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yukiipukii3 · 16 hours

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me..? Oh nothing.. just thinking about a fluffy dutch/german farmer x earthyblack!reader headcanons(?). 18+, mdni

• Mr. teddy bear who would get his beautiful wife anything she yearned for. Doesn't matter if it's new crystals, new clothes, even another cattle if she asked.

• Mr. teddy bear who loves his farm animals almost as much as his gorgeous Gattin.

• Mr. teddy bear who would break an arm and a leg just to please his delicious woman, cumming in his overalls as he thunk about it whilst gathering the goats.

• Mr. Teddy bear who... shii.. just mr teddy bear 😭.

• Mr. Teddy bear who approached first, offering a warm scented perfume to her, whom he thought smelled awfully like cocoa butter and incense.

• Mr. Teddy bear who would lasso the planets if !reader asked.

• Mr. Teddy bear welcoming !reader home as he finished cooking up a warm meal, awaiting her arrival.

• Mr. Teddy bear who enjoys pleasuring his woman more than himself, grinding against the cool colored sheets of their shared bed as she cradled the back of his head, arching as she brought him closer.

• Mr. teddy bear who tries his best to do everything that his precious vrouw brings up. You mentioned something about your craving for chocolate covered strawberries whilst menstruating, and when you were gone out to feed the pigs n' chickens, picking up their eggs, he had searched and searched for instructions or even a recipe to make the chocolate covered fruit for you quickly.

• Mr. Teddy bear who was surprised he'd be your first, hearing you whimper and moan under him was a surprise aswell! I guess he didn't know you'd adjust as fast as you two started.

• Mr. Teddy bear who tried the best to take care of everything around him. Feeding the animals, taking care of you inside of the bedroom and out..

Dictionary: "Gattin"

German for mate [noun] a husband or wife (preferably wife here).

"vrouw"

Dutch for a woman; wife; or lady.

honestly, imagine who you want. If you do just ignore the description of "Mr teddy bear" at the top 😭 (hes just my personal description of my OC). Tell me if you guys would want more if you see this!!! luv yuuuuu so muches!! 💋 (Give ideas or I'll bite you).

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lxvvie · 8 months

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The smell of cigar smoke and good sex lingers in the air and you're riding Price.

But he is in control.

His large hand grasps your hip and controls the pace. The smooth timbre of his voice, the way his eyes bore into yours, and the girth of his cock. God, it makes your thighs tremble―fuck, it's hitting all the right spots. His cock makes your pace stutter. It makes you moan wantonly and has you babbling and begging in ways you never have before and Price is enjoying every. damn. moment.

Of course he is.

He reclines comfortably, cigar in his mouth, and enjoys the view.

It's the best damn sight Price has ever seen.

#2queued4u.#nsfw.#call of duty #call of duty modern warfare #captain john price #john price x reader #call of duty x reader #call of duty x black reader #x black reader #john price x black reader

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erensonly · 2 months

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thinking about sweet data analyst!reader being quiet as a mouse always scaring the boys. scares them so much they think abt getting her a bell. lets get into some backstory bc this may be a mini series 😈

contains: extreme fluff, ooc writing, love is used as a pet name, no pronouns used, references to DV pls read at your own discretion.

you were the new data analyst for the 141. before, you only worked with Kate, gathering and analyzing data for her but she thought you would be so much more helpful to the task force since their old analyst had retired. you were hesitant at first, not really wanting to be around a group of men. why should you leave your comfort zone?

this did not work with laswell. she had taken you in after you stumbled to the gates of the base, attempting to stop crying to give them an explanation and sporting bruises on your face and hands. luckily she had been there to meet with john when she had heard the guards complaining about a crying woman refusing to leave. she had helped you in more than one way. even allowing you to stay with her until you could find a job and move by yourself.

when she had found out you knew your way around computers, her face lit up like a christmas tree, telling you she had the perfect job for you. you were hesitant to take the job, knowing the work she did involved the military, you didn't know if you wanted to take the job. you had tried to convince her that it was fine, but once laswell has her mind made up, that's it.

thats how you ended up here, wanting oreos. you didn't mean to scare them at first. they were a little scary and you wanted nothing to do with them at first.

you just wanted the oreos but ghost was in the way, facing the opposite way with his head in his phone. you stood there awkwardly at first,not wanting to ask the big man to move but you really wanted those cookies. you stand there for a bit debating if you'll wait for him to leave the room or grow some balls and just ask him to move. you decided on doing neither.

you made your way towards him as quickly as you could; the plan was to just reach up and grab the chocolate cookies so you could go back to your desk before ghost could say anything. trying to get closer to the cabinet, you find yourself pushed up against the counter, a large hand wrapped around your wrist. when he realized it was you, he let you go with a big sigh. "scared the shit out of me. when did you get in here?"

"uh.. not too long ago." that was all you could muster, the man was too intimidating. you awkwardly shuffled towards the cabinet with the cookies and reached up to get them. mission accomplished, you thought to yourself. slithering back to your desk, you leave ghost stunned and only able to mutter a quick "bloody hell" before going back to his phone.

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the next time you interact with the 141 outside of working it's with gaz. from the small conversations you had, he seemed very nice with a kind smile and calming aura. this time you were trying to make your way to price's office to give him a manila folder with the information he requested. you had walked to the door but heard talking, maybe he was busy. you decided that you would wait to give him the folder so you wouldn't have to speak to whoever was in the office.

it felt like time was going so slow and by the time the person had walked out, you were leaning against the corner of the wall, head against the wall in a way that you had have to almost round the corner to be able to see you. you looked up, and the man look like he just had a heart attack. clutching his chest like he was clutching his pearls and purse and breathing heavily. "Jesus, love,gotta say something. have you been waiting out here long? you could've just came in, y'know?" all the questions were becoming overwhelming when you just gripped his lips to silence him.

it took his look of surprise and a bit of thought to realize what you did. you had just grabbed the lips of a soldier. not just any soldier but a heavily decorated soldier who was apart of The john price's task force. he could kill you faster than you can say you're sorry. "oh my god, i'm so sorry. i didn't mean to, you just kept talking and i didnt know what to do. please don't kill me." you had finished your mini rant only to see him doubled over in laughter. he was in tears.

"did you just silence me?" he asked between laughs. you didn't understand what the hell was funny, this man is going to kill you. while he was still laughing and trying to get soap on the phone, you tiptoed into price's office to give him the folder, telling him that if he found you dead on base it was gaz before scurrying out of his office. john was left looking confused because he had just heard kyle laughing a few seconds ago.

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next was soap. sweet, sweet soap. he genuinely did his best to welcome you into their group, but you didn't really seem interested. he eventually just took any interaction you two had and replayed it in his head over and over again. you were just so sweet, how could he not? you still got lost on base sometimes since everything was one monotone grey and everything looked the same. and it was just your luck that the only people around were new recruits and other people you never spoke to. turning, you see soap heading toward the mess hall.

when you sped up to catch him, he's surprised. he even did that cartoon cat jump they do before running off. he started saying something in a language you don't understand when you cut him off. "not sure what you're saying but i agree. anyway, where's the gym? i need to ask ghost a question." he was shocked to see you turn around and wait for him to lead the way. he couldn't help the smile that came across his face. such a hasty girl; you always said everything you needed to say as fast as you could before turning away, giving him a look at allat movement back there.

he laughed again before helping you find ghost. and you still don't get why these men find you so funny. there is nothing funny about them being so scary.

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lastly, we got my husband john. he was made aware of your situation and why you acted the way you did before you started working under him. he couldn't help but think you were a sweet, hard working little thing. never with much to say, and so skittish. he may have told you that he doesn't know how to access the files on his computer just so he can see you come to his office with a folder. is it a crime to want to see such a sweet face?

john had told you he would like to see you after debriefing and that he would just let you know. but you had already finished your work of the day an you spent your free time playing whatever games you could access on your computer. you eventually started to feel restless so you decided to sit in price's office until he got there. there was a couch in a corner of the room, worn but comfortable. you could imagine the boys laying on the couch talking mindlessly to john.

you had sunken into the corner of the couch, curling up in a way that you would have to step completely into the office to see you sitting there. it had been a good 10 minutes of sitting in silence before you heard footsteps approaching the door. you couldn't hear exactly what was being said, but it sounded like john was on the phone. he, not long after, walked into the room, holding his phone between his shoulder and ear with a stack of folders in his hands.

"-exactly. yeah i'll be on it right away. bye." and as he's turning around, you're sitting up straighter and he yells. and i mean one of those old people, "help i've fallen" type of yelps; and he drops his files on the floor. you just give him a blank stare.

"good God. when did you get in here?" you just shrug, brushing over the question. "what was it that you needed from me sir?" that's when he knew, you were going to be the death of the 141. literally.

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merowkittie · 2 months

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Poly!141 x bratty reader :( (could also be read individually <3)

You’re so bratty that it really turns them on and simultaneously annoys them at the same time..

Gaz has developed the most patience with you, he tries to get you out of your punishments sometimes and other times lets you get away with certain things.. but when he does that both of you get punished :( but it’s ok, he’s holding your hand and whispering praises to you through it <3 “S’ok, Sweet girl.. next time be a good girl, ok?”

Price? “Oh no no no, sweetheart why are you crying?” “You’re the one who did it.” “Maybe after this you won’t do that again, yea?” He’s so mean about it.. but he makes the best love to you after. He’ll kiss over the hand prints he left on your ass don’t worry sweets..

Soap is much like Gaz but a soft mix of Price. He will definitely let you get away with being bratty, it turns him on so so much to see their girl act out. But when you’re taking it far and pushing your limits with him? He’s quick to deny you from everything you want.. he’s fucking you and you want to cum? “Only good girls get to cum, baby.. ye know this.”

Ghost.. oh he’s the worst of them all when you’re bratty.. he’ll quickly pick you up and bend you over his knees.. still acting out? All of your toys are taken away, the other men know not to interact with you at this point.. so now you have to claw at Ghost for attention and he’s not giving you anything.. not even a bat of his eyelashes. If you try to get off by yourself? Oh sweetheart, you’re not getting touched for a couple of weeks.. :( “What a needy, baby.. y’know what you did. Stop pawing on me like a pup.”

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crystlizabeth · 6 months

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Fucking your ex-boyfriend’s dad because he cheated on you..

Filthy smut

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ex-Bfd!price was a little surprised to see you at his door in the middle of the night not to mention the mascara running down your pretty little face. There you sat on the couch your hand on your lap as you explained to him how his son had cheated on her.

ex-Bfd!price didn’t think twice when you asked him to fuck you.. having your body spread out on his bed as he kiss your body so gently trading every curve on you

“Yeah Angel, let me hear this pretty little sounds..” she praised his fingers sliding in and out of your wet fold his mouth working at your nipples the feeling of this beard causing you to shiver.

Kissing down your body his head slipped in between your thighs his large hands gripping the the fat of your thighs as he let his tongue work on your pussy. Your were so wet god, he could stay down there for days having you shaking and stammering his name. He wanted to make sure you never forgot his name. He continued To eat you out your arousal all over his face as you came to another orgasm your thighs smothering him.

“Good girl, you wanna come for me again.” He spoke coming up from in between your legs his face getting close to yours his beard having a slight glistening to it form yourself. You nodded feeling his hand ghost over your sensitive pussy price gave her a light slap to the cunt causing you to yelp.

“Common I wanna hear you Angel.” He said his lips kissing you softly before kissing down your neck setting himself between your legs.

“Mmm— please fuck me John.” You whined price grabbed your face harshly making you look as him.

“Say my name baby common..” he groaned his cock twitching by how his name rolled of her tongue. That filthy fucking tongue.

Slapping her face lightly he mocked your cries out for his cock to fill you up. You where falling apart under him your body shaking In pleasure “let me fuck you silly Angel say my name so you forget (exbf name)..” he cood his hand moving your hair out of your face.

So he did your legs over his shoulder as he bullied your cunt, you cried out his name with every thrust. Lifting himself up he keep your knees to your chest thrusting into you harshly by then you had started babbling he had fucked your silly. And amused smirk and price watched your tits bounce with every thrust.

“Atta girl, takin’ me so well huh.” Price praise coming down to kiss your forehead, his hand resting on the back of your head is pace never changing.

“Jo—John im-I’m gonna cum.” You cried out in a fit of moans.

His forehead touching yours “common Angel cum f’ me.” He groaned reaching his high.

“Please— please cum in me, I want you— to f’ me..” you babbled. You were so cock drunk but price wasn’t gonna give up the chance to fill your precious cunt up with his load.

Few more thrust and you both came together his thick load filling you up making you moan in the process you could feel him and hit thick seed fill you to the brim, he pulled out slowly watching his cum drip out of you.

“Yeah, oh fuck yeah Angel~” he cuckled watching at the white liquid spilled out of your puffy cunt.

“Take a picture John.” You whispered leaning up on your elbow, he leand over grabbing his phone snapping a picture only the bottom half of your face your tongue sticking out teasingly. Yeah he was gonna keep that.

He sent it to his son the text with the picture saying ‘cant wait to see you for dinner tomorrow. I know I just enjoyed my dessert!😁’

Throwing his phone to the side he continued with you he wasn’t done with you.

Not yet.

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cookiepie111 · 7 months

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You didn't take your military boyfriend serious of course you didn't you know how this how this goes, heard the horror stories. It's fine he's a good fuck and curbs the loneliness but when he's got you pressed in half him panting in your ear about taking you back to his home country and making you his it feels a little serious, but its just bed room talk. When he's packing your stuff for a holiday it's fine. It is very serious when he's holding you down in bed, wanting a few more minutes with you, when you miss your flight, or when when your passport goes missing. In the back of your mind, you know exactly what's going on.

He feels good, he can finally relax now you're home. It's cute watching you panic about checking your bags for the seventh time for your passport. Throwing a "No, i haven't seen it, have you checked by the draws?" he can't help but laugh a little. Denial does look so pretty on you

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wiinterz · 4 months

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CALL OF DUTY UNIVERSE ☆

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nina-renmen · 3 months

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You’re Mine

Yandere Price x black reader soulmate au pt.2

pt.1 pt.3

Warnings⚠️: Yandere themes, blood, gore, empty threats, death, parents wanting reader to date within her race, family issues, profanity

summary: Y/n gets back from her mission but price is suspicious of her and catches on to her avoidance

“Stop nagging me.” Y/n barked out, turning away from her teammate as she prepared her dinner. A month had gone by, and soap was still nagging her.

“Not until you tell me why.” Soap huffed.

“Soap, stop-“

“You know, not everyone gets the chance to meet their soulmate.

”Soap-“

This is the chance of a lifetime!”

“I said stop!!”

Soaps voice died down. Your voice echoing throughout the halls. “Y/n?”

“I’m scared…” Y/n’s voice was barely above a whisper. “What if he’s not the man I need? What if my family doesn’t approve?”

“Y/n, why wouldn’t your family approve? I mean…sure he’s about a decade older than you but…” Soap trailed off, you were right. You would be his controversially young soulmate.

“Not just that…my family. My family wants me to marry inside my culture. Bringing him home would-“

“How do you know?” Soap cut you off. His form looking over yours. “They make hints at it, the one time I came over with a-“

“But they haven’t said it outright. Y/n I know your family. You’re thinking too much about this. They just want you to meet someone. Yes, preferably someone that’s in your ethnicity but it’s not a requirement.” Soap out his hand in your shoulder, giving you a gentle squeeze. “Talk to the captain. I’m sure price would be enthusiastic-“

“Enthusiastic about what?”

Y/n’s face paled. The two were facing the counter. The man behind them could only see the back of their heads.

Soap looked down at y/n. She vigorously shook her head no making the males shoulder drop. “We’ll com’on, what this thing going on between you two? You’ve been runnin around like headless chickens for the past mon.” Prices gruff voice reached the females’ ears.

Y/n turned around, soap followed. Prices gaze locked onto the female. He never noticed the colors in her hair before. It brought out her skin tone. “You look like you’re gonna hurl sergent.” Price commented, folding his arms over his chest. Y/n only shook her head opting to leave the room “oh no you don’t, my office. Now.” Price barked out orders. “I’m tired of you avoiding me. We need to sort this out.”

“Captin, I don’t think-“

“Don’t wanna hear it soap.” Price cut off the shorter male. Johnny casted y/n an apologetic look as y/n hesitantly walked past him. Price shot Johnny a glare before following after you.

Entering his office Price could see you settling inside. Or…maybe not since you were so stiff. You stood off to the side, hands clasped and a blank expression on your face. Y/n’s colored eyes followed his every steps like a predator.

“Have a seat.” Price said as he walked around his desk, sitting in his chair. With careful, hesitant steps y/n sat in front of his desk. Her muscles were tight, hands in her lap. As if she was a rookie once more, standing in front of a yelling sergent.

“You’ve been avoiding me y/n. Every time you see me you go the other way. What’s up with that?” Price asked, leaning back in his chair.

No answer from y/n.

“Look, I get you’re anxious but I can’t have someone on my team if they can’t even communicate with their captain.” Annoyance was evident in Prices voice. But he couldn’t be mad at you. For some reason he kept thinking about you late at night. He had to remind himself that he had a soulmate, he wouldn’t end up like his parents.

Still no answer from y/n.

Price was starting to get frustrated. “Look sweetheart,” Price chuckled, trying to simmer the frustration. He noticed y/n’s gaze on his lips, her eyes softened, her shoulders loosening ever so slightly. Price continued to speak “I don’t think this team is right for y-“

“You should smile more….Its cute.” Y/n’s voice was barely above a whisper, but her voice still reached Prices ears. Almost immediately the room quieted. A burning sensation was on John’s arm. “What did you say-“

“I’ll see myself out captain.” Y/n stood up, the chair behind her almost falling over. “I’ll ask Laswell to switch me to another team. Have a good night.”

John felt like he couldn’t breathe. You? You were his soulmate? For once in his life he was glad about soulmate privileges within the rules. The regulations let soldiers get intimate with eachother as long as they could prove they were soulmates. “Y/n wait! I didn’t know-“ The sound of the door closing cut off the older male, snapping him out of his daze.

With quick steps he opened the door, stepping out into the hallway. You weren’t there causing John to close his office door and search for you. His heart pounding in his chest, he wished he hadn’t chewed you out. He wished he hadn’t made empty threats towards you. He just wanted you to talk.

After an hour of searching for you he began to get frustrated. Why couldn’t he find you?! “Ghost.” Price called out, causing the taller male to look up from whatever he was doing on his phone.

“Where’s Cobra?” He asked in a rushed tone.

“Soaps room.” Ghost said before looking back down at his phone. John’s eyebrows furrowed as he turned on his heel. Why the fuck were you in soaps room. Jealousy swirled in John’s chest like a festering blister.

Price knocked on Soaps door. Within a couple of seconds Soap opened the door just enough so John could see him. “Where is she?” Price asked, arms crossed over his chest.

“Where’s who?” Soap questioned, playing dumb.

“I’m not fuckin stupid Johnny, I know she’s in here-“

“With all due respect captin’ she doesn’t want to talk with you-“

“As her soulmate I have the right to talk with her. Open the door Soap. That’s an order.”

The area became quiet. Soap glancing in a random direction in his room. The sound of soft, padded footsteps came from behind the door. “It’s okay Johnny.” Y/n whispered, making Soaps harsh grip on the door knob loosen. The door slowly opened to see y/n standing next to Soap.

The bare expression on y/n’s face seemed broken. She looked away from Price. “I want to talk….privately.” Price’s voice was softer than it was with Johnny. Soap casted y/n a glance as if encouraging her to go on. “Alright….fine.”

The walk to his office was…awkward. Y/n kept her distance from Price. But as soon as the door to his office closed Price spoke up. Y/n’s back was turned to him as she wrapped her arms around her midsection.

“Why didn’t you say anything?” Price asked. His back leaning up against the closed door. “You made me believe….”

“I was worried.” Y/n spoke up. Turning around to look at him. She looked as if she were about to cry. Her eyes glossy as she looked down at the floor. “What could you possibly be worried about?” Price questioned as he closed the distance between the two of you. “Look up at me.”

When you didn’t look up at him Price hooked his fingers under your chin. Pulling your face up to look at him. “I’m not here as your captain. I’m not even here as a damn friend. I’m here as a lover. So don’t give me a bullshit excuse.” Prices voice was barely above a whisper. As if speaking too loud would scare you away.

“My family…I mean…the age gap between us is..” Y/n trailed off.

“We’re both adults y/n. There ain’t nothin wrong with that. Whatever they have to say they can keep it to themselves.” Price said.

“It’s not just that…My family wants me to marry in my culture-“

“I’m sure it’s just a misunderstanding sweetheart.” Price said as he moved your hair out of your face.

“No….You don’t get it. I can’t loose my family over this.” Y/n said.

“Would you choose your family over me?” Price asked, forcing y/n to look up at him. Y/n didn’t respond at first. “Well? Would you?”

“Yes….yes I would.”

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tiajk · 4 months

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— price hates when you tell him what to do with his smoking habits. he know he should stop but it just feel so good to him. But happy wife means happy life so he tries to stop when he does he goes outside but you can’t lie you love that smokey smell that he has when he smokes along with his natural musk that makes him your price. you both know it’s bad for him but you both just love the things it does.

#tia drabbles 🖇️#tiajk 🫧🩰🎀🗯️#john price x reader #john price x black reader #cod x reader

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141shousewife · 2 months

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My price headcannons but as I go on they get weirder and more specific

yurm this photo of him is so good

the last one of these is interracial and nsfw so don't eat me!!!!

Very nice to you and calls you his 'little wife'

Price has a bible in the house but has trouble believing fully after the things he as seen

Cannot tolerate spice!!! His white ass will die!!!

Insists on always walking around the house in socks that are falling apart even though he can replace them, when u ask him why he wont he just makes a gruff noise and rolls his eyes

calls your cat an ankle biter

leaves the fridge open constantly

called you a "Nubian goddess" once while having sex when you first got together and every time you bring it up he gets so humiliated that he leaves the room

I hope u guys like this hehe ^^

#john price #john price cod #john price x plus size reader #john price x reader #john price x black reader

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littlemochabunni · 10 months

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Modern Warfare 2

I do not own any of the works listed below.

Simon Ghost Riley

Trtlebuns:

Ghost realizing you’re a wild sleeper

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The captain— Simon Ghost x Sniper!reader, Wife!reader

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never going back-series

humanalien01 :

not yet-request

Crimsonvictory:

HELP

Same time tomorrow (HELP) pt.2

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jealous neighbour simon jealous neighbour simon jealou—

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Ghost x Sunshine!Reader

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Just wanna be yours-ghost

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Unapologetic

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So they know you’re mine

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Dog days are over

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Safe with a ghost series

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4

Part 5

Part 5½

Part 6

Part 7

Part 8

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Bunny

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Nest- Werewolf! Price x bunny! reader

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Down the Rabbit Hole- Werewolf!Price

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lxvvie · 6 months

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A relationship with John Price would consist of the following:

Becoming 141's other Meemaw alongside Laswell.

Doing a double-take when you see Alex Keller and then turning to look at John. Bonus points because Gaz was trying not to laugh, Soap actually did laugh, and Ghost is a couple pounds richer. Funnily enough, Price is just as stringent about his upkeep (especially the beard) as Keller is.

Noting and pointing out his peepaw mannerisms.

Adopting some of said peepaw mannerisms.

Finding random grays in his hair and naming them after the boys because... he's their peepaw lmao. Surprisingly, Soap was not first and John is not amused... until he names one after you and chuckles at your reaction. Cheeky bastard.

Gifting him silly hats as a gag gift because why not? C'mon! The Old Fart one was funny.

Turning his lap into your personal throne, especially when he's kicking back and enjoying a nice cigar.

To piggyback off the last point, finding that one sensitive spot on his neck while you're in his lap. He pointedly ignores the looks he gets from the others. Hickey where?

Looking at old photos of Price together and realizing that under the beard lies the most adorable baby face. He will deny this if you bring it up in public.

Finding out the adorable nickname his family gave him when he was a baby. If you thought John-John and Jackie were cute, try Bubbles. Turns out he was the jolliest chonk.

Hosting the crew over for dinner. Helps reinforce that bond and it's hilarious hearing the stories they tell, especially about Price getting mad and yelling in concerned peepaw.

Price kissing your forehead and holding you close before he leaves for a mission. He does this every time he comes back home to you, too.

Teasing him about his choice of tea because he likes to tease you about certain tastes you have. All in good fun.

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erensonly · 2 months

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ok so barry posted his wife and his mom for mother’s day (not for us americans i almost panicked) and i went to his moms account bc i’m nosy, and she calls him baz🥹 that is so cute.

now i’m thinking abt cute nicknames to give price. any thoughts?

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merowkittie · 6 months

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Art Therapist!Reader x Task Force 141

Summary: one by one, the 141 get introduced to a therapist they all mandatorily need to see once every 2 weeks !

Notes: hopefully will turn this into a miniseries if this and the next part go good <3 I don’t know much about the military, so if anything is inaccurate apologies but this is all fiction so it shouldn’t matter too much !! 🎀

Prologue: “Heard you work well with kids.. and adults. You mind taking in this troubled bunch and see what’s going on in those fragile minds of theirs?”

You hummed as you flipped through your schedule for the day. A week ago a lady by the name of ‘Kate Laswell’ called you and asked if you worked with adults. You responded yes but not very often do you get them.

“I work with kids mostly yes, though adults do tend to trickle in to see if art therapy is a better approach than normal therapy.”

“And what do they think?”

“They either stay or think it’s too childish for them. Though I always suggest to give it a try. Not only am I trying to help heal your mind I try to heal that inner child of yours as well.” You smiled and sighed happily, “We all have one that likes to come out and play sometimes, no?”

From that call to now you emailed each other back and forth to see what times work with you, get the new clients down on file, and she was very strict on doing a quick background check on you.

You didn’t mind since she mentioned that these are military men. You had very few, maybe four, who came through here and they were very keen on keeping their private life to themselves so sometimes it didn’t work out and they’d leave.

Hopefully this new batch would allow themselves to open up little by little in each session. Hopefully.

Now, as you finished adding to your schedule and adjusting your calendar, you’d tilt your head at the name of your first client.

You’d be seeing him next Tuesday, on the sixteenth. His name was John Price.

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crystlizabeth · 5 months

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Price with a major!wife! That's a stallion I'm talking 5’10 and tatted.

And the team either meets her in when she comes on base with her team of WOMEN to help out 141 on a mission or with a baby on her hip as she taps price out! UGH I LIVE THIS ITS GOING IN MY DRAFTS

Btw! I do have a soap x reader in my drafts its p2 to what happens in Mexico stays in Mexico I promise I'm working on it I'm just having a lot of writers block I have 17 drafts yall😔😔

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cookiepie111 · 8 months

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141 doing their black partners hair! Not proofread!

"Hey can you help me with my hair?"

Ghost - stares for a while, the cogs turning in head realising he's never done another persons hair before much less a different texture.' you sure you want me to mess with your hair, darling?' He jokes. After browsing a few videos, he sits with you to help with your twists out. Starts to help with wash days too. prefers wash and go and natural styles.

Gaz- you tell him it's corny, but he insists you both get matching bonets. Even if he can't do your hair, he'll send you styles from Instagram that he thinks you'll like.

You asked to practice hair on him. He laughs for 10 minutes straight when he sees your work in the mirror, clutching his stomach. "Ahh love, these are terrible!" The cornrows are lumpy and twisted. You pout telling him he doesn't have to wear them them out. You move to him to take the hair down, but he sets your hand down. " Nah, gotta let the guys see this too!" Still wears them out for the next week.

Price- watches videos too but there all by white mums 😭 opps for simple styles like puffs, puts way to much gel the first time he did your hair." .. why does it look so, wet?"You put half the tub on my head!" " you still look pretty, though!" Sweet talks his way out. Adds plaits when he gets better, adding beads to the ends

Soap- Can do a mean braid/fish tail, but on coily hair that may prove to be a bit difficult. If your hair is in braids, he still has chances to show off his braiding skills! he'll do all different kinds of designs, little hearts, buns, whatever designs he can find he'll do for you! the best designs are when for when you're out with friends .

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