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May I humbly add: Single Mom reader?
hey Currently Thinking About the neighborhood unofficial handyman simon who always has makeup on the shoulder or chest of his shirt from the old ladies giving him a nice hug and pressing their cheek into him while they tell him how good of a son he is after he helped them carry groceries in or replace a lightbulb
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Thinking about Soap and his breeding kink again <3 Thanks to @keegansshark who helped me come up with this idea!
CW: MINORS AND AGELESS BLOGS DNI !! 18+ / NSFW content. f!reader with female anatomy, breeding kink, and unprotected p in v sex. Please let me know if I missed anything!
Johnny groans as your silky, warm walls tighten around him. Your jaw goes slack and your eyes roll back into your skull in response to his cock pounding into you at a brutal pace.
“Fuck hen… Clenchin’ around me…” he growls. The thick, black bush of curls at the base of his dick brushes against your clit, sending you barreling towards your climax. Your moans increase in pitch as you arch against his toned body.
“Oh yes, Johnny! Yes!” You cry out when the bliss of orgasm spreads through your abdomen all the way up to your head, making you feel entirely weightless. The Scot follows suit and groans loudly as his cock twitches and his thick cum floods your pussy.
After catching his breath for a moment, Johnny pulls out and moves down the length of your body. He spreads your still-shaky legs gently to get an unobstructed view of your pussy. Milky seed spills from your hole, the load being too large to possibly keep inside you.
“So bonnie…” Johnny whispers to himself at the sight of your messy cunt. His praise is short-lived as more semen dribbles out of you and he clicks his tongue in response.
“You naughty bird,” he mumbles while shaking his head. The Scot collects the spilled fluid with his index finger, pushing back inside you, causing you to whine softly. “Might have tae fill ye again since ye don’t know how tae appreciate what I give ye.”
#biting my bottom lip atm#always reblog when the wife posts#john soap mactavish#soap mactavish#johnny soap mactavish
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Thinking about Hesh unlocking his breeding kink while he’s inside you (´ω｀*) <333
CW for fem reader w female anatomy, breeding kink (Hesh really wants a baby), and unprotected sex (duh), lmk if you need anything else tagged
18+ content below the cut // minors & ageless dni
“Fuck,” Hesh pants as his thick cock pistons in and out of your silky, warm walls. “Sweet pussy’s suckin’ me in, babe.”
It was a normal homecoming for Hesh. Meaning that he barely had his boots off before he was carrying you to your shared bedroom and laying you down on the mattress to make up for lost time. Yes he wants to tell you what he can about his most recent mission, and of course he wants to hear about every little thing you did during his absence, but not before he makes you see stars and reminds you of the pleasure that you’ve been missing on those seemingly interminable, lonely nights.
“Oh, David!” You cry, struggling to keep your eyes focussed on his mossy-green irises. He loves when you hold eye contact with him, but that’s nearly impossible to maintain when his cock is stretching you perfectly and prodding right against your sweet spot. A chorus of moans and whines fall from your lips as you arch against him, feeling the familiar warmth of an orgasm brewing within your lower belly. “Missed you… God, I missed you!”
“Missed you too, angel,” Hesh pants out before pressing desperate kisses to your lips, his overgrown stubble prickling against your mouth. You move your hands up to caress the back of your boyfriend’s head, keeping his lips mashed against yours. His muscular arms keep you caged in on either side, holding his broad body above yours in a half-plank.
The way your walls wrap around his girthy shaft is pure euphoria to him, but after being away from you for weeks on end he wants to feel all of you. A newfound urge overtakes him - the need to reconnect with your body in totality, with no barriers between you two.
“Let me take the condom off? Please?” Hesh chokes out the question before his pace slows and stops, looking into your eyes to gauge your reaction. You stare at him wide-eyed for a moment. Your boyfriend, always so cautious and adamant about using protection, was now beginning you to remove the condom.
“Are you sure?” You ask, brows furrowed together and puffy lips slightly parted.
“Yes. Need to feel you bare, baby. Please?” Your boyfriend asks again with a slight whine to his voice. He holds his breath as he waits for your response. After a moment of stillness, you nod in response.
“Yes,” you breathe out, still caught off guard by Hesh’s sudden urge to throw caution to the wind. You hands move down from Hesh’s grown out hair to cup his square jawline. “Fuck me raw, David.”
Within seconds, Hesh withdraws his cock from your slick hole and you whine at the sudden emptiness. He peels the thin latex sheath off and tosses it off the side of the bed, designating it as a problem to be dealt with later.
Hesh enters you once more with a low moan, the sensation of your unobstructed cunt unlike any pleasure he’s ever experienced. Soft whines fall from your lips as he reenters you and you feel every vein in his rock-hard shaft. The thick head of his cock locates that gummy spot inside you almost instantly. Your hands move to grip his broad shoulders, fingernails leaving small, crescent-shaped indents in his flesh as he begins to find his rhythm again.
“Damn, babe.” David husks before kissing you once again. “Feel so fuckin’ good around me.”
Your warm, wet hole feels like heaven wrapped around his cock. And everything about your body is perfection to him. Your messy hair sprawled out on the pillow, fucked out expression, and puffy lips make you look angelic. The way your supple breasts bounce in time with his thrusts makes him want to disregard any sense of control and fill you with his cum. But he would never finish before you, especially not after so many weeks apart.
His eyes lazily drift down your body to where his bare cock meets your unprotected pussy. Deep down, he knows the risks of fucking you raw. He knows what this one moment of indulgence might lead to. Would that really be so terrible though?
Hesh lets out a deep groan at the thought of watching you swell up with his baby over the next nine months. Images of your belly, breasts, and hips expanding to accommodate a child. His child. Your boyfriend buries his face into the crook of your neck and presses kisses along your skin, biting you gently in an attempt to stifle his amplifying grunts. His right hand roams down your frame and lands on your hip, the fingertips firmly digging into your soft flesh at the idea of truly and completely claiming you as his. Between his kisses and soft nips, you’re able to feel the vibration of Hesh muttering something into your flesh.
“What’s that, baby?” you whine out. David’s head snaps up from the crook of your neck and his eyes meet yours one again.
“Wanna cum inside you. Please, baby. Let me fill you,” Hesh blurts out, almost tripping over his words. His thrusts are now manic and a visible sheen of sweat coats his face.
“Yes… Yes!” You cry out in response to Hesh’s admission as you arch up to press your forehead against his. “Cum inside me, David.”
Between his ragged gasps, his hand moves from your hip to the front of your stomach, his calloused thumb applying a small bit of pressure and circling the area just below your navel. “I wanna get you pregnant, mama.”
“Fill me up, David. Put a baby in me,” you breathe in response. Hesh’s movements somehow get faster and rougher, the thick head of his cock now kissing your cervix with every thrust. Your head turns back and forth frantically against the pillow as your eyes roll back into your skull, completely blissed out. “Cum inside me, please!”
“Yeah,” Hesh growls out. “That’s it. Beg me for it, mama.”
“Please! Want you to get me pregnant,” you beg, your voice turning whiney at the end of your sentence. “David, I’m so close!”
“Go on, angel. Cum for me,” Hesh pleads between ragged gasps. “Need to feel you clench around my cock.”
The brunette can feel the way your slick walls convulse around him with every thrust. It takes every fiber of his being to control himself, to keep himself from finishing before you do. He thrusts his veiny length right into your sweet spot and listens as your moans increase in pitch and volume. Finally, the dam inside you bursts and pure ecstasy floods your abdomen and saturates every vein in your body.
Your cunt tightens around Hesh’s cock like a vice grip and you cry out his name, sending him careening over the edge and bringing on his climax. Thick ropes of cum flood your pussy and David’s hips still as the upper half of his body collapses against you. He uses the last of his energy to grind his hips against you a few last times, pushing his seed right against your cervix as both of you whine at the overstimulation. Hesh’s large palm caresses your jawline and pulls you in for another kiss.
“Thank you for letting me do that, angel,” Hesh says after breaking from the kiss, his breath still quick, but gradually returning to its normal pace. He pulls out before rolling over beside you and positioning you in his arms.
“Were you serious?” You ask quietly, looking up at him with wide eyes.
“What? About getting you pregnant?” Hesh asks, cocking his head to the side. His warm palm slides down the side of your body until it lands on your stomach, right where your womb resides below the skin. “It would be nice, don’t you think?”
He flashes that charming smile at you that made you fall for him in the first place. Your place your hand atop his and nod.
“I agree," you whisper before kissing him softly. “Let’s have a baby, David.”
#how the fuck did I miss this#what the hell what the hell what the hell#always reblog when the wife posts#always.#hesh#hesh walker#david hesh walker#hesh walker x reader#david hesh walker x reader
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🌙BEAUTIFUL PERSON AWARD! Once you are given this award you're supposed to paste it in the asks of 8 people you adore! Absolutely no pressure but. It's sweet to know someone thinks you're beautiful inside and out 🌙
for my wife <3
If I could I would propose again <3333
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@soapsgf AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA STOPPPPPPPPP
have u ever genuinely heard a man grunt n moan in ur ear? like that shit is the most feral, primal, animalistic shit ever and ik for a fact that as quiet as keegan is my mans is groaning like a fucking caveman in ur ear as he's inside of u pinning both of ur wrists down and tells u how fucking good u feel, n that shit just makes u clench so hard around his dick and he's letting out even louder grunts telling u how sexy u are as he sloppily makes out with u, peering down at u with those intimidating ass wintry fuck me eyes of his
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Thank you for the tag @soapsgf 🌸🤍
(I forgot to change the test to English and I’m too lazy to do it again, my bad. It’s 26.7% good and 22.5% chaotic, making me a true neutral)
No pressure tags:
@kinokomynx @suimon @imsilay + anyone who wants to join
Tag game!!!
Do this quiz
And this picrew
And tag people(obviously)
@anartistwithamask @gummy-axolotl @shadowthegay @auseryoumayknow @copper-ichor @moonysfavoritetoast @alexthescaredenby @invaderxeya @fungal-boy-witch-yay @artists-void @hazbin-hotel-lucifer-simp @ka1-the-pr0ot @theautumnalcat
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Thank you for the tag wifey, @soapsgf 🤍
Finding a person took me solid 15 minutes, but I love it, I‘m not changing a single thing about it
No pressure tags:
@suimon @kinokomynx @yandere-kokeshi (I‘ll just Tag Both) @imsilay and anyone else who likes to join, of course!
Cool Pinterest chain!!
First real person, character, quote and outfit when you open Pinterest are your vibe!
@ticcywhaleshark @thisisramztrying @weeping-in-the-willows @ whoever wants
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Warnings: Yandere, Hybrid AU, male reader, anal sex, creampie.
This is not edited, I also got this idea from @konigsblog! Love her, sm /a <3
I can’t stop thinking about Dragon! Price using his strong tail during sex. Doesn’t matter where or how. His tail has to be involved in some way.
Of course, he uses it during cuddling. Different ways to bring you closer. Or how he grabs objects near you two, especially if it's portays your very cock.
He mostly uses it on your cock and balls, or his very own, or your tight hole.
It’s messy. But it’s how he likes it, no?
As of now, John is jumping on your cock, hands on your shoulders as he bounces up and down, his sharp teeth nipping and biting deep into your neck.
John lickes the wounds, sucking the swollen skin even more as you groan out; pain and pleasure were an odd thing to mix. Yet, he feels so good, so well fitted for your large cock.
Lost in the vast of pleasure, you never seem to notice his sly tail until it’s too late; curving around your muscled cheeks.
You gasp. Moaning at the continuous abuse of your beloved dragon and the fact of not expecting the cold scales against your naked globe or the warmth coming from John’s breath.
"What—" you begin, "Why– fuck...— the tail?"
John chuckles, slowing down his pace as his slitted, reptilian eyes look at yours. "It has its own mind, yeah?"
You made a small sound, a mix of a groan and eep before feeling the thick appendage begin to circle around your puckered hole.
It really did have a mind of its own, didn’t it?
John couldn’t help but smile, beginning to pick up his own speed while he’s perched up on top of you — hands still hooked upon and around your shoulders for balance as he leaned forward.
Dragging his erect cock against your tummy, he spreads his cum. His smell,
You’re such a good mate taking him so well, yet he decides to add something to the mix. Letting him add his other body – his tail – inside you. Curling your toes all handsomely as you adjust to its length.
You grit your teeth, heaving as a light layer of sweat litters both of your bodies.
"Lemme enter, hm?" John hums nicely, and you can’t refuse him. So you do, so oh gently.
He suppresses a sound – feeling even more heated. You, on the other hand, have your eyes tightly closed and moan so loud you’re sure the next door neighbors could hear the lewd activities.
You’re nearly crying, feeling the tail enter you to its full extremity where it wouldn’t kill you.
Price chuckles, nudging his face into your neck, feeding your sensitive neck with his scratchy beard as he resumes fucking you.
"Fuck– so pretty with my tail in yah," John hums, grabbing your cheeks before kissing you deeply; his tongue fighting dominance over yours.
Your eyes look at his — misty eyes. You seem to loose touch. Maybe with reality.
Everything clenches with friction. Your tight hole accepting the full him, sliding into you with the thinnest to the thickest part of his tail. Or how his own hole is so wet, taking your large cock with grace as he fumbles over his words.
"Fu–ucckk—" John breathes out, his right wing expanding, gripping your shoulder so unbelievably hard that you’re sure it'd leave bruises.
His hands drop down from your shoulders, beginning to glide over and down across your back, nails scratching at your redden skin.
"Oh– fuck, I love you."
With a single thrust upwards and John going downwards, you cry out loud as his rich cum releases all over your chest, staining your body as you also let yourself go.
Pumping pulse after pulse of thick cum deep inside him, you rest your head on his shoulder, feeling his own seed going at it.
"Fuck– ya' so amazin'".
And you don’t know if its the cock drunk, dragon behavior, or you pumping him full up his guts — but your cock pulses, eagrily telling you both that between his tight hole, and your own of his thick tail, you’re begging for a new round with this new added fun.
#THERE IT ISSSS#this was fucking delicious#john price x reader#cod x male reader#captain john price#x male reader
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˚₊‧ 18+ content // minors and ageless blogs dni ‧₊˚
Simon “Ghost" “Munch” Riley who unashamedly moans and grunts into your pussy while eating you out. Poor man can’t help it when those noises escape from his mouth. Your cunt just tastes so sweet, he swears it’s better than his favorite meal. The feeling of your silky, warm walls clenching around his fingers is nearly enough to send him over the edge. As if acting on an instinct, Simon grinds his broad hips into the mattress, desperate to feel any type of stimulation against his cock. Husky moans travel up from his throat, the vibrations providing even more stimulation to your already sensitive clit.
“Si-Simon!” your needy whines fill the air in your bedroom as your hips involuntarily buck up into Simon’s mouth. His hands firmly grip your hips, holding you in place while he laps relentlessly at your bud.
“Gonna cum… Oh god! I’m gonna cum!” you cry out as the movements of his tongue send you careening over the edge and pure euphoria floods your veins. Your nearly pornographic moans are too much for Simon to handle and he moans against your cunt as thick ropes of semen shoot from his cock and soak his boxers.
When Simon finally gets up from in between your thighs, his face is bright red. Your eyes scan down his body and eventually land on the wet spot darkening the front of his boxers. You sit up and take hold of his muscular shoulders, gently pushing him back against the mattress.
“What’re you doin’, lovie?” Simon asks, his voice still strained from his previous climax. You peel off his ruined boxers and position yourself in between his legs. A gruff moan escapes his throat as you take his still hard cock into your mouth. Your tongue drags along the veiny underside of his shaft, licking up his bitter seed.
“I’m helping you clean up, Si,” you whisper before taking his sticky cock in your mouth once more. Simon’s head hits the pillows as his eyes roll back into his skull and he sighs out in pleasure, knowing that in a few short minutes he’ll be making a mess of your mouth once again.
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What other degenerate things does fuck nasty!simon do?👀
Keeps you on his lap more often than not because he wants you to feel how hard you make him; he likes seeing you flustered and subtly but not so subtly grinding on him.
Will also thumb your nipples ever so gently, too, especially when you're cockwarming him because he needs to feel those walls tighten around him. If you're not cockwarming him, Simon does it to make you moan and grind against him harder.
He's since been banned but he used to help you get dressed and/or undressed which usually culminated in Simon's head between your legs or him fingering the fuck out of you. Because you've been late to work and/or anything else you've got planned multiple times, he's forbidden from touching you. You didn't say he couldn't watch you, though. 😏
When he's away and you text him you miss him, he'll reply "Miss this, too?" and it's a dick pic.
Also leaving you a voice message but it's really the slick sounds of him stroking himself. You've probably played it out loud by accident and the next time you talk to him all flustered and shit, Simon will be amused.
This is mostly at home seeing as he's nice enough not to do it in public but when you're bent over doing... whatever the hell you're doing, expect a long, drawn-out lick of his tongue, or Simon running his middle finger through your slit and/or cleft. You turn to face him and he'll take a whiff or taste you on his finger. Will stare you down the entire time, too. Nasty bastard.
Kissing you mid-rant, especially if you're giving him lip over trivial shit that HE'S done. Tends to squeeze your ass while doing so.
Piggybacking off that, fucking you, and while you're on your "fuck you, Simon," shit, he's on some "make it count, sweetheart," bullshit which leads to fuck nastiness that has y'all both tired the next day. 'Cause fuck you, Simon, you smug bastard.
Some poor bastard trying to flirt and get your number and Simon just coming up behind you, making you gasp because Little Lt. Riley is up and reporting for duty—"Little?"—and he's just smugly staring the bloke down because Simon dares him. He fuckin' dares him. Knobhead won't ever make you feel as good as he does, luv. ❤️
#reblogging for 1k notes#and because fuck nasty Simon deserves it#love his ass#literally and figuratively
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My eyes rolled into my skull when I read „Mein König“
König Gets Pegged | Part One: The Question
Summary: Your boyfriend has a praise kink and a great ass. You have a brilliant idea. I started writing this at three in the morning and it was originally going to just be porn but I got all soft and mushy so yea. Also if there are any mistakes no there aren't <3 this is the first time i've ever written smut so pls be nice to me
Tags: König and reader are both switches, nobody actually pegs or gets pegged in this part but they talk about it, pegging will happen soon enough though I prommy, dirty talk, healthy relationship, explicit consent, König loves his partner so much it physically hurts, a handjob to hold you over while you wait for me to write the main event 💀
Word count: 1.17k
@suimon and @ivoovu requested to be notified when I posted this! Hope y'all like it :3 part 2 will arrive soon dw
Warnings: NSFW, AFAB GN reader, talk of pegging obviously, turning big masked men into babygirls /hj
If anyone can think of more warnings please don't hesitate to lmk!
König laid in bed with you, his head on your chest as he listened to your heart beating. The two of you were naked, damp from the water of the shower you'd just taken and exhausted from what had happened during. He liked quiet times like these, when he was too relaxed to worry about the things that troubled him and too busy admiring you to even think of doing so.
Your hand rested on his shoulder, your thumb tracing slow, gentle circles over the bite mark you'd caused just minutes before when you had muffled your final cry of pleasure by sinking your teeth into his skin. It was your quiet way of apologizing for hurting him, he knew that. Because you did feel bad about hurting him, no matter how many times he had told you he didn't mind. That he'd felt pain much worse from things that were a thousand times harsher than you. That if he were able, he would fall to his knees before you, rip his heart from his chest with his bare hands and beg you to carve your name into it because it belonged to you anyway, it had from the moment the universe had deemed him worthy enough to lay eyes on you.
You stopped fretting over the bite soon enough, placing your hand on his head to play with his hair instead. He hummed contentedly and enjoyed the feeling as he looked up at you. Your eyes followed the slow spin of the ceiling fan, your face tensed. Not enough to be immediately obvious, but he had spent so much time looking at you that your features were burnt into his mind like an image on an old TV screen. So naturally, he noticed right away.
"I can hear you thinking from here, Schatzi," He began, lifting his head from your chest and propping himself up on his elbow to look down at you and kiss you on the forehead. "What's on your mind, hm?"
"I was just debating whether or not to ask you for something that I've been thinking about for a while..."
"Whatever it is you want, i'll find a way to give it to you. You know that."
You looked at him with a soft expression that quickly turned into a shit eating grin. "Alright, well, as romantic as that is of you, I was actually going to ask if I could try pegging you sometime."
His eyes immediately went wide. "OH. Good heavens.” The words came out before his mental filter had time to stop him from sounding like a scandalized grandmother.
“PFFT-“
You burst into a fit of laughter, and his face flushed. He shot you a dirty look, which quickly turned back into his usual goofy smile when you shook your head and cupped his cheek as you gave him a kiss.
“Sorry, just- ‘good heavens?’ Really?” You teased, resting your forehead against König’s as you imitated his shocked tone of voice. Your expression became gentle once again.
“…It’s okay if you don’t want to, obviously. Pegging isn’t for everyone, and that’s fine,” You continued. “But, y'know, the answer’s always no if you never ask, so…” Now it was your turn to blush.
“Hmph. Well, I was going to say yes before you started bullying me. Now my heart is broken. I shall never love again…” He replied, trying his very best to look upset with you, which was difficult considering the fact that he was holding you so close that you might as well have been glued to him.
“König, seriously.”
“Well, i’m certainly not opposed, but…may I ask you where this idea came from, my dear?”
“Hm…well, you know how you always say you’ll never get tired of seeing how I look when you’re inside me? And how much I love taking care of you, making you feel good…and let’s not forget how you get when I take charge and tell you what a good boy you are…”
König’s breath caught at your words, his cock twitching to life once again.
“…Yeah, exactly like that.” You replied with a familiar glint in your eye, shifting your position so that your thigh was sandwiched between his legs and rubbing against his hardening cock.
“You’re a little beast, you know that?” König grunted. His attempt at sounding frustrated had you thoroughly unconvinced, especially since his hips were now subtly moving back and forth as he rubbed himself against the soft, warm skin of your thigh.
"Yeah, I know. You love it, though," Your hand trailed over his body, from his neck to his chest and even lower, until your palm was pressed to his stomach, just above the base of his cock.
"Here's what i'm thinking, mein König..." You murmured into his neck as you kissed and licked at the sensitive skin there, your fingers brushing against the hair just below his bellybutton that made up his happy trail. As expected, hearing you speak German only wound him up further, a shaky breath escaping his parted lips.
"I'd make sure you're nice and prepared, of course," Finally- finally, your hand found its way to König's cock, your thumb swirling lightly around his tip as his eyes fluttered shut, a relieved expression on his face.
"I'd kiss you all over while I get you ready for me, tell you how pretty you look while I stretch you out with my fingers..."
You began to stroke him at an almost tortuously slow pace. His face grew redder and his pupils larger with every word you spoke, and you gave him a sly grin as he hung on your every word.
"Liebling...please," König breathed, his hips thrusting forward with every movement of your hand, silently begging you to pick up the pace.
"Oh, and that's another thing. I wonder how pretty the look on your face would be if I was fucking you." You squeezed the base of his cock and sped up slightly, spreading his precum along the length of him and using it to help your hand move more smoothly.
He moaned in earnest then, his eyes fluttering shut and his head falling forward to rest against your shoulder as his cock continued to leak.
You whispered more filthy things in his ear, reassurances that you'd treat him right and praises about what a good boy he was being for you. He panted against your neck, and you eventually felt his cock twitch and his muscles tighten.
"Fuck...c-close-"
"I know you are...go ahead and cum for me, baby."
König didn't need any more convincing, his hips snapping forward a final time as his release coated your hand. You brought your hand to your mouth and licked it clean, then kissed him so that he could taste himself on your tongue.
"So, what do you think?" You asked afterward, the smile on your face signalling that you knew damn well what he was about to say.
"...I'd like to give it a try."
#am not making it up#the Dom inside me is going FERAL RN#babyfy him babyfy him bABYFY HIM#god it’s me again please make my future bf a switch too pretty please 🧎
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Could you possibly do a fluff of reader and anyone from 141???? It’s 3:54 rn in the us and I got sick-
Love your work!^^
Hi Bvxy! I hope you’re feeling better now!! I know it’s a bit late, but here’s some late-night fluff with Simon ૮ ˆﻌˆ ა
Simon Riley is a deep sleeper. He has been for as long as he can remember, his years of military service conditioning him to savor what little rest he can manage while out in the field. His teammates are convinced that he could easily sleep through the end of the world. In all his years, Simon has only encountered one thing that can wake him in an instant. You.
After being together for just a few short months, your boyfriend has learned to wake up in response to your little sounds and movements that signal that you’ve woken up in the middle of the night so he can ease you back into sleep. He’s grateful to have developed that sixth sense, especially on nights like this.
In the small hours of the morning, your legs twitch and kick Simon involuntarily, causing him to stir and sit up in bed.
“Lovie?” Simon whispers as his dark eyes scan over your form. To his surprise, you’re still asleep. Although it quickly becomes obvious to him that you’re not sleeping soundly. Your brows furrow together and your lips quiver as your legs convulse every few seconds. The blond wonders what your nightmare could possibly be about. He raises his hand, but then hesitates for a moment. Should he wake you? Would it scare you more to be ripped from your slumber so suddenly?
With a sudden sharp breath, your eyes shoot open and you jolt upright in bed, eyes darting around the room anxiously before they land on Simon. You visibly relax at the sight of your boyfriend, although your breath remains ragged and unsteady.
“Hey, darling,” Simon begins slowly. “You alright?”
“Fine…” you start out before pausing. “No actually. I had a nightmare.”
“I could tell. ‘M sorry. Was gonna wake you, but I wasn’t sure if I should jus’ let you sleep,” your boyfriend murmurs as he inches closer to you and wraps a burly arm around your shoulders.
“It’s okay…” your voice trails off. “I’m just glad you’re here now.”
You don’t see it in the darkness of your room, but the blond smiles at your comment. Simon is accustomed to being Ghost, a figure who strikes terror into the hearts and minds of many. But to you, he’s just Simon. Your lover. Your primary source of comfort and affection. Your protector.
Simon lays back down and pulls you with him, settling your head against his muscular chest cushioned by a healthy layer of fat. He has your cooking to thank for that. You melt into Simon’s touch and sigh, breath returning to normal at last. Your eyes flutter shut as you listen to the steady sound of Simon’s heartbeat and before you realize, you drift off yet again, the nightmare completely forgotten.
Simon remains awake, his eyes fixated on your sleeping form. He watches the gentle rise and fall of your back, carefully looking for any changes that may signal the return of your nightmares. His calloused fingers reach up and he brushes a few loose strands of hair back to get an unobstructed view of the peaceful look on your face. He leans forward to press a soft kiss to the crown of your head and catches how your lips briefly twitch into a small smile before relaxing back into that blissful expression.
“I love you, darling. More than I know how to put into words,” Simon whispers to you as his fingers softly toy with your hair. “I’ll never let anything hurt you. ‘M gonna keep you safe.”
#my wife did it again pt.2#and Cherry this may just be me but why#did the very last sentence sound kinda possessive 👀#I know this is supposed to be fluff and comfort but#Sweet!Simon turning crazy👀👀???
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@soapsgf come get ya mans
John "Soap" MacTavish | CLASSIC SOAP operator skin
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friends, i fear i may be weak for a smug, almost arrogant “oh, you like this, don’tcha?” when he fucks you raw for the first time.
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"I am firm in my belief that he asks what your fantasies are on a regular bases, firstly for reassurance that he's giving you the things you want and that he's just kind of a perv like that"
Okay so König sounding when 🤨????
hey totally unrelated to your tag about König having a praise kink but how do you feel about him getting pegged asking for a friend -⚔️
oh my it’s The Question……….. i am feeling something about it definitely . the question would probably come up during pillow talk, his love randomly going: would you ever let me peg you?
könig: •_• Was??? you mean… you mean in the Ass?
you: yeah :) it would be fun don’t you think. trying something new
silence ensues
könig: ja… anything for you (aroused. and a little scared.!)
but yes he would let u peg him. he is too weak to say no to you!!!!! i think he’d need a lot of mental prep too!!
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Men look better on their hands and knees. Sorry, I don't make the rules.
#I fuck w this#how does it feel to wake up and be so right?#tagging guys who i'd love to see on their hands and knees#keegan p russ#jim street#bucky barnes#könig#masrur#simon riley#rodolfo parra
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KEEGAN RUSS
#watch me copy this lineart style#holy shit I love it#keegan p russ#cod keegan p russ#cod keegan russ#cod ghosts#keegan p russ cod
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