side for the past hour or so, talking it out with you.
When a particularly dumb joke of his finally cracked you, that's when he said it.
You groan, still laughing while leaning your head into his shoulder, muttering about how "irresistibly insufferable" he could be sometimes.
"So you admit I'm irresistible?"
That gets him a lighthearted punch on his chest and some more hearty laughter out of the two of you.
You now find him using it here and there to get a smile out of you. He's got an eye for when you're a little more tense or stressed than usual.
He doesn't use it in excess either, he's sweet and soft about it, not as casual with the pet names as some would think.
Oh, but don't take it for granted because he can and will tease you. You like to blame him for your ability to keep your guard up for so long and for his ability to somehow find new ways to break it again and again.
And while you think it's a horribly corny pet name, you know he has nothing but good intentions, and you can't ignore the way it makes your heart flutter.
He loves it too, he's a sucker for giving and receiving cheesy nicknames, stuff that really gets a reaction out of you but doesn't cross the line.
"If you don't like it, then why dinnae you give me a different thing to call you?" Cue the McTavish SmirkTM, and you wonder what he has planned this time. And like how you got yourself into this relationship- you decide to humor him.
"You already call me 'love' and 'sugar', I don't think you need any more to torment me with, McTavish."
"I don't know... I'm thinkin' 'my fiancé' sounds pretty damn good."
"But I'm not your-"
Oh.
Oh.
Ghost
You're thrown into the air and onto the ground after a blast hits, one so loud that you're left hearing nothing for several seconds.
Out of the chaos, you hear Ghost call your name, and you try to stand only to fall back into a pair of arms.
"It's me- it's me." He lowers you down onto his lap and looks over you, "Fucking hell... what did they do to you?"
You realize what he's talking about when you try to hold yourself while gasping for breath, but find a cold metal rod jutting out of your abdomen.
"Okay, I'm gonna get you up, we're gonna get to the others-" He halts when you scream out in pain and lowers you back down.
"Nonono- please Simon, it hurts, it fucking hurts so much I can't-"
His heart breaks at the sound of you choking on words, holding you closer, and trying to reassure you (and himself because he's never had his heart pounding so hard and his mask feel so damn suffocating and god dammit he can't afford to lose someone again-)
"I know, I know, I got you babygirl, I got you. It's alright now, but I'm not leaving you like this. You're gonna be alright, it's gonna be okay."
You can only nod your head, tightening your hold around his neck when he carries you. It feels pathetic every time you let out a yelp or sob of pain, but Simon's patient, he's constantly giving you reassurance and letting you know that there's just a bit more left to go. At some point, you let exhaustion take over your body.
Thankfully, you wake up laying in an infirmary bed, with a sleepless Simon at your side. "How are you feeling?" He asks.
"Could be better," You cringe at how hoarse your voice is and thank Simon when he gives you a cup of water, "You seem worse than me to be honest."
"Yeah? 'n whose fault is that? Oh right, the one who took a pipe to the stomach."
Rolling your eyes, you try to remember the last things you saw before blacking out and smirk to yourself when it comes back to you.
"So, since when were you a "babygirl" type of guy? Is it a common thing in Manchester, or are you just that soft for me, Lieutenant?"
"Maybe I should've just left you there." He groans, and you scoff, laughing as you shove at him. Even if he's shit with words, you know deep down he would never have the guts to do so.
Only a fool would.
König
Let's be honest, he'd only really say it after you've said it to him.
You don't push him, knowing he just has trouble trying to get a natural feel for it and it's not a huge deal. Plus, you already adore all the other names he's given you, most of which are more familiar and natural for him to say with them being in his native language.
Unfortunately, one night at the bar, you find someone else directing the particular nickname at you.
"Hey babygirl, what's a cutie like you doing all alone here?"
But fortunately, you were in fact, not alone.
Konig rises from the barstool behind you and his height alone should have the person pissing their pants.
"You should mind whose 'babygirl' you're talking to, arschloch."
You know what? Close enough.
You turn back to check on König and wow, that. Is. A. Sight.
König's chest rises and falls with his aggravated breathing and you find yourself lost in how intense his glare is while he watches the person scamper away. His words are on a loop in your head with how the rasp and snarl in his voice have your stomach twisting and your heart running laps.
You'd never admit it to him, but you have to repress all of your urges whenever he gets like this on the battlefield. Christ.
"You alright?" You breathlessly sigh, wrapping a hand around his.
His tension instantly melts at your touch and you smile at that.
"I should be asking you that..." He murmurs, almost ashamed as if he had any reason to be.
"Oh I'm more than fine now."
An idea comes to you.
"I'd be even better if you can tell me what you just said to them, perhaps in private? I don't think I can hear with how noisy it is in here" You snicker, tugging him closer.
You just absolutely know he's burning under that hood when his eyes go wide.
"I'm just kidding, liebe," you chuckled, taking another sip of your drink, "But honestly? That was kinda hot. Whaddya say we get outta here and cuddle tonight?"
His response is a quick and eager nod, making you laugh and whisk him away to your quarters.
Roach
Ah if only you weren't such a curious soul.
You overheard some of your teammates call each other "babygirl", which made you wonder if there was a sign for it.
You blurted out this question to your boyfriend, not thinking much of it because, hey, you always asked him about signs you weren't sure of or hadn't quite learned yet, or in this case, pure curiosity.
He stares at you dumbfounded before signing the words.
"Oh, so it's literally just 'baby' and 'girl'?"
He nods, "Yeah. What, do you want me to start calling you that or something?"
He lets out stifled laughs when he sees the look of realization on you before you throw your burning face in your hands.
"I'm a damn idiot."
"I know you are."
You nearly strangle him for that comment.
You make him forget about the conversation, but he keeps the thought in the back of his head for future reference because oh you are so gonna regret this >:)
After a mission, he comes up to you and asks, "How'd it go? My babygirl didn't get too roughed up this time, did you?"
"No, I'm good, wasn't a huge bust-" You stop organizing your gear right then and there, mentally replay what he signed, and slowly turn your head, narrowing your eyes at him. "-you little shit! I told you forget about that!"
"But you like it, don't you? You're trying so hard not to smile right now!" He gushes.
"Sanderson, I'm gonna kill you!" You run after him, chasing him around before tackling him down to the ground.
"I could get used to this." He muses, "Maybe you should call me babygirl, kinda suits me too. Oh! We should get matching patches, don't you think?"
"..."
"Wait where are you going—"
Hound
This time, you had been separated from your team for days after a mission had gone horribly wrong, with no way to communicate otherwise you'd all be jeopardized before you could be rescued.
You didn't even know if there was a rescue.
Just your luck, an enemy had you cornered with the audacity to use your own gun against you. And it was your last one, too. You brace for impact only to see them get knocked out while a voice called out your name.
It was Hound. They immediately run up to you, checking you all over, hands hovering around you worriedly, "Did he hurt you? Christ, they told me that you'd be in danger if I went but shit, how am I supposed to wait when—"
They stopped the moment you began to tremble, instantly pulling you into a tight embrace, and tucking your head in their shoulder.
"Hey hey, c'mere, it's okay. I'm here now, you're gonna be alright, it's okay." He softly repeats, and you weep in relief. "Oh babygirl... they can't hurt you anymore, I promise."
It was warm and safe.
You were warm and safe.
Hound spends the evening tending to you (you told them they didn't have to, it wasn't like you had major injuries), doing your paperwork for you, getting you food, and cleaning you up.
But all you want is to get your mind away from the events of the past few days, a distraction to feel good, feel safe, and feel loved, and he happily complies with your every need for the night.
"Figured you'd need some help after last night... sorry about that." They sheepishly mumble.
You wake up the next morning in your shared quarters, sore but in a pleasant way. The door opens and it's none other than your partner with a plate from the mess hall.
You pull them down for a quick kiss and thank them, telling them not to worry about it as you take the plate.
"You need anything else babygirl, or-"
You choke on a piece of scrambled egg, and they're already rubbing your back, holding back laughter.
"Whoops, should've waited until you were done, I didn't think you'd get so- I mean I thought after last night—" He's practically giggling now and while you'd normally relish in such a rare sight, you whine at him.
"But seriously, if you need anything, I'm there in a heartbeat."
You nod and thank whatever higher being out there for such a patient partner.
a/n pt2: hope the ghost and hound bbygirls enjoyed the "creative liberties" I took because I know I did teehee- anyways lmk how y'all feeling after that :)))
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lovifie · 9 days
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Hi, this a post about callsigns characters could have because I love "cool" sounding nicknames with the most stupid backstory:
Rat: Because when you first entered the team you were so shy that when you weren't on a mission they could only see you scurrying out of a room whenever they entered like a little mouse. Plus, Gaz keeps saying you look like the rat from the Wallace and Gromit movie when eating breakfast.
Knockout/Knock: Because Soap and you were playing around, he was following you and you were running so fast you didn't notice the door was locked and you ran into it so hard you knocked yourself out.
Icarus: You made fun of Ghost for being British and about how they always burn when they tan only for you to go and get such an aggressive sunburn you were required to take medical leave for two weeks.
Pudding: After a mission you were craving it so bad that you didn't care that the only one left was way past its recommended date for eating. And after reassuring them that you would be fine you ended up throwing up so hard late at night that you woke up everybody.
Mole: Because when you are not wearing your glasses you are so blind they wonder how did you even made it into the military. Many people think you are just a spy that the task force kept as a pet.
Pierrot: Which is a sad clown, often pining for the love of Columbine, who usually breaks his heart and leaves him for Harlequin. And since that's basically a compilation of your love life that became your name, a sad clown but in Italian.
Anakin: You tried to download one of the Star Wars movies from a not-so-trustworthy website, you ended up downloading such a massive amount of viruses that you were almost the reason for the downfall of the whole military because of how aggressive the hack attack was. You now have parental control on everything that has internet access.
Navi: As in the fairy that travels with Link on the Legend of Zelda. Because every time that you would try to de-escalate an argument you would start like: "Hey, listen, we are all tired." "Hey, listen, let's all take a breath." "Hey, listen, we are all adults."
Gecko: Because while sleeping on deployment a gecko fell on your face from the ceiling, and you became so terrified of them that you barely slept for months after that.
Baby: Do you know when you accidentally call your teacher "mom"? Well, it happened to you, but you called Price "dad" and he didn't skip a beat before answering "Yes, babygirl?"
I could go on and on with these, I hope you find it at least half as funny as I do. Feel free to use them however you want and to add to the list as well, please I'll love to read them. 🩷🩷
Also, I would definitely be Mole, my blind ass would shoot and wish for the best. Which one would you guys be?? Also, Knockout and Icarus are my favourite ones and the reason I made the post hehe
Also, the rat I mentioned:
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ghostsbaby · 1 year
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BABE. WE NEED A FANFIC OF THE READER RIDING SIMONS THIGH LIKE RN, LIKE IMAGINE HIM BOUNCING HIS LEG UP AND DOWN TO TEASE THE READER OH MY GOD?
pairing - ghost x fem!babygirl reader
word count - 742
warnings - just some thigh riding, name calling, bad plotting and daddy kink!
a/n - got you baby! hope it’s okay. it’s not a complete fic but had to whip something up. let me know if you want something different. not proof read so if things don’t make sense oops I apologize 🖤🖤🖤
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You weren’t facing him. Weren’t witnessing the change in his eyes when he felt your cunts heartbeat against his thigh. Weren’t seeing the amusement in his grin when you didn’t make a sound about it.
So he only did what felt natural. Tease.
He knew how to get your attention while you just sat there in his lap solving a puzzle with your holes untouched and pussy dancing on his thigh. Ghost knew how to fuck with you.
You had just finished the border, putting the last piece in place before moving onto the next section of the 1000 piece puzzle that had a picture of a cute puppy on it with pretty pink flowers. How cute he thought, gonna ruin it.
Of course at this time you weren’t alone. The rest of 141 already joined in the same room while Ghost had plans of turning you into putty. Gaz and Soap were watching a movie while Price began to softly snore on the couch. Perfect.
Looking for matching pieces you were playing oblivious to Ghosts intentions, not even noticing his growing cock under you until you felt the first bounce and heard the light tap of his boot hit the ground.
Your eyes zeroed in on one of the pieces in your hand, coming back from your little princess world of everything perfect now that you know what Ghosts really doing. You were sitting in his lap and occasionally, but purposely fluttering your pussy all over his thigh. You knew he could feel it.
The bouncing of his leg continued and it only made you weaker, starting to lose focus on the puzzle in front of you while the only thing Ghost is paying attention to is your cunt bouncing against him. It wasn’t the first time.
It didn’t take long for your panties to soak. The fabric thin and rubbing against you, his pants having all sorts of pockets and buttons that you find one and press your sensitive bud into it. Fuck he was going to have so much fun with you.
Ghost sat lazily in the chair, watching and waiting your every move while he bounced his leg. Starting off slow before going into a continuous rhythm of trying to get you to come while the boys were in the same room, almost all of them awake. Ghost knows how fucking loud you are and is going to use it against you.
You roll your hips impatiently and deeper. Your feet hanging off the floor under you, only bracing on Ghosts thigh as the puzzle doesn’t exist to you anymore. All hope of you being silent and not giving into your boyfriends shenanigans was thrown out the door.
“Look at you baby. Fuck.”
Low growling in your ear, his pace slightly quickening to see what noises he could get away with. You squeaked, hands bracing against the table while you started to hump Ghosts thigh and he fucking loved it. Ghost didn’t need to look over to notice the shift in Soap’s body and it drove him mad.
Ghost wasn’t even fucking touching you and you were melting all over his leg, riding his thigh like it was his cock you were gonna cum all over. His cock stretched his pants tighter and tighter while you desperately dry humped the Lieutenant.
“Do you want them to see you? Fucking slut.”
His hands finally made contact with your hips as he brought you down even harder against his thigh, making you hump against him vigorously until he could feel your body start to go limp. He held you up effortlessly, pushing his knee up so your clit presses against the buttons on his pocket and rolls your hips in circular motions.
You’re panting, letting out a string of moans before Ghost starts to bring you to orgasm from words you never wanna repeat.
“Come on baby. Ride Daddy’s thigh until you’re making a mess.”
The puzzle pieces scattered on the table started to fall off the table while you whined and whimpered out moans, hitting the ground with just enough noise that Price opens his eyes while you’re shaking against Ghost and he holds you down harder, leaving bruises where he dug his fingers into your sides.
You dared yourself to look in the captain’s direction, turning your head ever so slightly until it’s brought back to the puzzle in front of you by a hand closing your throat.
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mactavishwritings · 11 months
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hc of 141 + könig with an s/o who unironically calls them feminine nicknames e.g. ( princess, babygirl)
A lil tribute to what sparked a boom in the cod fandom 🫡
Ghost
the moment you called him babygirl, he whipped his head around to face you. he grabbed your waist and pulled you into a deep kiss. you told him that you were going to continue to call him that if that was the reaction.
Soap
when you called him princess, he laughed until his face was red. he loves it and encourages it every time. when you do it in front of the rest of the team, he gets embarrassed but still loves it.
Gaz
when you call him pretty girl, he does that stupid overexaggerated lip bite every time. he will wink and mess with you back every time. he will do anything to make you laugh and that's a big one.
Price
he both hates it and loves it when you call him princess. he will roll his eyes but with a big smile. you always have a honey sweet tone when you call him princess and every time, he will look up and smile.
König
you called him your baby girl and he thought about it for days. he nearly lost his mind internally, but just looked up with wide eyes. you could tell it awakened something inside him so you continued to call him yours or baby girl.
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konigsblog · 1 year
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calling tf141 + könig "babygirl" and slapping/grabbing their ass(their reactions)
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warnings: brief mention of smut; spanking with a belt, spanking,
also LMAOO the gif, i had to use it it's fits so well with this, if you have any submissions please send them in! :)
simon ghost riley
you saw it. he was inthe kitchen, wearing the tightest looking trousers you'd seen him in ever. as he bent over you reached out and slapped his ass, hard.
he froze immediately. slowly, his head turned towards yours. the look in his eyes revealed anger, "love, what was that?" he questioned, you'd be lying if you said that you weren't slightly intimidated.
"your ass looked good... what can i say?" you smirked, throwing in a playful wink before running off, just as you took off he dropped whatever he was doing and chased after you.
as you landed on your shared bed, he straddled your thighs, "seriously? slapping my ass?" the look in his eyes revealed lust, as he flipped you onto your stomach before bending you over his knee.
it's safe to say that the bruises on your ass tought you a lesson.
captain john price
you could hear him typing away on his keyboard and scratching his pen on paper, he insisted that he had a lot of emails and phone calls to be made, and that he would come out later.
little did he know that you took this time to plan, you planned your own mission. the same way he would. you would go up there and speak to him, distract him by asking; "what do you want for dinner?" or "are you thirsty, im going to go downstairs for a drink?" and whilst he was distracted you'd drop his pen onto the floor, far enough away were he'd have to get up and bend over to get it, and then you'd pounce, grab his ass. the same way he did to you last n-
you made it clear that you were coming by knocking on his door, "come in!" he announced out to you. "hey baby, i was wondering what you wanted for dinner? i can't make up my mind." a smirk grew on your face, he wasn't facing you yet though. he turned, "why don't we order a takeaway? chinese sound good?" you came closer to his desk, pretending to wipe something off his face while your other hand was throwing his pencil off the desk. "sounds good!"
it had worked, so far. you hid behind the door frame, watching as he looked for his pencil before noticing it on the floor next to his bookshelf.
just as he bent over, you grabbed his ass. something came into your mind halfway through and you decided to fake-thrust into him.
his eyes shot towards your laughing face. "the fuck was that, love?" his deep voice could send shivers down your spine but you were too busy laughing your ass off.
before you knew it he bent you over and playfully dry humped you. "hey!" you laughed out. fair play.
john soap mactavish
he was working out in your small home gym, it wasn't anything big or luxury just a spare room you both didn't know what to do with.
his muslces tensed as he lifted weights, sweat visible dripping from his forehead. you saw a trend on tiktok about slapping your partners ass and recording their reaction. you took his phone, preparing to send it to his friends for the laugh of it.
as he placed down his weights he stayed there bent over, trying to get some composure before he moved onto his next set. you quickly but quietly sped over, slapping a handful of his juicy ass. he squeaked in fear as you doubled over in laughter. running out of his room so you could send it.
he chased after you, yet not quick enough before you sent it. realizing what you did he ran over, trying to get his phone of you but you squirmed out his arms. regardless, it was too late. they all saw it and he got laughed at because of his girlishly squeal.
kyle gaz garrick
you knew he would be home late today, he was going out with his friends to drink a bit before heading back.
however little did he know what was coming for him. you heard the doors open, a sigh from kyle that sounded relieved to be back with you in your shared house.
as your were lying down you pretend to be asleep, you kept one eye open on the lookout for kyle, as then you saw him. he was humming a song, just as he looked at you, you quickly shut your eyes. he played with your hair before making his way over to your dresser, bending down to get some pajamas.
he removed his shirt leaving him shirtless. quietly you got up, his humming blocked out all noise coming from you. as he stood back up he felt a hand slap his clothed ass, he let out a high-pitched squeak and scream as he jamp backwards nearly falling on you.
"[name] what the hell?! oh my god!!" you hunched over in laughter not able to contain whatever noises came out of you. he flipped you over his shoulders throwing you onto the bed, "let's see how funny it is now, hm?" as he discarded his belt, making a loud snapping noise with it.
you still couldn't contain whatever noises came out of you, but this time they were lustful.
könig
könig was sat on the couch, watching some romcom that wss on tv, he seemed to get bored rather quickly. you knew this because you had been watching him for 15 minutes. that would sound creepy to someone who didn't know your was cheeky plan.
he rose to his feet, stretching his back. he had knocked the remote on the floor and kicked it away accidentally when he stood up. he muttered some german curse words.
you sprinted over, but because of his fast reflexes he jumped around, grabbing and pinning you to the couch. "maus, what are you running for? i didn't know it was you." he laughed, you sighed in defeat, huffing and trying to get yourself free from his embrace.
"ugh, i was gonna do this tiktok trend, noo!" you groaned out, seemingly frustrated. he always had quick reflexes from his training in the military. "yeah? what trend?" he smirked at you, laughing at your noticeably annoyed face. "basically you slap your partnes ass..." his eyes widened and you smirked, "really now?" he flipped you onto you stomach holding your hips up and pining your hands above your head. "let's see how funny this is." as he removed his belt and pulled down your pajama shorts.
it hurt to sit down for the next few days, not only from his belt.
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Miguel O'Hara
Miguel and nsfw pics - @kissitbttr - listen, you need jailtime for this because honestly, it's concerning how easily i would let this man take naked pics of me😭
John Price
Teddy Bear - @sofasoap - you knew i'm a sucker for soft!price and you took advantage of that😭 jail! rn! jk, you're so amazing for this✨
Price + Backshots - @ghostlywhiskey - you got me fuck. up🥵🌶️🔥
Nevermind - @captainfern - if you hear distant screaming and growling noises, that's me in the bars of my enclosure🫠🔥
Price fucks you in your childhood home - @ghostlywhiskey - you should be jailed for this because wtf😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫
John "Soap" MacTavish
Losing your virginity to Soap - @lunarw0rks - i'msoweaki'msoweaki'msoweaki'msoweaki'msoweaki'msoweak🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠
Showing off your new mini skirt - @lunarw0rks - this gives me the urge to want to wear a skirt... and i haven't worn a skirt since i was 14😭
Whatchya Got, Boy? - @roosterr - Soap being afraid of dogs to him hugging the dog at the very end means so much to me😭 this wasas so perfectly written, i swear it carved a piece of my chest out and nestled insideಥ_ಥ
Collars And Cages - @bunnyreaper - I DIDN'T SEE A PART TWO UNTIL JUST NOW😭 bestie i love your fic so so much, it fucking hurts(┬┬﹏┬┬)
totally platonic - @kechiwrites - sweetheart, your fic has me in a chokehold and it is seriously messing with my sanity🥵🥵🥵🥵
Simon "Ghost" Riley
Late Night Texts - @thexsilentxwordsmith - i've never wanted to be a man's booty call so bad😵‍💫
Handsome Face - @starstruckmiraclekitty - this is so fucking cuttteeeee🥺💖🥺💖
Sweet Thing - @qwimchii - this entire series? ✨chef's kiss✨
Paradise - @babygirl-riley - beautiful💖 magnificent💖 love you so much for this🥺💞
Shielding Simon's face - @milf-murdock - honestly, these recruits need to fucking knock🙄 but boy, would i do the absolute same🤣💓
pornstar!ghost - @ghosts-cyphera - it is such a crime that this man isn't real because if he was, i'd have subscribed to his content and watching it every night with no shame. you've held me on a chokehold since i read that first drabble and I'm here to tell you that you'll still be hearing from my lawyers at some point😭😭😭
waking Simon up in the middle of the night - @rowarn - fuccckkkk😵‍💫 really wish i was his ✨wifey✨
Kyle "Gaz" Garrick
Him, Her And The Dog - @halcyone-of-the-sea - your gaz fics give me so much life, i swear to the gods and everything in between😭😭😭
pbf!gaz - @ceilidho - honestly, i would believe anything that comes out of this man's pretty mouth and not question a goddamn thing🥺✨
Cuddle fucking - @mockerycrow - soft!gaz is everything to me🥺🥺 and the smut on top? gaawwdd💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞
König
The King With No Shame - @literatecowboy - i will shamelessly say that i binged this fic from start to finish in less than a couple of hours because it's just so fucking good🫠
The Favourite MacTavish - @saltofmercury - honestly, you had me at Mini almost beating Simon at a drinking game😂 but to have König blushing because he's told he looks like a big teddy bear? that had me melting through my socks🥺💞 (@sofasoap your Mini is so cute btw, i love her💕)
Gojo Satoru
how long does it take to fuck your brother's best friend? (four whole days) - @saetoru - brother's best friend fics hit so different sometimes and you've hooked me with this one🤧💕
bully!gojo - @saetoru - you have no idea how much i'm in love with this. it's absolutely insane😭 you had no right breaking my heart like that and then putting back together. absolutely no right whatseover😭💔
Toji Fushiguro
Toji beefing with baby!Megumi - @jabamin - it's so jarring to see Toji fluff because everybody's horny on main for this man myself included tf am i saying. so this was a breath of fresh air because it lowkey might have slipped my mind that this man has fluffy fics🫢
Holed Up - @lilac-5ky - absolutely depraved😭 you deserve to go to horny jail for this🔒 (casually slides you a get-out-of-jail-free card under the table because this may or may not have inspired one of my Soap fics)
Fueled Apology - @spideyyeet - *sharply inhales* when i tell you that this fic has me on a chokehold🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥 magnifiscent💯 'm a sucker for angst turning smut and you did it so perfectly💞
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starsexplodeatnight · 1 month
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John PricexFamily
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John was deploying again. John knew it, you knew it, your kids knew it. It was apart of life right now until John’s retirement process started.
You and John have 3 kids now, he’s not risking his ass just to come home in a box to the life he’s been dreaming of for so long. It took him this long to get one, to get a family. But, as it stands? He’s got a few more deployments.
You two have 2 boys, and a little girl. Oldest is 8, middle is 6, youngest just turned 2.
You’re shipping him off, holding your daughter on your hip. Your sons stand next to you, obedient as hell. They’re good boys, like their father- kind of.
Your oldest boy has admires John and has been stoic since he’s been given the news his dad is shippin’ off. Your middle boy thinks John’s job is cool, he’s excited for John to come back with souvenirs and stories! Your youngest, is oblivious. She just know’s the base as where she gets to see uncle Soap, Gaz and Simon.
Too soon John kisses you all goodbye. Your eldest’s forehead, the top of your middles’ head, your babygirl’s cheek, your lips. Then he turns and climbs in the truck that’ll transport him to the airfield tarmac.
You know? You think you’re getting better at this! You used to sniffle and cry every time, your sons aren’t either! Your daughter though?
As soon as he climbs into the truck and it starts up, baby girl starts crying. Eyes scrunched, face red, mouth open wailing!
Then, your middles' excitement morphs into a pout. The pout turns into tears and tears to wailing.
You oldest, poor baby. He tried so hard, he did. Stiff upper lip until tears began rolling down his face.
Craaaaap.
Yeah, you begin to bawl with them... Just standing there- surrounded by wailing kids. Captain John Price's wife.
The truck that had been pulling away with your husband then, stops?
Your John hops out, misty eyed and runny nosed. A rarity. He jogs over, huddling you all close and calming you all down. After a moment of consolation, John has to go.
You all watch with wet eyes as he leaves.
By the time he calls you for an update. He'll tell you this: You and your kids made everyone on that truck cry.
Soap was tearing up, ruddy nose and talking deep breaths. Gaz had a grimace on this face, watching the mirror. Ghost had been the one to stop the truck.
"Get out." Ghosts eyes are misty under his balaclava.
"What?-"
"Get out and comfort them!" Gaz snaps.
"Please-" Soap pleads.
So, John got out. Thats why the truck stopped.
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So, this is based off of true events!
When my grandma visited up from michigan. She was getting on her bus to go home, I was just a wee snot.
My mom was doing good until I started crying. Then my sister started crying. Then my mom. The entire bus load of people began to cry and the driver made my grandma get off and hug us one more time.
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l0velylecter · 1 year
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Could you do headcanons on what nicknames the cod guys have for the reader? ALSO EATING UP ALL YOUR COD POSTS ISTG THEYRE SO SMACKING >:]
— the cod : mw ii men + nicknames !  characters : simon ‘ghost’ riley, john ‘soap’ mactavish, alejandro vargas, captain john price, phillip graves, kyle ‘gaz’ garrick, rodolfo parra  fandom : call of duty modern warfare ii tags : f!reader, not proofread  rating :  g for general , sfw! 
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01 | Soap would call you hen, bonnie, and love. He’s a big ol’ sap, so pet names are definitely on the table, and when he’s especially moved or feeling more affectionate than usual, he’d call you  mo ghràdh, which is Gaelic for my love. Nothing makes him happier than teaching you the language, laughing as the words clumsily roll down your tongue.
02 | Graves calls you baby, babygirl, sugar, darl’, and sweetheart. He has a bunch of other nicknames for you, the list goes on, and they’re always so coy and smug as they roll down his tongue with a southern drawl. He's definitely big on pet names as a form of affection. 03 | Alejandro is known to be romantic, and he's old school, going with cariño, mi vida, amor, princesa. And sometimes, when he's feeling a little playful, he'd call you mami with a knowing smirk or a grin plastered across his face — leaving you flustered and blushing. 04 | Gaz calls you love, babe, darling, and hun, and you tease him about how painfully British he is. But your favorite has to be doll or angel, something about how he looks at you as he says it: eyes filled with awe and quiet admiration. It’s 10/10 guaranteed to earn him a kiss. 05 | Price refers to you as the missus and goes along with darling, sweetheart, honey, love. You love how the words sound out of his mouth, his voice gruff and heavy like whiskey. You especially love it when he hugs you from behind to whisper them against your ear, beard tickling your neck and making you squeal.
06 | Rodolfo is absolutely infatuated with you, obsessed if you will, so he is always calling you sweet names like corazón, mi celo, mi reina, bebé, and the list goes on. He sometimes sings a tune with it, showing just how excited he is to be home and next to you. And you love him all the more for that. 07 | In the beginning, Ghost wasn't big on pet names, and he will never call you them in the presence of others. But when you're alone, and he's sitting by the couch to listen to the vinyl you've just put on and cleaning his equipment, he'd call you from the kitchen — " would you pass me the screwdriver, love ?" You'd immediately drop everything you're doing to be by his side. He had stared at you, slightly surprised, eyebrow raised curiously. From then on, he'd let slip a couple of names like love, girl, princess, and even sweetheart.
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a/n : anon you’re so sweet !!! a thousand smooches for you !! i’m so happy to hear that you’re eating up my work 🙈 the chef is blushing !!! i hope you enjoy this one too <3 it’s a bit short but sweet so i hope you like it + i made it f!reader because you did not specify and i freestyled, HOWEVER, if you had wanted it to be gender neutral let me know and i don’t mind making another one xx 😙 thanks for requesting, i had fun writing this !! 
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The Message They Send To The Reader After A "Small" Argument
TW: Slight Angst, Fluff, SFW
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Simon "Ghost" Riley:
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Simon: Hey, love. Listen, I'm sorry that I raised my voice at you. I shouldn't have yelled at you, especially when you've done nothing wrong. You mean the world to me and you've been good to me. I won't ever raise my voice at you again. I swear on my life. When I get home, can we talk about it and move on from this?
You: Hey love, I forgive you and thank you for apologizing. Of course we can. I'll be at home waiting for you ❤️. I love you Simon
Simon: I love you more Y/N
John "Soap" Mactavish:
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Johnny: Hey Bonnie, I know you're upset. I'm sorry that I got on to you that I got on you about the shaving cream. It was so stupid of me and it's over nothing. I feel bad about it. I didn't mean what I said to you. You are the best girlfriend that I could ever ask for. I'll never do that to you again. Can you please forgive me?
You: Hey, baby. I am upset but I forgive you. I'm heading home now from the store and we can talk about this as well as make up for it. I love you, Johnny
Johnny: I love you too, Y/N. More than anything
John "Captain" Price:
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John: Hey love. Listen, I know you may not want to talk right now and I don't blame you. I'm sorry that I raised my voice at you. I let myself get so invested into work that I forget sometimes that there is life outside of work. I feel awful about it and you don't deserve that. All I want to do is love you unconditionally and treat you with the utmost respect because you are my love. My everything. When I get home, you and I can talk this out and I'll make it right. Can you forgive me?
You: Hey hon. I understand how you feel and I forgive you. Thank you for apologizing. Yes of course we can, I'll wait for you here. I'll wait here. I love you, John
John:Thank you, baby. I'm heading over now. I'll cook dinner tonight too. I love you too, Y/N, Endlessly.
Kyle "Gaz" Garrick:
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Kyle: Hi, babygirl. I just wanted to say I'm sorry about earlier when I got frustrated with you over a video game and that's why you left my house. You were just trying to enjoy and figure out the game. You don't ruin anything, ever. You were just trying to help and I took it out of proportion. I'm sorry that I did that to you. I know you're upset and I feel really bad about it. I love you so much and you are the most amazing girlfriend I could ask for. When I get home, can you forgive me?
You:Hey, babe. I am upset but I'm sorry about losing your progress on the game. I know you didn't mean it. Yes, I forgive you. I'll be at home when you arrive. I love you, Kyle
Kyle: You truly are the best. I promise I'll make it up when I get home. I love you too, Y/N above and beyond
Alejandro "Colonel" Vargas:
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Ale: Hey Hermosa, Siento haberme puesto tan nerviosa hoy. No tenía derecho a ser así contigo.Me pongo tan nervioso con el trabajo y estresado. Saqué mi ira contigo. Eres mi amor, mi vida, mi mundo. Significas el mundo para mí y nunca quiero perderte.Sé que te he molestado y te pido disculpas. Me dirijo a casa contigo. Podemos hablar de ello y compensarte. ¿Puedes perdonarme?
( I'm sorry about getting so worked up today. I had no right to be that way to you. i get so worked up with work and stressed out. i took my frustrations out on you.you are my love, my life, my world. I know I have upset you and I'm sorry. You mean the world to me and i dont ever want to lose you. Im heading home to you. We can talk about it and make it up to you. Can you forgive me?)
You: Hey, hon. I understand you get all worked up with work. Work is stressful, I get it. I am still a bit upset but I'll forgive you. Okay, I'll be at home, waiting for you. I love you, Alejandro
Ale: I love you, Y/N. Mi Amor
Rodolfo "Second-In-Command" Parra:
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Rudy: Hey Cariño, I wanted to apologise about being so distant today. I know that I upset you and left you alone most of the day. You didn't do anything wrong at all, I want you to know that. My mind just had to gather my thoughts. I feel really bad about it. You are the most amazing person I know and I love you so much. Can I come over and make it up to you with some dinner and maybe we can watch a movie? Can you forgive me?
You: Hey, lovely. It's ok, I forgive you. I understand that sometimes things happen but next time, come to me so I can help you. Yes, you can come over and I'd love that. I'll wait for you. I love you, Rudy 💞
Rudy: I understand and I will do that. I'll head over now. I love you too Y/N. My beautiful girl 💗
Konig:
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Konig: Hallo, Leibling. I'm sorry about earlier today when I yelled. I was angry with work and sometimes it's really overwhelming. I know I have upset you and that's why you aren't home right now. I feel really bad about it and it's none of your fault. None of it is. It's mine and I take the blame. You are the most precious and beautiful person in my life. I swear on my life, I will never do that to you again. Can you come home so we can talk and I can make it up to you? Can you forgive me?
You:Hi Ki. I'm still upset but I get that work can be overwhelming. It's ok, I forgive you and yes we can. I forgive you. Thank you for apologizing. I'm heading home. I'll see you soon. I love you, Ki
Konig: I'll see you soon, maus. I love you Y/N 💖
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iblameashley · 5 months
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Now for some Ghoap
Continuing on from my Price/Gaz post, we have the men that piqued my interest and got me into CoD...
Also still trying to spread more joy thanks to MW3's shit-show.
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Ghost, please... how you gonna admire Soap's face from there. Stop looking at his ass, perv!
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This man has no right to be this f**king pretty.
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You can take me out any time, baby. Dinner or head-shot, you choose.
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Those look heavy, let me help you carry them, sir.
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...I don't even know... leg spread, showing his pussy to the world...
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[Homosexuality Intensifies]
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That's right babygirl, keep your kitten safe. 🥰
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[[Pained Gay Noises]] [Mostly mine, but also his]
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just-another-siimp · 1 year
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Warning: Unwanted advances, alcohol, gaz being cute?
Alcohol or 'liquid courage' as you had once called it, right before downing a shot of Tequila ignoring how Soap laughed as you briefly stumbled over to where Gaz sat with the Captain. They both looked at you, equally amused neither as buzzed as you were. That night he'd walked you home, jacket wrapped around bare shoulders and fingers intertwined as he attempted to stop you from straying too far off the cobbled path.
Both of you stood at the entrance to your apartment, talking softly about how the next few days of leave would be spent. It was hard not to admire his handsome features, how his lips looked oh so kissable under the starchy white lights of your apartment complex. Drunkenly you'd confessed your feelings for him, heart hammering hard in your chest as he smiled at you.
"If you weren't drunk right now I'd believe you." The statement sobered you up, suddenly aware of just how close his lips were to yours.
"It's the truth." You confessed, voice barely audible as he closed the distance lips brushing gently against your own as if he was waiting for you to pull away. When you didn't he surged forward, kissing you with a passion that left your knees week. He consumed you then and there, swallowing you whole in his embrace and you'd let him. A million times over you'd let him.
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Months later you stood at the same bar, patiently waiting for Gaz to arrive. Far too sober to cope with the asshole who had been chatting you up all night. He smelt solely of lynx Africa as though he bathed in it before going out, it was overwhelming to say the least.
Leaning against the bar a bored expression was hidden by your rather amused grin, except you weren't smiling at him you were being entertained by the faces Soap was making at you. He and Ghost had been watching the interaction from afar, either of them could easily come and scare the bloke away but they didn't.
They knew you could handle yourself, except their intervention wasn't needed. Not yet anyway. Instead they found entertainment, placing bets on who would intervene first. You or Gaz who had just walked through the door.
"So babygirl.. how about you and I ditch this place? Maybe find a hotel.. have some fun." He slurred, attempting to wink at you.. well you thought it was an attempted wink. Gripping the bar you leaned back, smile dropping from your features as you shot him a dead panned look.
"I've already told you. I'm taken." There was an edge to your voice, annoyance quick to surface as he leaned closer to you.
"Stop playing hard to get baby, bow let me show you a good time." It had been a long day, patients had worn thin and threatened to snap. Especially as his hand brushed against your thigh causing you to recoil, your hand was moving on instinct grasping your mostly untouched glass of whiskey.
Your next action was unclear, would you pour it over him or smash the glass over his head. It was a real shame that no one would know.
The anger that clouded your vision had dissipated, the scent of cologne you'd bought Gaz as a present filling your senses. Arm reaching around you, gentle hand grasping your wrist keeping the glass from moving any further. Kyle's body pressed against yours, warmth intoxicating as he pressed his lips to your cheek bone in a tender show of affection.
"Sorry, Dove didn't mean to keep you waiting." There was a tone of possessive within the pet name, it made your cheeks warm. Across from you Chad.. no Brad? had gone deathly still, shrinking under Kyle's harsh gaze. "This guy bothering you?"
"I was just lea-"
"I'm not talking to you." Gaz looked down at you, waiting for you to answer. Before you could open your mouth the spot next to you was empty, previous bother now gone. Kyle's hand released your wrist, trailing along your back and shoulders before grasping your opposite hand. A tender action.
"Thanks for saving me." The glass now raised to your lips, warmth of the alcohol washing away the tension that had held you at gunpoint just moments before.
"Didn't mean to take so long, Price and I were talking about Las Almas." He explained, thumb rubbing circles into the back of your hand. "There are some new training issues we'll have to work on."
"We?" You asked softly, squeezing his hand in return.
"Yeah, but that's tomorrows issue. I just want to get drinks with my beautiful dove and beat the captain in darts." You laugh, patting his hand as you stand. "What are you laughing at? I'm going to win this time I swear."
"That's what you said the last three times."
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The two of you slipped through the crowds, towards the group of men you called family.
All was well.
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Possessive soap is so babygirl
I saw the collar post and it made me think what if he wore charms at the end of the collar it has a hook and it dangles over his neck. I feel like he has charms for people he holds dear he just one day came in with his collar around his neck but with a little skull ghost almost didn’t notice it after he did he couldn’t speak. He has one for könig, Rudy, Alejandro, gaz, price, ect.
Honestly aye! 😂 I love possessive Soap, specially when it’s baby girl possessive Soap, that’s always fun.
Oh and the charm thing is just *chefs kiss* I’ve been trying to think up the different charms everyone has but it’s kinda hard honestly. Some are pretty self explanatory though.
Price would have a cigar, Rudy a heart (because that’s what they gave him in game), Ghost (obviously) a skull and I reckon König would either have a sniper or the KorTac logo given his affiliation and all.
But Alejandro and Gaz? I have no idea what they could have. Maybe a cowboy hat for Alejandro and something representing the SAS for Gaz? I’m not too sure.
Anyway! I reckon Ghost would definitely do a spit take when he realised Soap has a charm for him on his collar and would be blushing down to his toes with the display of it.
Alejandro would most definitely become unbelievably horny and stare Soap down like he could devour him with his eyes alone.
Rudy would probs have such a mixed reaction. Like he’d be wildly pleased and smug but he’d also become endlessly embarrassed as well and it’s honestly adorable.
König would definitely get a possessive thrill out of it, especially if his charm ended up being the KorTac logo. He would be so fuckin chuffed and boastful about it that the others would probably threaten to hide his charm just to get him to stop.
Gaz and Price feel touched that Soap considers them that important. Like they know it’s not a romantic thing so they don’t really pay it much mind but Soap had looked so pleased with himself when he had managed to find charms that represented them that they couldn’t really help but feel happy over it.
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capt-soaps-bbg · 1 year
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The 141 and life after service
In all honesty I don’t think Simon wants a domestic life, the amount of trauma our poor babygirl has, has ruined any chance of him wanting to settle. He’s a soldier at heart and his goal is to keep being a soldier until the day it kills him.
Soap:
I feel that while Soap does want a domestic life he would sit with Simon and Price until the day it kills them all. Soap is loyal to his team and will keep re-enlisting until he can’t anymore
Gaz:
He wants something domestic. He wants to grow old when he retires out of the service. He wants a dog and a calm home in a nice neighborhood.
Price:
This man lives breathes and drinks 141 and SAS he will only retire when it kills him.
Roach:
Poor baby boy just wants to feel like he’s apart of something so he will stay in the 141
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ghostsbaby · 1 year
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pairing - ghost x babygirl!reader blurbs and hc’s PART 1
word count - smol. 520
warnings - mix of things. talk about sex, jealousy, possessiveness and daddy kink
a/n - THIS IS ALSO AU DON’T COME AT ME. please i’m sensitive. i’ll be posting some more blurbs/hc’s in the future but for now enjoy just a lil something! have some ghost and his babygirl! 🖤 probably some written mistakes in here but i’m lazy to check and this is for fun. hope you like!
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jealous before. jealous AND possessive as FUCK now. i’ll have to get into the extensive smutty details if y’all want part 2 🥵
like i’ve said a few times already, that mans lap is the only seat you’re allowed to sit on. besides his face. he fucjing loves when you sit on his face
“but i can sit in my own seat.”
“no. not safe, baby. safe with daddy.”
pats his lap and the rest of the squad just fucking look at both of you in disbelief.
simon?! baby talking?!
he’s also just obsessed with the way you softly grind in his lap every time and his dick gets insanely hard. he likes you seated on his cock
and he knows you used to do it on purpose around the guys, but now it’s just natural. there’s been more than one occasion where he’s came in his pants because you wouldn’t stop being a tease 😭
the first time he did get a lil angry for being slightly embarrassed that he snarled and threw you over his lap and spanked you in front of them 🫣 oh my l
WELCOME TO POUND TOWN. WE FUCKING LOVED IT BESTIE
but you were VERY quickly whisked away and not seen for a whole week after because soap made a comment on the colour of your panties 🤪
“you know what i keep thinking about? the colour pink.”
“you’re dead.”
ghost says while already jumping across the table to pound his face in like the jealous boyfriend he is. if he could, you’d have a ring bigger than the moon on your finger right now but you’re not even actually officially dating yet 🙊
well you are. he’s just never asked you. he didn’t have to because he never leaves your side and you never ask him to so he just assumes
soap had a black eye the next time you saw him and when asked about it, told you he got in a fight with a ghost. there were no more questions
fucks you constantly. in the morning, after the morning. afternoon and after the afternoon. oh, don’t forget the evening because he’s fucking you before then, during and after. DOES THAT EVEN MAKE SENSE?
soap, gaz, price are all obviously fucking jealous they have to listen to the two of you fuck like rabbits every night. BUT WHO WOULD BE COMPLAINING HONEST. they get to listen to you! all jack off to the sound of your moans imagining it was them instead.
oh my god if only ghost knew they did that 😳 you would really never see daylight again. so they better shut up and CLEAN THE FUCK UP
you think he even lets them speak to you?? NO. you’re always attached to him or he’s hiding you in his room. hates you being friendly to other guys if you don’t have to be.
“i’m allowed to talk to other guys. all he did was say hi.”
“what? fuck no. you don’t know what they’re thinking. you can’t trust them.”
daddy knows best.
DADDY KNOWS BEST
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a/n - hey cutie 🥰
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