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a-lil-perspective · 2 years

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@phantom-of-the-keurig sent this to me today off of Twitter saying she immediately thought of me and it made my freaking day.

#*incoherent noises*#papa hunter my beloved #papa hunterverse #papa hunter #sergeant papa #dad shaped hunter #sergeant hunter #hunter bad batch #hunter #hunter junior #bad batch baby #star wars cosplay #phantom-of-the-keurig #a legend #it’s a lil thing

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im-no-jedi · 1 year

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the lighting 👌🏻

his hair 😘

his smile 😍😍😍

#the bad batch #star wars the bad batch #tbb season 2 #sergeant hunter #hunter tbb #tbb hunter #HE'S SO PROUD OF HIS GIRL #proud papa Hunter strikes again #if he looked at me like that I would just MELT #GOSH soft!Hunter is my absolute fav #I need him so bad sldkfjglskjfd #my dark and broody bandana man #star warz #tbb spoilers

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pyreblob · 10 months

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All Them Inkies

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braveolpabear · 2 years

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Sergeant Gundar along with his high-ranking commanding officer Colonel Porki of the Barnyard militis known as F.A.R.M intercept an urgent telegram from one of their superiors Admiral Bacoon that a whole gang of Weasel, Ferret and Raccoon Bandits are raiding F.A.R.M warehouses and hijacking their lifetime supply of pasta. Colonel Porki orders a few of his most trusted F.A.R.M troopers (Cows and Horses) to investigate this sabotage. Just then their old friends Papa Bear and his guardian angel Jodie the Heavenly Angel pay a short visit. Sergeant Gundar tells them both the story of the impending sabotage. Jodie promises the F.A.R.M officers that they will get to the bottom of this crime. Following an intense journey trekking through a bog the heroic duo arrive at The MediEvil Lair guarded by MediEvil Dragons. After punching the Dragon Guards out Jodie and Papa Bear disguise themselves as Dragon Soldiers to infiltrate the sinister lair. Sneaking into a secret facility the friendly duo discover that Isla the seductive but manipulative Green Dragoness Sorceress is responsible for the theft of pasta supply as well as the abduction of a few of the F.A.R.M troopers. Devising a plan Jodie uses her Golden Halo of Power to distract The MediEvil Dragons by creating illusionary images of various Farm Animals such as Cows and Pigs. While the savage beasts are temporary distracted Papa Bear frees the captured F.A.R.M troopers then tells them to hide the stash of pasta while they deal with the enemy. Isla grows tired of chasing the fake targets and orders her Dragon soldiers to check on the captives. Papa Bear angrily jumps up along with his guardian angel aka The Heavenly Whippet and cast a powerful spell on the startled Dragon soldiers although Isla manages to escape by quickly concocting a Teleportation Spell before her nemesis could put a spell on her. The MediEvil Dragons have been reduced to simple-minded, slobbering imbeciles with the mind s of primitive apes. Papa Bear and Jodie then recite another magic spell on their dumbed-down foes, making them become their work mules and ordering them to carry all the pasta supplies they stole earlier. Back at The F.A.R.M Base Colonel Porki, Sergeant Gundar and every single F.A.R.M soldier are delighted not just to have their fellow troopers back but most of their lifetime supply of pasta back. Admiral Bacoon congratulates the lovable duo for their heroic deed and then asks what are they going to do with these dumb Dragons. Jodie replies they cast a spell making them loyal work mules and that the F.A.R.M troopers can keep them on the base as pets. Admiral Bacoon thanks them and as a reward he offers them both a lifetime supply of Georgette's dairy products, including yoghurt. They accept. Back at The Castle of Heaven Papa Bear and his guardian angel Jodie start singing to ''Old Papa Bear had a Farm'' while bumping their butts as they celebrate their moment of triumphant🐮🐷🐗🐴🐽🐲🐉

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hellishgayliath · 2 months

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Clem’s Log

Hi big brother. Today’s March 10th I think? I’m not so great at remembering dates but Papa was dead set on it because that’s your birthday, it’s amazing how he’s able to remember stuff like that after all this time.

I know it’s been a while since we talked, ever since you left I had to take over bird scout duties and just never had the time to sit down and write. Everyone’s been on edge. Y’know I still hold onto that jar of cinnamon sticks you gave me. Started chewing on them out of habit whenever the anxiety and dread was getting to my head. They taste just like home..

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Um..

Papa told me he saw you again.

When he and a couple of the others were out on patrol with Mr. Leo and big sis Luci I mean COUSIN SERGEANT Luci haha, I think she’d resent me calling her that but I know she secretly adores me.

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They said.. they said when they saw you you were.. already turned.

You knucklehead I guess that’s why you left in the first place but to leave without saying anything to anybody?! You know Uncle Mikey would’ve helped you like he did with the others that were infected. Or did you already know that it would’ve been pointless? Don’t you at least owe your own little sister a goodbye?! Dummy dum dumdum..

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Papa thought he could somehow magically get through to you, y’know make you remember who you were before life went crazy.

I heard from Mr. Leo that Luci tried to stop Papa from acting like a idiot and getting himself killed. But she ended up getting hurt instead.

Bad.

…

Next thing Papa knew, you and Luci were on the ground, with only one of you moving. Judging by Mr. Leo’s face when I saw him come in, he looked very torn and distraught about a very tough call he had to make. I can already guess what it was he had to do. Cousin Luci is in rough shape but insists on rejecting any medical help saying it’d just be a waste of time and resources. Doesn’t she know we’re just trying to help her? The dumdum… Don’t tell her I called her that. I just don’t want to lose her too.

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Papa said he could’ve sworn he saw a little smile on your face when he cradled you. Maybe that’s you finally realizing you’re not being controlled by those monsters anymore and can now be at peace knowing you can’t hurt anybody else. At least that’s how I see it. It must have been terrifying to go through that alone.

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It’s not fair it’s not fair it’s not FAIR IT’S NOT FAIR

They said they couldn’t even bring your body back because of safety reasons and that it would put the base at risk of being tracked so I couldn’t even get to see you one last time!

I miss my big brother, I miss your dumb goofy smile, I miss us having bug eating competitions and laughing at you nearly choking on a beetle, I miss falling asleep on each other while watching tv, I miss seeing you chase after the raccoons with a broomstick whenever they raided our trash cans, I miss the dogs, I miss the taste of fresh fruit, I miss our HOME! I just want this nightmare to be done with. I’m just so.. tired..

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Papa told me they at least gave him the chance to make a grave for you and to say his goodbyes. I should’ve been there with him saying them together.

He just looks so defeated and sad. I insisted to him that we at least put together a funeral service for you so the rest of us can say our peace.

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It was nice.

Uncle Mikey and Bao combined their powers to transform the room into a beautiful recreation of a lush meadow full of butterflies and yellow daffodils while Mr. Tello played some lovely music he still had saved recorded in his tech. It was so tranquil it almost makes you forget for a second you’re in an apocalyptic hell scape.

I think you would've loved it.

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Talk to you again soon and happy birthday you numbskull. I love you.

I miss you..

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ghosty-writes-23 · 1 year

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Incorrect COD Quotes Part. 2

!WARNING!: Suggestive (Slightly spicy) & dark humored content.

Ghosty's Notes: Some of these might be a little suggestive or contain dark humor, so you have been warned, V is my own female OC but can be read as x reader if you prefer that, also thank you so much for the recent support, I was a little hesitant to post these, but seeing how people have been liking them, I promise to make more in the future :)

Thank you for all the support, it means alot❤️

-Ghosty❤️

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V: *is watching Ghost workout with König* “They are so big and so dumb, and one day I'm gonna top them.”

Soap: “you and me both Lass.”

*both V and Soap highfive*

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Gaz: “I pull women”

Soap: “I pull men.”

V: “i’m gonna pull the fucking trigger in a second.”

Price: *is looking at V horrified*

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*V is in Price’s office after a successful mission*

Price: *pats V on the shoulder* “I'm proud of you kid.”

*Alexia play daddy issues by the neighbourhood*

V: *holds back tears and voices cracks slightly* “T-Thanks sir.”

Price: *processed to give her a papa bear hug gently patting her back*

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Task Force 141 men: *sees V covered in blood, laughing with an almost psychotic grin on her face*

Ghost: *looks at V with almost hearts in his eyes* “I'm gonna marry that woman one day.

Soap: *chuckles* “Not if I do it first.”

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V: *is being help captive by Valeria*

Valeria: *is standing inches away from her face* "tell me everything you know."

V: *giggles like a school girl and would be twirling her fingers in her hair, if her hands weren't tied to the chair* "your eyes are really pretty."

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*Task force 141 + V are at their local pub after a mission well done*

Soap + V: *are sitting at the bar slightly intoxicated*

Ghost + Price: *are playing a game of pool, but are keeping an eye on the two at the bar*

Soap: *finishes his drink* “I bet you can’t do a wheelie on your motorbike right now.”

V: *gasps and looked at him offended* “I will have you know sergeant, I bet I can, watch me.”

Gaz: *who is the most sober out of the three* “Guys, I don’t think that is a good idea.”

V: *is already pulling out her keys and is slightly stumbling to the door* “Oh please Kyle, what could go wrong.”

Gaz: *is slightly worried she is going to try and actually do it* “maybe you killing yourself for one.”

*Before she makes it out the front door V’s keys are suddenly pulled out of her hand*

Price: “I'm taking these until you are sober.”

V: *pouts but nods*

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*Both V and König are in his room, V has her legs resting comfortably on his broad shoulders as she brushes her fingers through his hair and König is cleaning his knife from his previous mission*

V: “How is your hair so soft?” *keeps running her fingers through it, pouting slightly*

König: *is thankful she can’t see his face at the moment as it would be the same colour as a tomato* “I don’t know.”

V: *smirks slightly to herself, deciding to tease him slightly and gives his hair a soft tug*

König: *lets out a groan like moan before looking up at her his eyes wide*

V: *is smirking widely before placing a kiss on his forehead* “Cute.”

König:

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Price: *takes the task force 141 men + V out on a camping trip*

Gaz: “how much further.” *is close behind Price*

Price: “not that far.” *steps over a fallen log*

V: *rests her head on Ghost shoulder as she is getting a piggyback, because she sprained her ankle standing in a rabbit hole, not even 20 minutes into the camping trip*

Soap: *decides to tease Ghost* “Do you want to switch there L.T, your looking a little tired.”

Ghost: *scoffs quietly under his mask before tightening his grip on V’s thighs slightly* “I’m fine.”

V: *starting humming a tune* “Toss a coin to your witcher, oh valley of plenty”

Ghost: “You watched that TV show with Johnny didn’t you.”

V: *smiles wide and nods* “The song is catchy.”

*By the time they got to the campsite, the whole group was sing toss a coin to your witcher*

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cod-z · 2 months

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What once was

TW: Angst/Comfort(?)

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“Now ye’re just shittin’ me, Kyle,” Johnny laughs at Kyle who cheekily grinned back at him, he squeezed the plastic weapon in his hand, a toy gun, before turning his body to face Johnny, his shoulders shaking up and down as he chuckles.

“I’ve won Johnny boy, deal with it,” Kyle had won a bet between him and Johnny. Kyle had bet that he could shoot down more ducks that Johnny could in the little booth and win you a fluff toy, Johnny obviously loss with the way he pouted and huffed while crossing his arms, the gun on the booth table while Kyle placed his gun down before picking one of the big, fluffy animals that you’d like.

Simon stood next to you with John on the other side, one of John’s hand on your back while Simon had one of his arms draped over your shoulder. It was a small day out for you and your boys, acting like normal civvies and not the cold hearted soldiers you were on the battlefield.

Simon reaches over and adjusts your mask, your stoic eyes watching the two Sergeants bickering, Johnny saying that Kyle had cheated and Kyle trying to defend himself. Your heart fluttered with your boys that surrounded you, enjoying the fair with them, even though they somewhat just kidnapped you to come with them.

Your eyes scanned the crowd as John asks Simon to go with him and get some snacks for the five of you, Simon leaving with John to a food stand, leaving you alone by yourself.

Eyes widening you saw a couple.

They weren’t an ordinary couple, you knew him, you knew her, you knew the youngling.

You felt the air in your lungs tighten from the sudden higher pitched laughter that your ears picked up, every of your senses seem to be heightened as you can hear the couple talk to one another. Your hands clenched into a fist by your sides, you felt stiff, frozen though your body contrasted by shaking. You felt yourself gulp harshly as you let out a shaky breath behind your mask while a few droplets of sweat formed on your forehead.

Johnny nudges Kyle’s side, who was staring at a cotton candy stand, Kyle turning to look at Johnny before seeing your stiffed figure. Eyes following the family that were a couple of stands down.

Kyle and Johnny looked towards the food stand where John and Simon was, Simon feeling the gaze of the two, looked towards them before landing his eyes on you, he nudged Price.

The four men looked at one another before slowly making their way towards you, the silence loomed over the group once they reached you, staring at the family you’re staring at.

“Love?”

A pitiful squeak left your throat as you slightly flinch, your stoic eyes stared at Simon’s, glossed with a thin layer of tears. Your head snaps back at the sound of a young girl.

“Ma? Papa? Are we going to—”

“Yes, we always do.”

“Can we bring the necklace?”

The mother and father looked at their daughter with a sweet, solemn smile as they agree. The three of them passing the group and into the small forest trail.

Johnny turned to look at you but you hid behind Simon, the four clueless as to what was happening. A hand places itself behind your back and moves you forward to John, you breath still hitched as you stare up at your Captain and the others. Questions being fired away at you as you stay silent.

“Do ye know them?”

“What’s wrong, love?”

“We can leave, lovie.”

“Sweetheart?”

You merely stare at the path that the family took before you see them leave, your heart felt like it was being stabbed before you left the group of men, ignoring that they called out your name. The men knowing how you were, wanting space when memories came back, however this felt different so they followed you.

Your feet crunched underneath you as you walked towards the path, the noise ringing in your ears, though something spiked in you as your feet started to quicken its pace as your lungs burn from how heavy you breathed. You knew where you were heading because you have been there, you knew where this path lead.

The others still hot on your trail but enough to give you distance. They were so confused at your sudden change of demeanour, sure you were always unexpressive, seclusive, stoic but this was out of the blue. They continued to follow you but losing you in the process, your agility and speed beating theirs and the fact you knew where you needed and wanted to go. You had disappeared half way on the trail.

They called your name only receiving no response, the afternoon slowly turning to night.

“Where are they?” Gaz mumbled, a frown on his pretty face.

The four sighed as they continue to search before Soap yelled.

“I found ‘em” the three run towards Soap, a small clearing where you stood at the edge of the cliff.

They moved slowly towards you, the slight tremble on your shoulders had them shocked, were you crying? Simon slowly placed his hand onto your shoulder, your shaking stop as you turn towards the four, red eyes, your mask wet with tears, the stoic in your eyes were unlocked with emotions flooding them in.

“What’s going on?”

You grab your mask and lowered it down, a soft whimper escapes your lips, finally letting vulnerability in.

“That family. That’s my husband.”

The four glanced at one another, an unfaithful husband? They were shocked and confused but as they go to speak, you continued.

“That’s my wife.”

More shock, what was going on?

“My child.”

Hiccuping you shrugged Simon’s hand over your shoulder as you turn to look at the ground in front of you, your eyes glancing down.

“My family… my handsome husband, my beautiful wife, my little Sephy…” you choked on your words, covering your mouth with the back of your hand. Your eyes never leaving the view in front of you.

The four men still shocked but the realisation kicked in. You, their emotionless, stoic, soldier, had a family. They gathered around you, to comfort you, to ask you why you couldn’t just go back and greet them. That was until they saw the grey, all to familiar stone of a grave, the writing of your name, your title, your date of death, and a small quote that you had said.

The grave sat beautifully where the sun hits on the cliff, the shadows danced against the grass while a flower wreath, made by your favourite flowers sat perfectly on top of a wooden cross. The sides of your graves littered with pennies, a small bouquet rested on top of your grave and small trinkets and family photos littered around it. The new additions to the grave was a small, hand-made, bracelet made with colourful beads, fake, plastic gems and lettered blocks of your initials - along with a necklace that had your engravings on personal fake dog tags.

Your hand reaches for the bracelet, putting it on with the other two that you had on you. One from your wife that was given on your anniversary, a day after you had ‘died’. One from your husband that was given when he had married you both, a month since you had ‘died’. Now from your little girl, a year after you had ‘died’.

Your death was a sacrifice that you had took to protect the both of them and little Sephy. One where the enemy had kidnapped you, demanding information and threatening their lives. Guns to their heads, you’d remember, their tear stained faces, the whimpers and pleas to be let go. The explosion and fire. The screams of your name echoed the room as you went in flames, watching from a distance as your old squad takes them away from the scene. You were KIA.

Simon hugs you behind, sympathising you in a way as you both lost your family one way or another. The tears already stopped when you wrap your arm around his head, running your hand through the blonde’s hair.

“Love you.”

Your heart warmed at those words, even though they knew of your emotions towards love they never pressured you to say it back, you sigh as you return to a stoic demeanour. You appreciated their love and you would never change it.

You bump your head forehead against Simon’s which he does the same before hauling you towards the group, doing the same with their heads. A show of affection that you normally do with them, their comforting words making you calm as they tell you they love you, they’ll always be there for you, giving you all their love.

Even though you had your boys, sometimes those curious thoughts lingered in your mind if you had went back after the fire. To what once was…

A/N: …Uh— yeah

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bluejaysgonerogue · 24 days

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okay but Price and Adopted!Daughter???

Adopted her after her family died. He was her father’s closest friend, she knew him etc. She was ten, turned 16 when he was promoted to Captain.

After she set her mind on joining the SAS because her dad is so cool, he took her to mil-sim over a weekend because ‘if you’re gonna join i might as well make sure you’re prepared.’

Queue the 5AM runs before school at 8. The workout program packet he compiled for her to make sure she would be safe out there.

Her nanny/the house caretaker is Ex-SF, approved by Laswell, has superb training in home defense, just generally a badass. Really nice woman too, makes amazing eggnog and cookies.

She's in TF141 as a Sergeant. The team jokingly calls her and Price the Dynamic Duo because they move so seamlessly together.

Falls asleep on the hard couch in his office while waiting for him to go home

a private once tried to harass her. Fully aware she was a Sergeant in the SAS, even knowing she was in TF141, he still tried to put the moves on her. Except Price was taking a cigar break outside. You can imagine how pissed Papa Bear Price was. That private cleaned the men's toilets with a toothbrush for three weeks before Price let him stop.

#i dont know what this is #price x daughter!#Captain John Price #Task Force 141 #TF141 #The 141 #141 #headcanons #COD #COD MW2 #i dont know #fluff #?#because he's my father your honor #pls adopt me sir

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romanestuffsposts · 6 months

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Hiii. Can i have a request where daddy stucky and little reader goes to a halloween party and they have matching costume? And little just so happy that she and her daddies matching?

Hi there love! 💜

We’re finally on this time of the year aren’t we ? I’m so excited, I love this special date so much and I absolutely love that I get to write your request for this too! ❤️

Enjoy <33

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Warnings : Halloween party, danced, costumes, pet names, kisses, fluff

Pairings : Daddies!Stucky ; Daddy!Bucky x Papa!Steve x Little!Reader

Summary : Halloween party at the tower

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Halloween.

One of your favourite date of the year, with your birthday and Christmas of course. You loved the fact that you can dressed up like you want without being judge. You love that you can be silly with a costume without caring about others.

You also love watching and admiring the costumes of people around you or the decorations people add to their house for this particularly day. The same colors always come back but strangely, nobody get tired of them.

But what you love the most is the party Tony always throw for special occasions. You spend the funniest night ever there with everyone and it feels like an eternity to wait each year a year.

You couldn’t stop asking yourself what your friends will wear for the party. One year Tony dressed up like Hulk just to annoy Bruce so the year after Bruce dressed up like Iron man to annoy Tony too.

Even tho you don’t understand why it annoyed them that much that the other is dressing like him you still found it very funny to watch.

What you don’t know is that they did it on purpose because they saw your smile and heard your laughters and the other’s too when it started so they made it a bigger deal to put on a little show.

Last year you had dressed up in your Daddies, you wore blue clothes with a grey arm and a little sheld that had the star of your Daddy in the middle. You wore the mask of your Daddy and the blue thing your Papa has on his head whenever he is Captain America. You never remember how he calls it tho.

But for this year you wanted to have a matching costume with your Daddies. You wanted to be just like them and how could they not agree ?

You wanted to wear something special, something that meant things to your Daddies. You hadn’t experienced the war but your Daddies did and even tho the end of it was traumatising for them, it was still a special period for them. After all, it was the time they fell in love with each others.

So when you woke up one week before the party, you knew what you will wear. You walked to your Daddies’s room and exposed your wonderful idea.

For the rest of the week, you all had worked on your costumes and it was the funniest week you had since a long time. You couldn’t stop playing and marbling each others with the glue or the strass.

‘’Wow look what fo we have here’’ Scott exclames when you enter the living room. As usual, you were late. You couldn’t find your favorite shoes, your Papa couldn’t find his keys and your Daddy just laughed and watched tou from the couch without helping. So of course you were late.

You laugh at Scott’s costume. He’s dressed up like Harry Styles from the time he was in the group One Direction. You thought they all would dressed up in something scary but apparently you weren’t the only one who had a soft costume.

‘’Are you mocking my costume ?’’ He arches an eyebrow at you. You shake your head while trying to swallow your laughters but failed ‘’yea well at least we can tell what I am. You are just a bowl of green, what are you ? An apple ?’´ he scoffs and crosses his arms against his chest

You narrow your eyes at him ‘’I’m a soldier’’ you defend. He breaks into a smile and learns forward ‘’i know pretty girl. I’ll just messing with you. I really love your costume’’ he winks.

You smile and giggle a little.

‘’Want something to drink, babyd- I mean sergeant’’ your Daddy says with a silly grin. You straight your back and turn around ‘’I want a cola, soldier’’ you answer

‘’Sorry sergeant, we can’t autorise you to drink that’s he answers. Steve watches with a smile at the two of you being postured like real soldiers.

Your straight face immediately fall and you pour ‘’oh please Daddy’’ you walk toward him and climb in his arms, all seriousness forgotten ‘’jus for tonight’’ you give him your most beautiful eyes you could do- even you, are about the break even tho it’s not for you the pouty face

Bucky’s eyes shift to Steve as he tries to not smile at how cute you are. Steve shrugs and Bucky lets out a sigh ‘’you can have half of a full cup. But that’s only because you’re my superior and I don’t want to get fired’’ he jokes on the last part.

Even tho it’s not much, you let out a loud yell of joy and run in the kitchen were you met Natasha and Wanda. Natasha is a beautiful black cat and Wanda is dressing in something weird, you don’t know what is it and you don’t want to hurt her by asking.

So when she asked you if you like her costume you put on your prettier smile and nod your head.

‘’What do you need from her, sweetie pie ?’’ Natasha asks as she finishes preparing some things to eat.

‘’Daddy said that I could have half of a full cup or cola for tonight’’ you proudly and happily say. She chuckles softly and served you your drink ‘’here you go’’

‘’Thank youuu’’ you smile as the cola is now on your hands.

‘’everyone is in the living room, you can go, we’ll be there in a bit’’ Wanda kisses your temple before focusing back on her food.

Once you reach the living room you see everyone on the couches, as expected. You immediately go were your Daddies are and wiggle your little butt in between them.

You take your time to drink your cup so you can enjoying it as you listen to what people around you are saying. Your Papa’s hand is rest on your thigh as he’s in deep conversation with Thor.

You had spend a really good time at this party. You ate all good things that were prepared for dinner, everything at the form of things from Halloween so you enjoyed it a lot more.

When people asked you about your costume you were proud to say that you had matching costume with your Daddies. You said it to everyone who smiled or even looked at your costume, even the people you didn’t know.

You also danced with your Daddies. You were in your Daddy’s arms and danced with him rapid dance and when it was slow and soft you danced with your Papa, forehead against forehead and his hand in yours as he turns you two around.

It was such a special night.

You are already excited for the next year’s party

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babyhatesreality · 11 months

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I’m not sure if something like this ever happened to you: but when you are really really tried or just have something else in your mind… sometimes you forget things and go looking for them even though you have them literally by yourself 😂😅 (looking for you glasses while wearing them hapen to me so often 🥲)

Could something happend to Steve and Bucky to or even their little one? 😃

Darling!! Great question :D (PS thank you for your patience my angel)

So...sort of. It happens to Steve and Bucky, but not to you. And it drives them nuts. Because you never forget ANYTHING.

You have an almost supernatural gift for finding their stuff, mostly because (and you're not even consciously aware of this) you seem to have a radar as to where they are at all times if they're in proximity to you and you're awake.

Steve has a habit of setting down whatever is in his hands if something big grabs his attention. And, being Captain America, that could mean anything from hearing you squeal and he's not sure if it's a scared squeal, to his mission communicator going off, to a news story suddenly popping up about someone being in trouble, to a missing dog poster. If he senses a mission that needs him, he almost goes into autopilot to help. On good days, Bucky jokes that it's the Cap version of his Winter Soldier programming which often earns him a scathing glare. When the problem is solved, Steve'll try to go back to what he was doing before, but can't remember where he set stuff down.

You can basically retrace his steps from memory and find whatever it is. To you it's the best treasure hunt ever and you love it. While he's always grateful and rewards you for helping, and genuinely loves that it makes you so happy, it drives him bonkers that he can't remember where he put the thing down in the first place.

Bucky has a little more of an excuse- there are holes in his brain from Hydra that will never fully be gone. He's done a lot of work to deal with these issues, including finding coping mechanisms to help him remember little details. That's what drives him nuts. Sometimes when the big stuff slips, he can begrudgingly accept it. It's the little stuff, the innocuous and unimportant stuff, that drives him mad. And he legitimately tries not to get down on himself when something slips through the cracks...but he's never been self-forgiving.

You don't realize exactly what's going on with him- why he gets so gloomy when he can't remember where he put his book down when he just had it. You just know that when you play with him, he gets happy and isn't gloomy any more. So if he's all frowny trying to find something, you go into full-on Private Baby mode. It becomes a critical mission to find it, and you'll run to your room and put your doggie tags on and a bicycle helmet and Papa's big brown leather coat (which is about 4000 sizes too big for you) and come out barking orders like you're a drill sergeant, determined to find the missing object and not resting till you do. It always breaks Bucky out of his funk, and he'll usually join in the mission (which often includes getting bombarded by pillow bombs, having to belly crawl down the hallway, and spying on Papa to make sure he "hasn't gone rogue").

They like to privately joke (when they're not annoyed at themselves for losing stuff) that you're better than St. Anthony. After you find something, they lovingly tease each other that St. Katie Cat has won the day again.

#daddy!bucky #daddy bucky #daddy!bucky x little!reader #daddy bucky x little reader #daddy stucky #daddy!stucky #daddy stucky x little reader #daddy!stucky x little reader #daddy steve #daddy!steve #daddy!steve x little!reader #daddy steve rogers #daddy steve x little reader #daddy!steve rogers #daddy!steve rogers x little

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jimmy-j-james · 1 year

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MASTERLIST/REQUESTS

- Second account, for rambles and headcanons, is @dj-slim-jim.

- My MasterList for all my COD works!! Only because I wanted to be more organized… You are free to request for any characters below.

- Also my request rules, which are to be followed if you plan to request anything from me.

REQUESTS: OPEN

REQUESTS RULES

- No NSFW/18+ work will be posted here

- No Feminine/Female readers (she/her/she/they), nor gender neutral readers (they/them). My focus is male readers.

- I will write angst (character death > breakups/cheating)

- I will write gore (As descriptive as wanted, with the addition of warnings)

- I will write polyamory, though I’m very picky on the relationships when it comes to such.

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DNI LIST

- DNI, feminine/female presenting (she/her)(she/they)

- DNI, blogs involving possible discriminatory terms in their bios and names. It makes me uncomfortable, and you will be blocked no matter the case.

- I’m hesitant on blogs without customization, it gives the impression they could be bots.

- DNI, antis, this is a safe place for everyone.

CAPTAIN JOHNATHON PRICE

- PARASITE (Venom!reader x Price)

- PAPA BEAR (M!reader x Price) +18

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LIEUTENANT SIMON ‘GHOST’ RILEY

- JITTERS (M!reader x Ghost)

- WHERE THE WILD THINGS GO (M!reader x Ghost)

- VENOM AU (Symbiote!reader x Ghost)

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SERGEANT JOHN ‘SOAP’ MACTAVISH

- REPLACEMENT (M!reader x Soap)

- IRREPLACEABLE (M!reader x Soap)

- VENOM AU (Symbiote!reader x Soap)

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SERGEANT KYLE ‘GAZ’ GARRICK

- KISS FOR LUCK (M!reader x Gaz)

- SMITTEN (M!reader x Gaz)

- HOUSE-HUSBAND (M!reader x Gaz)

- CAPTAIN SAVE A HOE (M!reader x Gaz)

- AMNESIA WAS HER NAME (M!reader x Gaz)

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SERGEANT GARY ‘ROACH’ SANDERSON

- BUG BOY (M!reader x Roach)

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COLONEL ALEJANDRO VARGAS

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SERGEANT MAJOR RODOLFO ‘RUDY’ PARRA

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COLONEL KÖNIG

- SWEET BOY (Werewolf!reader x König)

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KIM ‘HORANGI’ HONG-JIN

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VALERIA ‘EL SIN NOMBRE’ GARZA

- GUARD DOG (M!reader x Valeria) [Remastered]

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ALEX KELLER

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#cod masterlist #masterlist #cod x male reader

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a-lil-perspective · 1 year

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Okay I’m sorry LOL I’m thinking about the whole Bad Batch fam taking a day trip to an amusement park.

And like, Cyare wants to hit up every damn ride but she always likes to go with someone else; Hunter is not around he’s wrangling 2 or 3 babies or som idk and Cyare is probably super pregnant, tugging on Crosshair’s arm begging him to go with her. Tech and Wrecker are off playing some mini games, taking a break after poor Wrecker got sick on the last ride.

Cross… he just happens to be the only one around. XD (because he’s hovering you know but it’s not on purpose okay he’s just making sure Cyare doesn’t get lost so of course he’s not gonna leave her side what are you talking about Hunter is off doing Force knows what so somebody’s gotta look out for Cyare—)

He knows that look Cyare is giving him; she knows it works every time.

Cue Crosshair and Cyare, on this roller coaster of death with Crosshair silently white-knuckling the handlebars with this look not unlike terror, while Cyare’s squealing in delight beside him.

The picture that comes out is priceless. XD

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justforbooks · 25 days

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The actor Lou Gossett Jr, who has died aged 87, is best known for his performance in An Officer and A Gentleman (1982) as Gunnery Sergeant Emil Foley, whose tough training transforms recruit Richard Gere into the man of the film’s title. He was the first black winner of an Academy Award for best supporting actor, and only the third black actor (after Hattie McDaniel and Sidney Poitier) to take home any Oscar.

The director, Taylor Hackford, said he cast Gossett in a role written for a white actor, following a familiar Hollywood trope played by John Wayne, Burt Lancaster, Victor McLaglen or R Lee Ermey, because while researching he realised the tension of “black enlisted men having make-or-break control over whether white college graduates would become officers”. Gossett had already won an Emmy award playing a different sort of mentor, the slave Fiddler who teaches Kunta Kinte the ropes in Roots (1977), but he was still a relatively unknown 46-year-old when he got his breakthrough role, despite a long history of success on stage and in music as well as on screen.

Born in Sheepshead Bay, Brooklyn, Louis was the son of Helen (nee Wray), a nurse, and Louis Sr, a porter. As a child he suffered from polio, but became a high school athlete before a basketball injury led to his joining the drama club. His teacher encouraged him to audition professionally, and at 17 he was on Broadway playing a troubled child in Take a Giant Step, which won him a Donaldson award for best newcomer.

He won a drama scholarship to New York University, but continued working, in The Desk Set (1955), and made his television debut in two episodes of the NBC anthology show The Big Story. In 1959 he was cast with Poitier and Ruby Dee in Raisin in the Sun, and made his film debut reprising his role in 1961. On Broadway that year he played in Jean Genet’s The Blacks, in an all-star cast with James Earl Jones, Cicely Tyson, Roscoe Lee Brown, Godfrey Cambridge and a young Maya Angelou; it was the decade’s longest-running show.

Gossett was also active in the Greenwich Village folk music scene. He released his first single Hooka Dooka, Green Green in 1964, followed by See See Rider, and co-wrote the anti-war hit Handsome Johnny with Richie Havens. In 1967 he released another single, a drums and horns version of Pete Seeger’s anti-war hymn Where Have All the Flowers Gone. He was in the gospel musical Tambourines to Glory (1963) and in producer Mike Todd’s America, Be Seated at the 1964 New York World’s Fair.

His plays became more limited: The Zulu and the Zayda and My Sweet Charlie; the very short run of Carry Me Back to Morningside Heights, in which he played a black man owning a white slave; and a revival of Golden Boy (1964), with Sammy Davis Jr. His final Broadway part was as the murdered Congolese leader Patrice Lamumba, in Conor Cruise O’Brien’s Murderous Angels (1971). Gossett had played roles in New York-set TV series such as The Naked City, but he began to make a mark in Hollywood, despite LAPD officers having handcuffed him to a tree, on “suspicion”, in 1966.

On TV he starred in The Young Rebels (1970-71) set in the American revolution. In film, he was good as a desperate tenant in Hal Ashby’s Landlord (1970) and brilliant with James Garner in Skin Game (1971), taking part in a con trick in which Garner sells him repeatedly into slavery then helps him to escape.

In 1977, alongside Roots, he attracted attention as a memorable villain in Peter Yates’s hit The Deep, and got artistic revenge on the LAPD in Robert Aldrich’s The Choirboys. The TV movie of The Lazarus Syndrome (1979) became a series in which Gossett played a realistic hospital chief of staff set against an idealistic younger doctor. He played the black baseball star Satchel Paige in the TV movie Don’t Look Back (1981); years later he had a small part as another Negro League star, Cool Papa Bell, in The Perfect Game (2009).

After his Oscar, he played another assassinated African leader, in the TV mini-series Sadat, reportedly approved for the role by Anwar Sadat’s widow Jihan. Though he remained a busy working actor, good starring roles in major productions eluded him, as producers fell back on his drill sergeant image. He was Colonel “Chappy” Sinclair in Iron Eagle (1986) and its three dismal sequels.

But in 1989 he starred in Dick Wolf’s TV series Gideon Oliver, as an anthropology professor solving crimes in New York. And he won a best supporting actor Golden Globe for his role in the TV movie The Josephine Baker Story (1991). He revisited the stage in the film adaptation of Sam Shepard’s Curse of the Starving Class (1994).

Gossett twice received the NAACP’s Image Award, and another Emmy for producing a children’s special, In His Father’s Shoes (1997). In 2006 he founded the Eracism Foundation, providing programmes to foster “cultural diversity, historical enrichment and anti-violence initiatives”. Despite an illness eventually linked to toxic mould in his Santa Monica home, he kept working with a recurring part in Stargate SG-1 (2005-06). A diagnosis of prostate cancer in 2010 hardly slowed him down.

Most recently, he played Will “Hooded Justice” Reeves in the TV series Watchmen (2019), in the series Kingdom Business, about the gospel music industry, and in the 2023 musical remake of The Color Purple.

His first marriage, to Hattie Glascoe, in 1967, was annulled after five months; his second, to Christina Mangosing, lasted for two years from 1973; and his third, to Cyndi (Cynthia) James, from 1987 to 1992. He is survived by two sons, Satie, from his second marriage, and Sharron, from his third.

🔔 Louis Cameron Gossett Jr, actor, born 27 May 1936; died 28 March 2024

Daily inspiration. Discover more photos at Just for Books…?

#just for books #louis gossett jr.#in memoriam

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pyreblob · 10 months

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The INKT Corporation and Associates

A redo of this drawing! All of them will be posted separately because of the degree I had to compress the image for posting.

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braveolpabear · 2 years

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Colonel Porki along with his fellow commanding officer Sergeant Gundar from the Barnyard militia known as F.A.R.M just received then intercepted an urgent telegram from their superior General Hampton that a whole swarm of invading MediEvil Dragons from planetoid Medievilonia are attacking a shipment of Cow's milk as well as a few of Georgette's Ice Cream and Yoghurt product deliveries needed for several of their fellow F.A.R.M troopers. Determined Colonel Porki orders Sergeant Gundar to send in a couple of F.A.R.M soldiers to further investigate this mysterious sabotage. The porky F.A.R.M Sergeant agrees and sends a couple of his fellow soldiers (a Bull and a Horse soldier) to infiltrate The MediEvil Dragons operations. After hours of silence a mysterious letter arrives. Reading it says that the brave F.A.R.M spies have been captured and if they want to see them again don't send any more troopers or the captured soldiers will be roasted and turned into lunch. Desperate Colonel Porki turns to one last option: their old friends Papa Bear and his guardian angel Jodie the Heavenly Whippet from The Castle of Heaven on Pig Island. When they both arrive Sergeant Gundar explains the situation. They both agreed to rescue the captured F.A.R.M spies. Following a dangerous journey trekking through the swamp and then sneaking into The MediEvil Base Papa Bear and Jodie manage to free the imprisoned Horse and Bull soldiers and then locate the missing Cow's milk and Ice Cream shipments. Enraged Papa Bear and Jodie cast a powerful spell on the entire army of MediEvil Dragons making all Barnyard Animals such as Cows and Pigs intelligent but all Dragons stupid. Casting another spell Papa Bear and Jodie angrily order the dumbed-down Dragons bring the whole milk, ice cream and yoghurt shipments that they hijacked. A short while later Colonel Porki, Sergeant Gunder and every single soldier on The F.A.R.M Base all happily celebrate the return of their favourite dairy snacks. General Hampton thanks the heavenly protagonists for their heroic deed, and that his fellow soldiers will be stuffed with Cow's milk, ice cream and yoghurt forever thanks to their magic. As a reward General Hampton gives his heroes a lifetime supply of Cow's milk and Georgette's Ice Cream and Yoghurt products. Back at The Castle of Heaven Georgette the French Ice Cream Cow questions both Papa Bear and Jodie what happened to The MediEvil Dragons. Papa Bear replies they will be working at The F.A.R.M Base as working mules transporting supplies for all eternity. The story ends with both Papa Bea and his guardian angel singing to ''Old Papa Bear had a Farm'' whilst bumping their bums🐴🐮🐷🐗🐔🐄🐖🐽🐲🐉

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papakhan · 5 months

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what are ur thoughts on bitter-root

sitting here with my hands clasped together. i have so much thoughts on bitter-root

If you've been following me for a while you'll already know that I'm CONVINCED that Bitter-roots writer only read the brief on the Great Khans and didn't pay any attention to their timeline within the games. Let me break it down for you.

The Bitter Springs Massacre was 3 years before the events of Fallout New Vegas and almost immediately following the 1st Battle of Hoover Dam. That means in 3 years Bitter-Root has gone from "child even the Khans don't consider grown enough to be a raider" to "Sergeant in a top ranking highly specialised and decorated sniper unit" that shit doesn't add up IT DOESNT ADD UP!! He explicitly says he wasn't considered old enough for his Khan initiation--which is the Khans threshold between child and adult--but he Was old enough to join the NCRarmy??? These RAIDERS thought he was too baby to be a raider but the fucking NCR said "yep sign here" HELLO?

okay let's say for argument's sake that he took a year out because he was adopted by Major Dhatri and also First Recon Snipers tend to get picked out from basic training sure sure whatever. That's still 2 years to rise to rank of Sergeant he is LITERALLY THE SECOND HIGHEST RANKED MEMBER?? IN 2 OR 3 YEARS?? okay whatever his adopted dad is pulling strings for him or something I don't know ITS STILL DUMB I'm still having to over-explain to patch up these little holes in his story

I've said it before but everything around the Bitter Springs Massacre is awfulllyyyy written. its all so so bad. Like even with laying out all the facts we do have there's still stuff that doesn't make sense. We don't know why Chance is triggered by fires as a result of Bitter Springs, etc. The thing with Bitter-Root is when he says basically that he killed his parents during the confusion UH WHEN DID HE GET TIME TO DO THAT? While he was running through the Red Pass to evacuate? no he would have been shot. In Bitter Springs itself? With that many witnesses? Even in the confusion, it would have been hard to kill two people without anyone noticing ESPICALLY if he was like firing a gun at them or something PEOPLE WOULD HAVE LOOKED idk it just doesn't make sense to me but that's a whole other thing.

to me as he is in game Bitter Root just kinda feels like the writers feable attempt at writing a "good" khan raider whose fighting for the "good guys"

My version of Bitter-Root would still be like. a child. a teenager someone as a parallel to Jerry the Punk over in the Khans. You can still have him running around Camp McCarren but yknow sticking around his dad and first recon and maybe you can have Dhatri be conflicted about Bitter-Root's dreams to join First Recon because he knows personally how awful Bitter Springs was because he was the one who had to put a stop to it and doesn't want Bitter-Root in the military at All because he doesn't want to see him grow into a heartless killing machine on Either side??? Show Bitter-Root getting blinded by revenge just as badly as Papa and all the other characters in New Vegas who are struggling to Let Go. Hell maybe he could be in the role he's in in game but he ran away from the Khans and his parents way before Bitter Springs and is more like Manny or Boone's age, and idk maybe we could have something about how he Did freeze when asked to fire on his own people or something idk anything

And this isn't me hating on Bitter-Root because I like the Khans and don't want to see anything negative about them. I do like and implement a lot of what Bitter-Root brings to the table, his parents seeming to be very staunchly of the old Khan way while the group itself has moved away makes for some Very interesting politicking within the Khans. Why else would his dad take him off to take potshots at NCR civilians if not because the Khans current government had outlawed it? Papa says outright that killing civilians is cowardly he cant be so blind that he wouldn't apply it to both sides. We also know that their chief law enforcer Regis looks out for women and cares about their independence and I cant see him being in the position of power that he's in if his opinion on women wasn't the majority yknow? So the way Bitter-Roots dad and his friends treated Bitter-roots mom goes against that. All this implies a weird subset of Khans who stick to the old New Khan ways were they teach kids to kill civilians and treat women poorly. Like a said, very interesting politicking and I love fictional politics

#sorry this probably should have been under a read more #ask to tag #txt

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