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♥︎ STRICTLY 18+ ♥︎ P! TWT LINKS ♥︎ PART 5 ♥︎

SIMON ‘GHOST’ RILEY… ♥︎

professor! simon fingering his favourite girl

showing simon’s cock the love it deserves

best friends dad! simon fucking you as his daughter sleeps upstairs

shoving your face into the mattress as he ploughs his cock into your tight little cunt

size kink galore w older bf! simon

mafia boss! simon fucking your pretty pussy w his glock

first thing simon’s doing when he’s back home

mid mission fun w your sexy lieutenant

head AND a boob job for ghost

older neighbour! simon showing you just how strong he is

sex w single dad simon

fucking gym owner! simon in his office

kidnapper! ghost punishing you for running away (tw)

CAPTAIN JOHN PRICE… ♥︎

breeding galore w dbf! john

babysitting john’s kids comes w plenty of perks

sloppy head for your captain

the kids are at school and you’re off the clock, so you and john can be as loud as you want

shower sex w john after you put his kids to bed

older neighbour! price comes over and manhandles you

shower sex on base

showing john’s heavy balls some love

childhood best friend! john eating your plush ass

professor! price fucking you before your parents get home

your captain has to keep you quiet as he fucks you in his office

soft and sweet moments w your captain

stalker! john finally getting to fuck you (tw)

kidnapper! john ties you up and pleasures you with his hands (tw)

JOHNNY ‘SOAP’ MACTAVISH… ♥︎

johnny fucking your throat and fingering you

johnny loves a pair of fishnets

sex w frat! bf soap

plumber! johnny fucking you in front of your bathroom mirror

you’re a whimpering mess as johnny licks your pussy clean

you and johnny cannot be trusted alone in a safe house

quick thrusts and hair pulling w your neighbour

practice makes perfect

johnny has one hand on the wheel and the other on your wet pussy

just curl up on the couch at let your bf do the work

showing mafia boss! johnny’s cock some love in his penthouse

yes johnny just loves getting his cock sucked by his pretty little gf

johnny putting your vibrator to good use

johnny making you leak all over his sheets

riding ceo! johnny in his office

kidnapper! johnny having some fun w his new girl (tw)

KYLE ‘GAZ’ GARRICK… ♥︎

gaz choking you as he fucks you

giving rockstar! gaz head after his show

gaz loves your tits

you finally let your hot roommate fuck you

shaking ass on kyle’s cock

getting his dick wet before bed

good morning sex and keeping it quiet

gaz mixing your juice in the back of the heli

soft moans first thing in the morning as gaz thrusts in and out of you

frat bf! gaz giving u a cream pie in his dorm

gaz is packing

dick so good, you have to be muffled by a pillow

kidnapper! gaz having his way w u sprawled out on the floor (tw)

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I GIGGLED

Captain John Price, big, important, burly man - intimidating, strong, ruthless...

But imagine him sneezing in a briefing and throwing his back out. Gaz, Soap, Ghost, Kate all staring at him as he freezes, one hand on the table, hunched over, a pained groan rumbling from his chest.

"Did y' jus' throw your fuckin' back out, sir?" Ghost says.

"Christ, yer missus' not gon be happy 'bout tha', sir." Soap comments.

"Shut your bloody mouth 'n get me a chair."

Y'all i came.

My September

Do you able to kill the king?

Hello liebe....did you miss me?....i take the silence as a yes....and remember....I'll be with you...until the end of "Eternity."

-@Grimm Knight 016's comments

a little fun fact.. an octopus have blue blood!

IMAGINE THIS BUT KÖNIG.

bc I love me a protective man

the scent should have thrown you off long before the intruders managed to make their way to your nest, delicately placed in the corner the bedroom. john, alpha, was doing a check of the perimeter before coming to join you for the night. he said he’d be twenty minutes

and as they leer down at you, scared thing trembling at the sight of these strange men in your home, you begin to wonder how much time had passed since john had left you, his pregnant wife. you place a hand on your belly, protectively. nervously.

you don’t have time to beg or plead before they advance towards you, predators on prey. like wolves preparing to slaughter a fattened up lamb. you gasp when you hear the gunshot, eyes squeezing shut as your hands move over your body, trying to see where you’re injured

except you’re not the one bleeding. the leader of the group buckles to the floor, screaming in agony as an ungodly amount of blood spews from his knee. your ears are trained enough to know that sound didn’t come from a regular pistol. it came from a shotgun, john’s shotgun to be specific

your eyes dart to the doorway amd you breathe a sigh you didn’t even know you were holding in when you see your husband stood in the doorway, his raging pheromones spilling into a room and calming you in some strange way

“you’ve got ten seconds to pick up your little prick of a friend, carry him out of my home, off of my property and away from my fuckin’ wife.” john spits, shushing the man on the floor when he screams in agony from his shattered knee. the rest of the group don’t argue, manhandling their friend off of the floor and dragging him out of the house

john is on you in seconds, hands and eyes checking over you for injuries before settling on your small swell of your belly. “are you okay? did they hurt you? if they hurt you, i’ll fuckin’ kill ‘em.”

you just hug him tighter, nuzzling your nose into his neck. you nod your head against his skin, breathing in his natural scent. “I’m fine. we’re fine…”

In your career as a field medic, you have seen many injuries that have ruined soldiers' lives. Quite often, they all ended with the same result - the death of a soldier and their blood on your hands. When you were assigned to KorTac, you had fewer casualties on your conscience, because every operative was trained and 'made' for this kind of work. So when Colonel König entered the clinic you were surprised, He was the last person you thought would step foot in here. All he did was give you an acknowledging grunt and sat down on one of the med beds, beckoning you over with his fingers. Once you got your stuff prepped you started slowly cutting his heavy armor off when he suddenly flinched and hissed. "Sei vorsichtig, Verdammt!" (Be careful, Damn!) You jumped at the hiss and realized you accidentally cut his side with the scissors... Whoops. He glared at you before you muttered an apology and slowly peeled off his armor, Cleaning and stitching his wounds. Once you were done he grabbed a spare shirt slipped it on and left, Grumbling to himself. Jeez... that was not a good look on you... Cutting the Colonel on the FIRST DAY!? how embarrassing you thought to yourself, quickly going back to the other patients.

(IT'S MY FIRST TIME WRITING HEHEHEHEHEHEEH HOW'D I DO??)

OH?

price owning a farm just feels right to me in his older years. with a sweet wife at home, fat with his baby, who makes everything from scratch. he finds you barefoot in the kitchen at 3am because you had an idea for homemade baby food

doesn’t like seeing you up and about as you get bigger, worried you’ll strain yourself too hard. much prefers you lounging in a recliner, feet in front of the fire and a thick blanket in your lap

your pregnancy has really bought out a sort of feralness in you both, watching your man take on a natural protective role over you has you aching for him every day and don’t get me started on john’s obsession with your pregnant body

the way you’ve adapted to grow and nurture his child has him hard as fuck every time he sees you. when you place a bowl of hearty stew in front of him and he’s eye level with your belly, he’s eating you for dinner instead

you’re birth plan dictates that you’ll go to the town hospital a week before your due date as you are quite a distance away, bag packed at the door and ready to go. except, when your water breaks during a thunderstorm and john can’t drive you to the hospital