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prettybean · 5 months
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WHAT THEY WOULD SAY DURING SEX (COD +18)
* I have a soft spot for Keegan, im sorry
ENGLISH IS NOT MY FIRST LANGUAGE
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Ghost
“I know it's big”
“arch your back, just like that”
“Did you want this? Say it"
“Stick out your tongue or I won't give you anything”
“Such a whore, now you don't act like a brat in front of everyone anymore, huh?”
“Are you listening? open your fucking legs"
“Good girl, let everyone hear how much you love having my cock inside”
“An angel who wants to be fucked by me, how pathetic”
Soap
“Where’s my innocent girl?”
“Show me how much you want it”
“Fuck, you're so cute when you struggle to stay still”
"Use your words"
“Get on your fucking knees”
“You’re sucking it so good, baby, can you take it down your throat?"
“Do you want me to cum here? You want it? Do you want me to fill that pretty mouth?”
“You're all dirty, come here”
Price
“Look at you, always trying to flirt with the higher ranking ones”
“Lie down on my desk”
“You're so wet, did you need a spanking to make you behave?”
“Cum. Now."
“You're still so needy, even though I just fucked you”
“Look how much you came, you wet my uniform”
“Call me sir or I will have to punish you again”
“I fuck you harder, so you will show me some respect”
Gaz
“You belong to me, am I clear?”
“You acted like a brat, now you pay the consequences”
“You’re so pretty you are when you moan for me”
"I love you so much"
“You can give me another one, pretty girl”
“Be good for me, cum on my cock”
“Do you like it, sugar?”
“Don't lie, your wet pussy is begging for mercy”
Alejandro
“I knew you would be good while I was at work”
“Did you touch yourself?”
“You're so cute, keep begging me”
“This pussy is so good, mi amor”
“That’s it, legs around my face, just like that”
“Fuck, I had no idea you were so sensitive”
“Do you like my tongue?”
“Don't look at me like that or I won't stop eating your pussy”
Graves
“Keep riding me, don't you dare stop”
“Do you feel it? Do you feel how good my cock fills you?”
“You like being on top of me, don’t you?”
“I just said a word and you're already bouncing on my cock”
"What did you say? I can't understand with all those moans"
“Good, just like that”
“I told you not to tease me in front of Shadows”
“I know you were just being a brat because you want to get fucked.”
König
"Do not run away"
“God, you're so small I could break you”
"It's big? huh?”
“You can't even take my cock properly, look at you”
“Don't cry, I only put on the tip”
“You're so tight, I might go crazy”
“Stop moving, you have to take it all”
“I don't give a fuck if it doesn't fit, take my cock like a good whore”
* He tends to switch to speaking only in German when he loses control
Keegan
“My eyes are up here”
“You do what I say, if I want you to cum, you cum, whore”
“I noticed how you looked at those recruits, you wanted their dicks too, huh?“
“What's the matter, are you shy now?”
“Do you like being fucked like a whore? This is what you deserve."
"You do not talk anymore? You won't get anything if you don't tell me what you want."
“This is my girl, always greedy for my cum”
"You want to come? Then start counting”
pt 2
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yawnderu · 7 months
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Showtime — Keegan P. Russ x Reader
Kinktober day 4: Uniform kink
They don't hate each other I promise
CW: hate sex, hardcore, scratching, dirty talk, manhandling, creampie, just. Pure filth
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"Fucking stay still." Keegan mutters between clenched teeth, trying to get you to stop fucking yourself on his dick. It was ruining the rhythm he set on his thrusts, and while any other time he would have enjoyed it, it ruined his orgasm three times already.
"Fuck you." You retort back, making him take a deep breath and wonder for a second if he should just pull out and jerk off instead of dealing with you. He shakes his head, grabbing your hips again and slamming himself all the way back inside in one thrust, basking in your loud moan before he pulled out again. Big, gloved hands pull you by the ankles as he swiftly puts you on your back, his hands folding your legs up with ease as he slams himself back in, quickly setting a punishing rhythm.
"Wanna act like a bitch? I'll fucking treat you like one." His voice is deeper and more raw, eyes shut as he holds your legs even closer to your body, the way your tight cunt is swallowing him up like nothing is making him go nuts. One of his gloved hands goes to hold the top of your head, angling it up so you can see his stupidly large dick fuck into you.
"Takin' me like nothing... how many dicks have been in this sweet cunt, hm? How many from the Ghosts?" He's simply trying to get in your head and he knows it's working by the way your half-lidded eyes open simply to glare up at him, a small frown forming on your lips as you refuse to answer.
"None of... your fucking business." Damn him and his massive cock, stretching your wet cunt out with ease as he pounds you into the mattress, using your own body to drive himself impossibly deeper inside you. The tip of his dick keeps slamming into the entrance of your abused womb, making a mix of pain and pleasure to shoot up in your body with every single deep thrust.
"The whole squad, huh?" He asked with a small, deep laugh, and you know him well enough to be able to tell he has a shit-eating grin under his skull balaclava. He lowers his body into you, arms wrapping around your waist as he hammers his thick shaft inside you, the lewd sounds of your squelching cunt and your combined moans are bouncing off the walls of the safehouse. You're mentally glad none of the other Ghosts are here yet, listening to your slutty, needy moans as Keegan uses your tiny cunt to jerk himself off.
"Maybe." You confess jokingly, though you're trying to make it seem like it's true. You've seen the way Keegan becomes possessive over you before, and you can see it now, as his light blue eyes narrow before he slams into you deeper and harder than before, his breath hot and labored right in your ear.
"Fucking slut." He says with a breathy chuckle, the way your squelching cunt is leaking all over the crotch of his uniform while you swallow him up is giving him the chance to ignore the way his heart strings get pulled at the thought of you with anyone else. His gloved hands hold the back of your knees, pulling them to your chest until you whine out. He thrashes inside you a few times before his arms wrap under the back of your knees, pulling you up with him.
"Hold on tight." Your arms immediately wrap around his neck when he lifts you up, wincing softly at the way his tactical vest is rubbing against your sensitive nipples. He moves your body up and down his dick slowly, hissing once your patience runs out and your nails scratch the only place uncovered by his uniform— the back of his neck.
"Bitch." He barks out, arms now wrapped around your waist as he begins to slam back into you, masked face hidden on the nape of your neck as he moans lowly, trying his best to fuck you as hard as he can despite his vest getting in the way. One of your hands holds onto his vest for support from his animalistic thrusts and he throws his head back, feeling the way your cunt clenches around him is already driving him over the edge.
"I'm not pulling out." He warns, as if he didn't have you begging for him to cum inside you every single time you've fucked. You simply nod your head, eyes closed as you feel the knot on your stomach coming undone, your orgasm hitting you like a tidal wave at the same time Keegan is milked, letting out a deep groan right into your ear while your greedy womb gladly takes his cum, filling you to the brim with his seed just as he had done so many times in the past. He holds you close to him and you don't register his balaclava is pulled over half of his face until you feel his lips gently kissing your neck.
"Attagirl."
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rookiesbookies · 4 months
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“so what if I sucked his dick. his knuckles were split and bloody from defending my safety and my honor what else was I supposed to do”
With my boys (141+Konig+Keegan)
Price
Price is not a man to bring violence into his domestic life. He just refuses to. He has the gun under the couch and the hand gun in his bedside table, and that’s all the violence at home he needs.
HOWEVER.
The night you both had gone on a nice date and decided to end the night at a pub he was just having a good time. He didn’t want to be bothered. He was having a nice time.
When he watched the guy come up behind the two of you slurring, he was already set on edge. When the man grabbed your ass? There was zero hesitation.
Punch landed square between the poor guys eyes, John took a long sip of his drink and left a $100 on the table to cover any problems and the two drinks you both had, before taking you by the hand and leaving.
The man had a thick skull and Price honestly just ignored the fact that he had clearly probably broken a bone in his hand because the head you were giving him made it all so worth it.
Soap
Surprisingly, it was not a random person he punched.
He and Gaz had gotten into a petty argument. It shouldn’t have started, really.
Apparently Gaz made some snarky comment about Soap’s girl. It was before Gaz and his girlfriend had started dating so he didn’t have a woman to put him in his place over the shitty comment.
Johnny, however, was happy to oblige.
It took both Ghost and Price to pull him off Gaz, who was luck Soap only got a few good hits in. Soap was sent home like a kid from school and John stapled a note to his shirt explaining what had happened.
What Captain John Price didn’t expect, however, was for you to reward this behavior.
Little kitten licks and fluttering kisses up and down his length, tell him how proud you were he defended you before giving him the sloppiest of his life.
He brain melted, Soap had half the mind to punch Gaz for it again next time he saw him just to see if she would reward him again.
Ghost
Oh, he had considered strangling your ex more than once. But he caught him at your doorstep when he had just gotten back from a mission.
He wasn’t Simon yet. He was still Ghost.
So when the fucker was banging on your door, he was happy he had insisted on getting you a better front door lock. He could see you running to your bedroom, probably to get the handgun he kept under the dresser.
He almost wanted to call you and tell you not to bother.
He tore the man away from the door and just went ham. It wasn’t until you returned and looked out the window to see what had happened that Simon held up the man bloody and bruised and passed out.
Simon shoved the dude in whatever car he came in before driving to the middle of nowhere and leaving an only mildly threatening note, before having you pick him up.
When you went from kissing the splits and blood from his knuckles ot undoing his belt, he was so grateful his old square body had a bench seat.
The death grip on the steering wheel was the only thing keeping him sane. Almost pulling over to cum in your mouth but he had pulled into yalls shared driveway before he even realized. He had probably been doing felony speeds.
He took off his mask for the first time since he got home and planted soft kisses on your face. He mumbled something about not needing to reward Ghost for his usual behaviors between pecks.
Konig
Being the big bad colonel’s sweet little wife had its perks. Walking around the base with no problems, getting to spend all day chilling in his lap, never having to be far from him.
The worst time of year was when Konig had to deal with new recruits, who were already older gentlemen but clearly weren’t raised right and who didn’t understand how things worked in his base.
So when one of the recruits was pushing you around, getting too close and touchy, Konig didn’t hesitate.
One big swing, but that wasn’t enough. Konig was going to make an example of him.
Drug him out to the front of the base and gathered all of the recruits and made a scene. He made an example.
Dude got pummeled by Konig.
You honestly didn’t need to give him head, the satisfaction of putting that man in the med bay was enough. But when the idea left your sweet lips he would never refuse.
His bloody knuckles lovingly rubbing your face and massaging your hair as you struggle to fit it in your mouth, giving him big doe eyes? Its his favorite.
Keegan
Also punched a teammate. You had been brought on base for a celebration, everyone was in all their formal uniforms and outfits.
He had stayed sober, unlike most of his teammates.
Most of them didn’t have any women of their own.
Keegan just found out why.
It was a random Sargent from a different group, clearly hadn’t let you get a word out and just kept talking. Too drunk to realize that if you were here you were probably a spouse.
Keegan just gave him a nice smack to the gut, which ended up making the guy projectile vomit in the middle of the festivity room.
Someone definitely over-served by this dude.
But the way you kissed away the littlest bits of blood from Keegan’s had since his dry knuckle had caught on one of the guys pins and tore open. Made his heart melt.
I guess it melted into his dick because he knew EXACTLY what was happening when you pulled him away and down an empty and dark hall.
Oh he loved the way your lips kissed around him, living lipstick in their wake, before leaving a nice colored ring of it around his shaft.
Oh he’d wear it too proudly. Makes jokes about never washing his dick again.
Gaz
You and Gaz were in a booth on a double date with Soap and his girl. Simple date, just chilling. Soap was making jokes about how Kyle totally had a glow up now that he’s met his girl and about how Kyle probably understands why Johnny punched him for the comment a couple months back. (See Soap’s for an explanation)
However, that story just reminded Gaz, and gave him a good idea.
He mumbled something about still needing to get back at Soap for it. Also mumbling about how his nose still isn't right and his jaw still pops
One swift punch, Kyle was back how he was sitting before like it never even happened.
However the head he got in the family bathroom for that punch being hot while Soap and his girl thought Kyle had an emergency bathroom trip while his girl was changing her pad was crazy.
He almost broke the changing table off the wall with how he was gripping it.
Truly life changing.
Almost hit Soap again when they got back to the table.
Masterlist is pinned on my account as always and requests are open.
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blingblong55 · 5 months
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Video games -Keegan P. Russ NSFW
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A/N: isn't he dreamy?....he's my husband...don't tell the others
Based on a request: Hey so you think you can make a keegan p russ x reader where keegan is playing a video game and not giving reader any attention so to make him give them attention they suck his dick and make him all horny in the end they have sex In some part can you add face fucking and fingering to and of course p in v And last thing can it be a fem!reader thank you for reading this this is my first request so I really hope you can do this ---- F!Reader, smut, MDNI, 18+, oral!sex, unprotected!sex, established!relationship, fingering, face!fucking, P-in-V, gamer!boyfriend ----
A/N: let's thank my guy friend for helping me reenact some parts to write this because in some parts I was dead ass confused on how to explain mental images I had..
Keegan has been playing video games for about two hours. You were downstairs watching some crime show when you noticed the time. "Keegan?" you turn the TV off and walk upstairs. His headset is on as he continues to curse at the screen. Keyboard clicking as you sit on the seat he designated for you. "Babe?" You say again but he can't hear you. You notice how he curses and mumbles words. His frustration grows, he begins to adjust himself on the seat and then he lets out a frustrated groan.
"Fuck…fuck.." he continues to mumble. Your gaze is on his hands as he continues playing, you begin to feel aroused by how he is and his hands. Your warm hands roam your body, trying to call for his attention, "Keegan~" You begin to touch your chest but he still doesn't give you much besides a side glare and a chuckle. "Not now, doll." Your body becomes more aroused and then you get up, walk to him and then get on your knees. Your head rested on the outer side of his leg, eyes big and looking up at him. He looks down and pauses the game, his hands cupping your face, "Just ten more minutes, okay, my love?" he bends down and kisses the top of your forehead.
"But, Keegs-" "My love, just be a good girl and be patient," his tone soft as his gaze goes back to the screen. "Can I be between your legs at least?" "Of course," he shifts and you adjust yourself between his legs. Your pretty face resting on his thighs. His mumbles and curses were still heard, his mates yelling over the headphones and causing him to laugh a few times. Your eyes are on his bulge, a grin as you get an idea. Something he and you have been trying to do for some time, head as he plays a video game. Your hand reaches and begins to rub your hand on his bulge. "What- my love what are you doing?" Your innocent stare and that pouty lip give him an idea and he just lets it happen.
His cock is now in your hands as you lick the tip. "Fuck.." he moans and pushes your head to go further on him. His mates ask for his help as he throws his head back. "Just like that," he looks back down and smiles. Your gaze filled with tears Your head bobbing as your gaze stays on him. "God you're so good," he strokes your hair out of your face. One of your hands on his leg as you try and pull away but he wouldn't let you. You begin to gag, mascara tears run down your face, he wipes them off and then leaves the game. "Fuck…c'mere," he forces you to stand up and throws you to the bed.
"Keegan-" his mouth on yours immediately, rough hands roaming your body, unclothing you and starting to leave marks on you. His cock is hard by the second which leads him to let his fingers move your panties to the side. "Open your mouth," he commands, his fingers inside of your mouth. "Just like that, keep sucking on them." His moans and yours, mix to one. You begin to feel his other hand on your clit, slowly teasing your sensitive tissue. You get more aroused, your hips moving as you feel his thick fingers inside your cunt. You whimper and moan, your fingers on your clit. "So greedy you need more?" he chuckles, fingers out of your cunt as he undoes your bra.
Warm tongue on your hard nipples, your mouth still wrapped around his fingers. "Fuck…Keegan- fuck.." your moans louder as you feel him slap and finger your cunt. Your drool dripping down, that stare of yours only making him want more. He can't take it so he manhandles you into spreading your legs wide open, his hand on your throat as the tip of his cock teases and slaps your entrance. You wrap your hand on his wrist as he begins to slowly thrust inside of you. "Oooh, darlin'…fuck..you're so tight," he moans. His thrusts are slow and delicate, your clit receiving her much-needed attention. He leans forward and moans by your ear.
At this point it was noticeable he didn't care for any video game as he feels the need to own your body over and over. He begins to grin at your cunt with each one of his thrusts. Your once horny approach now brings better pleasure than some toy you'd plan on using. Your eyes are half closed, moans so sweet and soft it makes him want to ruin you more. "You like that?" he says as his thrusts begin to hit your g spot. You close your eyes and Keegan loses control. You begin to clench around him, leaving him with more loud moans and light whimpers.
"Fuck pretty girl," he kisses your neck and once he feels your juices all over his fat cock, he pulls out. Thinking it was over, you reach for the blanket before he once more manhandles your head to the edge of the bed. You look up, gaze hald drunk as you know what's to come. His cock slaps your cheeks before he holds your head and lets his cock fill your small mouth.
Your cunt still throbbing and even more so as he fucks your mouth without mercy. His balls hit your now sticky skin, your moans muffled by his cock. You gag more and let out desperate whimpers but he won't let you out of this so easily. His hips thrusting in and out of your mouth, your throat for sure being sore by the next day. Keegan's hands grip hard on your head, not caring for you since at this moment you were nothing more than a fuck doll to him. His thrusts get more sloppy as his pre-cum begins to drip on your face. He slaps your tits a few times and watches as they jiggle. Your still sensitive cunt in view gives him more reasons to cum.
"Fuck…oh..shit..yes" his moans now low and mumbled. Your eyes leak tears of both pain and pleasure. You can't help but begin to enjoy this. Keegan couldn't contain it anymore. His cum paints your throat white. He out and before you can spit out his entire load he forces your mouth shut, "swallow like a good girl," he commands. You beg with your eyes but it only makes him slap you. "Be good," he warns and slaps you again. Once you swallow his cum, you stick your tongue out and he spits in your mouth. "Swallow it," he says once more and you obey.
"Good girl, r/n." his lips meet your forehead and he carries you back to his side of the bed where he proceeds to cuddle you and whisper more praises.
It was safe to say, the rest of the evening was spent in bed, in the comfort of his arms.
A/N: I died half way through this...and I now know who the horny bitches in my blog are....love yaaaaa
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writersblg · 4 months
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how the cod characters would answer their partners unwanted direct messages
You sat on the couch next to your partner when you scrolled through your DMs. After looking up the posts your friends sent you, you looked at the messages from profiles you weren’t following. You wouldn’t respond but nevertheless loved reading through them. It ranged from innocent compliments to downright filthy requests to send theses strangers pictures of yourself. When you laughed at these texts your partner looked over to you “What’s so funny?” - “Look.” You say, hand over your phone and let them answer your DMs.
Simon
Rates the profiles of the people that hit on you
“He’s too short for you, anyway.”
Reads a lot of your DM’s aloud because he knows it makes you cringe
Also tries to remember some of the pick up lines you get send to use it later on you
“I don’t know which is prettier today—the weather, or your eyes.” “Are you a light switch? Because you turn me on.” “I’d say, ‘God bless you,’ but it looks like he already did.” WITH THE SMUGGEST SMILE ON HIS FACE
Also answers profiles that keep texting you “she’s not interested.”
If the guy still keeps pressing Simon would offer to solve it like men and sends him an address and time, he fully knows the guy won’t show up
Soap
Someone sent you a dick pic
Johnny laughs at the picture
“Cute” he says and excuses himself to the bathroom if he’s feeling generous (if not he’ll pull his pants down right in front of you to snap a pic)
Sends a snap back without any text
Ends up traumatising the guy and you get blocked in a matter of seconds
Saves the picture in your gallery in case another guy pulls the same stunt
Gaz
Kinda feels insulted when the people who DM‘d you are ugly
“Smash.”
“He’s a good looking fella, right?” He says and it’s not even a trap
Starts flirting with them on your behalf to make you seem like a lunatic
Asks them a lot of astrological questions and very ridiculous ones at that and sees how far they are willing to go
Very disgusted at some requests you get and sometimes answers with “that’s not a way to speak to a woman”
Price
Sees all of them as losers
In his mind dating should never start online
Just deletes all DMs you get send before you even see them
Every time though he sees a 10/10 he deletes the message from that person and gets you flowers the next day
Has a hard time not policing your instagram posts but just from a safety standpoint
Alex
Might send a selfie back with an additional “sorry bud”
Somehow becomes friends with that stranger over your DMs
Might get invited to the wedding because he’d find that funny and makes him hold a unofficial speech
Farah
Gets so worked up over this
You literally try to get your phone back to calm her down but she won’t give it back
Kinda starts an argument about it and a pretty big one unfortunately
Makes you turn your profile to private
Valeria
Just texts them “stay away”
If they keep texting she’ll find their addresses 😭
Literally sends death threats via mail
While you’re just happily saying “they stopped harassing me! :) how did you do that?” - “they won’t bother you again :)” - 😟
Otherwise your biggest cheerleader on your social medias
Alejandro
Gets overly protective
Close to start a fight over text
Is blocking people left and right
Accidentally also blocks a few of your friends out of impulsiveness and they end up hating him
Rudy
“Sorry she’s in a relationship but I’ll let her know :)” after you got a compliment
Very respectful about rejecting dudes no matter how ridiculous they were
Keegan
You got a “Are you looking for a sugar daddy?” DM
Has watched these scammer videos and now wants to try it for himself
Gets into a whole relationship with this scammer
Lowkey becomes his new hobby to message that guy over the next weeks
He talks to you what to say next
Uses a ridiculously high pitched voice while typing
Starts stealing your phone for that
One day comes running to you announcing that you’re he’s getting married
A/N: since this post is still popping off do any of you have travel tips for Scotland? 🫶
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blacktacmopsi · 1 month
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Keegan HeadCanons: NSFW Edition Vol. 2
As I said in volume 1, Keegan likes his porn. If you get really intimate with him and he feels comfortable with you, he might suggest you both watch something together. He'll definitely start jacking off next to you and would like you to give yourself some self love too. He'll ask if he can do it in front of you first though.
He's not big on toys. No fleshlights or any of that stuff. He's a man that does it the old fashioned way- with his bare hands. In his nightstand, he keeps a cum rag that he washes frequently.
But toys on you? He's cool with. He'll definitely lie beside you, fucking your sweet pussy with your favorite dildo while telling you some of the most dirtiest things you've ever heard. "Does that feel good, sweetheart?" "Are you liking how I make your pussy feel, darling?" "I need to get you stretched for when you take my own cock. It will feel way better than this."
Caress his pecs. He loves it.
Keegan has a great dick. He's not scary big (like how we all picture König...poor bby, btw) but he's got some thickness and length so think on the upper end of average. He's cut with a nice pale pink head. Dude has some nice and tight balls too. It doesn't take much to get him leaking precum... and boy does he leak! More of a grower than a shower.
Pubic hair! As mentioned in volume 1, he bounces between manscaping and rocking his natural state. He's never fully bare down there but if he's manscaping, he's trimming the bush back. Nonetheless, there will always be hair down there so get used to it.
Sometimes he doesn't last long in bed and this embarrasses him. This usually happens when he's been away on a long mission and touch starved. If he's getting it on the regular, his stamina is great. He does have a bit of a refractory period though but once it's over, he can go for a round two...or just sleep. It depends.
During that refractory period, expect him to want to just hold you close without saying anything. He just wants to live in the moment and enjoy the silence.
Sizable producer. Keegan's cum skews on the bitter side (because he's a coffee drinker) and is a milky white. But the texture! It will cling to your teeth, tongue, throat...you'll definitely need to wash it down and clear your throat a few times.
If you're having emotional sex with him (which he prefers) he'll bury his head either into the crook of your neck or between your breasts. As he does this, he'll mutter how much he loves you and how good you make him feel. "I want to give you every last drop of me. That's my love for you." He will also hug you while he penetrates you slowly. He'll rub you, taste you, and kiss you all with care.
If you're fucking, Keegan breaks out the dirty talk...and he's going to make sure you absolutely hear it. He doesn't shy away. "Look at you, takin' my whole cock, damn!" "Oh sweetheart, I've thought about taking this pussy of yours for a while now." "You'd look really pretty with my cum in you...and I might add more later."
Not necessarily vanilla but not kinky either. He doesn't really have any fetishes or kinks but will entertain it if you bring something to the bedroom. He just likes sex with the right person.
He does own some porn mags (what a classy guy lol). They're in a box under his bed. They're from his USMC days.
Absolutely doesn't mind kissing you after you swallow. He's not grossed out.
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pixeechix21 · 6 months
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It's been so long
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Summary: Keegan is ur brother’s best friend; returned from deployment. u’ve broken up with ur ex and u haven’t been able to come in so long, late at night forbidden feelings arise and it can’t be helped that u act upon ur longed desires.
TW: smut, sex, very minor vulgarity, praise (kinda), forbidden, teasing, creampi
note: i'm sorry about the writing the original sucked I wrote another, then tumblr wasn't working so now I got this. I gave up lmao
Plz leave comments about what u want more of, opinions n wt ever are welcomed 🥰🙈🥳
It’d been weeks- months, since someone made u come, it's been itching at u for so long that even trying to use ur fingers or don't work. Frustrated, u huff out and go to the kitchen searching for any pie left over. It looks like he has already beat you to it. Eating a full plate of pie and whipped cream, u clear ur throat. “Didn’t expect company, u want some?” Keegan offers. u come up to the island n hop on the counter. “Yes please,” u thought he’d get u a new plate but instead he ladles a fork and moves it in ur direction, “Open ur mouth then, I don’t have cooties,” he joked. you open your mouth obediently and pull away. He stares at your lips as you do this and he can’t help but imagine it being his dick. The blood rushes to his cock at the mere idea, he tries to make it less obvious in his gray sweats. A small amount of whipped cream remains on the side of ur mouth, his hand absentmindedly goes to wipe it away. Looking into his eyes u take his finger into your mouth and suck it clean, u can hear him as he inhales eyes widening before they darken. “We really shouldn’t, '' he whispers.
 “Please, it's been so long,” u beg, running your hands up his body. His eyes follow a path down from ur eyes to ur lips. He bites him down trying to keep himself from doing something he’d never be able to get back from. “I want to y/n, but he’d never forgive us,” he whimpered as u kiss him lightly massaging the back of his neck. “Forget about him. I need u right now,” u lick up his neck to his mouth. He wants you too, so bad that his hardon is aching. He can’t let you go unsatisfied. He groans, giving dives into our mouth. ur panting and whimpering as his hands feel across your body then resting on ur waist. He whispers, “fuck,” as u grind into him. He becomes possessed, hurling u up so that ur legs wrap around himHis cock pushes up into u as u grind“Fuck fuck-u- y/n u need to god just like-” he moans. u pick up your pace, ur climax finally building up. “Wait, please,” he sets you down on the couch. 
Biting down ur lips as u see his large bulge. “Clothes off,” he says as he takes off his own clothes. u hurriedly take it off, not wasting any time he’s on top of u. Biting u, gripping u trying to pull u closer to him. He twists and sucks ur hard nipples as he finger fucks u. u squeeze ur eyes shut, letting him. “u feel so good around my fingers. Look at u wanting to come to just from me finger fucking ur needy little pussy,” u arch ur back. “u want my big fat cock in u? Huh, yeah,” u stifle a moan as he removes his fingers and places himself at ur entrance. Stroking the tip up and down ur wet slit. It’d been so long since he’d fucked someone, he’s losing his mind as he watches him slowly enter u. “u’re cunt’s so fucking tight,” he bites out dropping his head as he pauses to breathe once he’s all the way in. 
u clench around him, “stop if u continue tonight isn’t gonna last long,” he groans. u feel his abs tense as he tries not to bust early. “Stop it’s killing me,” he grabs ur throat n digs into ur hips to stop ur movements. He’s a different person, he’s fucking u so hard now. you're clenching around as u come at the sheer force of him. His incoherent speech is muffled in ur ear as he bruises ur neck and hips from where he’s holding on. “This dick is all urs, fucking come on it,” he circles ur clit viciously overstimulating clit throbbing blindingly as u shake under him. Teary u moan out his name as he fills u. ur juices cover his shaft as he pulls out. “No more. Keegan,” u whine. It’d been a long time, too long, and u didn’t want this to stop just yet. “Look at u, you're shaking, did Joshua really not know how to treat a lady?” Keegan mocks kneading ur breast. “you're not half the man that he is,” you admit, sitting up u push him down to lie down. “Say that again,” he hums, devouring every inch of ur body as he watches u crawl on top of him. “He hasn’t made me come half as many times as u. Now shut up and kiss me,” he bites your lips and tongues u, taking away any air u had. u start to bounce on his dick, “my dick is urs y/n,” he sighs out. u ride him faster, stretching around his cock. Just as u go harder his body bucks, “oh fuck u know how to fuck me- so needy- all this dick in u-,” he sputters finally coming so strong that his eyes roll to the back of his head and he fucks u meeting each of ur movements. u feel him fill u up and u can’t help but smile at how perfectly he fits in u. “Such a dirty little slut," he says, juices and his come glistening between your thighs.
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I literally wanna have foursome with Keegan, Krueger and könig that my brain just turn into a puddle like I want them to manhadle me laugh at my body covered in spit,cum and in my own slick grrrrr I wanna rip my brains off rn thinking about it :3333
they're so callous !!! :( bent over with könig's huge cock ruining your asshole, krueger's lengthy dick shoved deep inside your wet walls, and keegan's stiff, veiny cock causing your throat to turn raw from the impact of his thick tip smacking repetitively!!
your sounds are muffled as they fuck you until they have you raw and dripping, your pretty face covered in their spit. könig grasps at your hair, grabbing a fistful of it and forcing your head down onto keegan's cock!!!
seeing you babbling and sobbing, the texture of krueger's gloved thumb rubbing against your clit causing you sob :( you've got bruises around your neck, hickeys and marks on your thighs from their harsh punishments.
“dreckige verdammte schlampe, nicht wahr? du bist so ein ärgernis, eine hure, ein schmutziges ding, das wir ficken und ruinieren können...” könig's words were true. you were a dirty thing for them to ruin :(
throwing you about and manhandling you, throwing you onto the ground and spitting and spanking you from above, their big cocks hanging heavy :( you just wanna suck them all off so, so badly!!!!
keegan's thighs beside your head, forcing his dick down your throat, practically sitting on your chest. krueger sits at the opposite end of keegan, slapping his dick against your face and covering your pretty face in white release!
you don't even expect your pussy to suddenly be filled. keegan blocks your view, but something thick and hard eases into your wet pussy, your shocked sounds muffled, slapping you for getting emotional :(
“quit fuckin' cryin', girl... just keep suckin' at this big cock, baby, keep goin' till' that throat goes raw.”
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How to Plant Snapdragons (pt. 3)
Task Force 141 + König + Keegan x Female Criminal!Reader (except Captain Price, because he'll be like a father to the bunch and König and Keegan won't appear until later on in the story)
CHAPTER SUMMARY: You tell Ghost, Gaz, and Soap why you were in prison.
You are currently reading Chapter 3. Here is Chapter 2 and the Masterlist!
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CONTENT WARNING: Strong Language WORD COUNT: 3k
A hand slammed on the table across you, and Kyle's booming voice echoed in the dining hall. "I've heard of the news!"
You sat with Johnny, while the Lieutenant was on the other side, where Gaz had also pulled himself a seat. You had your usual bright and smiley face that could rival the sun. You seemed as though you had just successfully run away from the base, skipping on some puddles.
You faced Gaz and smirked, knowing that your glorious feat had traveled the speed of light across this realm of gunpowder and tanks.
There weren't many people in the place, considering it was late afternoon, but it already seemed night because of the dark sky. You had changed clothes and eaten a portion of food before your superiors got to find you after you managed to slip away from them again. There were only a handful of soldiers scattered in the hall—considering it was a couple of hours past lunch—chatting their free time away and keeping their ears and eyes sharp for gossip. Gossip meant you.
You kept your legs crossed the entire time, in an attempt to hide the monitor. Every time it beeped and lighted up, you couldn't help but cringe. You hated being the center of attention and this thing that technically screams, 'Hey, keep your eyes on me, I might drive a tank into the base, uwu! Or I’m going to steal a bird and go HASTA LA VISTA BITCHES AND BROS AND NON-BINARY HOES IMMA GO HELICOPTER HELICOPTER!’ made it worse.
Except you didn’t know shit how to drive those things.
(That can’t stop you)
"Heard you got four combos," Kyle said, leaning over the table. "Two critical hits on each ball, eh?"
Ghost made a face under his mask, rolling his eyes. "Fuckin' hell."
"Aye, and a knock-out for his dignity," Soap shook his head with a couple of clicks of his tongue. "Poor guy vomited in the gym after the bloody massacre of his future children."
You giggled at his comment and shifted your gaze back down to the sheets of paper you had finally stolen. If it can be called that because the Lt. and Soap were staring at you the entire time you snatched them, along with a pen for fuck's sake in Price's office, before bouncing.
"I was planning on teaching the kid a lesson but . . . what the fuck are you—" Johnny glanced over his shoulder, wide eyes darting around the canteen before setting them back on the papers you focused on. You were drawing a bunch of nude dudes, not even hesitating to add nipples and balls and dicks—why were they so big, though? "Why are ya drawing that?!" He yelled in a whisper, his large hands covering your paper.
Both Ghost and Gaz peered over the gaps between his fingers and looked away the moment they saw someone else's balls. Then, Gaz quickly put his hand over the rest of your drawings his fellow Sergeant couldn't cover as a soldier passed by your table.
"Anatomy?" You waved a hand, raised a brow, and shook your head as though he didn't get something so obvious. "Renaissance art?"
Soap frowned at you. "I'm pretty sure Renaissance paintings don't have this much nudity, and they surely weren't holdin’ one another's cocks and lookin’ like they’re enjoying it!”
"Well, yes and no, sir." You tried to push their hands away but fuck those muscles staying like fucking statues. "Wanna know why nudity was common during that era? It is to revive Roman and Greek art, which focuses on the human body and nature. And they believe that without any clothing, they can see the purest form of the human body."
"That still doesn't explain that they're fucking holding—"
"Shush!" You put a hand over Kyle's face. "They're feeling each other's pureness, Gaz. They're feeling each other."
"The fuck—"
You slapped your other hand over Soap's mouth, gazing intently at him. "It's called an art style, Soap. An art style. A preference.”
"Well, other than ya have a peculiar preference, your drawings are well mint," Ghost claimed as he carefully took one of your drawings under Kyle’s hand and closely took in the details of the person you drew. The shadows and shades on the man’s visage made it seem like it was a photograph of a marble statue, which made him feel as though he was standing before it. You flawlessly captured the feelings and emotions—a life that he didn’t know would be possible with a pen.
He put it down and slid it back to you. “What did ya take in college?”
You brought your hands down from the sergeants’ faces and picked up the pen. “I majored in Civil Engineering." You spun the pen between your fingers and looked down at your drawing with a small smile.
You had traveled around, jumping from one country to another after you graduated. Met several interesting people, learned unforgettable and valuable things, and got into trouble with them. But that was what made your life colorful, painting over sceneries you had witnessed, covered in red. That, until you caught a bald eagle’s eye while he was on the hunt.
Also, what the fuck is ‘well mint’?
"And what got a bloody engineering student in prison?” Kyle questioned in a low voice. “Can’t be the one I heard around.”
Ghost glanced at him with a frown, while Soap glared at him, shaking his head as a warning, and Gaz in response, made an ‘o’ with his mouth, nodding.
“I blew up the university because the Dean said if the campus caught fire, she would let everyone pass,” You said, which made their heads whip in your direction in an instant, while you started to sketch on a clean sheet. “I was desperate for a good grade, but I didn’t know the Dean would be in her office as the fire spread.”
Johnny gaped at you in disbelief. “Bloody hell, for a grade?”
Gaz raised a brow. “Seriously?”
You snorted. “No.”
Both the sergeants made a face, whereas Ghost let out a low scoff.
“But I have truly always cared for grades,” you started again, “even though they say high grades aren’t everything and they are just numbers, I used to think they were everything. Then, whenever I see people partying around in clubs, I begin to get jealous of them because they seem free like they don’t have anything to worry about.” You glanced at them and found they were listening attentively, so you continued. “One night, I said screw this shit and went in a club.”
“Well, sometimes, ya just have to let loose, you know?” Soap said, leaning back against the chair. “We also go to the pub once in a while to drink.”
“And all hell breaks loose,” Ghost claimed, eyeing Soap knowingly.
Your brows raised. Oh?
“Shut up, Lt.” He glared at him, pouting a bit, which Ghost ignored. Then, Soap put his elbow on the table and propped his chin on his palm, then turned his head to you. “So, ya went to the club?”
“Yeah, met a couple of guys,” you copied his actions, “seduced those couple of guys.”
“Uh-huh.”
“Had a sloppy make-out in the bathroom.”
“Damn, aren’t ya fast?” Gaz asked, smiling.
You turned to him. “Went to the hotel . . . and drunk their blood.”
Soap straightened up in a blink. “Awa' an’ bile yer heid. I thought it was real this time!”
“Oh, damn it.” Gaz slapped the table.
You laughed, throwing your head back in amusement.
Ghost crossed his arms, tilting his head a bit. “You have your way with stories, don’t you?”
“I’m an avid fan of fiction. Either I write it or read it. It’s a way for me to escape reality.” You tapped on one of your sketches. “And if I can’t read or write it, I draw it. Although, sometimes, it also stresses me out when I can’t get things right.” You sighed, furrowing your brows lightly.
They stared at you for a moment, then shared glances, silently deciding it was believable enough, considering your request for books to Laswell and your eagerness to draw.
“Alright, what’s next?” Gaz spoke, motioning a hand. “You found a doll that turned out to be alive and a killing machine.”
You grinned, placing your pen down and riding along his joke. “Preyed on a bunch of children, led them in a sewer with candies and balloons.”
“Isn’t that Chucky and It?” Johnny asked, raising a brow.
“Didn’t expect you famous gentlemen would know those movies.” You nodded in acknowledgment and pointed at him. “Well, your turn.”
“A doll ya found in the basement of yer new house turned out to be possessed,” Soap fired, pointing back at me. “Why is it always dolls, though?”
You shrugged.
“Scared of dolls, Soap?” Gaz wiggled his brows with a teasing smile.
His fellow sergeant rolled his eyes. “The fuck I would be.”
Then, the three of you faced Ghost, who had remained silent and still on his chair. His eyes went back and forth between you three before he sighed. “Ya killed people with a chainsaw.”
You three nodded at him and you commented, “Classic.” Before you could say another word, you noticed Simon finishing something out of his pockets, a phone that you oh-so wanted to still just so you could read some fanfictions on the net. Soap and Gaz followed his actions.
At this rate, you were just going to make your own fanfiction to keep your sanity.
“Come on.” Soap nudged at you and stood up, making the chair creak.
The fun finally lasted and seemed something that you dreaded to do came sooner than expected.
You gathered and rolled your drawings carefully, and stuck the ballpen onto your bun, before following them out of the chow hall.
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Laswell’s voice echoed from the laptop on Captain Price’s table, and you and the 141 stood in front of it, listening to the intel she had gathered. The map of Brazil appeared on the screen, making you raise a brow as it zoomed onto the mountains, which were covered in houses instead of nature.
“Supposedly our target, Fabrício, is in his base in Rio de Janeiro, we’ll finally be able to know his deals with Hassan.” Price crossed his arms and glanced at the rest of the group. “However, there’ll be mostly likely civilians around the area, so we have to watch our fire.”
“Rio de Janeiro . . .” You mumbled and put your fingers under your chin, which caught their attention. You faced the Captain, who had a questioning look at you. “Uh,” you raised a hand as though you were going to answer a teacher’s question, “may I say a humble suggestion?”
He nodded. “Speak.”
You gulped. “I may know some things about Rio that could bring us advantages."
Ghost fully turned his body at you. “What’re ya getting at?”
“During this time of the year, Rio holds their famous Carnival for a week every night until dawn. Millions of people go there, so their streets will be mostly empty or people will be in their houses. Yet at the same time, if you wander around at night in their streets, you’ll get targeted by criminals.” You pointed at the image of your target, a man with short curly hair and dark skin. “If that guy deals with international transactions, he’ll be most likely a boss of the local outlaws and militia or protected by them. So, at times of major events like this, eyes will be off them and they’ll be able to move freely.” You brought your hand down. “But so can we.”
Price’s brows furrowed a bit and he looked at the map on the screen. “That’s . . . good thinking.” He tapped on the pad of the laptop and said, “Laswell, I’d like to—”
“Damn, lassie, how’d you know that?” Johnny questioned, a grin appearing on his lips as he put his arm around your shoulders again.
Meanwhile, Price proceeded to discuss the changes in the mission with Kate.
“I’m pretty interested in Rio because of the Carnival, yeah, and the statue of Christ the Redeemer and their beaches.” You crossed your arms to stop yourself from wrapping your arms around him as well and take the chance to squeeze his chest, biceps, and cakes. “Also, they are famous for being good at football and beach volleyball. I used to play some sports during my school days and they’re one of those.”
“Well,” Gaz also dropped his arm around you, but on your lower back, making you gulp, “aren’t you talented, miss? Wouldn’t be surprised if you're pretty famous on your campus.”
You sighed. “Don’t call me ‘miss’, and no, I’m not famous. I like solitude to be honest."
Soap pulled you a bit closer. “Ah, like the Lieutenant until he shows off his skills, aye?”
“I am not a show-off.” Ghost glared at you three. “Also, there are several disadvantages to your strategy.”
“Yessir.” You nodded and the sergeants let go of you. You raised three of your fingers. “The target is in their home ground, they know the place like the back of their hand and the difference between our numbers."
"And that's exactly why we have a backup,” Price declared in a serious voice, followed by beeps coming from the laptop which caught your attention, and General Shepherd’s profile popped out, meaning he was listening to the discussion or might be watching you without seeing him.
You pursed your lips, running your tongue through the light cracks, but kept your eyes strained on the screen. You put your hands behind you, squeezing them as hard as you could. You couldn’t miss any detail about the mission that might endanger the 141.
“We will have two teams to corner Fabrício in his base, front and back,” Laswell began once again, bright lines lighting up alleyways on the map, leading up to the mountains of houses. The first profiles to appear in bright boxes were Ghost and Soap. “Bravo team will go through this street.” Then, the Captain, Gaz, and finally, yours, appeared on the screen following a green line. “And the Alpha team will go this way.”
You let out a silent sigh in relief, yet at the same time in disappointment. You’d like to enjoy the calmness of the Captain and Gaz, and their light jokes, but you also wanted to go ape shit with Soap and make dad jokes along the way with Ghost. But what irked you more was the picture of you they used—with the eyebags and pimples. Couldn’t they put a better one for fuck’s sake?
Then, a familiar American’s profile came into view, along with several men in one box, making you frown and yell thousands of curses in your head. “Once we have Fabricio, the Shadow Company will help subdue the militia, and Nikolai will go around in helo for exfil.” As soon as Kate finished explaining, she and the General popped out in a split screen.
“Most importantly, we want Fabrício alive for interrogation,” Shepherd concluded, serious eyes darting at the 141, then settled on you. “And how are you?”
It was hard to put on pants with the monitor on. The food wasn’t any better than in prison. People thought you were a threat to be burned alive if you did something wrong before them. People thought you were a piece of meat. A dog to tame. A whore for trying to become close with the 141. A woman who knew nothing but play around.
Yet you smiled at him, despite all the thoughts that rushed to your mind. Curses that you wanted to scream at him. “Still trying to get used to things around here, sir.” You squeezed your hands, nails digging into your skin.
Gaz glanced at you and noticed your stiffness. He kept his face expressionless, seeing how you looked, and slowly, his eyes made their way to your hands.
Meanwhile, Ghost walked and sauntered behind Price's desk, keeping his eyes on the back of the laptop.
“Really?” He leaned back in his chair, head tilting to the side. “I thought you easily adapt to different environments. Has Laswell spoiled you?”
Fuck him.
“I did not do such a thing, General,” Laswell was quick to retort, a sigh escaping her lips.
She, in fact, did. But that was a story for other times.
You forced out a laugh, flowing along her lie. “If she had, she would have given me a phone, sir.”
Shepherd nodded in acknowledgment. “Very well. I hope 141 is treating you well?”
You opened your mouth to answer, but Soap was faster to speak. “Of course, sir. Now we know one of the reasons why ye pulled her out of prison.” He put a hand on your shoulder, a bright grin appearing on his handsome face, yet you kept your eyes on the bald eagle. “She’s a fun one.”
You clenched your hands harder and planted your nails deeper. Motherfucking hell, Soap, don’t call me fun.
As though spiders crawled down your skin, you shivered.
With Soap's hand still on your shoulder, he felt you shudder.
Shepherd smiled, something that you didn't expect to see. "I see. But I did not put her in the 141 so you could have some fun."
"Ah, yes sir," Soap removed his hand from you and felt a twitch under his eye, "I'm just saying that—"
"She's a criminal, Sergeant Mactavish. The only reason she's out is because she'll be able to help 141. She's a tool you can use, and she knows that herself. So, make sure she continues being good and obedient." With that, his voice went static and soon faded, his picture disappearing from the laptop's screen.
"We will discuss the mission again later on," Laswell quickly filled the silence. "Take care, all of you."
"Thank you, Kate," Price said, turning the laptop in his direction.
"Anytime."
The Captain shut the laptop closed.
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Chapter 4 is here!
You can also read the series on AO3 here!
Taglist: @yyiikes, @the-faceless-bride, @sae1kie
Note: Hope you guys like this Chap and don't forget to comment because I eat them when I have a bad day! Also, I've been thinking about this, would you guys like the one and only Keegan P. Russ as one of our men here?
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HAVING KEEGAN AS UR BROTHERS BSF
IM HAVING THOUGHTS RN
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BROTHERS BEST FRIEND — Keegan Russ X fem!Reader
Notes— he will now become a character in my heart and in my blog bc I love him. And so will the friend in this story.
Info: it’s cannon for me to believe his character drives a Mercedes. he has black hair. He’s got red cheeks (I’ll probably post a pic of what I’m thinking of) idk if it’s like Rosacea but I think it’s smtg he would probably have. Keegan’s three years older than you, (your a sophomore and he’s a senior). Idk if you can tell… but this is totally ooc and set in like this time.
Warnings: none!
Summary: you’ve been crushing on Keegan for years now and he has been too.
Your brother was a pain in the ass, so annoying, But. His best friend on the other hand, was so kind to you, and handsome.
Keegan had been your brothers “best friend” for about 5 years now. They’d been friends since middle school and now they were going to graduate, Keegan was apart of the family at this point, he’d stayed at your house for so long that he would come in unannounced and go into anyone’s bedroom, parents included.
Sometimes he’d go into everyone’s rooms just to say “goodnight”, which was really funny, especially when you were a kid.
For instance, he was staying the night at your family’s home, and you were going to say goodnight to your parents but you got anxious because it was late at night, so he grabbed your hand and said goodnight with you so you wouldn’t be alone.
Keegan seemed to like caring for you, he always took the blame when you did something stupid, he’d say “oh I told her to do it, I’m sorry”
He just did it and never asked for a thank you back from you, he enjoyed taking care of you. And as you got older, all the things he did for you made you feel all warm and giddy inside. He was so sweet, how could you not have a crush on him. And when he came over and got in the pool, it made you feel all dizzy seeing him without a shirt.
And he wasn’t big on dating, he dated some girls throughout his whole five years of high school, but he never stayed for long, mostly because he couldn’t make enough time for them due to all the football practice he had.
But Keegan loved you,he always made time for you. he always liked you but once you got older, got in high school, hit puberty, he became more attracted to you, in ways he couldn’t tell your brother.
Anytime your brother asked him “do you like anyone?” Keegan just had to deny everything saying that he didn’t, and even when the blush on his cheeks was apparent he’d still say “nah, I’m waiting for the pretty girls in college” just so your brother could hop off his dick already.
But he couldn’t ask you to date him, or take you out randomly, that’d be weird, and your brother would most definitely get mad at him, and you. So safe to say that he wasn’t going to be taking you out. Plus he thought that you probably liked another guy in the school, not him— a muscular, black haired, tall, handsome man.
He was graduating soon, he was gonna go off to university and get some sort of degree, so what would be the point of dating him if he was going to leave.
Now it was a normal Friday night, the night that your family would spend time together, something that you all enjoyed, especially after a busy week of studying, work, ECT. It was something you looked forward to, and sometimes Keegan joined in if he wasn’t with his family.
Today in particular, he wasn’t with them, he was with you. The two of you were heading to the store to go buy some snacks that you and your family wanted. He was talking about what his family was doing that he decided to not join in on today.
“Yeah, they were saying something about this new small…. Art museu-” he tried to remember “museum, yeah I’ve heard of it, seems really nice, I- I mean I dunno if you’d enjoy it, but it really does seem cool” you finished his sentence and began explaining how cute it looked. Keegan smiled to himself listening to you talk about some art that they had.
He didn’t want to go to this museum with his family, but if you wanted to or offered to take him he’d gladly say yes, just to see that cute smile on your face.
Once he got into the parking lot of the store he turned off the car after parking, and while you were still talking about the art to get your mind off him being so close to you, he just gazed at you, his head tilting a little when you turned to face him.
He thought you looked so cute when you talked about things you loved or were passionate about.
“Cmon kid” Keegan told you as he grabbed the keys and hopped out the car. Kid was always his nickname for you, but it always made you feel so much younger than him and like he only saw you as a sister or family.
The two of you walked around the store, for a while before heading to the candy aisle, you two looked at the snack section and ended with grabbing some chips and cookies. Then you went to the candy aisle as Keegan held all the snack for you, that’s when you spotted your friend.
“Y/n!” She said running down the aisle to hug you. “Hii” she said as she hugged you tightly, “hey, what are you doing here” you asked and she pulled away as her brother came up behind her, “we were just getting snack-” Kim tried to say but her brother cut her off “cause she’s annoying and won’t shut up about these chocolates” he said, you giggled
And Keegan suddenly got all jealous, and a little self conscious, like he was back in middle school and he saw the girl he had a crush on talking to another guy.
“Seems like her” you said and your friend nudged you before taking in the sight of Keegan’s tall figure behind you. “And what are you two doin here?” She asked with a smirk appearing on her face.
She knew how much you liked Keegan, she was who listened to you talk about a small interaction you had with Keegan, and she fed into your delusions.
“W-we’re just getting snacks for movie night” you said, you stared at her and her brother with an annoyed face, her brother also knew you liked Keegan, which helped out because he had some classes with him.
“Yeah” Keegan said and stared dead at Kim’s brother, he looked like he wanted to kill him, and if looks could kills, he would’ve been dead the minute you started giggling.
“Well that’s cutee” kim said smirking even more now, and it was just a matter of time before you could smack her when you saw her in private. “Anyways, let’s go!” Kim told her brother and they turned around and walked out the aisle.
“She’s something, isn’t she” Keegan said turning back to you as you walked to the candy’s. “Yeah, definitely” you smiled back at him and looked at the shelf of chocolates. “Uh.. that was her, brother?” He asked, he wanted to know if you liked him in any way.
“Yeah, he’s like my brother at this point” you said chuckling. “Cool” he said and looked around the aisle.
The two of you got in the car, placing the bags down at your feet. He started the car and began pulling out of the parking spot. He was quiet now, Keegan’s not loud or anything, he never has been. but he’s never this silent, you didn’t want to question it as he turned up the volume to the radio.
“So” he cleared his throat “Kim’s.. brother, no feelings for him right?” He asked slowly as he swallowed his saliva, “yeah” you told him— the question didn’t seem odd to you, Keegan’s always been protective of you since he was older than you. But he seemed annoyed.
“Hm, why?” You smiled as you turned your head to look at him “you jealous?” You chuckled a bit before he looked at you with an annoyed expression. “was kidding, sorry” you explained quietly and turned back to the road ahead as you approached a stoplight.
“y’shouldnt be liking or dating anyone in the first place” he said, “yeah my brother would probably kill me” you giggled.
“I know someone you could date n’you wouldn’t be killed for it” he said.
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Random assorted Ghosts headcanons
Keegan has an intense affinity for chocolate milk. Man enjoys it so much he'd probably drink it with every meal and fill his water bottle with it if Elias didn't interfere. (Elias has caught him chugging from the jug once. It was like three am and Keegan was too tired to get a cup. It's his personal jug so no harm done, but Elias just... he can't deal with it. Cardinal sin.)
Speaking of Elias, man knows the "youngin" lingo and uses it just to dick with Hesh and Logan. Likes dropping "You're cringe." at random times just to see the his sons crumble like he verbally shot them.
On the other hand, Merrick knows the lingo, but doesn't understand how to use it. He's right like once a day with it and the splash effect from it is marvelous. (Calls Hesh cringe when Hesh complains that he's too nervous to ask out this chick he's been talking to and Logan laughs so hard he genuinely can't breathe for a few minutes.)
You know those little mini skateboard toys? Kick has a collection of those, and he's entirely too good at doing tricks with them. Hesh thinks it's so fucking cool (He likes skateboards.) but sucks at tricks. (Trains in secret to try and impress Kick.)
Logan carries a tablet on him 24/7 so he can type shit out for people who don't know ASL, but also because he has a sound effects board and likes dropping random vine booms in conversations. "Me and Kick were hanging out the other day an-" *Vine boom* "Logan I am gonna take that damn thing away from you so help me-" *VINE BOOM* "LOGAN!" He will also walk past people and do a lil fart noise, it's hilarious cus he does to to Merrick the most and it makes him so mad.
Cuter hc. Elias asked Logan what he wanted to be when he got older (When he was like seven.) and Logan answered "David!" (I am a big fat sucker for the whole "Logan looks up to Hesh more than anyone else." headcanon okay? They're so cute.)
Hesh and Logan doing dumb sibling shit like "Beating the everloving fuck" out of each other worries Merrick because he didn't have siblings, so he always has to ask Elias is he should interfere. Elias's #1 answer is always "When one of them starts crying." because he knows his kids are tough shit. (And also that they won't hurt each other on purpose.)
Logan and Keegan both have such intense sweet tooths that they can and will just eat straight sugar out of the bag if there isn't any candy or other sweets at their post. Elias keeps an emergency jar of candy... which is also just his personal stash so he doesn't have to share with the fiends.
Hesh Logan and Riley are literally inseparable. It's ridiculous. If for whatever reason one of them is actually separated from the others, it's probably for a genuinely bad reason. (They had a fight, one of them got hurt, one of them got lost, etc.)
Despite Riley being younger than Logan, they consider him the "Middle sibling." Logan is always "little brother" and Hesh is always "big brother" that way.
Logan and Hesh constantly steal each others clothes to the point where their wardrobes have just fused. They can't even remember what piece of clothing originally belonged to who. The sizing can clue them in, but also: Logan likes baggy clothes and Hesh likes fitted. So the mixup intensifies. They also just steal their dads stuff from time to time. Mainly hoodies. Irritates the shit out of Elias. (Not really.) Uses his lack of hoodies to bitch about the weather 24/7.
Riley leaves dog toys scattered all over the ghosts current post and there's always a little "easter egg hunt" when they're moving places because of it.
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✧ 30th October ✧
Keegan Russ // Humps (f! lance corporal reader)
kinktober masterlist
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warnings : dry humping, mutual attraction, keegan is cocky because well i think he is, handjob
grunts could be heard followed a loud thud. "damn it.." you laid on the mat, nose bloody and panting as keegan, your so-called senior is looking down to you, a busted lip but he's still standing anyway. "you fought good, but you're not gonna get better if you keep repeating your fighting skills. i believe you owe me twenty" he smirked as you kicked his hand away. "asshole" you spouted as he laughed.
"looks like the rookie is hurt, huh?" you sat up and hissed at him "i'm not a rookie anymore! i'm already a lance corporal and you know that" you adjusted your compression shirt as you stood up. "still, you're a rookie to me" he taunted, picking me on your ponytail but you elbowed him. he dodged it, of course. he can predicts your movement now, considering how often the two of you spar.
"what did i just said? you're not gonna get any better repeating all your fighting skills" he whispered, close enough his eyes behind his mask are staring into yours. "the enemy doesn't fucking know that" you said again, kicking his shin for him to fall but he dodged another of your kick, pulling you on his body as he caged your hands behind your back.
"i certainly do, though. don't you think so, sweetheart?" he's taunting you again as you rolled your eyes, using your teeth to bite on his arm as he lets you go but he knocks your back as you crawled away and trapped your body under him. "biting, huh? i thought dirty tactics weren't your thing?" he tilted his head "well, someone told me i'm not gonna get better" you copied his words as he laughed.
"you're funny, sweetheart" he said "that's why you're my favorite" he said again.
"pardon?"
he chuckled "you're always so dense, you know that? don't you think it's a bit weird that i choose you instead of merrick or ajax to spar with?" he raised his brow as you tilted your head. "you like me? keegan that's like a wrong thing to do!" you said as he sighed "it is isn't it? well, you don't have to do anything about it. i'm just glad i got to get it out of my chest" he said, standing up and pulling your hand to stand up. "but just because i like you doesn't mean that i'll go easy on the spars alright?" he winked.
as he was about to leave you pulled his hand gently, surprisingly. "maybe.. maybe we can make it work" you said. keegan fully turned to you "how?"
well..
safe to say? that late in the night while every barracks lights went off, only keegan's are still on. no one would question it since he's a superior so here you are straddling him and kissing him feverishly while his hand roamed around your back and your thighs. "damn i never knew you liked me too" he smirked, kissing your already sweaty neck. "you could've told me, if i was in a different team it'll be less problems" you said again. keegan grunted "i don't mind. i'll do anything to have you with me" he bit your collarbone as you emitted a whimper. "don't say things that you don't mean, keegan" you almost snarled.
he takes off his mask entirely and grabs your hair "you know i don't lie, sweetheart. i'll do it" he said again as you groaned. the sensation of him pulling your hair was making your head swirling and you found yourself grinding on him. his thin pants met with his cargo pants as you grind on his clothed dick. "shit, is that your plan? fucking yourself on me?" he slapped your butt for your attention as you almost screamed. "y-yeah.. can i?" you asked so politely, keegan wonders if you've done this before.
"sure, let me just-" he lifted you to sit on his thighs while he pulled down his flyer. "go on, make a mess out of yourself" he said as you bit your lips, slowly humping his thighs. his thighs hasn't always looked big because he's always wearing those loose pants that serves him no justice because holy shit his firm things edge you. you rubbed yourself on him as you saw he pulled out his cock.
you almost went on your knees as keegan slowly bought his hands to pump his dick. "go on" his eyes bore into your movements on his thighs. deciding to give him a show, you pulled your pants down and climbed on his thighs again, your cunt scratching on the fabric of his pants. he groaned, the folds of your wet pussy was rubbing on him and he was enthralled. his hands moved up and down faster, squeezing the tip when he was about to bust.
your hand slithered to his balls, massaging them with care as his breathing hitched. "shit.. if you do that, i'm gonna cum real quick" he growled. you smiled, bouncing a slightly bit as you whimpered. "do it.. cum, keegan" your giggles and seductive purrs sent him busting, the white, creamy cum stained his hands and some on yours. you bring yourself to lick his hand clean, humping yourself to the taste of it. "you're really good, huh? what a good sweetheart" he smiled as he also moved his thighs t meet with your grindings. you gasped when he hits your clit, a jolt of sensation felt at the back of your head.
"found it"
he smirked, bringing your hips to hump his thighs faster with the force of his strength. the wetness from your pussy leaked into his pants, making the friction much more delicious, the squelching sounds getting more sinful. you slump against keegan as he brings his fingers to your mouth as you gagged on them. "there you go. i wanna see you becoming a filthy mess" he hissed as your pussy clenched at the words, arousal helping your orgasm.
accompanied with muffled whimpers and moans, you came undone on his thighs as your cum oozes into his fabric. he raised your hips to see his soiled pants and smiled. "on the bed." he stripped, ensuring you two are far from over.
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Shakes my fist angrily like an old person at children playing in my yard
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That's just...
Why would someone...?
I don't understand people who replace Gaz. I just don't. Like if you just put Gaz in place of where Keegan is, it works. It can still be Soap with the "Gay" t-shirt, the "Abortion" t-shirt for Ghost, the "Big-Dick" t-shirt with Price. Gaz would totally wear the "Slut" t-shirt. Cause he'd think it was hilarious.
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A little help
@charliemwrites (please do tell if you don’t want to be tagged- I fear I’m being annoying)
Cw : smut, p in v, a little oral (as a treat) & mommy kink
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It was rare for Captain Daddy’s team to be separated.
It still happened, though, which was why Nélida was calmly reading a book in her bed, Nikto and Castle probably cuddling in one of their bedrooms. Nova and Keegan had been sent on a mission together, leaving the base that much calmer and quieter in their absence.
The thing with Nova and Keegan was that they fed into each other’s chaos and fed off of it. Meaning that every time they came back from a mission spent together, they were exhausted.
As she turned a page, a knock reached Nélida’s ears. Curious, she marked her page and closed her book before making her way to the door, opening it. A visibly tired Keegan greeted her from the other side, seemingly fresh out of the shower.
“Can I come in?” He asked, his eyes droopy with fatigue. In lieu of a response, Nélida made way for Keegan to enter, closing the door behind him as he plopped down on her bed, a satisfied grunt leaving him.
“You okay?” Nélida amusedly asked, unused to seeing Keegan so subdued.
“Yeah… ‘twas just… long.” He answered, his sentence cut off by a yawn.
Nélida chuckled, sitting down on her bed, manhandling Keegan into a position that didn’t take up all the place on the bed. He threw an arm around her waist as she placed herself on her back, before burying his face in her shirt-covered breasts. Nélida huffed a small laugh before starting to card her fingers through his hair, much to Keegan’s pleasure.
“Missed you..” He said, his voice muffled, once again making Nélida softly laugh.
“I missed you too, you big baby.”
They spent a few minutes that way, Nélida almost falling asleep as the added heat of Keegan’s body made her drowsy, before he lifted his head, starting to place small kisses on her neck. She hummed, pleasantly surprised, as Keegan’s kisses started to gain more bite to them, pecks turning into hickeys and love bites.
Nélida chuckled breathlessly, wrenching Keegan’s head back with her fingers, smiling with amusement at his pout. She brought his face close to hers, pressing a heated kiss to his mouth to which he eagerly responded. Their tongues caressed each other, small noises of pleasure tumbling out from both of them.
Nélida shuffled carefully before throwing a leg over Keegan’s hip, flipping him over so she was the one on top. Grinding down her clothed core onto his hardening dick, she pressed herself close to him, the slick sounds of their making out resounding in the otherwise silent bedroom.
Nélida would never admit it, but she loved it when she got to take care of her loves. Whether it be Keegan, Nova, Nikto or even, extremely rarely, Castle, she liked being the one in charge. Breaking their mind slowly with pleasure as they did nothing but take it was something she excelled at and adored doing. Keegan especially, when he was tired, did nothing but lay down and whine like a spoiled puppy, attitude and smart-mouthing gone.
When Nélida separated from Keegan, a small trail of saliva connecting them breaking as she sat up, the man underneath her pouted, his hips bucking up into her. She tutted, pushing him back down with a hand on his chest and her weight.
“Now, now. Let’s be good, hm?”
“But mommy…”
Nélida shushed him, pecking him on the lips before sitting back up, lifting her arms to take off her shirt, her chest spilling free. Keegan reached up, taking one of Nélida’s nipples in his mouth, sucking as he looked up at her adoringly. She let him for a little while before speaking.
“Come on baby, ‘s time to let go.” She cooed, hips gyrating a little onto his bulge.
A whine left Keegan as he frowned, his expression showing he would not cooperate. With a disappointed sigh, Nélida once more burrowed her fingers in his hair, wrenching his head back. When he growled in displeasure, she clicked her tongue, brows furrowed.
“Behave.” She sternly said, waiting for the man to settle down before caressing his head and then taking off his shirt. Her slightly calloused hands caressed him, massaging his shoulders and arms, trailing over jumping muscles and rolling and flicking his nipples.
When he whined once again, Nélida chuckled, taking mercy on him by getting up and shimmying out of her pants and underwear. She laughed as Keegan’s eyes jumped up and down from her breasts to her plush thighs, glistening wet with her slick. She climbed back on the bed, taking off Keegan’s sweatpants and underwear, smirking at the wet spots marking them with his arousal.
As his cock sprouted free, proudly standing against his stomach, Nélida wrapped a hand around him, languidly stroking as she bent down to press a chaste kiss to his drooling tip. Pants filled the room as Keegan looked at her, eyes droopy now due to excitement instead of tiredness. After leaving a few teasing licks to his engorged cock, Nélida shimmied her way up his body, soft thighs parting to envelop his hips.
Both of their breaths stuttered as Nélida lowered herself onto Keegan’s cock’s side, moving up and down to coat him in her arousal. His hands quickly came up to hold her hips, arms flexing to try and get her on his cock, before being rapidly pinned down by an unimpressed Nélida.
“Mommy, please..” he whined, hands curling into fists where they rested near his head. Nélida tutted, her free hand grabbing the man’s jaw.
“Let mommy take care of you, amor.” She purred, her thumb tracing his bottom lip before retreating.
When she was sure he would behave, Nélida grinned, placing herself on top of his cock before slowly impaling herself, welcoming him easily, her hot, gummy and slick walls embracing him.
Moans left them both at the sensation, before Nélida started to move, fucking herself onto Keegan’s cock, whines and moans filling the air as well as the sound of skin slapping skin.
One of Nélida’s hands came up to play with one of her breasts as she grinded down on the Sergeant, his twitching cock and mushroomy tip hitting all the right spots. Keegan whined, the stimulation good but not enough.
“Aww, is my baby unsatisfied?” Nélida cooed condescendingly, smirking when he nodded.
“Well, we can’t have that, can we? Come on, baby, take what you need.” She purred, leaning down to place her hand on Keegan’s throat (not pressing, just making him remember who was the one in charge) as his hands flew to her hips, fucking her in earnest as he bounced her up and down.
Whines and groans left him freely as moans were breathed out in his open mouth, the feeling of Nélida’s warm and dripping pussy fluttering around him almost too much to bear. His orgasm built embarrassingly quick, months without feeling his mommy making him more sensitive than normal.
As she felt Keegan twitch inside of her, his moans becoming louder and thrusts sloppier, Nélida grinned through her moans.
“Come on, amor, come for mami..” It was all it took for Keegan to slam home into her, hot spurts of cum flooding out of his cock. He continued to fuck her through his orgasm and after, even as the oversensitivity bordered on pain. He was rewarded as Nélida’s pussy became hot, constricting him as she came, a choked-off moan escaping her as her eyes rolled back.
When she plopped down onto him, both of them panting, she smiled.
“Satisfied?” She asked, caressing his arms lightly. Instead of responding, Keegan tiredly nodded. They both hissed as Nélida lifted herself from his softened cock, a load of cum dripping out of her tender pussy.
The sergeant dozed as Nélida got up from the bed, going into the bathroom to clean herself up. She came back with a wet rag and a towel, humming as she wiped down Keegan from sweat, dried slick and cum. She chuckled as he threw both of his arms around her waist, making her tumble in bed so he could cuddle with her. Keegan placed her arms around him, once more burying his face in her tits, sighing contentedly as he settled down, falling asleep to Nélida’s light humming and her hands caressing his back.
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prettytm · 10 months
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Let's Get Intimate :: Accepting
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Billy has a size kink.
His dick isn't exactly small. He's quiet gifted. Thank you very much. And he likes watching the way his dick budges out from the stomachs of his smaller partners. Be they male or female.
Billy has a size kink. I mean.. Have you seen some of the men that have the good luck to fuck him?? Frank, Ghost, Graves, Keegan, Marc.. Yeah. They are just as gifted, in some cases more so, as Billy himself. He likes being destroyed.
He likes big dick and he cannot lie. He isn't a fan of Bad Dragon for nothing.
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Another instance of bored out of my mind at work
1. What have you eaten today?
A banana
2. Who was your last kiss with? Was it pleasant?
Phil. I guess so. Just told him goodbye before work.
3. What color shoes did you last wear?
Black and white checkered vans
4. Who has made you laugh the hardest in the last week?
Myself
5. What is your favorite scent?
Vetiver
6. What is your favorite season? Why?
Fall. Everything is crispy and gold and orange and it’s spooky season
7. Can you do a handstand or cartwheel?
Both
8. What color are your nails?
Just natural for noq
9. If you had to get a tattoo on your face to save your life, what would it be?
A freckle
10. What is something you find romantic?
A lot of things. Mostly someone keeping track of all of the little things. How you take your coffee, what food you like from certain restaurants, etc.
11. Are you happy?
I am
12. Is there anything in particular making you happy or sad?
A lot of things in both departments.
13. Dogs or Cats?
Dogs
15. Which do you prefer:a museum, a night club, the forest or a library?
Between a museum and a library
15. What is your style?
Whatever’s comfy. I wear a lot of simple flowy things. Leggings and jean jackets, cardigans, etc.
16. If you could be doing anything you like right now, what would it be? I’d still be in my bed asleep.
17. Are you in a relationship or single?
Engaged.
18. What makes you attracted to the person you like right now?
He’s patient with me, calm, levelheaded, very smart, takes care of himself, a wonderful dad, he’s attentive, he loves me…
19. If you could replace your partner/best friend with a celebrity of your choice, would you? Who with?
I wouldn’t replace her. I don’t think anyone could. But I would still absolutely love to be friends with Emma stone
20. Are you holding on to something you need to let go of? If so then what?
A laundry list of things. The biggest one is thinking I’ll ever get any closure from keegan.
21. How did you celebrate last Halloween?
We didn’t.
22. Have you recently made any big decisions?
I quit my job.
23. Were you ever in a school play?
A few! I loved every single one of them.
24. What movie would you use to describe your life?
There’s none that really accurately portray this mess. I really resonated with perks of being a wallflower when it came out though.
25. Is there something you have dreamed of doing for a long time? Why haven’t you done it?
I want to own my own coffee shop. I don’t because it’s expensive.
26. Complete this sentence, “I wish I had someone with whom I could share…”
I think I actually have everyone I could ever want to share anything with in my life now.
27. What are two things that irritate you about the same sex?
The catty need to tear each other down and insult things we can’t help about ourselves.
The few of us who bow down to the patriarchy and think there is no need for equality and women’s rights.
28. What are two things that irritate you about the opposite sex?
Their inability to understand that No is a full and complete sentence
They think only with their dicks
29. What is the best thing that has happened to you this week?
I found a place full of cute ass clothes that actually fit normal sized women.
30. What is something that makes you sad when you think about it?
All of the hard decisions I’ve made that have hurt others even if I was doing the best I could with what I had.
31. How long was your longest relationship?
Four years.
32. Have you ever been in love?
More than once
33. Are you currently in love?
I am
34. Why did your last relationship end?
Lmao where to begin…
35. What jewelry are you wearing right now, and where did you get it?
Earrings I think I bought myself and an engagement ring from my fiancé via Etsy.
36. When was the last time you cried and why?
Yesterday over a TikTok
37. Name someone pretty.
My best friend 🥰
38. What did you receive last Valentines Day?
I didn’t.
39. Do you get jealous easily?
I don’t like to think so but….
40. Have you ever been cheated on?
I have a sneaky suspicion but I’ve chosen not to try and find out.
41. Do you trust your partner/best friend?
100%
42. Ever had detention?
A few times
43. Would you rather live in the countryside or the city?
The city
44. What do people call you?
Sierrah, Twin, Mama, Sweetie, Babe, Watson, Dr. Watson, Sissy, Friend, Girl Child
45. What was the last book you read?
Empire Of Storms by Sarah Maas
46. How big of a nerd/dork are you?
I’m a giant nerd about certain things
47. What kind of music do you listen to?
A little of everything, but most of my playlist is indie alternative
48. How tall are you?
5’ 2.5”
49. Do you like kids?
I do
50. Favorite fruits?
Watermelon, cantaloupe, purple grapes
51. Do you wear jeans or sweats more?
Leggings
52. What’s your earliest memory?
My fourth birthday when I was given Ricky raccoon and had a cupcake train as a birthday cake
53. Ever had a poem or song written about you or to you?
There’s a song out there…
“Do you wanna run? Do you wanna drive? Do you wanna get away and start over? Do you wanna begin again…”
54. Do you prefer to be behind the camera or in front of it?
Equal amounts of both
55. Do you have a collection of anything?
Miniature pianos, playbills, pins, different editions of Peter Pan, You Are Here mugs from Starbucks…
56. Do you save money or spend it?
Both.
57. What would your dream house be like?
One of those timeless homes with a big green grassy yard and towering oak trees like in the movies we watched as kids.
58. What top 5 things make you the angriest?
Infidelity, lies, abusive people, rampant stupidity, being micromanaged
59. What top 5 things always brings a smile to your face?
My son, any time spent with my best friend, snow, Broadway shows, seeing the mountains.
60. You are walking down the street on your way to work. There is a dog drowning in the canal on the side of the street. Your boss has told you if you are late one more time you get fired. What do you do?
Save the dog. I’ll get another job.
61. 72: You are at the doctor’s office and she has just informed you that you have approximately one month to live. a) Do you tell anyone/everyone you are going to die? b) What do you do with your remaining days? c) Would you be afraid?
I would tell everyone. I’d spend the rest of my days trying to do everything I ever wanted and I’d bring along anyone who would be willing to go with me. I don’t think I’d be afraid. Death is but the next great adventure.
62. Give me the first thing that comes to mind when you hear the word; heart.
That squishy organ in our chests.
63. You just got a free plane ticket to anywhere. You have to depart right now. Where are you gonna go?
I’v always wanted to see Paris
64. Do you like the beach?
I di
65. Ever sleep on the couch or a bed with someone special?
Both
66. Do you have a middle name? If so what is it?
Marie
67. Do you talk to yourself?
All the time
68. Describe your hair.
It’s very fine, I have a shit ton of it, and it’s currently 15 shades of red/brown/blonde/caramel
69. What is the meaning of life.
To live
70. What is your ideal partner like?
I’m with him and I explained above what I love about him.
71. Do you want to get married?
I am next February.
72. Do you want to have kids?
I have one, undecided on whether we’ll try for another.
73. Like or dislike your family?
I like some, dislike others
74. Are you Chunky or Slim?
Leaning more chunky these days
75. Would you consider yourself smart?
Yes
76. What would you change about your life?
I wouldn’t. I mean I would like to be be financially secure but that’s it
77. Religious or Not?
No
78. You’re drunk and yelling at hot guys/girls out of your car window, you’re with?
This would never happen
79. You’re locked in a room with the last person you kissed, is that a problem?
No
80. Does anyone regularly (other than family) tell you they love you?
Every single day
81. If the person you wish to be with were with you, what would you be doing right now?
We’d be asleep
82. So, the last person you kissed just happens to arrive at your door at 3AM; do you let them in? He lives with me so yeah
83. Do you like when people play with your hair? It’s my favorite thing
84. Do you like bubble baths? I LOVE them
85. Have you ever been pulled over by a cop?
Twice
86. Have you ever danced in the rain?
More than once
87. Do you trust anyone with your life?
Several people
88. What was your first thought when you woke up this morning?
Fuck.
89. If money wasn’t an issue, what top 10 places would you travel to? (You get to stay at each place for a week)
Seattle, NYC, Australia, Paris, Switzerland, Norway, Italy, Ireland, England, hawaii
90. How was your day today?
Quiet
91. Play an instrument?
A little piano
92. Describe the what you think of the ocean.
I think it’s beautiful and a force to be reckoned with. Spending time in front of it always feels like a reset button on life.
93. Do you believe in aliens or ghosts?
Both.
94. Honestly, are things how you wanted them to be?
No, but things are good. I’ve given up on trying to plan the future. It is never really what we think it will be.
95. Do you have a mean bitchy scary side?
I do, but I rarely let it out
96. When are you vulnerable?
It just depends
97. How much free time do you have?
No much
98. Do you like to go hiking?
Very much
99. Odd or Even Numbers?
Even
100. Would you ever go sky diving, bungee jumping , cliff diving, wing suit gliding, parasailing, snorkeling, or other extreme activities?
All of the above and more
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