#captain

[thegnomelord]

Okay fuck after reading @killerkillerkillher 's fic with demon Soap and Price, and angel Ghost and Gaz, it got my own brain worms multiplying (as if I don't have enough going on lol) so here's the au draft that's been rotting for a while lol.

So here's an idea for an au:

Reader is part of a small group of friends that are Ghost hunters/DIY exorcists (read: They're all drop out college students and the ghost hunting youtube channel's putting food on the table). Reader doesn't believe in the supernatural but the friends keep reader around because you're the group's 'ghost deterrent' because spirits GTFO when reader's near and reader thinks the friends are just bullshitting you.

Anyway the group are moving to a bumfuck town in the middle of nowhere where an old haunted house the reader's grandmother left is. Then their pos car breaks down an hour away from town. 'Luckily' the town's mechanic, Johnny, was just driving by and helps you lot out. And ain't he a handsome devil (emphasis on devil) thinking he can con a couple of young and dumb humans out of their souls. Soap's all hooded eyes and husky voice as he lures you away like a lamb to a supply closet, oil darkened hands sliding under your shirt and lips sucking dark hickeys into your throat.

He pulls away when you tug on his mohawk, raising his head until his lips are just inches from your own and you don't even notice him mutter a verbal contract, nor do you understand you've agreed to one when his lips crash on yours like he's drowning.

And Johnny's grinning into the kiss like a loon as he tries to take the soul of the stupid but hot mortal he's just met only to find out he... he can't. No matter how consuming his kisses are or how aroused both of you get your soul sits stubbornly in your chest and doesn't even budge.

When your friend bangs on the door and yells for you to "stop shagging every guy you meet!" you're forced to give an awkward goodbye and scurry away. And Soap's left completely bewildered and confused as fuck wondering what just happened and thinks he needs to tell Price.

Meanwhile, while your car's being fixed up, your friends drag you to the town's only pub that's run by a Simon Riley. He's an intimidating man without trying to be, but he doesn't immediately chase you out like some bar owners. He's quiet, listening to your friends chatter while cleaning a glass rough scarred hands, but the way he looks at you is... odd. Like you're an interesting bauble he's found on his gran's shelf.

He's there to catch you when you trip on a raised floorboard you swear wasn't there before. "Thanks, I owe you one." You say with a small awkward laugh, though for some reason it feels like him catching you had been an excuse to touch you.

"That so?" His thumb traces the dark hickeys across your throat, surprisingly soft, and you can feel your cheeks getting hot. "You let Johnny have fun with you?" His chuckle is rich like aged wine, fingers gently pressing down on a hickey; it feels possessive. "You'd let any old thing like me take from you, yeah?" There's something in his words that has a shiver running down your spine, though from apprehension or arousal you're not sure.

"Ye- eh, yeah." You don't know which question you're agreeing with, and you understand the weight of your words, quickly walking away from him before your friends can embarrass you by wolf whistling at you and him. And you completely forget to ask on how he knows it was the mechanic who gave you the hickeys.

With still some time to burn before sun sets you decide to visit the radio station in town, mainly because your friend swears on his life that those are always haunted or have some decrepit old host that knows all the gossip in town. And when you meet the man you had heard softly yet confidently talking on the radio? He's handsome, pretty brown eyes as enticing as his voice, and you're starting to sense a theme with you meeting all these very nice looking men.

But Kyle, or Gaz as he asks you to call him, is a wealth of knowledge to the point you're not sure where the gossip stops and some crumb of truth begins. He talks all the way into the night with you and your gang of amateur ghost hunters, and you see why he is the radio host because his voice is like the song of angels, silk soft on your ears and you feel like you could fall into the best sleep of your life from listening to him.

And all he wants from you in return for his knowledge? "Nothing much mate, just a small favor, I'm sure you'll manage." Kyle leans in and pecks your lips like he's sealing a promise, or a bargain, but that's just you being stupid after getting kissed by the second hot guy today, surely. Gaz already knows he can't just nab your soul, he has ears in every wall in this town, but at least he can put his own claim on you.

Day, for the most part, well spent you and your friends go to the house for a good night's rest. It isn't any good as you're woken up numerous times and by morning you have several broken vases and an exploded lightbulb — everything you explain away as the house being old as fuck, but your friends claim it to be the work of spirits — your friends drag you to the church on the hill at the asscrack of dawn.

And that's how you meet Father Johnathan Price. (Insert devil in church joke here)

He listens to your friends explain the situation, calm and collected, but you swear his eyes stay on you the entire time. "That's quite a predicament." Price hums, offering to bless you and your friends in hopes of protecting you from evil spirits.

You're the last to go, nearly jumping out of your skin when he grips your chin. "Relax my boy." Those words frazzle your brain enough for him to easily pull on your jaw until your mouth opens, his thumb almost playing with your bottom lip. The look in his eyes is dark, the air between you far heavier than it should be between you and a bloody priest. But Price doesn't see anything wrong with this, pressing a thumb down on your tongue and then putting a wafer on your tongue. "There you go, you are now blessed in the name of a lord. Now consume it, my boy."

You obey automatically. You're not quite sure if a communion wafer is supposed to taste so... weird, it has a coppery and peppery taste to it. Almost like spicy blood or something but that's just you being stupid again, especially as you can feel heat burning between your legs.

Sufficiently embarrassed about getting hard at a priest you give an awkward goodbye and leave, trying to fix your pants before your friends see your... problem.

Johnny appears by Price's side in a small flicker of flames and brimstone when you leave, confident smirk on his face. "Ooh, couldn't resist claiming a piece of him fer yourself?" He smirks, nudging Price on his side.

"I suppose he is more interesting than the usual rabble." Price hums, already imagining of how handsome you'd look laying naked on the altar, and how to get you to that point.

Congrats! Now you've got 4 hot dudes trying to take your soul :D

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[iloveoldermen-posts]

Oh Captain, My Captain

My Little Note -> the 'Captain' John Price one-shot of 141 when the reader's apt gets broken into.

Warnings: slight swearing, unsure about continuation of the one-shot, gender neutral however i have not proof read ୨୧

"I hope you had a nice night," John grubbles over the quiet music. He looks beautifully rugged in the streetlights that are gleaming into his car.

"I did thank you, got me out of the house which I haven't done for a while." I reply sincerely, turning away when John catches me staring. It causes my cheeks to burn up and a chesty chuckle to echo across my brain.

My thoughts are interrupted by the stop of his engine, I look up at my apartment and sigh, "thank you for dragging me out, I hope I see you soon."

"Nu-uh. Don't be silly, I'm going to walk you up. Need to make sure my heart's at rest knowing you're safe." John replies as he walks over to the passenger side and opens the door for me.

"What a gentleman," I gush just after thanking the chiviralous man. He really knows how to fill up a tumy with butterflies.

We don't talk much on the way to my apartment, probably because he was behind me and in his words 'making sure I don't fall.' Like we have literally had the same amount to drink, he is the most dramatic man I know.

Once we reached my floor, he quickly matched my pace to walk by me.

He noticed it before me, the thing that made my stomache drop and heart jump into my throat. My door was agar, the one that I defintely locked. I triple checked for crying out loud!

John looked back at me with a look of worry and sympathy.

"Make sure you stay behind me, I don't want you to get hurt." He says cautiously whilst retrieving the gun out of his holster. Thank god he is here, I don't know what I would do otherwise.

He steps into the apartment slowly, looking around it thoroughly. The state it's left in causes me to audibly gasp, it's ransacked. John looks back at me with a look that asks if I am okay to continue, I give a short, weak nod in response.

He must decide that not enough for him because he swiftly turns us around and rushes us back down stairs and into his truck. He once again opens the door for me and only then, in the comfort of his car I ask a question, "what are we doing?"

"Well, I am going to call one of the boys to finish checking up and take you home with me. At least fot the night, is that okay?" He answers as he pulls out his phone to get 'one of the boys' on the phone.

"Thank you." I nod slightly sitting back, relaxing into the seat of his car. I let my eyes close and the softness of the radio soothes me into a peaceful sleep.

I wake up to the musky scent of Price's cologne surrounding me and I bury my head closer to the source - his sturdy chest that I was resting on as he carried me into his house.

"Goodmorning sleepy," John says as my eyes flutter open. I hum in responce, too enchanted with the fact I'm safely in this hunk of a man's arms.

He carries me into the house, only putting me down once he reached the bed.

"Okay, you can stay in here and I will be on the couch just in the living-room, I'll set out a tee-shirt andsome boxers for you to wear. Just wake me up if you need anything," he says rumaging through his drawers.

"We are both adults, can you please stay..?" I hesitantly ask.

"Of course I can love."

<3

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[twotangledsisters]

DO NOT REPOST

This takes place after Market Day

But it's Cass holding a chicken and being happy so does the context reaaaally matter?

#tangled the series fanart #tangled the series fan comic #tangled cassandra #cassandra tangled #tangled the series #rapunzel #rapunzel's tangled adventure fanart #rapunzel's tangled adventure fan coming #captain #captain of the guard tangled #captain of corona's royal guard #king frederic of corona #king frederic tangled #queen arianna #queena arianna tangled #queen arianna of corona #fanart #myart #my art #fan comic #fancomic #little cassandra

[waitimgoated]

hey tankman fandom are you still alive. hey. Hi. Hey

#whimsyart #tankmen #tankman #john captain #captain #tankman captain #steve #tankman steve #tankwoman #newgrounds

[starletspirit]

Slow Dance (Captain PricexReader)

Ermmm I wrote this Drabble for my friend because we like Captain Price a lot so *posts my cringe* (Gender neutral reader btw)

Music played faintly in the kitchen as you cooked, the smell of that slightly sweet tomato sauce you always made filling the kitchen.

Price walking through the front door hearing the sounds of you humming, of food bubbling on the stove, those cheesy love songs playing (the ones he swore he didn't even like but definitely did).

His arms wrapped around your waist, startling you slightly until you felt that familiar scratchy beard on your neck, the scent of cigars and sweat was one you'd grown fond of.

"Missed you, doll." He whispered into your ear, planting a soft kiss on the side of your neck. You smile, feeling the gentle nature of how he handled you in contrast to how rough he was on the field, made you fall for him a bit more each time.

"Missed you too love, dinners almost done." You tap his nose, he playfully scrunches his face as he breathes deeply, as if he was trying to inhale you before pulling back and smiling.

"You're an angel you know that?" A grin tugs at the corner of his lips, causing you to turn from the pot and chuckle at him.

You watched him struggle with the speaker for a moment, grunting when you laughed at his efforts to appear tech savvy. The volume went up and he held out his hand.

"May I have this dance?" He speaks in an exaggerated flirty tone, he was such a flirt but you liked that. So you take his hand as he guides you through a slow dance in the kitchen, laughing everytime you stepped on his feet or twisted yourself the wrong way when he spun you.

"S'not my fault, nobody ever taught me how!" You huff, trying and failing to keep up with him as he smiles at your struggle, his grip on your waist firm, enough to make your heart beat just a bit faster.

"That's why i'm teaching you doll." He spins you around and dips you, causing you to squeak in shock, while your still bent over he leans down and kisses your cheek.

"No grave can hold my body down, I'll crawl back home to them~" Price sung to you all the time, but something about his accent mixed with the romantic tone of his voice singing hozier in your ear, yeah it certainly had some effects on you.

You both got so distracted that the food almost burned, when the song finished you scolded him for distracting you, you can't stay mad at him for long though especially when he butters you up with a kiss and a glass of wine.

With your meal enjoyed and you both loosened up after your wine and his whiskey (more hozier imagery teehee) he begs you for one more dance. Of course you agree, how can you deny him something so sweet?

One dance turns into two, which's turns into three which turns into god knows how many of you two giggling like kids.

"Your getting better lovie, barely feel the pain in my toes anymore." He snickers, you roll your eyes as he dips you, one of his favorite maneuvers it seems.

When he carrie's you back to your shared room you expect him to do something a bit more intimate, but no. He gets you all cozy, kisses you on every inch of your skin before both of you drift off to sleep.

It may have been the cheesiest most cliché thing you two have ever done but you loved it because you loved him. Especially when he got all clingy.

#Fluff #Captain Price #captain john price x reader #slow dancing #call of duty #cod #writeblr #writing #Captain #x reader #Hozier mentioned #Changed lyrics #for a friend #for me #He's hozier coded im not sorry

[silver-dawn-draws]

YAYYYY MY MOTIVATION IS BACK!!!!!!!!!

#spooky month #yippee #digital art #shotgun #shotgun man #art #spooky month fanart #drawing #fanart #captain

[mydearbasil]

The pirate captain and the shark lady 💕

#mermay #sharklady #mermaid #pirate #captain #wlw #illustration #sea #boat #ship #muhkta #belle

[johnvenus]

Super Antics by Kerry Callen (link to FB):

#artist appreciation #kerry callen #superman #clark kent #billy batson #shazam #captain #og captain marvel #funny #parody #dc parody

[endjfcar]

Buff bunny Captain 🖤❤️

#anthro #drawing #art #furry #illustration #doodle #oc #Captain

[captain-grammar]

Ben Willbond + The Stick Twirl™ | BBC Ghosts series 5 bloopers

#ben willbond #the captain #captain #bbc ghosts #ghosts #series 5 #bloopers #shit i make #jim howick #simon farnaby

[f-ai-n]

Mission

(Pierro is not Kaeya's bio dad HC/Fatui adopt Kaeya AU) In which Pierro kinda forgot that paperwork exist so he assign a mission for Capitano to babysit Kaeya.

Kaeya is fascinated by Capitano's void-face

#genshin impact #my art #fanart #kaeya alberich #kaeya #pierro #jester #capitano #captain #fatui adopt kaeya au

[yuri-cosmos]

no bc how do you explain to people the raw fucking emotion of the captains death scene being immediately followed by a group of ghosts line dancing to billy ray cyrus achey breaky heart which is interrupted by stds

#bbc ghosts #ghosts #captain #the captain #julian fawcett #julian fawcett mp #bbc ghosts spoilers #ben willbond #simon farnaby

[novikjpg]

I finished this art only now ‘cause…Ergh…

University…

It’s my Magnum Opus.

#bbc ghosts #bbc ghosts havers #bbc ghosts the captain #the captain x havers #lieutenant havers #captain #bbc ghosts spoilers #art #capvers

[hockeybabe]

could u do a fic where all the boys are at the lake house and u and quinn are making out in the kitchen or like on a counter and one of the boys walk in

Sneak Away | Q.Hughes

Not my Gif

Pairings: Quinn Hughes x gf!reader

Summary: the one moment you and Quinn get away from the group you take serious advantage of it.

Warnings: swearing, heavy make out session, getting caught, luke being scared, Michigan boys hyping you up

Word count: 476

Note: short story but in honour of Quinn becoming captain a captain Quinn is coming soon!!! Also I will be doing kinktober so put some request on my page for any hockey players you want.

Luke, Jack, Quinn, and the Michigan boys were at the lake house celebrating Luke's signing with New Jersey and him scoring his first goal. It was an exciting weekend of partying, but as much as you were having fun, you also wanted some alone time with Quinn, as he did too.

The boys constantly teased Quinn about only wanting time with you, and it got to the point where they’d make sexual jokes where you would blush and hide while Quinn smirked or looked at you. Quinn and you were always with each other, connected by the hip, and always wanting some sort of physical touch, but this weekend you couldn’t be more apart.

It felt as if the boys were trying to see how long you two would last without each other before one of you said something. But you both were stubborn. As of now, you were at the pool table watching Quinn as he played against Jack, and the rest of the boys were roaming around and having their own fun.

"You ain’t got shit Q." Jack called out, as Quinn only needed to get the 8-ball. You felt yourself getting bored as the boys tried to get in Quinn’s head. "I’ll be in the kitchen." You whispered into your boyfriend's ear, trailing your finger across his back. Quinn watched you the entire time, causing him to hit the 8-ball in a total different direction, making him miss.

The boys got riled up, pushing Quinn back and forth for messing up as Jack had the opportunity to win. With one push, Quinn was able to get away and swerve through people and to the kitchen, where you were sitting on the counter staring at Quinn. "Look who came around." You say, wrapping your arms around his shoulder as he nestled between your legs.

"I couldn't leave my girl all alone." Quinn says, grabbing your chin and tilting your head up. Your eyes quickly scan the room before looking back at Quinn and smashing your lips together. The kiss was heated, and it quickly turned into a heavy make-out session. Quinn’s hands travelled down your sides and all the way to your back, pulling you closer to his bulge.

You moaned into the kiss, running your hands under his shirt and feeling his warmth. "Such a needy girl." He muttered into your mouth, dragging his thumb over your lips, before you took his thumb in your mouth and started sucking. Quinn’s eyes filled with lust as he watched you do something you’d never done before.

"Wow guys! Get a fucking room!" Luke yelled, and as you two looked to the side, you saw the entire Michigan team cheering, some looking awkward while others just smiled. "Get it, Quinny!" One of the boys yelled, and Quinn simply smirked as you hid your head in his chest.

#hockey #hockey players #nhl #nhl imagine #hockey imagine #imagine #nhl smut #fluff #quinn hughes #quinn hughes smut #quinn hughes x you #quinn hughes x reader #quinn hughes imagine #quinn hughes fluff #vancouver canucks #vancouver canucks imagine #captain #hughes brothers #luke hughes #michigan

[fernpellerin]

love letter to alterna

words adapted from Stephen Dunn’s Love Poem Near the End Of the World

This was made for class, we had to make a comic that had no panel borders. the layout is strange because this is how it looks like when it’s read (not the best picture;;):

The back of it also has a link to a playlist. It has some songs that remind me of the atmosphere of alterna. They’re a little strange and ambient, just like the soundscapes there!

#splatoon #splatoon 3 #alterna #illustration #pen and ink #neo 3 #Marie #Callie #captain #splatoon captain #marie splatoon #callie splatoon #splatlands #sea scrolls #Frye #shiver #tri stringer

[tami-ko-bunny]

he’s beautiful

y’all get a high quality drawing since I only posted once yesterday :3

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