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LMAO look at what i finished and FORGOT TO FUCKING POST. LIKE. OVER A MONTH AGO DSFJHSEFJKLSRFLJKSR
anyway soft CCRT moon for ur viewing pleasure
#fnaf#fnaf: security breach#fnaf moon#ccrt#fnaf fanart#fnaf fandom#funky little jester boys#my art#screams#ccrt moon#ccrt maes#maes
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They're brothers indeed
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#maes hughes#maes hughes death#maes death#fullmetal alchemist#fullmetal alchemist brotherhood#fmab#fma#envy#roy mustang#maes#hughes
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ZB1 for 1stlook
#zerobaseone#zb1#zb1work#maes#edit#zerobaseonesource#zb1network#zb1net#ot9#ricky#taerae#gyuvin#hanbin#zhang hao#gunwook#yujin#matthew#seok matthew#jiwoong
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DEAD OF NIGHT • SOAP X CIVILIAN!READER PT.3
SCENARIO: you're a civilian who got caught up in a mission soap was on. he ends up in your care while the rest of the 141 is dealing with the mission at hand while looking for him. you live in a small cabin and it's quite literally in the middle of the woods. it's big enough for one or two people, so taking in soap wasn't an issue. the only issue on the table was the fact he was bleeding out...
**told in y/n pov**
SLIGHTLY SUGGESTIVE CONTENT BUT ITS NOT GRAPHIC
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It had been about two months since I last saw Soap.
After he was discharged from the hospital, he and his team had to leave immediately to report back to whoever they worked for. Soap promised he would keep in contact. For a while, we were texting and calling one another when he had a chance. He had called all the time and would ask about my dog and about my daily life since the incident. I would tell him about how the healing processing my leg was going and how I would need physical therapy. Turns out, the bullet shot into my leg shattered my bones and they needed to be completely rebuilt.
It wasn't until late November where Soap's calls stopped coming and his text messages would deliver, but never be read. I didn't take it to heart though. He was a Special Ops soldier. He was probably busy and I wasn't a priority.
Although, there was a small part of me where I wanted his full attention. His text messages were my reasons for smiling in the morning and I would always look forward to the quick afternoon calls. I know.... it was selfish...
It was a week before Christmas and I didn't have anything planned. My family was out of the picture; my friends were out of state or spending it with other friends; I didn't even have a date or some holiday sweetheart. It wouldn't be the first time spending Christmas alone and by myself. I made it work.
It was 2am when I heard a loud knock on my cabin door. I was just on the verge of sleep and annoyance quickly took over. My dog, Nic, growled lowly before jumping up and running out my room door. I slowly got up, grabbing the cane I used to take weight off of my healing, and walked to the door. Nic barked excitedly as she intensely sniffed at the door and twirled in circles.
"Why are you so cheery?" I questioned as I opened the door. When I saw who it was, I finally understood why my dog was excited.
There stood Soap, his blue eyes shining with excitement and he was dressed in civilian clothing. It took a moment for me to process who I was seeing before I let go of my cane and hugged him. He engulfed me in a tight hug, his face burying in my hair and inhaling deeply.
"Sorry for waking you."
"I'm glad you did."
I pulled away and gazed up at him, a lopsided grin appearing on his face as he wrapped an arm around my waist and walked fully into the cabin. He kept me steady as he closed the door and locked it again, plopping his duffle on the ground and petting Nic.
"I wanted to call, but there was this mission—"
"Don't worry about it." I cut him off. "Your job is more important than a text message."
Soap looked up at me from petting Nic, frowning at my words.
"Nothing on this green earth could be more important than you."
My cheeks heated up from hearing his words. I wasn't used to someone else actually caring about my well-being before.
"Mind if I ask why you're here?"
I stumbled as I sat down on the couch to give my injured leg some rest. Soap sat beside me, his gaze set on his hands. He nervously picked at his already-picked-at cuticles and looked at me softly.
"I wanted to spend a few days of Christmas with you. Unless you have plans! Then I won't stay around for long!"
"No, I don't have plans." I chuckled, waving my hand to dismiss the matter. "I'm always by myself."
When those words left my mouth, Soap's head immediately perked up in attention.
"What?"
"I'm always alone. I'm not exactly the most social of my family and my family in general is just.... They're a piece of work, I'll say that."
Soap shook his head and stood, pacing a little as he tried to form a response to what I said.
"Whatever you're trying to say, it's most likely been said by others beforehand. There's no need to say anything."
"You don't deserve to be alone."
"I'm used to it."
I stood up, breathing deeply as I made my way to the cane I discarded by the front door. Soap immediately came to help me and he picked it up for me.
He stabilized me when I stumbled slightly, his hands gripping my hips and his fingertips digging into me. For a moment, I froze in place and tried to stabilize my breathing. Every dirty thought entered my brain, and I had to resist the temptation to look him up and down. I could feel his eyes me, and whether it was him looking me up and down I didn't care.
"You can have my room for the night." I told and broke away from him. "I'll be okay on the couch."
"You don't have to give up your room again."
"It's either have my room or suffer the consequences of sharing the bed with me."
Soap grinned as he grabbed his duffle bag, eyes glowing with a mischievous glint.
"I'll take my chances with sharing."
"I talk in my sleep."
"So do I."
"I take all the bed space."
"I take all the blankets."
Dammit, Soap, just kick me out of the room! I thought with an exasperated shake of my head and led him to my room. He followed closely and when he got in, he set his duffle by the door. I didn't bother telling him where everything was since I was started to get exhausted again.
I didn't even register him laying beside me until I felt his fingers lightly brush strands of hair out of my face. My eyes didn't open but I sighed in contentment at the gesture and leaned into it. He shifted to move closer and eventually I was leaning my head on his chest. I was thankfully for the shirt he wore. If he was shirtless, I would have probably needed to ditch him here for the couch.
"You're so beautiful." He muttered quietly as he caressed my cheek. Slowly, my eyes opened and I grinned.
"Not as beautiful as you."
I had no idea what came over me, but when I felt my lips on his, I immediately tensed. For a second, every thought of screwing this up flashed through my mind and killed me in embarrassment.
I immediately retracted when I gained my common sense back. I just kissed a guy I've known for a couple months and only met once in-person....
"I'm sorry! I didn't—" I didn't finish as I sat up and turned away from him. I was going to get up and leave him here since my face burned with embarrassment, but he grabbed my hand to stop me.
Soap sat up and gently pulled me back down. I let him, resisting the urge to scream as he propped himself up on his arm and leaned down to kiss me. He typed my thigh, asking for permission and I nodded, his lips meeting mine in a soft kiss. I reached up and gripped the bottom of his mohawk, a light gasp coming from him when I did that. In that moment, every dirty thought flooded my mind. Why did it sound so alluring? So fucking good?
He was practically laying on top of me as he kissed me, his lips trailing to the corner of my mouth, to my jaw, and down my neck. He pressed his lips to my neck, his kisses soft and slow. I wrapped my arms around him, fingers tugging at his hair as his breath tickled my neck.
"Soap..."
He sat up, blue eyes gazing into mine as he brushed his thumb over my cheek.
"You call me by my name."
Johnny.... or John.... I remember his boss telling me his name.
I nodded in response and he leaned down to kiss me again, this time his hips started to grind against my thigh and a red blush covered my cheeks.
"Johnny... I don't..."
He pulled back, concern flashing across his face.
"I apologize if I made you—"
"I'm not uncomfortable. I just...I've never done this before?"
He nodded in understanding and adjusted himself so he laid beside me again.
"We'll take it slow, all right? Don't hesitate to tell me what you want and what you don't."
"Would I sound needy if I said I want you to kiss me?"
Soap grinned, a light chuckle coming from him as he placed his lips on mine again, his tongue lightly brushing my bottom lip and his teeth gently biting it. The sensation sent shivers down my back and I inhaled deeply, pulling him close to me again and returning the gesture.
"Is it okay if I put my hands under your shirt?"
I nodded, humming a little as he shift to slide his hands under my shirt and trail up my stomach. They were cold to the touch and I gasped, Soap burying his face in my neck as he moved his hands back down my waist.
"Are you still okay with this?"
I nodded. "Yeah, but I am getting sleepy."
Soap laughed a little, completely laughing on me as he did so. I laughed with him, hugging him close as he wrapped his arms around my waist.
"I missed you so much."
"I missed you too."
#call of duty#call of duty modern warfare ii#cod mw 2022#modern warfare 2#johnny soap mactavish#modern warfare 2022#alejandro vargas#gaz garrick#captain price#johnny mctavish#cod mwii#call of duty modern warfare#soap call of duty#soap x y/n#soap x reader#slightly suggestive#cryptid gh0sts#maes#skellyghosts
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@maes-the-deer Is there a way to make posts private.
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Vitrine "Appert & Maës" présentée au Pavillon Vendôme de Clichy, mars 2024.
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I'm legally required to make him nice art since my oomfs kick my ass everyday cause I let Maverick eat sand
#my art#oc#oc tag#I already forgor if they have tags lol#maverick#maes#tacticaldivine#if you knew the voice claim I gave him you'd kick my ass too#band au
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Recall. Panel for Remedy Hour with @skinstealer
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Verdade ou mentira? #herança #conquista #criação #casamento #divorcio #separação #luto #partilha #partilhadebens #filhos #filhas #velhice #paisconscientes #pais #maes #maesolo #marketingdigital #amigos #amigospelomundo #amigo #amigosdeverdade #amizade #amizadeverdadeira #amizades #psicoonline #psicologia #psicólogo #psicóloga #terapia #terapiaonline (em Verdades Secretas) https://www.instagram.com/p/CoM1setrQqy/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
#herança#conquista#criação#casamento#divorcio#separação#luto#partilha#partilhadebens#filhos#filhas#velhice#paisconscientes#pais#maes#maesolo#marketingdigital#amigos#amigospelomundo#amigo#amigosdeverdade#amizade#amizadeverdadeira#amizades#psicoonline#psicologia#psicólogo#psicóloga#terapia#terapiaonline
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Who would be dumb enough in Hades to challenge the Dread Queen?
((Hey quan, been awhile :) ))
OH HECK HELLO THERE
It has been a while! I shall answer your question.....assuming we're using my version of the underworld!
Seeing that a new "queen" has arrived in the underworld, she should expect many challengers! From ghost bats to even some of the butterflies themselves! It's an interesting challenge that'll definitely liven up the dull lives in the underworld.
Dark Nebula woud be pretty upset though and would command Morpho to go dispise of her or smth. But Morpho will find a way to cleverly disobey the star's orders and Maes would be totally fine.
Aaaaaaaaaaaand maybe this skully too why not? Everybody here loves to fight! Execpt for Papi. Poor Papi.
#quan blovk#kirby nintendo#headcannons#the underworld#kirby oc#Maes#whether it be a fight or a game#everyone would love to take their chance with the dread queen#Skull Cardion
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Mesmo cansada encontro forças para continuar Deus não falha. . . . . #maesolo #maessolteiras #mãessolteiras #maesolo #maesolteira #maes #maesempreendedoras #independenciafinanceira https://www.instagram.com/p/CnAPpenJ3_L/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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Eu que tenho tanta facilidade com as palavras, perco todas quando tento falar sobre você. Dizer que você é mais do que eu mereço é meio óbvio, e despejar vários clichês a seu respeito já é de praxes. Mas a verdade é que eu nunca vou entender o tamanho da profundidade dessa relação, por mais que eu tente, por mais que eu me esforce.... É difícil explicar. Você é mais que minha progenitora, talvez quando eu for mãe eu consiga entender pelo menos um pouco desse amor, porque como filha sigo tentando, pois já percebi que um eu te amo é muito pouco perto do que eu realmente sinto. Feliz dia das mães!
#caligraficou#liberdadeliteraria#mentesexpostas#pequenosescritores#projetoversografando#quandoelasorriu#projetoflorejo#projetocartel#eusintotanto#eglogas#maes#felizdiadasmaes#mother
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De vaderlijke lijn: de familie Maes
Van stamvader Petrus Maes tot nu
Petrus Maes is – voorlopig althans – de verste voorvader van de rechtstreeks vaderlijke lijn, de familie Maes. Nu ik bots op grenzen van historisch materiaal voor deze tak, is het tijd voor een blik op de familiegeschiedenis van de familielijn Maes, met wortels in Sint-Denijs (Zwevegem).
Mijn stamboomonderzoek naar de rechtstreeks vaderlijke lijn hapert bij…
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#17e eeuw#18e eeuw#19e eeuw#20e eeuw#21e eeuw#brick wall#Genealogie#Maes#Sint-Denijs#Stamboomonderzoek#Stamvader#Vaderlijke lijn#Wijtschate#WOI#WOII#Zwevegem
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Repetiiiiiodo! Mas tudo bem, é que ainda não fiz um outro desenho que superasse esse pra homenagear as mães. Essa é a @hitala , o @felipe_dro e o Tutu na barriga. O desenho foi feito em cima da linda foto da @marimari_leal ❤️ Então fica os meus parabéns para todas as mães, pra minha mãe @crecreo e pra mulher da minha vida @manucortes5601 😍❤️❤️❤️ #drawing_expression @beauxarts_magazine #bebe #baby #grávida #maes #mothersday #mother #desenho #dessin #dibujo #draw https://www.instagram.com/p/BxXxXvaD541/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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#Buenosdías #Bondia #Egunon #Bosdías #Goodmorning #Bonjour #Buongiorno #GutenMorgen 🍀 #light #love #blessedbe 🧿 #goodvibes 🐾👣 #maes #malinoisofinstagram #malinoislovers #malinois_universe #malinois #dogoninstagram #perrosdeinstagram (at Las Presillas, Cantabria, Spain) https://www.instagram.com/p/CfVkaHNoQCQ/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
#buenosdías#bondia#egunon#bosdías#goodmorning#bonjour#buongiorno#gutenmorgen#light#love#blessedbe#goodvibes#maes#malinoisofinstagram#malinoislovers#malinois_universe#malinois#dogoninstagram#perrosdeinstagram
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