Girlbossin

Girlbossin 💅🏾

It’s a wild evening back on the base in Las Almas, drinks are poured, food is served, and the 141 and Los Vaqueros are getting to know each other better than any gunfight will ever let them. Spades has unfortunately found herself stuck in the middle of a cutthroat poker game with Alejandro, Ghost, and Price. Gaz, Soap, and Rudy had long decided to bow out of the game after each losing a good chunk of their paycheck, but God, the stakes were high now. A bottle of vintage bourbon, three rare cigars, a couple thousand dollars, and a few gemstones Spades had handy.

It's dangerous as the bets keep growing, and even Spades is starting to sweat like Alejandro and Price are as the cards keep moving.

It’s Price who tosses his cards into the pile first, a curse under his breath and Alejandro follows with, “Mierda.”

It’s just Ghost and Spades now, and he’s staring her down cooly.

“Feeling the heat, love?” he asks nonchalantly, and she inhales and exhales.

“I’m feeling something, Simon.” She looks at him. “I wonder if this is the night I finally lose?”

Something in his eyes reveals shock which quickly turns to pride as he shows his cards. A straight flush of diamonds. Five to nine. Everyone groans and Simon chuckles darkly as he collects his winnings.

Spades doesn’t show her cards, merely rises from her seat to cross the table, taking Simon’s bourbon from him; she sips it and gets low on his shoulder, whispering in his ear, “I’ll lose some night, but that night is not tonight.” She sets her cards down in front of him and he goes slack. “Eat my flush, babe.”

“No…” he breathes. “There’s no way you managed this.”

Five men are sticking their heads over to see what her hand is and it’s one of the rarest hands you can get. A royal flush, all Aces.

Spades hands the men back their items, save the money and gems, but takes Simon’s bottle of bourbon, and plucks Price’s lit cigar from his mouth, puffing it as she dances away towards a group of men and women barbecuing, as free and as pridefully as she pleases.

Ngl I'll shoot Graves on sight 🔫😤

Teeth and Skin 1

Ghost and Soap: *show up*

Rodolfo: Can I shoot them?

Alejandro: No.

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Roach: *appears*

Rodolfo: Can I shoot him?

Alejandro: No.

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Price and Gaz: *show up*

Rodolfo: Can I shoot them??

Alejandro: No.

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Graves: *breathes*

Alejandro: Shoot him.

A Little Bit of Jealousy | König x m!reader

Anonymous asked: Hii can I request könig with m!reader using this prompts

“I don’t like the way he’s looking at you” or maybe

“Everyone should know that you’re mine”

(I just love when someone gets little possessive help-)

summary: König can’t help but to get a little bit jealous from time to time.

tws: swearing, jealousy, possessiveness 

König tapped his thigh to the beat of ‘The Red Baron’ by Sabaton as he watched you talking with another sniper, exchanging tips and discussing techniques, along with other things, and although he wasn’t the type to get jealous or to be possessive over his boyfriend, König didn’t like the way that the sniper was looking at you, and he didn’t like the way that they put their hand upon your arm to feel up your biceps; the way that they smiled as they complimented your physique and batted their eyelashes. König couldn’t stand it, not for much longer, and although he tried to push down the feelings and tell himself that you were more than capable of sorting yourself out, more than able to reject any of the sniper’s advances, he couldn’t stop himself. 

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I love platonic 141

More young!reader and 141 maybeeee? I feel like I just need more headcanons and drabbles

Also maybe like, 141 reacting to reader randomly dropping information like "well, my mum's an alcoholic and she used to beat me"

And this is me speaking from experience cause I do that and like 🥲

✎ i think i got this request like almost a month ago now i am. so sorry lmao but i'm actually getting to it and that's what counts right? right. i pumped this out in like 2 hours which if you knew how i write you would be very impressed 😎

✎ tags: young!reader, military!reader, not proofread im too cool for that, just general fluff like one mention of simon being angsty about u dying ig?

♡ so soap and the reader are definitely really good friends. i don't really think he's like super "mushy"? i guess? like some people make him out to be (not that there's anything wrong with that i love that trope) because like, look at him. i love him but some of the stuff he says in the games is like super fucking #militaryman if that makes sense lmao

♡ you're friends in a sibling kind of way. you make fun of each other all of the time and play pranks with (and on) each other. he goes rough on you when you're sparring but always makes sure you're okay afterwards. a lot of the time he talks to you like you're a little kid in an annoying tone just to piss you off.

♡ simon definitely didn't really want to like you at first, partly because he didn't want to get close to you in case you died or got seriously injured or captured or whatever else could possibly happen. but you literally weaseled your way in as his friend.

♡ after a few weeks of being with the team, you picked up on their likes and dislikes. in particular, you learned which foods simon liked at the cafeteria, you learned what kind of books he read, etc. etc. and so ensued you doing nice things for him.

♡ you would grab him the protein bar he liked from the vending machine when you went to grab yourself or someone else something. if you went somewhere with cheap books, you would grab him one that was similar to what you saw him reading last. you always made it a point to get him cheap things so you could refuse if he tried to pay you back.

♡ most of the time, though, he would say he didn't want it when you handed it to him. you would just shrug and tell him to give it to someone else (you see him with whatever you got him not long after). other times, you'll just sit down next to him and talk to him out of nowhere. towards the beginning, it was more of you talking at him, but that was okay with you. it took longer than the others, but you wormed your way into his cold heart.

♡ price is your new father. he gives you advice on literally everything, whether or not you ask for it (you almost never do). he does the dad thing of the hands on the hips and legs kinda spread while he explains the topic in depth. he has a very vast wealth of knowledge, you come to learn.

♡ i feel like one time you would comment on price's outfit, saying it looked good and matched well one day and he would kind of take it to heart. from then on he'll occasionally ask you how his outfit is that day. he'll play it off as if he's joking, but deep down he's actually curious. you always make fun of him for the hat that's seemingly glued to his head, though.

♡ gaz fully leans into becoming your older brother. he doesn't deny it, he just laughs when someone says anything. also i feel like he'll literally do anything you want to do. he'll go shopping with you, he'll go to bookstores or antique stores or crystal places, literally anywhere. it's gotten to the point where you just tell him to go with you and he just grabs his coat.

♡ he also will play any video game with you and he always beats you at it. it literally does not matter if he's never even heard of this random game you just pulled out of some alternate dimension, he'll be better than you at it. he's also absolutely clueless about his natural talent; if you ask him what the hell he's doing right, he's just like "huh? 🤨🤨"

♡ yeah in regards to randomly dropping trauma like it's nothing, it's definitely a smack in the face to all of them. they talk about the time they almost died in a firefight or when they got shot several times over, but they don't talk about the "deep" stuff.

♡ so it's like, you say some shit like "yeah my [super close person] died when i was really young that was #rough lol" and they all just slowly turn their heads to you like "what the actual fuck did you just say" and you're just like "what's going on why did we stop talking 🧐"

♡ they either move on to a new conversation after several long moments of silence or you just don't notice and continue talking like you didn't just give them mental whiplash.

♡ also so like i'm the type of person that loves clutter and just wants to decorate the hell out of my apartment n shit right? so like if you're also that kind of person and you just amass all this stuff in your room and put in shelves and lamps and posters and pictures covering every wall (even though it's probably against some military code or rules or whatever) and they got a peek they're just like "what the fuck"

♡ every time price sees it he tells you to clean it up but it's half-hearted at best. you tell him he's just jealous of all of your cool stuff, and he secretly is (if you're a mini-fridge kind of person he would definitely want to steal it from you).

♡ if you don't really decorate your room that much or just don't have a lot of stuff, they all get you little things to clutter up your space with. kyle and you come up with a system of buying each other a gift whenever you go shopping together, and he's good at remembering what you like.

♡ i think simon likes carving wood in his spare time, and you'll see him doing this and say that's really cool and good, and he's always just like "ya want it?" and tosses it at you. you don't bother asking if he's sure he wants to give it to you because he already pulled out another block of wood to carve into.

♡ they all also will fight literally anyone for you once you all get closer. you're probably one of, if not the youngest person working in the entire compound and they know how people talk, and if they hear anyone saying anything bad about you for any reason they shut that shit down immediately. you are good, in every aspect, and they all will let everyone know that.

I love domestic Geto

𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐫 - 𝐒𝐮𝐠𝐮𝐫𝐮

𝐜/𝐰…mommy used a few times, fluff, dilf!suguru, milf!reader,

Cradling his baby in his arms, the little baby girl has on of her chonky hands resting on top of info of Suguru large finger. As he holds the baby bottle of milk that has been pumped out of your breasts earlier.

The other hand is holding onto one of Suguru’s long dark hair, giving the softest tug every now as she jerks her little arm.

Suguru rambles, “Your such a big girl already. It’s only been a few months, but we had get you all new clothes today. And you did such a good job being so sweet, well until the end. But we understand that was a lot for your little baby self being moved around in a stroller for so long. When all you want is to be held. Your so precious and adorable.” Suguru couldn’t believe that his two adopted girls now have a little baby sister to call a sibling. Or that in the next room your are getting some much needed sleep as Suguru feeds the baby at four in the morning.

Suguru softly says, “I love you so much and you don’t even know it yet. Mommy says I can’t spoil you too much but we will see how that goes. You need to know how treasured you are after all.” The bottle is starting to get low as Jasmine is finishing off the last of her bottle. Just as her fat belly and chubby cheeks showed she loved to eat. As she bulks up before growing through another little growth spurt.

Till the next spurt Jasmine’s soft baby cheeks covered her neck. Which Suguru had found delight in softly squeezing which Jasmine had express annoyance in a few times by that to hit him away with wide swinging baps of her fat baby hand. Suguru softly snickers, “I can’t get over how you have no neck.”

Leaning in the door way with your arms crossed you tell him, “Suguru don’t bully our little girl. She’s perfect and healthy.”

Suguru he say, “Hey I wasn’t! And I know I couldn’t ask for a better little baby girl. Thank your mommy for making you adorable and keeping her safe in her belly, and for her giving up sleep to come take care of your because your so attention needy just like she is.”

You pout, “Sugg now your being mean to me for what reason? It’s too early for this.” You shuffle over to Suguru who pulls the bottle away as Jasmine with her lips still puckered is sucking on air. She opens her eyes as she stops suckling and she stares up at Suguru. As he places the bottle on the side table and covers his eyes before removing them and going,

“Peak-a-boo.” She grins, as more droplets of spit join the milk on her chin. And Suguru grabs the baby towel, so he could gently clean Jasmine’s little face. Which he then puts the towel over his shoulder. Before he leans forward in the chair, cradling Jasmine he puts her carefully on his shoulder.

Lightly patting her back trying to get her to burp after her early morning breakfast. You yawn as you stand next to Suguru with your hand on top of his head, you lightly scratch his scalp.

Suguru is happy when Jasmine lets out a series of small but burps that stink of milk some time later. He leans back and moves Jasmine, cradling your baby. He looks up at you and say, “Take Jasmine and then sit in my lap I can rock you both. I’ll hold you while you hold her.”

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