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#Beach Duty
brewed-pangolin · 2 months
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Fine I'll send another. Captain MacTavish ON THE BEACH. 🥵
I love the beach. I live on it during the summer. It's my second home, I swear. And the way the sea salt air and warm waters can cure the soul is something I just can't ignore with this man. I love this ask so much!!!
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18+ MDNI Sexual Themes
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You sat alone, comfortably in your beach chair with a cold beer in hand under a magenta colored sky as the sun set beyond the horizon of a turquoise painted surf.
The rhythmic sound of the waves synchronizing with the beat of your heart as the scent of sea salt and sunscreen etched itself into your skin.
The air was still warm, yet it carried a cool breeze off the waters edge as the slow curtain of dusk crept over the white sanded landscape.
It was perfect. A picturesque conclusion to a hot summer's day.
And off in the distance, with a Yeti tumblr of whisky in one hand and a cigar permanently clutched in his mouth, Captain MacTavish cast out his last line into the crashing surf and placed the warn grip seamlessly into its plastic holder dug into the sand.
The beach had done wonders for him since his retirement only a few years ago.
Soothed his war torn psyche with the constant ebb and flow of the tide. Molded his scars beneath a layer of sun kissed skin that further accentuated the seascape blue of his eyes and made every woman swoon with just a mere glance and a smile.
Yet it was here, under the blanket of encroaching night that you saw the man he had truly become.
A man at peace with himself. Letting the setting sun and roll of the tide absolve him of his past and breathe fresh life into his lungs at dawn's first light.
You couldn't pull your eyes off him anymore, and you were no longer ashamed about how your stare lingered on him.
The loss of sunlight elongating the shadows within the curves of his musculature. Accented by the seafoam swim trunks that hung perfectly on his hips. Creating a more defined sculpture of his frame as he effortlessly strutted along the sand to take his place beside you.
"How long you gonna fish for tonight, John?" You asked quietly, rim of the beer can caressing your bottom lip.
"As long as you'll let me, m'lass."
You smiled, watching him raise his tumbler in cheers to take a healthy swig while gently tapping the ash of his cigar into an empty can.
"Guess we'll be here all night, then."
"Aye. Looks that way."
As he relaxed back in his Tommy Bahama chair, your hand reached out to instinctually cusp the back of his head. Thumb and index finger pressing into the back off his skull, pulling a slight groan from his chest as your touch soothed his sun drenched soul.
"Careful, lass. Y'know what that skillful touch a'yers does to me."
"Mhmm. It's a good thing we brought the boat."
Soap rolled his eyes, glancing between your smirking expression and the vessel anchored just beyond the last sandbar.
"Which one ya love more, hm? The boat, or me?"
You raised a brow at his testing inquiry, firmly pressing into the back curve of his jaw with your fingertips as a hushed murmur fell from your lips.
"Don't ask questions you know the answer to, John. Won't get you anywhere."
Soap growled in response. Placing his hand on your thigh and giving your flesh a firm yet playful grip.
"May have ta shorten th'fishing trip then. Looks like I gotta assert my claim over you again."
"Claim over me, John?"
"Aye. Ain't no way I'm losing you to a gas guzzling bàta."
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You both lasted no more than another twenty minutes before loading everything into the skiff and jetting back to his prized vessel. Where Soap MacTavish made good to his word and staked his claim over you once again.
Spreading you over every flat surface beneath the bow and docking his thickened cock repeatedly into the deep cove of your cunt.
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This is but a taste of the new WIP I have in store for you, Soap Squad. Johnny's got the 4Runner, the Captain's got a yacht. And goddman, do I have plans to rock that boat.
Tagging those who showed interest. Let me know if you liked to be tagged for further posts. Much love 💛
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saturngalore · 7 months
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taíssa soares 🌺
outfits inspired by paloma elsesser’s off duty looks, named after eliza soares and taís araújo, and nose by @kashisun <3
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castlescrows · 7 months
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t141 + könig beach day! 🏖️
summary: you and the task force have a beach day!
pairings: platonic!t141 x reader, ghost x reader
warnings: cursing, suggestive thoughts
a/n: this is gonna be a pretty long one so buckle up!
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- it all starts when you guys came back from a stressful mission
-people were hurt, soldiers killed, and the aura during the whole mission was very dark
-Soap had the idea to suggest going on a trip
-he thought it would brighten the mood
-he brought it up with price and he agreed
-since there were so many of y’all, price had to drive a minivan 😭
-it was könig in the front with price, since he was quiet and wouldn’t disturb the man from driving
-gaz and soap sat next to each other
-unfortunately, you got stuck with grumpy ghost
-for the first hour of the trip, soap was torturing the rest of you guys with their unbearable singing
-ghost had already threatened him too many times to count and the ride had barely started
-once price turned on the radio, gaz and soap started to play card games and for the first time in history, they were both mostly quiet
-you felt yourself drift in and out of consciousness until you slumped over on the closest thing to your head, which was ghost
-at first you expected him to push you off and yell at you, but once he made no efforts to do that, you just relaxed
-the next time you opened your eyes you guys were at your destination
-you and König started to unpack the trunk and brought the stuff to the beach
-you had packed some snacks in case one of the guys would get hungry, something that always happens especially with soap
-at the beach, gaz and soap took their shirts off and ran towards the waves without even saying goodbye
-you laughed as a rogue wave drowned soap
-you decided it was your time to get wet 😉, and you took your clothes off leaving only your swimsuit on
-this particular swimsuit accentuated all the right parts of your body, showing off all the things you worked for during training
-you couldn’t help but notice könig’s face turn pink under his mask and look away when he noticed what you were wearing
-you felt really, really hot
-once you got to the water you couldn’t even hide the shock on your face from seeing ghosts form
-he was built like a Greek god, chiseled with pink scars littering his beautiful body
“any particular reason your staring at me?”
“N-no, i just, I’ve never Seen you this exposed.”
“hm.”
You looked away shyly, embarrassed you got caught staring at your lieutenant
-what you didn’t notice was that Simon did a double take when he first saw you, enamored with your physique
-he had to adjust himself after seeing you
-everything was going great, price had been sipping at a beer while looking at the beach
-soap and gaz had been play fighting, which was now what you got roped into
-you were screaming as you all were chasing each other
-while you were playing, you accidentally splashed ghost with water
-it was like the world paused, you were terrified to see what he would do
-even soap shut up, which showed a lot about the situation
-ghost then dead panned at you and the next thing you know he started charging at you
-you started screaming and running away as fast as you could and even called to price for help
-Gaz and soap were laughing at your unfortunate situation
-you ran and used poor König as a human shield to protect yourself from ghost
-eventually a laughing König betrayed you and swam away, leaving you at simons mercy
-he tackled you and you started laughing, and for the first time in a while, you finally felt at peace and happy
-a feeling that doesn’t happen often in your line of work
-you laughed as you gazed into simons eyes, seeing him smile too
-his usually cold eyes pierced into yours, seemingly warm this time
-during the sunset, you and the guys had set up a camp fire and laughed at missions gone wrong
-it was a great day
-overall, you were glad you had your team, people you considered your family with you <3
A/N: i hope you guys enjoyed! Let me know what you would like to see!
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queermentaldisaster · 3 months
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OKAY WELL THANK YOU @fossilizedpr0tienpowder FOR THE IDEA
GREAT NOW THIS IS ROTTING MY BRAIN
141 at the beach.
Soap dragging Ghost into the water despite his repeated protests
Gaz splashing Soap and Ghost dragging him underwater as a joke
Price sitting on a sunchair and reading a book because he actually gets to relax for once with his Russian pilot husband who's watching the others with the biggest grin on his face
Soap dragging Ghost underwater and kissing him because he can
Gaz and Roach messing around, building sand castles like the bfs they are
Roach burying Ghost in a ton of sand while he's asleep
Soap dumping a bucket on Roach's head as revenge for Ghost
Gaz chasing Soap with a plastic shovel like it's a knife, only to get tackled by Ghost, who then promptly gets jumped on by Roach who gets jumped on by Soap and it just ends up being a giant dog pile
BUT MOST IMPORTANTLY THEY HAVE FUNNNNN AND GET TO RELAXXXX
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fictionalmenxyn · 10 months
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Beach day,
All of task force 141 had some time off, finally. And why not spend that time together at the beach? Well that was the plan for today.
You were packing some fresh food and some drinks while Ghost kept the two boys content by putting on the tv. You and Ghost have been together since you two were young. And not long ago you both had kids of your own, Oliver being the oldest as he’s three and your youngest Harry which is one. You two found out you were expecting a child while Ghost was on leave and you two were happy yet scared. Both having rough pasts it was hard to thing you both were bringing life into this world. But the Task force stayed by your side through the thick and thin.
While finishing up in the kitchen you shouted “Si! Can you get the boys towels and place them in the beach bag, please!” He replied “ok, are they in the laundry room?” You said “yeah” he left the living room and went to go grab the towels. Then you felt a small tap on your thigh, looking down it was Oliver. You smiled and asked “what can I do for you, Ollie?” He asked “can I have Strawberry, please?” You nodded and handed him one as you were cutting the last few strawberries.
Now packing the car, you buckled both boys into their car seats. Ghost said “everyone ready?” Buckling yourself in you said “yep, all ready” Ghost stared up the car and headed off towards the beach.
Arriving there, you were getting the kids out Ghost rang Price to see if he had arrived which he did. You placed Harry in his baby sling, you asked “Ollie, can you hold my hand as we cross the car park, please” he did as he was told and held your hand.
Walking over towards the boys, Oliver let go of your hand and rang straight over to Price and jumped into Price’s open arms. You said “hi boys, how are you all?” Gaz replied “not too bad, how are you Y/n?” You said “doing good thanks” Soap asked “who’s ready for the beach?!” Oliver shouted “me!!” You all laugh at the excitement coming from Oliver.
Setting up everything, Ghost placed a umbrella right by your chair so Harry was shielded from the sunlight. You sat down and took Harry out of the sling and you started up a conversation with the boys as you watched Oliver play in the sand.
You took off your T-shirt to reveal your baking top, sighing in relief you felt a small breeze brush against your skin. You looked over to Oliver and asked “want to go in the water Ollie?” He nodded and lifted his arms up as you placed his life jacket on him. Buckling his up, you took his hand as you both ran towards the beautiful blue water.
Splashing about Oliver and you were having the time of your life. You said “hey Ollie, how about we go look for some nice sea shells to place around the house?” He agreed and you both started walking the shoreline; whatever sea shell drew your attention you placed in Oliver’s Spider-Man bucket.
Walking back over to the men, you said “go show everyone what we got.” He ran over and showed the four men all the sea shells you two had collected.
After a few hours at the beach, you all headed to the cafe that was next to the car park. You was holding Oliver as he looked at what he wanted to eat. You both decided to go for a ham sandwich each.
Sitting outside, you handed everyone their food. You all sat around and tucked into your snacks. Once you were done you all decided to head back to yours and Ghost’s place.
Now back at your house you brought the kids inside as Ghost brought in the beach bags. You asked “does anyone want anything to drink?” Soap asked “what type of drinks do you have?” You answered “well if you want soft drinks we have coke, Fanta or sprite and for alcohol we have bourbon, red wine or coronas” Gaz asked “could I get a corona? please” you nodded Price spoke “I’ll have bourbon please” Soap asked “could I get a coke please” you nodded and said “I’ll grab them now, head out the back I think Simon has already started up the barbecue” they all left to go outside.
You looked down to see Oliver, you said “can you help mummy with the drinks?” He smiled and nodded. You handed him a can of coke and said “go take that to uncle Soap” he left the kitchen. As he was on his was back you were pouring everyone’s alcoholic beverages. You turned around after hearing the litter patters of Oliver’s shoes. You handed him a capri-sun and said “go join dad and your uncles in the garden” he nodded and left.
You walked out the kitchen and into the garden with beverages in hand. You gave everyone their drinks and you sat down joint the lads. You watched as Ghost cooked the nice steak you had bought earlier this morning.
You rocked Harry in your arms as you are your food. Ghost asked “want me to take him to bed?” You shook your head and said “no thank you though, he’ll be fine by here” he nodded and took a swig of his drink.
Later that night everyone went home, you had tucked in your two children and headed to bed. Simon laying there watching tv on your bed.
You changed into your comfy clothes which were a pair of shorts and one of Ghost’s jack Daniel T-shirts. You crawled under the sheets and cuddled next to Ghost. You rested your head on his chest and said “thank you” he asked “for what?” You said “for arranging this day with the boys at the beach. It was a good day, thank you” he smiled replying “no problem, anything for you, my love” you asked “did you enjoy today?” He answered “of course, a day with you the kids are all I want” you smiled widely at the comment. He gave you a kiss and said “get some rest, you look tired” you smiled and said “good night, Si” he replied “night, my love” you said “I love you, Simon” he said “I love you even more” giving you one last kiss you decided it was time to settle down and go to sleep.
Hope you enjoyed!
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Have a good day/night!🫶
I’ll post a group chat tomorrow since it was the second most popular on the latest poll.
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verdantcreek · 4 months
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! ! mw3 campaign spoilers ahead ! !
dream sweet in sea major -- soapghost
isnt it so silly that the canon ending never happened. anyways i had a lot of fun with this so i hope you all enjoy <3
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katdakat · 29 days
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POV: you take König to the beach
He claims the sea ate his swim trunks
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sometimesanalice · 3 months
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(Article linked here)
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babymoniks · 2 days
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Malibu barbie
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I'm not ready to put myself on your blog since I enjoy lurking at the moment, I remember you (at least I think it was you) saying you're from South Carolina. I am too and after learning that little tidbit of information, all I could think about is a Southern African American reader making sweet tea for the boys and seeing their reactions to it.
Also good luck with your job and please call me 🌕 anon
I had to look up how the Brits drink their tea. it sure ain't sweet enough for me, but I don't mind milk tea sometimes! and thank you for the good luck wishes!!! south Carolina ain't shit for politics, but it's got the best sweet tea and soul food!! lol
Tea Time
cw: none! good fun!!
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"wha're yae makin?" Soap poked his head over your shoulder, watching you fiddle with a bag of sugar and small pot.
'sweet tea,' you smile.
Price is absolutely BEWILDERED over the literal cups of sugar in the bottom of the pitcher. he was more insulted that you were boiling the water in a dinky little pot rather than the kettle they gifted you on christmas.
Ghost is most offended. if there's one thing Ghost is picky about, it's his tea. he refuses anything other than English breakfast or a London fog and your tea is no exception.. sort of. if you can give em puppy eyes that are good enough he'll at least try your southern syrup disgusted as tea. (he has a sweet tooth so he will absolutely enjoy it, but won't admit it.)
Gaz actively enjoys your sweet tea and even asks you to make some occasionally. he prefers his witha slice of lemon. his sweet tooth isn't as bad as Simon's so the refreshing tang if lemon with the sweet hits his craving just right.
Soap isn't too big on sweet tea since it leaves him feeling so thirsty. if you make him an arnold palmer tho, he gulps it down like his life depends on it. likes the tea to be sweet and the lemonade to be bitter. not the other way around.
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helpinghanikan · 3 months
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Domestic December: COD
Day 22: Soap, Beach
DD Masterlist
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For any beach day to go off well it has to have a good start. This is where having someone like Soap comes in handy: his early morning jog that day wasn’t just to get a workout. Chair and towels already placed out for you to find towards mid-morning.
“Better not forget the sunblock,” You reminded him, tossing over the bottle which he catches with a grin.
“Put it on me? Come on, please?” He asks, tossing it back.
It’s simple things like this that makes it easy to take collection of his scars. By now you know most of his bruises and bumps. He’s told you, with as much basic information is allowed, how he got them.
Even now, as you gently massage his back, he’s talking about how he got that bruise under his shoulder blade. How Ghost wasn’t watching where he was going, and the big bastard slammed right into him.
He groans, deeply, when you press into the little purple mark. “Take it easy, Babe, I don’t need a bigger mark than what I already got.”
“Sorry, I’ll be more careful. You big baby.” You say, pressing into a safer place to massage. “Next time I’ll give Gaz a call, sure he’ll be a lot softer.”
“Oh, now you’re being cheeky. Come here, I’ll get you.” He says, making a gesture for you to lay back on the sand.
His weight is even and heaven as he straddles the small of your back. The sunblock is cold as he pours it over your shoulder blades. Quickly followed by his thumbs, pressing gentle circles into your back, and sliding downwards.
“Mmm, little harder, please. Just like that, fuck.” You asked, feeling the sand where you didn’t want it to, but it wasn’t worth moving to fix it.
Soap chuckles above you, “Watch the language, there’s children present.”
It’s easy to get lost in the moment, and in his hands. Distantly you can hear the children playing around you. The Parents calling for Timmy or Susie, making sure they don’t drown. Some women are laughing not too far away, their music loud and happy.
Too soon he climbs off of you. The warmth of his weight and support of his presence replaced with the sticky and cold feeling of sunscreen. He lays down besides you with a sigh, sunglasses on and beer in his hand.
You don’t move, you try not to even breathe, the moment is too perfect to let go of without a fight.
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rookflower · 7 months
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have some ocs! misc riverclan guys
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chiccelestialdoll · 5 days
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blackswaneuroparedux · 10 months
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ὴ μὰν ἀσπουδί γε καὶ ἀκλειῶς ἀπολοίμην, ἀλλὰ μέγα ῥέξας τι καὶ ἐσσομένοισι πυθέσθαι.*
Homer, Illiad
May I not die without a fight and without glory but after doing something big for men to come to hear about.*
On 6 June 2023, the 79th anniversary of D-Day, British military veterans, dignitaries and the French general public gathered at the British Normandy Memorial Gold Beach to remember and reflect on the sacrifices of British soldiers on D-Day.
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maliibubarbie · 1 year
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malibu barbie ☆🌴
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alisonbliss10 · 7 months
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Beach day 🥰
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