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idle hands are the devil’s playthings🩸🦷

steve kemp!lust demon au drabble(?)

cw: mentions of blood, bondage, teeth marks/biting (if i’m forgetting anything please let me know)

Lust’s passion will be served; it demands, it militates, it tyrannizes. -Marquis de Sade

his warm grip around your neck, the soft ribbons tying your wrists to the bed frame, fresh teeth marks on your freshly washed skin stained with blood (both yours and his), the silk sheets under your writhing, helpless, quivering body. how else did you expect to find yourself once you wholeheartedly summoned a demon, a lust one to be exact, out of boredom on a friday night? “idle hands are the devil’s playthings” was one of the first teachings your holier than thou mother injected into your brain before you could walk. fuck! you can’t help the laugh that comes out of your mouth when you think about how that bitter old woman would climb out of her grave if she saw you and Kemp in all his demonic glory—his black eyes filled with the need to worship you by bringing you pain, a sultry smile full of sharp teeth he wants to dig harder into the meat of your skin, and a honeyed voice that promises to always take care of you…as long you don’t act up.

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filthycagedsoul · 6 months

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Jason and Dana updated designs by Sanford Greene

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idle hands are the devil’s playthings🩸🦷

steve kemp!lust demon au drabble(?)

cw: mentions of blood, bondage, teeth marks/biting (if i’m forgetting anything please let me know)

Lust’s passion will be served; it demands, it militates, it tyrannizes. -Marquis de Sade

his warm grip around your neck, the soft ribbons tying your wrists to the bed frame, fresh teeth marks on your freshly washed skin stained with blood (both yours and his), the silk sheets under your writhing, helpless, quivering body. how else did you expect to find yourself once you wholeheartedly summoned a demon, a lust one to be exact, out of boredom on a friday night? “idle hands are the devil’s playthings” was one of the first teachings your holier than thou mother injected into your brain before you could walk. fuck! you can’t help the laugh that comes out of your mouth when you think about how that bitter old woman would climb out of her grave if she saw you and Kemp in all his demonic glory—his black eyes filled with the need to worship you by bringing you pain, a sultry smile full of sharp teeth he wants to dig harder into the meat of your skin, and a honeyed voice that promises to always take care of you…as long you don’t act up.

✨pics and gifs from pinterest✨

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filthycagedsoul · 6 months

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Being inclusive with your reader insert fic is a kindness. It tells people of color (poc) that you are considering someone who does not look like you in your fic. It shows love and dedication to our craft. It tells poc that they belong here too and they can see themselves in your story.

Poc aren’t look for activism in fic, we know fandom isn’t that serious, but we should be able to have that same level of escapism when we turn to fic and fandom. We belong here too. This space is for everyone, not just one group of people.

Just to give a few examples of how simple it can be: say “skin warmed” instead of blushed, say “cradled your head” instead of running fingers through hair, say “angles yourself to kiss” instead of standing on tiptoes, use italics to indicate Spanish to take out a throwaway line of “you didn’t understand Spanish” things like that. Small changes that do not impact the fic at all but make a world of difference in inclusivity!

And for anything you can’t/don’t want to change, simply add warning in the beginning. Things like hair descriptors, anything reader might wear, some backstory for reader (especially involving family or where the story is set), readers job, things like that. A lot of times just having that heads up before the fic makes a world of difference!

And one example of kindness we as writers always worked to change: until recently (just a couple years ago) it wasn’t common to label the gender of the reader. But those who aren’t female asked writers to label it so they know which to read and which to avoid, and now it’s common to label the gender/pronouns of the reader. So it is possible! It just takes effort! And I’m a writer myself so I know it can be done!

We can pretend to be a bartender or a bounty hunter or an actress or anything else. But we shouldn’t have to imagine we’re a white one.

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filthycagedsoul · 6 months

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slasher!ghost au

simon riley has moved to a new city and tries to blend in with the rest of humanity, but it isn’t long after his arrival before the missing person fliers and newspaper headlines of a killer at large only known as “Ghost” begin to appear.

he has his sights on two new playthings— retired sergeant turned detective john “soap” mactavish who wants the killer in cuffs and behind bars and you, the intriguing psychiatrist on television who’s known for digging into the minds of psychotic criminals.

sitting behind the two-way mirror and camera monitors listening to his current victim scream and beg for anyone to save his wretched life and soul, ghost wonders if either you and soap are ready to play the game he has set in stone or will you both succumb to a madman’s wrath and find yourselves as prey caught in his trap.

✨pics and gifs from Pinterest✨

moodboards for psychiatrist!reader and detective!soap coming soon!!

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filthycagedsoul · 6 months

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an empty kitchen + simon w/out soap one-shot

ghost despises going to the grocery store. he’s always left that task up to soap because honestly the skull faced special forces operator couldn’t be bothered. he couldn’t tell you the difference between a granny smith apple and honey crisp apple if you asked him on a good day, but now that his sergeant is gone, he doesn’t know what to do.

grief stricken and numb, standing in the middle of their, no his, empty apartment kitchen, barren cabinets and a flickering bulb overhead keeping him company, ghost can't help but wonder: how will he pick out the right cereal that'll most likely be left in the cabinet for weeks on end before it goes stale? how will he be able to tell how ripe a stupid avocado is? will he be capable of buying the right amount of rice to go with that leftover roast that’s been sitting in the fridge since…

ghost would rather starve than thinking about even attempting to go into a bloody grocery store.

he’s tempted to sit at the small kitchen table that barely fits him, let alone two grown adult militant lethal men, when something catches his attention. out the corner of his eye, ghost spies the one thing that makes his heart race and hands shake in his gloves. soap’s jeans. the same ones he wore constantly every day of every week even on missions. the slight tears and holes. the white streaks in the denim where he’s worn them out. ha, even the slice from ghost’s knife he received while combat training…in private.

ghost doesn’t know what do with them. his grip tightens as more memories are dredged up when he hears a crinkle. patting down the pants, reaching into pockets, he searches each one until he finds it.

staring up at him—a grocery list. soap’s last grocery list.

oat milk. eggs. cheese (vegan because of ghost’s dairy intolerance). wheat bread. peppers (green for the salad and yellow for soap’s grandmother’s recipe for haggis stuffed peppers with couscous). even in the afterlife, soap is taking care of him.

“Bloody hell , Sergeant…” under his mask, ghost smirks as he reads the words and notes in soap’s scribble excuse for handwriting through blurry vision.

that’s exactly what the lieutenant needs. a reminder that soap, his johnny, no matter what is always with him.

✨pics from Pinterest and ghost gif from @daniel-bruehl ✨

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filthycagedsoul · 6 months

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the sluttiest thing a man can do is stand at 6’4, have a British accent, wear a skull mask, and have crippling trust issues. oh and let’s not forget the thighs we’d all love to take a ride on.

#i mean say less #hello christ i already sinned again #it’s cuffing season #cod simon ghost riley #simon ghost riley #simon ghost riley imagine #cod simon riley #simon ghost riley x reader #john soap mactavish #soapghost #ghost cod #cod mwii #cod mwiii #call of duty imagine #cod soap #codedit #ghost #simon riley

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an empty kitchen + simon w/out soap one-shot

ghost despises going to the grocery store. he’s always left that task up to soap because honestly the skull faced special forces operator couldn’t be bothered. he couldn’t tell you the difference between a granny smith apple and honey crisp apple if you asked him on a good day, but now that his sergeant is gone, he doesn’t know what to do.

grief stricken and numb, standing in the middle of their, no his, empty apartment kitchen, barren cabinets and a flickering bulb overhead keeping him company, ghost can't help but wonder: how will he pick out the right cereal that'll most likely be left in the cabinet for weeks on end before it goes stale? how will he be able to tell how ripe a stupid avocado is? will he be capable of buying the right amount of rice to go with that leftover roast that’s been sitting in the fridge since…

ghost would rather starve than thinking about even attempting to go into a bloody grocery store.

he’s tempted to sit at the small kitchen table that barely fits him, let alone two grown adult militant lethal men, when something catches his attention. out the corner of his eye, ghost spies the one thing that makes his heart race and hands shake in his gloves. soap’s jeans. the same ones he wore constantly every day of every week even on missions. the slight tears and holes. the white streaks in the denim where he’s worn them out. ha, even the slice from ghost’s knife he received while combat training…in private.

ghost doesn’t know what do with them. his grip tightens as more memories are dredged up when he hears a crinkle. patting down the pants, reaching into pockets, he searches each one until he finds it.

staring up at him—a grocery list. soap’s last grocery list.

oat milk. eggs. cheese (vegan because of ghost’s dairy intolerance). wheat bread. peppers (green for the salad and yellow for soap’s grandmother’s recipe for haggis stuffed peppers with couscous). even in the afterlife, soap is taking care of him.

“Bloody hell , Sergeant…” under his mask, ghost smirks as he reads the words and notes in soap’s scribble excuse for handwriting through blurry vision.

that’s exactly what the lieutenant needs. a reminder that soap, his johnny, no matter what is always with him.

✨pics from Pinterest and ghost gif from @daniel-bruehl ✨

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filthycagedsoul · 1 year

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grand high cuntress

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filthycagedsoul · 1 year

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When he’s a red flag but red is your favorite color 🩸

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filthycagedsoul · 1 year

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keep an eye out—i’m gonna be posting the dates all fics will be posted on here and my ao3 account pretty soon! sorry for the long as wait but i swear it’ll be worth it! remember: i’m making a list of those who want to be tagged when specific fics are released so let me know if you want to be one of them☺️

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filthycagedsoul · 1 year

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Hello! I was wondering how you stay motivated to write? In your recent ask, you have one fic that is 8 parts and another that’s over 20. How do you do that? I can’t even write one paragraph of my fics without giving up 😭😭

oh babe it’s a lot lol half the time i don’t know how i do it. i’m juggling so much right now but what i do is plan! a planner and lots of post it notes are my go-to. i do a rough outline for every fic then i figure out how i want to split everything up. most of it like the one with 8 parts vs the other with 20 chapters are different and it just feels right to split it up like that. but when i say parts, i relate it to a book series so basically this fic will have 8 parts/books because each book will focus on different periods of time my mcs (eden and jason) will go through. the 20 chapter one is just that—one fic with 20 chapters. not sure if they’ll be sequels or not, depends on what my readers want to see. hope this long ass reply helps you out lol

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hihii could i be put on the taglist for your jason todd ff <3

of course!!

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filthycagedsoul · 1 year

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the collector!bucky barnes

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