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ms0milk · 4 months

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I will be participating in the absolutely amazing @ficsforgaza initiative!

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sparks x fly | bkg x winged!reader

recent graduate and new rookie agency owner, Dynamight, is anxious to get into the field and bloody new gear, but a moving-day collision with some shitty winged civilian turns into his own feathery nightmare when she shows up at an established agency– as their new chart-topping rookie no less. fist fights, shoujo manga, bathroom surgery, hawks as your terrible boss, hyperhidrosis, wings are kind of a hassle, fire escapes, hearing aids, drunken rescues, feather care, a hero ball, and secrets kept under oath of death. (rivals > lovers)

cw varies by chapter, in general: violence/injuries, inevitable smut, kats has mellowed out some but isn't a peach, reader has dapple brown wings but is otherwise not described in detail. i love personality hire x grouch w too much in common

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a simple show of treason | sanemi x reader

sanemi's tsuguko no more, your hashira promotion is just over the horizon! one more untimely death and you'll have the job security you've longed for. nightmares, injuries and lost time, a lost life safe at home, unrequited love– soon it'll all be worth it. your mentor doesn't share your optimism however, and you find him near at all hours of the day. no more or less moody than usual but overbearing and always on the precipice of saying something.

cw nsfw, mdni. part three of my sanemi/tsuguko series, ie the smut™. long-waited confessions, starving love. reader w vagina, teasing, banter, penetration, oral (reader receiving), clingy nems.

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we're so bad at our jobs | mechanic!choso x writer!reader

writing is a famously lucrative career field, it's why you're only $30 short for the oil change that cost $35. the quiet mechanic shrugs at your short change and tells you not to worry– not that you hear him. not when he shakes his hair out of its messy bun and wipes at the grease on his cheek with the back of a big fist. you find yourself at the car shop a lot suddenly, never stopping once to think why a mechanic would be so blood-spattered.

cw nsfw, mdni. down bad reader, deer in headlights choso. car sex, reader w vagina, penetration, fingering, oral (giving/receiving), moisture on all conceivable surfaces. i just think choso is weak for strong-willed women.

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Hymn to Black Water: Annexes | prince!bkg x royal gaurd!reader

what happens after Takoba? What do Aldera and the world have in store for our royal captain and her prince? dragon nests, oaths, a promotion of sorts, and the need to always be near.

cw: varies by chapter, in general: violence/injuries, periodic smut, two idiots in love & situations. a continuation of Hymn to Black Water (+80k) which is coming to a close soon (hardly acquainted > begrudging teammates > enemies > bewildered friends > lovers > soulmates)

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jinkicake · 1 year

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Flowers for you because you deserve 🤗

I wanna ask if you've already made a forced marriage with Deinslief?

I love reading your works ❤️

Forced / Arranged Marriage Trope

(pt. ??) Dainsleif x Reader

A/N: Hi, Anon!!!! You're too sweet </3333 Thank you for the flowers, they're so pretty TTTT I haven't written one of these for him yet but, I wrote it for you!!! I'm sorry that this took a while, I've been writing but never have the time to post!!! I love Dain so I hope you enjoy this!!!!

WC - 988

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“Knight captain of the Royal Gaurd, Dainsleif.”

The announcement of your betrothal looks as if it means nothing to you. Dainsleif can read the judgment in your expression, he can see how displeased you are as you run your pretty eyes up and down his kneeled frame.

Oh, you have no idea what you do to him.

It seems that you have nothing else to say to him, to the one which you are going to be married to, or anyone else as you turn and head back for your room.

Before you leave out the door, you take a step back and gently spin on the tips of your toes to face the remaining audience in the room.

“He is who I am supposed to be married to? A knight?” You do not hide the judgment in your voice as you speak with a squeak.

“Part of the Royal Gaurd, your majesty,” One of your handmaidens answers and it does not satisfy you in the least. Your eyebrows shoot to your hairline as you manage to give her a tight-lipped smile.

You await their bows and curtsy before stepping out of the room, no doubt heading for your place of solitude. No matter how much you despise this alliance and wish to push the knight off, he knows you better than you think. Dainsleif knows why you push eligible bachelors away, one after another until the last they could pick from was him.

You value your independence more than anything else.

It’s also why he knows to find you at one of the more reserved fountains hidden away in the court’s garden. You’re all alone as you prefer to be, looking pitiful as ever while staring at your reflection in the rippling waves of the water.

The sounds of Dainsleif’s light steps gather your attention, a quick turn of your head but, you’re quickly back to running your gloved fingers against the surface of the water.

“I did not wish to insult you,” You quietly murmur and the knight takes it as the only apology he is going to receive from you tonight. He cherishes it.

“I understand,” Dainsleif stands beside you, his back toward you as he looks on at the hidden bushes of the garden. The shrubs are so tall that he can’t imagine anyone finding you here for hours, it’s clear why you prefer the spot so much.

“I do not have the desire to be a wife.” You confess and finally, allow your hand to scoop up some of the water. The substance completely drenches the material covering your palm but, it’s a sensation that does not bother you. You relish in the feeling of your hand in the water, it’s freeing and calm, you can choose to move however you wish. Dainsleif grants you silence as a sign to continue. “I am not devoted, not submissive in the least. I worry more about the country than I’ll ever worry for my future husband.”

Dainsleif’s jaw clicks with that as he quietly sighs, would you not care for your husband even if he were the one fighting for the country?

“That does not matter to me,” He replies and softly lets his eyes flutter shut. “I will let you keep the freedom that you desire.” At the lack of response, the knight opens his eyes and turns to face you. You’re staring at him, chin on your knees as you try to understand his perspective. He can tell you don’t understand an ounce of his harbored affections, one that has been buried for many years. The pout on your face signifies this, you look lost as you stare at the stars in his eyes.

Slowly, Dainsleif lowers himself onto one knee (fitting of a knight) and gently pulls your hand into his own. He takes his time with removing your glove and keeps his eyes trained on your face to see if your expression changes.

“I promise you will get everything you want, your highness,” He seals the promise with a kiss on the back of your hand, a gentle peck that makes you gasp. The sound is followed by a bodily reaction as you stiffen all over and immediately try to pull away.

“Why?” You ask and the quickened rise and fall of your chest does not go unnoticed by the knight. He keeps his trained eyes away from the sight. “Why do you wish to marry me?”

“Your happiness is always something I have cherished, if you trust no other man to make you happy then you must allow me.”

“Accept me.”

The expansion of your pupils tells the knight everything he needs to know, followed by the shallow intake of your breath. He forces himself to withstand his feelings of desire and tries to think of anything else than sealing the plead with a proper kiss.

You blink at his words, parting your lips to speak but no words come out. As you look down at him and run your eyes over him one more time, you begin to nod.

“Alright, only because you have properly protected me for so long.” You announce before bringing your hand to gently cup his cheek. Dainsleif has known you since he got the position assigned to you, over five years ago before either of you broke the yolk of adolescence. “And, because I know you will be a good husband.”

The softness swimming in your eyes nearly makes the knight’s heart stop. His breath hitches in his chest as he tries to mask the effect you have on him. The task is entirely hard to do now since you’re finally reciprocating his feelings.

Dainsleif will personally see to your utmost safety until the day he no longer roams this earth.

((Perhaps that vow is why his lasting immortality stings that much harder since he ends up living much, much longer than you do.))

#dainsleif x reader #dainsleif x y/n #dainsleif x you #genshin x reader #genshin x you #genshin x y/n

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starlightsoulwriting · 2 months

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Hello!

I was wondering if i could have a Thrawn x f!reader? I was thinking something along the lines of her being Thrawn’s junior officer and she has a little crush on him and he knows about it? But she tries to stay as professional as possible buttttt Thrawn can see her blush (cuz his infrared eyes!) Possibly when they’re studying art together?

I’m asking so much, i’m sorry 😫, but do with this what you will, if u wanna tweak it and stuff

Thrawn x GN!Reader (no pronouns used): Fine Work

Filling Lieutenant Commander Vanto's shoes was a hard task, both for Thrawn and the several aides he had trialed and dismissed in turn. But a Grand Admiral had a right to be picky, for certain, and you actually respected him taking the extra effort to find a proper match for his needs rather than simply taking the next person randomly appointed to him. All this only heard through the Chimaera's rumor mill, of course, though what exactly had happened to Vanto was... rather up to debate.

What you didn't quite expect was to be the next candidate.

You shifted your weight from one foot to the other as you waited for him in his office, hands behind your back, and eyes flitting around the various works of art around the room, some of them holos, some of them real and-

A holo of one of your pieces from college was on his desk?

Ooooh noooooo-

You feel your face heat, and you looked away, focusing on one of the more naturalistic holos on the wall. Judging by the texture, the original was a painting.

You hear the door slide open, and you barely have time to snap to attention before he's saying, "At ease, Lieutenant."

You pause for a moment, taken off gaurd by the immediacy of the order, before you fall back into your default position. He steps beside you, glancing at the piece that caught your attention, before his eyes turn to you. "What do you see in this work, Lieutenant?"

You swallow thickly. Your admiration of the man was no secret among your friends, and they'd teased you relentlessly about how well or poorly you would be able to maintain your composure this close.

But you were professional. You could answer that much.

"I was just wondering if the artist had a scientific background," You say, almost shyly. "Their attention to the anatomical accuracy of plants and animals reminds me of scientific illustration, almost, more than painting."

"Before this artist retired and began painting," Thrawn's eyes glow in the subdued light of his office, and you aren't sure if the pleased look in them is real, or in your imagination. "He was an ecosystems engineer for several terraforming projects during the Republic. Very good, Lieutenant."

You could only hope he can't see how warm your face gets at the compliment, and you duck your head a little, "Thank you, sir."

Your eyes flicker to the holo of your art sitting on his desk, once again wondering what he might see in it.

Thrawn notices the movement, following your gaze, before looking back to you. "You do fine work," is all he says as explanation, though a Grand Admiral never truly needs to explain himself. He let's that hang for a second, studying how your flustered expression deepens with an almost amused smirk, though you might just imagine that. "Report to my office at 0630 hours tomorrow, and we will discuss my expectations for you as my aide. For now, I have other matters to attend to." He turns to his desk and sits down, pulling out his datapad. "Dismissed."

You balk at him for a moment. No trial period? No proper interview? Just a brief discussion about art, and that's it?

But you catch yourself. You're not one to question your-

"If you have questions, ask them," Thrawn interrupts your thoughts, looking back up at you. "I understand Captain Rit did not appreciate inquisitive subordinates. I do."

You hesitate a moment. The Captain had always criticized you for asking him too many questions, though only when time allowed it, you wouldn't dare do so in an emergency - but you'd always wanted to understand. "What makes me different than the candidates you trialed and rejected, sir?"

That subtle amused look is on his face again, and you think it take a long time working with him before you'll be able to read his face properly, to tell what that look actually means. "Like I said, Lieutenant. You do fine work." He nods to your art work. "The attention to detail, combined with whats obviously an attempt to incorporate new and unfamiliar techniques speaks to simultaneous commitment to quality, while still working to improve and expand your skills and knowledge base." His glowing red eyes move back to you, and you feel more seen, more stripped bare and pinned by those eyes than anyone had ever made you feel in their entire life. "Is that explanation satisfactory, Lieutenant?"

You fight the urge to wipe you sweaty palms on your uniform, heart pounding in your ears, and warmth in your chest.

You're in deep shit.

But you nod. "Yes, sir. Thank you, sir."

He nods again, turning back to his datapad. "Dismissed," he says again, though not brusquely, before adding, "And I will see you first thing in the morning."

"...I look forward to it, sir."

And you really did. Maybe just a little too much.

A/N: Sorry for making you wait three months for this, anon. I've been going through it and have been really struggling to write, but waiting until I'm actually caught the writing bug again has been worth it I hope, though apologies in advance for any mistakes, considering I'm writing this at 6am before work. Hope you enjoy!

Also, reader's little/big crush on him has nothing to do with why he chose them, he genuinely thinks they'll do well, doesn't feel the need to interview them more because he's seen multiple of their artworks and has a good grasp of who they are and how they work from it.

But! it certainly doesn't hurt. lol. I'm thinking of his "All beings are flattered by such attentions," line about Maris' crush from Outbound Flight. (or however it actually goes. but Maris is a mood. like. me too, girl, me too.)

As always, comments and reblogs mean the world!

#thrawn x reader #thrawn x you #thrawn

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shirecorn · 1 year

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Shining Armor to Twilight when they're kids: I'll always protect you

Shining Armor when becoming a guard and later captain of the gaurd: it's my duty to keep those weaker than me safe from harm

Shining Armor to Cadence during their wedding: I'll always do my best to keep you safe

Shining Armor after Flurry Heart is born: I have to keep her safe

Shining Armor looking in a mirror: have I been getting taller lately?

love the idea that he either doesnt notice the wings or they sprout after height has already become an issue

#alicorn shining armor #ask

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sardonic-the-writer · 1 year

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𝐌𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐨𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐊𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐥 𝐀𝐠𝐞𝐬 𝐖𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐈𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞

↳ warnings: none. readers gender is kept ambiguous as always

↳ song: teir abhaile riu—david downes

masterlist!

• The Doctor had crash landed in a field somewhere off the coast of Great Britian, a rough six hundred years before the destination he had been trying to reach

• TARDIS was a champ about it of course, taking the beating without so much as even a dent, but that did nothing to quell the Doctors complaints. He had meant to be visiting modern London, not a completely unknown century

• "Bloody hell." He sighed to no one in particular, running a hand down his face dramatically before pouting. "I really need to start inputting those numbers in a wee bit carefully, aye?"

• That's how you had found him next to the TARDIS—hands in the pockets of his trench coat and glancing idly around the surroundings, looking completely out of place in the rolling green hills

• You had been ordered by your captain late last night to take over the mornings rounds by all yourself, hence the lonesome trot you were partaking in along horseback around the country side

• Still, after seeing him things didn't stay lonesome for too long

• "Hault stranger!" You yelled loudly, voice slightly muffled from underneath your metal helmet. "State thy name and purpose!"

• Quickly turning to face you, the man before you and your steed took a second to observe the both of you before giving a cheery shout, snapping his fingers loudly

• "The middle ages! Of course hah! How lovely!" His smile and little laugh would have been infectious under any other circumstances, but you didn't join the Queen's royal gaurd to make friends. Much less mistakes in your duties

• It didn't take long before you drew your sword, even if a bit hesitantly. You had always been chided in training for your sense of mercy, but this man didn't seem to be hurting anyone. He was a bit odd yeah, but not a threat

• "Ah, there's no need for that my noble friend. I mean no harm, I'm simply a traveling doctor." A brief pause. "Ah, although I was wondering if you could tell me the exact year? And possibly, who's ruling? Not Queen Victoria I hope." His brown eyes sparkled warmly, eyeing you curiously. You furrowed your brows and blinked, knowing he couldn't see

• "Er, tis 1467 sir." Came your careful response. "And I do not know this Queen you speak of. I only serve her majesty, Queen Woodville and her husband, the king." As you spoke, a newfound wave of confusion swept over you. Just exactly who was this fellow?

• "One last thing." Your sword was now back at home in its sheath, not bothering to make another appearance as he approached you. "Could you possibly take me to the closest town? I've always wanted to visit the human middle ages!"

• "Well—"

• The next thing you know, you were riding back to town, a pair of arms wrapped around your waist and a voice chatting jovily in your ear about how beautiful the place is

• "—ook at all of these people! Such a small city but so many people! I wonder how the economy has been able to survive. And is that a blacksmith? Was he the one to make your armor? Becuase it is quite well crafted if I do say so myself." A quick knock to the back of your chest plate punctuated his point. You felt your lips turn up slightly at the corners before forcing your expression back into more of a frown

• "I made it myself, actually. I was planning on being thy local blacksmiths assistant before my folks signed me up for the royal guard."

• You recalled the day your parents had sat you down at the dinner table your father had made from his bare hands, informing you that the rest of your days would be carried out from underneath a glinting suit of metal instead of fhe heat of the forge you had come to love

• A bittersweet feeling overtook you for a moment, and you had a feeling the doctor behind you noticed. If he did however, he didn't mention it

• The rest of the ride was carried out in relative silence

• "This should be it, sir." The horse carrying both of you stilled in front of a pair of magnificent wooden gates, prompting you to swing one leg over and hop off the saddle

• You were quick to turn and offer a hand to the doctor in hopes of helping him down, only to find him already setting foot on the ground with a grin stretching from ear to ear

• "Lovely! Yes yes ye, absolutely lovely! The craftsmanship on these gates are centuries outdated of course, but still lovely nometheless!" He babbled on and on as if you weren't standing five feet away from him, waiting to see what he would do

• Finally, the strangely dressed man you had stumbled across faced you once more

• You had never noticed how soft of a smile he had

• "Thank you for accompanying me to this place." He said, scratching the back of his neck absent-mindedly. "I must say, I never got your name, knight. Have I, ah, earned the pleasure so to speak?" He added on the last part with a chuckle, stuffing his hands into the insides of his pockets once more

• You swallowed what felt like a throat full of freshly picked cotten

• His face quickly lit up as you uttered your name slowly to him, copying you a few times as if to taste the way your name sounded rolling off his toung

• "A fitting name." Was the cryptic response he offered

• "And yours, sir?" You finally asked. "I never got thy name either."

• A sharp glint flashed in his iris’s for a moment, almost as if he knew something that you didn't

• "Just call me Doctor." The man—no—the Doctor responded

• "Doctor who?"

• A soft chuckle

• "Exactly." He smiled. And with that, he slipped past the gates you were certain had been locked a moment ago, a flash of something blue peaking out from his coat pock

• The next time you saw the Doctor would be years later, when the strange interaction had all been cleansed from your head

• But that's a story for another time

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keerysfreckles · 2 years

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ok ok i just read saving you and i can’t stop thinking about the end of no way home !!

(spoilers ?)

imagine being there with ned & mj when he tells them what’s going to happen and just crying, saying “you promised you wouldn’t leave me” 😭 i’m sobbing

promise - peter parker

pairing: tom!peter x f!reader

warnings: NO WAY HOME SPOILERS !!!! blood, fighting, slight swearing (??) use of y/n, she/her

a/n: i love no way home so much this blurb MIGHT be my breaking point, i'll sob

worry flooded over y/n as she watched her peter and the green goblin on captain america's sheild of the new statue of liberty.

she didn't exactly think this was how her senior year would go. not getting accepted in MIT, finding two other peter parker's and discovering five new villians in the past week.

to say she was shocked was an understatement.

y/n, mj and ned were all watching from above as peter grabbed the green goblin's glider, getting ready for the final hit. luckily peter two knelt down in front of him, the two of them having sort of a staring contest, which somehow magically made y/n's peter realize it wasn't worth it.

y/n, ned and mj all sat down on the makeshift roof top they were on, the trio not believing what had just happened.

y/n's peter on the other hand was talking with the other two peter's, before their conversation got interrupted by giant purple gaps filling the sky. the outlines of many people could be seen inside of them.

"uh ned, y/n, you two are seeing this too right? i'm not crazy?" mj asks her friends, in panic she's just seeing things.

ned and y/n calm mj down when they say they both see what's happening too.

while the three non superheros try to figure out what the hell's happening, peter leaves the other two multiverse peter's on the giant copper captain america sheild, as he swings up to talk to doctor strange who's trying to fix everything the boy has created.

"doctor strange, what is all of this?" peter asks, looking around at the people starting to come through the purple portals.

"all of these people know peter parker in some way, they're all trying to get to you," doctor strange explains, as he tries his hardest to close all the portals.

realization hits peter like a semi-truck.

"what if everyone forgot who i was?"

"what?" the question completely throws doctor strange off gaurd.

"you can use the spell so everyone forgets who i am, it's okay."

doctor strange looks at the teenager confused, "kid that means i'll forget who you are. everyone who knows peter parker will never remember you."

peter nods in confirmation, "that's okay."

doctor strange immediately removes his hands from the sky, as he starts recasting the spell peter ruined five times earlier that week.

"you might want to go say your goodbye's kid."

peter nods again, "thank you, sir."

"call me stephen," doctor strange smiles.

peter returns a small smile, before swinging away, "thank you, stephen."

first peter goes down to the other two peter's and awkwardly thanks them for everything they did to help. the trio share a hug, making y/n's peters' heart full.

then peter went to where his best friends and girlfriend were.

"peter, oh my god you're okay!" y/n exclaims, giving him the tightest hug she's ever given him. mj and ned both give him hugs just as tight after.

peter looks between his three best friends.

"you're all going to forget who i am."

confusion fills all three of their faces. "what?" mj asks, "what do you mean we're going to forget you?"

"peter what did you do?" ned asks.

"you guys it's okay, i promise. i promise i'll come find you and- and tell you everything and make you remember who i am," peter explains.

y/n hasn't said a word, still not believing she just has to forget the boy she's fallen in love with over the past four years.

peter walks over to the girl and holds her face in his hands, "hey, are you okay?" he whispers, pointing to the small cut on her forehead.

y/n nods, "yeah, yeah i'm okay."

peter sighs, "i'm glad."

y/n looks peter in the eyes, her bottom lip trembling, " i don't want to forget you peter. you promised you wouldn't leave me"

"hey, it's alright, i'm going to come find you, and i'll make sure you remember me."

"i'm holding you to that parker," y/n states, before laughing the slightest bit.

peter nods, before leaning in to kiss y/n.

y/n follows his actions and leans in with him, pressing her lips to his bloody ones. this would probably be the last time she'd ever kiss him.

and she was right.

#peter parker #peter parker x y/n #tom holland peter parker #peter parker x reader #tom holland #spiderman #spiderman no way home #spider man #tasm #andrew garfield #tobey maguire

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crochetotterblog · 2 years

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Simon “Ghost” Riley x Pregnant!Reader

A/N: This was fun to write, if you haven’t seen Kill Bill, you should because it is an amazing movie, plus the reference to you being a former assassin until ‘they beat you into a coma’

Word Count: 3839💕

Warning(s): 18+, guns, death, pregnant lady shooting a gun, kinda breeding kinky? (let me know if I missed some)

Summary: Ghost was lost in thought while walking with his team through the snowy mountains only to find such an oddly too girly home.

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No one thought Ghost had a life. No one did. No wife or husband, no kids no white piket fence. Ghost and his gaggle of friends are stuck out in the snowy mountains. With everyone cold and shivering. John spots a large cabin. "Lads, look" he pointed towards the two story wooden cabin, a soft dark oak woode hugged the outside, frilly peach curtains hid the inside of the cabin. Who would live out in the mountains like this? Ghost wasn't trying to lead them to his sade house. With everything going on, the one time he promised himself he wasn't goiong to let his gaurd down and leadin potentail threats or his dumbfounded team. He began to sweat, his mask began to cling to his face. Soap followed his captains finger to the lovely girlish cabin. His eyes widened and lit up at the site, not because he was sadly single and so fucking ready to mingle, but he was hoping for a warm place to eat and to not have to have his ass so close to the snow when he took a shit. The team folowed John to the door, Simon had told you, If anyone knocks at all while I am gone; you know where to find it. Do whatever you can to get them off of our property. John stood infront of the door that Simon had hand crafted to make the new place called home, home. John shivered with a soft sigh as he brought his fist up to the door. "Price wait" Ghost said, John stopped and looked at Ghost quickly and annouyed. "Softly" he responded. John gave an annouyed nod and use two knuckles to knock.

You were on the couch looking through the photos of you and your soon to be father. He said he would be back before your lovely son came into this world. You smiled at your wedding day photo before you two went off the grid. You didn't hear the first kind knocks. But once their was a loud bang on your front door, you jumped. Whipping your head to the door, Simon would not have knocked like that, the two short knocks were it's just me to him opening the door shaking his keys loudly and turning the safety on all his guns, then calling for you Love? You checked the window to see one too many shadows at your door, grabbing the pistol on the coffee table you took the safety off walking towards the door, you unlocked it slowly. "C-can I help you?" You asked softly, opening the door more noticing their camo. "Hi, Ms. We were passing by and wondering if we could come inside for a little to get warm and contact base" the bridge mustache said. You looked at all of them, reconizing them all actually. The one who was talking to you was Simon's caption John Price, next to his was the rest of his team. Simon had told and shown you waht they look like, just they don't know what you look like. You clicked your safety back on openig the door more. "Once you pass the doorframe, you must and WILL follow my simple rules: take off your shoes and gear, put on house slippers, do not touch anything, and for the love of all that is holy do NOT go snooping. If I find something out of place, one of you looking through anything I will not hesitate to kill any and all of you" you smiled. Soap's expression lost all of its color.

John turned to look at his team, "You heard the lady" he said harshly as he took off his boots, placing them neatly but the door and taking his gear off placing it right next to them. He kindly took the simple white house shoes from your hands and put them on as he walked into the Riley residence. Everyone followed suit, then you saw Ghost, your handsome husband. But he didn't look happy to see you at the moment, he followed his normal routine, putting on his; yes you guessed it. Ghost house shoes and set his gear down. As he walked passed you he whispered, I didn't mean to lead them here. You smiled and placed your soft hand on his shoulder, smiling whispering back, Welcome home Daddy~ taking your hand from his shoulder, letting him follow his team to the living room.

The fire place was creaking as you brought out some spice hot chocolate, with one normal hot chocolate. You were 7 months pregnant, literally about to pop, and they could see that. Simon had to try and not help you as much with anything knowing it would blow his cover. Placing the tray of spiced drinks on the coffee table you took your special cup and sat in your spot. "What are you guys doing up here anyway? You're lucky I'm nice to let you in my home" you chuckled. "Thank you for letting us in Ms..." John spoke, "Mrs. Riley" you responded. Soap choked on his coco, and looked at you with wide eyes. Simon did not react, all he did was lift his mask slightly to take a sip of the chocolatly goodness. "Mrs. Riley?" He repeated, "Yes, my husband's last name is Riley." You giggled. "What is his first name?" Soap pressed as he nudged Ghost. "Paul" you smiled, "He is on a business trip right now. I'll bring some pillows and blankets out for you hard working shoulders." You winked, placing your coffee down as you tried to stand. Simon noticed this, standing up at record speed helping you to your feet. You held your belly, rubbing it slightly. "Thank you.." you said out of breath.

The team watched Simon jump to his feet to help you. You couldn't help but smile at your so willing to help even if he couldn't say I love you. "Well I'm turning in for the night, please make yourself comfotable," you said with a smile before waddling into the kitchen to grab a cup of yogurt and the whole bag of marshmellows. You let out a soft sigh of joy as you walked up the stairs to your shared room. Meanwhile, the boys were downstairs chatting about how nice you are and that Paul, is a lucky man. Simon bounced his leg, he can't stop thinking and worrying about you. Being 7 months pregnant, anything could happen. He remembers the way his mind ran, thinking of a way to propose to you.

—Flashback—

You and Simon were walking the ailes of Home Depot together, only this time he didn't have his iconic mask, he wore a black medical mask. You couldn't help but smile, at the fact you would live your childhood dream. With your handsome boyfriend, walking throw this orange wood smelling box of a store. Only thing that hasn't come true yet is the fact that you two aren't married. You wanted to build your own home, with your husband, you didn't want to build while the two of you were dating, what would happen if it goes south? Or from his line of work? Anyway, you grabbed a 4x4 smiling as you looked at it; you love crafts, getting your hands dirty. For a kind woman your hands were callased slightly. Lifting your head you looked at Simon who had his hands in his pocket as he watched your face light up with joy. Once you had fought over who was going to pay for the piece of oak wood, you walked to your lovely green jeep. You have told Simon about building your own home, and that for years you have compiled so many ideas into one. A secure basemant, sweet home on the inside and outside, to throw those looking for Simon off. Why would the imfamous Ghost live in such a girly home?

Large piece of land in the mountains, a flower garden, a big peach tree to sit under with your love as you watched the sunset. Cobblestone path leading to the house, shed and a covered area for your veichles. You thought this through, so much and throughly that it would be impossible to change your mind at all. The two of you drove back to your small apartment, "Love, I have a surprise for you," he smiled under his mask. Youl turned your head to look at him as you mapped out what to cut out into the wood. "I have something you'll love, and whom would keep you company!" He said with cheer, you couldn't help but smile widely, you stood up walking toward him. "Now, I have everything set up" the only thing you didn't know was that he was going to propose to you, in your crummy small apartment. "Close your eyes." You did as told, he held your hands softly as he ushered you to following him gingerly; a door opened and closed once you made it in. He put you in the middle of the room, smiling. He took off his mask and set it down. You would hear screatching and russling. "Okay, open" he smirked. You opened your eyes slowly to see a large tank with a bow wrapped around it.

(Photo not mine, from Pinetrest)

"Huh," you cocked your head to the side, starring at the large glass cage infront of you. Simon then pulls out a small yellow pinkish lump. Your eyes lit up, you've always wanted one! He smiled as he put the reptile in its forever home.

(Photos are mine because this is my leopard gecko Lemonade)

You ran up into his arms, giving him the biggest hug your smile body could. Littering his face in kisses; you let him go and rushed to the tank to look at your new friend. “Love..” he whispered. “Yes,” you answered not looking at him. “One more thing,” he pulled out some photos handing them to you (Photo not mine, found off pinetrest. Pretend it isn’t blue but oak wood brown. But it is from this website: https://vanderhornarchitects.com/residences/classical-revival?pp=0&epik=dj0yJnU9TTR5UFR6MW00YThfVjdKT2ZBYkFLVVZCTVhzTWdFMi0mcD0xJm49VWFtUldRV2dwamhJczZyT1BPUExhQSZ0PUFBQUFBR1BnZ3hr)

Once you looked at the photos, not noticing him getting down on one knee. You looked back at him, “Y/N L/N, will you make me the happiest man in the world and become Mrs. Riley?” A knot in your throat started to grow as your vision became a blur. Nodding your head smiling and offically bursting into tears. “Fuck yeah!” you screamed, he grabbed your hand, rubing his thumb agaisnt it as he out the lovely ring upon your finger. You wrapped your arms around his neck, jumping in his arms, smashing your lips agaisnt his. Deeping the kiss by moaning into his mouth as you gripped his hair, he chuckled and took the hint, carrying you into the bedroom closing the door with one swift nudge of his foot. Let’s just say, the neighbors were glad that the two of you left the very next day, packing what little you both had.

—End of Flashback—

While you climbed into your shared bed to rest. Simon was downstairs, on the couch with Soap, as they all chatted and drank the spiced hot chocolate. He loved it when you made him things, he always loved the coco, and the meals you make, he just wishes he can find a way to tell his team that they are staying in his house, and talking to his wife. The next day came as soon as the team closed its eyes. You waddled down the stairs as quietly as you could, making your way to the kitchen. Simon had his feet propped up on a footstool, arms crossed with his head down. Your eyes wondred to you sleeping husband, you knew he never really slept; and when he actually did sleep a small sound, leaves crunching, or animal sounds will make him jump to his feet, reaching for his rifle that layed agasint the wall on his side of the bed. You smiled and walked over to him, gently placing your hand on hias bicep, causing him to open one eye looking towards you, you bit your bottom lip squeezing his bicep, a small gesticulated thing you did to tell him your, thinking about him. His other eye shot open as he pulled his slippered covered feet from the foot stool, sitting up with such speed that his knee nudged Soap causing him to groan rolling over. You held his hand leading him upstairs, even though his steps were larger than yours, and now you walk a bit slower and can't really run up the stairs to tease him. Once you reached the top of the stairs you lead him to the lovely shared room. He closed the door gently, as you slowly took one of his t-shirts off exposing your swolling breast, full of milk; resting agaisnt your chest. He watched as you waddle over to him wrapping your small arms around his neck. You lifted his mask over his nose and place a soft on his lips.

He walked you to the bed, allowing you to get on the bed and lay down. Once you had gotten comfy, slightly propped agaisnt your body pillow, "I see Mommy is needy this moring..." he smirked, you whined in response opening your legs pulling your baby bump so he can have better access to your cunt. This is when he noticed you weren't wearing any panties this morning, or granny panties becasue they are more comfortable than tight lace. "I'm sorry...I couldn't wait any longer" you moaned, he smirk at the sight of his flustared wife, taking it in, "Hold on~" he hushed as he grabbed the poilorad camera, point it at you, "I need my baby when I'm out on a job~" you pushed up on your milk filled breasts, kneading your nipples between your thumb and index finger. With his mask still only showing his lips, he pulled the mask off, feeling more at home. He looked you up and down, crawling towards your naked body. Placing his calist hand against your soft thighs, lowering his head towards your sensitive pussy; just him breathing made you throb. He chuckled lowly before licking your slight with such delicacy, making you rut your tired hips against his rough face. A soft moan came out of your throat, were you always this sensitive? Normally when he would eat you out it would take almost 30 mind before he even lets you cum, but ever since he had gotten you pregnant, you have been so pent up and moody. He jst wanted to make you happy, even if it meant small sessions like this one. What else was he supposed to do? He has pictures of his wife and could use those, or he could ask if you wanted to do something. Most of the time you just wanted him to eat you out, but rare ocasions are when you ride the fuck out of him with your baby bump pushing more weight onto his pelvic bone.

—Downstairs—

Soap woke up to the sound of crunching snow, rushing to his feet he grabbed his knife walking slowly to the window to peek out. Before he could move the curtain, he heard a sound from inside the house. Was that a moan or a groan? A yawn? He slowly yet quietly walked upstairs, listening for the sound again. All Soap could hear were mmm's an sometimes some kind of hiss like you were in pain. All he wanted to do was go to the bathroom and hopefully not walk into Mr. Riley. As he stalked his way to the bathroom. 10 minutes pass by and Soap is walking down the hall; right before he passed your bedroom the door opened, "Oh, hi Mrs.-" when the door started to close, he saw a tall dark figure pulling something over their face. They didn't seem to hear Soap, "Si get back here~" you whispered stickig your hand out from the room to grab your husband by the neck of his shirt. With a hard tug you were able to yank your 6'7 husband that weighs about 250 in muscle.

Soap woke up to the sound of crunching snow, rushing to his feet he grabbed his knife walking slowly to the window to peek out. Before he could move the curtain, he heard a sound from inside the house. Was that a moan or a groan? A yawn? He slowly yet quietly walked upstairs, listening for the sound again. All Soap could hear were mmm's and sometimes some kind of hiss like you were in pain. All he wanted to do was go to the bathroom and hopefully not walk into Mr. Riley. As he stalked his way to the bathroom. 10 minutes pass by and Soap is walking down the hall; right before he passed your bedroom the door opened, "Oh, hi Mrs.-" when the door started to close, he saw a tall dark figure pulling something over their face. They didn't seem to hear Soap, "Si get back here~" you moaned as you grabbed the collar of his shirt pulling him back into the room.

Si? He thought, why would she say yes in Spanish or Si short for Simon...wasn't her husbands' name Paul? Is Ghost into cheating? Being a lover? Soap walked back down the stairs with a shocked confused look slapped on his face. As Soap walked towards the task team he could hear faint growls and giggles. Once Soap made it downstairs, the front door was wide open. A cool chill ran down his spine as he looked over at his team, who were tied up. He was pulled by his neck, whoever this was knew what they were doing. It was a struggle to subdue Soap, but not as bad as their main target. Ghost. "Where is she?" the man asked, no one spoke. "Fine then, turn this place upside down" he ordered, all of his men in winter camo searched foro Ghost, destroying everything that he had built.

A few seconds later, two men came down the stairs dragging this hunk of a man in front of their boss. "You have something of ours, and Bill ain't gonna like his pet being taken from him." He spat. "I don't know what you're talking about," he responded. They watched as this man stood over Ghost, growing angrier by the second. Hands were thrown, Ghost got a decent beating. "We found her," two men said with a smug tone. "Let go of me" you shouted as one held onto your arm, making sure you kept up. "Y/N Riley, finally. Bill has missed you," the man smiled. Your old job, being an assassin, for a man that didn't give a shit about you unless you had some kind of clothing off your body. The man that abused you for so many years, has found you; you were pregnant with Simons' child. "Oh, how far along are you? Doesn't matter, it won't last long anyway" he chuckled. 141 watched the encounter, Ghost, looking helpless, staring at you as you stare at the leader with furrowed brows.

"You, and you punk ass bitches get the fuck out of my house," you snarled. He only laughed at you. "Yeah, that's not going to happen. You see, we are getting a great sum of money for your alive ass, with no vermin inside you" he retorted. He looked down at Simon, "So you must be Mr. Riley? The lucky guy to have taken Bill's girl?" He questioned, then Soap spoke up, "What are you on about," he turned to Soap, grabbing the photo album that laid on a wooden side table, opening it up. You and Simon on your wedding day. He still had his mask on and everything, which makes you laugh every time you look back at that photo. They all looked at each other, then Ghost, then to your embarrassed face. Your eyes began to fill tears, as you looked down at Simon. Whispering to yourself, Just this once, and it will be over with. You can do this Y/N. Simon knew you used to be an assassin, and how you hated it, and swore never to kill anyone unless absolutely, positivity, necessary. "I-I'll go pack my things. . ." You sighed in defeat, looking at Simon and winking. Looking up at you, you could see that smile. The man holding your arm led you back upstairs standing outside of the shared room so you could get changed and pack. Big rookie mistake is what he made. You grabbed the semi-auto that you had bought for yourself in case of a situation like this. Walking back to the man who was standing by the door, you hit him with the butt of your gun, knocking him out. "On second thought," you sighed, walking down the stairs carrying the heavy semi-auto. "How about you and your punks, fuck off my property, before I fill you all full of lead." You smirked, the angry lust coursing through your veins. Some of the men just backed off and went outside. Others stayed to fight the pregnant woman. "No" he said, Simon pushed himself from the couch to his team, his eyes not leaving his wife who was having a standoff with the aggressive stranger. While they were all occupied by his wife, he swiftly and slowly grabbed a hidden rifle disguised as an umbrella; helping his team move out of the house with their gear to take care of those outside. "I am going to ask you one more time," you said, taking a step towards them, with each step you took, then backed up; until they made it outside. "Round up," the stranger said, all of his men stood behind him, waiting for his order. "Fuck off grasshopper" you snarled with venom spraying from your mouth as you pulled the trigger, owing them down like a firing squad. You yelped, shaking your delicate hand. "Hey, hey what happened?!" Simon said with fear. "I burnt my finger and cracked a nail because of you bitches" you spat as you tossed the semi down into the snow, spitting on the men. "You lot owe me big time" you hissed. Pointing your finger at them.

Simon sighed with relief, "I fucking knew it!" Soap screamed. Simon looked over at Soap, "Johnny what are you on about," "I knew you two were fuckin' or somethin' but I didn't think you two were actually married. Thought you might have had a thing for taken women, and pregnant women?" Simon pushed Soap into the snow, while the rest of his team were still in shock. "I'm sleeping on the couch when I get back. . ." he sighed rubbing the back of his neck.

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creepymarshmallow3 · 7 months

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Ask 1: Some cute/funny Raven x Legion content

Ask 2: Springy prank anyone, but be careful so you don't die if you pick like the wrong person to scare-

Ask 3: Chris is gonna give Raven a gift in secret but sees Raven and Legion together and probably would eye twitch and nearly attack from being so frustrated but probably is caught off gaurd my Springy and acts like nothing happened and he is clueless to Chris's whole deal.

Ask 4: Merfeld(Spelled it wrong) and Joey spend time together and meet captain(oc), Probably both scream

Ask 5: Love you friend/Platonic

(Phew, sorry for too long buddy, was a bit busy etc.)

Ask 1-3: :> cute third frame

[Springy :3]

Ask 2: Lol :>

Ask 4: Melfi, Joey and Captain :>

[on le distance...]

Ask 5: ^^ 💜💜💜

#trollge #trollge incidents #ask omg #oc: springy #oc: Melfi #not my oc #oc: raven #oc: chris #oc: joey #oc: Captain

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callsign-novara · 8 months

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Farah Karim HC's

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request by: @mangoguy

Contents: SFW, Violence, swearing, NSFW, WLW, others I may have forgot.

When you and Farah first meet It's during a mission. Captain Price would Introduce you both to eachother for this assignment and you both clicked instantly.

Farah sees you and is starstruck in awe. You look love you know how to handle the field well and you look strong but you talk so very sweet. It's intoxicating to her and she can't get enough.

After the first initial meeting of you two it goes kinda silent. You're Farah around base but you don't have a chance to talk to her because of your busy work lives. When you doo get a chance, you both talk for along as you can and eventually Eexchange phone numbers and start chatting online. (Through encrypted messages, of course. You can never be too careful.)

You both spend hours calling and texting eachother, and the attraction of so painfully Obvious that even Captain Price notices it.

Eventually you come back to your small apartment late one night after a long, long mission. You're exhausted and when you walk in there are flowers on the floor, their petals are in a line like a red carpet leading you to your bedroom.

And That's where you see Farah.

She's sitting on your bed, out of uniform. She held a giant bouquet of your favorite flowers, candles were lit and there was a big banner over the bed that read the words.."will you be mine?" And from then on you were hers.

Your relationship with Farah never really left the Honeymoon phase. Farah treats you like you were are a goddess. If she works late? You best expect a big bouquet of flowers and a homemade breakfast in the morning.

She's not aftaidto show you off at work either. Some random New recruit tries to flirt with you? She'll be looming over your shoulder like a gaurd dog glaring at whoever tried to take you from her, if they dont heed that warning, her fist will be in their face. You're hers, nothing less.

NSFW

Farah is definitely the dominant one in bed, despite her absolutely worshipping the ground you alk on in bed, if you act like a brat, rest assured you'll be punished.

She knows what she does to you and uses it to her advantage, she knows that with a simple look you'll behave.

She'll spend hours between your thighs, making you squirm and cry out for her. She knows every sensitive spot, she knows ehst you like, how you like it, and everything. She knows your body better than you do when it comes to pleasure.

After she's broken you on her tounge, she'll hev you bounce on her strap like a pretty bunny, she loves seeing you struggle to bounce for more pleasure after being overstimulated by her tounge for hours. Watching you cry and whine for her to help but she'll just laugh and watch you struggle on top of her.

She does eventually give in, and help you out though.

Aftercare with her is sweet, she holds you close, washes away the sweat, grime, and fluids from you and kisses the marks she left. Always giving you whatever you need before cuddling you asleep <3

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I apologize if this isn't good, I'm still trying to figure out how tumblr works and all. But the support on my last post was outstanding and hard to believe especially because it's only been up for less than 24 hrs. And thank you to the commenter who requested Farah, I appreciate it alot. If you want to see more feel free to request it!

~Nova

#farah karim #farah cod #farah karim x reader #wlw #lesbian #cod #cod x reader

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legendofmorons · 2 years

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To be valued (Warriors)

Rating- G

Pairing- Warriors x reader

Genre- Fluff, romance

Warnings: slight angst at the beginning

Summary: You stay up waiting for Warriors only to fall asleep at the table. Warriors is reminded how much he loves you- but also how much you value him.

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Warriors finds himself once again the last of the chain to leave the common area of the inn. His own gaze vigilant as the crowd winds down.

He knows he dosen’t have to be so vigilant. That the others are capable. That you are capable. But he's a captain of the royal gaurd- he's been in charge for so long... it's hard to allow himself to let others be the leader.

Time does a good job... but to watch the others' backs he still thinks it should be him.

Footsteps sound behind him- your footsteps. He manages to stay still as your hand settles on his shoulder.

"Wars." You say, sounding truly exhausted.

"Y/n." He says, turning to face you in his chair. "Why are you up?"

You just smile at him softly, gentle and intimate. Vulnerable in a way he is still unused to from anyone.

Warriors has to remember to breathe, stunned as he often is by how casual and caring you are with him. He is so lucky to have you in his life.

Your face is soft as you step between his legs, closer to him now.

"You didn't come to bed. I was worried about you."

"Y/n." He beathes out, "You don't have to wait up for me."

"I want to. I like talking to you as we drift off. It makes me happy."

"Oh..."

"Are you okay? You were glaring at the table when I came back down."

Warriors sets a hand on your arm, the one by your side. "I'm okay. I was just- thinking."

"Do you wanna talk about it?"

"No. It's nothing dear."

You just sigh, sitting on his leg slowly. Your weight settles against his frame as you lean into him.

He wraps his arms around you, enjoying your warmth.

"I won't make you talk about things... But I want you to know I care."

He nearly chokes - his eyes falling to your face as he sees just how much you mean the words. He's not- he isn't good with people caring about him. It's nice.

"I just was thinking about doing a perimeter scan... I know we're all safe but- I just need to check."

You look up at him, stifling a yawn into the back of your hand. "Do you want me to come with."

"No. Thank you, though." He says, moving one hand to cradle your face.

He rubs his thumb gently across your cheek, hand rough and calloused. But his grip is gentle.

"I'll wait here then. We can go to bed together. " You say gently, half asleep really.

"Really, (Y/n) you should go to bed. I'll be there before you even fall asleep."

"I know... I just really like being around you. You're my boyfriend. I value you."

Value.

That word hits him right in the heart. He knows he is of value. That as a knight, he is powerful.

That as a leader is is good.

But to be valued is different.

Especially when you are the one that values him. To have his beloved partner value him- it's almost too much.

"You really don't have to stay up. You look exhausted my dear."

You just grin at him, tired as hell but content in his lap and arms. "I want to."

"Okay. I'll be quick." He says, knowing he will only sleep well after he has checked the permiter one last time.

You just nod, standing in order to allow him movement to check the perimeter.

He stands, making sure you sit back down before he turns.

He walks then, to do perimeter around the entire inn, steps quiet. He starts outside before he goes through the interior floors one by one.

It's probably twenty minutes later that he returns.

You are asleep, slumped over on the table, nearly drooling. But you're still there, waiting for him. All because you said you would.

He picks you up into a bridal carry with ease. As he straightens up you slump onto him and murmur something.

He carries you up the stairs, to the room you and him were sharing.

Warriors opens the door with one hand and a struggle. But you are still asleep when he presses it shut with his foot behind you both.

He walks to the bed, setting ypu down before he starts to take your boots off.

You tense, but don't jerk away. "Wars?"

He looks up, seeing you barley awake and peering at him as you maneuver to see his face.

"Yes?"

"I'm sorry I fell asleep."

He gets your boots off with little issue.

"It's okay. You had a long day."

"So did you. I didn't want to fall asleep... I wanted to be able to talk to you."

"You can talk to me know." He says, moving to take off his armor and change into sleep clothes.

As he does, you stay quiet. Thinking.

"Hey... Link?" You asks, stopping him short at the use of his actual name.

"Yes, my dear?"

"You know you mean the world to me right? That I love you?"

"I do. And I love you too." He says, becuase he really does.

He loves you with his whole heart.

And the fact that you love him - that you value him enough to not only say it but to show it makes him the happiest man ever.

The fact that you stayed downstairs even as you were falling asleep all to wait for him so you could go to bed together is worth more than he could ever tell you.

He climbs into bed, kissing ypur forehead as he pulls the covers over you both.

"Good night, (Y/n)."

"Goodnight, Wars." You mumble, already falling back asleep.

#linkeduniverse #lu #lu warriors #lu warriors x reader #warriors x reader #linked universe x reader #misty writes

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sampofan28 · 28 days

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It's really fascinating to me who the Aeons choose and choose not to gaze at. Like a great example of this to me is Gepard: He feels like the embodiment of preservation itself, yet isn't an emanator.

Gepard is someone who preserves a lot, he literally works a job dedicated to PRESERVING his home and people (I mean he's the Captain of the Silvermane gaurds who spend their time fighting off the Fragmentum to keep Belobog safe.) He PRESERVES his family. He continues to be close with his sister's, tries to care for them and make sure their not hurt of course, BUT ALSO he seems to be the only of the three siblings who still talks to their parents a lot, and attempts to keep the whole family together (such as when he encourages Serval to visit them in her quest, OR I BELIEVE HE DOES its been a bit since I did it.) He even preserves his family's legacy as the Landau's historically worked as/with the Guards (from the artifact set Guard of Wuthering Snow. He lives in a place that worships Qlipoth, one that has persevered for a long time despite harsh circumstances.

LIKE HE SEEMS LIKE A PRIME CHARACTER TO BE A EMMANATOR OF PRESERVATION, BUT HE ISN'T, AND THAT'S SO FASCINATING. (though I wouldn't be surprised if he became one ngl)

THERE'S PROBABLY OTHER CHARACTERS YOU COULD DO SOMETHING SIMILAR WITH BUT YEAH IT INTRIGUES ME.

ALSO DID HIS ICE POWERS EVER GET EXPLAINED?? Because he does have them out of combat, I remember it either being mentioned in dialogue or a story, unlike Lynx and Serval's, which seem to be purely gameplay in Lynx's case, and with Serval her lightning comes from her gadgets/guitar (?)

BUT NO YEAH. NEEDED TO GET THIS OUT MY BRAIN. RAMBLE OVER. ALSO PLEASE CORRECT ME IF I GOT ANYTHING WRONG (THOUGH I DONT THINK I DID BUT YKNOW SOMETIMES U MESS UP AND DONT WANNA SPREAD MISINFO.)

#honkai star rail #gepard landau

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fabuloustrash05 · 1 year

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TMNT 2012 as Disney Movies (Cast List)

I love Disney and I love TMNT 2012, so enjoy my HC for who I would cast in a couple of my favorite Disney movies.

Beauty & The Beast

Belle: April

The Beast/Prince Adam: Donnie

Gaston: Casey

Lumiere: Raph

Cogsworth: Leo

Mrs Potts: Karai

Chip: Mikey

Lefou: Timothy

Maurice: Kirby

Fifi The Feather Duster: Mona Lisa

The Wardrobe: Alopex

The Bimbettes (Claudette, Laurette, & Paulette): Renet, Shinigami, Rook

Note: Instead of turning into objects and furniture, the people of the castle turned into mutants. Also Karai isn’t Mikey’s mom but instead they have big sister little brother dynamic.

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The Little Mermaid

Ariel: April

Prince Eric: Leo

Sebastian: Raph

Flounder: Donnie

Ursula: Kitsune (My OC)

Venessa: Karai

Scuttle: Mikey

King Triton: Splinter

Grimsby: Kirby

The Chef: Pizza Face or Belly Bomb

Note: Raph, Donnie and Mikey would play the role of the characters they were given BUT they would be sea turtles instead of a fish and crab

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Hercules

Hercules: Raph

Meg: Mona Lisa

Phil: Slash

Pegasus: Chompy

Hades: Lord Dregg

The Muses: April, Karai, Shinigami, Renet & Alopex

Pain & Panic: Bebop & Rocksteady

Zeus: Splinter

Hera: Tang Shen

Hercules’ Adopted Parents: Usagi & Akemi

Note: Adding more characters, Leo is Apollo, Donnie is Hephaestus and Mikey is Hermes. They are the ones who tell Raph/Hercules about who he is and how to become a true hero because they wanna reunite with their long lost brother, cause these 3 Greek Gods are actually brothers of Hercules so it makes sense.

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Tangled

(Along with a few characters from the series)

Rapunzel: Karai

Eugene/Flynn Rider: Shinigami

Mother Gothel: Shredder

Maximus: Alopex

Pascal: Chompy

The King & Queen: Splinter & Tang Shen

Captain of the Guards: Tiger Claw

The Stabbington Brothers: Rahzar & Fishface

Hook Thug: Raph

The Thug Who wants to find love: Donnie

Drunk Thug: Mikey

Unicorn collecting Thug: Leatherhead

Mime Thug: Timothy

Cassandra: Leo

Varian: Renet

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Aladdin

(Including cast for the 2nd and 3rd movie)

Aladdin: Raph

Jasmine: Mona Lisa

Genie: Mikey

Jafar: Newtralizer

Iago: Kraang Sub Prime

Sultan: Sal Commander

Abu: Chompy

Rajah: One of the ice dragons

Razoul: Tiger Claw

Razoul’s Gaurds: The Foot Clan

Abis Mal: Baxter Stockman

Cassim: Splinter

Saluk: Armaggon

The Oracle: Renet

The 40 Theives: Other (non Foot Clan) villians like the Purple Dragons, Lord Dregg, Bellybomb, Snakeweed, Spiderbytez, etc

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Robin Hood

Robin Hood: Raph

Little John: Slash

Maid Marian: Mona Lisa

Friar Tuck: Mikey

Prince John: Newtralizer

The Sherif of Nottingham : Tiger Claw

Lady Kluck: Alopex

Sir Hiss: Baxter Stockman

Alan-a-dale: Donnie

Skippy: Kintaro

Trigger & Nutsy: Bebop & Rocksteady

King Richard: Sal Commander

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Snow White

Snow White: Raph

Queen Grimhilde: Tiger Claw

Grumpy: Karai

Dopey: Mondo Gecko

Doc: Slash

Happy: Pigeon Pete

Bashful: Leatherhead

Sneezy: Rockwell

Sleepy: Muckman

Prince Florian: Mona Lisa

The Huntsman: Alopex

The Magic Mirror: Fugitoid

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Mary Poppins

Mary Poppins: April

Bert: Leo

Jane: Irrilia (OC belongs to @myrling-art )

Micheal: Thalos (OC belongs to @bludinkdragonz )

Mr Banks: Raph

Mrs Banks: Mona Lisa

Uncle Albert: Mikey

Ellen: Renet

Mrs Brill: Alopex

The Constable: Sal Commander

The Bird Woman: Shinigami

Katie Nanna: Utrom Queen

Admiral Boom: Slash

Mr. Binnacle: Leatherhead

Note: When they go to the cartoon world, have the cartoon characters be the 87 characters.

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Cinderella

(Including cast for 2nd movie)

Cinderella: Donnie

Lady Tremaine: Splinter

Anastasia: Raph

Drizella: Leo

Fairy God Mother: Mikey

Prince Charming: April

Jaq: Slash

Gus: Leatherhead

Grand Duke: Kurtzman

The King: Kirby

Prudence: Rockwell

The Baker: Mona Lisa

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The Hunchback Of Notre Dame

Quasimodo: Mikey

Frollo: Tiger Claw

Esmeralda: Mona Lisa

Phoebus: Raph

Hugo: Mondo Gecko

Victor: Leatherhead

Laverne: Rockwell

Clopin: Donnie

The Archdeacon: Leo

The 2 Gaurds: Bebop & Rocksteady

Madellaine: Renet

Sarousch: Xever

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Encanto

Mirabel: April

Abuela Alma: Splinter

Isabela: Leo

Dolores: Karai

Luisa: Slash

Bruno: Donnie

Julieta: Mikey

Agustin: Renet

Pepa: Raph

Felix: Mona Lisa

Camilo: Casey

Antonio: Frida (My OC)

Mariano: Shinigami

Mariano’s Mom: Kitsune (My OC)

Note: The Hamato family are all related but not that same way the Madrigals are. Ex: Raph, Mikey and Donnie are NOT triplets, them and Leo are all still brothers. Some family dynamics/plots remain the same such as Leo being engaged to Shini, but Karai is in love with Shinigami.

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