UHM EXCUSE ME?? 230 OVERNIGHT!? I FUCKING LOVE YOU. *Smooches My Followers*

UHM EXCUSE ME?? 230 OVERNIGHT!? I FUCKING LOVE YOU. *Smooches my followers*

Crying prank on TF141 + Valeria & König <3

Setting up a camera behind a picture of SIMON before pretending to cry into the pillow, waiting for him to come out of his study room. Simon hearing the cries and dropping everything to bolt out of the study and pounces on you, pulling you onto his lap and rubbing your back. All he says is "Who did it. I'll kill them." before you burst out laughing into his chest making him sigh and realize youre pranking him. "Jeez luv, givin me a heart attack won't end well f'you." You looked at him confused before realizing he's not gonna give you mercy in bed later... oops... Pranking PRICE by crying in your office which is next to his makes him stand up and walk over to yours, practically kicking the door open and grabbing your shoulder, turning you around and hugging you before you try so hard not to laugh, Price is oblivious until he see's the camera and groans. "Are you serious lovie?, tryna prank me while m'workin'?" He delivers a harsh spank to your ass before going back to his office, leaving you needy and wanting more. SOAP hearing you cry in your room from the home gym made him drop the fucking bar on his chest for a second before putting it down and bolting to your room, jumping onto your bed and spooning you, kissing your head. "M'here bird, ws' wrong?" He looked over at you and saw the sly grin you tried to contain under your hands and laughed. "You're prankin' me aye?! Sneaky rat!" He was laughing until your burst out laughing too, hugging him as you both had a moment for laughing. Soap let out a content sigh before speaking again. "Y'do realize i dropped a weight on my chest out of shock yeah?" You looked up at him in shock before removing his shirt and kissing the forming bruises on his chest. Soap couldn't stop his cock chubbing up from the sight. GAZ who see's you put on make-up to make it look like you're crying but decides to play along, Listening to your fake cry before rushing over to you, acting caring before tickling you making you laugh loudly and plead for him to stop. "Think i didn't notice the camera, Huh?" You were shocked that he even knew but you couldn't stop laughing from the tickling until Gaz suddenly threw your legs over his shoulders and pressed a slow kiss to your clit, making your thighs tighten around his neck.

VALERIA who notices you crying from the other side of the room and picks you up, putting her on your lap and her face in your neck, kissing your collarbone. "What's wrong Mi Amor? Why are you crying?" You shivered from the kiss and Valeria felt your small grin into her neck and figure it out quickly. "Just wanted my attention huh? Impressive.." Her hands gripped your hips, nipping at your neck and collarbone just to get you worked up. KÖNIG who jumps out of his bed, stumbling a bi and groggy from sleep hearing you cry in the kitchen made him run so fast he fell down the stairs which immediately made you run to the stairs and see him laying there half asleep, bleary eyed and slowly getting up. You helped him up and when you saw the black eye he got from falling you felt guilty. "Maus, warum... Why are you crying?" When you told him you were pranking him he realized and giggled a bit, patting you on the head. At night you felt so guilty that you ended up giving him toe curling head.

Mirror Sex with John "Soap" Mactavish [Kinktober Day 15]

TW: Mirror sex, spanking, drooling, nsfw, gn reader, Dom!Soap Sub!Reader.

Hot tears of pleasure streamed down your cheeks as Soap's rough calloused hand landed a harsh smack to your ass. "So good f'me luv.." All you could do is whine and moan about how good it feels, having his fat, purple cock in your tight hole. Your hands placed themselves on the mirror, Soap's strong arms wrapping around your waist, keeping you steady as he absolutely ruined your hole for anyone else, pumping it full of his cum. Soap stared at your fucked dumb expression, grinning at how you drooled and your legs shook. "Look a'ya... fucked stupid jus' f'me." Lord you came so hard it scared Soap. But when he saw how you looked while gushing around him? fuck it made him cum as hard as you. His legs shook and he let out a guttural groan, filling you up with his seed before pulling out, watching as you slumped against the mirror, his seed flowing out of your hole and onto the mirror. It was the most erotic thing he'd ever seen.

Gunplay with Soap Mactavish. [Kinktober Day 10]

TW: Gunplay, NSFW, MLM, Spitting, Not proofread.

Soap's thick bicep wrapped around your throat, holding you in a headlock while the other hand held an unloaded gun up to your temple as he thrusted into you from behind, grunting into your ear. He groaned loudly as you clenched around him, suddenly throwing you onto the bed and spitting on you hole before slipping back in, hitting that sweet spot that always makes you see stars. He pressed the gun against the back of your head, grinning as you clench again. "Like tha'?" You just squealed and nodded, backing your ass back into him making him speed up and thrust harder. He pulled your head back and kissed you before spitting on your face, letting the drool flow into your mouth and watching you swallow it. He continued thrusting into you before he came deep inside your gummy walls. He pulled out and watched the cum ooze out from your hole before leaning down and using his thumb to spread it all over your hole.

[LOOK AT HIM UGHHHHH I NEED HIM. NOW.]

Brat Taming with Simon "Ghost" Riley [Kinktober Day 13]

TW: Edging, Brat Taming, Mean Ghost, GN [Gender Neutral] Reader.

You went to help Ghost with the paperwork piling up on his desk, put to the task as the newest member of the team. To everyone else he had picked you because you were the newbie, the grunt. The inexperienced. Just because he wanted to see how good you are with your hands. he had given you that look through his balaclava, staring at you, his gaze at your tense form, dark and stone cold. The following week you hid his radio that one evening, had found the best hiding spot for it in the broken wall above the locker. It had taken Ghost forever to find it, cursing and storming through the barracks. Soap had laughed at him for it, and Price had yelled at him for hours about losing valuable equipment. You admitted to hiding it, trying not to laugh at his unamused expression. He’d wordlessly pushed a tower of files at you. You should have known better. He waited until it was 1am to walk back into his office, seeing you work on the papers. Marking and correcting them. Then... He snapped. "Up." He commanded. You'd nervously and Slowly gotten up. He circled the desk and pinned you to it. He shucked you of your boots, your gear, had tossed your tac vest off in a dusty corner and dragged your pants down your legs until you were bare from the waist down. You froze but you let him.. Why? you were mildly attracted to him duhhh. You felt your breath hitch as you watched him undo his belt, fish his cock from his boxers and slap it against your knee. "Such a brat aren't you." you suddenly pinned him onto the desk and straddled his thighs with his dick bumping against your stomach. "Hmmm... What're you doin' Private?, Think ya' in control?" Your eyes wandered down to the sight of his cock, thick, red, hard in his gloved fist as he pressed a thumb to the bulbous, leaking head. You tried to sink down onto his cock only for a single, heavy, black-gloved hand to settle on your thigh.

"Don’t. You. Dare. Move"  You tried to protest, tried to plead with him but Ghost simply ignored you, his eyes roaming over the intel reports that weren’t even fucking relevant to your mission. You tried to sink down onto him again only to smack your ass. "I said don't move, Brat." He finally let you sink down after awhile and FUCK. He was so big inside you, the thick vein running along his shaft molding into your velvety walls. Filling every inch you had to give and even then there was still more of him. It felt like he was making space for himself inside you, stretching and making your thighs ache with pleasure and pain. When you had lifted your hips just enough to relieve at least some pressure Ghost had wordlessly forced you back down, And kept you there, shaking and drooling in pleasure mixed with pain. with a singular thrust of his hips, as devastating as his aim- fast, precise, brutal. He lodged himself deep inside you, making you accidentally let out a moan so loud even Ghost himself jumped.

It’s too much.

You can’t stand it, the stretch of him, the sheer size of him made you ache for more. You grinded down on his pubic bone, trying to get some friction but all he did was grab your hip and stop you. "Uh Uh."

with his hard cock buried deep inside your wet heat but refusing to move, simply content for your heat to keep him warm for what feels like hours. Never once softening, never once going limp inside you. Then you couldnt stay quiet anymore, it was so much but so little at the same time, you needed more but at the same time you didn't want more. "Ghost." You hiccupped, casting your eyes over your shoulder to look up at him pleadingly. "Si-Simon." Ghost just hums, grabbing another report and reading it, keeping his arm around your waist securely and tightly so you wouldn't be able to move or squirm.

You sob.

Ghost finally seems to notice you then, his hand patting your thigh as he keeps you there, and all at once he’s regarding you with the same intensity as the report he has in his opposite hand. "Simon, please." You try again, words babbling now that you have his attention. "P-please, need you to move, it’s so much. You’re so big, c-can feel you in my fucking throat, Simon, please-"

"Bloody keen on talkin’ now, aren’t you." He grumbles at you in that rough, British accent of his, and you're breath hitches at that, entire form rigid like a stick at his words. "Where was that this mornin’, mm?" He FINALLY puts the report down, his arms shifting across your lap as he adjusts you, seated on him. His eyes are watching you from behind the mask, intent and piercing. "Go on then, ask nicely. Then maybe i'll let you cum." He growled, looking down at you. "Please." You try to speak, trying your best to keep your voice steady despite your urge to squirm against him and just take what you want. "Make me cum, Ghost. Please." He groaned as you spoke then finally nodded, letting your hips go. A sudden surge of excitement filled you as you started to ride him, drooling as he hit that sweet spot inside you. "Fucking filthy, annoying, pretty brat." He moaned, bucking his hips up into you making you squeal. "You’re lucky I put up with half the shit you do. Drive me fuckin insane with this tight little hole of yours." All you could do is whine and take the thrusts he gave you, his cock didn't soften for HOURS. after his 6th orgasm [and you're 10th] he finally pulled out, his cock softening. Days later you can see the other soldiers blushing when they look at you and Ghost... they definitely heard you guys... oops.

More Loser!König headcanons.

Loser!König: Who dry humps your shin, biting and suckling on the soft of your inner thighs while you play on his PS5. Loser!König: Who moans and sobs pathetically as he cums in 30 seconds just from this. This dumb mutt can't wait any longer maus! give him what he wants! Loser!König: who keeps rubbing his chubbed up cock against your shin, his back aching from the hunched position as he bites your thigh a bit harder, cumming for the second time in his boxers. Loser!König: feels the cum leaking out of his boxers onto your precious shoes and feels guilty for ruining them but maus you make him feel so good he can't help it!! Loser!König: who gets even more turned on just by you gripping his hair tightly, his soft blonde locks getting pulled harshly making his eyes roll back and makes him cum for the 3rd time before you finally command him to get up, pulling your panties off and spreading your slick folds, putting the controller down. Loser!König: his pupils blow out wide at the sight of your slick pussy, he practically pounces on you, stuffing your pussy full with his fat, leaky, cum covered cock. Loser!König: who pants into your neck like a dumb virgin pounding into your pussy with no remorse, practically breaking your cervix with his tip. Loser!König: who cums so hard and fills you to the brim when he hears just one whimper come out of you. Loser!König: who pulls out just to cum all over your belly before leaning down to eat you out, his thick flat tongue eating his cum out of your stretched, painful hole.