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JOHN "SOAP" MACTAVISH Call of Duty: Modern Warfare II (2022)
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Barbie - COD: MWII p1
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If I see one more racially biased headcanon of Alejandro I will find you and bitch slap you with a pink glittery dildo and turn it into a viral video that will haunt you until the end of your days.
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Opinions on Phillip Graves?
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Wtf is a kilometer???
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Loser!könig says ‘thank you’ while gasping for air after being suffocated from you riding his face..
loser!könig says ‘thank you’ after you kiss him 💋
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gothicflowers · 7 days
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Warnings: sub! Alex Keller, fem! afab reader, dry humping, Alex being touch starved :(
Poor sweet little Alex Keller who doesn’t think you’ll ever notice him since he’s not on the 141 and you spend all your time with them.
Alex Keller who watches you laugh with Johnny in the mess hall and wishes it was him making you laugh.
Alex Keller who rehearses how he’s going to actually talk to you first but never gets the courage to do so.
Alex Keller who one day passes you on base and makes eye contact with you, and is shocked when you smile at him.
“Hey Keller.” You say as you walk past him.
His eyes widen as he whispers a “hi” back and he slows down a bit, watching as you carry on.
How the fuck did you know him? You’ve only met a few times when you trained him? There’s no way you could’ve remembered him?
Alex Keller who fucks up into his fist that night remembering the way you smiled at him and how your hips swayed as you walked, cheeks flushing as he cums all over himself to the thought of you.
Alex Keller who sees you the next day while walking into the gym on base in one of those tight long sleeved zip up workout shirts and a pair of workout shorts and nearly passes out when he catches the smallest glimpse of your cleavage.
“Hey you wanna spar Keller?” You ask him with a smile and his eyes widen while he watches you wrap your hands.
“Uh- yeah. Ok.” He says nervously and you giggle to yourself at how off guard you caught him.
He steps onto the mat with you and after a few rounds of pinning him you pin him to the mat one more time straddling his waist with his arms pinned to the sides of his head.
Instead of getting up you release his hands and sit back on him, still straddling his waist as you cross your arms.
“Y’know I’m starting to think you’re letting me win Keller.” You say with a smirk and he groans at the feeling of your weight on his clothed semi hard-on and instinctively reaches out to grab your hips.
He realizes what he’s done and his eyes widen and yours do too.
“I- sorry I didn’t mean to.” He says and immediately lets go of your hips, slinging an arm over his eyes to hide his embarrassment.
But you smirk, arms still crossed as you lean forward and place both hands by his head, making him moan involuntarily from the friction on his groin.
“Is this why you’ve been letting me win? Huh, Alex? You ask slyly, emphasizing his name rolling off your tongue which makes him whimper and buck up into you, his body betraying him.
“Fuck- I- stop doing that I’m trying-“ He tries to explain himself, his arm still over his eyes but you grab his arm and move it off his face to look at him.
“It’s ok honey, you can be honest with me.” You tease him a little, once again accentuating the pet name, clearly enjoying the effect you’re having on him and he’s never been more embarrassed in his life. You weren’t supposed to know what you do to him, not like this.
He turns his face away from you but you grip it and force him to look at you.
“Y’know, if you wanted me on top of you Keller you could’ve just asked.” You say with a smirk and you feel him twitch under you.
“Mmph.. fuck y/n, please.” He begs, finally giving up and giving in to you.
“Please what cutie?” You ask him and his breath hitches.
“Kiss me. Please. Anything.” He begs and you lean in to kiss him, hand still gripping his jaw.
He moans and his hands fly up to your hips and squeeze while you make out with him and he just can’t stop his hips from bucking up into you.
You grind down on him while you kiss him and go to kiss down his neck.
You kiss down his neck until you get to his pulse point and he moans, loudly, and you smile to yourself at how cute he is, unable to control himself.
You continue to grind down on him as he takes over, gripping your hips so hard they almost hurt and dry humping you, all while you leave hickeys up and down his neck.
“Fuck y/n, mmph, that’s- that’s good.” He mumbles out in a high pitched voice.
“You gonna cum in your pants for me? Huh baby? Poor thing just can’t help himself can he?”
He whimpers at your words and you grind down on him one more time and bite his pulse point.
He grinds up into you faster and harder from your words and pulls you down into him while he continues to thrust up before cumming in his pants from just your weight on top of him and your words, his high pitched moans and whimpers echoing off the gym walls.
You move from his neck and look down at his face, cheeks flushed from cumming and embarrassment.
You kiss him again then lift your hips up to look down at his khaki colored cargos to see the big dark wet spot on them that he soaked through.
You giggle at the sight then coo at him.
“Did so good for me honey.” You tell him as he still continues to catch his breath.
“Maybe next time I’ll let you cum inside me hm?” You ask, and his eyes widen with a smile, already excited for when this “next time” is.
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gothicflowers · 8 days
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beard burn ; john price
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summary: my thoughts on riding prices face <3
18+, afab & curvy coded reader but as always it can be read as size neutral! @vgilantee i’m so sorry this took so long 😭 but if it’s any consolation,,, i stayed up until 4 am to write this LMAO also if you want something longer like 2k+ pls let me know <3 also if it’s not the best/longest pls be gentle bc this was whipped up in like an hour (instead of days lol)
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he wouldn’t put up with any hesitation on your part. he would chuckle at any qualms you had about ‘crushing him’. if suffocating between your thighs was how he was meant to go, then so be it. better there than on a battlefield.
“don’t just fuckin’ hover, love. sit.” he would growl into your inner thigh, canines nipping at your soft skin. his thick beard scratching your flesh and already giving a slight sting. you let out a yelp as his big arms snaked around your plush thighs to yank you down, so you had no choice but to sit on his face with your full weight.
you grabbed onto the headboard in front of you to steady yourself. though it quickly became what you desperately clutched onto for purchase as he wasted no time in devouring you.
“oh, fuck,” you gasped, heart pounding in your ears at both his words and his mouth devouring you whole. the obscene wet sounds he was making with his mouth and your wetness didn’t help either.
“mmm, taste so fuckin’ good.” he groans into your cunt as his tongue works on licking your slit. “would stay between these thighs all day if i could.”
his mouth was so fucking messy and sloppy on your cunt, and so loud as he groaned and moaned into you. his tongue worked furiously as he lapped up your juices, flattening his tongue and then licking a wide stripe along your entrance.
moans spill out of your mouth as he keeps up his ministrations, his tongue dipping inside your soaking cunt and his nose rubbing up against your clit. his beard scratching your thighs only added to the sensations that were overwhelming you.
“love this pussy so much,” his words send a vibration through your core, making that knot in your stomach grow even tighter. “so fuckin’ wet for your captain. soakin’ me.”
then his tongue licked upwards to your swollen clit, flicking over the sensitive bud over and over. you felt yourself growing closer as you cried out his name and clutched onto the headboard even tighter.
you grind down onto his face involuntarily, chasing that intense pleasure that his lips and tongue provided. he smiled against your pussy as he felt you rock against his mouth, desperate to come.
“mmm, yeah, that’s it!” he eggs you on, voice all muffled as he keeps licking and sucking. “ride my face, c’mon.”
“mmm, feels so good,” you desperately rock your hips against his mouth. you were so fucking close, you could almost taste it. just a little bit more and you knew you’d be falling off the edge.
“c’mon, come for me.” he murmurs into your cunt, feeling your lips flutter against his mouth. he moved one hand away from your thigh only to slip it between your legs, easily sliding two thick fingers into your cunt next to his tongue. he hears your choked out cry as he scissors his fingers in your soaked pussy, feeling you clench around him so tight. “c’mon, give it to me. now.”
then he wraps his lips around your swollen clit and sucks on the sensitive bundle of nerves, all while still plunging his fingers inside your cunt.
“fuck, fuck, fuck!” he hears you wail as your orgasm crashes into you like a harsh wave. his tongue keeps licking and his fingers keep pumping as you squirt all over his mouth and his palm. he only pulls away from your sensitive cunt when you lightly pat his head, almost swatting him away.
when he let you climb off him, you saw his beard was wet and shiny, absolutely soaked from all of your juices.
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Chad Michael Collins as Brandon Beckett SNIPER: G.R.I.T. (2023)
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John Price believes in "thick thighs save lives" because he can't wait to get back home to his soft wife after a long mission.
John "Soap" MacTavish believes in "thick thighs end lives" because he's waiting for the day his soft wife suffocates him either by accident or because he lowkey has a death wish.
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you can be the boss, philip graves / reader & captain john price / reader
— ‘ a fire in his eyes, know, i saw it.’
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summary : graves (or) price sees you all beautiful and can’t help but ruin you pairings : philip graves / reader & captain john price / reader fandom : call of duty modern warfare ii pairing :  f!reader / phillip graves , f!reader /  captain john price rating : m for suggestive themes, minors don’t interact (mdni!), not safe for work (nsfw!) warnings : graphic descriptions of sex, cursing  tags : kissing, making out, degration, sub/dom dynamics, spanking, oral , sex alternative title : the cod : mw ii men as lana del rey songs, vol.i  song used for inspiration : you can be the boss by lana del rey
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gothicflowers · 14 days
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Please send Drabble ideas. I’m dying here.
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As a figure skater… I’m interested. I might just conjure up something.
i would never write it bc no interest but.....olympic village au - intense figure skater reader who's having panic attacks over her routine and subsisting on a diet of espresso and vicodin, and hockey players ghost and soap who are geeked out as shit about this uppity figure skater that looks like she might slit someone's throat if they breathe wrong
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gothicflowers · 14 days
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Til Death Ch.1
Alex Keller x F!Reader
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Warnings: MDNI, Angst, some fluff eventually, maybe even some smut, who knows. Bad grammar/writing because I didn’t go to school past 8th grade (dead serious)
“Hi sweetheart” Alex’s mom’s south voice came through the phone.
“Hi mom” Alex cheerfully replied.
“How you been sweetheart” she asked.
“Been alright, just staying busy with work” alex knew better than to give his mom too much stressful information about his job. She’s one to worry.
“Don’t you think it’s time to find something new to do for a living? You’ve been at this for almost eight years” she asked once again, she’s been trying to push him to change careers for what feels like forever.
“I know” Alex tried to not sound annoyed because he knows it’ll start a fight. He knows she means well but she always brings it up every chance she can.
“How are you two gonna start a family if all you do is travel around doing God knows what” she said almost bitterly.
Alex sighed “I know mom”
“How is she” his mom asked. She loved hearing about Alex’s sweet girl. She was everything she hoped her son would find in a partner.
“She’s doing good, same as me. Busy with work” Alex smiled at the thought of you.
“Well I was gonna ask just to make sure, she is coming to your sister’s wedding with you. Right?” His mom was growing impatient having never met you. You were always out on mission, meetings, sleeping. Every phone call you seemed to be unaccounted for.
“I don’t know mom” Alex replied trying to stay calm and quiet so nobody else in the building heard him. Last thing Alex wanted was for someone to find out.
“Hold on your dad and sister just got here, I’m putting you on speaker” she said.
“Hey kiddo” his father yelled into the phone.
“Hi dad” Alex knew this was about to go terribly.
“Hey bitch” Alex’s sister Beth chimed in.
“Hello to you to” his voice filled with annoyance from hearing her voice. It wasn’t that he hated her, it’s that she’s the golden child he’s always been compared to.
“So she’s coming right” his mom asked again.
“Mom I said I don’t know, our boss is picky with time off so he might not let us both off at the same time” he replied trying to cover as best as he could.
“You’ve been with her for three years. She’s never even visited with you the past two times you came home” his dad said in a stern voice. Alexs dad is the only one to have met her, he works a job similar to Alex and they crossed paths about three and a half years ago.
“I know, it’s not that she doesn’t want to meet you guy. It’s just that it didn’t work out the last time” he tried to sound sincere.
“Three years, she’s never around when you call, no visits, no pictures of you two together” Beth said.
“We can’t have personal phones or cameras with us on assignments Beth” Alex contemplated if just hanging up would be best.
“Ok, well what about when you’re off work” she’s persistent to crack him.
“Beth what are you trying to get at here” he sneered at her.
“You’ve been faking having a girlfriend haven’t you” her tone was cocky.
“Seriously Beth? You think I would lie about having a girlfriend for almost three years?” Alex said nervously laughing knowing the truth.
“I think you would, you’ve always been jealous of me so your trying to make yourself look good to the family”
“Beth, that’s uncalled for” his dad said to her.
Alex sighed “No Beth I’m not lying”.
“Ok, well if you two have been together for three years when’s the wedding? Three years and you haven’t fully committed to her. You must just be a easy lay for her”
“Beth” His mom yelled at her.
Before he could stop himself he said “Beth I’ll have you know we got engaged last month” it was too late to take back.
For the rest of the conversation his parent were ecstatic. And Beth was pissed off to say the least. The questions seemed to be never ending, his family was excited to be growing. When would the wedding be? Where? Can we give you a list of who to invite? Have you told your grandma yet?
Alex tried and tried to tell them not to share the news of his engagement. Alex told them he wanted to be the one to share the good news, but knew they are going to share the news regardless of his wishes. His mother especially, she lives for gossip and drama.
His mother finally slowed the conversation after almost another hour “Well I best get off this phone now dear so you can go get some sleep, tell your sweetie I love you both”
“Will do, love you too mom” Alex said still trying to grasp his own stupidity.
And now Alex sits alone in the mess hall wondering how he could have dug himself such a big hole. And why did he have to drag her into this.
He couldn’t just tell his parents they ended their engagement. Surly not before his sister’s wedding. Last thing he needed was for his visit to be filled with pitiful conversations about him.
How the hell was he going to fix this?
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Captain John *forgot to take his wedding ring off and can’t figure out why his team is staring at him* Price
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The Heartbreak Prince (Alex Keller x f!reader)
Note: Okay, Chad Michael Collins is 44, so if we say Alex is 35-45, and you read this like the reader is in her early 20s, there might be a small reference to what you might consider grooming if you squint. In my head, Alex is 35 and the reader is around 30, but who am I to tell you how old she is?
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Be a good girl for me.
Alex always took it on himself to keep you in line when you were ready to do something stupid or reckless. He had been like that since you were a kid, although the way he warned you changed drastically as you grew older.
Your brother didn't notice, or rather didn't want to notice, but his best friend was always extremely flirty with you. He touched your body every chance he got, placed soft kisses on your head, or simply gave you a ride home after a night out and spent the whole trip trying to make you smile and laugh.
Tonight he said these words when an ex of his showed up in the bar where you were drinking with your friends. You had never understood what he liked about her, the stereotypical dumb blonde who always tried to sound smart, but usually ended up saying something stupid. Alex deserved better, you were sure of that, and you hoped he knew it too.
“I always see your friends here, but you're never with them,” she complained with a pout she probably expected to look cute on her.
It wasn't cute. At all. And from the look on Alex’s face, you could tell he thought the same. His blue eyes were focused on the woman in front of him, and you could see his jaw tighten as he considered what to say. Their relationship got a nasty end, with a certain incident that divided your little group.
He traveled a lot because of his job–whatever it truly was, he never told you–but that relationship ended because she kissed some random guy at a party. Molly said it was an accident, then the story changed and she tried to turn herself into the victim by saying she felt neglected.
“What can I do for you?” Alex asked her eventually, his voice perfectly neutral as if he was talking to a stranger.
You didn't look at them, instead you focused on the screen of your phone and only listened to the conversation. That was more than enough for you, the least you wanted was witnessing a car crash. Because you knew the girl would throw a fit, either blaming Alex again or begging him to take her back.
She didn't respond right away and you heard a gasp leave her lips. Normally you would've assumed she was thinking about what to say, but knowing her, you quickly dismissed the idea. As if. Biting the inside of your cheek to keep a smile from appearing on your face, you opened a messaging app and began to send Alex some memes.
His phone beeped in front of him and he took a quick look at the screen. Out of the corner of your eye you watched as he turned it upside down and placed it on the table with a smirk. Then you felt his foot bump into your leg, and soon he spread his legs wide enough to be able to press his thigh to yours.
“What are you doing?” you wrote him as if he would answer now.
But to your surprise he picked up his phone and typed a short response. “Watch this.”
So you did as you were told and turned your head to face him. The corner of Alex's mouth turned upwards before he reached out to take your hand, long fingers lacing with yours as if this had been a common occurrence. Your breath caught in your throat which didn't seem to bother him. In fact, this only made him more determined to make it look like you were dating.
“Are you joking?” Molly asked hysterically, causing your friends to grab their drinks and walk away. “I always hated the way this snake tried to get your attention, even when we were dating.”
Alex rolled his eyes at this. “I don't know what gave you the idea, it was the other way around,” he told her cheekily, then leaned over to place a kiss on your head.
And you were sitting there, being dragged into a fight you didn't want to be a part of. While you tried to pay attention to anything but that conversation, the gears in your brain began to turn. The other way around? You had always assumed it was meaningless flirting from his part. But maybe he was only saying this to annoy Molly.
“I love it when you're such a good girl for me,” he whispered in your ear to bring you back to reality, and his lips touched your skin to make your brain short-circuit.
Only now that you looked up did you notice that Molly had left without a word, leaving you there alone. “Alex, what the hell?” you demanded as you moved a little away from him.
“What?” he asked innocently as he took a sip of his beer. You punched his upper arm with an angry look on your face. “Come on, you can't say this wasn't a long time coming.”
“Nothing happened.”
Alex let out a laugh before he put a finger under your chin to make you look at him. “Which is a shame.”
Before you could say anything, he leaned forward to kiss you, his lips gently moving in perfect sync with yours. Damn it, you didn't even realize you kissed him back. But it felt good, so good that you didn't want it to end. Maybe he was right. Maybe this really was a long time coming.
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