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oh my goD HE IS BEAUTIFUL OH MY GOD OMG OHMYGOD GOMGJA OMG

FNG 💣

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141 got some new ratcruits :^)

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I'm back in my Ghostie face for real oH MY GOD

Time to play goo' ol' DBD again, eh?

That intoxicating feeling of Danny Johnson only looking at you with his humanity. His best friend. The only one made for him. Danny doesn’t believe in shit like soulmates or kismet or anything like that.

But if he did you’d have been it since he was 5. Since he dumped his sand in your kinky curls because he was jealous you weren’t paying him any attention. Since he pummeled the kid in the class above him for doing the same thing a few days ago.

Danny doesn’t believe in soulmates. But if he did you’d be it. Because every shred of humanity, every piece of empathy is tattooed with your name on it.

Because you’re his.

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THIS IS FREAKING ADORABLE AND I LOVE EVERYTHING ABOUT THIS OH MY GOD

thinking about. being childhood friends with danny johnson. like, you're just this shy, withdrawn, anxious little kid in class, and danny is this little spitfire tornado terror who gets treated like an outcast because he's just... a lot to handle. he's argumentative and doesn't like to share and gets pouty when things don't go his way. he's also way too smart for his own good with interests far outside the realm of what's considered "age-appropriate," which of course doesn't help the whole "relating well to other kids" thing.

but danny likes you because you're the only one who will listen to his stories instead of laughing him off or ignoring him. you don't talk much but danny likes it that way, preferring to read his stories to you (dramatic narrator voice and all) or just aimlessly rattle off new ideas while you listen with stars in your eyes.

maybe you like to draw, too, and sometimes you'll draw pictures to go along with his stories, which danny is absolutely THRILLED by. you spend many hazy summer afternoons deep in the woods behind his house, sitting on a log down by the creek with danny's big, beat-up notebook sprawled across both of your laps as the sound of your giggles intermixes with birdsong.

danny never knew how to approach or talk with other children. they're all so confusing. he doesn't understand any of them and he doesn't care to, but he understands you. you never make him feel confused. you're his only constant, his safety, his home.

other kids laugh in his face and call him a creepy weirdo. his teachers call him an impetuous little miscreant. you call him danny.

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I'm a patient girl, you see.

But when other people try to make their own and my day more difficult than it ever had to be

sincerely,

Go Fuck Yourself. ♡

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PLEASE BE ROACH, PLEASE BE ROACH PLEASE I'M BEGGING PLEASE BE ROACH ALL I WANT IS ROACH MY BELOVED INSECT MAN PLEASE ACTIVISION PLEASE ROACH

MWIII Beta Key Art revealed 👀

Price once again become the main cover boy and Ghost finally being potrayed as the bean pole that he is.

And the third guy 👀 who is that? Probably just some guy to fill the artwork up, but could it be...

Yeah. Maybe he's just some guy

But coud it be....

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the reader must serve cunt regardless of gender or lack of it

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Soap: Price literally threw a man with beautiful brown eyes at me and expected me not to fold the moment he batted those pretty blond eyelashes

Alejandro: God you’re so weak

Soap: *looks at him*

Alejandro: … I-

Soap: Rudy smiled at you and you started crying

Alejandro: … you saw that?

Soap: Everyone saw that, Ale

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AND I COULDN'T BE HAPPIER OMG OMG OMG

Are you guys seeing more Gaz in your feeds too?

GAZFEST FOR THE WIN

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The Good, The Bad And... Whatever This Is - Price x F!Reader 18+!

(A/N): I really need to do serious headers. Not today tho. While I finish my König shortfic - heres some smut that ISN'T LEAVING MY HEAD. It's just a small lil thing but I have to get it out into the world. My god. I'm such a whore for this man.

Summary: There's a fine line between right and wrong... But it's blurry and Price is way too horny to care.

Warnings: 18+!, smut, slutty smut, smuuuuut, forbidden love, hidden relationship, slight choking, older man/ younger woman, office sex, language (you know me by now), Jealous sex, breeding mentions

Word count: 1.4k

Price felt like his body was overheating. Like his marrow was cooking his bones from the inside out. He was horny, so fucking horny.

The entire day he had to watch you, running around like the little sunshine you were - making him go crazy.

But he knew he couldn't pull you aside just yet. You had work to finish and so had he - but it was so fucking hard. HE was so fucking hard.

It got harder to focus on his screen. The minutes pass so slow, he wonders if time stood still just to fuck with him. The screen in front of his eyes began to blurr, his mind occupied with you.

Thats it.

Shutting off his computer with his unfinished work, he stood up. Some of his papers - he didn't care if they were important right now - flew to the ground, littering the front of his desk. He didn't waste another minute and made a beeline for the door. Right in front, he stopped himself and stared down at his bulge. Fuck. Grumbling, he stepped back and opened his belt, reaching into his pants to tuck his aching dick into the waistband of his boxers.

He strode into the corridor, knowing exactly where he needed to go. Some Privates and Seargents greeted him, even throwing respectful salutes his way - but he saw none of them. Almost like tunnel vision, he speedwalked straight into the shooting range.

There you were. Bending around a cadet, trying to make him shoot the dummies and not everything else. You're pants tightening around your ass, hugging it in a way that made him almost go crazy on the spot.

You didn't notice him, completely focused on your task. You also didn't notice the way the recruit look at you. Giving you slight side- eyes, clearly very happy how close you were.

You didn't notice. But fucking hell, Price did.

Bastard thinks he's smart, he thought as he leaned against the wall, his cock throbbing against his waistband.

''Seargent'', his low voice rumbled through the relatively quiet room, making you jump slightly. You look over your shoulder, smiling as you see the Captain.

''You need something, Cap'?'', you ask as you hand the gun to the cadet. As you fully turn around, your smile vanishes. Price looks down at you with dark eyes, a serious expression on his usually friendly face.

''I need you to come with me. Now'', not waiting for your answer, he walks back out. With a quick apology to the obviously disappointed cated, you rush out to follow him - quick footsteps following his own long strides.

Back in his office, you eye the papers on the ground. You knew John to be a very clean person. He kept his office pristine and was especially careful with his documents, no matter how important. Whatever made him leave in such a hurry, it had to be important.

You quickly learned that you worried over nothing, as John quickly shut the door, just to slam you against it.

His hands gripped your arms tightly, face only inches away from yours. As always, his breath smelled like the countless cigars he smokes on a daily basis - the scent is mixed with his natural musk and... something else. You couldn't quite place it but you didn't have to anyway - Johns lips caught yours in a heated kiss. His hands roamed your body as he breathlessly broke the kiss, his forehead touching yours.

''You having fun with the cadets, eh? Leaving me here all alone while giving them all your attention, love?'', his hands grab your chin. ''Not a good look, mh?'', you could feel his lower body press against you. You let out a whimper, not expecting to feel his bulge against you lower body. So thats what this was about. Grinning, you put a hand onto his shoulder, fingers digging into his shoulder blades, making his eyes narrow a little. With a wink, you steal a kiss from his cheek and manage to wiggle free, quickly walking to his desk.

''Oh, I had so much fun with the newbies, you know how much I like younger guys~'', you grin. Both you and John knew that was a lie, your secret relationship with the, almost twice as old as you, Captain was the proof. John chuckled under his breath and walked closer to you, not caring about the papers on the floor that got crumbled under his boots. He'd worry about them later. ''So we're lying now? I'd say that's not a good look now, is it? I thought I found myself a proper lady, not a little, lying minx'', he pinned you over his desk, even more papers flying to the ground in the process.

You smiled up at him, clearly enjoying the exchange, ''John, this is your office, what if someone comes inside and uh... sees this?'', you look towards the door, worried that your secret might come out. John, already in the process of undoing his belt, looks down at you and huffs, ''Then we gotta be fast, love, I won't last long anyways, not with how you look right now...''.

Your pants lay disregarded on the floor as Price steps between your legs, his own pants down to his ankles. He takes a moment to take in your form, legs around his waist, your hands holding - or trying to - onto the desk as you stare up at him with evident lust in your eyes. With a heavy exhale, he leaned down and wrapped a hand around your throat to gently pin you onto the desk. ''Enough talking, love. I can't hold on much longer-'', without talking any further, he grabbed your waist with his free and to ram himself inside you, making the entire desk shake.

Price threw is head back, trying to control the loud growl that threatened to escape his throat as you let out a suprised moan. Your sweet noises almost made him burst inside you on the spot, but the last bit of restraint in him held him back.

With one hand still on your throat and the other with a vice grip on your waist, he started to thrust - deep and fast strokes, making you see starts.

''Ngh, fuck- John-'', you started, a little too loud for his liking. The hand on your throat wandered up to cover your mouth, his pace slowing down. ''Calm down, love, we don't want your little cadets to hear you scream your own captains name, no? No, that wouldn't be fucking. right. - eh?'', he started his hard thrusts again, emphasizing each word with a deep, especially hard thrust that makes you see stars. He leans forward to stare into your eyes. ''How about I show them who you belong to, mh? Fuck you nice and hard, making you scream like the good fucking girl you are for me, mh? Fucking put my babies inside you, so they fucking see that. you're. fucking. taken.'', his thrusts got messier as he talked himself further into his arousal.

He grabbed your shoulders to press you into the desk and hid his face in your neck as he let out a deep growl, emptying himself inside you, making you whimper against the side of his head.

''Fucking hell, sweetheart... you're making me go crazy, you know that?'', he mumbles breathlessly in the crook of your neck, leaving a kiss there before he stood back up.

He stared down at your form, still laying on his desk, in a daze. He wondered how he ever deserved you, a young and talented girl. A beautiful woman. John himself wasn't getting any younger but the fact that you still ignored all the rules to stay with him and almost force him to admit his feelings...

You were everything he ever wanted, yet he couldn't risk showing you off, even if he so desperately wanted to.

Blinking, you looked up at John, grinning slightly. ''Are you thinking again? Well, if you have time for that, I believe still have time for another round?~'', you pull him closer with your legs around his pelvis.

Price chuckled and let himself glide inside you again.

Yeah no, he wouldn't risk having to let you go. Ever.

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hes so pretty its fucking unfair

wife😋

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Everytime is see Gaz I'm BARKING and I'M NOT STOPPING

Okay about my Gaz post because it's mostly people who haven't played the games and are only in the fandom to hc CoD characters as uwu anime girlies (especially on tiktok) how are you gonna include some German mf who sounds like he belongs in JoJo Rabbit (I love König as much as the next person but some of his 'stans' are insufferable) in 141 edits/content and not fucking Kyle who's literally part of the 141. It's a bit weird when you include Price,Ghost, Soap and then boom König, like WHERE did that mf even come from😭 Anyway stan my delicious beautiful sergeant bc he solos.

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I hate this so much - like it's fine if you don't know better because you don't play the game, but at least do SOME fucking research?? 😭

TikTok be like, here's my 141 edit🤪

The 141 edit:

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HAHSJSDJSKDJSJSJDB

Thank you guys so much for 12 followers - it's crazy that I started yesterday and there's already 12 of you! 🩷🫶🏻

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18+! || Dom!Ghost finds out you weren't the good girl he asked you to be while he was on base...

Dom!Ghost who isn't home very often due to his work but still somehow wants to please you

Dom!Ghost who gifts you a Dildo that you can use while you two call

Dom!Ghost who tells you to only use it while you two call, while he tells you to shove it deep inside you while he can't fuck you himself

Dom!Ghost who comes home a little too early and hears your sweet voice moaning his name from your shared bedroom, clearly not listening to what he had told you

Dom!Ghost who just... can't let that slide.

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His hard cock practically impales you as you moan under him, his strong arms pressing you into the soft pillows of your bed. Grunting, he grabs your chin to yank it forward, making your teary eyes stare right into his.

"You've been a bad girl then, yeah? Not listening to what I fucking told you?", he rams himself further in, earning a lewd gasp from you. Grinning he stills and slides his hand down to your throat.

"I'll make sure you don't make that mistake again, love."

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Soap is me and I am Soap.

If there was some kind of reality TV element to the gang

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I JUST WANT WHAT THEY HAVE (minus the war, please)

y'all can't tell me they aren't in love

THE LINGERING LOOK IM GOING FERAL