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burstinn · 5 months

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You accidentally sit on their face, And they actually enjoy it

HEADCANONS

Warnings and Notes:

All of these aren't serious hcs, I was high again and wanted to make this

I made this for funny

Slight nsfw

Gn reader, target audience is male

Haha face sitting

People mentioned:

Riptide (Tide), Soap, Gaz, Ghost, König, Makarov, Keegan, Horangi, Price, Krueger, Roach, Logan, Graves

You are tired, after agrueling training from a grouchy superior who had a bad day so he had to take it out on you and your comrades. You needed to sit down, badly. Your legs are about ready to give up.

Once you reach the common room, fucking finally. You pull out your phone to find something to watch, while you make your way to the sofa.

And you sit down, Before you felt something poking you, something.. Wrong. You immediately look down realizing you.. YOU SAY ON SOMEONE'S FACE

"OH MY GOD, I'M SO SORRY"

RIPTIDE

- He immediately sits up looking at you, well if his mask was off he would be confused at fuck

- "Sorry for huh??"

- Seems like you say on him while he slept

- "... ", "nothin"

- Weird, but okay.. He tells you go off while he layed back down to continue his eye rest

- Thank fucking god, Thank the holy stars he didn't catch you sittin on him

- BUT.. The holy stars didn't feel like saving you right now. Because apparently a rookie caught you accidentally sitting on Tide and told him after he woke up.. That fuckin snitch

- Now you have to face the embarrassment of Riptide confronting you about it the next day.

- Tide sounds upset as well while confronting you, how humiliating

- Well the thing that you don't know is. The thing is, he angry cause HE DIDN'T GET TO FEEL TO ASS ON HIS FACE. HE DIDN'T GET TO FEEL A PLUMP ASS SITTIN DOWN ON HIS FAAACE

- and by God would he find a way to let you sit on him.

SOAP

- Yknow.. You know how I write this man..

- He saw you walk in, distracted by your phone.. Obviously making your way to the couch while he sitting down.

- Then he got the bright idea.. To yknow.. Lay his head down to just... Idk stretch.. Totally

- He had the pleasure as well to watch your ass slowly sit down on his face, well for a few seconds anyway. Then you immediately get off his face. Sad life fr

- "huh? What's up why'd you get off?" "Your ass is nice to look at btw"

- " you saw me about to sit down on you and you didn't say anything?!"

- "A man gotta do to experience something new man.."

- You would hit him. But you would also get in trouble for that.

- he would joke the shit about it as well. He would tease the fuck outta you for the rest of the month for this.

- Bro won't even hide to shamefully ask you if you wanna sit on his face again ( in a joking way)

- (He's actually serious)

GAZ

- He was about to shut his eyes when he suddenly saw an outline of an ass about to sit on him.

- His eyes suddenly opened and he tried to get up but nah.. Too late bro you gotta feel the full plumpy moons first

- When you got up his eyes were wide and his face was red.

- "no.. It's okay.."

- he got off and left. Leaving you in your shame

- He had to leave to compose himself.. He found something new about himself and he isn't sure how to react

GHOST

- His eyes were closed.. Then he felled something soft on his face.

- Then a scream oh my god I'm sorry

- Oh.. Shit...

- He sits up, realizing you sat on his face.. He doesn't say anything.

- His face is fucking red under the mask. Your ass suddenly looked twice as big as before. Don't know how that works but go with it fr.

- He got hard, you noticed.

- "dude.. Sir..?.. Are you.."

- He just looks at you. He has that look in his eyes

- Cmon, yknow what you gotta do.. YOU KNOW

- SIT ON HIS FUCKING FACE RUAUAAAAGHHH

KÖNIG

- He wasn't expecting ass in his face, he thought he wouldn't enjoy something like face sitting but hey.. It's actually.. Nice?

- He doesn't say anything when you suddenly sit up embarrassingly trying too apologize

- He just nodded..

- He wanted you to sit on his face again so fucking badly..

- So badly he would lay down on literally anything sittable while you were in the room

- It was so fucking obvious it was almost funny

- You had to confront him about it. And he just.. Confessed, yeah, he wanted you to sit ok his face

- .... Cmon bro.. Be a man and sit on the guys face, Make his wish come trueeee

MAKAROV

- " sit back down"

- "excuse me? Sir.. No-"

- you better sit the fuck back down on his face

- He will literally pull a gun on you and force you to sit back down on his face

KEEGAN

- No fucking lie he literally took a fucking huge sniff

- You know because you fucking heard that comically loud sniff

- You had to cut your apology short to look at that dude in disbelief

- "Did you just fucking sniff my ass?!"

- Bro will literally look at you with a goofy ahh face and just look at you.. Not saying anything, not even a fuckin nod

- "you gonna sit back down on me or..?"

- He made you sit back down on his face

HORNAGI

-EHEHEHHAHAHAHAHAAHAAHAHAHAHAHEHRHEHEHHhahahahahaahHAHAAH

- He will literally squeeze your ass, then pull your legs and make you sit back down on his face

- Don't even try to fight. His hands are fucking locked down on your thighs to keep you stuck on his face

- He made you sit down on his face for so long, you were literally concerned if he was breathing

- if you ask him if he's alive, he would just squeeze your leg to show you. Yeah, he's good

- if you look behind you, He's hard.

PRICE

- would smile and assure you it's okay.

- Pats your back, for more assurance. But he literally wants to Pat your ass

- Bro would imagine what it would be if you sat on his face

- Naked. Yes, if you sat on his face naked.

- If you did his beard would tickle you.. Which was what he wanted fr

KRUEGER

- He would say something like in a very angry and demanding tone

- "Why'd you get off?"

- "huh?"

- "Sit.Back.down"

- You did

ROACH

- Yo.. He feelin something he never felt before. Haha lie he just found a new kink he would actually enjoy

- He would literally follow you around and tug your shirt and point at your ass then his face

- If you would say no, He would leave and come back a few minutes later and do the same thing

- He would do it until you say yes..

- He's very happy. He's a very happy bug

LOGAN WALKER

- Would scream at you

- because you made him discover something about himself

- He's angry because of that

- He would force you to run 15 laps because of that.

- Then when you suddenly tired, sweating yo legs shaking from how tired you are

- He would silently and gently ask you ( he would toss you over his shoulder and walk you off to his room and make you sit on him)

- He won't explain why he did that. He just wanted to

GRAVES

- Would look at you like 🤨

- Then be like 😐😒😏

- stands up and slaps your ass

- and asks you to sit on his face

Everyone mentioned

- You will face fuck them

- Do not fight me on this, they will make you face fuck them

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lucifermonsii · 3 months

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Bot!Demon!Keegan X Dom!Male!Reader

Cw: degrading, blowjob, creampie, mentions of dick, cock, length, member, over stimulation, whimpering, cum

The wet sounds of skin slapping against skin fills the room with every thrusts of his hips pounds harshly into Keegan's ass as it jiggles from the movement.

Moans and whimpers leaves his leaves as tears rolls down his cheeks from over stimulation, begging for M/N to stop as spurts of cum shoots out of his dick as M/N continues to pound into him with each powerful thrusts making the tip of his large cock hit the males bundle of nerves. Keegan's gummy walls hugging M/N's fat cock as it stretches him out so nicely.

Broken whimpers escapes his soft red lips as he bites down on it, clearly tired and worn out from the previous rounds that accoured. M/N grips onto one of the males ones as he lifts his head up, face no longer buried into the sheets.

His back against M/N's chest as beads of sweat runs down their bodies, his breathing heavy as his hot breath hits Keegan's neck. Making him shudder from the feeling, M/N wraps one of his arms around his chest to keep the smaller male stable. Thrusting into him once more before filling him up with his white seed with a sigh, stuffing him full of his hot fluids as his body goes limp.

Back leaned against M/N's flushed chest as the back of his head rests against his shoulder. He chuckles upon seeing the being exhausted as he limps on him, grabbing onto his hips lovingly before placing a kiss on the side of his neck.

"We're not done yet you slut."

He says as he pulls out of Keegan before shoving a butt plug into him to prevent the leaking of his cum out of him. A tired whine escapes his lips as his forearm covers his tired eyes, pretty wet lips parted as his chest heaves up and down.

"I- I can't anymore- fuck!"

He whimpers when M/N shifts him into another position as if he were a mere ragdoll, Keegan's lips brushes against M/N's red tip. Half lidded eyes stare up at him as it looks at him tiredly. Tongue touching the base of his cock as he licks the cum off of M/N's dick to clean it.

A chuckle escapes his lips as he watches Keegan do so, patting the demon on his head as his hand trails down to his cheek. Caressing it sweetly with his thumb, he takes his cock into his mouth as he hollows his cheeks. M/N groaning as Keegan gags on his huge cock when the tip hits the back of his throat, his hand gripping onto the rest that hasn't yet entered. The warm wet feeling around his length makes his sigh, hand going to the nape of Keegan's neck when he finally took all of him in.

Slowly moving to the back of his head up and down as his tongue swirls around the base of his member while low groans and grunt leaves his lips.

It was going to be a long night.

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astr0exe · 2 months

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mk, so, what about TM Reader and older keegan/Ghost (you pick 🫶🏼) with R who’s just a little menace to society, keeping character on his toes. Bein a little brat, teasin n nipping at him any day of the week but at the end of the day loves being coddled n loved??? (love your work, honestly the best!! ignore if you don’t like this ml, have a great day/night 🩷 and either NSFW or SFW is fine)

Hey ml so glad you like the my work acc makes my day seeing the support my works have, tysm for this request it was so fun to write !! sorry its probably short m like so unwell rn:(( <3

Younger!reader who is an absolute menace ?? Like always getting into trouble, either with Keegan or with the police:(( you can’t blame him !! he's just a baby.

Older!Keegan who doesn’t know the full extent of your behavior, until he does a little info / background check on you just to make sure you aren’t absolutely psychotic. What he sees is rows and rows of warnings the police have given you, but when you speak to him, you’re so lovely (mainly cause you find him fit!)

Older!Keegan who adores you and your gremlin-like behavior, not minding when you bite and assault his neck and body with your lips. Getting turned on more than anything by the feeling of your teeth grazing his neck to get his attention. His needy puppy who will do anything for attention, like literally anything. If that's flirting with Logan or pulling his hair randomly to get him to stop doing paperwork. He doesn’t care, you’ve made him soft, so when you bite his neck whilst he is doing some work he just moans and laughs, slowly scratching your head to show you have his attention.

Younger!Reader who melts under Keegans touch and attention, instantly relaxing and just wanting to crawl into his skin. You just calm down whenever he hugs you, whispering softly into your ear even after you have abused his neck, just sweeping you up in his hold and cuddling you till you have basically fallen asleep.

Older!Keegan who knows just how to calm you down, and uses it to his advantage. Kissing you lightly even after you bit him or pulled his hair, cuddling you softly. Doing all of this just to see you blush and whine laughing at the complete mood change just because of some affection. Keegan knows this is probably a mechanism from your past but he doesn’t really care, he just loves seeing your flustered face when he plants loud and obnoxious kisses to your face.

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rodolfoparras · 8 months

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Cant stop thinking about Keegan who gets needy while out and about on a mission. Although most of his face is covered, one look from him and you already know what he’s thinking.

However you love to tease him a bit first, brushing your hand past his waist, leaning into his ear and letting your hot breath wash over his neck even going as far as giving him suggestive looks while dissembling your weapons or pinning a soldier under your weight.

You’ll have him pushed against a wall, grinding down onto his clothed cock while lightly nibbling on his ear. He’ll just whimper, hand desperately pawing all over your back to pull you closer to him.

However when you ask him what he wants the pretty boy can’t even muster up the words, feeling too embarrassed to say what he really wants.

But eventually you’ll get it out of him, finding out the pretty little whore just wants to suck on your cock so of course you push him down onto his knees, rolling his mask up to his nose and sliding your cock down his throat.

But before that you’ll tease him just slightly, slapping his clothed cheeks with the tip of your dick, watching the way precum smears all over the dark fabric, and the way he almost suckles on the mask as you teasingly drag your cockhead along his clothed lips.

And god it’s such a sight, pretty light eyes peering up at you beneath all that face paint and face mask. On top of that the only thing you can see below his nose is the way his pretty red lips stretch around your thick cock, cheeks hollowing out as he does his best to suck you off.

And once you cum in his mouth you’ll make him swallow before rolling down his mask, knowing he’s rock hard in his pants but forcing him to wait til you finish the mission.

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codisgay · 3 months

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MORE Body & Cuddling HC's

*SFW*

Kinda sugestive tho (☞ ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)☞

Holy shit, I didn't mean to make these this long but I love my boys so, eat my children, feast away.

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Graves:

-Twink.

-I mean he's a brat, we know this. He has a very feminine waist and is clean shaved all over, he buys the most expensive shit.

-He has a tattoo, right above his ass. Yes. It's a tramp stamp.

-Always has to be the little spoon, but if he's really stressed he'll lay on your side and knead your pecs. Maybe take a chomp if he notices you're starting to nod off or if you even suggest you're bored and just want to get a book to read.

-He really is just a brat.

-^-^-

Alex:

-Im thinkin... Otter.

-Definitely has chest hair and some on his back too, happy trial starts right under his belly button.

-He's such a pretty boy and he knows it. Will absolutely use it against you. I'm talking making his way into your office when you're having to pull an all nighter because of paperwork. He'll slowly roll your blinds up, make his way to the couch in your office to lay in the moon beams as they shine ever so beautifully off his skin and highlighting his hair perfectly.

-Still ignore him? He's making noises now, clicking his prosthetic leg against the floor to piss you off, maybe saying nasty things to you in morse code while he's at it.

-When you eventually give in, just pick him up like a cat and plop him in your lap. Occasionally kiss his forehead while you're rubbing his back and he's passed out in record time, head tucked in the crook of your neck, his breath and stache occasionally tickling your skin.

-^-^-

König:

-Ok, I'm aware people hc him as big and hairy but I'm in love with @bluegiragi design of him. Just wet cat. So I'm gonna say twunk, a tall hunky twink.

-Minimal amount of hair on his chest and a nice sprinkle disappearing into his pants. Very, very pronounced v-line. Small waist big hips.

-Under his hood is a mop of stringy dark burgundy hair kept in a lazy low bun. Has a scar starting from his chin across his nose and up to his left eyebrow. Other minimal scarring across his body. His left nipple and tounge are pierced, on his back is a tattoo of a malnourished ork upside down hanging from a tree with tears streaming down it's cheeks.

-If he's on the verge of a panic attack and has completely shut you out, pinch the scruff of his neck that way you have his attention before taking his hands and setting them on your chest. The rhythmic thumping of your heart calms him down. Basically just cuddle and talk with him and he'll fall asleep in your arms.

-He's kinda lanky so he'll koala around you without even realizing, and God forbid your arm or leg falls asleep. He's comfortable with you so he'll blink his long lashes at you while jutting his bottom lip out, and you'd have to be an ass if you still tried to shift after he looks at you like that.

-If you're both in a meeting, and y'know he's a colonel so he's acting all serious and it can occupy his mind for a while. Not being affectionate because he drills into that head space heavily, just give him a minute or ask if he's up for a spar. Do not get all lovey dovey while he's like this, he tends to get angry and won't mean any of it but he can be quite scary and will just glare down at you until left alone.

-Eventually he'll come back and climb into your shared room. If you're awake and reading or something he'll wiggle between your legs, using your stomach as a pillow as he absent-mindedly traces hearts on your thigh in apology.

-But if you're asleep he'll dig that octopus plush out of the drawer and flip it on it's happy side, setting it next to your pillow so you see it the next morning before crawling under the covers and spooning you with his arms over yours and fingers intertwined.

-^-^-

Keegan:

-Def an otter.

-He'll trim his pubes but that's it, but only if you complain directly to him about them scratching you.

-Has both ears and his nose pierced.

-He reeks of musk constantly, at this point you're worried he doesn't shower at all. Sweat and testosterone oozing out of every pore.

-On a less grossly sexy note he has freckles, little ones dotted along his shoulders and this tiny beauty mark under his lip. Goes feral when you leave a hickey directly on the mark, he's feral in general but like... extra feral.

-He's Mr.Hotshot but like every human he has a weakness.

-Keegan P. Russ is extremely ticklish and hates it, you on the other hand love it, obviously. Because he tends to get huffy like a toddler and starts going off on you, just wiggle a finger under his chin and watch as this squeamish little giggle escapes his lips. His face will go tomato red as he points as accusing finger at you as he lets out a gasp of betrayal.

-Sooth him over by scooping him up and crushing him under your weight, he lives for the feeling of you going deadweight on him. Eventually calms down and traces the muscle lines on your back while you both begin to doze off.

-But don't celebrate now because he sleeps like a rock and snores like a pig.

-You still love him though.

-^-^-

Roach:

-Twink twink twink. Tiny bug man has stolen my heart.

-Has like no body hair except for his surprisingly hairy legs.

-He has antenna, just like actual antenna and know one knows why. Ask him and he'll chitter at you and scurry away. You've checked his entire body by the way, trying to figure out if he was hiding any thing else bug like while he has a smug smirk.

-Imagine getting up in the middle of the night and uh oh. Your pest of a boyfriend has mysteriously disappeared. Or... you thought until you swung your legs over the bed to find him and hear a startled squeak from under your bed.

-I mean, how dare you step on his hand like that?? What do you mean it's his fault for hiding under the bed? Nuh uh, all your fault.

-And like I said before he just has functioning antenna because they just move around, because you'll be sitting on the bed or maybe in your office and all of a sudden these little buggers pop up.

-He used to do it to scare you but as soon as you got used to it you figured out how sensitive the little antenna are. He'll be standing in the locker room, fresh out of his gear, antenna drooping with exhaustion.

-Just sneak up behind him and flick his antenna and watch as he trills, body shuddeirng and goosebumps all over his freckled skin as he looks back at you expectingly. Can't just leave your boyfriend all high and dry like that, especially not after such a brutal(in his words.. er, hands) attack to him.

-Let him scramble up you like a tree before you walk back to the bedroom with him on your shoulders, a freckled thigh on each side of your head with his swinging feet bouncing off your chest.

-If you're both in the mood, usually just him. He'll give you sloppy kisses, until you've got a throbbing vein on your forehead because he won't just fucking kiss you properly so you manhandle him under you, sitting on his pelvis as a whispy noise leaves him. Immediately craning back up to litter hickies wherever he can reach, he bites, not nibbles. Mostly on your nipples.

-Tugging those darned piercing until your nipples are raw and you have to shamefully wear tape over them since your uniform tends to scratch at them either way and it's even worse now. And the tiny fucker giggles about it too. If you aren't on mission and you stretch your arms out, your shirt pressing tight to your chest and the indent if the tape being visible once again he's break out into loud giggles if you're alone or with the squad but if with people that aren't the tight group of 141 boys his shoulders will just shake with silent, mocking laughter.

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Pt.3 is also in the works ٩(◕‿◕｡)۶

I never expected these to be getting so many notes.

I might be missing a few tags, so oopsie.

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reading-and-weeping · 6 months

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slut

ftm!keegan p. russ x top male reader

note: keegan has a pussy and reader has a dick. hinted that both keegan and reader are switches. slut mentioned to describe reader and keegan. pwp because the plot is kind of all over the place but just pretend it makes sense. first time writing and not proofread. no pronouns for reader but was written with a male in mind. probably ooc btw my bad

“maybe i’ll treat you like one.”

keegan’s eyes fluttered at those words. he bites his lip to muffle the groan that threatens to spill from his mouth. he can feel heat rising to his face. without his mask on you note how beautiful he looks with the light that emits from the small lamp in your shared room.

“what did you say?” his voice is husky under his breath. he motions to look away.

the hand not resting on his hip goes up to his chin, locking his eyes to yours. “you heard me.”

a slight shiver moves through keegan’s body as a familiar feeling begins to pool in his stomach. your thumb slowly inches up to his mouth, parting his lips. keegan’s vision becomes foggy as he feels the tip of your thumb gently push between his soft lips.

your bodies are completely still but your eyes don’t disconnect. his breathing becomes heavy as you switch your thumb out for your pointer finger, pushing it into his mouth as his tongue makes contact with it. he lets out a pretty moan around it, slightly gagging when you get to the knuckle. he closes his eyes. “don’t stop,” he tries to say around your finger before you pull it out, patting his cheek.

“maybe you should think twice about who the slut is in this relationship.” you say sternly. keegan’s eyes widen somewhat, as a boyish laugh resounds from his chest. his hand reaches up to clasp over yours and he brings it to his lips to kiss it. “that’s what this is about?” he smiles.

if you were being honest you couldn’t quite remember what exactly had you so fired up. you two were bantering. he was deliberately pressing your buttons, talking about the way he had you wrapped around his finger, or maybe it was something about how you acted in bed. when you angrily argued the same he’d responded with, “what do you think i am? a slut?” he always knew exactly what to say to get you fuming.

you huff as he holds your face, pulling you in for a chaste kiss. he’s still smiling, even after you pull away. his arms rest on your shoulders as yours wrap around his waist. your face automatically goes to his neck, inhaling the smell of his cologne. keegan hums in response as you meticulously place kisses there. a hand mindlessly moves under his shirt, caressing his hip and trailing to the small of his back before ending on his chest, brushing over a nipple.

his head tilts to the side as he quietly huffs. his hand goes to the back of your head—a silent plea for you to continue. feeling his hips move into yours releases a low groan from you, muffled by the skin of his neck against your mouth.

you force yourself to pull away, ordering him to get on the bed. he gives a flushed smile, pulling his shirt over his head as he lays back onto your cool sheets, looking up at you with an eager expression, his beautiful eyes cloudy with lust and adoration. he grasps the pillow underneath his head as he watches you in turn get on the bed, your knees holding you up as you pull your own shirt over your head and toss it onto the floor.

your hands are on either side of the bed next to his shoulders. he leans up to give you a passionate kiss. his body moves on its own, arms around you as his nails ever-so-gently brush across your back. you hear him growl between your lips, pulling your body closer to his. his teeth bite your lower lip, and he gasps when you grind into him, the friction of your jeans causes his arousal to pool between his legs.

you pull one of his legs up, resting it against your hip to give a better angle as you rock your groins together. he immediately bucks his hips, his mouth next to your ear as he moans. his nails dig a little into your back as your clothed dick moves just right against him.

“can you feel what you do to me?” you whisper, moving your hand up and down his bare sides.

“yes..” keegan responds in a hushed voice. your zipper catches on his clothed cunt, and a moan rumbles through his chest as eyes forcibly close. “god, yes..” he arches into your chest as his lower body twitches.

your dick twitches at the look on his face. “our pants are still on and you’re already acting like this?” you tease, pride dancing on the corners of your growing smirk.

“t-that’s not fair..” his eyes snap open. he swallows with a nervous chuckle, cursing under his breath. it looks like he wants to say more but his head falls back against the pillow only to raise it again with a sheepish expression as he undoes his belt with a sigh. you watch with a knowing smile, sitting up as he slides his jeans off and exhaling at your watchful eyes as he’s left in nothing but his boxers.

“thought you were tougher than that, keegan. what happened?” the words seep out like honey as keegan shrugs, his chest puffing out.

“what about you?” he reaches down to undo your belt now. “thought you were supposed to be the mature one?” his eyes look up at you through his dark lashes with raised eyebrows and you find it hard not to get lost in them.

“well when a pretty boy like you needs to be put in his place how can i resist?” you bite back as your line of sight snaps down. before he can react you have a grip on his wrist—your belt was out of its loops and clasped tightly in his hands. had you not reacted faster, you without a doubt would have found yourself on your back, wrists bound above your head with a smug keegan sitting on your hips.

a toothy smirk is back on his face as he groans at the display your strength. “almost..” he whispers out. you tear the belt from his grasp and throw it to the floor. without patience you push his hands up next to his head and you roughly pull him up by the hips, taking off what’s left to separate his sopping pussy from your eager mouth. like the red sea his legs immediately part, and without warning you’re leaning down, tongue already diving inside him.

next to his head, keegan’s hands are holding onto the sheets. he moans, hips raising into your mouth as his back arches. he bites his lip, struggling to open his eyes as you suck on his clit, arms looped under his thighs to pull them closer into your face. “fuck!” he chokes out. he struggles to think as he feels your finger slip into his wet entrance, clenching onto it as you kiss his cunt and lap up his sweet juices.

you slip another finger inside, pumping it into his soaking entrance in rhythm with your tongue. the sounds of his own wet pussy has him squeezing, and the vibrations from you humming against his swollen clit has his back arching again, moans spilling from his mouth uncontrollably. his legs are wrapped around your head, his heels digging in as he twitches beneath you.

you give his clit one last suckle before retreating back up for air and looking down at keegan. he looks debauched and absolutely wrecked. you smile, scissoring your fingers in the depth of his heat before pulling them out. he’s beautiful like this, you think—legs spread and soaking. his hair is messy somehow, his head tilted to the side before he looks at you. he blinks away the stars in his vision, fighting to give you the same smugness he had only moments ago.

“you okay?” you ask carelessly. he scoffs, trying to catch his breath. you don’t give him the chance to relax before you’re situating yourself between his legs properly, taking your aching dick out of the confinements of your jeans and pushing it against his pulsating entrance.

your cock slides in so easily a groan erupts from you almost immediately. your hands are on his hips and you hold onto them for support as you slowly bottom out. “holy shit..” you breathe out, moving so you’re balancing on your arms now, face right next to keegan’s. one of his hands inches to the nape of your neck, the other going to your back, pulling you into him again. his legs wrap around you, keeping your cock as deep inside him as it can go. you groan, eyes shut tight involuntarily. your breathing wavers as his pussy clenches around your dick. you hear keegan let out a sultry chuckle under you.

“you fall apart so easily..” he says, his voice right in your ear. your eyes shoot open. you grunt in subtle anger, trying to push yourself up but his legs trap you, his hips moving in a way he knows makes you breathless. you let out a whine and the twinkle in his eyes makes you instantly regret it.

“what’s wrong?” his expression is dark as he unrelentlessly bucks up into you, forcing your cock to pump into him at a quick pace. “what happened to treating me like a slut?” you want to slap those words out of his annoying mouth, but the way his pussy flutters and squeezes around your dick so perfectly causes your mind to go blank.

“i-” you try to speak but you’re interrupted by your own groan as you feel yourself getting close. you want to pull away, put your hand on his mouth and fuck him with your tongue again till he can’t fucking talk, but there’s nothing you can do against his strong legs and his stupidly pretty face.

his nails dig into your arms. suddenly your hips stutter and your vision goes white as you cum inside of him. you feel him clench around you one last time as a moan of your name forces itself out of him. your hips move together long enough to ride out the high, before you finally collapse onto him.

your heavy breathing is the only sound left in the room, and you roll over off of him and onto your back, laying by his side. your eyes are closed as you try to catch up with reality. when you finally open them you’re met with a mischievous look that sends a bolt of arousal straight to your dick again, and before you can say a word your wrists are up above your head, a familiar belt tying them together, imprisoning you to the bedpost.

“you didn’t think i was done with you yet, did you?” he leans down to your ear and whispers, “slut.”

#keegan p russ x reader #top male reader #cod x male reader #keegan x male reader #call of duty #after shock wtf is this #im so bad at writing dialogue #so disappointed by the lack of keegan i did it myself #ty keegan writers

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luci4theminorannoyance · 6 months

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May I ask for a cute fluff family au?

How would the cod characters and reader react if they saw their baby standing up and walk tords the cod characters instead of fem! Reader ?

141 crew + Keegan Alejandro

🤔

a/n: sure thing! Also, unrelated; but you anons know I let y’all pick emojis to sign off as, right?

Keegan:

-he’d be too caught up in the moment to even notice, smiling under his mask so hard it physically HURT his cheek muscles

-his perfect little sunshine was walking, towards him! His brain doesn’t have time to notice your glare and sigh in the background

-picks up your and his kid and holds them close, pulling you in to the hug with one of his free hand

however..

Alejandro:

-would tease you for HOURS. DAYS. of course he was utterly ecstatic about the fact his kid was walking, but he couldn’t give up the chance to tease you about it

-“looks like they like me better, mi amor.” Is now his favorite line whenever the kid does something to show favor of him

-will probably put it on his grave. Just to make you laugh to be fair, but still

-will say it for years to come especially to publicly embarrass you AND your child, that’s just how he shows his love

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keesdarlin · 4 months

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☆// think about it (MDNI, 18+)

info! keegan russ / angst + gender neutral reader

cw! breakup, keegan is a weenie and thinks he knows best, reader has kids, guilt, attempted homewrecking

prompt! “if you come to me in my home with my three kids. if you asked me to leave, to be with you and split. well, i’d at least have to think about it” I’d Have to Think About It by Leith Ross

“we can’t do this.” his voice was gruff and raspy, and he was still grimy from just getting off deployment, not yet showered. the bag he held as he stood on your front porch looked hastily packed, not completely zipped.

you wilted against the doorframe. “what? no, no, i made dinner and everything. i cleaned, i did laundry-”

keegan shook his head, weight shifting from foot to foot. “no, i mean it. it’s not gonna work. you’re a civilian, it’s not… we can’t,” he rambled, bordering on frantic, but something about his tone seemed final.

you didn’t quite understand what was happening as your body started reacting to the situation. a tidal wave of emotions hit in your chest, churning heavily right below your sternum, and your eyes began to water. “you’re serious about this,” you breathed, and in your mind it wasn’t a question. the way he struggled to meet your eyes said everything.

he gave a single firm nod. “i am.”

“so what, kees? i haven’t seen you in months, you get right home from deployment, and then what? you’re breaking up with me before you’ve even hugged me? before you’ve even come inside? before we can even do the whole ‘oh thank god, i’m so glad you’re alive’? this is just it?” you tried not to seem too hurt as you cross your arms over your chest. a few tears escaped but you ignored them, letting them run down your cheeks without wiping them away.

keegan adjusted his grip on his bag, knuckles white and red just outside of your peripheral. another nod. “this is it.”

you nodded to yourself, a shaky sigh escaping your lips. “okay then,” you muttered, pursing your lips. you grimaced when you heard how watery your voice came out. your head felt like it was full of cotton where you leaned it against the doorframe. “i’ll text you when your shit is in boxes, then you can come pick it up. sound good?” and it all came out breathy and weak and not at all as solid as you intended for it to be, but you couldn’t quite find it in yourself to care at the moment.

keegan didn’t give a verbal response, just nodded.

you both stood there for a moment, him staring at his shoes and you watching him, both just breathing. then he jostled his duffle again, turned and started walking down the porch steps.

“was it something i did?” you called after him, the words leaving your mouth without your consent. but in all fairness, your brain and your body felt like two separate entities as you tried to process the news.

keegan froze on the cement path to the front door, knuckles now white as he gripped his hand. he didn’t turn completely, just barely moved his head to see you in his peripheral over his shoulder. a beat, and then, “yes.” he thanked every star in the sky that you couldn’t see the way his brows knit together or the wobble of his lower lip as he walked off into the night.

ten years later things were very different. you found yourself content. comfortable suburban house, three kids, and a dog. it was a beautiful afternoon, the kind that feels golden when you sit and reminisce about it a decade later. a weekend, no plans except for staying in. the kids had decided that they wanted to make brookies, so your spouse ran out to pick up a few ingredients you were missing.

in the meantime, the kids were a little hungry so you were cutting up some fruit for them. just a little snack. the three of them were talking and giggling at the kitchen table, kicking their feet, when there was a knock at the door.

your oldest looked at you for a moment, then stood. “do you want me to-”

you shook your head, setting down your knife and pushing the cutting board away from the edge of the counter. “i can get it, don’t worry,” you assured him, already moving towards the door. “just sit and watch your sisters. i’ve got it.”

your oldest nodded dutifully, sitting down at the table again with his hands clasped and trying his best to keep his siblings distracted. the dog, who had previously been lingering around your ankles, laid down on the floor beside his seat. you smiled at the sight, unlocking the door. “hello-?” and there stood keegan looking for all the world just like the day he left you, just a touch more jumpy. “oh.”

both of you stood there for a moment, just staring at each other.

“how’ve you been?” he blurted awkwardly, wringing his hands behind his back.

your brow knit together as you leaned against the doorframe. “i-i’ve been alright,” you answered, letting the door fall gently against your shoulder. “keegan, what are you doing here?”

he huffed a deep breath, bringing his hands around to his front. “listen, i know it’s been a long time. i made a mistake all those years ago – i knew it the second it did it. i was scared of you getting caught in the crossfire somehow or becoming a target. but i never stopped loving you, never stopped thinking about you. i just wanted to see if we could talk maybe? have a real-”

one of your daughters shrieked a laugh particularly loudly from the table. you jumped, turning around to look, door falling slightly open with the motion. all three of your kids smiled back at you, nibbling at strawberries you had already set out for them. “everything good?” you asked softly. all three of them nodded back, each giving their own toothy smiles. you nodded an affirmative to yourself, turning back to keegan, who looked at you a little dumbfounded.

“you have kids,” he said breathily.

you nodded, suddenly bashful. rubbed at the back of your neck, looked over your shoulder at the three of them around the table. “yeah. i do.”

he blinked at you, gaze longing. we could’ve had kids.

“my oldest is seven.” you kept smiling at them over your shoulder, watching as they played some little game and giggled to one another. “and the girls are four and three.”

keegan inhaled and it was like he had finally taken stock of where he was. the house, the dog, the family. what it should’ve been like with him.

he took your hand, gentle. brushed his thumb over your knuckles.

you turned to him, confused. he was looking at you like he used to when he got back from a long deployment. like you were the sun and the moon and all of the stars bottled up just for him.

“we could try again.”

you exhaled in a huff, surprised. “what?”

“this should’ve been our life,” he said. “come with me. we could go somewhere – anywhere. we could start over, the way it was supposed to be. before i got possessed by whatever the fuck that was and made the worst decision of my life.”

you looked around anxiously. you had neighbors, your partner would be home any minute. how would this look? “keegan…”

“we could try again. i want to fix it,” he tried, voice strained.

and for just a second, you and him were in your own world. for just a second, you considered it. you had thought about it when you were still together, what it would be like to have this with him. kids, a house, a dog. and you remembered what it was like before all of this, when it was just you and keegan in your shitty, tiny house watching made-for-tv movies and eating ice cream straight out of the tub. when he would come home from months on a mission and pick you up and smile at you like you’d hung all the stars in the sky just for him. you remembered the late night grocery trips in your pajamas, both of you laughing your way through the store; and the way he would lay his head on your tummy and hug you around your waist when you were watching tv together after a long day. lazy days in and one-day vacations and nights out. him tying your shoes and combing through your hair with his fingers and taking your makeup off for you when you were just too tired. and for just a second, every part of you longed to be back there. things were different now, but maybe if you could have that again…

“we could do it all over. i would, and i know that you would too,” he pleaded, voice cracking. “we could start over. we could leave right now. i would do anything for that.”you sighed and smiled, squeezing his hand. i will always love you. neither of you needed to say it, but you both knew.

#call of duty x reader #cod x reader #mdni #18+ mdni #mdni 18+#cod x male reader #keegan x reader #keegan russ x male reader #keegan p russ x reader #keegan russ x reader #keegan x male reader #keegan p russ x male reader #keegan russ fic

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burstinn · 6 months

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Male reader with absolutely Fucking Huge Tits.

(headcanons!)

People shown: Soap, Gaz, Ghost, Price, Keegan, König, Horangi, Graves, Alejandro, Rudy

I felt silly I was high and it's funny jwjsjsnsw ew endnsndndnd.

Didn't think my first post would get that much attention but.. Anyways.. Yay?

You have fucking big moobs.. Huge male tits.. Fucking succulent ass Cherries

You are a guy. And lucky for you, You have the most plump, ungodly monumental tremendous tits ever. Ofcourse you had the build to support your huge tits.. But your tits were the most eye catching.

When you first joined 141 or Kortac or whateevveer....Man holy shit they went fuckin wild. Like they weren't even trying to hide that they were blatantly looking at your capacious boobs.

Soap

- he was the first to yell like some Scottish words for Holy shit when you landed out from the Heli showing off your stupendous balloons

- he would be the first to be staring with no shame

-he would also be the first to ask if he could squeeze them.

-he would ask you how the hell you got your mighty melons. And he would ask you if it's possible for you to lactate.

- idk he'd bark..

- if you were to sex. He would lick, slurp your hoo Haas

-Would see if he can make you lactate

-makes you wear a bra. Freaky

- continues to play with your dongdongs after your very amazing activity gently

Gaz

- His eyes went wide.. Probably did the shocked guy face with hands on his head when he saw you

- face red no eye contact trying to not look at your mammoth sized Quadruple D breasts

- secretly staring but it's so obvious he's staring especially when your running laps.. Yknow yknow boobie flaps go up and down Fr fr

- one day when you guys were alone together he probably went down on his knees.. Begging to let him touch and squeeze your boobies.

-If you were to do the devils tango.. Also bite marks.. And licks.. More gently but desperately.

Ghost

- eyes wide under mask. Is confused how a dude could get those unwieldy lofty ass TITTS.

- also secretly staring. Less to zero obviousness.

- wants to ask as well to touch your bazongas but he's to scared.

- you caught him staring once and he immediately looks away. So like the amazing man you are you asked him if he wants to hold your tatas.

-he nodded obviously.

-you doing the nasty? He's rough. No mercy to idk your whole body. Especially your gazongals.

-boob fucking.

-bruises hickeys bites everywhere. Mostly on your GadonkGadonks.

- he would bury his head on the middle of your Tits... It's like a pillow.

Price

- Suprised and impressed. Idk why he's still shocked everytime he sees you walking around

- looking sometimes. But more respectful

-you need too ask him first if he wants to hold your beach balls.

- if you do wrestling in bed. Loving duhh. Lovingly and softly suckling your Rounder Pounders.

- also buries his head on your moob boobs

- Would probably just call you in his office sometimes just so he can use your Boobs as a pillow.

-His beard tickles.. Hmm.

Keegan

- Awooga

-Pointing at it then looks back at someone then looking back at you then looking back at someone.. Then back and forth

-Takes pictures

- you were standing in front of him talking then he just suddenly.. Grabbed your Bazonkers.

-Takes more pictures. Has its own folder just for your mountainous front moons.

- Roleplay sex that involves fucking your boobs Intensity varies

König

- Blushing under mask

-is also a proud owner of plump tits. But he's afraid of yours.

-Also YOU need to be the one to ask as well if he wants a squeeze.

- compare boob sizes.

- rough but gentle RAAAAA. Would ask before doing anything to you doingloings

-Rubs your tats together

- ask before taking pictures.. Shows it to Horangi

- Sometimes he would just stare blankly at you before he just.. Squeezes your knockers..

-He immediately gets red and apologizes red faced from shame and embarrassment.

-When you told him you don't mind and it's okay.. He gets relaxed.

-Now he would just pull you into closets just so he could ask you to caress your man tiddies even though he doesn't need to.

-You caress his too. It's like a ritual.

Horangi

- starts laughing in shock and interest and is also impressed

- Also Staring no shame. But it's less obvious because of his shades

-Asks if your tits are implants..

- Would ask König for pics of your Cupcakes.

- Constant slapping of your boobers.

- jokes about your Honkers..

-Loves Your Honkers but also jealous. He wants big buggers as well :((

- Starts drawing on them. Non permanent colorful markers

-would dress it up as well. Putting glasses.. His sunglasses a mustache..

-would purposely smudge food on your Clonkers and He would say some shit like

'Sorry let me clean that up' and starts licking fr

Graves

- Soldier what the fuck he would say or something.

- Don't get distracted.. Gets distracted.

-Makes you purposefully fight/ train/ spar with him.. Make him discreetly hit or touch your award winning rounders

-If you confront him about it. He will probably say a half assed sorry. Look at you like some pissy bitch for forgiveness.

-Forgiveness being you let him do the bed rolling sweat inducing activity with you.

- Please PLEAASE let him picture it during your seeexx

- Shows it off. Of course he will. Who?

His shadows duh

-compliments your hooters frequently

Also makes jokes with his shadows

-Got sad once and dragged you away from whatever you were doing. And just used you as a pillow and cried.

- If most or all His Shadows are stressed or frustrated from a mission they all gettin in a single file line. And they get to caress touch YOUR FUCKING GARGANTUAN GAZOONKAS one minute each.

-Graves is last because.. He's doing more than just caressing your boobs...

Alejandro

- any Spanish nicknames to refer to your boobs that you don't know of

- Flirting.

- Conspicuous staring..Starts ranting to Rudy about how much he wants to hold your teacups. He's passionate about it to.

- Manages to get the balls with the help of Rudy.. To ask to hold your chest footballs.

- is gentle at first before he looses it and starts squeezing it and roughly touching. Until you made a very audible noise of hurt or discomfort

-Apologizes.. Buys you literally everything just so you can forgive him. On his knees saying sorry in Spanish.

- Praises your body

Rudy

- Just as thirsty as Alejandro. Just more shy and respectful.

- When Alejandro starts confessing to him how much he wants to touch your chests.. He reciprocated and also tell Ale how much he likes your Moobies.

- Sharing. Both sharing. Alejandro touching your left Rudy on the right.

- If Rudy is touching you. If you even shift on what he thinks is a sign of uncomfortability.. Will say sorry.. For weeks.. Even months.

- Will never forget it. Even though you probably did and assured him that it wasn't a sign of anything. Avoided you for a few days out shame.

-Also apologizes for avoiding you.

- Also Praises your body.

#simon ghost riley x male reader #captain john price x male reader #john soap mactavish x male reader #gaz x male reader #cod horangi x male reader #keegan x male reader #graves x male reader #alejandro vargas x male reader #rudy x male reader #call of duty x male reader #gay #gay men #call of duty modern warfare x male reader #cod mw2 x male reader #cod x reader #cod mw2 #bigtiddymalereader

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lucifermonsii · 2 months

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Sick Keegan ☆

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Keegan x male reader

Reader is mentioned to be bigger then Keegan

Summary: Keegan becomes sick so reader takes care of him

Genre: Fluff

The morning was silent, and cold. Probably because you woke up at 5 in the morning to get to training, so that what you did. Wanting to go to the fire range to practice your skills, but having to grab your firearm first. Which you left at Keegan's for going to his room last night for "extra curricular activities"

Upon arriving to his room you knocked softly on his door. Knuckles gently hitting against the hard wood door to gain entrance.

No response.

Strange.

Normally he would be up by now because he wants to "become better then you". But you know that's never going to happen no matter how confident and cocky he gets. Your eyebrows furrowing as you became a slight bit concern about him. You began to overthink about the things that could have happened.

Suddenly, a soft sniffle breaks you out of your trance, it came from his room. So you called out on him.

"Keegan, you in there?"

You questioned in a slightly concerned tone, voice smooth but monotoned due to it being so damn early in the morning.

"The door isn't locked"

He muffles behind the door, following with the slight sound of sheets shifting.

With a sigh you turned the handle and enterened his room, shutting the door behind you before looking over at Keegan on the bed under the blankets with your e/c eyes.

"I thought you'd be up already"

You said approaching his bed to take a close look at him in the dimly lit room, footsteps soft against the carpeted floor before kneeling down before him. Slightly lifting the blanket off of him to see his face, which was masked. God this man never takes off that balaclava does he?

Slightly half lidded eyes stared into yours as he sniffles, groaning as he furrows his eyebrows on annoyance. Slightly lifting his mask above his nose to wipe it. You raised an eyebrow at him before glancing at the box of tissues at his nightstand, a thermometer there too.

You place your warm calloused hand on his neck, realising that it's warm. A sigh leaves your lips as you remove your hand from his neck.

"How long has it been?"

"Not long, just last night.."

"And you didn't tell me?"

"Thought you wouldn't care"

Then, silence fills the room. You stared at him in disbelief with furrowed eyebrows to what he said, seriously? When did you never care for him? Sure you can be blunt sometimes but you're still caring.

With a sigh you sat down on his bed beside him, placing a warm hand on his side as you caress his torso with your thumb gently.

"I would care Keegs. I always am, Im sorry if i hadn't shown much affection towards you. You know how difficult it is working in a professional workfield"

Keegan stares in return. Looking at you with his blue eyes that stares at you tiredly. The room goes quiet once more, no words exchanged as eyes stares into one another.

Later.

There he lies upon his bed as a warm blanket draps over his tired body along with a wet cloth that sat on his forehead. On the bedside was his medicine and balaclava along with a thermometer, you sat on an armchair beside his bed with a book in hand. Eyes staring at his peaceful face as he slept.

Such a cutie..

#x male reader #male reader #moots #call of duty modern warfare ii #cod mw x reader #top male reader #dom male reader #ghost mw2 #gay #keegan #keegan x male reader #keegan x top male reader #keegan russ #keegan p russs #keegan x reader #keegan russ x reader #keegan p russ x reader #keegan p russ #cod keegan

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