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#Cod Keegan x gn reader
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Keegan, hugs Y/N from behind :
Y/N : Uh
Y/N : Hi?
Keegan : Mine. ପ(๑•ᴗ•๑)ଓ ♡
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konigceo · 6 months
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keegan has a big dick and he knows it !!! he's so cocky abt it too :( laughing in ur face when you whimper, 's too big, can't take it' he knows you can take him tho n that's exactly why he thinks it's so cute :( even if you tear up n almost sob, you still take him to the brim !!!
speaking of !! as much as keegan looooves fucking u, he loves it when u give him handjobs just because his cock looks bigger in your hand than his :( he also loves it when u drool around his cock, trying ur best to take him down ur throat but it's just too difficult :( keegan doesn't mind though, he loves the sight of you trying ur best to take him all the way in your throat !!
keegan is a little mean tho, n he'll pat the side of your cheek to tell you to take him deeper :( he's still pretty cute tho, n he'll rub your head nice n softly when you take all of his load in ur mouth !! he makes you wait a while before you can swallow tho :( he loves the way your cheeks slightly puff up, keeping his seed safe in ur mouth♡
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2kiran · 6 months
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keegan with a mask kink meeting masked!reader. when he finds out that you’re so strong too? god, he's rubbing his thighs together that do nothing to ease the ache. you don't interact with him that much, rarely meeting his eyes and he thinks he's sick for getting off to the thought of having to beg for your attention.
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aethelwyneleigh27 · 7 months
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Cod Characters General Dating Headcanons (part three)
+ Random and Some bits of Chubby Fem S/O Headcanons with mentions of different nationality S/O
+ What type of BF/GF they would be
Including König, Kim "Horangi" Hong-jin, Keegan P. Russ, Philip Graves (+ some headcanons including the Shadows), Makarov
Part 1, Part 2, Part 3
Fem terms and pronouns like she/her are used for the reader
ꕥ HOPE YOU ENJOY! ꕥ
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My rules for requests and characters I can write for
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A/n: I tried so hard to get this one out in time with the other but my other wips are getting to me 😭. I posted twice today just to feed y'all ahaha.
Disclaimers/warnings: Typical Cod things, OOC characters???, Unrealistic, Some suggestive themes and language, I'm so sorry but English is not my first language so please don't come after me. Most of the content I've seen are on TikTok and Tumblr I don't actually play the game but I love the characters so much, same with any other content I have for other video games.
Tiny sidenote: the reader in this has been describe to be shorter than the characters and has been mentioned to have a soft body rather than the muscular type.
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König
ꕥ (PLEASE DON'T COME AFTER ME, I DON'T KNOW ANY GERMAN AND I'M USING GOOGLE TRANSLATE)
ꕥ Speaking of König, I don't think this man is the shy boy that some people is making him out to be (not that he doesn't have that side at all, I just feel like they make it his whole personality). Based on voice lines alone this man is cocky asf.
ꕥ There's a reason for his mask, yes he was bullied as a child because of his looks and that's one of the causes to his social anxiety but that doesn't mean this mf is shy. He just like to avoid people and social interactions yk. (Y'all have no idea how much I can relate to this)
ꕥ Has and will continue to use his height to his advantage, someone bothering you while you're both sat having a wonderful time together? This mf stands the fuck up, shoulders back, chest out and everything. Looming over that person while glaring down, arms crossed while they're engulfed by the shadow of this 6'10 behemoth of a man.
ꕥ Chubby!Reader? He'll throw you over his shoulders, only using one arm below your ass while he carries you off. Seriously it is no problem to this man, he'd beg you to sit on his face and suffocate him. If anything I'd say he has a preference for it yk, very soft and plush reader for real.
ꕥ Our DIY king here wearing a shirt for a hood, his hair sticking out of the hole for the head whenever he's dressing casual. Play with his hair like right now, you'll make him melt right then and there.
ꕥ Enjoys cuddling, hasn't had many partners and by that I mean kinda none. Nobody was insane enough to approach him till you came around so he's very touch starved. He didn't even know he enjoyed touching that much till he was able to feel the amount of warmth your body gives him. He'd swear on his life that he was intoxicated in that moment.
ꕥ Whenever you sit or straddle on his lap, he's still so fucking tall. I swear you will gain neck pains if you wanna keep eye contact while talking to him. (I understand the struggle, I am a 5'1 girly. Every character I know within the CoD universe is taller than me 😭)
ꕥ Doesn't actually wear his mask around you, he's comfortable and trust you enough to know you wouldn't go around telling everyone what he looks like.
ꕥ Nicknames he'd call you in German are Mein Schatz, Fräulein, Liebling, Engel and Kleine Maus
ꕥ He's still definitely bitter about not being a sniper. (AHAHAHA)
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Kim "Horangi" Hong-jin
ꕥ (IF I'M BEING HONEST, I DID NOT EXPECT HIS VOICE TO BE THAT DEEP. ALSO HIS VOICE LINES IN KOREAN/HANGUL (IDK WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT)
ꕥ He has doodles on his tactical gear that he did himself (there are also one that are a tribute to squid game because man's had a gambling addiction), has asked you to draw on it too and he proudly wears it when on duty. Will feel stupid while unconsciously smiling if you draw a heart.
ꕥ Writing something down on his vest from your own mother tongue and he's asking the meaning, if it's genuinely something good like a compliment or something like "I love you" then you will catch this man with a shit eating grin.
ꕥ He used to be a gambler before entering the military and it eventually got him to stop, though he still has a thing for risk, he got himself a more deadlier alternative.
ꕥ Expect surprise back hugs, this man isn't called Horangi for nothing. He's stealthy, I like to think that whatever he says to you is well thought out as well. Man knows how to think before he speaks.
ꕥ Horangi likes to pounce on things, just for the fun of it. It leads him to tackle you on your shared bed a lot, lots of play fighting too.
ꕥ HAS THE PRETTIEST EYES EVER. Like seriously, the only people who knows what he looks like is you and König. Had gentle eyes, you know that quote "His eyes softened", yeah that's the definition of his eyes.
ꕥ Loves it when you trace the veins on his arms with your finger nails, will just straight up offer his arm to you.
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Keegan P. Russ
ꕥ This man and his panty dropping voice like holy hell I have never heard a voice as deep as his without a vocal fry (from those try hard guys on TikTok who try to hard thinking their thirst traps are good).
ꕥ Calls you "kid" in an affectionate way? It's honestly just what he calls anyone younger than him, you're shorter? He'll emphasize on that shit. Elaborating on the nickname I said earlier, he uses it less when y'all are dating but still does on some occasions.
ꕥ Would say the most dirty and uncalled for things, whispering it in your ears. He's and asshole in the best way possible, loves it when you gasp and playfully slap his chest.
ꕥ He's sweet though, would see you as his wife even if you're not married. You're his now, the moment you entered his life, he basically had a death grip on you.
ꕥ Something tells me that he likes talking about you or to you through radios yk. His voice sounding even deeper through the device, calling you doll even though he's supposed to refer to you with your call sign.
ꕥ Praise kink? I mean you've more likely heard his voice lines, is the type of man to praise you and ruffle your hair, either that or he'll kiss you depending on what stage of your relationship you are both in.
ꕥ Constantly thinks his eyes are weird even though they aren't, he just has sleepy eyes. Speaking of sleeping, I feel like he has such a fucked up sleeping schedule and is used to pulling all nighters more than the normal person.
ꕥ Will drag you in bed though and lay his whole weight on top of you because you ain't going nowhere, you are staying there with him and only him.
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Philip Graves
ꕥ (If it isn't "Fix It Felix", please tell me I'm not the only one who sees it AHAHAHA)
ꕥ Philip is touchy, somebody for the love of everything that is holy cuddle this man please. He is just screaming at any type of physical contact at this point. (My sources? Right fucking here)
ꕥ Is the type of boyfriend to come home to you and just hug you, y'all would be there for a solid 10 minutes before he lets you go. Burying his head into your neck and just inhaling your scent while having his arms wrapped tightly around you.
ꕥ His Shadows? More like his fucking children, again going back to the TikTok. He knows how to get their attention, the little pats on the shoulder and small praises are his way of saying they did a good job and they're eating it up.
ꕥ That being said, you are either gonna be their mother figure or someone they enjoy protecting because their dad is so fond of you. Why not be both right?
ꕥ You cannot tell me this man won't be next to the grill, spatula, tongs or whatever kitchen utensil in one hand and a cold bottle of beer in the other.
ꕥ Spends his weekends with you on his lap while he watches football in your guys' couch, you're definitely scrolling on your phone during this.
ꕥ You cannot tell me this man doesn't wear cowboy hats and boots because he certainly does, is it a turn on or a turn off? I genuinely do not know..
ꕥ Is fruity on some aspects but would never fucking admit it..
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Makarov
ꕥ Y'ALL ACTUALLY THOUGHT I'D WRITE FOR THIS MAN? NAH THIS ACC IS WHOLESOME (OR ANGSTY) AND ION THINK THIS MAN IS SALVAGEABLE. (This came from a girl who once was obsessed with Tom Riddle for years when she was 13, I recovered from it dw)
ꕥ This man would literally use anyone and anything as leverage for whatever he wants to achieve. (Yes I am one of those "I can fix him" people but damn idk if this man is fixable)
ꕥ Please don't tell me you actually genuinely think this man would be good to you.. I knew what I was writing was unrealistic but damn y'all are delulu on another level (so am I, stay delulu). Jokes aside I love y'all and he's one of the few I won't write for. (AHEM Severus Snape (that greasy mop haired mf)
ꕥ And yes I understand most of my shit are kind of OOC but damn if I wrote him, it would be extremely fucking far from canon and I don't like romanticizing toxic relationships (if I ever do write it, it will be angst and I can't ever promise a happy ending).
ꕥ Happy April fool's! (I know I'm posting this end of September (it's actually October now 😭)
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crimsonbubble · 8 months
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How do you feel about some primal play…? The cod men are all about the chase and hunt and thrill of a mission, why not in the bedroom? 😈
cw. suggestive/borderline nsfw, gn!reader, primal play, oral, knife kink, blood kink, gear kink, implied public sex *not proofread, just pure horny
[I WROTE A FIC OF THIS WITH GHOST AND KEEGAN A WHILE BACK 😋😋] link to that fic
MINORS DNI!!
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i had to keep it with ghost and keegan this time bc i feel it deep in my pussy that they would love to indulge it it
its a sinful indulgence that they can't help but crave
it would take some convincing in the form of special love and some mind-numbing head to get them to do it
but omg once you get them to 🧎🏽‍♀️🧎🏽‍♀️🧎🏽‍♀️
if you have a gear kink, it makes it even better
having nothing but the clothes on your back while ghost and keegan are fully geared
they want you to enjoy this as much as they are, so ofc they're going easy
catching you, letting you struggle for a minute before letting you go
the cycle continues until the lust is blinding, clouding every sense that their only thought is fucking you senseless
once they catch you, its like staring into a monsters eyes as they take their precious time to devour you
keegans icy blue eyes and ghosts dark molten eyes piercing into you as they trap you between them, grabbing at your body with reckless abandon
cutting your clothes off bc they're too horny to take them off properly
pressing the blade of their knives flat against your skin and leaving short little nicks across your skin
feeling them lick and kiss the cuts they make on you
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prettybean · 5 months
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Keegan (+18)
just a thought ; tw cigarettes, rough keegan
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Keegan smoking calmly sitting in his office chair, nodding you to kneel before him.
You obediently complied, beginning to undo his belt in order to pleasure him. Slowly, you rubbed his length under his impassive gaze.
"Open your mouth," he commanded, running a finger over your eager lips.
You stuck out your tongue, ready to please him. "You should be grateful that I'm allowing you to suck it. Sluts like you are only good for one thing - being fucked," he chuckled, pressing a finger to your lips and bringing the cigarette closer to your mouth, allowing the ash to fall.
Narrowing your eyes, you bit your lip and nuzzled your face into his exposed cock, tasting his precum. "Do you want more?" Keegan asked, and you nodded in response. Opening your mouth once again, this time he put out the cigarette directly on your tongue, causing you to moan in pain.
"Now, make me cum. I don't have all day."
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skeletalgoats · 7 months
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THROWING THINGS AT COD CHARACTERS WHEN YOU'RE MAD:
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(Inspired by my mom beating me up with a slipper a few moments ago 😔💔)
Anyways this one has Roach, König, Keegan, and Soap :3
ROACH:
• He doesn't even know what he did wrong :(
• Would rub where he got hurt while pouting :(
•Would try and calm you down before things escalated
(HES SO CUTE I CANT SKSKAKSJAKSK)
KÖNIG:
• *Laughs in very cocky Colonel*
• He gets that you're mad BUT THATS NO EXCUSE FOR THROWING A WHOLE ASS VASE ACROSS THE ROOM
•Tried to be understanding but he ended up scolding you for 30 minutes in german (you then tried throwing a remote at his big muscular man tits hoping it would hurt him but he just put you in time out)
KEEGAN:
• "Christ, Kid!"
• About to yell at you and call you out but immediately backed up when you picked up the vase
• would also try and calm you down…But let's just say that it didn't work out as well as it did with Roach…
SOAP:
• ☹️☹️☹️ "what was that for???"
•I can imagine that he's used to it because he's a mischievous devil (at least when it comes to fics, he seems pretty serious in the game tbh and idk what to do about it)
• Leaned how to catch the items cause you throw stuff at him too much.Until you picked up THE VASE 😱
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ivrxquack · 1 year
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Cod x reader reasons why you shouldn’t sleep with the cod boys
Ghost
Mumbles your name
war nightmares
Paranoia of someone taking you from him while he’s sleep so he has a death grip on your hand
Dainty princess konig
Stares at you for no reason which wakes you up at night
Pees every hour and he always makes a loud noise
Falls out of bed on accident since he’s so big
Kruger
Likes to eat the bed bugs as mid night snacks
Sleeps with his eyes open always facing you
Takes pictures of you while sleep
Horangi
Pees every hour and drags you with him cause he’s scared of the dark
Goes on his phone randomly
Whines in his sleep
Gaz
Sleep fights
Hogs the blanket
Always wants to be super close to you
Keegan
Makes out with you while you’re sleep
Wakes up at like 4 naturally
Watches you most of the night
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Hi, can i request again?
Keegan & Simon arrives home when civilian&wheelchair-bound!reader goes to them (in wheelchair) then stands up to hug them and says that they missed them, what would their reactions be? 👀 please make this fluff
a/n: uh- I really didn’t have many ideas for these so I’m going to go with the idea that reader after something managed to regain some leg strength while they were on mission :)
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Keegan:
-genuinely shocked with pupils blown wide as he gruffly hugs you back with a warm loud chuckle
-held you and spun you around before setting you back down and kissing you all over with a bright grin
-“after I take a damn shower you should tell me when you started standing up.” Was his first verbal reaction although he was grinning all the while
Ghost:
-give him some solid brain freeze time while he loads what just happens
-Simon is usually used to just kneeling down to give you a hug, to the point it’s muscle memory, so he just has to stand there and think for a second before he hugs you back. A tight, strong hug
-“you better explain this, luv.” He hummed simply as his hands moved to take off his mask for him to kiss you all over
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inncubus-honey · 3 months
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s/o with a snort laugh- cod
as someone with a snort laugh, there are times where I'm insecure about it, but the other half is I don't care and im just living with it. so here's to all people with snort laughs!
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price:
its like a gift from heaven itself; its johns favorite quirk of yours. he loves hearing it from the common room as you snort with breathy laughs because of simons dry dad jokes. or from soap shouting, gibberish at gaz hiding his chipped, pink mug that he uses daily for coffee. 
after a long mission in the heil, johns chest builds up with warmth at the sound of you giving small snorts as gaz snored on simons shoulder with soap snoring on his other shoulder. you could tell by simons eyes that he was scowling underneath his mask.
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price found comfort in the dorkiness of your laugh while at times, you had said you hated your laugh. but it reminded him of everything human outside of war, death and everything y’all see on the battlefield. its so you to him and he wouldnt have it any other way.
gaz:
hes the kind of guy to make you laugh harder in order for your snorts to continue. he’ll look up the all classic, cheesy pickup lines in order to start a laughing fit for you. he takes a minute to watch you with the biggest warm, chocolate brown eyes as you covered your mouth to cover up the smalls sounds that left your lips. just searing your laugh and little snorts to memory as you grab your stomach to catch your breath.
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gaz has a recording of you laughing at a stupid dad joke of his during a dinner date at your apartment. he plugs in earbuds and plays the video whenever hes really missing you or he has a moment alone. gaz has fallen asleep to that recording more times he could possibly count during deployments; its his comfort in the chaos of military work.
ghost:
his eyes are already always trained on you ever since yall got together. at the barracks, on the heli before the drop off point, at all points on the mission, at a bar after a mission; simons eyes are watching you at every moment. whenever he cracks a stupid dad joke after a mission at the bar, your snorts carries its way to his ears and he feels all tension leave his body. copper eyes softened as he watched your body shake as gaz groaned in the background while soap smirked after telling a dad joke. he felt complete whenever he heard your laugh, like everything connected in place in his mind. 
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simon held your warmer body close to his as yall laid under the covers in your shared apartment. watching your slowly stirring figure, a small smile tugged at his lips when your eyes finally opened and met his. upon seeing simon watching you, a small snort left you as embarrassment flushed your face. simon joined you underneath which caused more snorts to leave your lips as he nuzzled into your face.
soap:
your snorts make him snort whenever you laugh ever. yall hold on each other as you both keep letting out little snorts which yall both laugh harder and the cycle continues. all he has to do is say one word for y'all to keep laughing and snorts escaping in your wheezy laughter. as soap took a deep breath and baby blue eyes traveled over to you, his breath caught in his throat as he saw how angelic you looked as cute sounds escaped your lips.
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he brought your lips upon his as the only thing he could think about was feeling you against him. you’re too beautiful not to kiss in the moment, soap thinks to himself as you relaxed into the kiss. you had been surprised when he pulled you into it earlier. but you wrap your arms around his neck with his hand tangled into your hair as harsh breaths left his nose. soap could only hope and pray to whatever god was listening that he can keep you in his arms forever, that you find comfort in them forever and whenever you need it.
keegan:
he swears he hates the sound of your snorts whenever he walks by the common room to see you laughing with logan and ajax on the couch. but the minute he's in his room, alone, its the only thing playing on repeat in his mind. sometimes he wishes he could wake up to that sound; that he could turn over in bed and see you laying with him as you giggle at something on your phone. 
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quietly keegan approached you as he was getting ready to take his turn for the night watch. logan and ajax were sleeping for their turn. walking up to where you sat on the watchtower, your rifle sat on your lap as you watched carefully, he sat down next to you and watched as you. just in your element of being on the mission…you being you which caused keegan to have those same flustered feelings from before to shoot throughout his chest. keegan thought of a joke that ajax told him earlier and decided to try it out on you.
upon telling you the joke, small snorts left your lips as you tried to cover your mouth so as not to give yourselves away. keegan gives small laughs at the sound of your laughing, soon dying in his chest when the clouds parted in the sky to reveal moonlight down onto you. your figure was graced with shining light as your snorts soon died down as well; keegan saw everything with you from such a lovely sound.
alex:
knowing this man, he would be a mix of price and soap. where he would bask in the warm feeling your laugh provides for him while on the other hand he would keep telling you jokes to keep hearing your snorts. alex would have a smirk upon his face as he just calmly told you jokes and your snorts continued leaving your lips, lovelying watching you as you covered your mouth with your hand. anytime someone tries to say something about your snorts, alex calmly brings them into another room and threatens them within an inch of their life.
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not so gently alex harshly grasped the recruits arm as he dragged them into an empty spot near the mess hall. throw them inside, alex marched up close to the and bore into their soul. he told them that he ever them or anyone call your cute snorts, ‘a pig laugh’, he wouldn't hesitate to have them run 100 laps outside or clean the armory top to bottom. alex felt fire in his veins after the recruit made the comment and made your face crumple as you covered your laugh with his hand. scared for their life, the recruit nodded and spat out how they wouldnt do it again to which alex sent out of the room.
when alex made his way back to you and saw how dejected you look, he immediately scooped you up and brought you to his room. he spent the rest of the afternoon telling you how cute and heart-warming your laugh made him feel or how he always brags to the boys about how beautiful you look whenever you have a laughing fit.
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Keegan, on his knees :
Keegan, begins to kiss up their body :
Keegan : I would burn this city down if that’s what it would take to have you. Don’t ever underestimate what I am willing to do to make sure you’re right where you belong.
Y/N, just enjoying him worshipping on their body : And where is that?
Keegan, slowly moves his hands up their frame :
Keegan, memorise the masterpiece before him : With me. You belong with me.
Bonus
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mockerycrow · 6 months
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Congratulations on 4k!! You truly are amazing and I absolutely adore your writing!! May I request the prompt "I wish you wouldn't look at me like that." With gn reader and Keegan where reader doesn’t believe they are worthy of Keegan’s love because they always end up losing the people they love (sorry if that’s phrased wrong/doesn’t make sense, English isn’t my first language. You don’t have to write it ofc!!)? Thank you!
NEVER (KEEGAN RUSS x GN!READER) — 4K CELEBRATION
“I wish you wouldn’t look at me like that.”
Keegan’s blue eyes have been trained on you, his eyeblack smeared across his face, his mask stuffed into a side pocket of his vest. His eyebrows furrow at your statement, your voice croaking and quiet, your eyes darting away. “Say again?” Keegan murmurs, his voice tight and uncomfortable. You fidget a bit before you let out a shaky sigh, accompanied with a shrug. “I just.. you look at me like.. you look at me like you love me.”
Keegan turns his body so he’s facing towards you more, his eyes frantically scanning your face. “It’s because I do, sweetheart. I do love you.” He watches the way absolute anguish spreads across your features, tears filling your eyes. Keegan feels his heart tightens as you shake your head, your hand coming up to your face to shakily wipe your eyes. “You shouldn’t, Keegs. You just.. you shouldn’t.”
Keegan wracks his brain, trying to find a reason of why you’re as upset as you are. Did he say something wrong earlier? What is making you feel unlovable? Keegan can’t find a reason of why you would think that, because every time his eyes land on you, he just loves you more than the last time he saw you. Keegan wishes he could just keep you cooped up and safe from the world, and seemingly from your own mind; and then it clicks.
Keegan reaches forward and cups your cheek, bringing your face to look at him. You look at him with such sadness and fear, one of your hands coming up to gently grasp his wrist. “You’re not gonna lose me.” Keegan says firmly, leaving no room for you to argue. His thumb brushes against your cheek for a moment, his eyes searching yours. “Repeat it.” You take a moment, a tear rolling down your cheek near his thumb which he subsequently wipes away. “I’m not going to lose you.. I’m not going to lose you.”
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2kiran · 8 months
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“ GMFU ”
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pairing keegan p. russ x reader genre smut gn reader. dom!reader x sub!keegan cw lowercase typing. violence. injured keegan. bondage. handjob. pain kink. hint of overstimulation. ( credits to this edit & to the creator. )
who could’ve thought keegan would enjoy being helpless?
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a previous mission went haywire, enemy combatants ambushing your team. the fight was a clash of blood, sweat, and lost of lives. one of the members of the opposing team captured keegan undetected, muffled yells falling on unhearing eardrums. his absence only noticed once you and your team reached the evacuation point. the seconds ticked by, and they eventually led to a week.
it took a toll on you the most, the lack of sleep making you clumsy with even the slightest of movements. however, no longer having to worry, his location was found. the man kept in an abandoned building in a seemingly ghost town. you insisted on going alone, for you were one of the strongest and most agile in the team. your skill caused you to easily enter the building, the guards’ necks weeping of red as they laid on the floor. you were mad and concerned, barely sleeping in a wink. it was a blur – difficult to determine the events that occurred as it was a rush of blood and hurried feet.
and there he was, keegan in all of his glory, bound to a chair. surprisingly, he still had his mask planted to his head. the only difference being that it was lifted above his lips, mouth occupied by a cloth. he struggled against the ropes, yet to no avail. freezing in your tracks, unguarded hungry eyes raked over his form. keegan was stripped of his shirt, muscular body adorned with scars bled with fresh ones. his sweat created a thick sheen, the liquid illuminated by the dim light. he was angry, for sure, but he looked so good like this. he tugged at the ropes again, and that movement snapped you out of your trance.
“sorry.” you mumble, approaching the bound man. he said something that you were unable to decipher, syllables muffled by the fabric. he was against the wall, causing you to loom over him just to reach the ropes. his furrowed eyebrows peeked underneath his balaclava as he looked up at you. the ropes didn’t budge, and it only rubbed on his sensitive skin more. another batch of words left him, and from what you could tell, they were of curses. the metal chair was heavy and with his weight, you could barely move it.
“ghffg— gghh!” he spoke through the fabric, shoulders tense. “fggnng!” he keened, as your arm accidentally rubbed against a healing wound. the sound that left him seemed more pleasurable than painful. you inspected his form in concern, “you okay?” his eyes connected with yours and was that— desperation?
grabbing your knife from your pocket, you tried cutting the ropes with it but they were too thick. “fuckin’ hell...” you grumbled, frustrated with the current situation. he grunted as the twisted strands served him even more harm. and yet, it definitely wasn’t in pain this time. something stood out from your peripheral vision and you glanced at—
oh.
oh.
an imprint strained against his pants and his head lowered, following your gaze. he was turned on. “keegan,” you called, uncertain. your thoughts were stupid. of course they were. fucking your superior in the enemy’s territory? were you insane? despite your self-awareness, he nodded. the movement of his head quick enough to make you believe he’d suffer of whiplash. “are you sure? i mean, we are, you know, and you’re hurt, and—” your ramble was cut off as he spat into the fabric, similar to a frustrated command.
his face was flushed in embarrassment, eyes almost dazed. he wanted – bluntly needed – you. trembling hands grabbed his belt, taking it off and toying with the zipper. he made a noise, and you could faintly make it out as a ‘please’. you slid off his pants, leaving him in his boxers. a small, wet spot stained the fabric. finally, you pulled it off to reveal his aching cock. a steady bead of pre-cum dotting its slit as he bucked his hips upwards into the air. wrapping your gloved fingers around his shaft, he groaned.
this was insane. neither of you nor him should do this, yet it felt right despite the paranoia of getting caught. years of tension between the two of you dissipating as you tantalizingly stroke his cock, working him up to his climax so, so fucking slowly. he wanted to beg, but both his ego and the cloth in his mouth prevented him to do so. “ungfh, gghg, mmng,” he moaned, even the makeshift gag couldn’t prevent his needy sounds from escaping. “plea– nnnghhh.” his cock twitched as you traced the veins, spreading the pre. heavy pants left his nose, head tilting back. “eyes on me.” you commanded, unable to keep yourself from displaying your own authority while he was vulnerable.
reluctantly, he looked into your eyes. he already looked so fucked out and you’ve barely started. he let out a pained grunt that caused you to slow down even more, much to his disappointment. his muscles flexed whilst one of his wounds stretched. he shook his head repeatedly as you tried taking your hand away, pushing himself forward as invitation. he whined so prettily, skin red with gashes.
he liked the pain.
“no fuckin’ way,” your concerns were melting away as you discovered something that should be unnerving, “you’re into this?” you asked, running your finger along one of the smaller cuts. his breath hitched and his cock throbbed, confirming your suspicion. gently, you pressed your finger into it. just enough to inflict a spark of hurt. he whimpered, high-pitched and uncharacteristic of him. you dug your thumb into his slit, his body quivering and his teeth biting down on his tongue. your glove was slick with his own fluid, and it makes you think he came already. abruptly, you sped up your pace. the sound of leather rubbing against sensitive skin interrupting the silence of the room. “hmmnggh!” he squealed, tension surrounding his body. his eyes were unfocused, nearly crossing, even.
his head light from the intoxicating combination of pain and pleasure. unexpectedly, you roughly grazed a recent wound and he came, from that. pearly, thick ropes of cum coated your hand. you leaned in, dragging your tongue up to his tip. the muffled sounds of his throaty groans and the taste of his already spent cock interrupted your senses. an addiction that you couldn’t cure.
a breathless whine left him, your warm tongue leading him to tremble against the ropes. he was so sensitive, and you worsened his state by giving an experimental lick at the underside of his tip. your hand continued its quick ascend and descend, fingers curled tightly around his length. enough to give him stimulation, but not enough for him to reach another high. “sweetheart, please,” he muttered through the cloth, his legs threatening to close around your own like he couldn’t decide between pushing you away or making you help find his release, “want to, mmph, cum.”
you were ready to give into his request until your radio crackled with life,
“have you found keegan?”
he groaned in annoyance while you huffed. your hand leaving his throbbing cock to answer the question of your teammate, “yes. fourth floor, third room to the left. the ropes are too thick, my knife can’t cut it,” you replied, static reaching both of your ears and keegan’s, “copy that. any injuries sustained?” you glanced at keegan’s form and he returned the gaze with pleading eyes, “he’s got a few. need to take him to the infirmary.” your free hand worked him up, in a hurry. he bit into the cloth to suppress his moans and whines as he felt another climax approaching. your teammate replied,
“on our way.”
you can’t possibly leave him all denied of his sweet release. that would be too cruel of you. then again, the seconds are ticking away, yet the tent in his pants would be too obvious. so help him like the good teammate you are, yeah?
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aethelwyneleigh27 · 7 months
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Character Drabble (Cod)
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A/n: I'm all for smut and the nsfw but I NEED FLUFF. This is definitely not self-indulgent..
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Cupping his face, mask still on and everything. It's been a rough day for him and he finally gets to feel safe. He melts at your touch, on of him hands on you wrist lightly gripping you and the other directly atop your own that's on his face. You aren't going anywhere, this was his reminder.
He can't do anything but listen to his body and the urge to remove the fabric on his face just so he can actually feel the warmth of your hands. He'd kiss your palms, looking down at you with such love.
He's not going to let you slip away from him, not after everything he's lost.. never again, you are too good and he's too selfish. Bloodying and dirtying his hands is no problem to him because he's done it before, but for you? He'd gladly do it, no hesitation.
Nothing makes him more in love with you than when you kiss him through his mask, he would rip it off right then and there just to feel your soft and warm lips on his. Just wants to hold you and call you his forever.
The first time you've ever tempted him so much to kiss you was when you were goofing around. Thinking it was funny and cute to lift his mask up, just enough so that his lips are exposed.
You looked at him, staring up in to his gorgeous eyes, your index and middle finger pressed together, you kissed you fingers bringing it up to his face and pressing those same two fingers against his lips. An indirect kiss...
"Fuck.." he thought, before you could run away, he grasped your wrist that was small against his palm. Swiftly turning you around and landing you on his chest bringing you to let out a soft squeal, wrapping his arms around your body. He pulled his mask down, eagerly and pressing his lips onto yours as he leaned down.
That was your first kiss together...
Characters in mind: Simon "Ghost" Riley, König, Kim "Horangi" Hong-jin, Keegan P. Russ, Gary "Roach" Sanderson.
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aphrodisiaxcunt · 1 month
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Fading echoes II
Keegan x GN!reader
Keegan is still acting distant. When you bring up your worries about your relationship with him, things admittedly go south
Content: Angst, depressive, trauma ig, gn!reader, Keegan sucks!, slow fic, arguing, mild violence, cursing, name calling
Part 1, This is PART 2! Part 3, Finale
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!Keegans lines are red, reader lines are green
Word count: 1064, Reading time: 5~ minutes
You wake up in a cold sweat from a nightmare and notice that Keegan isn't in bed. Confused and agitated, you nearly fly out of bed. Storming into the kitchen, when your legs stop into a halt. He's right there, casually sipping his coffee.
"Where are you going?" you demand an answer. "I ain't goin' anywhere, just having a coffee. Is that allowed?" Feeling slightly embarrassed and even more agitated by his nonchalant response. It's adding to how badly your nerves are acting up, you sit down. The kitchen chair squeaking under your weight quietly. You stay silent for a while, but it's killing you to keep your mouth shut for so long. You finally let out the thought running in your head, begging for his attention, "I just thought you left again because you weren't in bed..."
Looking down, you can't help but feel lonely in this whole situation, the looming feeling that Keegan is pushing you away is horrid. Your heart wrenches and your head drops down to look at your legs. The world going quiet. Vision going blurry and contorting into a pinpoint, you start breathing heavily.
"You hear me?" Keegan's voice snaps you out of the panic. 'Hm..?' you manage to pull out a questioning, quiet hum deep from your throat.
"I asked what you wanted from the store." Oh. He didn't even answer your confession. Your gut drops with your face, staring at your legs. "Nothing, thanks baby.." you mutter, fixing your gaze to the fluffy pajama pants you have on, softly pulling and nipping on the fabric of your pants for comfort. He finishes up his drink, getting up from his chair and heading over to the hallway. While putting his shoes on he clicks his tongue, calling Riley over. Rileys paws softly thudding on the floor as he jumps off the couch and runs to Keegan to have his leash be put on.
After Keegan left to the grocery store with Riley, you were again left alone with the familiarly unbearable silence of your apartment. You've been pacing around for fifteen minutes now. Your feet scrambling for some sort of direction as you walk around the coffee table in the living room for probably fiftieth time by now.
You don't understand. Why is Keegan so unbelievably distant? Should you bring it up? Stopping your mantra of walking around in a circle, you let out a sigh and droop to sit down onto your couch. Sinking into the leather you make up your mind, surely Keegan would want you to bring up issues in the relationship. Leaning your head back over the back of the couch, staring at the ceiling you start to think of what you want to bring up. And especially how you are going to bring it up.
Hearing Keegans keys rattle in the lock makes you lift your head up, eyes searching for the hallway. Riley is the first one you notice, as he runs into the living room and jumping next to you on the couch still panting from his time outside. You hear Keegan rustling the shopping bags in the kitchen and find yourself walking over to him. Gently placing your hand over his back to signal you're behind him, you rest your head on his shoulder.
"Keegan, I'd like to talk to you about something.." Your voice is soft and quiet as you gently rub his back. He puts the rest of the groceries into the fridge and turns to you, a tired look on his face. "Alright, let's talk." His voice is opposite of yours. It's harsh and cold. It makes you feel a little worried about talking to him. What if he's in a bad mood again? It can't be a good time to talk. "I just-" You start your sentence, getting a defensive stance from Keegan as a response "I'm worried about you, about us. I understand you've just gotten home from a mission but you can't ignore me for days, it's unfair.." When the words leave your lips Keegans whole demeanor changes, he crosses his arms and scoffs. Leaning back into the counter he starts talking. "Oh, you think it's unfair? God forbid, that I get a little time, after being away from home for months." He laughs almost in an offended way "God fucking forbid, I don't want your clingy fucking ass on me the second i get back!"
His yelling shocks you to your core, taking a step back from him and staring up at him with an open mouth, you can't help but scoff back at him, you've been understanding of his situation for the whole time you two have been dating. The entire time since day one you've been his rock, given him everything he needs to decompress and feel welcome at home again. "Well I'm so sorry your highness, but I don't know if you've noticed but we're in a relationship! We're supposed to communicate our issues!" You raising your voice at him clearly does not sit well with him, his relaxed position changes and he takes a step towards you. Seriously? Is he really trying to intimidate you right now? Now of all times, he decides to do so. "You have been nothing but a pain in my ass since I came home. You're a selfish, useless and leeching bitch!" That's it, the mocking is stepping over your line and you slap him in the face with an audible smacking sound. Keegans movements are fast. Grabbing your wrist and pulling you to him, forcing a wince out from your lips when you try to pull your arm back. His grip tightening on you.
"You don't fucking slap me. Do you understand? You don't pull shit like that on me, do you understand!?" You look up at him looming over you, your face turns to a mix of anger and disgust from his threatening aura.
"You're just like your mother." You snarl out, his eyes narrowing before you feel an open palm hitting your cheek. It stings, the hypocritical slap to your face makes you go quiet. Feeling his hand loosen on your wrist, taking it as a chance and snatching your arm back to yourself. Tears forming in your eyes you glare up at him and gently pull your own hand up to hold your cheek. "What did I just say..?"
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ghouljams · 6 months
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More of cowboy!Keegan and his barrel racer. They're fun, I love being able to write insane readers.
There's a reason he likes the crazy ones. Probably one he should talk about to a professional but it's easier to put it this way: being owned, is a hell of a drug. It's nice to sit in a bar and know exactly who's taking him home, even better knowing nobody in their right mind is gonna take his sweetheart away. No, no you're locked in, you're end game. Nobody and nothin' is getting your hooks outta him. Which means Keegan can sit back and watch you have fun without worrying who you might be having fun with.
"You're too hot to be drinking alone."
Keegan glances up at the woman setting her drink next to his on the table. She smiles in a way he thinks might be charming. Pretty, he'll give her that much, and bold he usually likes bold.
"Don't do that," he tells her, looking back at where you're leaned against the bar. You're a marvel the way you laugh at whatever shifty joke the bartender told you. You tap your finger against the bar as you wait for your drink, eyes sliding to look for him.
"What? Flirt?" The woman asks, Keegan hums.
"I'm engaged," he tells her, not that you know that yet. You catch his eye, your smile bright. Then your eyes hit the woman leaning over the table, and your smile falls.
"Me too," she laughs. Keegan raises a brow and spares her another glance.
"And where's he at?"
"Dallas," she shakes her hair back, glances around the bar, still giggling, "where's yours?"
Keegan tugs his drink closer, taps the bottom of the glass against the table, and leans forward to lower his voice. "Over there at the bar, starin' at you," he warns her. She smiles and gives you a little wave. Your eyes narrow a little more. The bartender sets your glass on the bar and you hardly glance at it. Keegan hums, it's hot watching you take the shot and barely break eye contact.
"Got it," the woman stands straight again, "I'll handle this." She says it like she's doing him a favor. Keegan smiles behind his mask.
"Be my guest."
Keegan takes his eyes off you long enough to look for Logan. He catches his eye coming out of the bathroom and circles his finger. Logan makes a face and taps his watch, the three of you had agreed on when you'd head out and it certainly wasn't time yet. Keegan nods towards the bar and both men glance your way in time to watch you grab the woman's hair and slam her against the bar.
"Kick 'er ass babe," Keegan calls to you, tugging his mask up to finish his drink. Logan grabs his arm and pulls him to his feet.
"Where's Hesh?" He yells over the din of fighting.
"He's havin' a dart," Keegan tells him, he glances at you, "Hey! Hey, grab her!" He sets his empty glass down and tugs his mask back into place. It's a small bar, but he's still quick the way he grabs you around the waist and pulls you away from the target of your aggression. You spit at her as Keegan hauls you out of the bar. Logan drops a few bills on the bar with an apologetic smile.
"Happens all the time," the bartender tells him, "city girls." He shrugs.
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