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x3no9 · 3 months
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Thank you endlessly, @naconaco for this most stunning commissioned piece. Goes with my many MakaGraves fics. God, it is so beautiful.
The gorgeously handsome Phillip Graves x the malevolent and sexy Makarov ( OG). (Enemies to lovers baby)
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Link to my ridiculous collection of CoD fanfics...
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feastofchildermass · 7 months
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Tell me the plot significance of Taskforce 141 having a shirtless picture of Makarov on their silly little mission board for the entire game.
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chadillacboseman · 2 months
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Objectively hilarious to use this song, first of all. Second of all, a choice was made making Makarov the 'face' of this drop when he is famously not a team player in any capacity.
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eclipsecrowned · 7 months
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'i hate how the new characters look, they're ugly, they look weird, i can't stand looking at them, it's bad character design'
ok didn't ask but sure cool but also the new characters are mocapped and based on their actual actors, can we not be fucking weirdos about it?
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burstinn · 7 months
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REQUEST!
as a male!Reader, I feel very represented in your works,
could you write a male!Reader that’s really tall? Like, humongous? In hight, and body? (In the military as well)
I always see male!Readers that are so small and tiny and baby.
like, no. You get me? Just saying. Thanks!
Male! Reader with the height and body of a goddamn Monster.
(Headcanons)
Note: some mentions on top reader but I like to keep it ambiguous. So you can read it as a switch! Reader. This is a quick drabble of some Hcs
People shown: Ghost, Soap, Gaz, Price, Keegan, Graves, Nikto, König, Horangi, Logan Walker,Roach, Makarov, Krueger
-Reader is 6'5.
-Basically built like the Russian terminator guy
GHOST
- Got shocked when he first saw you, wanted to seem more intimidating than you.
-So he puffed out his chest and glared at you.. Bro wants to challenge you nahh 😭😭🙏🙏
-You would fold him tho ngl (in the ring and in bed fr fr)
-when he got comfortable with you kinda jealous his title of the big, tall intimidating man got taken away.
-When you sparred with Ghost it was a tough fight but you managed to get Ghost in a chokehold wrapping one of your tough bulging sexy ass arms around Ghost's neck.
-Never knew he wanted to be man handled so bad it was Hot he had to excuse himself and run off because he got hard.
-Starts imaging if your cock is just as big.. Spoiler alert.. It is..
SOAP
-Looks at you then Ghost mind blown that there was someone more humongous than Ghost
-Teased Ghost for awhile
-Drools over your pecs..
-He totally dreams of being crushed by you..
Or being crushed between Ghost and you.. Or both..
-Asks if he could feel your guns (Your arms..)
(IT COULD ALSO BE YOUR HUGE THROBBING CO-)
-Keeps glancing at your cock. Even though it's clothed.. I mean look at you.. Your manhood is basically too tight for your pants he can literally see your outline.
-Soap asked if he could measure your Length.. So he could see how far it could go inside of him YK?! YOU UNDERSTAND.
GAZ
-More interested than having dirty thoughts.
-Keeps asking how you got that big
-Wants to be just as strong as you
-Cutie patootie (T_T)
-Basically hangs around you to see how you work
-Even follows you so he could watch you train and spar
-Asks about your diet and if how your body looks is genetic
-inspired by you. Like a child (😭😭WHALUAAHHAH GAZZ)
PRICE
-Beneficial for him I mean he gets to have another soldier that's just as intimidating as Ghost.. Maybe even more.
-Is like a proud father
-Talks to everyone about you and how bla bla bla
-Trains with you
-He'd show you tricks and tips on how he trains and you show him tips and tricks on how you train
-Probably has a picture of you at his desk.. Beside the other pictures of his other not biological family. Aka. The whole 141..basically has a pic of everyone they all family up in 'ere
KEEGAN
-Heh.. Yknow.. Pictures..
-In the showers in lockers makes sure he's there near so he can see you in all your glory
-Probably had wet dreams about you
-Also makes sure he's there when your training. It's not like he's obvious everyone there is fuckin watching you
-What's that? You wearing a compression shirt? 🤨🤨 nuh uh in the sex chamber you go 👉
-Touching, touching, touching EVERYTHING
NIKTO
-Quiet
-What the fuck
-Silent panicking
-Jealous very jealous
-Compares himself to you, would train harder just so he can look like you (bb nooo 😭😭)
-Would watch also how you train your body so he could copy it
-You caught him once training in the middle of the night.. And he's using your technique on how you use the punching bags.. He's just getting some stuff wrong..
-When he notices you he got.. Slightly embarrassed and angry.. Panicked inside when you came closer asking him if he was using your technique in training
-You trained him properly on how you do it.
-so like now.. You train him in the middle of the night..
GRAVES
-same as price shows you off but more in an annoying way
-Hes boasting
-Would face you off against his strongest shadows no diff you still win.. Yuuuhhh
-Subtle touching like hand on shoulder, arm, head whatever.
KÖNIG
-Relieved that he has someone that looks like him.. Albeit slightly shorter.. Still!
-Got nervous meeting you first.. Forced himself to act tough to impress you I mean he is a colonel
-Makes sure to be in missions with you. Wants to see you in your most serious and intimidating
-Got intimidated himself once he saw how you act on field
-Tries to be on your good side the whole time
-One day he was watching you and just started thinking about YOU KNOWWW!!
-Blasphemous! He got red and cried to Horangi about it
HORANGI
-You know about this guy
-He's silly
-He'd read fanfics thinking it's him and you
-he'd make fanfics too, about you and him maybe adds König
-Shows it to König all proud and shit as if König isn't looking at him with absolute horror in his face when he reads what Horangi wants to do with you or you with him.
-He's delusional
-Slapped your ass and blamed it on someone else that's near him. It was König.
-Is it as veiny as your arms? A man can only dream.
-gives you a soda can and tells you to crush it in your arms.. Better yet in between your legs.
-Would then tell you like "good now do my head"
-PlEASE let him be between your thighs
LOGAN WALKER
-Rolled his eyes when he saw you
-Avoids you like the plague
-Why doesn't he like you? No idea. He a big pussy bitch is what. He sad you get more dick n pussy than him.
-Complained about you to Hesh
-He may not like you. He can't lie tho. You are good at your job so like he can't do anything about that
MAKAROV
-Sex Chamber. Now.
ROACH
-Quiet around you..
-Looks up at you like a damn bug. It's cute. He likes it when he looks up at you
-He'd jump on you and crawls around like a cockroach
-haha funi jok
-Would use your shoulder as a seat.
-If you do pushups he'd be on top of your back
ALEX KELLER
-Oh..
-Audible gulp sound (haha he's drinking your seme-)
KRUEGER
-Curses in German
-Dreaming about HAHAHAHAAHAH
-If he's fingering his gun to clean it he just.. Thinks..
-If he sees YOU finger your gun to clean it.. That's it he's done.
-He's dragging you somewhere
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Target Acquired Part 2 (NSFW)
Pairings: Keegan. P. Russ x Soldier! Reader
Enemies to Lovers Trope MDNI, NSFW
Summary: In a mission trying to find some important intel with Task Force 141, you are pulled into a dimly lit room, the heavy door slamming shut behind you. Sharp words exchanged, trying to assert dominance over the other, yet an unspoken connection that neither wants to admit, turns into something more intimate.
Disclaimer: MDNI!, NSFW, 18+ This story will contain curse words, war themes, and NSFW sexual themes. I know Keegan and the new game do not have anything to do with each other but for the plot and sexiness sake, no hate and enjoy reading! This is purely fictional!
Word Count: 3,888
Warnings: 18+, NSFW, sexual themes, curse words, sexual acts, blowjobs, p in v, fingering, dirty talk, female orgasm, male orgasm, slight m dom.
Part 1
Keeping your rifle close, you slowly make your way through the dark corridors of this middle of nowhere base. Laswell had said they had some intel on Makarov and needed to infiltrate this base, slowly, quietly, and surly enough Task Force 141 was the perfect fit to go.
Pacing slowly through the corridor, illuminated by only blue light, you had to keep an eye out on both sides, from your left, the windows to the inner base, to your right doors leading to IT rooms, security cameras, and most likely would contain enemies.
A sigh leaves your lips, you can’t let Laswell down, the Task Force.
It had been months since you had heard or seen Keegan. In all honestly what happened in that abandoned warehouse still finds a way to creep in your mind, especially in moments you don’t want to. Looking to your left to check if the coast is clear, a hand grabs your mouth applying pressure and pulling you in a nearby room.
You freeze when you feel a big hand over your mouth, not daring to make a sound. You keep absolutely still, not moving a muscle as your heart starts to race. Even though having years of training the initial shock and the increase of heart rate still settles deep down in your stomach. This is going to be fun you think besides yourself. How could you have not heard them creep behind you. You start evaluating what they might ask or worse getting ready for the Russian torture you were about to endure.
No.
Keeping calm and letting your anger stay contained, you elbow your aggressor with the butt of your rifle, turning on him and aiming. Upon looking at your aggressor, seeing him groaning in pain face in his hand he winces “Fuck Y/N”.
You straighten yourself upon hearing your voice you look at his ice-coloured eyes.
"Keegan?"
 No.
What is he doing here? How did he find you? For a moment, he stares at you in shock. He was.... surprised to say the least.
"What the hell are you doing here? This is Task 141’s deal not yours?"
His face remains unmoving but there is a hint of amusement in his eyes. He leans against the wall opposite you, placing his arms behind him. "I came because I wanted to see you." He said in a quiet voice.
"Right" you reply rolling your eyes. "You have seen me now, now let me go back to work before you get us both killed"
He raises an eyebrow. "Price asked me to come." he answers your question. "Why are you so cold?..." he whispers.
If he wanted to kill you, he would have done it already. Something else is at play here. Having enough of his bullshit you make you way out of this tech room you’re in.
"Can I ask you one more question before you go?"
You turn towards him, "What is it with you and your questions?"
"I just want to know one thing..."
There's a strange intensity in his eyes as he stares at you, almost like you are the most fascinating person he's ever seen.
"Do you still think we are enemies?"
With that you remain complete quiet, completely frozen. At this point in time, were we?
Your body wants to respond so desperately. Reason creeps through your skin. He hadn’t killed you, hadn’t hurt you last time nor now, as you would have thought. If he wanted to take advantage of you last time he easily would have. Biologically, he's completely stronger than you.
But enemies.
Your mind flashed to the dreams you had about him, how hot he made you feel. How his shoulders felt underneath your nails. How his mask scratched your cheeks. A shaky breath releases past your lips, still yet to respond.
He watches, seemingly transfixed by your response. He watches you as your mind lingers on those thoughts you tried to suppress.
He could tell what you were thinking...
Finally, he speaks again. There's a strange tenderness in his voice, as if he's afraid to ask what he's about to ask but he needs to know the answer.
"Have you been thinking about me?"
"No" acting childish. "Have you?" You ask wanting to know if he genuinely had.
His eyes widen slightly in surprise. He's not used to people not being honest with him. Especially not people like you.
"Yes. A lot." He replies. "And I've been thinking how much I want to see you again."
Beat...
His gaze is steady and intense, like he knows you can see the honesty in his eyes. You weren't expecting that answer. He had been thinking about you. Wait. What if this was all part of a plan. To get into your head. All the compliments. What if-. He shakes his head slightly like he somehow knows what’s going through your mind.
"I'm not lying."
The intensity in his eyes only grows, but he's trying to conceal it. He's not trying to be intimidating. He wants you to see his vulnerability.
"Is this some sort of sick joke" you reply now getting hurt, angry. Was he playing you?
He takes a small step toward you, his eyes filling with genuine emotion.
"It's not a joke, it's not a trick or game. I'm as serious as I've ever been."
His lips curl into a slight smile. "I can't stop thinking about you." His voice is laced with honesty and genuine feeling. He seems like he can't believe he is saying these words, but he can't stop.
"Why here? Now? During an OP?” you state voice rising letting frustration eat away at your skin. He got closer to you, intruding on your personal space. “Make me believe you" you say close to him, face serious. You felt like he was lying. "Next time you see me it better not be some kind of sick job or a bullet because I won’t hesitate to pull my trigger"
For a moment, he's taken aback by the boldness of your request. But he's not shocked. He steps forward again, this time closing the distance completely between you two. He stares you down, a small grin spreading across his lips.
"I promise you... when I next see you, you won't be holding a gun. Or anything else for that matter." He speaks as if you are a part of his very soul, as if you already know exactly what he means.
You look at his eyes. Captivating. You had only seen his face through the briefing never in real life. Curiosity killing you wanting to know what he looks like. Want to lift his mask up feel his skin. Sensing your eyes trying to take every detail, he can tell right away that you're curious about what he looks like beneath his mask.
He's not used to this kind of attention, especially not from someone like you. Normally, you're so bold and confident, yet here you are, studying every aspect of him as if you're drawn to him.
He's not used to this kind of vulnerability coming from someone like you.
"Can I ask you a question?"
"Mm" you respond with a whisper.
"What if you saw me again but without the mask?" He asks.
His eyes are fixed on yours and you sense the intensity of his gaze even from behind the mask. Its as if he's studying you, trying to see inside of you, hoping you'll let him.
Hesitating to lift your hand towards his face. You were so close. You touch your fingers against his cheek feeling the warmth radiating from the mask. Holding his full cheek in your palm you slowly glide your finger where his lips rest underneath the mask. Eyes getting heavy, breathing non-existent. His eyes bore into yours watching you study him.
His breath catches as your touch meets his skin. He doesn't pull away or try to stop you, on the contrary, it feels like he's allowing you to study every aspect of him.
There is a calmness in his eyes that you've never seen before. He is vulnerable at this moment, exposing his entire being to you.
A small smile spreads across his lips as your finger traces his mouth.
He doesn't blink as he looks into your eyes. He is waiting for you to make the next move.
Your hand fingers his mask underneath his shirt pulling it up slowly. He doesn’t move to stop you, but instead he takes in small inhale of air as you pull the mask up. Finally, edge of the mask in your hand. You stop and think.
Beat...
You pull the mask up until it reaches his nose finally seeing his lips. Plump lips with a sharp jaw. Clean shaven and a few scars adorn his face. In a trance you touch his skin and both of you let out a breath you both have been holding but he doesn't move, even though you can see his entire body tremble. He is breathing hard, and he is enjoying this. He closes his eyes, and he lets out another deep inhale as you touch his skin. You trace your finger down his Adams apple and finally graze your thumb on his bottom lip.
As he had his eyes closed, your hand wrapped around his throat applying just the right pressure, making him release a staggered deep groan. Fuck, your eyes flutter slightly. That sounded...hot.
"Oh god... "
Your touch is electrifying, causing him to tremble all over his body. His heart is pounding in his chest, and he can barely catch his breath. The slight pressure around his throat feels good somehow. He opens his eyes and looks back at you. The moment his eyes meet yours, the entire tension is doubled.
His hand wrap around your waist wanting to pull you closer, dick straining against his pants. He wants to ravage you, but he loves the small teasing you’re providing him. He wraps his arms around you, pulling you close. Your body is pressed up against his, and he can feel your heart racing.
He can't help but stare into your eyes, enjoying the moment, enjoying the way you make him feel. His hands move up your sides gradually, moving ever closer to the waist of your uniformed pants.
As his fingers fondle the waist or your cargos, your thumb traces his bottom lip as he opens his mouth and grabs your thumb in between his teeth, slowly closing his lips around it and sucking on it. His lips are soft and warm, and you can't help but let out a small groan of pleasure. His hands are exploring your body, getting ever closer to the bottom of your jeans.
"Fuck Keegan" you whisper.
He pauses for a moment, his breath catching in his throat.
He looks into your eyes, his own now filled with such desire and need.
"Say my name again..." he whispers.
You moan his name "Keegan" small heavy breaths leaving your lips. His own meeting your neck. His body tenses slightly at the sound of your voice.
He is overwhelmed with desire, and you can feel it in every part of his frame. Every move he makes now is calculated, as if he's going slowly on purpose to not lose the feeling.
"Again..." his voice is barely audible, and you can feel his body trembling.
"Keegan" you straight up moan now. Getting lost in his voice, in your desires.
His desires.
"Again..." he whispers, his breath hot against your neck. Your body quivers and he press’ up against you even closer, feeling every inch of your body against his.
Warmth was spreading all throughout your body, as he pushed you even closer towards him, chest plates hitting, making you feel his thickness rub against your thigh. Fuck he was hard. You rubbed your thigh against him as he leaned against a cabinet that was just behind you, on the left side of the room. The heat between your bodies is so intense, it's almost unbearable. The feeling of it is driving you both wild.
His hands travel even higher, inching up your thighs. His touch is incredibly soft and tender at first then becoming more forceful. He's enjoying the teasing, letting the intensity build up slowly and not even trying to hide the fact that he is getting turned on.
Getting the courage your hand travels towards his bulge and you wrap your hand around it. He hisses at the feeling of your small hand. Grabbing your wrist, you stop shocked at what might have been an overstep. Holding your wrist he unbuttons his black cargo pants, unzipping them, eyes intensely on your face, eyes heavy lidded wanting to see how you might react. Your heart was pounding in your chest.
He freed himself from his restraint, adjusting himself now to being free. Your mouth instantly watered at the sight of how big he was. He stroked himself before placing your hand, that was still bound by his wrist, around him wrapping your fingers around his thick shaft. He released a staggered breath as you begun to stroke him. His eyes closed head dropping towards his chest.
Upon stroking your thumb felt his wetness on his tip, which you took as a sign to spread it around his head, lip between your teeth. Moaning under your ministrations you couldn’t help but look at him.
Still with his helmet on, eyes closed, panting, dick in your hand stroking him and shamelessly mask atop his face not concealing his identity well, at least the lower part of his face, as the deep soft groans leave his lips.
"That’s it baby" he whispers. "Just like that" he encourages, making you want to please him more. You couldn’t take it anymore. Eyes now full of lust, mouth thick to the brim with salvia you made you way down on your knees and kissed his head. He opened his eyes at the soft feeling of your lips against his cock.
He couldn’t believe it; his mind was playing tricks on him. He saw you kissing his cock making your way down to his base than licking your way up to this shaft. “Fuck” he whispered. If you kept teasing him like that he was about to -
"Ah" he groans eyes tightly closing upon feeling your wet, warm mouth sucking him off. "Jesus Y/N". Eyes closed you take him in deeper in your mouth wanting to feel him at the back of your throat, but he was so thick it was seeming to be difficult.
Your mouth parts, pussy clenching into nothing, clit screaming for just the right of amount of pressure. Slick now dripping down your thighs.
You continue wetting his cock with your tongue, going up and down, his hand now wrapped in your hair bun, although with how tight he’s holding it, it won’t remain a bun much longer. He angles his hips to go in deeper, but you hold him in your fist as you start to feel consumed by him, air refusing to enter your lungs.
"Take it baby. That's it. Good girl." he pushes his hips toward your face. You felt him hit your gag reflex holding your head with his hands until finally pulling away, a line of spit still hanging from your lips to his cock, eyes watery.
He pulls you up standing on your feet and quickly goes to unbutton your pants. Pushing them of your legs you hesitate, as you were both still on a mission. He reassures you that no one is going to enter, and if so, those who do see would leave as they would see what you were doing. They would think that a guard on duty just got lucky.
Turning sides, now you’re the one leaning against the metal cabinet. His lips meet the underside of your ear. "Y/N" he moans as he slightly nips your skin. "Can I touch you?" He asks hand resting on your hip, tracing your navel wanting to go down, and feel how wet you have gotten and gather it on his fingers. "Please" you whisper. "Please Keegan. I need you"
Your pleading drove him crazy, pushing himself towards you. Bare cock rubbing against your stomach. As he couldn’t tease himself enough, he asked "Where do you need me?" lips just inches away from your lips. You hesitate. Is he really going to make you tell him.
"Y/N" he whispers using his other hand to lift your face, meeting your heavy-lidded watery eyes. He looks serious. "I asked you a question. Where do you need me?".
He rubs your folds not wanting to waste anymore time away from you. He slowly pushes his finger inside you, wet and ready for him your pussy takes his finger with ease. You both moan at the intrusion. Keeping his finger there, he breathes hard against you, feeling your warmth wrapping around him.
“Fuck!” you exclaim, feeling like you’re going crazy. Never in your years have you ever felt like this. Felt warm like this or gotten wet like this. It was driving you insane.
"I need you in me. I need to feel you stretch me. I need to feel how thick you are inside of me" you confess. Upon your confession he pushes himself harder against you, your ass hitting deeper against the cabinet his fingers finally pushing on the bundle of nerves between your legs earning a moan from your lips. He feels how wet you are and nearly looses himself, his cock twitching.
Finally, his lips meet yours in a soft kiss, both mouths slightly agape, his eyebrows furrowed at your heat as he starts to move his fingers back out, then pushing them back in. He increases his pace, fingers now dripping wet and inserts another.
His fingers are thick, long, and strong not compared to your small ones, filling you up in all the right places. You grab his arm feeling the bulging muscle of his biceps. "Keegan" you moan. "You like that Y/N?" he asks as his pace continues to increase. "You like my fingers stretching you out, fingering you huh?"
"Yes" you exclaim "Good girl" he kisses you. "Getting ready to take me inside you."
You nod at that wanting to take his cock. He lifts you up on the cabinet and aligns himself to your entrance. Fuck he was thick, the sight alone with his head stroking your pussy nearly made you cum right than and there. "Ready princess?" he asks, and he moves you closer to him if that was even possible. "Yes" you say as you wrap your hands around his neck.
The initial push was electrifying. He was thick and it made you feel like you were on fire. Hot moans coming from you meet his ear, not until he grabs your face in his hand and kisses you again. He continues to push into you as his lips are against yours breathing deeply. The stretch was nothing compared to his fingers. You couldn’t help but call out to him.
"Shh, its ok" he replies. "You’re doing so good for me. You’re taking it so well." He says as he finally pushes all the way into you. You felt like you couldn’t move. He begun to pull out and push back in. Looking at you he saw his world. He wanted to savor the moment deep in his memory. How your eyebrows creased, how your lips were parted how he wanted to make you feel like this. Him. Only him.
His thrusts continued, wet sounds all over the room driving the both of you wild. "Keegan" you call to him. "Yes" he replies worried that he might have hurt you. "I’m close" you reveal to him. It was music to his ears. His thrusts continued with depth and rhythm edging you. "Cum for me. Cum for me princess. Let me feel you. That’s it" he continued to whisper for you.
A static sound was heard from the left side of your chest plate startling the both of you. It hit a second time.
"Y/N" now you hear your own name not your call sign.
" Bravo 8, you ok. Over?" You want to stop body going rigid. Fuck, it was Simon. Keegan continues to push into you. "Keegan wait".
"Bravo 8, Are you with us? Over" you hear again less patient from the radio com. Fuck it’s been a while since you replied or radioed your team. Keegan looks at you with a smirk, "Don’t worry it hasn’t even been 15 minuets. They worry for you too much".
At that Keegan thrust deep into you making your head roll back, making you forget your worries. "You’re going to make me cum, princess" he whispers in your ear. His thrusts increase in motion build up wanting finally to release.
Its Price. "Are you ok? Over."
You’re a whimpering mess around Keegan as he continues to thrust into you. He pulls slightly back, finger against his lips showing you to stay quiet. Confused your brows furrow, until you see the devilish look cast over his eyes as he grabs the button of your radio com, and he pushes into you, deep, feeling his cock hit your cervix keeping you in place. He smirks as he waits for you to reply to your captain.
You bite your lip trying to regain some composure for your voice not to give away of your activities.
This was your captain, your team. "All good Captain. Over" you say as Keegan smirks and releases the button sending your message.
Fuck that was hot. You couldn’t hold on much longer and you clench around Keegan. You moaned as he whispers in your ear "You want me to fill you up?"
Your radio com responds "Fuck, where are you?" The captain states leaving the honorifics behind.
"Fuck" this can’t be happening, not now. Not when you’re so close to cumming. Keegan's statement makes you go feral, imaging his thick cum painting your walls, dripping out of you. Keegan presses the com button,
"You’re way over than ok." He pushes deeper. "You will meet them at the south wing nearing the backdoor of the grounds”.  You repeat breathless what he says to you.
"West Wing" you reply breathlessly.
"You’re going to cum for me huh, going to get filled up with my cum in the west wing" he taunts in your ear.
"I’m coming for you. Over" Keegan laughs at your captain’s message.
"Captains’ join’ in on the fun huh." he smirks, before feeling you clench against him. "Fuck Y/N." His thrust continues, panting heavily as he grabs your hips and presses your com. "Tell him you’re doing just fine." He whispers in your ear as he fucks deeper into you, jealousy laced through his teeth.
"Cause at the moment, you are about to come around my cock" Keegan taunts as he gives one last big push, cock pulsating in you. You feel his hot warm cum hit deep inside you and he releases his load into you. You can’t help but moan with pleasure as you clench around him, your own orgasm hitting you, releasing. His hips still deep in you his heavy breathing meets yours.
"Meet you there" is heard over the comms.
"You sure you’re ok?" captains voice asks again
"Never better" you reply breathlessly.
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octopiys · 1 year
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Here we go again with some more incorrect quotes
(Right after being invited to join tf-141)
Ghost, holding a scooter: Price! Can I go outside and play with this?
Price: Sure, whatever. I'm not your parent, okay?
Ghost, running outside: Thanks Price!
Price, running out after him and screaming: NOT ON THE STREET! STAY AWAY!
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Yuri: I feel so burnt out.
Makarov: Don’t worry, it'll be over soon.
Yuri: Are you gonna... assassinate me?
Makarov: Well not if you’re expecting it.
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Soap: Being gay is a constant battle between "I wish to sit on a window bench with my lover, our legs tangling as we listen to the birds" and "Hey, let's go throw rocks at fascists" and I think that's very sexy of me.
Gaz: If the window's open and you time it right, you can do both.
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Price: The salary of a clown is 51,000 dollars.
Price, gesturing to Ghost and Roach fighting: And yet these idiots do it daily, and for free!
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Graves: Do you ever feel bugs on you when really there’s nothing there?
Rodolfo: Those are the ghosts of the bugs you killed before.
Graves:
Graves: *sobs*
Alejandro: You fucking scared him, you idiot.
Alejandro: do it again
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Ghost: Sometimes I like to place my hands on someone’s cheeks, look into their eyes...
Ghost: ...And violently jerk their head until it snaps.
Gaz: ...That took an unexpected turn.
König: So did their neck!
Gaz: that... that doesn't help.
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Laswell: How many children do you have?
Price: Biologically, legally, or emotionally? Because there is a difference.
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Ghost: I literally cannot believe I let you talk me into this.
Soap: I literally said “I have an idea,” and you just went along with it without question.
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redsbrainrot · 3 months
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More Fairytail unhinged headcanons (sexy edition)
- Juvia tops
- and pegs
- Gray couldn’t sit down for a week after a night of hardcore pegging and everyone thought he was constipated
- Levy calls Gajeel a scumbag and several other degrading insults in bed
- Erza has a piss kink
- Lucy thought she’d like being degraded but when Natsu called her a dirty slut she started crying
- Mirajane is a full on dominatrix
- Cana cums and dumps
- Gray calls Juvia mommy
- Same with Jellal and Erza
- Makarov’s body count is over 100
- Gajeel had only slept with one other person before Levy
- Jellal 100% virgin before Erza
- Happy occasionally finds himself locked out of the house and has to sleep outside
- Laxus is a bottom … like basically a pillow princess
- Natsu lasts 30 seconds
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(Bad, lousy, not good) RENDERS II
Ghost x Riot NSFW
Alex Keller and Farah Karim
Sexy back (Riot)
The touch of your hand
Request: Nora Salter (Infinite Warfare)
Alex Keller for ALEXKELLERCHALLENGE
Request: Soap x Asianf!Reader
Nikolai x Zhar: A Heart Full Of Pity 4
Request: Soap x Black f!Reader
Alex Keller and Farah Karim beach run for ALEXKELLERCHALLENGE
Love in an Elevator
141: someone crashed the jeep and it wasn't me this time
Price playing piano
Riot wearing (only) Ghost's gloves
Price and Heather
Tu mihi mundum clariorem (You make my world brighter)
Request: 141 + König with plus size f!reader
Request: Soap and Latina f!Reader
Request: Ghost and me
Wrong room - Zhar and Riot
Nikolai for the Lastochkas
Petra and Yuri
Nikolai comforting Riot
Campfire kisses (@rileyslibrary fanart)
Request: Tango (Mini MacTavish and Nikolai)
Hospital stay
Jazz club (@sofasoap fanart)
Request: From Eden (@blingblong55 fanart)
Ghost helps Riot decorate the Christmas tree at the base. (@rileyslibrary collab)
OC Reference Sheet: On duty outfit and gear
OC Reference Sheet: Sportswear, swimwear, sleepwear, underwear, lingerie
OC Reference Sheet: Civilian attire, informal and formal
Eyecandy: Makarov
Alejandro Vargas and Rudy Parra
Kapano Vang and Phayvahn 'Nak' Sotsvahn
Mistletoe mancandy series masterlist
Mistletoe mancandy edits per request
Ghost x Riot
OC Reference sheet: facial scar, back tattoo
Ballerina
Request: Rudy x Mini MacTavish
Konig facecanon
141+Riot stupid ads
Lastochkas Christmas
Christmas dinner
New Years Eve
New Years Morning
Bikers
London friend date
Wolf-7 and Watcher-1
La Llorona
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x3no9 · 2 months
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Last round. I am biting my fist looking at the 2023 Makarov and Nolan...wow. Did alot of prompting and tweaking until it was JUST right ;). I enhanced Yuri's soft beauty too and OG Makarov is always 🤌🤌
This is just for fun, I am not making any money from this. Just spent about 30 min on each one is all (fair amount honestly).
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halfmoth-halfman · 10 months
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hello!! big fan of your price mob boss series ❤️ just wondering if you have any visuals for what canary’s blue dresses look like in the series? or some details you had of the dresses while writing a part of a chapter.
excitedly (and nervous, very nervous) waiting for the next chapter !!
aaaaaaa i sure do!! i could talk about canary’s dresses all day omg
ok so i have a few notes for when i try to find a dress for canary for certain scenes because i can never be normal about anything
if they're from price then they're a soft/baby blue similar to the same color as his eyes
if they're going to be from valeria, they can be any other shade of blue
the back of canary's left shoulder must be covered enough that her scar wouldn't show. it's not a big scar by any means, but still no thin straps or strapless dresses
nothing skin tight. form-fitting is fine, but it has to look like something she could easily move and breathe it and wouldn't make her feel trapped
nothing too revealing. if there's a deep neckline, then her back is completely covered and vice versa
for the first dress she wears in ch. v when she goes on stage for the first time, i pictured something like the first dress but in blue however a very lovely anon shared the second picture of iman hammam's met gala dress as what they imagined it and canary to look like and that shook me to my core because it's literally the perfect dress. it's flowy and loose, but still kind of sexy and elegant and something valeria would put her in now that she has a hint that price has feelings for canary and she wants to show canary off for her first time on stage.
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in ch. vii the dress she wears while price is teaching her to play pool, i pictured something similar to this dress. it's a darker shade of blue, so something valeria had made for her. i knew price would be touching canary, so i wanted something velvet and soft, like a material he'd really want to feel. also, since canary is more established with the 141 and she's gotten a few performances under her belt, i wanted something simpler for her this time around, but still kind of elegant.
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also in ch. vii, the dress that price gifts to canary for her to wear to valeria's house was something like this dress, just without the long train and all of the ruffles. i wanted a cute, fun summer dress for her but i struggled finding something that was all blue and settled on baby blue flowers instead.
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in ch. viii, when canary is cleared to perform again and ends up in price's lap while he plays poker i thought of something like this. it's her first show after kissing price so of course valeria's going to put her in something that price wouldn't be able to keep his hands off of. for me, the pearls here would be more like spikes or slightly sharper studs, just as a little something extra since it's also her first show after being attacked and it would add that extra feeling of safety for her.
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also in ch. viii when price watches canary getting ready for a gala (the same gala in ch. ix) i pictured something like this dress just in a lighter blue. this is after she's told him about her time with graves and explained the scar on her shoulder, so i went with something more revealing of her shoulders since i think she'd be more confident now that price knows and loves her regardless and she's finally with someone she feels safe around
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that's everything i've got for the big scenes!! i've got a whole pinterest board of other dresses and dress inspo for her including the dresses she'd wear for graves and makarov. of course, these are all just my ideas and headcanons, i try not to get too specific with the clothes just so everyone who reads can still picture a blue/red/gold dress in a style they'd like!!
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chamomiletealeaf · 7 months
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Up to chapter 13 (Danger Close) of the MW3 Campaign and here’s a few thoughts
MW3 CAMPAIGN SPOILERS UP TO MISSION 13 (Danger Close) BELOW CUT
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Gora Dam (chapter 12) was so fun??? Might’ve been my fav mission so far
I LOVE THAT WE GET TO PLAY AS FARAH I MISSED HER SO MUCH DJSIDJDIE I LOVE HOW PRESENT SHE IS IN THE STORYLINE AND MISSIONS
The character development is just 🤌😩
It’s so fun an engaging and I love the plot so far. The biochemical warfare concept and bombs and shit is super cool
Makarov is such a good antagonist wtf? His lines are good as hell. "If you control what people think, you control the world." bars...
Everyone is so fuckin sexy dear god. The scene where they capture Shepherd and Price is mad at him 😩 ugh like me next
OR WHEN SOAP AND GHOST HAVE SHEPHERD AGAINST A TREE JFIEIEJJFDISIO
AND WHEN SOAP AND GHOST WERE INTERROGATING MELINA (I think that’s her name) AND SOAP ASKS FOR HER HAND AND JUST TAKES IT GOD
OH OH AND ON THE GORA DAM MISSION WE CAN SEE A SLIVER OF GHOSTS FUCKIN TATTED FOREARM. I AM A DEPRAVED VICTORIAN WOMAN IN HEAT
141 is not here to fuck around that’s for sure
I love Gaz with my whole soul. He’s a sweetheart. My angel. My baby.
Today is only my second day playing and I’m almost done lol
Genuinely terrified to finish the last three chapters omg, but I just can’t stop playing it’s so fun. Gonna be sad when it’s over 🥹
Ok back to playing! I'll update when I finish the rest of the campaign which will probably be in the next few hours 🫡
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chadillacboseman · 10 months
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Me, trying not to write Makarov because we know literally nothing about his reboot version but his actor is stupid sexy:
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missiridescent · 7 months
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HOLD THE FUCKING PHONE
COD Zombies takes place in the same fucking timeline?! You’re telling me these bitches fought zombies and then went after some blonde twink, hot sexy cartel mommy then Makarov?!
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HELLO?!?!? WHAT THE FUCK
CALL OF DUTY DEVS WHAT THE FUCK DOES THIS MEAN?!?
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soapskneebrace · 1 month
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Commencing live reaction (and will do it in separate posts so yall don’t have to see the same post a million times):
I know Makarov is meant to be like, super sexy and cool in his reveal in the jail, but listen. As a bitch (gn) with a voice kink. I can’t.
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AKA an admin from onlycodcanjudgeme coming to ask you the following questions!
Which CoD character(s) you would punch in the face? Or kiss?
What is your favourite creation (art, fic, edit, etc) that you've made for CoD and can we see it?
Thanks for playing and don't forget to tag us in your response!
Ayyy you're here! (⁠っ⁠.⁠❛⁠ ⁠ᴗ⁠ ⁠❛⁠.⁠)⁠っ
1. I think we know the answer to that. Definitely Makarov and Shepherd on the face. And I've got a mean punch. 👊 ಠ⁠益⁠ಠ
For the kisses : Ghost all over his face (or mask probably), Gaz and Soap the cheek, Price on the cheek (idk because I always kiss my dad's cheek everytime I go out of the house), Alex and Roach on the forehead! (⁠〃゚⁠3゚⁠〃⁠)
2. Most definitely this one
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I love everything about this art. Usually I always found something I'm not satisfied with in my art, but this one was on point. Probably the sexy tats did the magic for me ♡⁠(⁠>⁠ ⁠ਊ⁠ ⁠<⁠)⁠♡
Thank you for asking! @onlycodcanjudgeme
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