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ghouljams · 3 months

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The first time it happens wasn't on purpose, but Ghost spills over your pumping fist with a low desperate groan that makes you pulse between your legs. "Good boy." You file it away, make a mental note that he came without his usual warning.

The second time it happens is on purpose. You're riding him, grinding your hips down against his lap, feeling the rough curls of his hair against your clit. You press your hands against his chest, stare at him with a smile as he hits all the sweetest parts of you and coo out, "Such a good boy for me." Ghost swallows thickly, tips his head back with a shaky breath, and groans out a swear. He doesn't come, but you can feel his cock twitch, can see the way blush blooms down his neck and over his chest. "Does my good boy want to come?" You ask, succor sweet. The hitch in his breath is the only warning you get before he fills you, spills his warm come into you with a low groan and a mumbled apology. You've never heard Ghost mumble before.

You ask him about it, apologize quietly in the morning when he's got an arm slung over his eyes to shield them from the sun streaming in through the windows. "S'fine," He'd grumbled, still half asleep, "liked it. Got my tail waggin'."

The next time you say it is when you wrap his leash tighter around your hand, just to tug the thick leather around his neck as he fucks you like a dog. "Fuck," you drool against the bed, "my good boy." He fucks you so deliriously hard, too hard for the desperation in his voice when he leans over and tells you, "I am. 'M yours."

#cod x reader #x reader #simon ghost riley #x oc #cod x oc #simon ghost riley x reader #ghost x reader #ghost mw2 #simon riley cod #simon ghost riley x oc #simon riley #simon riley x reader #ghost cod #this is about Goose lol #oc: goose #sub!ghost #goose should clicker train this man

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mockerycrow · 8 months

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SUB MOMENTS; Ghost Edition (GN!Reader)

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authors note; first installment of the sub moments series. next is soap :-) this is ooc tbh but what fanfiction content isn’t?? — THESE ARE ALL SHORT!!

[WARNINGS: Sub!Ghost, extreme fluff, implied subspace, oral (sub receiving), trusting!ghost.]

Ghost’s head buzzed with pleasure and haze, his chest heaving as you drag your hot tongue from the base of his cock, all the way to the tip—making sure you drag his slit against the flat middle of your tongue. “Fuck!” He hisses out, his hands above his head that grasp at the bedsheets and the pillow his head is on. You grin from his reaction, and God, does he look delicious right now. You have Ghost laying down on his back, his black hoodie and shirt pushed up towards his neck, and he’s stripped of his pants, his boxers pushed down to under his balls. You watch his eyebrows furrow and bunch together, and he’s wearing his mask and fuck, his face is so expressive.

Ghost’s eyes are hazed over, his fingers grabbing at the sheets to keep them off of your head as you lay on your stomach between his legs, your hand wrapped around the base of his weeping cock. Your tongue pokes out and you slap his leaking tip against it, ripping a groan out of him, as well as a struggling hip twitch. You chuckle and lick up the precum leaking from him, the salty taste spreading across your tastebuds. You give a kiss to the tip of his dick before you lean forward and you press the length of Ghost’s cock against your cheek, causing him to swear.

“Look at me.”

Without hesitation, Ghost’s head picks up to look at you and you hold eye contact—you love the way how he’s struggling to not roll his eyes into the back of his skull, the way he’s finally been able to put his complete trust in you. It took him a long time to let you take care of him like this, but it was definitely worth it. “You look delicious, Simon.” You breathe out, pulling your head away before your lips part and you slide the tip into your mouth. Ghost’s hips twitch with a loud “mNh!-“ His head rolls back again, and he begins to babble. “Fuck, lovie—y’mouth feels… feels sO good, nHh—don’t want anyone else, nope, no one else but you, youuu—“ Ghost struggles to form words as you relax your throat, his fat cock filling the space. His words sent heat down your spine and your gut because he’s never been this.. vocal.

You reach up and squeeze his hip, a silent demand to look at you—which he obeys. Ghost’s eyes nearly bulge out of his skull as he watches you swallow his cock to the base, and you feel him twitch inside of you—his eyes staring at you like you’re his entire world.

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pupcor3 · 1 month

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I need a sub ghost in my life NSFW

Sub!ghost: looks so mean and cold but is a little man that is really,I mean really touch starved

Sub!ghost: whenever he's close to finishing his moans come louder and louder and you maybe might hear a little whimper when he cums..<3

Sub!ghost who is so horny it's unreal whenever your on a mission he'll go in your barracks and go hump your pillow and moan your name <3

Sub!ghost: whenever he needs to cum and you aren't finished he'll whimper with "please mommy/daddy I'll be a good boy"

Sub!ghost: who is so horny if you're sleeping together he might just slip under your underwear so he can fuck you slowly while moaning your name

Sub!ghost: who is such a good boy but you love teasing him so you'll pretend to be mad at him and then he'll be on his knees and whimper and kiss your hand "mommy/ daddy are you mad at me..?" And then he'll be your fuck toy for that night ..

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(I need him so bad...)

#simon ghost riley #call of duty #call of duty modern warfare #cod #simon ghost riley x reader #sub!ghost #submisive and breedable #simon riley x y/n #cod smut

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centaurisolarflare · 1 year

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Hallowed by Your Hands

Pairing: Simon “Ghost” Riley x GN!Reader

Rating: explicit (18+ mdni)

Classification: flashfic

Summary: a little rambling but it’s pure filth, my loves

Warnings: smut, penetrative sex, porn with feelings, sub!ghost, softestdom!reader, touch-starved, desperate!ghost, needy!ghost, obsessed!ghost, crying, brief mentions of killing/violence, the briefest mention of a knife

Simon “Ghost” Riley is inexperienced and touch-starved and I will die on this hill. He is pathetic and clingy and overwhelmed and completely fucking obsessed with you.

This man. This man okay. ‬

He will wrap all 6 foot whatever, 200+ pounds of himself around you. Face buried in your neck, arms around you, forearms pressed against your back, hands grasping at your shoulders, your waist, whimpering at the feel of you. Lock your ankles around his waist and pull him harder against you and he will sob into your neck. ‬

Needy, pathetic, gasping, hips twitching, wet eyes, sobbing against your skin. God, you want him close? He wants to crawl into your bones. Wants to fucking live there. He can’t believe you want him close. Close enough to hurt you — he knows you know he could kill you, easily — and you’re still letting him put his hands on you. Begging you for more without believing he deserves what he’s already getting. He can’t help but be greedy. Can’t help but feel shamefully guilty about it either.

Yank his hair, make him look at you, his eyes twitchy and darting around — he can’t bear to make eye contact for more than a few seconds at a time — shame, shame, shame, please, please, please. Teeth sunk into his bottom lip, keening when you move against him. Shuttering and crying, holding you so tight it bruises. Crying harder when you brush away his tears, breath hitching when you press kisses all over his face. Forgetting how to breathe entirely when you kiss and bite and suck at his neck. Stuttering mess, screwing his eyes shut to try to talk, tripping over his words but he can’t stop babbling. ‬

“Feel so fucking good, you feel so good. You- fuck, f- hhgn- fuck, make me f-feel. So. G-good. How- ah- how do you feel so- feel so- ah! Ah, ah, nghh, please, p-le-ase, pl-ease, please,”

Panting, whining mess. Still wrapped around you. Desperate. Undeserving. Can’t let go. Won’t let go. Can’t. Never. You’ll have to kill him. Have to kill him. But you don’t. Won’t. You’ve never even hurt him. So soft, so warm, make him feel so good it aches down to his bones, but you’ve never hurt him. He knows, trusts somehow, that you won’t hurt him. Driving into you like it’s his only purpose, hips jerking in short stunted thrusts, grinding against you when he looses focus, trying to keep his cock as deep inside you as he can, face burning red when you call him out for humping against you like a dog in heat.

Stammering, looking away, moaning — open and loud — when you touch his face to make him look at you, telling him to take what he needs. Never hurt him. Hand on his side, stroking, petting his skin. Fingers twisted in his hair, burning, electric, so so good. You touch as much of him as you can reach and he thanks you for it, sweeping your fingers over his fevered skin, he thinks he might die with it. Everywhere you touch glows and he feels holy from it — hallowed by your hands alone.

The broken, wounded-animal noise he lets out when you press your hand against the back of his neck, squeezing the sides ever so slightly as you pull him down to kiss. He’s killed people like that, the brutal dig of his fingers against their airway. He’d let you, he thinks — as you lick into his mouth and he whimpers when you nip you teeth against his lip — he’d let you wrap both your beautiful hands around his throat from the front, he’d let you squeeze until his vision went fuzzy and his lungs burned with it, and he’d trust you to do it. Fuck, he’d let you hold a fucking knife to his throat. The thoughts makes his cock twitch inside you. You’d never hurt him. Feels so fucking good.

He’s a mess of heat and scar tissue and strength. Leathal power clinging to you like a lifeline. You hold him together. Searing through all his jagged-edged pieces like molten fucking gold till it’s all he can see, all he can feel — the warm honey haze of you. You, you, you. Bright as the fucking sun. You. The beginning and end of everything he could ever want.

Breathy, whimpering, keening noises as he cums. He gasps and paws at you, trying to pull you even closer. Groaning as you praise him, basking in being your good boy as he shivers through the last of his orgasm. Sobs and whines and says “thank you, thank you” the whole time. God, he wants you branded into his skin.

You’ll have to wait a bit until you can convince him to let you up to get a rag. Embarrassed but loose limbed and relaxed as you clean him up and kiss his eyelids and make him drink a glass of water. He’s never felt so fucking loved. Never felt so safe as he lays — on his stomach between your thighs, settled heavy on you, his head resting on your chest, listening to your heartbeat, arms locked around your waist — and you play with his hair and soothe your hands across his shoulders and tell him how good, how beautiful, how perfect, how loved he is. He puts your sweet words against his heart, lines his ribcage with them, like armor.

He says it — his biggest and most treasured truth — softly, carefully, reverently, against your skin, “I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you so much,”

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gvnwitchrxse · 1 year

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I NEED More Sub! Ghost x Femdom! Reader

There's hardly sub!Ghost fanfictions in general and I'm becoming very irritated by that 😖😫‼️

It gets tiresome after reading and coming across to so many fanfictions of Ghost man-handling the reader 😵😷

More Mommy and baby boy kinks pls 🥺🙏 It would be amazing 😍

Reblog if you agree 🤍

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https-cyber-slxt · 1 year

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I WOKE UP IN A NEW BUGATTI 💯💯💯🦅🦅🦅

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"F-fuck, slow down, please~" Ghost moaned out as your fingers pumped in and out of his pathetic asshole. You smile while shaking your head at him. "No can do sweetheart" he whimpered at your response.

Your fingers continued to fuck him, slowly but steadily turning his brain into nothing but mush (idk if that's the correct word) And his words into nothing but pleas and begs. "You wanna cum Ghost? Go on, say it." Your voice filled with harshness. He buries his face into the pillow in embarrassment. "Pl-please mommy, l-let me cum."

You coo at him as your free hand caresses his thigh, slowly going up and smacking his ass, a small whine escaping him.

"Good boy" you praise "Fine, go on, cum for me"

His legs tremble as his moans grew louder, his back arches as his cum drips all over the sheets, his chest heaving up and down.

You pull your fingers out and shove them into his mouth, he happily cleans them up. You smile and peck his lips. "Such a good boy for mommy"

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A/N: heyyyy, the writing process has been a bit slow, but yeah please take this as an apology 😭🙏

#dom!reader #fem!reader #sub!character #gaming #cod mw #gn!reader #sub!cod #sub male #sub!ghost

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mikeisthricedeceased · 1 year

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Okay, I know that literally no one cares, but I’ve been considering the idea that Ghost was really into goth girls when he was younger

The guy wears a skull mask everywhere, doesn’t feel like too much of a stretch

Now I can’t stop thinking about Rap coming up to him at a pub when the 141 is between missions. He thinks she’s out on a job somewhere, which she was, but she’d just accepted one near the place he tends to stay when he has some decent down time, so she shows up one night to surprise him

And she’s in a disguise that kinda reawakens that old preference in him

#I know she’d be smart and use lip stain #but I also think dark smears of lipstick all over him would turn them both on #a ring of lipstick around the base of his cock is just another kind of collaring if you think about it 🥰#simon ghost riley x oc #ghost x rap #simon ghost riley #ghost mw2 #AMAS!#sub!ghost

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nobelisha · 9 months

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wish a ghost was violating me in public and there was nothing I could do about it.

when I’m in the fitting room, disembodied hands pass through my panties, fingering my cunt and playing with my clit until i soak the material, forcing me to buy it.

at work, hands groping my tits, massaging and pinching my nipples, forcing me to hold back tears and moans.

on my way home, shoved into an alley, pants pulled down and spanked without mercy until i’m crying.

in a public restroom, taking my panties away, ripping them to shreds or carrying them far far away, so i’m forced to walk around with the knowledge that my cunt is bare

never letting me cum unless i’m in public. only giving me enough time to hide behind a bush before it’s pounding my cunt until im in tears, shoving disembodied fingers in my mouth, spanking my ass with every thrust.

just..violate when i can’t do anything about it

#nsft concept #nsft thoughts #humiliation kink #cnc k!nk #degrading k1nk #sub thoughts #edging kink #dacryphilia #ghost kink #monsterfucking nsft #monster fucker #monster kink #cnc cw #exhibition kink

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zg0nuwa · 6 months

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i’m not switching between my hyperfixations because i’m autistic, i’m just a whore

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2kiran · 8 months

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Just saw the simon post, and i NEED the second version in which simon has a big belly bulge😘😘

cw m!reader has a huge dick. belly bulge. pt1.

“you okay, baby?” simon was heavily panting in your ear, his hands bunching up your shirt. it was obvious, he wasn’t quite ‘okay’. his pupils were blown wide in lust and his mask couldn’t hide the desperate expression on his face. simon’s hole fluttered around you in response, tears threatening to spill whilst his voice was husky, “don’t– don’t move.” he whimpered, experimentally grinding down on you as your cock hit all of the right spots within his being.

simon moaned softly, unable to contain his sounds as pleasure mixed with pain. he was so fucking lightheaded. he just took all of you in mere minutes ago and he felt so brainless already. “go on, take me already,” he huffed, still bratty even though you were balls deep inside of him. grabbing his hips, you carefully lifted him up before bringing him back down. “nngh, fuck!” he gasped, the thoughts that formed in his fucked out brain quickly dissipating. you repeated the action again, until he was unashamedly riding your cock.

“do...ah! do you like this? h-huh?” he asked, shakily, “like fuckin’ your superior officer? i should- i should tell the te- team, let ‘em know how- how badly you want me.” he stammered, eyes nearly rolling back, “gonna have you – hmfg...reported.” you knew he wouldn’t. he couldn’t. not when you were fucking him so heavenly, not when he could feel you in his throat. god, you wish you could snap a photo right now. eyes wandering over his muscular body and that’s when you saw it.

a fucking bulge in his belly.

interrupting his bounces, you place your hand over it. “you couldn’t do that even if you needed to,” you replied, self-assured. the corner of his mouth twitched, like he was going to retort, before his gaze followed yours. a soft groan leaving his lips as the flush on his face deepened, switching positions so that you had him on his back. “bloody hell...” he muttered, embarrassed more than ever. you pulled back until nearly nothing was in him, making him whine at the loss before you harshly snapped your hips to his. every movement forward had you bulging out of his belly, hovering your hand over it like you were in a trance. let’s see what he’ll look like with all of your cum inside of his greedy hole.

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ghouljams · 2 months

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Oh to hold Simon's face gently and tell him how good he is. He's a good boy. Your good boy.

It knocks him into that soft space every time you do it. He can have you by the neck, your ankles by his ears, and your sweet screams filling the house. He can growl and spit in your mouth and tell you what a good little whore you are. He can smack your ass and tell you how good you look split open on his cock. As soon as those two words leave your mouth he's gone.

"Good boy," it's worse when you repeat it, "my good boy."

He can't hold up under that sort of pressure, shaking and trying not to come inside you as soon as those words drip down his spine. His hips stutter as you reach to hold his face, as you coo and sweet talk him. "You're so good for me, fuck me so well, my pretty Simon, my good boy." He hangs his head, feels the shiver of his shoulders, turns and kisses your palm, blurry eyed and unfocused. He leans down close, blankets you with soft pleas, presses his face to your neck as you wrap your arms around his chest and whisper your honeyed words in his ear. He fucks you shallow and impossibly deep, grinds his cock into you, back and forth until you're shaking under him.

It's almost as bad laying in bed after, when you force him to look at you, when you hold him so softly it may as well burn, when you tell him what a good job he did. God you twist the knife like no one else, you know exactly where to hit him so it hurts and keeps hurting. "All mine," you tell him, "mine to love and care for, my perfect boy, my good boy."

Yours, he tries to say, but it comes out, "More." And you call him baby.

#cod x reader #x reader #simon ghost riley #cod x oc #x oc #simon ghost riley x reader #ghost x reader #ghost mw2 #simon riley x reader #simon riley x you #oc: goose #sub!ghost #im in love with them

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mockerycrow · 5 months

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thinking about domming ghost tbh. this is so tame but i need him so bad — gn!reader, nsfw under the cut

thinking about how you probably mark his neck and chest up underneath his balaclava and shirts. you leave him such pretty hickeys, dark and purple, maybe a bit red in his flesh. when they’re fading, he doesn’t complain when you push his mask up just far enough for your lips and teeth to suck and nip, your other hand gripping his hip.

ghost who didn’t think he had a submissive bone in his body until you had your first long and slow kiss. where he tries to overtake you in the kiss, but he’s pleasantly surprised and dizzy from how you don’t let him—you kiss him until he needs and even then, he gasps for air between kisses as you continue, wanting to get his head all fuzzy.

ghost who quickly finds out his (sexual) threats don’t work on you—you cock an eyebrow up and he finds himself with his cock in your palm, swearing and grunting as you tease his tip; a punishment for his attempts earlier. ghost was never a begger until you found out how to push his buttons just right.

ghost who only whimpers when he can’t think straight, when you bring him so much pleasure that he can barely form any words besides your name and “please”. he’s so embarrassed when you bring it up that he straight up gives you the silent treatment until you stop talking about it—or when you slide your hand underneath the waist band to touch him again.

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cherry-styless · 11 months

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SOMEBODY PLEASE MAKE AN IMAGINE ABOUT THIS PHOTO, I HAVE DRY HEAVINGGGGG

(and tag me bby🤍🤍😩)

edit: bro i’m serious someone do it or i’ll die

#konig imagine #konig #simon riley imagine #konig smut #konig fanfiction #konig fluff #cod modern warfare #cod mw2 #konig modern warfare #konig mw2 #sub konig #konig x reader #simon riley smut #simon riley #ghost call of duty #cod mwii

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bektemir03 · 1 year

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Shy boy🤭

#cod mwii #callofdutymodernwarfare2 #mwii fanart #mwii #call of duty mwii #konig x y/n #ghost mwii #konig fanart #könig call of duty #könig #könig cod #sub konig #konig x you #konig mw2

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maroonsoul · 5 months

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itto, reiner, gojo, choso, beel, ghost, könig, soap and ur favourite hoes.

pretty gym bros who dress up all nice and slutty in order for you to notice them. tight compression shirts paired with ridiculously short shorts, along with drops of sweat running down their toned chests and necks made you stare so hard you actually thought you'd become a pervert. pretending they’re all outgoing and flirty with everyone in the room until it came to you.

stumbling on their words when you come to ask them for advice, which they happily give you. but you didn’t really care about improving your work out in any ways. all you cared about was breaking this facade of theirs they so proudly displayed. so you did ; ramming into your pretty boy’s ass shamelessly in the locker rooms, not giving any fucks about who might walk in and witness what was going on, while he covered his mouth in attempt to hide his adorable whimpers and gasps.

the way he arched his back so beautifully made you wonder if he was actually used to this. you couldn’t stop watching his ass bounce with each and every harsh thrust you gave him. your cock buried so nicely inside him, touching his pecs every now and then and occasionally whispering sweet insults into his ear. he never thought he’d be the type to enjoy getting assfucked harshly and degraded but at this point he was willing to take everything you gave him.

you watched how he even put his back into it to get more stimulation, it sent shivers down your spine, you could’ve never imagined that he’d be this good. he whispered swears and begged for release. he couldn’t believe he was actually getting fucked raw in a public space with some random guy.

would he do it again with you ? in a heartbeat.

#zaire writes #almost inspired by real experiences ❤️#dom reader #male reader #gojo smut #konig smut #ghost smut #sub character #jjk smut #itto x reader #itto smut #genshin smut #obey me smut #reiner smut

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https-cyber-slxt · 1 year

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Considering that Ghost is starting to get quite popular, I am currently waiting patiently for all the sub Ghost fics (I will also *maybe* write 1 or 2 of em😊)

#ghostmw #cod mw #sub!ghost #sub!cod #ghost cod

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