justadeadreaper

[justadeadreaper]

So umm,, based on the previous a/b/o content and the fact that I adore Jack-Pot...would you be able to cook something up for alpha Jack-Pot?👉👈 Maybe something about if he has a breeding kink?🥺 Because that last omega Makarov post demolished me in the best way and now Jack-Pot is my love. Only if you want it though!

First of all, I would like to thank the Panty & Stocking's bimbo playlists that helped put me in the right mind space, and I would also like to thank @frogchiro as she helped inspire me as originally this was only going to be a couple hundred words but with her encouraging my horniness this has turned into 1675 words of me talking about his absolutely horrid breeding kink since he is a giant family man who wants pups. So I hope you enjoy this, and I hope this is what you were expecting or at least meets your expectations.

Originally, I was thinking about making this a two-for-one special where you get both Omega!Makarov and Alpha!Jack-Pot, as you liked the Omega!Makarov stuff. It was originally going to have Omega!Makarov who finally gets the pups he wants from the strongest Alpha on the base. Although, a friend convinced me otherwise, as it is only fair if he gets his own post before having posts with other characters, but if you want that fic just tell me and I will write and publish it.

The people who actually like my Jack-Pot content and Omegavers -even if it is minimal at the moment- will be happy to know that this will not be the only Alpha Jack-Pot fic. If you go read an ask I sent @yawnderu, you can see what other fic I have planned that is already over 1000 words, and I have barely even got into the smut yet, and I have another fic in the works of a certain Omega overstimulating a certain Alpha which is also over 1000 words and is barely finished.

Plus, I have so many fic ideas depending on how religious Jack-Pot acts in each one; as one moment, he would not want pups out of wedlock to him wanting lots of pups due to needing to be fruitful and multiple, or we could even go the misogyny route of him thinking Omegas should stay home and get knocked up with pups if we want to go a bit darker. Just be specific and tell me if you want it with Makarov, reader (what gender and second gender), or another COD character as if not directly stated, then my autistic brain will get very confused.

Now enough of my rambling and into the breeding kink.

A society where your family, your pack, is valued above all else. It perfectly fits into two little moments from the bible, one where God tells you to be fruitful and multiple, the other where God killed a man for wasting his seed. It is no surprise to find out that the church promotes breeding and having more pups in the Omegaverse compared to any other universe.

And, Alpha!Jack-Pot wants to be the best Catholic he can be. It is no surprise that he has a breeding kink as large as his dear Komandir’s; you could even say it is worse as he is motivated by both instinct and religion.

From a young age, his grandmother had drilled family values into him. Having him and his siblings pile together on the rug in front of the fireplace as she read to them from the old pages of her bible to teach them some lessons about life, making sure that they knew that it was easier to follow their religious rules if the young pups relied on each other. Her teachings only got worse once he had presented, the only Alpha out of the siblings she was given to raise, and with no Alpha around to help, she made sure to drill into his head that he had to be a family man. He had to be a provider. He had to follow what she had said to be a good follower. Was it emotional blackmail? Yes. But, after having so many of her children end up as fuck-ups she did not want history repeating itself. It was just her luck that Alpha!Jack-Pot was so emotionally attached to his siblings and her that it sparked the want in him to create a family that could feel the love he had felt.

But...

It was unlucky for his Omega that the small spark inside grew into a blazing fire. Not just one thing fed into it; religion, society, instincts, years of abuse with no love, years of being alone without anyone he could call a pack, and more; everything just made his breeding kink worse as he became desperate for pups. And who could deny him when he was such an amazing Alpha? Even Makarov could not refuse him when he made his voice as sickly as honey with those puppy-like eyes he pulled. Not to mention if someone were to ask him why he should have pups, he would list a boat’s worth of reasons with Genesis chapter one, line twenty-eight and chapter thirty-eight, lines nine and ten as one of the first reasons.

If he had not been such a hopeless romantic, he would have married the first Omega he met that showed him enough attention just so he would have a warm hole to fuck full of his seed so he could have the pups he dreamed of, but since he wanted love and the perfect little marriage with a loving Omega on his arm, he had to wait, and wait, and wait. 

All that waiting drove him completely slightly insane; his want for pups continued to grow alongside all the precious cum in his heavy balls, he may be hypersexual, but he would never waste a perfectly fertile load of cum that could be inside an Omega giving him the pups he wants so he always edged himself to near completion. It all made him more aggressive but he was smart enough to never show it fully, acting as if the aggression came from dealing with idiotic soldiers all day as he did not want to scare off an Omega that would be his pretty little love. It was no surprise when he finally found an Omega he loved and loved him back that he put a pretty ring on your finger as quickly as he could so he could finally have his lovely little family.

You had never seen him like this before. You did not even think he was capable of anything like this. You knew he could be aggressive and a bit perverted, but this was beyond your wildest dreams. 

All the Alphas on base were forced by Makarov to take rut suppressants like the Omegas, who were forced to take heat suppressants. It was a way to stop all the Konni soldiers from getting too aggressive and horny as if one Omega were to go into heat and their pheromones were strong enough, then all the Alphas would go into a rut, and he could not have that distraction when he needed to finish his cause. But there was another reason for it. When Alpha!Jack-Pot was in one of his ruts; not even Makarov could keep him on a leash. A nearly eight-foot Behemoth that purely runs on adrenaline and instincts was a liability as he would stalk the base, killing any Alpha in his path until he found an Omega. It had already happened before, and Makarov could not have such a high casualty count again. It was why you had never seen him in a breeding state before.

But now? You were stuck in a nest with him. 

He was getting you pregnant. Birth control pills? He had broken them all apart before flushing them down the toilet. Implant? He had the doctors on base to remove it. Condoms? He had ripped them all right in front of your eyes.

Panting in your ear like a dog in heat as he had your chest pushed into the nest by the bulk that he called a body, trapping you beneath his weight to give you no chance of escape as that thing he called a cock abused your poor, swollen cunt. He was a beast, more like a dog than a man, as he had you in doggy style; ass in the air as it as it met his muscular hips, jolting you further into the nest. A wolf that finally had its prey, a little bunny that it would enjoy slowly ripping apart from the seams to get what it wanted. You had no break as he continued to ram into your cervix, not caring how much it would bruise and hurt in the morning as right now he was chasing his release while fucking you into a state of stupidity that meant everything, no matter how painful, felt pleasurable. 

All you could do was accept his dick as his bulbous tip continued to somehow find itself deeper inside you. If you were in a fully sane state of mind, you would have thought he would have impaled you on the thing, but you were not in a fully sane state of mind, far from it. You were like him, fully relying on your instincts as your body was in control of what you did. He had been fucking you for God knows how long at this point; it had to have been hours, yet he seemed no closer to finally cumming as he had the stamina to match his size paired with the years of training himself to put off an orgasm until the last very moment after hours of overstimulating pleasure.

Across your neck were bite marks, and over your scent glands were mate marks that he had bitten harshly enough to leave scars as you screamed while some blood flowed into his mouth, staining both his teeth and lips red with your scarlet blood. He kept growling into your ears about how he would fill you up good with his pups; that he would be a good boy and make sure you saw stars so you could relax and get knocked up nice and good with his litter. That growl in his voice alone could have made you cum, a dark deepness that turned his already deep voice into a sinful treat you could not help but moan at. 

Just everything he was doing could have made you cum. He already had you sticky with sweat from the most extensive workout you have done all year month week, with his and your pheromones filling the air so thickly that anyone else would choke from the lack of oxygen. It was not long until he found your sweet spot, which he decided was his new target when he heard your moans. He did not stop his assault on it until you cummed all over him, drenching his curled hair and thighs in your sweet juices that he wished to lick up and taste while the rest dripped down from in between your thighs to the blankets of the nest.

When he felt that he was close to cumming he made sure to pin you down to the point your body could be counted as part of the nest so he could cum nice and deep inside of you without worrying about you pushing him off. Letting his knot inflate inside you as he let your walls milk him dry while still trying to rut into you to make sure his seed got nice and deep into your womb to take root to give him the pups he wanted. He did not care that you would be stuck together for hours with his knot locking him inside of you and your reverse knotting locking around him tight so that he could not even think about pulling out as it milked him of a few more orgasms to get all the cum it could. 

Gently caressing the bulge in your stomach left by his breached cock and all the cum he had stuffed inside of you. Kissing at the mate mark he had left on your neck while letting out a chuff-like growl into your ear about how he will be such a good daddy for your pups and how he hopes you will have a large litter for him to spoil with all his love. He continues his affection until after you have been asleep for an hour, finally able to sleep and relax now that he knows he will be having pups...

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[justadeadreaper]

Questions!! How often does he pray? Would he prefer a religious partner? How does he feel about non-believers?👀

Jack-Pot prays seven times a day (at least) at the given times. This is due to there being semi-specific times Catholics need to pray, which are at 3AM, 6AM, 9AM, 12PM, 6PM (as that is what he defines as evening), 9PM (this is normally done at bedtime but as his schedule is fucked up he tends to do it at 9PM and an extra when he actually goes to bed), and 12AM. He does have alarms which wake him up at the times to pray as he is very strict about it. But, he does do extra prayers, which are to say thanks before eating any meal, or he will pray when he has sinned that day to ask for forgiveness, which tends to be quite often due to working with Makarov. But, he also will pray his rosary when he is too stressed as it helps him relax as he needs to be in a calm state to remember each prayer that consists of the rosary

He would prefer a religious partner, particularly a Roman Catholic like him, but he does not mind too much; for example, in the Rewrite, his "crush" is not particularly religious. As long as you celebrate the different holidays and feast days with him and at least partake in a few things with him, like going to mass every so often, then he is perfectly fine and happy. If you are of a different religion, especially not a Christian one, he will be enthusiastic to learn about it and the different things about the religion as it is interesting to him to learn about the similarities and differences. If you asked him too he would participate in any religious activity you ask him to, but he expects the same in return

The only issue would come when you have children. He would want the children to be Roman Catholic like him, and it will be a bit of an uphill battle to get him to consider otherwise; the best compromise you could get is that the children would be raised in both religions

In all honesty, Jack-Pot could give less of a shit about non-believers. Atheists or if you are another religion. He could not care less anymore since he was taught to respect others, and it is their own choice, not his, to make. He will worship his God, and you can do whatever you want to do as you are an adult. When he was younger, it was different as he thought people were idiots for not believing and was more vocal about it. But that soon changed after he had an argument with his older brother. His older brother is a Satanist and Demon worshipper, which caused a massive fight between the two as Jack-Pot saw his brother as an idiot, but his opinion and attitude soon changed after his brother handed his ass back to him and gave Jack-Pot a very long lecture. Ever since then he has been respectful

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[justadeadreaper]

I'm in love with a fictional man and I blame the 'tism for it. Aldbskdnen

As he's heavily tattooed, what does Jack-Pot think about more "cute" tattoos? One of my tattoos is a cat with fairy wings. 👀

ALSO!! Does he like cats? I have this massive rat bastard who enjoys being babied and carried like a child. Sleeps on my bed every single night and likes bothering people for pets and walking on them when they're laying down. 😭

This is going to be very long as I have so much to say

Jack-Pot is okayish with tattoos that can be deemed as "cute" or "silly" but it very much depends on the context of the tattoo and why you have it

Also sorry about this but I will be doing into a mini rant as I want to just make note of something as I know some people will ask about this. Yes, even though Jack-Pot is a highly religious man he has tattoos as tattoos are not a sin in the bible anymore

I will try to explain this as quickly as I can in the shortest amount of words but it starts in the Old Testament. In Leviticus it says to not put tattoos on your body but that is in the context of Elijah on Mount Carmel. At Mount Carmel worshippers of Baal were cutting themselves and letting the blood flow as to get Baal's attention and this would leave a permanent mark in the form of scars and a stain. God was just telling his followers to not get a permanent mark like a tattoo as it would associate them with the worshippers of Baal (plus some tattoo methods also drew out blood) and they should be different from that culture

But, now, those followers of Baal are not alive so it would be seen as okay to get a tattoo as you are not mixing yourself up with the followers of Baal. The only way it would probably not be okay is if the tattoo is disrespectful to God or it was a tattoo of a Demon

Like I said before, sorry about the rant but I needed to get that off my chest and if you want to date Jack-Pot get used to it as he will go into mini rants like that as he knows the context and every verse in the Bible. Plus he is the type of autistic that if you ask him a question about something he knows he will talk about it for hours

So Jack-Pot is okay with any tattoos from a religious standpoint but he also has two other things affecting his view of tattoos due to how he was raised. That is that tattoos are only for criminals and that if you have to get one it has to have some greater, deeper meaning

If you have a "silly" or "cute" tattoo either due to the style or what it is but it has a deeper meaning? He is perfectly fine with it. Jack-Pot will ask questions about why you got it and why that particular style or why it looks like that as he prefers to get hyper realistic tattoos with a lot of meaning behind them. It is not his taste but he is fine with it

If you have a "silly" or "cute" tattoo either due to the style or what it is but it does not have a deeper meaning? You will be getting side eyed. He will not directly say anything but the way he says 'Okay love.' hints at something being wrong but he learnt not to say anything after his brother kicked him in the balls after Jack-Pot said something about his brother's meaningless and cute tattoos. He does not see the point of getting something meaningless as that in his opinion is wasted skin especially for something so "silly" looking

Apart from that, you could probably convince him to get a cute tattoo if he loved you enough. It would probably have to be a matching tattoo that you both have to have the meaningfulness he wants but he would be fine if you asked him to get a matching set of teddy bears together. Also when he is a dad finally he would get tattoos of puppies that would follow behind the dog tattoo he already has

Here is a fun fact; originally I planned for him to have a cute, dumb hedgehog tattoo as to prove how much he loves someone but I could not choose on where to put it (that also reminds me that I need to add how he has stigmata on his hands and feet as I forgot to mention it in his bio and he has a whole backstory on why he got them in the first place)

Cats? He loves them! He grew up with a tabby cat called Rhubarb and a black and white cat called Snowpaw. So from a young age he grew up around cats which gave him a love of them

He loves them so much that he gets Makarov a pet cat in my Rewrite. One day he found a stray cat (I am debating on if it should be a Devon Rex, Lykoi, Sphynx, or another cat breed) that reminded him of Makarov as it had heterochromia, a missing front leg, and it had jet black fur. He picked it up and gave it to Makarov as he thought it was Makarov's birthday when it was not but Makarov kept the cat just because it gave him the stink eye and was not scared of him

That is how Makarov got his pet cat called "Lucifer" as that cat is as evil as its owner but Makarov spoils the thing. In return Makarov got Jack-Pot a ginger Maine Coon which Jack-Pot named "Lilith" to match Lucifer and he loves the cat like his own child. Most of the Konni soldiers have a game where they try and spot the two cats as they are always together somewhere on the base as they like to sit and judge the soldiers before going back to their owners for treats and cuddles

Also, another fun fact is that Jack-Pot has trained Lilith to bite at Milena's ankles and the cat does, because like their owner they do not like Milena. And she can not do shit against the cat as Makarov would kill her as his cat and Jack-Pot's are two peas in a pod that can not be without one another

He would baby your cat and carry it around all the time and he would get a mini bed for the cat to sleep on with their own little mini blanket. He is used to be walked on and being pestered for attention so he can deal with your cat doing that just fine

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[justadeadreaper]

I have a pussy but I'm getting him pregnant one day.

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Sorry ur OC has become my latest hyperfixation so you'll see me on your asks a lot.

Does he have any dark kinks? Religious nutjobs are usually known for being actual freaks, so I'm curious now. 👀

That first statement is easier than you think and please send as many asks as you want I honestly do not mind, you could spam me with hundred and I would have a smile

Now onto his kinks which I am just going to list as this man has many and most are dark so I will list them all, mainly ones he wants to be subjugated to. Most either come from his trauma as a way to cope or he has been conditioned to like them or they come from years of Catholic guilt and repressed sexuality so be warned and if you can get triggered over things do not read:

CNC (Consensual None Consent)

Degradation

Knife play

Gun play

Humiliation

Praise

Rope play and bondage

Breathe play

Pet play (he has a fondness for collars and being called a good boy)

Breeding

Dumbification

Punishments (e.g. spanking, orgasm refusal)

Impact play

Marking

Submission and domination

Sense play

A very big oral fixation which is linked to his need to please

Begging

There are probably more that I have forgotten about so if I remember them I will add them on later

He also has a list of big no-nos which will make him shut off almost immediately:

Intoxication

Drugs

Feminisation (he does not mind wearing lingerie or being called babygirl/mama/princess but that is the limit)

But in all honesty he is fine with vanilla sex where you can be all love dovey. Just make sure to give him aftercare once you are finished with him if you do kinky things

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[justadeadreaper]

OZZIE OZZIE OZZIE.

Does Jack-Pot enjoy affection? We know he's an extremely large and brutal man, but I'm wondering how he'd act when it comes to affection from someone he likes since he's also a hopeless romantic. 👀

Jack-Pot honestly in general loves affection and tends to be touchy. Most Konni soldiers realised this long ago when he was always patting them on the head or back for a job well done or when they saw him hugging Infrared as the two are the best of friends

The only issue when it comes to him and affection is that he is good at giving it but not so well at receiving it. Growing up affection was given freely until a certain age (when he moved back to his parents) where it became a reward for good behaviour but then when he ran away it became forced and more similar to a punishment. So he struggles to accept affection from most others except from his elder siblings and their children, Infrared, and Makarov as he is more comfortable around them but for others he always thinks it has some ulterior motive when they give it him so easily

It is a bit of a joke in Konni that he will chase a pat from Makarov like a dog chases a bone but to him it is the only form of reassurance that he is doing a good job, plus there are some other issues that contribute to this such as his loyalty to Makarov due to him seeing Makarov as his "saviour" and other reasons...

But, if someone he likes romantically were to give him affection in the form of praise or something as simple as a hug or a kiss he would simply melt. He craves affection as due to some differences between him and his siblings means he has not seen them for a long time or received affection for years. When he is given affection and he likes you he would simply become putty in your hands and will do anything you ask of him

Be warned. He will get addicted to and possessive of the affection very quickly, and he does not care about getting manipulative to receive it or doing God awful actions. Offer him a kiss in exchange for the head of someone you dislike and you will receive their head on your doorstep the next day

His older brother had taught him one "good" thing in life, you do anything you can for the one they love and you become attached to them like nothing else could matter when they show love back

Jack-Pot loves affection and will do anything to receive the euphoric feeling of it...

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[justadeadreaper]

// OPERATOR-BIO: JACK-POT //

Man’s best friend, a creature that will be most loyal to its master, a dog, the word befitting of Makarov’s bodyguard. The only member of Konni or the Inner Circle that could be described as more loyal than Andrei to Makarov and his cause, a man who would do anything to see it come to life. No matter what was thrown at him, he always came back; no bullet or grenade could keep him down or dead for long as he would just get up again and fight once more; it is no surprise that he earned Makarov’s favour. A giant that uses his strength for the wrong cause. A man who sees what he does as a mission from God as he aims to build a new world, one that Makarov controls. A man who uses his talent to create technology to wipe out cities to forge a path to his only. A man who became the face of Konni, so at least if he was taken in, Makarov could still concoct what needed to be done. A man who smiles as he beats in the skull of his enemies. Makarov’s jackpot. 

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CALLSIGN: Jack-Pot

ALIASES: Behemoth (by Taskforce 141), Makarov’s (sometimes attack or guard) Mutt (by Makarov, Taskforce 141, and others), Nephelim (by Makarov’s associates), Big Bastard (by Soap)

CITIZENSHIP: Russian

LANGUAGE(S): English, French, Biblical Hebrew, Latin, Russian

FRACTION AFFILIATION: Konni, The Inner Circle, The Ultranationalist Party, Zakhaev's Arms

STATUS: Active

AGE: 29

NAME: [REDACTED] “Remus” Belladonna Matthew [REDACTED]

PLACE OF BIRTH: [REDACTED]

DATE OF BIRTH: 26.06.1995

SEX: [REDACTED] Male; [REDACTED]

BLOOD TYPE: O-

HEIGHT: 7’11”

WEIGHT: 503 to 533 Pounds

BUILD: Stocky, well built

SCARS, TATTOOS, AND MARKINGS: Healed skin grafting covering most of the left side of his body -predominantly on the front of his body even if it goes onto his back- from his face to his torso to his arms to his legs with a few patches dotted around the right side of his body, missing most of his left ear, teeth marks across his right hand, scars across his back that seems to be from something like a belt, a long surgical scar above his heart, surgical scars across his body (more specifically his knees, hips, ankles, and shoulders), scars from knife and bullet wounds across his body, scars across his right arm, a scar across his lower back around his tail bone that looks like something was carved off of his skin, a scar around all of his neck that has a crown of thorns above and below it, a massive snake tattoo that loops around his right leg to his back and chest with the head resting on his chest, a tattoo of a dog on the back calf of his left leg, a tattoo of a kingfisher styled queen chess piece on his right arm, a tattoo of a spider's web over his heart that is made of webbing and flowers (specifically forget-me-nots, bleeding hearts, larkspur, and lavender) with a redback spider resting on it, tattoos of thieves' stars on his shoulder blades, a tattoo of a cathedral on his lower left back to the side of his torso, and a tattoo of the words 'Владимир Анатольевич Родион Макаров' on his V-line

HAIR: Just past his shoulders, extremely curly, ginger but with streaks of grey

EYES: Brown

COMPLEXION: Medium Beige to Medium Tan

RACE: [REDACTED]

NATIONALITY: [REDACTED]

OCCUPATION: Makarov’s bodyguard

[REDACTED] “Remus” Belladonna Matthew [REDACTED] was born to mother, [REDACTED] and father, [REDACTED] of the acclaimed [REDACTED] family of [REDACTED]. 

An unwanted child straight from the womb. [REDACTED] was given to his [REDACTED] at the young age of five with his [REDACTED], just like his [REDACTED] before him, after suffering years of abuse. The reason given was due to the fact of him being a [REDACTED] instead of the “normal” son they wanted. An extreme bond formed between the only three people who he knew to love him as his two [REDACTED] lived under the tyrannically religious rule of their [REDACTED] even if she loved them like her own children even. An unhealthy bond formed with religion from that point acting as more of a reason to live than a lifestyle as it was one of the true comforts they could afford as he grew to develop an unhealthy view of relationships and how to act in them as none of them stopped him.

[REDACTED]. Giving him nearly all the scars that riddle his body and leading him to run away at the age of sixteen.

[REDACTED]. 

That was until he met the acclaimed Vladimir Makarov. A deal was made between the two, in exchange for protection, he would work for the terrorist doing any act that the leader asked of him. [REDACTED].

[REDACTED].

Despite the eccentric, terrifying persona he plays when out in front of the public as he performs another terrorist act for Makarov whether it be blowing up another building or crushing a man's skull, when he is with his men he is known to still be terrifying but also a caring and somewhat goofy leader as neither Andrei or Makarov want to deal with every little complaint that they had.

Every team bonding activity is planned by him as Makarov sees it as a waste of time but he knows that forming strong bonds is extremely useful in the world he has found himself in where it is not uncommon to find themselves being stabbed in the back. He listens and resolves their problems as he earns their trust to seem like a genuine, caring leader, but to him, it is not as genuine as everyone thinks it to be. Yes, he cares about his men but he learnt from his family and from living this life for so long to never be attached and to always gain people’s love for when you need to use it. An optimist on the outside but a true pessimist deep down, but he has learnt to bury those feelings long ago. The only people he has ever shown his genuine true side to, the caring, soft, but funny side is what is left of his family and his best friend Infrared who knows to look past the terrifying act he puts on.

The only other notable thing that most Konni soldiers have learnt about their unofficial leader is his morals, hatred of Milena, and undying loyalty to Makarov. They have watched how he rapidly goes to defend Makarov and kill any man who has been disloyal before running off to check on their Komandir; it is why they all believe that Makarov trusts him the most out of all as he knows that Jack-Pot will be loyal to his death like Makarov is holding something against him even after all the years that Jack-Pot has so effectively served him. They have watched his side eyes and scoffs whenever Milena talks or tries to command someone and how he so easily argues with her to the point of having a game with Infrared where they throw stuff (mainly slippers or flipflops) at Milena whenever she walks by, but in the end he has to let her do what she wants as she is his Komandir’s wife -even if she is the only one who can not see that Makarov only married her for her money and not because he loved her- and he hates to disappoint Makarov as it physical pains him.

What he has left of morals has been crafted by his faith and upbringing. They all know that he will refuse to do certain things as it is against his teachings and he has rules for his soldiers based on his own beliefs whether it be to not desecrate a corpse but instead give them a proper burial or to turn the other cheek unless it is so disagreeable that violence is needed. Most do not mind as he does not force them to participate in his religion with him but they have grown to understand that he will not break his morals unless Makarov calls for it; they all know he feels enough Catholic guilt for other things and do not want to make it worse.

-One item of clothing you will never see him without is his rosary; it is normally tucked beneath his shirt so that it will be pulled on whenever he is in a fight but when casually around base he tends to have it out on display. The rosary has been in his family for countless generations, which can be seen by how the gold and ivory have gone dull but to him, it is one of the most important items in his life that once when a recruit had made the foolish decision to steal it he had beaten their brain in with his fists before putting the rosary back around his neck. It was a warning to others who were forced to witness the twitching body of their fallen comrade as he lived through his final moments while Jack-Pot walked off to pray.

-Unlike what his size would make you believe, he is incredibly smart. He is known to even give Makarov advice when his Kommandir is concocting their next plan, but his intelligence is most clear when he relaxes in his workshop surrounded by his inventions. A savant when it comes to anything mechanical. Makarov paid for his robotics, engineering, and mechanics degrees when he saw the potential that Jack-Pot exhibited when he was able to fix up a getaway car in a matter of no time. Makarov still pays for any degree Jack-Pot requests to do that relates to machinery as it only means they will have access to more complex machinery; it also means that it keeps the giant busy even if it seems like he gets through them in no time. Nearly everything mechanical on the base is made by Jack-Pot, from the security cameras (which he watches and treats like they are a live-action soap opera) to the air conditioning and heating systems that make the base just a little less unbearable. His skills are that trusted that he was even allowed to make the robotic prosthetic for Makarov and control the device that lets the arms do certain actions.

-He has a love of orchestral music, that any song he likes he will try to find an orchestral version of it, but if he can not find an orchestral version, he will normally settle for an instrumental version. He can not explain why he does not like the vocals of a song; he just shrugs and says that he has been like it since he was a child; the only exceptions to this rule were his older brother and grandmother, whose singing he adored but they normally sung hymns and nothing more. Despite his lack of love for hearing people sing, he is a talented singer even if he does not sing often; the only few times people have heard him sing is when he thinks he is alone or when he is dragged into singing by a drunk Makarov when Konni are celebrating another victory. His musical abilities are not just restricted to singing but also are extended to the piano as he is a very talented player who can play any song he wishes too after enough practice. Although, he loves Bruno Mars. It seems to be one of the only musicians he can listen to sing and there is a joke that if you catch Jack-Pot in the middle of the night raiding the Konni fridges that you will be hearing him sing one of Bruno Mars’ songs or another guilty pleasure song on his playlist.

-Despite his size, he is impressively fast and flexible. It is common to see him do stretches before all of his workouts as he tries his best to keep his flexibility from when he was much younger and smaller. When he was a child to a teenager he used to do ballet and still knows how to do some of the routines from when he was younger as it was always something he enjoyed as it first got him into fitness. He also trains his speed as he does not want to be slowed down by his size as he has learnt from prior instances and Makarov that a few seconds can be a matter of life or death.

-Although he hates to admit it, he is quite deaf and blind with his left eye and left ear suffering the most. He wears an “earpiece” in his left ear which is actually a cochlear implant that Makarov had paid for him to have which allows for him to make use of what is left of his left ear. When he takes the outer piece off he becomes deaf to the world in his left ear with his right ear being only a bit better that most at Konni know to either use sign language or shout loud enough for him to hear. Meanwhile, his left eye is his biggest blind spot due to not bein able to see through most of it and the bits he can see being blurry; when reading or building another invention he wears glasses so the blurriness does not stop him from doing what he loves.

-If you were to look up the definition of a hopeless romantic you would see his face as the first thing that pops up. Due to his religious upbringing and the only books he had as a child being passed down fairytales where the prince and princess get their happy ending it gave him a distorted view of love where he wants the happy little family of a partner and children where he gets to adore his partner endlessly and they adore him just as much. This has also led him to be quite... obsessive when he falls in love to the point of doing anything for the person he adores as they become his drug as he always chases the happy pipe dream he was sold.

-No one has ever heard his real accent. It has been noted by soldiers higher in Makarov’s favour and rankings that he has one “real” accent when talking to Makarov but two other accents when speaking to his main “assosiate”. When speaking to Konni soldiers or any other member of the public he puts on a Russian accent but the people who have heard his other accents have described them to either be British or American. The few brave souls that have brought it up to Makarov due to their concerns have either mysteriously disappeared, been sent on suicide missions, or were left terrified that they never wanted to speak about it again.

-Apart from the professional trainers Makarov brings in, Jack-Pot also helps to train the dobermans. While the professionals train them to attack the enemies with no remourse, Jack-Pot trains them to be loving dogs towards him, Makarov, and other Konni soldiers that are not deemed as traitors. The dobermans are like his babies as he has given each one a name for when they are with him apart from ‘Attack Dog Number 7’ and has beds for them in his office and in the blank space that he calls a bedroom.

-His love of animals is not only reserved for the dobermans that Konni have on base and conventional pets but it expands to unconventional pets as well, particularly snakes. Connected to his workshop is a room reserved just for his pet snakes where he has made extremely large vivariums with his own hands for them to live in. He has dozens of different types of snakes from none venomous to extremely venomous that Makarov has let him collect over the years. He uses the venom of his snakes on people that they are torturing for information; diluting the mixture as much as he can so that it hurts but does not kill the person. He also has the horrendous habit to put the less venomous snakes into Milena’s room so they can have some exploration time even if he knows Milena is terrified of snakes as he despises the woman. But, on a more “wholesome” note, he likes to wear the none venomous and more friendly snakes around his neck like a scarf when walking around base on a sunday doing chores as the only one who does not have to work; especially his absolute favourite Big Bertie a Burmese python that Makarov gifted him for his birthday one year to keep the giant company.

-Due to his size and needing to eat tons upon tons of calories he has learnt to be an amazing cook if you have a spice tolerance like his. As he needs a lot of protein and carbs to keep up his physique he has learnt how to butcher all kinds of meats and cook them in all different kinds of ways so he is able to get everything he needs without getting bored of his meals. He is best at grilling the meats on a grill or frying them but tends to stick to the later as it is easier to make bigger batches that way when he wants to share with other Konni soldiers who are fed up of the base’s food or do not want to be poisoned by Milena’s slop. He even knows vegan meals with high amounts of protein and other nutrients so he can have it on a friday but these meals tend to be more relaxed and cheat meals as he loves to fry the mushrooms he uses as a replacement for chickens.

-Anyone who wants to get on his good side or bond with him knows that the best thing to do is not give him some form of alcohol like every other soldier on that base but to instead sit down with him to watch whatever shitty soap drama he has found. He absolutely adores watching them no matter which country it comes from or how shitty it is as long as it is dramatic and has the craziest of twists in the love category. His most notable favourites are some telenovelas he saw when he had been dragged along to Mexico to talk to a cartel leader to ask to make an alliance with her or some old ones he found on VHS in Makarov’s mother’s face after he stayed to help her clean up after fixing her severely outdated freezer and improving it.

-Like anyone of his size he is constantly warm which has caused him to much prefer cold environments to hot ones. He has no issue walking around base in a compression shirt and sweatpants or even going into the snow with just those clothes on to go fetch something that blew away while others at Konni have to go outside in at least three layers to walk through the Antarctic weathers of the land of the barren, snowy part of Russia where the base presides. If you are ever cold he would give you his jacket as he is always “too warm” in his own opinion and he does not mind it when others stay closer to him to keep warm from the heat he radiates. However, even if he tans impecicably and can stand the heat he still hates it. Yes, he can last in the heat without complaining outwardly but it makes him feel uncomfortable and makes his headaches worse as he is already naturally warm but if you bet him that he could not stay out in the Sun then he is staying out there tanning to just prove you wrong even if he needs to take enough paracetamol to euthanise a horse to deal with his headache.

‘С нами Бог.’

‘I know a few cannibals we could send them too. My main associate hasn’t tried gangster flesh yet, I think. Why are you all looking at me like that?’

'Time walks in hands with the Devil as they eat all of God's children, there is no changing fate unless you want to disregard God's plans, we’ll all die in the end whether we agree to it or not. It's why we make the most with the time we have; we make the biggest impact. We let our legacy dictate how this Earth will turn out even if it means we will have thousands of corpses laying that path.'

'A dog that has only known beatings for its whole life will only know to bite. Any man that comes near will be bitten. It knows it can only fight to survive. Its maw is its weapon; it's what it knows it needs to survive. But, to muzzle it will cause it to whimper in fear.'

'Showing a beaten dog some kindness will change its life. A loving hand compared to an abusive hand that feeds seems like Heaven. It will become loyal to that hand even if it becomes abusive as that was the only thing they knew to be kind.'

'Any man that is kind enough can create a deadly weapon. His dog will be loyal to the core. It will attack anything that tries to hurt the man. Using the maw for fighting to now protect. It will give its life for its new master even if it means they will never run free again.'

‘Breathe... breathe... just breathe and calm your arse down. We’re out of it now, we aren’t going back to it. Nothing will drag us back.’

‘Did the dingo set you up for this? Sorry love but I’m not a big fan of azaleas, more of a lavender man myself.’

'You missed? Again?! Next time I'll crush your skull to use the fragments for bullets!’

‘Nice arm you have here. Pretty tattoos as well. I’m sure you don’t mind me taking this back for my Komandir.’

‘If I hear that those Brits and Scots have blown up another one of my gardens I will personally go to their base and blow up everything!’

'You think a little bullet will hurt me? Hehe, Komandir's put me through worse.' 'I’m going to go pray. I need you all to stay here for two minutes while I ask God to give me patience since if he gives me any more strength, I’m going to kill all of you.'

'Why should I pay a few thousand rubles for this crap?! I can go home and by next week I'll have it done and I'll have only paid a few hundred max. ...robbing bastards.' 'Shhhh, I need you to quieten down. Komandir is cold. He needs the world to burn to stay warm and fat burns so easily.'

'Make me a promise, okay? If you have to lay me to rest before they put us both in our final places, remember, if you bother to give me a headstone, plant an apple tree behind it and lavender around it. I want to know that when you miss me that you'll visit and I can still provide you with help to sleep and I'll still be able to feed you. I'll always l...care for you even when I'm in Hell.'

Normal; Due to being one of the highest-ranking soldiers at Konni he wears an identical uniform to Andrei except for the fact that everything in the uniform from the groin protector to the compression shirt to the vest has been tailored to accommodate his gigantic size. The biggest difference between the two uniforms can be seen with the mask that Jack-Pot wears and the small additions that have been added. He wears a choker around his neck that holds his microphone with additional patches across his uniform apart from the Konni patch to display his rank. Meanwhile, his mask is based on the skull of a wolf as it lays on his face in two pieces, the lower jaw bone that moves with his own jaw and the upper piece, which takes more liberty in its design but looks like the face of a wolf, that is attached separately so that it can stay in place which allows him to still use his teeth when attacking enemies in close combat.

Casual; Based on what he wears when he is on base and not working as he prefers to wear something simple and comfortable which just so happens to be a very basic pair of grey sweatpants and a black compression shirt that he had Konni’s tailors personally make or he would be forced to go around naked.

Medusa; Based on its namesake, with this skin, he wears a white floor-length chiton that goes over the left shoulder and leaves the top right side of his torso exposed to show off the head of the snake tattoo as it curls around his body. Between the curls of hair now lay king cobras with some curling around his neck that will spit venom at anyone he commands as the scales on the snakes match the scales that now lay in place of the skin graft. While around his ankles and wrists are now golden chains that lead to somewhere...

Seraphim; Based on his deep ties to his religion in this skin he is the biblically accurate depiction of an Angel, specifically a Seraphim. He is dressed in a mixture of both white and red robes similar to the chiton he wears in the Medusa skin with golden chains coming from both his wrists and from under the robe. He has six pairs of wings, one main pair with a smaller pair above and below it -the top pair can be used to hide his face- as golden eyes cover the wings and cover parts of his body. His hair is replaced by flames as his tattoos are now made of golden while he cries golden tears.

The Bear; Based on his more feral side in this skin all he wears is a pair of bloodied combat trousers with no shirt at all as to show off his pecs and the tattoos and scars that riddle his chest as it is also covered in blood. Replacing his wolf mask is instead a bear skin with the paws attached to his arms with the rest of the pelt trailing down his back and the bear’s head on top of his own head which obscures his eyes.

The General; Based on what I imagine him to look like in an AU where he is a General for Zakhaev and much older, his hair is filled with more greys with more wrinkles across his face as he wears a traditional General’s uniform -the hat, jacket, shirt, and trousers- in black paired with black leather gloves and a black cloak with a gold chain and clasps that keep it on his shoulders and a gun holster on his belt.

The King; To be paired with a Makarov skin I have thought of that suits him, this skin is based on the king piece in chess. With this skin, he is decorated in ornate golden armour that is decorated with jewels and engravings and a crown upon his head as the armour is fashioned to resemble the king chess piece.

Purple Nymph; Based on the Nymphs of Greek mythology he is completely naked but sexless in this skin as his tattoos are now different shades of purple with his hair now being made up of the hyacinths and lavender that also bloom out of his skin and petals spill out from between his lips.

#cod #call of duty #cod original character #cod oc #call of duty oc #call of duty original character #jack-pot cod #jack-pot call of duty #konni group #konni oc #vladimir makarov's bodyguard

[justadeadreaper]

Something I just need to say

Hi, I am sorry for just randomly disappearing for a while. I would just like to say that I am very sorry about that since I was sick and not the best both mentally and physically, as a lot of shit happened in my life, which made my motivation to write just diminish. Hopefully, I am back now for a while but I will have to go again for a few weeks when I have some exams but after that I will be free to write as much as I want

Now I want to say something that will give context to what I will be posting next. I will be posting a few posts, one tonight and one tomorrow, about two COD OCs of mine, and I will hopefully release one every week or two for my other COD OCs. In the post you will learn a few things about them as I based it on @yawnderu 's post for her OCs and the bios the characters have across the different games. It will first be basic facts about them, then their backstory, then their personality, then some trivia, then some voice lines as to get the vibe of the character and these voice lines are things they would say in the game (campaign or multiplayer) and in fics, and then some skins they would have in multiplayer. You will see that a lot of things are redacted, like whole parts of the backstory, which is because I have already written them out, but will be adding them later when those parts have been revealed in a fic as I do not want it to be spoiled. And for some context, if anything in their bio seems confusing or does not align with the canon of MW, it is because those are features that are from the Rewrite which they are from and not based on canon

I am doing this because it will give a lot of context to my fics. I have some AUs for these OCs that I want to publish fics for (e.g. a Demon!Makarov AU or a Monster!AU or an Omegaverse!AU). But the main reason I am uploading them is because they are important parts of a COD Rewrite AU I have, as they are the reason some events happen

Just for some context, I fucking despise MWIII, and I do not really like the Reboot of MW as it misses a lot of beats that I loved in the original MW, and it has a lot of wasted potential; plus, the timeline is a fucking disaster. So, I decided to, instead of bitching about it and doing nothing to instead make my own Rewrite where I do the things I would have chosen to do instead of what they did, which mixes elements of both the Original and Reboot with features from the comics and Warzone. In this Rewrite, there will be many changes, and it will have a lot more focus on characters and how they act with each other, but there will also be action as I have a lot of thoughts and ideas. Some of the biggest changes I have made apart from adding new characters (such as a pair of hackers for Taskforce 141, a bodyguard for Makarov, and some fucked up doctors/scientists) are adding new groups such as the Lambs of Eden and Фонд Сириус, changing many things about KorTac and their creation as I wanted to give them more importance as an explanation as to why Makarov and Zakhaev's Arms would work with them since now KorTac is mainly a PMC that employs criminals with their highest ranks decided on how big of a criminal you are, changing the timeline of certain events, and changing certain characteristics of some characters. It has had a lot of thought put into it, and in the next few months, I will start uploading the fics once I am happy with the final drafts

Sorry about my rant and I am sorry if it does not make sense, I hope you are all well and if you have any questions about anything just ask as I try to finish some requests

#ozzie ranting

[justadeadreaper]

it’s a mistake to allow me to send in my own headcanons for omegaverse🤣

I’ve already started sending in a bunch for the author that recommended you to me, though I tend to gravitate towards beta headcanons because I like giving them ✨flavor✨

~🧋

Luckily for you I have a lot of headcanons and love for Betas

I tend to prefer the very detailed A/B/O version of the second genders where there is 16 second genders. I also adore giving Betas flavour as I feel like they are under appreciated and I tend to view the second genders acting like animals biology so I use it to give them unique traits

So please! Send in your Beta headcanons as I will love them and I can share my own as I have so many thoughts about them

#interaction #omegaverse #Ozzie answers #🧋 anon

[justadeadreaper]

I have been sent here by another author and I have never been happier to see omegaverse stuff

~🧋

You honestly do not understand how much I love Omegaverse, 🧋. Me and a certain someone (you know who you are but luckily I will not tag you) talk about Omegaverse COD a lot to the point we have our own little AU of them and joke about Omega! Makarov and his breeding kink

Luckily for you and others I will be posting more Omegaverse content as I just love it

At the moment I have got three asks which I am trying to finish as I have been sick and finally have the time to finish them. The first is about Alpha!Reader finding out about Omega!Makarov being pregnant and how excited he is. The second is about Omega!Makarov and his breeding kink with all the insane shit it makes him do. And the third was an ask about Omega!Makarov using his pheromones to keep his Alpha going and I hope the asker is okay with me writing about Omega!Makarov and an Alpha!OC of mine because I read it and immediately thought about something for the two of them especially because I love an overstimulated and submissive Alpha

I am also writing something to celebrate having a 100 followers even if it is a bit late, alongside a very big and long project. It is a post that will have an Omegaverse headcanon for many, many COD characters 

I will be honest when I say you can spam my inbox with anything -especially Omegaverse asks or headcanons because they fuel my day-

It can be general things, like just chatting or asking random things or asking about my AUs or characters in different scenarios, or (my absolute favourite thing) sending in things relating to the Omegaverse. Specific ideas for specific characters and what they would be like in the Omegaverse or just ideas for the Omegaverse as I have so many ideas for it and how it can work

I will write about virtually any character in COD but I prefer MW and the operators from the multiplayer as I know about them more. Old or the Reboot, it does not really matter to me. Although, I do have a preference for Makarov (which is quite obvious), König (again very obvious), Price, Nikto, Nikolai, Captain MacMillan, Captain MacTavish, and Andrei which I know is basic but I have a type 

This is because of a certain someone specifically but I will also write for characters who are not in the COD but have been played by an actor in COD. It will be as if that character is in COD and related to different COD characters. You may have seen others do this but examples are Joe Graves from Six, Sergei from Berlin Station, Xavier from NCIS, etc. 

Also, I have some COD OCs (15 to be precise for the moment, but it also can technically be counting as 16 due to one certain thing) that I do not mind writing about especially for Omegaverse as I have too many ideas. But, like for the above, I will only write about them or answer questions if specifically asked 

All I need is for anyone sending in an ask to be very specific as I am quite dense due to being Autistic and I may not get it or misunderstand if it is not directly said what is wanted, I apologise for that. Just send asks in so I know what people want

Oh! And if you want to be an emoji anon just send in the emoji and I will make a list and tag for you

I hope you have a good day and are feeling well!

#🧋 anon #Ozzie answers #interaction #omegaverse #omegaverse cod #cod #call of duty

[justadeadreaper]

Valentine's Day

Happy Valentine's Day! I will be posting the first part of my Valentine's Day fic now, and later, I will edit it so that it has the rest of the fic later as I just need to go through it and update the grammar, so please ignore this until this message has been deleted. I just want to upload some now as it is a Valentine's Day fic and today is Valentine's Day.

This is a fic between König (called Konrad in the fic as his name changes depending on if he is at work or at home as he puts on a different persona for work) and an OC called Aster. This is part of my series for my Rewrite AU, where I rewrite COD as I do not like MWIII and have so many ideas for the series.

A love-drunk smile had taken over his face as he placed the last of the boxes on the mat that was nestled in front of the door. Konrad gently closed the door behind him as he pushed his keys through the hole to lock it once more. He was happy with himself, and his smile only grew as he heard a meow from behind him as little paws tapped against the hardwood floor in his direction.

He turned around to see the little cat that was meowing at him for its normal welcome home scratches.

“Hallo, kleine. Have you been looking after everything while I’ve been gone?” Konrad asked as he knelt down to meet the cat at their level so he could give them the attention they pestered for.

“Now you need to be quiet for vati. I have a surprise that I do not need you setting off. Think you can do it Blitz?” he asked the cat as if it was a child that needed to keep a secret.

The cat only meowed in return; a satisfied huff left his lips.

“Liebling, I’m back.” Konrad called out as he stood back up.

No response. Odd, but maybe they could not hear him.

“Mein Stein?” Konrad called out again as his paranoia started to spike.

Still nothing.

“Hallo?” He continued to call out as he rushed down the hallway to the lounge.

Once he got to their lounge, he could not see a thing. It was like the whole place had been shrouded by darkness compared to their hallway, which had been lit as usual.

“Aster? Is everything okay?” Konrad asked as he walked around the living room to the light switch but to also try and find him as his worry continued to grow.

“Liebling, where are you?!” he shouted as his worry jumped to the next level, thinking that something horrid had happened while he was gone; he had made a lot of enemies after all.

“Konrad! I am here, do not worry.” A voice called out as he heard them walk out of the doorway of the dimly lit kitchen.

“Well, why are all the lights off then? And why didn’t you answer?” Konrad grumbled, his worry slowly disappearing to be replaced by annoyance and anger.

“Stop! I am sorry! I was busy doing something, and I was playing music through them, so I did not switch it off and hear you until Snow knocked me! Just do not turn them on!” Aster shrieked as even in the dark he could see that his boyfriend was going to turn on the light.

“Liebling, why wouldn’t I? I can barely see in front of my nose; it’s that dark in here.” Konrad shook his head as he flicked the light on to illuminate the room.

As soon as the light hit his boyfriend he understood why Aster had said to keep the lights off. The shorter man stood a few feet in front of him; his black but greyed hair was tied into a makeshift bun as loose, curly strands sprung loose. Konrad saw the bloodied apron -the only assumption he could make as the poor apron was covered in a red liquid- that covered the front of Aster’s body to hide the ill-fitting clothes of Konrad’s that he wore beneath it.

“I am so sorry.” He apologised as he turned around to stare at the wall instead of at him. “I’m looking away, I promise.” “It is why I told you to not turn the lights on,” Aster sighed.

Aster rushed to one of the cabinets they had in the lounge to store documents and supplies that also displayed the pictures and figurines of different anime characters on top. Konrad heard the rustling as Aster looked underneath the stacks of documents before he moved to the cleaning supplies that he removed and put back in with a thud. Then there was a collection of bangs as doors and drawers were searched, accompanied by some more rustling.

“I can not find one!” Aster screeched as he continued with his search.

“Have you checked the top right drawer?” Konrad proposed the idea of checking it.

“Yes, of course I have!” Aster snapped like he had been called idiotic.

“If you need me to I’ll go to the bedroom and grab one.” Konrad offered as he turned the balls of his foot in the direction of the stairs.

“No! I do not need you running after me because I am an idiot and forgot where I put my own veils,” Aster shook his head, his words between a sigh and a grumble.

“Don’t degrade yourself for a slip-up. And are you sure you checked the draw properly? There should be two under my journal,” Konrad responded, as he had been sure that he had put some in the cabinet in case there were ever any surprise guests.

He heard no response in return as he heard the drawer be opened once more. More rustling. Then some grumbles he could not understand that were followed by the drawer shutting again.

“Found it?” Konrad asked to confirm before he counted down for when he could turn around.

“Yes,” Aster muttered, “Thank you”

“See, I told you! You shouldn’t worry about this. I always have one around here somewhere for you. I probably have enough of them to veil a whole church,” Konrad shook his head as he sighed to himself.

Konrad listened as he watched the wall. He heard as the fabric rustled before pins clipped it into place, but he dared not to turn around just yet. He waited as he knew that it took time to make sure everything was in place.

“Aster?” Konrad asked after a minute.

“Yes?” Aster replied, his voice tinted with worry as he knew what was going to be asked.

“Why are you covered in blood?” Konrad asked as he tried not to sound too judgemental or curious.

“Just listen-”

“If you need me to hide a body, you could have just said. I don’t need you pulling your back out again because you don’t want to bother me,” Konrad cut Aster off before the shorter man got to explain.

“No, it is not a dead body,” Aster replied with a huff, as that was Konrad’s first thought, “Why is your first thought me killing someone?”

“It’s you,” Konrad replied

“Eh- Fair enough,” Aster agreed as he knew there was no arguing with that statement.

“You once told those stupid village hormone goblins that if they tried to steal our fruits again, you’d turn them into soap bars that you’d sell to their mothers. I’ve seen what you do to people on the field. I wouldn’t be surprised if you caught them stealing today and went along with your promise,” Konrad went on to drive his point in.

“I was frustrated since they took my perfectly good tomatoes. They were for my jambalaya! What were those brats going to use them for?! Throw them at Mrs. Dobler because they think that the old crone is a witch?!” Aster rolled his eyes as he squawked on.

“Why are you covered in blood then?” Konrad sighed as he was still curious as to where the blood was from.

“It does not matter,” Aster dismissed him.

“And where are the boys? Aeolus has normally come running to me by now, don’t tell me that it’s their blood,” Konrad groaned; he was ready to kill Aster if anything had happened to the boys; he had grown quite attached after all.

“No. I know I am horrid, but I am not that bad. This is just some tomato juice and blood from some meat. The three of them are at the Wieser’s home for the night,” Aster replied; he was offended that Konrad thought so lowly of him even if he knew that the thoughts were justified.

“Why?” Konrad asked.

“I thought you wore glasses so you could see?” Aster looked him up and down as he knew Konrad was wearing them.

He growled, to which Aster only sighed; he had hurt the giant’s feelings.

“Take a look around. Unless a sudden tumour has formed in your brain, which has caused your ability to see to vanish, I think you can see what is going on,” Aster groaned as he pinched the sides of his nose.

#rewrite!cod au #cod #call of duty #cod oc #cod original character #call of duty oc #call of duty original character #konig #könig #könig call of duty #könig cod #rewrite!könig #konig x oc #könig x oc #könig fanfiction

[justadeadreaper]

Hi I’m sorry If I bother you but I really want to tell you something your story about omega makarov make me salivate and I’m in love with your style of writing so please if it can be possible can you make a part 2 of puppy trapping please?

Love You 💙ྀི ( English is not my first language so I’m sorry is can be really bad)

Oh, please do not worry about your English; English is my first language, but even I struggle to speak and write it sometimes (I use at least five spell checkers as my spelling can be atrocious), so I will not judge at all. And, please, do not worry about being a bother, I love it when people love my stuff, and I love answering asks as I love to engage with my followers -take a shot every time I say love- so do not be afraid to send them in as it lets me know what people would be interested in seeing.

You said you wanted a part two for the puptrapping? Just send in another ask telling me what you want, as do you want a fic between Omega!Makarov and an alpha where they have sex and he puptraps them, or do you want a part two where Reader finds and he is pregnant, or do you want to know what he is like with his pups after he gets them? Sorry if I am being an idiot or an annoyance; I just want to clarify what you would want in a part two so that I do not write the wrong things (if you want all three, just send in different asks asking for each one so I can separate them to give them the room they deserve).

I love talking about Omega!Makarov and I have a few different AUs for him, so getting asks about him makes my day.

Love you too 💜 and I hope you have an amazing Valentine's Day.

#interaction #Ozzie answers

[justadeadreaper]

okay so I'm curious- puptrapping you say? That you'd need another post to go into? I'd like to encourage this please

Puptrapping?

You want to hear about puptrapping, you say?

Anon, your wish is my command.

Just so you know, this is like you encouraging a crack addict by finding them a new dealer. I am not joking because this is my obsession at this point, but I do encourage you to send in more asks about Omega!Makarov or ideas you want me to write about because I will. I never originally thought of puptrapping; instead, it was my dear friend @frogchiro who said that she thought he would based on a comment I made about him tying you down to make sure you cum in him. Also, do thank @frogchiro because she helped me form these ideas in our late-night rants, and she is my biggest encourager.

Now that I have written this, I am tempted to write about Omega!Makarov with pups or a fic based on this idea if anyone wants it.

Obvious warnings for puptrapping (omegaverse version of babytrapping) and all the shit that goes with it, Omega!Makarov spiking your drink with an omegaverse version of Viagra (that sounds so fucking weird), but also a big misunderstanding between Omega!Makarov and reader.

This whole idea is based on it being a misunderstanding. Omega!Makarov is a feared man; no one even knows he is an omega; you were only allowed that grace of knowledge due to being his alpha -specifically chosen for being the most desired for your size and strength-. Knowing how secretive he was about his second gender, you presumed that he would never want pups as it would reveal his identity to the world, and he could not have that, could he? Hell, you did not even think he loved you; he only used you to satisfy his natural instincts that come with being an omega so that he would not be on a constant edge from having his subconscious desires not be fulfilled. You enforced the rule around using some form of protection as you did not want to force or pressure him into having pups that he would never want in a million years.

But oh, you poor, dumb alpha. How wrong could you be?

Omega!Makarov is infatuated with you. As soon as he saw you, he knew that you had to be his; no one else would be able to satisfy him after he saw you. Yes, he may be a cruel, heartless man but he loves you in his own special way and let me tell you he loves you with all his heart! He genuinely does! Now, being that he loves you so much, it is only natural that he wants your pups; it is only made worse by him being an omega and having the natural instincts to breed and have pups that poor omegas like him have. He knew he wanted pups from a young age, even if he knew that he did not love like a normal person does. Another part of him wanting to have pups is his own relationship with his father. A narcissistic, bullheaded alpha that abused Makarov and his poor brother for being omegas, Makarov had to watch as his poor mother was abused for not giving that asshole the alpha sons he desperately wanted. His father was never nice to him; he was a horrid father who chickened out at the last minute instead of suffering the consequences of his actions. Makarov does not want to be like that; he instead wants to be the best father he can be and have as many pups as he can to shove it to the old man who damaged him so much, to embrace the one thing his father abused him for and always forced him to hide.

So, for you to say that you need to use birth control? That is the biggest insult to him! Do you not love him? Do you not think he is a good enough omega to have your pups? Are you just using him to get yourself off? Are you planning on just dropping him off one day? Why do you not feel like him? He wants your pups so badly, why do you not want to give them to him?

He damn near hissed at you for suggesting such a thing, but he decided to hold his tongue as he knows he will get his way, he always has.

Now it just. depends on what type of birth control you force him to use for what he does to still be able to have your pups.

Condoms? Expect every single one to have multiple puncture holes from the set of pins that used to belong to his mother. Small enough for you not to notice but just big enough to allow enough cum to come through to give him a nice litter of pups. But that is only if you are stupid enough to allow him to be the only one to supply the condoms or allow him to be around the box by himself for longer than two minutes. If you buy them and never let him near them, you can be sure that those things will rip because, for some reason, your knot was a lot bigger than it normally is causing the condom to rip.

Birth control? He is lying about being on it. The prescription he showed you was a fake he forced a poor pharmacist to make as the pills inside that he showed you were nothing more than sugar pills mixed with the omegaverse version of Viagra known as an Amplifa that helps people knot while also increasing their fertility that he forced the drug dealers he hires to make. Each day, he will take them in front of you, knowing that they do not work. But if you are the one to supply the pills, then he is finding any pill or herb known to man to counteract it so that the birth control fails.

The Amplifa he uses to spike your drink and his own have a few side effects. I imagine omegas to have a reverse knot to match an alpha’s knot, which means they are doubly bonded. How it works is by inflating the sides of the passage like how, for an alpha, the base inflates to lock inside; it is to make sure that the alpha is being milked of all their cum and that the omega is too tight for the alpha to pull out. Since both he and you have been spiked with it, it causes your knot to inflate beyond the point of it being pulled out while he is too tight that it hurts to try and pull out. It also makes the knots last for hours upon hours instead of the normal half an hour to an hour, as it makes you cum so much. Not to mention it makes you incredibly more horny so you could fuck for longer.

With everything prepared, he has sex with you.

Once you are close to cumming he leg locks you making sure you can not push him off as you cum. Your knot inflating inside him as he milks you dry, all while he is still moving his hips in a specific motion to cause more friction that stimulates you and makes you hard yet again. Wiggling his hips and whining as you have yet another orgasm while the two of you are stuck together as his reverse knot will just not let go. Watching as his tummy begins to form a bump already as it grows from how much cum you have stuffed inside of it with every orgasm. He puts on the “I’m innocent, I swear!” act; he uses all the manipulation tactics he knows, the fake tears, the lies, the everything. He is just a simple omega who was trying to enjoy sex with his alpha; he has no idea what is going on. Whining over how worried he is since with this much cum he is most definitely already pregnant, even if you were being safe. All of this while he continues to move his hips as you cum once more.

And as soon as you are asleep from exhaustion and overstimulation he is gently caressing his stomach as he purrs. He can already imagine the litter of pups he will be having in a few months and how much of a happy family you all will be...

#tw: babytrapping #tw: puptrappping #omegaverse cod #omega!makarov #omegaverse #alpha!reader #makarov x reader #call of duty #cod #vladimir makarov #cod makarov #call of duty makarov #tw: tampered protection #tw: tampered birth control #tw: drink spiking #tw: drugging

[justadeadreaper]

Frogchiro isn't my main so I have to do this like this💀

Anyway PLEASE if you could, please tell everything about omega!Makarov like we discussed, please atp I'm on my knees.

I need all the bitchyness, all that attitude, all those crazy pheromones making everyone go nuts and I need him to hiss like a feral cat♡

Sincerely,

-Frogchiro

Thank FUCK I finally get to talk about this, seriously, people do not know how obsessed I am with Omega!Makarov. I will take any opportunity possible to talk about him, and trust me I mean any. @frogchiro thank you for asking for this from me.

For anyone confused, which I do not blame you for if you are, me and another friend of mine love joking about the omegaverse and trying to rationalise it or add more lore; due to my love of COD, they brought up COD characters, which led to me thinking about Omega!Makarov as there is no way in the nine circles of Hell that this man is an alpha, I am sorry, but he is the cuntiest bitch around (have you seen the way he talks and walks!)! And then I talked to chiro over here who has encouraged my behaviour about this man as she has helped me make many, many, ideas for this man.

If he is an alpha, then I am straight; this is how sure I am over him being an omega.

Below are going to be general headcanons for Omega!Makarov with typical omegaverse shit so you have been warned.

Omega!Makarov, who, refuses to use the normal heat blockers that stop the heat and reduce the amount of pheromones and hormones released that other omegas use instead, using his mass amounts of wealth, he funds scientists to create a heat blocker that will nullify most effects of his heat. Yes, he still feels somewhat horny, but not the bloodthirsty horniness commonly found in omegas when they are in heat; it is more like he saw a hot alpha walking by that piqued his interest. But, this heat blocker does not affect his pheromones; he still produces extreme amounts of pheromones that are associated with an omega's heat to lure in more people to his cause as he knows the effect that pheromones have on alphas to the point of some becoming addicted.

Furthermore, instead of the normal scent blockers, he takes scent blockers that block out the specific hormone that makes him smell like an omega, and just like the heat blocker, it still allows him to release pheromones; it is just that they are unscented. It is to make sure that he can still draw in the alphas and betas that would be drawn in by his pheromones if he was not using the pills. He is just known to be that alpha that has the other second genders attracted to him for unknown reasons.

He even has special gland patches produced that he puts over his glands. For most people, this is to stop the smell of the pheromones of their second gender, but instead, Makarov has the hormone that is responsible for the scent of alpha pheromones injected into these patches to make him smell of an alpha. This is to lure in omegas but also so that he still gets the respect that alphas naturally get in the omegaverse society.

Omega!Makarov, who, when not on scent blockers, smells incredibly good. Yes, there is a natural musk like any other person would have, but it is not too overpowering instead, it is the base for the main smell of his pheromones. He naturally smells clean; it is a light but addicting smell of something alcoholic. You would not be able to put your tongue on it but the closest thing you would be able to compare it to would be a sweet fruit vodka; it seems sweet at first, but when around it long enough, it begins to make you feel sickly with a bitter aftertaste hitting you soon after. It feels disgusting, but it smells too good as it is purely addictive that you always find yourself running back to smell it once more like any other person who has encountered him. Omega!Makarov, who, is a dominant omega, socially and in private. He is the one who takes charge no matter what your second gender or anyone else’s is. He does not care. He will be the one barking out orders and making the decisions. Forcing you to bend over backwards like you would expect him to do, as he is an omega. Using scowls, threats, and pheromones to control his men, who will do anything from being addicted to the pheromones but also because they do not want to be on the wrong end of the claws or fangs of a pissed-off Makarov as he is known to have the maw of a shark that he will use to rip out the throat of anyone that goes against him. Even in your nest he will fight for dominance and even try to top you; biting, snarling, growling are all in his books as he bares his fangs to win a fight, he will end up losing, even when he loses he continues to insult you even if it is to only rile you up more.

One of his favourite activities to do is having you pathetically rub against his boots in meetings, kneeling on the ground below him as your head rests on his lap so you can suckle on his tip. He does not care what the others say, having his gun on display as a warning, he will shoot if they dare talk about his grin or the lewd actions you are doing for him only. Omega!Makarov, who, when courting you, will refuse to court you like any other omega. Other omegas tend to bring gifts for the person they are courting, shiny trinkets that can be used as decoration, or they will bring that person something to scent. Makarov definitely has the money to do that, but he wants something more personal. You could honestly compare him to a cat when you found him on your doorstep, bloodied claws and fangs with a person who had hurt or pissed you off behind him. The person would either be dead or gagged with egregious forms of bodily harm to the point you could barely recognise them. He seemed so happy as he purred to himself about how he had “fixed” your issue, showing you he could protect you better than anyone else. Can you not see the dead idiot lying in front of you? After you have a fine collection of dead bodies feeding whatever plants you have, that is when he starts to bring you gifts. Omega!Makarov, who, is into scenting but specifically scenting while cuddling. Wrapped up nicely in a blanket together as he is clinging and rubbing up against your body to try to get the most skin contact possible. He is a naturally cold man, he feels like a block of ice; the only reason that you do not see him shivering out when walking through the cold streets of Russia is because he has grown up in it, so he is very much used to it. But that does not mean that he hates the warmth; he actually adores it, meaning he adores you more for being so warm. He happily purs to himself as he nuzzles himself into your warm body as he rubs his scent all over you, making sure all know you are his. His head rested directly over your scent gland, breathing in the sweet scent you produce. To him, it is the scent of comfort, the scent of home, the scent that means everything will be okay, the scent that means he is with the person he cares for the most. If he could he would surround himself in that scent all the time and in return always surround you in his, it is why he adores swapping clothes.

Omega!Makarov, who, has the biggest breeding kink known to any man in Russia. I am not joking. Anyone who has seen me in chiro’s asks will know that I fully believe in good dad Makarov which is one thousand times stronger if he is an omega. I would need a fully dedicated post to go into his breeding kink and everything that goes into it (e.g. his willingness to puptrap you as he does not give a single flying fuck about morals). This man will be riding you until you can not cum for another month; he is that serious about having pups.

Omega!Makarov, who, would never allow you to build the nest. Yes, you may be allowed to have an opinion on what clothes, blankets, or pillows are allowed inside, but compared to him, you are incompetent when it comes to building a nest. He has experience; you do not. He makes you sit in the corner so that he can throw different objects at you to scent as he builds up the nest. It is in a large box made of the finest mahogany wood that money could buy, with the bottom being covered by a mattress filled with the softest of goose feathers. Then, on top would be layers upon layers of blankets, furs, and quilts before they are covered by a layer of clothes and pillows that will be, in turn, covered by yet another layer of blankets for extra warmth and comfort. But as soon as the nest is finished being made, he is dragging you inside so that you can do the final scenting together.

If you guys like this sort of thing, just ask me to write more, and I will as I am obsessed with Makarov, especially Omega!Makarov. I have many fluff ideas for Omega!Makarov, I also have so many ideas about how he interacts with his pups and his breeding kink. So ask, and you shall receive as I will take any opportunity.

Also would anyone be interested in a fic about Omega!Makarov being bred by an unnamed male OC after having his first heat in decades...

#cod #call of duty #vladimir makarov #cod makarov #call of duty makarov #makarov x reader #omega!makarov #omegaverse #omegaverse cod #scenting #marking #makarov being a bitch #dominant omega #breeding kink #nesting #courting #heat

[justadeadreaper]

Thank you for the tag @diejager, unfortunately, this put me in a very tight spot as I have so many WIPs but could only choose one to have a snippet of even though I would like to show a snippet of many.

No pressure tags: @frogchiro @suimon and anyone else who sees this and wants to join in.

WIP Snippet

Word Count: 651 (The snippet is big because this WIP is a good few thousand words).

CONTEXT: This is for my current project I mention quite a bit, which is like my child at this point. So that no one is confused, Jack-Pot, or who they call the Behemoth (due to his size as he is taller than even König, Simon barely reaches the top of his shoulders where his shoulders start if that makes his size more obvious, and not knowing his callsign), has been captured by Taskforce 141 and is being interrogated and tortured for information. It will probably have a lot of changes in the future as this is a very rough first draft.

TW: Blood, spit, it is obvious that he has been tortured.

“You think I'm going to break?” the giant in front of them sneered, toying with their emotions once more.

A lucky break was how Price had remembered them describing the ending of their latest mission, but now it was far from its origin. They may not have caught the mastermind behind it all, the true Vladimir Makarov, the man who continued to slip through the molecular holes between the fingers that formed their grasp, but they had apprehended a man considered to be of similar value. But now, it was far from the case.

All four of them that stood in the room knew that if they were able to make the man tied in front of them crack, they would acquire invaluable information that no amount of gold could match, the key to finally stopping the deranged bastard that planned to decimate half of the world to see the ambition that had been fueled by pure vitriol spring to life like the mechanics of a mouse trap when one wrong step was placed upon its boards. 

After all, this was the Makarov known to the public. This was the man who orchestrated the attacks that caused cities to crumble. If Makarov trusted someone enough to play him to a public audience where any probability could come to fruition and for him to believe that the chosen man would not cause the destruction of the image of fear he had meticulously crafted, then this person was valuable. 

Price had made sure that all of the task force was informed of Makarov’s questionable sense of loyalty based on the intel he had received; all of them understood how Makarov would kill his men if they dared to question why he was doing such a thing that they did not understand, how only the smallest of mistakes would end in someone dead. Based on what they had gathered, they knew how a select few of Konni were allowed into the Inner Circle alongside Makarov’s associates and business partners, who were there before Imran’s death and after, to know his plans; this label that allowed them to know such things were granted to the Behemoth, Makarov’s personal guard dog who most certain knew more than any of the other Inner Circle members.

It was breaking him that was vital to saving the lives of a countless number of people.

But even after four days, they were no closer to breaking him compared to when they had first dragged him in. Only blood had been spilt; litres of it covered the room compared to the no pleas of mercy and no information, just blood and mocking jeers.

“Just tell us where bloody Makarov is,” Ghost snarled; he was fed up with the constant nowheres he had been receiving.

“Put a bullet through my head,” Jack-Pot replied with a satisfied smirk.

“Idiot. You’d rather die for a bastard and his dumb cause than save millions,” Soap scoffed.

“His cause is not “dumb”! If it takes enough blood to fill the sea to see it come to life, it will be worth it!” Jack-Pot growled through gritted teeth; someone had finally hit a nerve.

“I suggest for you to shut up. No one like you gets to talk to my men like that,” Price warned. 

“I suggest for you to tell your men to shut up, Captain,” Jack-Pot replied, his eyes lit with a newly sparked unrivaled fury that continued to burn as he could not beat these men to a pulp.

“And I suggest that you tell us what we want to know; otherwise, I’ll put a bullet through Makarov’s head as you watch,” Price snapped back, taking no disrespect.

“иди на хуй!” He spat into Price’s mouth, a bloodied mixture of saliva with a metallic taste as the ropes tying him to the chair flexed against his chest as he tried to launch himself forward to attack.

WIP Snip

I was tagged by @thebansacredbanned to share an extract of a WIP.

This WIP is for my cannibal robot JGY fic!

Meng Yao surveys his surroundings, slow enough so that he doesn't jolt his head in a manner that'll pop it free from his neck like his broken robot. He certainly feels robotic in the way his stuff limbs are clasped together too closely for comfort.

He pulls at his robes to look at his body. Bright blossoming bites flower across his skin, bleeding into the yellows of bruises that had set like rot. His skin is flushed red and clammy to touch, sticking to his robes.

The aches of his body are in places too particular to feel random. The pain stretches far, leaving him an unskinned bird, unable to settle on his legs nor fly away. He fears what he'll see if he looks down his pants.

I'm tagging @woobifiedvillain @r95irth @thebansacredbanned @sweet-as-an-angel @little-meowyao @xluna-reclipse @mostlikelytofangirl to share a snippet of your wips!

#reblog #tw: blood #tw: spit #cw: interrogation #wip

[justadeadreaper]

König face headcanon art

A rendition of how I see König's face as I imagine it to be very scared and fucked up due to his God complex and rushing into battle which has caused him to gather many injuries, plus some wrinkles caused by stress

I may do a text post breaking down all my headcanons for his face and how he got most of his scars plus why he has certain features

Also sorry about how dead I have been as I am still very sick

#könig call of duty #cod #call of duty #konig #konig cod #könig #könig cod #könig mw2 #cod konig #konig mw2 #konig call of duty #konig headcanons #könig headcanons #art #face

[justadeadreaper]

Thanks for the tag @frogchiro this is giving my bored ass something to do

Last Song- Lover, Don’t Leave Me by Bocce as I have been listening to it on repeat alongside September and The Dead Come Talking

Favourite Color- I love pastels and black but I have a weird obsession with soft pastel turquoise at the moment

Last Movie- FernGully: The Last Rainforest

Sweet, Spicy or Savoury- I love spicy foods, but I come from a family of bakers so sweet is my top especially since I have a sweet tooth

Last Thing I Searched- How to get the NHS to take you seriously even if you are trans (I searched this due to an issue going on at the moment so please do not judge, e.g. not taking my appendicitis seriously even though it feels like I am dying)

Current Obsession- Those My Little Pony infection AUs on TikTok, Cookie Run Kingdom, a certain project I am doing and some AUs with it, COD of course, and a bunch of other stuff

No pressure tags: @diejager @konigsblog @suimon

Also sorry for not posting much I have just been dying

Tagged by @castanierprosper :D

Last song: ‘On and On (About Your)’, by Bowling for Soup! I just really like the part where they switch to Spanish for a verse X3

Favorite color: dark green as well :D

Last movie: Operation Finale. Boy oh boy that was harrowing ;-;

Sweet, spicy, or savory: Sweet, I’m a tiny baby who can’t do spice 🙃

Last thing I searched: “Julian X-Com 2 voice actor”, lol—I had to make sure! I’ve got a thing for that guy sdnfskvndfojbn

Current obsession: X-Com lol akdksofivjdf frankly I’m awful at it, I find it way way way too hard… but I like it anyway, I’m gonna get good ;-;

Tagging (only if they want to) @dead-pidove-do-not-eat , @ariel-seagull-wings , @thealmightyemprex

#reblog #interaction #questions

[justadeadreaper]

This is just an apology for not posting lately. For the past few days I have been really sick and it has landed me in the hospital. I am suspected to have appendicitis due to the severe pain and I could have my appendix out but as soon as I am better I will be posting again

I am on a drip for now but if anything happens (like my appendix being removed I will update

#my life has gone to shit #hopefully I do not die #life update #sickness #but hey I may be getting a boyfriend out of this