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gh0stdogzz · 6 months
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(slightly) Old sketch page of Lion.
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l3r40l · 6 months
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Siegetober: days 25-28
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silentmoth345 · 1 month
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I miss this ship... Old MontyLion artworks
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kyrankyn · 10 months
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Doc is tired of crazy drivers
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ashitamoainiiku · 5 months
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yeem7809962 · 1 year
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A! 🐤
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itsohh · 6 months
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Waiting
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A/N: Female reader, this wasn't that like idk descriptive or anything and like I really want to write but at the same time ah I think idk what to write smut quite right anymore.
Day 21: Panties and lingerie
Word count: 1012
Warnings: smut
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It wasn’t very often that your schedules aligned very often. Going out, and having fun was something that happened very rarely. Often the only times the pair of you could spend non-working moments together was after a long day. The pair of you would always be tired or at least not in the mood to go out. Sex was normally either a last-minute romp or more akin to holding each other close and just being in the moment. In no way was it bad. But it was never partially special or different. You couldn’t complain, of course, it was always fun but you really wanted to spice things up. Reward Olivier just a little. 
That's how you found yourself. Alone on his bed you waited, a magazine was open in front of you while you lay there reading it. Your legs kicked in the air behind you while you were aimed towards the door. A quick raise of your head and you would make eye contact the second he entered. The thought that someone else might be with him crossed your mind but you had spent so much time with everyone and your life in the military just overrode that fear- you didn’t care. 
Time ticked away, about thirty minutes give or take and eventually there was a small beep before the door opened. It wasn’t the first time that you had waited there for him- for sex- but it was the first time you had worn that. A black pair of stockings held up by a pair of garters that sat above your hips. They had a similar fabric to the black panties and bra that held up your chest. 
Olivier paused, completely frozen as he took in your form. The heels on your feet made a small sound as they brushed against each other and you flipped the page. “Olivier.” You greeted him. His eyes locked onto yours before they slowly drifted along your body and to your shoes. “Close the door, love, your letting out the cool air.”
The door promptly clicked behind him and he stalked up to you. “What's the occasion?” There was a slight panic in his eyes and you could practically see the gears in his head turn. He was searching for all the dates of importance, holidays, birthdays and anniversaries. 
“Can’t I dress up a little for my lover?” You snapped the magazine closed and threw it to the side. It fell gracelessly and you rolled onto your back. Olivier approached you and you reached out towards him as your head hung off the side of the bed. Olivier's fingers brushed against you as he leaned forward. The back of them met your bent legs and you took the opportunity to grab his pants. 
By the belt, you tugged him forward and ran your hand against his inner thigh. A hiss elected from his mouth when you felt his hardening cock and started to rub it through his pants. “When did you get this?” He snapped the strap on your thigh and dipped a finger into the stocking. 
“Mmm, a couple of days ago when I finished training up early. You like?” 
Olivier grabbed the inside of your thigh where it exposed your flesh. “You know I love it.” The tip of your fingers found his belt before you grasped it and expertly snapped it open. Olivier didn’t react as you pulled his semi from his pants. He did react when you wiggled yourself a little closer and wrapped your mouth around it. Already, you could feel it firming up in your mouth and Olivier let out a long low moan. One of his hands steadied on your head and his hips started to thrust in and out of your mouth. Each and every time there was just a little bit more of him to swallow.
“God’s your a sight.” He give your thigh a light slap and pulled back to watch as his cock disappeared between your lips and down your throat. It was the perfect angle to push his entire cock in and take in your dressed-up form. It was straight out of s dream for him, the way your throat bulged with his dick and swallowed the tip.
Now completely hard, it was an accomplishment on its own. A piece of him wanted to shut his eyes with the pure amount of pleasure that built up but he couldn’t quite do it. Olivier couldn’t tear his eyes away from the sight of you. It stirred something deep inside him, he was almost unsure of what he wanted to do. There was so much, it was so much. He wanted to run his hands all over you, press his cock against the fabric, run his tongue against it. Bite every strap, tear and rip it, cover it in his cum, lick and suck your juices through your panties. He wanted to take a photo of your body, perfect in every way.
Or perhaps take a photo with your face all ruined, covered in his cum that ran down over your breasts and bra. Maybe your breasts pulled out over the top of them, one strap fallen down while he fucked between them. He wanted those thighs, panties pulled to the side and his mouth on your cunt while your juices ran down his face. Then there were those heels, they would look so could next to his head, your legs extended out on his chest while he rammed into you and kissed your cervix with his cock. He wanted it all, all at once. 
Olivier couldn’t decide, so instead he allowed you to continue sucking his cock, deciding for him. His eyes blurred at the sight of, his thoughts and lust consuming him with ideas. Then they were all gone, all sucked out through his dick as his head became thoughtless simply lost in pleasure. You could tell this, of course, that look reflected in his eyes and if you had the ability, you would have smiled. The night had just begun. 
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majsmattan · 11 months
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one of my headcanons rn is
- fenrir and lion gets to talk about heavy metal music, bands like Sabaton and Gojira
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johnny--hoestar · 9 days
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It's 4am, but I succumbed to the brainrot immediately upon seeing the above email and had to make a meme out of it ASAP. I need professional help <3
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l3r40l · 10 months
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Lion watching Jackal's sleep pattern - this is the canon interaction that I didn't know what I needed
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silentmoth345 · 8 months
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CHIMERA
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dizzydove · 4 months
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r6 fandom... save me.... r6 fandom... save me r6 fandom
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phandomtaleweaver · 1 year
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Ok so team Rainbow started with 5 ctu’s right. SAS, FBI, GIGN, GSG9, and Spetsnaz. GIGN and Spetsnaz got the addition of Lion and Finka respectively.
Along comes Nighthaven and they take a few ops. Of the original ctus they take one FBI, one SAS, one Spetsnaz, one GSG9. But you know who’s ctu doesn’t flinch? The French. Of the og ctus the GIGN are the only one who don’t lose someone to Nighthaven. Despite Doc and Lion’s beef that’s gotta say something about how close knit they are.
As a huge fan of Doc and the GIGN in general I can say with full confidence they are clearly the best ctu. Just my opinion but I am correct.
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hitrayamorda · 1 year
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those lags...RIP my teammates
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yeem7809962 · 9 months
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he just wants to play 😼
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