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ik i’ve probably lost half my followers’ attention cause i post very rarely on here now but my requests are gonna be on for a bit while i finish other stuff
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i'd be super happy if you wrote something for an au like that! but only if you want to, i'm just so happy that there is someone who understands 😭 and that i figured out the nickname lol
also i couldn't figure out anything for ghost, none of the playable clans seemed to fit him but tzimisce........... omg imagine tzimisce ghost. or even könig as well, just something that would explain his size and the amount of power in his body. having to cover his face bc of that but claiming that it's "for other reasons" and he has new reasons like every 50 years lol - vtmb anon
vtmb anon i’m so sorry for getting to this so late my mental health declined like mad for a bit but it’s going up now cause i’m abt to graduate college and finally FINISH THIS STUPID FUCKING DEGREE GRRRR—
but anyways!
PLEASE DEAR GOD DM ME SO BAD I WANT TO TALK MORE ABOUT THIS WITH YOU PLEASEPLEASEPLEASEEEEEEEE I’VE BEEN WANTING TO BRAINSTORM MORE OF THESE IDEAS BUT I ROTTED MY BRAIN SO MUCH WITH OTHER THINGS THAT I CAN BARELY REMEMBER SOME OF THE LORE AND STUFF SURROUNDING VTMB AAAAAAHGHHHGHGJG
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I wonder if you still write for r6, if so could you please do one for glaz 🥹🥹🥹 the forced and rough ones (yayyy) but no pressure ~ only write it if you feel comfortable thx xxoo
hello! i do still write for r6 🥺 i just haven’t gotten much requests for the fandom ever since call of duty took my life over (as if i wasn’t hypterfixated on it for like 13 years) and i am comfortable with writing some hard smut! i decided to go for more of a CNC approach and if you’re uncomfortable with that, i deeply apologize! thank you for your patience! fic under the cut 🩵
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Glaz x GN!Reader: “Enemy” Fraternization
Trigger Warnings: NSFW, biting, fingering, slight edging if you squint, pre-planned CNC (consensual non-consent), unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it), creampie, breeding kink, makeshift gags, spanking, hard! to soft dom!glaz, aftercare,
“If you're not going to give me the information that I need, I see no issue in getting to shut you up and use any means necessary to get you to talk the moment you break.” An “enemy” Spetsnaz sniper growls right into your ear as he keeps you pinned up against a wall. You’d tried verbally and physically protesting against him, all for it to be completely futile. Your wrists were cuffed behind your back but that hadn’t stopped you from cursing at him and trying to get him off you via kicking at him. The sniper’s left hand then moved to grab a cloth and rope from his pocket and utility belt.
Furiously, you move your head from side to side, trying desperately to not let him do this to you. “Stop, you brute! Who do you think you are, huh?!” You exclaim to the “enemy” as he kept you pinned with just his body whilst his hands were focused on something much more important. The sniper ties the rope into a pretty sizable knot, one that could just easily fit into your mouth. He couldn't help but chuckle at your demands to know who he was, shaking his head as he mocked you for your small insult and demands.
The sniper tsks at you, stroking one of his gloved hands on your face. “You think I would just give you my name? You may call me Glaz for now, if it makes you feel any better,” the sniper finally gives you a name as he wraps the cloth around the knot. It’s only now where you see he made a form of ball gag just to keep you from protesting. Glaz then forces your mouth open and puts the knot inside as you attempt to bite down on your fingers. “Unh-uh, none of that. You don’t have a choice anymore, so you will not bite at the hand that will feed you,” Glaz teases you with another mocking laugh.
You attempt to bite down on his fingers, only to then finally bite down on the knot. “Ohh, there we go…now,” he purrs in your ear, hands working now to yank your head back using the ends of the rope, causing a muffled yelp to fall from your mouth. “No screaming. No kicking. Nothing,” Glaz pushes you into the room you’d been hiding out in. You stumble and nearly fall to the floor due to how hard his shove was. “Any resistance you give me will only make your interrogation much worse than I plan on having it be.”
Glaz grabs your handcuffs to stop you from trying to step away or attempt to run once you’re sdesk, leading you to bend you over the desk. “Now then, I’ll be making use of this…” he whispers into your ear as he moves his hands to grab at your waist, “wonderfully lovely body of yours to its fullest extent…and once you’ve been thoroughly used, I’ll take that knot out of your mouth and start asking questions.” His tone has become slightly chilling, but was most definitely a very warm welcome to your body. A shiver runs down your spine, causing Glaz to smirk under his kosynka.
“And who knows? Perhaps you will…” he trails off as he moves his kosynka down, kissing the shell of your ear before leaning down and planting several kisses against the side of your neck. “Enjoy yourself as much as I will. Your body already seems to be quite reactive,” Glaz’s hands move down towards your utility belt as he continues to taunt you. He pulls it off and drops it to the floor, the mix of things making a thud and a few extra sounds against the floor. You’re quick to notice his gloved hands making swift work of your jeans, opening them up and sliding his hand down your underwear.
You squirm a bit more, a heat blooming right from your core all over your body. Glaz can’t help but chuckle, his ring and middle fingers casually stroking your already wet slit with ease. “And there’s no doubt you’ll be completely receptive to what I do to you. Just feel how easily my fingers glide up,” he says as he slowly teases you, the pads of his gloved fingers applying enough pressure against your hole, “and down.” Glaz’s fingers then slowly move away, causing you to shiver.
He grins underneath the kosynka he was wearing, enjoying your little reactions. “Ohh, you like that a lot, don’t you? Don’t be afraid to sing a little song for me…nobody’s going to hear you with that makeshift gag in your mouth,” he teases with a curt laugh. “Nobody but me, at least.” His fingers continue to rub agonizingly slowly against you, causing you to squirm on the desk and whine at the sensations. It’d been a while since you’d been touched like this by another person this way, and it being by the “enemy” somehow just made you even more excited. Your legs part slightly as you struggle to keep them up, causing Glaz to scoff softly.
He then presses both his fingers into you, drawing out a long moan that’s caught by the gag as they slowly ease in further and further. “Fuck, you’re gripping my fingers so tightly, baby…you like that? You like being stuffed full with just two fingers?” He muses, starting to withdraw them so just the fingertips were left before plunging them back into you forcefully. A squeal of pure delight pushes out from your vocal cords, body tensing up and squirming just a bit more. The way you moved up against Glaz over and over again was making him hard, causing him to grunt and hiss every time.
Your eyes were starting to roll back into your head, ears listening in to the wet and arousing noises your needy little hole makes every time Glaz works his fingers in and out. He eventually starts pumping them faster, nipping on your ear as he feels you getting wetter and stickier against his fingers. “I’ll work you open a little more, and then? I’ll make sure you feel every inch of me. Maybe a cock inside of you will get you to eventually get you to give me the intel I need,” Glaz growls in your ear, his breathing already quite heavy at the thought of finally getting deep inside of you.
Shaking your head, you whine in protest and squirm a little more, making the sniper only chuckle at the way you react. “No, no, little sparrow. You don’t get to get away from this—this is your punishment for not giving me what I want. And now,” Glaz says as he withdraws his fingers from you before then bringing them up to his lips, grabbing the back of your head and forcing you to look at him, “I’m going to just take what I want.” He licks his fingers clean, staring deep into your eyes. A heat blooms across your face, traveling all throughout your body.
You couldn’t help but pant into the makeshift gag that the Spetsnaz sniper had made for you, eyes stuck on Glaz’s as he just about finished licking his fingers clean of your essence. Your eyes then shift down to see his hands moving to his pants, watching the way he lowered them to where they were just barely a quarter down his thighs. He then pulls his cock out of his boxers, stiff and aching to just be buried deep in you. Glaz then comes closer, pressing up against you until you could feel his cock in between the folds of your eager hole.
“You feel that? How hard you’ve made my cock from all your disobedience?” He questions you as he starts to grind the tip right up against your cute little hole. “I just wanted to talk—get some information and then leave—but you decided to be nothing more than a feeble brat who deserves what’s coming to her. You’re lucky I didn’t decide to slice your neck open the way my coworker would have advised me to…” Glaz then moves himself back, using one hand to help guide his cock right into you.
Your eyes roll back into your head and a deep moan gets muffled by the gag in your mouth at the stretch, feeling the way he just seems to slide in so easily. “Heh…look at you…are you going to let me fuck the brat you are out of you? Train you to be my little sparrow…do whatever I want you to?” Glaz asks, his breathing hard as he bottoms out inside you. His hands grip the back of your neck, pushing your head back down against the cold surface and holding you there.
Shaking your head causes the Russian to laugh as he begins rutting inside you as he keeps you pinned down. “Unh-uh…you’re going to lay face down on this desk…and take my cock in your greedy, little hole for your disobedience…” Glaz says as he straightens himself up and starts actually pumping you. The desk already rattles and scrapes against the floor with each stroke he gives you, mixing in with the sounds of your muffled moans and the sticky smacks of his hips against your own.
If you were already so close to an orgasm before, you were practically tipping over the edge now. The way you were pressed down put pressure on your lower stomach, causing your veins to slightly protrude as a louder moan rips through the room. Glaz chuckles and groans when he feels you come, grinning at the way you’ve practically squirted all over him and gotten his uniform dirty. “God damn…I knew I’d get you to squirt, but not this fast…nnh…good fucking pet…” he hisses pridefully. You whimper and whine loudly, body overstimulated now.
Glaz was unrelenting, eventually starting to pump inside you harder. His large hand then makes sharp contact with the cheek of your ass, causing you to yelp and slightly ruin your orgasm. Your eyes roll back down and turn to look at Glaz, glaring daggers at him. “What? Mad that I ruined it for you?” He laughs at you as his thrusting begins to pick up in pace, another smack creating a heat that bloomed much hotter than the rest of your body against your poor ass.
“Don’t worry,” Glaz taunts as he gives another smack, timing it with his more powerful thrusts now. “You’ll get to cum,” a much harder smack and a much harder thrust. “All over my cock more than once tonight, воробей. I’m going to make sure of it…” he growls into your ear. Glaz then moves your collar out of the way, biting down harshly on your neck, all of the pain he was giving you mixed with his powerful thrusts just numbed your brain even further. You could already feel another climax coming up so quickly, slick and soft walls squeezing him oh so tightly and making him feel like he was on top of the world.
“Come on, give it to me again…you want to cum again so badly?” Glaz continues to taunt you, biting you more as he becomes absolutely ravenous. He was obsessed with how you felt and he couldn’t get enough of it at all, and he never would. “Then do it. Just like you did earlier…like you do every night I get to fuck your greedy hole so hard it turns you into a cockdumb slut for me,” he hisses as his thrusting becomes much more erratic. Your vision was becoming blurry once more and you just nod your head.
Closing your eyes tightly, a loud moan rips through you as you climax almost immediately on command. He had been abusing your sweet spotwith every single thrust by this point, desperately almost, to see if he can get you to participate in his breeding kink. “Aww…such a good pet for me…always so good…” Glaz immediately shifts his personality, nuzzling up to you as he finally comes to a stop whilst emptying himself deep inside you the moment your own orgasm had hit. He kisses along your neck and cheek, pulling back slightly to remove the makeshift gag from your mouth.
“Now then…how are you feeling, любовник?” Glaz asks you, gently rubbing each side of your jaw. It takes you a moment to reply, feeling so freshly fucked out that you could barely think. Your body was practically resetting itself, not having expected yourself to enjoy this scenario so much. “S-So…fhh…so good, Timur…” you pant softly, smiling at your boyfriend sweetly. “Did I go too hard on you? I can get something for your jaw as well…that must not have been comfortable at all for you…” Glaz asks, commenting on the rope that was covered in cloth that he put in your mouth.
“Not too sure…we can figure it out later when we shower…” You say with a soft laugh, moving yourself up to reach back and kiss Glaz gently. His eyes go slightly wide before he eases into the kiss, rubbing your sore ass for a moment. You make a soft groan and pull back, playfully smacking his bicep, “That still hurts too, you know…rubbing it won’t really help,” you say jokingly, now making him be the one to give a soft laugh. “Ohh, but I missed your beautiful body so much. Won’t you just let me praise it even after I’ve bruised it?” he asks as his caresses become much gentler and lighter.
Rolling your eyes, you give him a quick peck and nod. “Fine, fine. Just keep being gentle like that, okay?” you tell him, compromising with Glaz’s little demands. “Yes, yes, I will be as gentle as possible. I missed you so much, baby…” he whispers softly, kissing your cheek twice. He then trails down to your jaw, to the side of your neck, and all the way to your shoulder. A pleased sigh falls from your lips, content with this whole scenario now that you’ve managed to play it out for the first time with the Spetsnaz sniper you called your boyfriend and coworker.
“I missed you so much more…thank you for actually engaging with me like that…you feeling okay mentally? It’s okay if you don’t want to do this again,” you reassure Glaz, checking in on him. He immediately shakes his head, “No, no!” he suddenly exclaims before then clearing his throat. “We can…plan to do this again…I really enjoyed that. I hope you can forgive me for being so cruel to you.” God, you fucking loved it when Glaz went from being so mean to you to being the most gentle and kind lover in the world.
He eventually pulls out of you and helps wipe you down before doing the same with himself, fixing your clothes and removing the handcuffs from you. Glaz’s aftercare was so sweet and so good that you felt you would never get this from any of the other Spetsnaz you knew aside from Tachanka. “Of course I forgive you. I knew what I signed up for when we planned this, and we both know that we also have nonverbal responses to communicate when you need to stop,” you reassure Glaz and turn around to embrace him.
His large arms wrap around you and he peppers your entire face in kisses now. “Ah, yes…you have a point…but it still feels nice to me to know you aren’t upset for what I did during that…even if you asked me to do it,” he says, the apologetic tone still in his voice. You pepper Glaz’s face in kisses back, even going so far as to suckle on his neck and leave a few marks on him. He groans and bites his lip, looking down at you. “Hm, you also raise a fair point…” You say one you pull back and stroke his cheek.
“I know that you get worried for me too, and I know something like that isn’t easy to do for your partners, so I’m very glad you trusted me enough to do this as well. I forgive you for any wrongdoing,” you say, finally giving Glaz the words he needed. “Thank you. Now let’s go and take a shower, okay?” he says as he lifts you into the bridal carry, making sure you arrive at the showers safely to clean up. Or…get just a little dirtier before then.
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nice.
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unfollowing so many of the fucking actors for COD cause they’re pro-israel/have been liking things that shame pro-palestine protests/liking things said by zionists
here’s a link to a thread i saw on twitter listing all of them currently, i don’t know anything about neil or barry or any of the other actors and VAs aside from the ones listed here. elliot knight being like this whilst his sister is actively pro-palestine is fucking shocking.
i know i haven’t posted anything about it here, but i have been very vocal that i stand with palestine outside of tumblr. if you don’t like that, you can unfollow and block me because i don’t want to argue with someone over a literal genocide. 🏞️🌊🍉🆓
#vamps rambles#elliot knight is a big fucking shock to me#disappointed deeply fr#disconnecting the characters from their actors hard now
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@giftober 2023 | day 16: tropes.
↳ call of duty: modern warfare ii (2022)
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for Inquisitor,
you will be missed♥
tried to create his model based on his cosplay
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can you write a task force 141 smut with a female reader who decides to help them after they were ambushed and hit with heavy aphrodisiacs? it’d be soooooo hot
NAH CAUSE YOURE SO REAL I REMEMBER READING A WHOLE FIC ABOUT SOMETHING ALONG THESE LINES AND I’VE ALWAYS WANTED TO TRY IT KSJDKSJDKS thank you so much anon this request is in fact so hot…sorry it took so long to publish! i have a limit on word counts and this…uh…this has 5,695 words…and ngl i might make a part 2 to this!
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Task Force 141 (Roach Included) x Female!Reader: Safe Hands
Trigger Warnings: NSFW, smut, multiple partners, fingering, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it), double penetration, creampies; sex pollen (basically same concept), dubious consent, handjobs, oral sex; praise, breast play, body worship, biting, pet names (princess, Bonnie), callsign as name
In being a combat medic, you’d had a lot of shit to deal with. But one thing that you had never heard of was a biochemical—a “sleeping” gas in the mission objectives—that was intended to be used to arouse enemies like you and your fellow Task Force members; administered via an inhalant within a remote detonating gas canister. There was a frightened chemist that stayed behind after the facility was raided and luckily for you, you were the only sensible one that went to the facility donning a gas mask. As the chemist activates the canister planted just above your guys’ heads, your eyes widen. “Cover your noses!” You exclaim all too late.
Price, Johnny, Simon, and Kyle are all hit by it and start coughing loudly. It’s a suspiciously red gas, one that you’re still able to move through. You swiftly move out from the gas, rushing towards the chemist and aiming your weapon at him. “Get those fucking hands in the air!” You command, frightening the chemist even more as he drops the detonator on the ground. His arms fly up into the air and as you approach him, the sound of your entire squad coughing sends a rage through you. “What’s in the canister?!” Your voice booms in the room despite the mask on your face, eyes angry as the chemist trembles. “I-It’s an aphrodisiac! The formula was a bust but once they heard that you were coming, they wanted me to test it and make sure you couldn’t fight back…” he explains.
You glower at the poor chemist, knowing what you have to do now. You then detain him, putting cuffs on his wrists and zip-tying his ankles together to make sure he doesn’t think of running. “Where’s the documents for it? We’ll be taking everything with us,” you say, no longer pointing your weapon at the chemist. “Th-They’re all on the desk across from you…” he says, watching you then walk over to the desk. “Your friends are going to stay like that for a while…I’m so sorry, miss…” the chemist apologizes. “I don’t need your apology—I need to know how to flush that aphrodisiac out,” you say, tucking the documents you have in your hands into your medical bag.
The chemist remains silent for a bit, anxious about your reaction to what he says, “You…I’m so sorry, but you’ve gotta flush it out via intercourse.” Body freezing in place, you slowly turn towards your teammates, who are struggling to hold themselves up as they continue to cough and wheeze. “Fucking—what?!” Simon exclaims between coughs. “No…there has to be another way, dammit…you can’t be that fucking stupid to have not made a counter-agent to this…” Price snarls, groaning softly as he tries to hold himself up. Gary, Johnny, and Kyle just continue to cough and groan, slumping to the linoleum floor.
“Fuck…fuck!” You exclaim, frantically trying to decide on helping your friends or securing the chemist. Saying nothing more, you just lift the chemist and rush him out to the van to speak with him for a bit. “Are you fucking sure? Swear to me right now that the only way to help them is by…engaging in that,” you urge him, becoming bashful at the prospect of fucking your own squad mates to help them flush out what was in their system. “I-I-I swear! Please…what are you going to do to me?” The chemist asks you, frightened at the way you’re glaring at him despite the bashful gaze in your eyes.
You sigh deeply, shaking your head as a heat blooms all across your body. “My squad and I will be taking you in for questioning—whether you did this all willingly or by force—you’ve still committed a crime,” you begin, settling him into the back of the van you all came in properly. “Now just do me a favor, and get comfortable in that little seat of yours. I’ll have to deal with this before I can call in an extraction from Nikolai…” Your last sentence is a whisper, tightening the restraints on the chemist just to make sure he escapes. You also stealthily slip a chip into his lab coat pocket, just to keep track of him in case his captors come and get him again.
Stepping out of the van, you shut and lock it all up, leaving the windows down just a bit so he doesn’t die in there. Making your way back into the facility, your guard is up tenfold due to you being the only one capable of fighting against hostiles. Once you’re back to the Captain and others, you see all five men writhing on the floor. They’ve removed their body armor, shedding the protective gear and were clawing at their clothing. They’re sweating profusely, eyes half-lidded and chests heaving from how hard they breathed. “Nnnh…nice to see that you’d rather focus on…that stupid chemist than us…” Price growls at you, trying to get himself back up. You shush the Captain, kneeling to him first and checking his pulse.
The moment your gloved fingers make contact with his skin alone, it only makes him writhe even more. “Was he—ahh, fuck—was he serious about what he was saying? That the only way to get this stupid fucking thing out of us…is intercourse?” Johnny adds in, staring at you as you start to take off your gas mask before lifting your balaclava off. “He’s probably lying out of his ass but,” you trail off, feeling a heat bloom all across your face and down between your legs, “if it’s the only way that I can do it—I’ll take one for the team.” This statement of righteousness makes Gary chuckle, as well as Kyle and Johnny.
“Yeah? Trusty Gambit…we can…always rely on you for a last minute save…” Kyle says breathlessly before groaning, sitting himself up against the wall a little. As you focus yourself on Price now, you don’t even realize the four other men crawling towards you. “Be careful what you offer, Gambit,” the Captain teases you. “What do you me—“ you speak, only to be swiftly cut off once you feel Kyle, Gary, Johnny, and Simon’s hands making quick work of your gear and uniform. They’re practically insatiable, growling or panting heavily as they take everything off you. Before you could even protest, Price suddenly sits himself up and grabs the back of your head.
He pushes you towards him, capturing your lips in a heated and desperate kiss. The others have begun to touch and grab you all over, greedy hands and lips kissing and biting your most sensitive spots. Jolting slightly at the sudden touching, your body becomes tense as Price kisses you. Trying to pull away is meaningless, as Johnny and Kyle have got their tight grips on you. “Unh-uh, love,” Simon coos into your ear, lips pressed right up against the shell as he kisses it, “you stay right where you are…and let us do what we want to…” He then nibbles the shell of your ear, moving down to then kiss and suck on your neck.
You can’t help but moan as you kiss Price, Johnny and Kyle finding themselves latched to your breasts. They suck on your nipples messily, getting their drool all over your chest. “That’s it, love…let us do what we want with you…you’re in the most capable hands ever…” Gary teases you. This makes Price chuckle, pulling away from the kiss just to start sucking on the other side of your neck. His facial hair scratches you in the nicest of ways, making you whimper and moan almost pathetically the more they continue to barrage you with pleasure. “Can’t believe it took a bloody aphrodisiac to get Gary to talk…” Price comments.
Gary rolls his eyes, now just gently squeezing your thighs. Kyle notices Gary’s slight apprehension, seeing as how he’s just squeezing at you, and he pulls away from your breast. “Gary…c’mere…” he says. You can’t help but whine when Kyle pulls off you, but he gives you a quick kiss on your areola. “Shh…Gary’ll take care of you here now, okay?” His voice, while filled with desire and arousal, is still as soft and gentle as you remember. “F-Fine…just don’t stop for too long…” you whine, watching Kyle and Gary switch positions. “Needy little thing, aren’t you?” Price says, teasing you as he pulls away from your now heavily bruised neck. “Bet you’re just as needy as we are, eh?” Simon chimes in, looking over the work he and Price have made of your neck.
You’re practically trembling in pleasure already, feeling yourself get a little overwhelmed by the amount of men paying attention to you. “Shut it…be glad I’m even helping you,” you scold, looking down at Gary and Johnny as they focus their efforts on your breasts. Johnny starts nibbling at your nipple, making you give a shrill moan of ecstasy, “O-Oh!” you cry out, left hand gripping onto Johnny’s mohawk instinctively. The man growls at you like an animal the moment you grip onto his hair, his breathing getting much harder. Gary, on the other hand, stares at your face as Johnny continues on. You look down at Gary, using your other hand to lift his own balaclava slightly.
“Don’t be so shy…let me help you…” your voice beckons to him. Gary’s eyes go wide, eyebrows furrowing upwards as he then slowly leans forward. Just like Kyle, except maybe a little more, he keeps himself gentle with you. It’s like he’s afraid of doing something you won’t like, despite you basically offering your entire body to him and the rest of the 141. Gary moans softly just at the taste of your skin, eyes closed and tongue tentatively flicking against your nipple for a few moments before then enveloping his soft lips around the mound of flesh. “Mmh…there you go, Gary…g-good boy…” you whisper, praising him a little. He gives an enthusiastic moan, continuing to suckle on your breast.
Simon and Price then move both their hands to your thighs, squeezing them tenderly and scraping their nails gently against the inner spots. Kyle’s behind you, gripping your hips a bit before moving his hands down to gently grope your ass. This gains all the men another moan of delight from you, making them groan in unison. “Such a good fucking girl…letting us all use you like this…I bet you’re aching for us…” Johnny teases you, moving away from your left nipple to your shoulder. “And I could say the exact same thing to you…look at how greedy you’re all being with each other, Sergeant,” you tease back, trying to keep your composure.
“Heh…I think you’ve got us there, Gambit,” Simon chuckles. His hand then slowly slides between your legs, middle finger brushing up against that bundle of nerves in between your legs. You can’t help but gasp as everyone is able to feel your body as it trembles from Simon’s mischievous touch. “And I think I’ve got you…” he teases, leaning forward and kissing you now. Simon’s greedy finger tantalizingly strokes up and down your slick lips, your own arousal having gotten to the extent where everyone can hear how wet you are. “You hear yourself, love? Bet we can make even more of a mess outta you,” Price chimes in.
All you can do is whimper, hand reaching down and gripping onto Simon’s wrist as he continues his slow and teasing pace. “P-Please…stop teasing me like this,” you whine, hips slightly bucking against Simon’s finger. He chuckles, starting to focus on your sensitive clit. You let out a sharper, louder moan as he does this before choking slightly on your spit when Price suddenly slips his fingers deep into your wet cunt. “Oh…you’re so tight, Gambit,” he muses softly into your ear. “I can’t wait to make a fucking mess of you, Sergeant—I’m gonna show you why I’m a Captain…” Price’s teasing alone makes you whimper.
“Yes! Fuck, yes, Captain…oh, you’re already making a mess of me!” you moan, grinding yourself against Simon and Price’s hands. “She’s taking your finger quite well, yeah Captain? Look at how desperate she’s getting…” Johnny muses, biting down on your shoulder. “Hah! G-Gently, MacTavish! That…hurts like hell!” You exclaim, wincing between moans. “It’s alright love—you can be good and take a little pain, can’t you?” Kyle teases you, leaning down and kissing the back of your neck. “Just a wee bit, Gambit. I promise I’ll be gentler,” Johnny purrs in your ear, nibbling on your earlobe gently.
You whine as Price starts to thrust his finger in and out of you, fucking your needy cunt like this to get you ready. Mind foggy, you nod at what Johnny and Kyle say, “Yeah…yeah, I guess I can take a little pain.” This makes Johnny laugh, “Oh, Bonnie…” he growls, latching himself to your shoulder once again and biting down harder than before. His sharper canines dig into your skin, almost enough to break it. “F-Fuck! Johnny!” You cry out loudly. “You’re okay…I got you…” Gary whispers softly. He presses gentle kisses to your other shoulder, as if trying to comfort you from the pain of Johnny’s biting.
“How about we come up with a safe word, okay? Just in case we do something you don’t really like,” Gary suggests, leaning up and kissing your face all over. You giggle softly, wincing when Johnny bites into you hard enough to draw some blood this time around. “Then…let’s go with,” you say as your eyes scan the room for an item to use as your safe word, eventually landing on a Erlenmeyer flask filled with an unknown liquid. “Flask,” you suggest. Johnny, upon hearing you just say it, immediately unlatches his teeth from your shoulder. Giving him a soft smile, you stroke his hair a little bit. “Flask it is then. Now come here…” Gary whispers.
He kisses you softly, swallowing each and every moan that comes from your throat as Simon and Price continue to rub at your clit and finger you. Kyle’s still gripping your ass, and Johnny starts sucking on the fingers of your left hand. “Hey love?” Kyle calls your attention, making Gary pull away just so you could respond. “Mmh…yeah?” You ask softly, moaning louder now that Gary isn’t muffling you. “You ever tried anal before?” Kyle asks you, his finger now lightly rubbing against your hole. Gasping softly, you shake your head furiously out of embarrassment. “No, never…” you say, whimpering.
The five men then look amongst themselves, as if wanting to compete for who will be the one to do it. “I’m already here—none of you are moving me out of the way,” Kyle says, giving everyone a slightly cocky smirk. “Tsk…tosser…” Simon grumbles, rolling his eyes as he then starts to rub your clit faster. This garners a sharp moan from you, as if doing it to make you make the decision. “N-No! Don’t…don’t you dare make me choose…” you say, growling softly as your body hunches forward in pleasure. “You’ve got to, Gambit. Be a good girl for me, and choose who you want to fuck that tight ass of yours…” Johnny says in a sultry tone directly in your right ear.
You shake your head again, hearing Kyle spit behind you. “Come on love—make a decision,” he says, getting his now wet finger close to your hole once more. “You then!” You exclaim, looking back at Kyle with an embarrassed expression. His smirk only widens, and he leans forward to kiss your cheek. “Good girl. Thanks for your permission, love,” he teases you as he turns your face forward. “Not fair…” Johnny grumbles, going back to sucking on your fingers. “Come off it, MacTavish. Gambit’s got the right to make her decisions as she wants,” Gary says, rolling his eyes a little before he goes back to kissing you.
“I know, I know! It’s just…I’m so needy right now…” Johnny says as he moves back down to your chest, giving a frustrated huff. “My cock’s straining in my jeans so much and…I just need relief right now…” Johnny’s statements make the Captain chuckle, as he then removes his fingers from you. You whine at the sudden emptiness, shaking your head as you continue to kiss Gary. “You’re in luck then, MacTavish—there’s been a vacancy,” Price says teasingly, watching the young Scotsman’s eyes go wild at this. “You serious, Captain? Thought you’d be the one taking her first,” Johnny says, looking at you as you start to practically make out with Gary.
All you could do is give him a nod, your eyes widening slightly once you feel Kyle starting to gently slip a finger inside of you. “Oh, you’re a tight one aren’t you? Anybody ever had you here?” He asks the question so nonchalantly, and it makes you embarrassed to even admit whether you’ve done such a thing or not. “No…so you’d better be gentle there until I’m adjusted…” your voice comes out as a whine now, eyes watching Johnny as he begins to unbuckle his utility belt. He makes quick work of his jeans after, pulling them down just enough to where you can see the way he bulged in his boxers.
Johnny grins at you, and he pulls his throbbing cock out of his boxers now. Precum leaks from the tip and you can’t help but reach down to touch it. Clearly sensitive, Johnny hisses as he throws his head back in pleasure at your touch alone. You can feel him throbbing in your hand, his pulse pumping all throughout his body it seemed. “Go on…be a good girl and stroke it,” he goads you on, gripping your smaller hand with his own. You nod, looking at Gary once more, “Come to my left? I want…to kiss and bite at your neck.” His eyes go wide, and he enthusiastically moves to your left. This gives Johnny, Price, and Simon to help move you into place by gripping your hips and thighs.
As they’re doing this, Kyle starts to finally thrust his finger in and out of you slowly and it catches you completely off guard. “A-Ah…oh fuck…K-Kyle…” you moan softly, continuing to stroke Johnny’s cock at his pace. Johnny groans and hisses in pleasure, watching your hand move at the same pace as his. “Feelin’ good?” Kyle asks teasingly, lifting his eyebrows a little as he kisses at your neck once again, moving his finger just a little bit faster. You kiss at Gary’s neck, feeling him tense up and hearing him tense. “Yes, yes…oh, this feels so good…” you whimper against Gary’s neck. Kyle chuckles softly before kissing the shell of your ear, “Good. We’re about to make you feel so much better soon.”
You can’t even register what he means by that, as Kyle slips a second finger into you once he pushes you to be directly over Johnny’s aching cock. “You ready, princess?” Johnny asks you, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he watches Kyle position himself at the same time. Giving him a nod, you then let out a startled moan once you feel Kyle starting to slowly ease himself into your ass instead of Johnny pushing into your pussy, his hands greedily gripping at your cheeks. He groans lowly, watching you continue to pump Johnny’s cock in front of all of them. The two of them notice you moving your hand a little faster, as if using it as a method to distract yourself from the new and painful stretch.
“Ease up, ease up…s’okay…you’re doing…so good for me, princess” Kyle praises you, moaning and groaning right against your ear. He continues to push himself into you, and all you can do is whimper and whine in pain. Simon and Price begin to kiss your face all over, stroking your head and shoulders as Kyle continues sliding himself inside of you. You didn’t even realize he was already prepared to take you first and as a result, begin to tremble with excitement. “You’re alright…you’re okay…just breathe…” Gary silently coos, kissing your neck gently.
You nod furiously, eyes screwed shut as you desperately try to relax yourself and take Kyle down to the hilt. He continues to remain slow as he pushes in before finally getting his entire length sheathed. Kyle groans repeatedly into your ear, head coming down to rest on your shoulder as he keeps himself as still as possible. “Nobody move Gambit—sweet thing’s gotta get all accustomed to the stretch,” Simon commands everyone, despite how badly his own cock aches in his pants uncomfortably. He wanted nothing more than to grab the back of your head and thrust himself into your mouth, fucking your pretty throat til he came down it . He makes a slight hiss at the smallest of movements he makes.
“We’ll only move you once it’s time you take my cock, alright?” Johnny reassures you all the while still feeling incredibly impatient himself. “Sounds…s-sounds good, yeah…” you say, giving a bit of a weak smile. Your eyes eventually open, feeling yourself accustomed to the way Kyle felt. “Alright, now it’s Johnny’s turn…you sure you’ll be okay taking all our cocks at the same time?” He asks you, kissing your shoulder now as he keeps still. All you give him is a simple nod, and seeing you be this silent despite the moans you’d been giving up until now left everyone in anticipation to see just how much louder you could get.
Johnny then seems to adjust himself beneath you, having Kyle sink you down right into his cock gently. You were clearly much more prepared here, as Simon and Price made sure you were wet enough once the time came. Gary seems to watch in slight awe, seeing you taking two cocks at once was rather exciting; he could only imagine what would happen once the rest of them joined. The moment you’ve got Johnny deep inside you now, you can hear him already grunting and growling softly like an animal. “Steamin’ Jesus, Bonnie…heh, you’re *tight*…” he groans. His hands then come up and grip your waist tightly, trying to keep himself stable.
“Sh-Shut it…you guys are only making this feel a little embarrassing…” you say, looking at Johnny before looking back at Kyle. “How’s your patience holding up…?” You then ask him, making him grunt softly as he thinks of a response despite his rapid thoughts. “Wearing…bloody thin, Gambit…can’t really…h-hold back for long, I reckon…” Kyle says through gritted teeth. A slight pang of guilt rushed within your body for a moment, feeling bad for having made him wait so long. Your body involuntarily squeezes around both Johnny and Kyle as they remain still inside of you, making the duo groan simultaneously in pleasure. “S-Sorry…” you apologize.
They don’t seem to give you a response, still trying to hold themselves back from moving immediately and hurting you. “So, how’s that pretty little throat of yours work on a cock?” Price suddenly asks, causing Simon to feel just a little territorial. “Oi, I call dibs on training that cute throat. You can have your turn once I’m spent,” he says abruptly, causing the Captain to raise his hands in what appeared to be surrender. “Alright, alright, relax. You can go ahead and take Gambit’s mouth then, son.” He says this to Simon with a bit of a cheeky smile on his face, and a look of immense jealousy in his eyes. You’ve been able to tell that Price has had some fixation on your lips and tongue, as he constantly stared at him.
“Is there anything I could possibly do for you?” Gary then asks, still wanting some form of release and intimacy as much as the others. You think for a moment before coming to a conclusion, “Here…since Johnny isn’t necessarily in the way, I’ll have Simon get in front of me. You can take either the left or the right…I’ll just have to stroke you for now…” you explain softly, trying to keep your composure. Gary nods, he, Price, and Simon now moving into their respective positions. This was an all new experience for you, and you weren’t sure just how long the aphrodisiac was going to last. Or if you’d even end up being able to walk by the time this was over.
With Simon right in front of you now, he can’t help but look down at you with a smirk underneath his mask. He and the others would be liars if they said they never wanted to do something like this with you; seeing you sat on your knees, taking Johnny and Kyle’s cock inside of you sent a throb to his own. He saw the way you gripped Price’s and Gary’s, listening to their soft hisses and seeing the way their heads tilt back in pleasure from your touch alone. “Ready for this, princess?” Simon asks, grabbing the back of your head and lining up the tip of his cock to your mouth. You ache to just lean forward to lick the precum that’s been leaking out of it, seeing a bead drip just a bit, but know far better than to do that.
There’s a bit of silence after; the air was tense with anticipation. You were in this deep already, so there was no more backing out. “I’m ready,” you keep your response short and swift, practically seeing Simon smile with his eyes through the holes of his balaclava. “Atta girl…stick your tongue out for me and breathe in,” he commands you, pushing your head forward. You do as you’re told, sticking your wet and eager tongue out. Johnny and Kyle take your word of preparedness and begin to thrust themselves into you. Simon slots his cock, throbbing and heavy, right into your mouth. A deep groan falls from his lips, jaw then clenching tightly as he starts to fuck your throat. “Oh…steamin’ Jesus, Gambit…” Johnny moans, enjoying the tight and wet grip of your pussy around him.
Your hands start pumping Gary and Price simultaneously and the two have to practically grip your forearm with both their hands to make sure they don't collapse. The room was filled with the sound of wet skin slapping hard, sloppy gags and moans; anything you’d normally hear between just one partner was happening with four more in your case. It gets hard to breathe, your throat tightening due to the lack of oxygen. Simon keeps his eyes on you, grunting and groaning as he continues to thrust his cock down your throat. There was a sparkle within those deep brown eyes of his, filled with a profound admiration for you. “That’s it…such a good princess you are, yeah? Being…mmgh…so fucking good for your squad…”
He suddenly praises you, pulling himself out of your mouth for a bit. “Go ahead and breathe for a bit…and be sure to let your teammates know just how good this feels for you…” Your moans are much clearer now, mouth no longer occupied by anything else, as you cry out for two of your three Sergeants. “Ah—fuck! So good, my teammates are making me feel alive!” You praise their performance, enjoying the way they wildly buck themselves into your ass and pussy simultaneously. “Good…you deserve to feel this good …we promise to make sure that this sensation never stops…” Kyle groans in your ear, biting down on the shell of it. His hands grip your ass tighter, holding onto your soft flesh with more force.
“Yeah, you’re doing so damn good for us, Bonnie…it’s only fair that we reward you for it…being so kind as to let us all fuck you,” Johnny growls, gripping at your waist much tighter. He was obsessed with your stomach, watching himself make a slight bulge right at the lower section of it. ���Taking my cock…so good…you’re gonna fucking milk me dry? Hm, Gambit? Gonna take every last drop we can give you?” Johnny says, barraging you with questions in regards to everyone’s pleasure. “Yes! Oh, yes! I-I’ll take every last drop…please just…don’t stop,” you cry out, looking up at Simon with a desperate look once more. Simon nods and watches you sticking your tongue out for him, sliding into your mouth again.
Captain Price chuckles softly, his hips starting to thrust into your fist as you hold onto your forearm. “Bloody hell…I could stare at you like this all fucking night…” he moans, biting his bottom lip. Price’s brows have furrowed tightly, focused on your and his pleasure as you jerked him off. Gary pants softly, his hands gripping you tightly. He’s become completely nonverbal at this time, only ever whimpering and whining. It was honestly really cute to you, just watching the usually mute teammate buck his hips desperately into your fist as you and listening to him whimper. “S-So…good…oh, I love when you do this, Gambit…” Gary whines.
Looking up at his face, you can see him giving you the prettiest of eyes. They’re so round and though you can’t see the rest of Gary’s face due to his balaclava, the saliva stain where his mouth was was more than enough for you to tell he was enjoying all of this more than you’d initially thought. Kyle starts to pick up his pace now, alternating his thrusts from Johnny’s as well to bring you double the pleasure. Your moans grow louder despite you choking on Simon’s cock, feeling so full even when one of them hasn’t moved much. “M’gonna start moving your hips back and forth on Johnny, alright princess?” Kyle says, before pushing your hips forward by just your upper glutes.
A much louder moan seems to come from Johnny beneath you, his head pressed against the floor harder now. Johnny’s eyes then screwed shut, as he started to try and push himself harder into you. “Yeah, that’s it princess. Feel my cock starting to hit you right at…the best…spot!” He grunts, hitting your cervix now that the head has finally been brushing upon it enough. A startled moan causes your throat to tighten on Simon’s cock, hands now fumbling slightly with Price and Gary. The trio starts to moan louder, getting close to the edge with you. Kyle starts thrusting harder, the force pushing you forward more and continuing to stimulate you.
You were starting to get close to your limit, soft walls starting to clench impossibly tight around Johnny and Kyle. Price and Gary had to start moving your hands for you, gripping onto your fists and moving your hands faster. “Mmm, you gonna come for us, princess? So soon? We’ve only just begun, dearest…” Price teases you, giving you a bit of a wicked grin. His teasing makes you convulse even more around Johnny and Kyle, garnering much louder moans from them. “Well if you’re so desperate to come…you can have exactly…that!” Kyle growls in your ear. His thrusting was erratic, and he continued grinding your hips back and forth until you couldn’t handle it.
It was harder to breathe than before the closer you were to your orgasm and just when you thought you were about to pass out, you feel Simon pull out of your mouth for a bit just so you can breathe a little better. “C’mon princess…hurry it up and breathe…I need to come…right down your throat…” he commands gently and a bit impatiently, watching Price and Gary come a little closer to your face. Johnny and Kyle continue what they’re doing, lost in their own movements as they pound into you repeatedly. “Mmpf! Okay, okay…I…I-I’m…trying…” you breathe, trying to breathe in as much safely. Giving Simon one last nod, he slips himself into your mouth again and thrusts a few more times.
“Good princess…now come for me…for us…” Simon urges you softly, praising you. The moment you’re seemingly given permission, you moan loudly against Simon’s cock before finally coming undone. Kyle is the first to tumble after you, gently pumping himself in and out of you now to ride out his orgasm. “Fuckin’ hell…so damn good…” he moans softly, now holding onto you for support. “Hffh…hngh…fuck!” Johnny grunts, pushing your body down a bit using the hold he has on your waist to give one last push up into you. “Close your eyes, princess…don’t wanna get anything into those beautiful things…” Price warns you.
For now, you close your eyes and flinch slightly once you feel him and Gary finishing on your face. The ropes of semen that land there seem to stay there for a moment, as Simon now finally finds himself to be the one toppling over the edge. “Ahhh…good princess…you took all our loads so well…mmpf…” he praises you as he tries to come back to his senses. You swallow every drop, gagging on the unfamiliar texture of the foreign liquid as it shoots down your throat. “Oi…you reckon we should try moving out soon? I know…it feels impossible…but maybe it’d be better if we were in a safer environment…and not enemy lines…” Gary suggests once he comes to.
“Yeah, we’ll try and move out soon. My cock’s still fucking aching but…I suppose this relief now will suffice…” Price says as he watches a bunch of drool drip down your bottom lip and chin the moment Simon pulled out. “Just don’t think you’re out of the woods yet, Gambit…I’ve still gotta get myself a feel of that pretty little tongue…it’d be best to train that throat of yours with different sizes, eh?” The others seem to chuckle softly at the idea, finding it amusing once they see the bashful look on your face once you wipe some of Gary’s and Price’s semen off your face. “Don’t tease me…now can we please help me clean up if that’s the case…? M’all wet…” you seem to whine.
The mission itself may have been over and considered a failure, but the thought of having a few more rounds with your squad excited you. You just had to get back to base, and soon; all five men weren’t anywhere near finished with you and the privacy was about to let things get a lot hotter.
#cod#cod mw2#cod mwii#call of duty#call of duty modern warfare 2#call of duty modern warfare 2022#cod gaz#kyle gaz garrick#kyle garrick#cod ghost#simon ghost riley#simon riley#cod price#captain john price#john price#cod roach#gary roach sanderson#gary sanderson#cod soap#john soap mactavish#john mactavish#cod 141#cod task force 141#nsfw fic#smut
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Under the moon -John "Soap" MacTavish NSFW
Based on a request:
Your local Johnny slut requests thee a oneshot or longfic (however you choose) for 23 + 5 for Kinktober: Monster AU and Breeding because we all know and love that Johnny's a fucking werewolf. You can sprinkle a bit of pet play and praise here and there. Please and thank you for your consideration 😘
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F!reader, smut, MDNI, 18+, P-in-V, unprotected!sex, praise, pet play, breeding, monster au, werewolf au, established!relationship, doggy style
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Ever since he told you that he is a werewolf, he has been loving to fuck your tight pussy when he knows it's time to rub his scent on you again. He knows so much about your body with just one sniff, he can feel when you are about to start ovulating, which makes him feral, he turns into his werewolf self for it. You are cooking in the kitchen? He walks behind you and dry humps you until you turn around and thats when he tears your clothes apart, revealing your perfect pussy lips to him.
His cock already hard from just watching you whimper. "Johnny-" you want to stop it but it is too good to be stopped. His hand travel all over your thighs, he sits you on the counter top and fucks his fingers into you. Wants to open your pretty cunt up for him massive cock. The veiny and throbbing length already eager to fill you with his seed. He spreads your legs open and kisses your neck, you're wet and aching cunt fucking yourself into his fingers. He growls, "Don't move," he demands. You pout and he grins, cuping your chin and bringing your lips closer to his. His spit well into your mouth.
When the moon is full, he cant resist, all day he stays home and tries to fuck you atlas a few times. He is so horny he begins to whimper and get needy when you dont touch him or dont acknowledge him. "My love, ive been a good boy, why can't you just touch me?" His hand caressing your thighs and ass. "I promise to make you come more," he pouts and kisses your lips, trying to convince you with his big blue eyes. "All I want is to fuck you," he kisses your neck.
And once you finally give in, he has you bending over the sofa, panties to the side as he licks his slick coated fingers. "You are the sweetest little thing ever, my love," he pulls his trousers down and tubs the tip of his cock on your entrance. He lets out a moan. He wanted to tease you until you begged for it but he, himself needed to be buried deep inside your pussy. Making you into the perfect toy for him. His beast like hands gripping your hips, your squirm and he growls. This was the perfect position to have you in. His fat cock barely fitting inside your small cunt.
He growls anytime you whimper, does care for your pleasure but his. Your back arches and he grins, your hands holding onto the edges as he pounds himself deep inside of you. You let out a gasp when he bites your shoulder from behind, he grunts and chuckles deeply. "fuck, fuck...J-...shit," you say between moans. "J-johnny!....fuck," he leaves trails of bite marks on your back. "You're my good girl, such a pretty good girl," he whispers and kisses the bite marks. "I love you," he says and rubs his hands on your bare ass and thighs, his cock still being thrusted into you.
He stops, "can I fill you up? Please bonnie, I want to fuck my pups into your pussy. Fill you to the brim." His thrusts are rare but slow, he caresses your back. "Fill me, Johnny," you answer and he smirks. His veiny cock reaching orgasm as your tight pussy milks him for all he's worth. He moans, head thrown back, his mohawk brushed back as he grows excitement. You roll your eyes back, loud moans escape your lips. His drool soaked fingers fucking your tight ass. "Tell me darling, who's my good girl," he kisses your back. His cum soon leaking inside of you. His seed filling you full, your body taking a good reaction to this.
You pull on the leash that held his collar, "I'm your good girl~" you whimper. His cum falling down so gracefully and then he turns you over. "Thats right, you're my good girl, no one else's." He looks at his leash and smirks. "If my mam saw me like this, her little boy leashed like the animal he is," he chuckles, "oh she'd be disappointed." he kisses your neck. "But so as long as im your good pup, huh, my love," he kisses your lips so carefully. His big arms embracing you in a warm hug, he rubs his scent on you again this way. You know it and he does too.
"Say you love me, R/N," he whispers as his head is buried on your breasts. "I love you Johnny," you whisper back and scratch the back of his head. He smiles, "I love you too," he kisses your chest and takes in your intoxicating scent.
Tags :@anonymuslydumb @liyanahelena @vampsquerade @sevvygirl1995 @sleepydang @amygaster004
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please please comment in the tags it’s so much more fun that way!
#glaz would fucking suffer if he was me#like what do you mean i’ve suddenly lost my silly goober activities (autism)#i can try and paint or draw as him but it won’t be the same#I COULD MAKE GLAZ DRAW DICKS AND EVERYONE THINKS ITS HIM AND NOT ME#HAHAHHAA#glaz could snipe unlike me but he could never make the group laugh in a call
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Be safe my dear!!
NOOOOOO WHY IS THIS JUST NOW SHOWING UP IN MY INBOX FOR ME IT SAID IT WAS SENT IN AUGUST 19TH ILY I WAS SAFE I PROMISE AAAAAA
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also just wanted to say i hope we as a community can separate julian kostov from his role as makarov bc julian is literally the sweetest man ever i saw how he talked about the lgbtq+ community and how happy he was to be able to portray such a relationship with Simon Sears (Ivan) as Fedyor in Shadow and Bone 🥹 he is so supportive and adorable and sweet i cantttt
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it makes me so happy to hear that omg 😭 although ive never played r6s/cod specifically, i mostly just consume content for it because i know it's not the kind of game i'd be good at
but vtmb has a very special place in my heart and i feel like i could probably play it for an eternity lol
but basically i was only thinking of what clans would cod/some r6s men belong to if they were a part of the world of darkness
and for könig for example i can very easily imagine him being turned into a vampire somewhere during medieval times, when he was still a knight serving to the royal family maybe, so that would probably make him a perfect candidate to become a ventrue childe
and i also feel like he'd be the most eager one to turn his crush/partner (reader) into a vampire, would probably do it without even warning them at all because in his head it makes sense to "protect" them this way (give them this much power while also making them heavily dependent on him to help them navigate this new kind of life)
VTMB ANON YOU ARE GIVING ME SO MANY IDEAS AJDHAJBDJA
at some point i will make a full fledged fic, parts or chapters (with your permission), about könig and all this cause i like it a lot! i do have some ideas for clans r6s and cod operators would be in but i haven’t really finalized them or gone into too much detail so I WILL DO IT AT SOME POINT I PROMISE! thank you for being the first person i’ve seen want something like this and actually managed to figure out where i got my name from :,)
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I was busy fixing and retexturing Soap's model and I am very happy with the outcome.
Still gotta do a few little tweaks here and there 👀🧼
#call of duty#john soap mactavish#cod soap#THE WAY I JUST FUCKING GASPED SO LOUD AT WORK#the definition in his thighs…from what i could see…it’s so divine…#good lord soap 😖
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It would've been sweet- Alejandro Vargas Rodolfo Parra
In which you and him were in a relationship and he(alejandro) leaves you for his ex, Valeria Garza. Rodolfo is the one who mends your broken heart.
F!Reader, angst?, cheating, civilian!reader, fluff
Based on a request:
need a part two of "it wouldve been sweet" with rudy and reader becoming a thing (if youre not already writing it) feel free to write it however you want, I just NEED it
A/N: Will be short:)
1 year, that's how long it took for Rodolfo to reach out and help you heal. He didn't want you to jump from one man to another, so he gave you time and space to get over Alejandro and then think of him as the potential 'one' for you. He was always around though, never too far from you just in case you needed him. There were times when he didn't mind it if you used him as a rebound but part of him just stayed away so you could see him as more than a rebound.
One day, 2 years ago, he bumped into you. "Oh shit my bad- Rodolfo?" you looked at him and he gave you a small smile. It was no coincidence he was in that market at that time. "Oh, hey R/N, i-what are you doing here?"
"Have some groceries to get."
There was an awkward silence until he spoke up. "I'm sorry, about Alejandro, you don't deserve to be left like that."
"It's okay, I got over it, so...how are you?" you tried to stir the conversation away from Alejandro.
"Great, hey um..would you mind if I came over some time and hung out? like just the two of us?-as friends of course." Do I really want to friendzone myself?
"Yeah. Wait I mean...no I wouldn't mind it you can totally come over-sorry was that too forward of me to just agree?- I'm rambling, aren't I?" You laugh a little and look at the trolley.
"I'm glad he didn't make you change that part of yourself," he paused and looked at his watch, then back at you. "I...um..I always admired how fun you were to be around and how positive you are."
"Thanks."
An awkward conversation led to stuttering messes of late-night conversations. He gave you back that old you, the one you lost when the guy you once loved snatched it from you. Now, all you do is walk around town with him, making jokes and creating even more inside jokes than necessary. From one conversation to lying on green grass, holding hands and laughing together.
There were times when all he wanted was for you to be open, to talk to him about any and everything. With Alejandro, instead of sitting down and talking, he'd make up by having sex with you. Rudy was not like that, he genuinely wanted to listen to your side of the conversation or argument, there were times you two would sit down for hours over coffee and talk all night long. From crazy theories, the existence of humans, and the most random animal topics, to your feelings, how your day was, did you eat, did you like him as much as he likes you?
That was the difference between them, Alejandro wanted just sex and a relationship he can rely on if he has to settle down. Rudy was clearly not like that, he waited patiently, wanting for you and him to feel something real and genuine. As days turned to months then 2 years, it is safe to say that you have moved one from Alejandro and have fallen in love with the only one who knows which smiles you are faking.
Today, as Rudy and you went on your weekly date, Alejandro saw you. He saw how you leaned on Rudy, how you laughed and looked at him. It was then that he realised he had something so pure and so beautiful. He and Valeria broke up...again. It was over you. This was so regular he knew she would be back in his life once more.
"I love you." You tell Rudy, eyes showing how drunk in love you are. It made Alejandro's chest ache, those were the words that were once exclusive to just him. He had to know a few things. Was he better, does he love you, does he kiss you like he did, does he know all the sweet spots?
"Ay, Alejandro!" Rudy calls for him as he notices him standing out of the open building. "Oh, hey Hermano." What a fake smile he gave. There was a reason behind Rudy calling for him, to make him jealous and to make him realise you had moved on and were doing so much better. Nothing that Rudy has done is because of coincidence.
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#AAAAAAA SHUT UP WAIT HOLD ON#this is so sweet 😭#RUDY MI AMOR VENTE CONMIGO#y’all i love this man!!!#not mine#cod#call of duty#call of duty modern warfare 2022
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to the anon that requested the 141 aphrodisiac smut: i really hope you don’t mind me adding roach in 🤭 i’m delusional and have lost myself in my countless theories of whether or not he’ll be back for MW3 (he and yuri are the biggest possibilities of having a return, but i’m not going to go into that bc i’m literally driving myself insane over it and have been since the leaks started coming out) so i hope you don’t mind 5 men dicking you down ☺️✨
roach is no longer allowed to be excluded from the 141 anymore…even if he’s dead in 2009 mw2!!
#vamps rambles#cod#call of duty#i’m so normal i promise lmaooo#no i’m not#i’m in my delusional era 🤪
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my personal opinions on the cod mw2 mens libidos, highest to lowest ☄️
minors dni, smut and mentions of sex drives.
highest in my personal opinion would be soap. there's something about him that makes me feel like he's always down - maybe because he radiates energetic energy. he isn't the persistent type though, doesn't want to bother you with his sex drive, so he usually jerks off to your panties. otherwise, he's always down whenever you mention it..
second closest would be gaz, i think. i view both gaz and soap similar with their personalities, just not exact; (chatty, funny..) they have their own quirks and i feel like gaz finds himself horny more often than he realises, if you're too sore from previous days, he'll gladly take your hand or eat you out slowly whike pumping his cock, burying his face in your cunny.
third: ghost. i don't think a lot of people will agree with this but i can see simon having a high sex drive, just not as high as johnny or kyle. he knows his size is painful so he usually jerks off to photos of you. will be a bit iffy if you allow him anyways, worried you'll be in pain since he's been fucking you previously.
i believe fourth is price, busied with work, usually reports and files. loves when you cockwarm him though, able to get work done and experience pleasure. he knows it can be uncomfortable without movement, so he allows you to bounce or press a vibrator against your clit, squirting all over your hands. kisses your neck a lot, and prefers handjobs than to bother you with his rough fuckings, will give you attention so you know you're doing a good job.
then i think it's alejandro, i was contemplating switching him with ghost or price, so tell me your opinions, i'm all ears!! i don't think he's very bothered about fucking you super often, enough to show that he loves you. maybe during the shower, an intimate moment where he can express his love through eating your pussy or with his thrusts, deep and slow, increasing as he gets closer to his release.
könig, my husband and favourite man, i don't think he'd be super sexual. a pretty low libido, but what i'd consider atleast fairly average. he knows his size, and understands the pain so he lets you rest before he fucks you again. that's not to say he does enjoy a handjob, better than a blowjob since no one can really take his size, but your soft hands wrapped around his girth and stroking him, sloppy kisses while sat on the bed as you both prepare for rest, cumming all over your hand.
graves is a busy man, like price, but he doesn't like being bothered about it because it can make him distracted, and mixed with his temper, he'll get frustrated. tell me your opinions since i know this may be an unpopular opinion, but i do think he prefers a handjob when he can give you all of his attention, kissing you or moaning when you jerk him off, or riding his dick.
rudy, i think he's similar to graves in a way that he wants all of his attention on you. a soft dom who prefers giving than recieving, anytime you're waiting. i'm not saying he has the lowest libido, this one is based off your sexual drive because he's fine for whenever, ready to pleasure you in any way you like with his praise and soft lips against your skin.
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