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@shadofireshinobi, you have asked and I'm here to say LAWD HAMMERCY. NSFW begins below the cut.

Alex thinks you're the softest fucking thing he has in his life, boss.

He absolutely, positively loves the way you feel against him, all supple curves pressed against hardened and battle-scarred muscle, especially at night when you're asleep.

It's not uncommon to turn around and see Alex ogling you, especially if you were/are bending down.

Hates the way you belittle yourself, boss. Fuck you mean your hips are too wide? All the more for him to grab and love on you.

Alex loves to rest his hands on them by the way. Other times, he'll wrap his arms around you and pull you flush against him just so you can understand how much he loves you. You feel how fucking hard you make him? You see how much he desires you? Like fuck will he let you slip between his fingers, boss.

And when you're in the throes of an intense makeout session, best believe those hands are on that plush ass of yours.

Those thighs of yours will be the death of him, whether they're hugging him as he's fucking you or his head is buried between them and feasting on that delicious pussy of yours.

Two words: body worship. Yes, Alex can, and yes Alex will. Fuck around and find out, boss. He'll cover your body from head to toe in kisses. And lovebites. Especially on your thighs, and has no problem telling you how fuckin' perfect you are for him.

Sit on his face, too. You won't hurt him, boss. Not by a long shot. He absolutely wants that pussy and those thighs to smother him.

Remember how he likes to rest his hands on your hips? He likes to grip them like his life depends on it, too, as he's busy impaling you on his dick from the back.

Will also have you in a mating press because he wants to see everything. E-VERY-THING. Don't hide your face, let him fucking see it, boss.

Post-coital cuddles after sex are a given. You're in his arms and he's running those hands all over your body, making you shiver and sigh, and oh, what's that, boss? Ready for round two?

you and childhood best friend Simon losing your virginities together on your birthday🥺

Pairing: childhood friend! Simon Riley x fem! Reader

Warnings: mdni, both reader and Simon are implied to be 19 or so, fluffy smut, lose of virginity on both sides, fingering, unprotected sex and pulling out as contraception (DON’T DO THAT)

A/n: god anon, that’s absolutely fucking ADORABLE!!! I enjoyed writing this sm! It turned out a bit longer than I originally planned but it is what it is.

You and your best friend Simon were sprawled out on your soft bed, soft pink sheet were rustling underneath your bodies whenever you moved. Some stupid show was playing on your laptop but neither of you paid much attention, chatting and laughing at each other’s stupid jokes, tummies full of delicious cake and aromatic tea cold and long forgotten on your bedside.

- What else does my angel want for her birthday? You know I’ll do anything you want, - Simon said quietly, his voice slightly raspy from chain smoking. Corners of his thin lips rose up in small smile, the one he reserved for you only; his hand came up to tuck a stand of loose hair behind your ear, gently pinching the apple of your cheek as he did so.

You just shrugged your shoulders meekly, smiling and blushing uncontrollably at this cheeky gesture:

- Nothing, just wanna be with you, - you said, looking up at Simon through long lashes, feeling your tummy flutter at the sight of his gummy smile upon hearing your words, those adorable dimples that you wanted to kiss so much showing on his stubble-pecked cheeks. You felt a sudden fit of courage simmering in your chest, so you added tentatively: - And maybe a small kiss?

You could hear your heart pounding in your ears as you watched Simon freeze, his body tensing for a few long moments after registering your words. Then his smile widened slowly as he sat upright from his semi-lying position, scooting over to be closer to you.

- I’ll give you as many as you wish princess, - he promised quietly, tip of his tongue running over his lips impatiently before pressing them against your own, big calloused hand coming up to cradle the side of your face. You hummed into the kiss contentedly, releasing long a breath you didn’t realise you were holding.

Your hands rested on Simon’s sides, crumpling soft cotton of his tee in between your trembling from nerves fingers, causing the hem to ride up, giving a glimpse on milky skin of his stomach.

Simon felt as if the whole world was spinning around and in the centre of it was you - gorgeous little you, all pretty and dolled up for your birthday, so pliant and soft in his rough hands. He couldn’t help himself from pushing his lips against yours a bit harder, small moan tearing through his chest upon the taste of your cherry scented lipgloss - god he’s been dreaming of this his whole fucking life.

Neither of you could tell how exactly everything happened - it was a mess of hot messy kisses full of tongue and shared saliva, hands raking up and down each other’s bodies, sloppily moulding and caressing, finally able to do so after years of yearning. You were laying on your back with Simon slotted cozily in between your thighs, his t-shirt off, button and zipper of his jeans undone, your greedy fingers cupping his hard-on through black cotton of his boxers, rubbing and stroking his throbbing cock. Blonde cussed under his breath, sucking another pretty mark on the side of your neck, his hands kneading soft pudge of your tits, pinching and tweaking sensitive nipples gently.

Simon didn’t hesitate to shift one of his hands lower, rubbing you through your pretty panties, cooing at the wetness seeping through them.

- Want you s’bad, Si, - you whined, bucking your hips against your best friend’s hand, feeling his cock twitch under your fingers at your words.

- Gotta work you open first, dearie, - he murmured and placed a small peck at the tip of your nose, doing quick work at shedding your clothes down, leaving you flushed and naked under him. Running two of his fingers over your slit he opened your folds, groaning at how fucking drenched you were for him. With his thumb rubbing and prodding at your clit a bit clumsily blonde carefully worked one finger inside of your fluttering hole, causing you to draw in a sharp breath. No matter how many times you stuffed yourself full of your fingers, everything felt tenfold better with Simon.

Soon he added a second, and then third fingers in, spreading you open on his thick knuckles, making you feel so full and needy for more. You synchronised the pace of your jerking on Simon’s cock with the his digits fucking in and out of you, eliciting a throaty groan from his.

- Can’t wait no more, I need to be inside of you, - Simon hissed, taking his fingers out of you, leaving you so cold and empty as he hastened to tear his pants and underwear off, crawling back in between your soft thighs. - Can I?

You nodded fervently, watching with wide eager eyes as your best friend pumped his cock a few times, spreading shiny bead of precum all over his brownish tip. Aligning himself with your awaiting entrance he met your eyes, making sure you wanted it still. Receiving a small yes that fell from your kiss swollen lips he pushed carefully, breaking into your virgin pussy. It stung still, even despite your pooling slickness and all the stretching. Simon hissed under his breath, head thrown backwards providing you with delicious view of his strong neck and chiselled adam’s apple, his face scrunched up as he fought the urge to bottom out inside your tight cunny, cumming shamefully quick.

Staying like that for a few long minutes to allow both of you to get used to completely new feeling Simon crouched down to pepper small butterfly kisses all over your cheeks and forehead, his affection melting your insides into a sparkly goo. Blonde took one of your hands and guided it down to where your sexes connected:

- Show me how you like to be touched.

And so you did, rubbing your clit in full circles, tight pleasure of it helping to ease all unpleasant feelings from first penetration. Simon cussed under his breath, feeling how you clamped down on his needy cock, pushing your hand away and taking over your clit, imitating the pace you’ve just shown him. With added stimulation you relaxed further into him, your walls declamping, allowing Simon to finally move.

His first thrusts were faltering and hesitant, not wanting to move too fast or rough to hurt your thus stretched walls any further. Slowly but surely picking up pace Simon soon was fucking you into your mattress, his cock brushing that one spot within you repeatedly, his thumb massaging tight figures eights on your swollen needy clit.

- That’s my birthday girl, so perfect for me. God you feel amazing, I could’ve cum right this instant, - Simon moaned, thrusting his hips against yours gently, fucking himself in and out of your needy cunny on slow sensual pace.

- Si, I think I’m gunna cum, - you whined out, feeling familiar heaviness settling in the pit of your tummy, your nerves aflame with newfound pleasure. Your hands gripped onto Simon’s buff biceps, seeking out some grounding; his hips faltered slightly, deep throaty moan rolling off his tongue - realisation alone that you were going to cum because of him was enough to push him right over the edge.

- Cum f’ me, pretty girl. Cum on my cock, let me make you feel good, - he encouraged, his thumb rubbing your clit more fervently, pushing you right into the pit of pleasure. Your body jolted as a wave of pure pleasure crashed over you like a tsunami, causing your eyes to roll back and toes curl. White dots were dancing before your eyes, white noise thrumming in your ears as you rode out your orgasm, your puffy pussy clenching and clamping down on Simon’s drooling cock, bringing him right to his limit.

- Ffffuuuuuck, - blonde gritted you, pulling his cock out and jerking it ferociously with his rough fist, a few pumps were enough for Simon to shoot his pearly cum onto your heaving tummy, staining your skin with milky ropes.

Crashing on the bed next to you Riley scooped you up in his tight embrace, holding you close to his heaving chest, thick fingers tangling themselves in between soft strands of your hair. Simon pressed soft kisses onto your hairline, making you giggle in post-coital bliss, snugging closer to your now lover.

- You can’t imagine how long I’ve been dreaming about holding you like that, - he murmured against your skin, inhaling lungfuls of your shampoo mixed with your favourite perfume. - God I’m not letting you get out of bed after that<3

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the father who stepped up

cw: age gap, step-cest, dub-con, forced impregnation, breeding, daddy kink, degradation, graves sucks as a step-father, dead dove-don't eat

well, weren't you just a beauty? graves could understand why he simply couldn't control himself around you. it was an obsession. that was why he hated when you left for the new school year. summer was coming to an end, which meant he didn't see you for many weeks while you were out of town for school. it honestly broke his heart.

he didn't hate your mother, after all he did marry her. but he wanted a newer model. and that was where you came in. at home for the summer. it started out slow, when your mother was out of the house he'd put kisses all over you. then he groped your breasts and ass. until finally you crumbled into him.

then the true fun began. almost every night in your childhood bedroom he rammed his hard cock into you. he watched your breasts bounce with the force of his fucking. he often had to put a hand over your mouth to keep from being too loud.

you weren't even in your mid-twenties and he was having thoughts about leaving your mother and marrying you. he hoped by that point you had a sweet little belly. a sign that he was the only man who ever got to seed you. the thoughts raced in his mind often, even when he wasn't fucking you into the double mattress.

he hated that you had to leave soon, but if anything it made him want to get you pregnant faster. his voice was a low purr in your ear as he said, "you like that, sugar? you like when daddy fucks you nice and good?" then gave you a hard slap on the ass. the house was empty expect for the two of you.

he currently had you on your elbows and knees with your face buried in the pillow and your ass in the air. your tight heat was constricting his cock while made him feel hot all over. he got rougher when he was drinking, the drive to impregnate his step-daughter only became more intense after a few drinks in him.

and after all, you two were home alone so he could finish in you as many times as he wanted or needed. you were on cloud nine with the feeling of his cock stretching your more intimate area in a position that left you vulnerable to pregnancy.

"yeah, daddy wants a full house. and you got a lot of time left to give me all the kids i want. leave school and be my bride, sweetheart." he purred.

you whimpered, "I can't, it's my last year." you wiggled a little but it only enticed him more. you moaned into the covers and arched your back further as he got more aggressive with his thrusts.

he yanked your hair and pulled your head up, he leaned forward to your ear and said, "see, that's the problem. you don't get a say. you're mine, and nothing is going to stop me from breeding that sweet little cunt of yours." he said matter of factly.

you gripped onto the covers and felt butterflies in your stomach. the bed creaked with each of his movements and his heavy breathing was hot in your ear.

he chuckled and gripped your strands closer to the scalp, "you're mine, and once biology works its magic and you end up saddled with a few of my kids you'll see it my way. this is better for you than any degree." he then pushed your head back into the pillow and kept you there by your neck as he continued to ram his cock into you.

it felt like heaven, like the sweetest euphoria he could ever have. he never had it when he fucked your mother. only your sweet pussy left him yearning for more. he knew he'd still want it, even after a little wear and tear from having his big babies.

he continued to thrust in and out of you. he held you down and had his way with you. he was glad you were slowly seeing the picture. he let go of your neck, assured you were going to stay down and his hand trailed along your stomach.

he got aroused further by the idea of you being the most perfect wife for him. he'd cut up your credit card, burn all your shoes and keep that belly nice and full. you only had to rely on him. he was a traditional man and he'd take care of what was his. most times he would consider himself a gentleman, but it was hard to argue for it when he has your back arched and your pussy full. his cock bullied your cervix.

you whimpered and moaned, you clawed at the bed as it hit against the wall. such a sweet symphony. graves' cock twitched inside of you at the idea of you wearing his shirts to cover your swollen middle.

in all fairness you could be nude in your shared home, no one would see you. there wouldn't be a neighbor for miles. whatever his little wife felt comfortable in.

with a few more hard thrusts he finished inside of you, then laid his chest against your back, smothering you. he reached for your pussy and played with your clit as your hole contracted around his still hard cock.

you flailed and tried to move away but he kept you pinned down as he placed with your nub. eventually orgasm crashed down on you like rain and your felt a moan be pulled from your mouth before you felt the energy leave you.

you laid on the bed, soft and limp. but graves wasn't done. your mother would be home in an hour, he thought he could get at least two more orgasms in before he felt content with his breeding.

he slapped your ass once more and growled in your ear, "look alive, sugar, i ain't done with you."

-

you came back that winter break with a slight slope in your belly. all graves could do was smile by the rim of his scotch glass. he could feel the twitch in his pants, especially when your hand went to the bump. he knew, no words needed to be spoken.

he had planted his seed in his step-daughter, and soon he'll suggest that you take some time off school to raise that little baby. after all his brats weren't going to be raised without a mother.

xoxo, bunny

Simon 'I'm a bloody fuckin' gentleman' Riley

Simon who refuses to let you walk behind him. You're either in front or right beside him and never on the side closest to the street.

Simon who opens your car door and closes it after you get in.

Simon who puts gas in the car and refuses to let you handle it, especially when it's cold.

Simon who will go outside at night if you need to get something before winding down.

Simon who won't let you carry anything heavy even if you can do so.

Simon who won't let you put together or fix anything around the house.

Simon who's your escort around town if need be.

Simon who's the first to whip out his wallet. Complain all you fuckin' want, luv, he takes care of his.

Simon who makes sure everything is taken care of before leaving for deployment.

Simon who makes sure to check in with you every time he can because he knows you worry about him.

Simon who does all that and more because he's a bloody fuckin' gentleman. Your bloody fuckin' gentleman, and he wants your life to be as stress-free and easy as possible.

Simon who hits you with this look when he finds out you paid the tab instead of using the loo like you said you were going to:

Ghost x plus-sized reader

2.1k | fluff, drink spiking Did you just call Simon weak? The rest of the 141 didn’t like that

“Can I carry you?”

At the pub table, you almost spat the last gulp of your drink at the question. You turned to the source of the gruff voice, meeting the man’s chest before craning your neck up to his eyes. He had to be over 6 ft tall.

You set your glass down. “I’m sorry?”

“My mates are betting I can’t get anyone to piggyback.”

“And you picked me?”

He nodded at your top. “Skulls are sort of my lucky charm.”

You scoffed, looking past him at the other ladies in the room. “Are you serious? There are plenty who weigh far less.”

His brow rose. “Are you calling me weak?”

You took in the width of his shoulders, how his loose black shirt couldn’t hide the thickness of his biceps – the left one inked. He was handsome, rugged with the scar across his cheek, his short blond hair and light scruff, but his stare and bluntness made him beyond intimidating.

How could you get out of this situation with the least fuss?

“N- no.”

His eyes softened a touch. “May I? Please?”

Playing along and getting it over with should be the safest bet. “Okay... But-”

He turned his back and squatted slightly. “Hop on.”

“Wait- are you sure you can?”

“Hop on,” he repeated.

At that point, it was not your fault anymore if he ended up embarrassing himself. So you gripped his hard shoulders and did as told before he swiftly hooked his large hands under your jean-clad thighs. He didn’t grunt or strain when he bounced you to position and straightened up. As if you weighed nothing, which was a feeling you never thought you’d experience.

You had to give it to him - his strength was impressive. You chuckled to yourself, seeing the top of everyone’s head amused you. Across the pub, the table of three men grinned at the massive stranger. The one with the mohawk was very much entertained as he gave him thumbs up.

It was then that Simon groaned, because his team was embarrassing the hell out of him. That, and he finally got to feel how soft and warm you were pressed up against him. A little creepy, but a man was allowed to fantasise about a birdie he’d been eyeing, right?

“That’s all, yeah? You just have to carry-”

He stepped towards the bar, making you latch onto him.

“Oh! Where are you going?

“I’m getting you a drink.”

“You don’t have to.”

“Please, I insist.” When he flagged the barman down, you held on tighter. “It’s the least I can offer for getting you involved.”

You laughed, your breath warm against his ear. “Are you going to set me down or am I having my drink on your back?”

“Don’t give me ideas.” He chuckled as he lowered you to your feet.

He leaned against the bar, arm folded as he stared at you on the stool, downing your shot before looking at yourself on your selfie cam.

“Would you… like something as well?” you asked after you tucked your phone back in your pocket.

He shook his head.

“Okay. Well, thanks for he drink. You could get back to your mates if you want.”

“I’m Simon,” he mustered instead.

“Hi.” You shifted in your seat. “Is something the matter?”

“No.” He frowned. “Why are you asking?”

“It’s just you’ve been staring, and there’s nothing on my face. I checked.”

Bloody hell, could he be any more awkward? He just wanted to ask why you were alone without being weird about it.

He looked away. “I didn’t mean to.” You make me stupid. It didn’t help that your previous drink had tinted your lips, looking even more kissable up close.

“I think your mates want you back though.” You chuckled, nodding at his table.

When he turned to them, they immediately busied themselves with their drinks, averting their gazes.

“They’re a nosy bunch, they are.” He inched closer to you. “The one in the beanie, that’s our captain. The other two are my sergeants.”

“You’re the lieutenant?”

He hummed. “The one with the mohawk is the prankster. He’s a bad influence. He’ll talk you into doing anything.”

“He put you up to this then?”

He shrugged, a small smile playing on his lips.

As if on cue, Soap looked up with an uncontained grin, only to look back down when he realised eyes were on him.

”Seems like he can’t wait to say hi.” He swiftly picked you up off your seat, bridal-style. “Is this enough to show you weigh nothin’?” he asked, fighting the urge to grab a handful of your soft thigh and waist.

“Oh- oh dear!” You laughed, arm wrapping around his neck, pretty fingers grasping his bicep. “Wait, wait, put me down!”

When you were back on your feet, you pulled your phone out of your pocket. “Sorry, I’m actually meeting someone. He’s almost here.”

So that was why you were alone. You were waiting for someone. Disappointment anchored at the bottom of his chest.

“Right. Okay.”

You smiled. “Thanks for the drink, Simon. I’ll see you around, yeah?”

He grunted and you headed to the end of the bar. He stood umoving for another second before retreating to his table like a kicked puppy.

“L.T., wha’ happened? She was havin’ so much fun!” Soap shot as soon as Simon took his seat next to him.

“She’s meetin’ someone,” he said quietly.

“Aww… Sorry, Ghost,” Gaz said. “But hey, she let you carry her!”

With your back to him, you looked at your phone whenever a man walked in.

Huh, first date?

You flagged down some other blond man who walked over to you with a smile. The barman took your order before you chatted with him with a polite smile, keeping a respectable distance between the two of you.

Simon was in no place to watch and invade your privacy – he really should look away. But what was it that simmered in him when the bloke scooted closer, his arm along the back of your chair?

He laughed, pointing at something on the TV. You looked up, and your hand deftly covered your drink, like an instinct.

He smirked. Smart girl.

“I know she’s with someone, but I can tell she likes you more,” Price said, and Simon finally tore his gaze away from you.

“Ye should fight ‘im, L.T. He dinnae stand a fuckin’ chance.”

“You can knock him out with a slap,” Gaz quipped.

He chuckled, blatantly looking over Price to you again. “Rather just look.” While it wasn’t for him, at least he could watch your pretty smile from here and quench his thirst a bit.

With the bloke’s drink in hand, he wrapped his arm around your shoulder, his other hand inching to your covered drink now. He tipped his glass over you, causing you to jump and grab serviettes to dab yourself with. Just as fast, his fisted hand opened over your drink before helping you.

“No fucking way,” Simon said out loud.

“What?” Gaz followed his line of sight.

He marched over, yanking the man around by the shoulder. “What the bloody hell did you just do?”

He stumbled off his seat from the force, making the lieutenant tower over him even more. “What? Who- Do you know him?” He turned to you.

His finger jabbed the man’s chest. “What. The. Fuck. Did you put in her drink?”

“Nothing! What are you accusing me of?”

Simon didn’t miss the crack in the man’s voice. He raised your drink to the man’s face, a tiny white tablet swaying at the bottom of the glass. “Empty your pockets.”

“Simon, what’s…”

“I’m not repeating myself.”

The man fished out his phone, wallet and keys with trembling hands.

“That’s not all.”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about. There’s nothing else, mate!” he said exasperatedly.

Simon’s patience ran dry. He patted his front pocket, hand bumping over something. “You need to see this,” he said quietly to you.

You hesitantly stuck your hand in the man’s left pocket, coming up with a bag of white tablets.

The man smacked the bag out of your hand. “You planted that, you slag!”

“If you didn’t do anything, drink it.” He spat, holding out your drink to him, now cloudy and fizzing.

He stared at the glass. “Fuck you,” he said, pushing it onto Simon’s chest before dashing out of the pub.

“Did he…”

“The fuck was that, Simon?” Price questioned from behind him.

“Fucking piece of shit spiked her drink.”

Price turned to you, a hand on your shoulder. “You got his name and number, love?”

“Yes.” You blinked. ”Yes, his number and dating profile.”

“I’m sending the coppas his way.” He picked up the evidence on the ground with a serviette. “Simon, get the details and make sure she gets home safe,” he said before approaching the barman.

You dried his ruined shirt with a wad of serviette. “I can’t even begin to thank you for your help, Simon. Really, thank you so much. I wouldn’t have-”

“You did good.” He squeezed your hand over his chest. “You covered your glass when you weren’t looking, but spilling his drink on you was something else.”

When you looked up at him with wide eyes, he dropped your hand.

“Would you like me to send you home?”

“I don’t want to trouble you. I don’t even live nearby.”

“Would you let me, if I want to?”

There was a pause before you smiled. “I think I’d like that, actually.”

When he grabbed his jacket from the table, Soap patted him on the back.

“Good catch, L.T. What a fuckin’ disgrace, the lad.”

“Have fun, Ghost,” Gaz teased.

Outside the pub where the streets were quieter, you forwarded the profile and chat screenshots of the man from your group chat to Simon.

“Can’t be too cautious. I’m not surprised if that’s not even his name honestly.” You shrugged, stuffing your phone back in your pocket. “I knew it was dodgy he insisted on meeting here when I said I’d rather somewhere in the middle, in broad daylight. That, and he was half an hour late too!”

It was disheartening to know this was the reality of dating, that all sorts of people lurked online, sometimes not with the best intentions. He’d show you his ID just to prove he wasn’t a creep, just someone smitten with a staring problem if any.

“If it was me, I’d have taken you anywhere you wanted.”

You chuckled.

“On my back too, if you prefer. I think you quite enjoyed that.”

“I did, actually,” you teased. “Is it a bad time to tell you I’m starving?”

“Yeah? That’s good news, because I’m always hungry. A kebab sounds about right at this hour.”

“Extra chips?”

“Extra chips,” he affirmed.

“You know what, I think this is my sign.” You pulled out your phone again, deleting an app. “Don’t think online dating was ever my thing.”

Is a stranger at a pub who shamelessly stares at you more your thing?

“Going out with someone who offers to carry me around is more like it.”

He bit back a smile. “So? Another ride on my back?”

You chuckled. “Next time,” you said, taking his arm instead.

As much as he enjoyed your touch, he couldn’t do with your fingers over his jacket. He needed to feel you. When he held your hand in his, you smiled up at him.

Simon had to thank his team for painstakingly convincing the stubborn lieutenant to approach the lady he’d been staring at. You didn’t have to know there was no bet, that asking to carry you was his own idea, an outrageous excuse to talk to you. But he wouldn’t complain if he ended up helping you, taking you for a little supper and even got to send you home.

“When’s next time?” he asked at your door, squeezing your hand.

You really shouldn’t have said it, because he was going to make sure there would be one. It had become a goal to show you how you deserved to be treated on a date.

“Is tomorrow too soon?”

“Right now isn’t even too soon.”

You laughed, pulling him down by the shoulder to meet your lips.

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Neighbour Ghost AU if he still had his family

Ghost's online fantasies came true Masterlist

Simon had him and you all convinced that it was just sex and nothing more.

“No attachment.” He always said, everytime — sometimes so hurried and forgotten that it's just mumbled against your mouth before he's shoving his tongue down your throat.

Sometimes with so much urgency that it's lost between your moans, no attachment, babe, no attachment. And you believed him because it was really just sex, wasn't it ? There were no pretty dates and no fancy dinner at ritz, maybe those poorly wrapped ones he pretended he had not ordered and takeouts he brought along...but oh please, no attachments!

But maybe sometimes about those walks in the city where he would not so subtly grasp your hand, and you would catch him stealing glances at you while a teenager fiddled with his guitar, rhyming she came, my world lit with narcotic, I am addict.

No attachment but Simon's standing outside your workspace when it's raining —“I thought you might need it.” holding up the umbrella but those two words were there again when you were knew deep in the passanger seat and he was eating you out... because it was casual, right ? No attachment.

And it really didn't burn and ached until you got sick, real sick — puking your guts out and coughing until your ribs gave up, surely he wasn't the best role model of no attachment when he was panting to death as he picked your unconscious frame from the floor, you still remember the faint whisper of his ‘please don't leave me, please, please don't —’ over and over.

And if he wanted for no attachment then he should be gone. Gone and not come back because it was just sex...

Simon shouldn't be mopping the floor, and stirring your soup and touching your forehead every five minutes.

No attachment then why he's loading your grocery and taking out trash and doing your laundry, why he's wiping your tears and telling you it's going to be alright.

Why he's not leaving like he always did because there were no attachment right, but he's right here, tucking you in bed and washing your hair and reading you book.

“Is it some eccentric joke ? Why this Zaid is always growling ?—also when you get alright... we're gonna try it out, lovie.”

You blushed, but it wasn't just what he was suggesting but that word, it felt good.

“S-say it again.” You whispered, shifting your head in pillow. Simon turned back a page he was reading from, your scrunchie on his wrist.

“Zaid growled—” You screwed your face,“—oh, we'll try it—”

“last word. Your last word.”

“Oh.” He said, “Lovie...you don't like it ?”

You shaked your head, sniffing very unsexy-ly

“Call me that...I love it.” Simon pushed up the book up his face, his neck was pulsing with his many veins and you knew the blush that would be blooming on his hard face. Cute.

“Again.” You tilted your head, to get a look at his flushed out face.

“Okay Lovie...sleep now.” He grumbled, flicking your bedside lamp off and bookmarking the book with one of your scrunchie he removed from his wrist.

“Huh...Good night baby.” You said, waiting to be corrected, waiting for those two words to come and upside down it all.

But they never came, like they never even existed, never had a meaning to them at all.

No attachment, lost forever in darkness.

“G'night lovie.” He said so sweetly, and when you closed your eyes this time, you only saw daylight.

Grim Reaper! Simon

Masterlist

Simon would be the one to have his head in your lap, playing with your hair and chin, hiding under your shirt and licking your stomach bump and making odd sounds and listening to your skin, then placing open mouthed kisses all over and look up for praise. And if someone asked the question, “Who's the clingy one ?”

“Ofcourse that's m’ lovie, couldn't stay without me, right love ?” Simon would say... still in your lap.

Masterlist

alejandro isnt really the ass slapper kinda guy but an ass grabber.. so hard that it bruises from just how much he loves to squeeze the shit out of the flesh. you could be cooking and here comes señor ass grabber saying good morning with a cheek kiss and his huge hand on your ass just squeezing, eliciting a broken gasp from you. can u tell how much i need him

Alejandro absolutely adores his partner, no questions asked.

You doubt yourself for any reason? Aht aht aht. He'll kiss and love and fuck the self-doubt out of you.

Alejandro's the one who, when you're busy preparing breakfast, he saunters in, bed hair on 1000 and night pants hanging dangerously low on his hips, and he'll just bear hug you from behind. Buries his face in the crook of your neck and just... takes everything about you in.

Oh, it tickles, mi vida? Not to worry, he'll tighten his hold a little more and make you laugh louder.

Christ is he down bad for you.

Throuples Shit with Alejandro Thee Stallion and Rodolfo Parra:

You and Rudy were the ones who broke the ice and asked Alejandro out. Or, rather, you told Alejandro that you three were a thing now. Alejo didn't complain much. It's not like you would've let him and he's a stubborn bastard when he wants to be.

Alejandro is in the doghouse more often than not because he's a consummate workaholic and if you let him, he will stay up all night and work.

Rudy is the one who balances you three out. Mostly. And then you learned that even he can get unhinged. And Rudy gets unhinged. Usually, this happens because of something the men did. Or maybe it's because that one shipment he's been waiting for FOREVER has been delayed. Again. Or the kitchen is dirty. Stuff like that. Alejandro's Rudy senses will go off and he'll calmly escort you away.

Rudy will also tell you how Alejandro actually used to be the more high-strung out of the two of them. Now that you can believe because some of those high-strung tendencies are still there.

Alejo's death glare is something to behold but have you ever seen Rudy's? Especially when you and Alejo are teaming up against him? And he knows he's right? Oh, it's death glares and the silent treatment for the rest of the day lmao.

You three have different covers to sleep under because Rudy gets cold easily, Alejandro usually sleeps under the sheets because comforters get a bit restrictive for him, and you're just... you. You'll also be forgiven for checking up on Alejo when he sleeps because he doesn't make a sound nor does he move. Rudy's the one who lightly snores and sleeps with a pillow over his head. The varying levels of bedhead are laugh-worthy.

Ironically enough, it's harder for Rudy to fall asleep than it is for Alejo. Give him a pillow and some space and he's knocked the hell out.

Most of the disagreements are between you and Rudy. Sometimes they'll center around Rudy not taking care of himself. Or which telenovela you binge-watched was better. Or how hot Valeria is. For the most part, Alejo sits on the sideline and lets you two battle it out. He'll chuckle when you're getting the best of Rudy, though.

When the going gets tough and things in Los Vaqueros start hitting close to home, you'll be sent to a safe house. They can't risk it. And yeah, you can argue them down but they'll still send you off.

Sex is equal parts fun and primal. Good stress relief. Alejo is the one who edges you. With his dick. Rudy is the one who'll slow-dick you to heaven and back. Rest assured, you'll also enjoy your fair share of laughter during foreplay with these two. Absolutely.

Only Family Left

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Task Force 141 x Fem! Reader

Codename: Blade

Summary: You are the new recruit and you have six canines, you and your canines are closer together. When the 141 found out what happened to your parents they’re there for you.

Warning: none

The gang gather in briefing room, Price handed the files to them “Listen up, there’s a new recruit who will be joining us. She go by Blade.”

“Why is she call Blade?” Soap ask. “Because her weapon choice she chose are katana’s, daggers, and claw gloves. She very skillful with them. As you can see she very stealth and hid in the shadow. So she useful for us.” Price explained.

The front knock and the team look over “Come in!” Price call out. The door open reveal a woman. You wore a black turtleneck, camouflage pants, combat boots, and wore a sharp teeth mask that cover your mouth. Behind your back strap two katanas, on your belt strap two dagger, and on your hand you wore claw gloves.

“Fellas, this is her, Blade.” Price introduced for you. You wave at them saying ‘Hi’ to them. “She not much of a talk but she can communicate with a signal.” Price said. Gaz raise his hand “Yes Gaz?” “There’s another explanation about Blade… does she had six dogs because the files said she has them.” He question.

You turn around slightly pull your mask down then whistle, you pull your mask back up hearing couple of footsteps. Came in are six canines, the team are shock what they’re seeing. Three wolves and three huskies. “Forgot to mention that, she does have them. They are known as The Deadly Canines. Check her files, it said she train them to become her partner. When she was a teenager she found them in the forest and they’re injured. She grew up with them, help them, and train them. General Shepherd found her fascinating so he hired her. That’s all.” Price explained.

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Few weeks later, the 141 team are getting used to you, when they’re on the mission you partner them up with your canines so they can help them. When they’re injured your there for them when your close by. When one of your teammates are in danger and separate, one of your canines smell out there scent and attack the enemy from behind with no mercy. It totally shock the team see your canines rip the enemy in such gore way.

After the mission is over you head back to chinook with your canines and teammates heading back to base. The gang watch you cuddling with your canines during a long flight. One of them took pictures of you.

When it’s training time the gang watch you doing your skill with your sharp blades. They’re shock seeing your fighting skills after taking down the practice dummies.

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There you are sitting on the table of the cafeteria eating lunch with your canines who are eating their food from their bowls. Everybody in cafeteria watch you when they pass by, when mens try to flirt you, your canines growl at them and it totally scare the life out of them. So they keep their mind of not getting closer to you or else your canines will rip them in shreds.

But when your teammates get closer to you, your canines are warm up to them finding them friendly. “Hey Y/n, I got a question if that’s okay with you.” Soap said. You nod your head while eating. “Do you… had family back at your home?” You drop your utensils creating a clank sound when you heard his words.

You get up from your seats exiting out the cafeteria and your canines follow you behind leaving your teammates confused.

“Uhhh Soap, maybe you shouldn’t give that kind of question.” Gaz said. “Shit, maybe I should-“ Ghost push him back down on his seat and tell him to give you some space.

“Actually… she has family back at home but… they’re dead.” The gang look at Price what he said. “I check her files yesterday and see some more explanation. Before she found her canines she and her family are kidnapped by the Russian. Her parents are the scientists and the Russians tell them to create a dangerous formula but they refuse. Then they kill her parents right front of her.” He explain.

“So as you can see her canines are her only family left. She and her canines are very closer together.” The gang look each other then get up from their seat exit out the cafeteria to find you. Leaving Price alone but he follow them behind.

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Your in your quarter room laying on the bed cuddling one of your canines and some of them cuddle you to keep you warm. You groan hearing your door knock, you get up from your bed carefully not to bump your canines. You grab your mask from the nightstand you left there before you head to bed.

You open the door reveal your teammates stand front of you. “Hey Y/n, listen I’m sorry what I said back at the cafeteria. Price told us everything about you and we’re sorry for your loss.” Price said.

“Yeah, sorry we didn’t know what happened to them. We didn’t know after Price told us everything.” Gaz said.

“We know how important how family are.” Alejandro said.

“We’re here for you Y/n, no matter the cost. We’re here for you.” Price said.

They didn’t know your lips quiver behind your mask and your eyes are about to water. But Ghost notice bring you closer to him giving you a hug. The others are shock never see Ghost hug before but they join in the hug. They jump in shock hearing your soft whimper but keep on hugging you.

“Th… thank y-you…guys.” They look at you shock hearing you speak. They never hear you speak almost a month and now they heard you speak for the first time.

They smile at you and said in same time “Your welcome Y/n, your like a family to us.” Your canines bark in agreement and they join in the hug.

König x Fem!Reader

Please Marry Me!

Summary: You found your mother’s wedding dress while cleaning and decided to try it on. You show König the dress and he’s shock what he’s seeing.

Warning: none just fluff

You and your boyfriend help each other around the house to clean. Your in the basement to get rid of the cobwebs and dust. You open the window to bring some sunlight in while cleaning.

You clean every filth in the room, your eyes caught a light blue box and there’s a name on top of it. It’s your mothers name. You pick it up open it and see a white cloth.

“Could this be her wedding dress? Maybe she must of left it here before she pass away.” You remember about your mother who had cancer. You visit her at the hospital everyday to give her company. When the time come she pass away, you miss her so much she gone but she be watching you from above.

“I hope she doesn’t mind wearing it.” You climb down from the basement head to the bathroom. You open the box pull out the white clothing and slip it on. Next is the veil, you brought it from the box and put it on.

You flip the veil behind your head, you look at yourself at the mirror. The dress hug your curves and it fit perfectly. “I must got my mom’s genes or something. Oh well, I gotta show this to König.” You exit out the bathroom to find your boyfriend.

You head downstairs and saw him in the living room vacuuming the floor. “König!” He turn off the vacuum and look at you. His eyes wide in shock seeing you in beautiful cloth. His head started to mess him up imagining you in that dress walking on the red carpet smiling at him as his bride.

“König? You okay?” He didn’t respond and you started to get worry. You keep calling his name and still no response from him. His body froze there and stare at you.

“Please say something König! Please say-“ König went down on one knee grab your hands in his and look at you “Please marry me mien Liebe!” He almost yell out.

You froze what you heard from him. König wide in shock what he’s doing quickly get back from the floor and pull his hands away. “Sorry! Sorry! Sorry! I-I don’t know what came over me!” He kept apologizing.

You giggle grab one of his hand, he stop apologizing look at his hand being grab by yours. He blush behind his mask feeling your soft touch on his.

You look at him and said in soft tone “Of course, I’ll marry you.” He wide in shock hearing you say that. He started to stutter couldn’t bring his words out then he started to collapse on the floor on his back.

“Shit… think I did it too far.” You drag his body to the couch, lift his body and place him on the couch, good thing you workout at the gym every week.

You lift his head and sat down then place his head on your lap. ‘I’ll wait for him to wake up’ you sigh softly slip your hand underneath his mask rub his cheek feeling his soft cheek and scars.

About long minute, König flutter his eyes open til he saw you. You look down smile at him “Your awake, how you feel?” König about to say something but he stop seeing you still wearing the wedding dress.

“König, you good?” You call his name but he didn’t respond. You about to call his name again but suddenly he pass out. “And there he goes, maybe I should probably stop wearing my mom dress around him.” You sigh softly smiling at his peaceful look.

König x Fem!Reader

Clingy Giant

Summary: Your boyfriend is very clingy to you and don’t wanna let you go.

Warning: fluff

B/n= Brother’s Name

“Hhggg…”

You sat up on the bed covering your body with the blanket. You look around the room see your and boyfriend clothes are scattered on the floor. “Oh dear god… can’t believe we actually did it last night.” You cover your face with your hands.

You remember what happen last night, you and your team are at the bar having another successful mission. All of your are enjoying, til you see your boyfriend pass out on the bar counter. You say goodbye to your friends taking König with you at your house.

Once your home you place König on your bed and take off his boots and gear so he can get comfy and tuck him in. You were about to head to the living room to sleep on the couch but König grab your wrist and bring you in to bed and pin you on the mattress.

You try to push him off but his grip hold of your wrists and pin them above your head and say in german but slur. Then both of you had a make out session.

“Bloody hell… that was my first.” You groan. The phone ring on the night stand, you grab it and answer it.

“Hey sis!”

“Hey b/n!”

“Did I disturb your sleep?”

“No I just woke up. So what’s up?”

“Right, listen can you pick up my daughter from daycare in three o’clock because my boss told me I gotta have to work overtime.”

“Seriously? Again? Why not like quit, your boss is shit!”

“I know but I can’t because I need money for child support. I promise Christina that I’ll take of Nina in my life.”

You feel the tears sliding on your cheeks, you remember about Christina few years ago. She like a big sister to you and she very kind to you and your brother. Til she got cancer, she didn’t make it but she gave a gift to you and your brother before she die.

You open the night stand drawer and brought out a pendant star necklace. It was a gift from her and your brother had the same thing. You bring it closer to your chest and continue talking on the phone.

“Alright, I’ll pick up Nina in three. Let me know you change your mind so I can help you find a better job than that prick.”

“Thanks sis! I’ll pick up Nina in eleven. Love you sis.”

“Love you too bro.”

You hang up the phone place it on the night stand and put the pendant back in the drawer. You were about to get up but pair of strong pair of arms wrap around your waist. You look over your shoulder see your boyfriend looking at you with those pleaded eyes through those cloth holes.

“Darling~… don’t go.” Hearing his tired voice made your spine shiver. It sound so attractive hearing his tired voice. You sigh softly and smile at him “I’m just gonna take a shower, it’ll be- Hey!” Your body is pull back by him wrapping his arms around your upper body and had you sat on his lap.

“Wow… never seen you this…clingy.” You giggle. He nuzzle his face cloth on your neck hearing him groan tiredly. “Come on babe, it will be-” he shook his head as a no.

“How about we shower together. Hmm?” He look at you then get up from the bed and carry your naked form then headed to the bathroom.

He place you in the bathtub and turn on the water, he check the temperature from the water and feel it warm. He put the plug in the drain and turn the water off once the bathtub is fill. He got into the bathtub sitting behind you wrapping his arms around your waist.

You grab the bottle of shampoo pouring it onto your hand and begin to to wash your hair. “Can I do yours König?” He nod his head removing his cloth as you pour shampoo onto his hair and wash it. König lean his back feeling relax when he feel your touch.

After both of your finish showering the two of your dry up and put on some clothes. “Hey babe, I’m going to store to buy some ingredients for tonight’s dinner.” König stop almost putting his shirt on “I’m.. c-coming too..” you giggle hearing him stutter.

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“Hmm… hey babe do we have black pepper left?” König shook his head “Okay, guess we’re gonna need it.” You grab the pepper from the shelf putting it into the cart.

“Y/n? Is that you?” You look ahead hearing your name. “No way! Jim?” The brown hair boy wave at you and walk toward you. “Hey girl! Man I hadn’t seen you for a month since you join the military. I’m very worry what’s gonna happen to you there and here you are now! Safe and sound.” Jim chuckle.

He notice König stand behind you “Who is that guy that stand behind you?” He pointed at him. “This König, my boyfriend.” You replied. Jim wave at him, König wave him back.

“How’s your girlfriend? Is she doing okay?” Jim sigh heavily “She… well… we broke up. I found her sleeping with another man couple weeks ago. So I don’t wanna see her.” You place your hand on his shoulder “I’m sorry to hear that man, why not come to our place for dinner.”

Jim smile at you “Sure, I don’t had plan today. I visit later. Bye!” He walk away. You sigh softly and started to walk to continue your shopping, König walk behind you and wrap his arms around your shoulders.

You giggle as you place your hand on one of his arms, when he feel your touch his spine shiver feeling your hand. “Clingy today huh?” You grab his hand placing a kiss on his palm. He feel his face warm feeling your soft lips on his hand.

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Once both of you made it home the two of you put all groceries away in place. You look at the clock from the wall reading the time. “Hey babe I’m going to pick up Nina from daycare. I be back quick.” You left the house leaving König alone in the house.

“D-don’t go…” he whine. He hurry outside see your car is gone “Darling…” he head back inside continue putting the groceries away. After he finish he sat down on the couch turn on the tv.

He sigh heavily missing your touch, your touch made him want more because he couldn’t help it. He wanna hug you in his arms and feel your warmth touch.

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You unlock the front door while carrying Nina in one arm. You walk in put your niece down on the floor. “König! Im hom-…oh.” You saw König sleeping on the couch and in his arms hug a pillow and the tv still on.

“Auntie Y/n, who’s that guy?” Nine point at him. “That’s König, my boyfriend.” You walk toward the sleepy German, you stood behind the couch wrap your arms around his shoulders and nuzzle your face on his face cloth.

König groan tired feeling something rub on his face cloth. He look over and he wide in shock seeing your familiar face. “Hey babe, how are-WOAH!” He jump off the couch and tackle you as both of you land on the floor. Nina think it’s fun and join in as she jump on top of König back.

König look over to see his back and see a young girl. “Hi! You must be my auntie boyfriend!” She laugh. All of you get off each other and head to the kitchen to cook dinner. The front door bang caught your attention, you open it reveal Jim. “Hey! Hope I’m not late.” He chuckle “Nope! Your right on time, come in.” You step aside letting him in “So what you ya’ll making today? If your having a struggle I got you guys!” He grin.

After cooking all of you begin eating while having a chat. All of you clean dishes after eating and decided to watch some Disney show. You sat beside König laying your head on his shoulder as he wrap his arm around your waist. Nina sit beside you eating bag of peanuts you gave her from the store. She really loves peanuts because it’s her favorite snacks. And Jim is sitting beside Nina scrolling on his phone.

Nina look over to you and König and said “So how long you two been dating?” You chuckle “About two months, why?” “Because you two almost like a married couple.” Jim burst out laughing hearing her say that. You and König blush much red.

“Wait I got a question!” Jim wipe the tears “What if… your man left you?” He mischievously grin. König quickly lift his cloth reveal his jaw line and mouth and slam his lip to yours with no hesitation. Jim cover Nina eyes because things about to spicy so he won’t let her innocence be ruined, he cheer at you two.

Both of you broke the kiss after long minute of heated kiss. König grab your waist and place you on his lap. He look at your face see your blushing more red, he look at Jim “I rather be with Y/n forever and no one else. She my darling.” He nuzzle his cloth face on your face.

Jim took a quick picture and send it to you later. ‘I totally ship those two. Wonder if I had a new girlfriend just like Y/n. It be funny seeing a girl flustered.’ He thought while laughing.

Only Family Left Part 2

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Task Force 141 x Fem! Reader

Codename: Blade

Summary: You and your teams are on a mission, til suddenly you got shot by an enemy. Your teams are hurt seeing you got shot. Before you die, you gave them a request that need to be take of.

Warning: blood loss, death, angst

“Two snipers are on top buildings.”

“Don’t worry captain, I got this.”

You hide behind the shadow while going to the building to take down the snipers. Once your on top of the building you slit their throats behind til they collapsed. “Snipers down, all clear.” “Good work Blade.” You sigh softly looking up at clear night sky. ‘Bloody hell… this is gonna be long work today.’ You thought.

“Okay boys, follow them and stay close to them.” You contact to your canines from your comm. You spot your teams and your canines are going in the secret base where the Russian are hiding there. The reason that all of you are on a mission today is that Laswell told all of you that the enemy are planning to set a launch rocket at New York. But there’s a secret inside the rocket, a deadly gas. Once the rocket get to New York, the deadly gas will released before it almost get to New York.

“Blade, do you copy?” You heard Price voice through your comm. “Yes captain, I’m here.” You replied back. “Good, listen Laswell contact me and she said more are coming on the way.” You sigh softly “Don’t worry captain, I’ll give guys some time, I’ll try to keep them busy.” You look around til you see couple of light behind the trees.

You jump off the building and land on foot, you brought out your katanas went to fight stances. Few of the trucks arrive as the enemy jump out of their vehicles and shoot at you. You dodge all their bullets with inhuman speed and hide in the shadow then attack them from behind.

You slice the enemy’s into million pieces or half and make sure they’re really dead before going to your next target. But suddenly you let your guard when wounded enemy shot at you from behind. You didn’t notice because you were too busy to take down the enemy. You groan in pain feeling the bullet shot you on chest. But the bullet wasn’t shot to your chest, it shot you to the heart.

You look down at your chest see blood pouring out where the heart is. You grab the gun from the ground and shot the wounded enemy couple of times. You collapsed on your knees pushing some pressure on your chest to keep the blood from flowing out.

“Blade, the rocket launcher is deactivated and this place is ready to blow up. How you hanging there?” You heard Soap through the comm. “G… guys… I don’t think… I’m gonna make it…” You heard him cursed through the comm.

The team hurry outside to save you only to meet couple of dead enemies on the ground til they saw you laying on the ground on your side. “Blade!!!” They hurry toward you as they knee down front of you. Price is the one to lift your form and bring you closer to his chest.

“Hey Blade! Hang in there!” He bark. You flutter your eyes open and you smile a little to your team. “Hey guys… what’s up?” “Fucking hell Blade! We gotta get you heal up. I call the medic and they’re their way!” Gaz panic.

You look over to see your canines looking at you with sad and worried looks. One of them lean closer to you, you slowly place your hand on their head and pat em. You smile at them and look back to your team “Guys… if I don’t make it… do me a favor…” they nod their heads “Anything!” You see their eyes are becoming glassy because their tears are ready to come out.

“Take care… of my pets… while I’m gone…they’re my family that I ever have since long time ago and they’re very precious to me… you guys… are the best family too that I ever have….and remember… stay strong and never give up on hope… so please…. take… good… care of them… for… me… and… yourself…” you gave them one last smile til black spots came to your vision.

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7 month later

“Got the cake Gaz?” “Yep, got it here.” “Soap, got the blanket?” “Right here.” “Ghost” “Yeah, I got some beer.” “Woof!” The 141 walk on the hill where it lead to the graveyard. Once they made it up they found the grave stone.

“Hey, been a while. Happy Birthday kid.” Price said. The others said ‘happy birthday’ to the gravestone and set everything on the ground. They told their stories and life to the gravestone while they’re eating cake and drinking beers and the canines are eating their treats that Ghost gave some to them.

“Bloody hell mate, it felt like a year since… we miss you. I’m… fucking hell…” Soap wipe the tears away that came out. Gaz pat his back trying to cheer him up. “We know Soap, we all miss her since it’s been seven months.” Gaz said sip his beer.

The canines walk closer to the gravestone, they whimper rubbing their heads on the gravestone. Ghost and Price pat their heads trying to cheer them up. “We all miss her too. But… at least we have her in our memories.” Price said.

The 141 look over at the gravedtone and gave it a smile but they try to stay strong because they’re ready to cry when they feel their heart are being clenched. They took a deep breath to calm down and almost said in stutter tone.

“Happy Birthday Blade, we miss you. Your the fucking best in this family.”

TF141 x Fem! Reader

“I’m A Monster!”

Summary: You ran away from your teams after what you done because you had split personality. They got very worried and went off to find you but they didn’t find you. Many months later they finally found you.

Warning: Angst, sad

Codename: Beast

“Captain, What are we gonna do? Back in battle, Beast almost kill Gaz. Don’t know how long we be able to keep this up.”

“Look Soap I know what you mean but-“

“Sir, look, we know she had split personality but just one. Last time she almost kill few of our mens .”

“Plus she getting more brutal than before.”

You sat on the floor by the door of brief room listening your teammates talking. You quietly sob trying not to make a sound. You remember back in the battle you took down all the enemies but you were shot by one of them. That made you trigger because one or more pain wake up the Beast.

When you were a teenager you had just one split personality that appeared out of nowhere in you. Back in high school, couple of bully’s pick on you but the beast came out from its cage and almost kill them. You did everything you can to get the beast out of you to leave you alone but it won’t leave you alone. Your parents are very worried seeing you in bad situations. They did try to help you too but you ran off because you don’t wanna hurt them.

You went to Chicago to find a new home where you be safe so you won’t your parents. But suddenly, a war began. You help a lot of people from the chaos and take them to the military where the soldiers arrived to stop the enemies.

There were too many enemies coming out, so you had no choice but to fight back. You kill many and many enemies that get in your way. After you kill them, the Task Force 141 were shock seeing you so brutal. You were about to run away but the captain said “Wait kid, why not come with us.”

So you made your decision to join with them, you told them a story about your life and your split personality. They were shock hearing your story. So they plan to come up a solution like trying to keep you happy and calm from keeping the beast come out. It was few years ago, so here you, sad.

You wipe the tears stood up and hurry to your room. You grab duffle bag and backpack from the closet quickly put all your clothes in duffle back and stuff items in your backpack. You grab the paper and pencil writing down then slam it on the table and run off.

You found the truck outside throw your duffle and backpack in the backseat and went into the driver seat. You start the engine and drove off. You didn’t look back at the base but keep on driving and make a new life.

“Y/n, are you there?” Soap knock on your door. No answer. He grab the handle turn it and open it wipe only to meet empty room. The groups walk in and see all your clothes and stuff are gone. “Hey guys! I found a note!” Gaz called out. They gather around taking a closer look at the paper.

‘Dear friends,

I decided to run off after what I heard in the brief room. I know what I told you about my condition since few years ago. I can’t stay with you guys anymore after what I done. So I went off to make a new life myself. I’m sorry guys. I won’t be staying with you all forever. If you hate me, don’t find me. Goodbye.

-Sincerely, Y/n L/n’

“Fuck! She heard us!” Gaz shout. “We Must find her. Feel bad about that kid, come let’s find her.” Price order. “Wait! What if… she doesn’t wanna see us?” Soap question.

“Doesn’t matter, she our team, we may be feel bad after what she heard from us but we still need her. She our family. She may had condition of her personality but we help her few years ago. Now come on! Let’s find her!” Price bark.

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10 Months Later

“Thank you! Come again!” You wave at the grocery lady leaving the grocery store and walk home. It has been 10 months that you quit the military and create a new life in New York. You able to calm the beast from coming out and keep it a secret from your neighbors. You did yoga, meditate, and go to the beach to keep yourself calm. And you got a new job that isn’t too far at your house, the book store. You found it peaceful.

You open the front door of your house, you drop the brown bags, your mouth gap open and your eyes wide in shock. “Hello Y/n… how’s it going?”

Four men’s are in your living room and you know who they are and not want to see them again. Gaz sat on couch chair, Ghost and Soap sat on the couch, and last but not least your captain, Price sat on another couch chair.

“W… what are you guys… doing here?” You feel your body froze, you can’t move after seeing your team again. Price stood up from the couch chair walk toward you “We want you back.” You shook your head “No, I’m not going back, I’m staying here. I won’t be staying you guys. So just… leave.”

Price shook his head “Look, what you heard from us back in brief room, we all feel bad after what we said. But we found a solution to help you.” He’s about to place his hand on your shoulder but his hand got slap. He look at you shock and so are his team.

“Just leave me alone! I told you I’m not going back after what I done back in the battle and our team. Just leave me alone! There’s no other way to keep the beast away! I manage to keep the beast in me after I run away and still no other way to get rid of it! I may be a normal girl but I’m a monster! So leave and don’t come back!” You yell.

Your team were about to walk toward you but you pounce on Price. He groan at the impact and see your not yourself but…. Beast. “Y/n! If you can hear me come back! Don’t let the beast get to you!” He bark.

The team try to get beast off of Price but it manage to dodge them and attack them. Ghost try to tackle Beast but it dodge him and pin him on the ground and knock him out. Soap use his dagger and swung it around at Beast but it grab his wrist and twist it causing him scream in pain and drop the dagger. Gaz try to round house kick Beast but it grab his leg and threw him at the wall creating a huge dent.

Price wrap his arms around Beast middle and putting all his strength to keep you secure from breaking free. “Y/n! Listen, come back! We know-” “Let her go!” He look over his shoulder meeting a blonde her women outside the front door, she wore black shirt and grey pants. She huff heavily and her body glimmer reveal sweats from the sunlight.

“Let her go! Let her come at me!” She yell “Who are-” “No time! Do it!” Price let Beast go as it go after the lady. The lady open her arms wide til she feel the impact but she keep her foot on the ground. She took a deep breath and started to sing.

The beast growl and try to break free the lady’s grip but hearing her sing made the beast calm down til it passed out. “Y/n, are you there?” The Beast slowly lift its head, the woman recognized the look in its eyes and smile “Hello Y/n, welcome back.” You smile at her a little then passed out again. The woman carry you bridal style and place you on the couch. She place the blanket on top of you then glare at the men’s. “Now, tell me why you punks are here?”

Price explain about the situation back at their base and try to help you to get the beast out from your body before you left. “Well… there’s no another way. You see, when I spoke to Beast, it tell me it won’t leave her alone, it didn’t tell me why it won’t leave Y/n alone. Me and my assistant did everything we can but there’s nothing.” She explain.

“Oh… but by the way, who are you?” Soap ask “Oh right, I’m Lena Matthew. I’m Y/N’s therapist. I’ve been her therapist for ten months ago. She did appointment on me on every weekend to take the Beast out of her body. I told her to take a place where’s it calm to keep Beast in its cage from coming out.” Lena huff.

“Now then, all of you must leave and never come back. Just leave Y/n alone, she doesn’t want to see you. She told me everything about you four, leave and never come back.” She growl at them.

“But-” “Leave! Now!” She cut off Gaz words. “…Let’s go boys.” They follow Price behind leaving Lena and you alone. Lena walk out the house see them drove off in the truck. She walk back in shut the door close and clean the room to fix the mess. ‘Don’t worry Y/n, I’ll find a way to make you a normal girl so you won’t hurt anybody.’ She thought looking at your unconscious form, she sigh softly and went back to cleaning.

Incorrect Quotes

The TF141 went to restaurant to get something to eat.

Ghost: *Scrolling on his phone but see Y/n working as a waitress who is walking by, he keep staring at her*

Soap: *Notice and grin evilly*

Soap: Excuse me

Y/n: *Walk toward to TF141 seats*

Soap: My friend here *point at Ghost* thinks your so cute.

Y/n: Oh my god *Place her hand on her chest*

Ghost: *Pull his hoodie down to cover his face and slide down under the table*

Y/n: What’s his name?

Soap: Simon Riley

Y/n: Nice to meet you Simon*Smile at Simon and walk away to continue her job*

Ghost:*Still under the table and said in dark tone* John… your fucking dead.

Soap: Your welcome!

Price and Gaz: *Trying to hold their laugh, Gaz record everything on his phone*

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I’m Right Here

Simon Riley x Fem!Reader

Summary: Simon was having a nightmare but you help him to soothe his nightmare away.

Warning: angst, death, fluff ending, strong language

“Don’t you dare touch her you bastard!!!” Ghost shout at the enemy who grab fistful of your hair pull your unconscious form from the floor and look at Ghost who was tied up on the chair. The enemy smirk at Ghost “She sure does have a beautiful face but too bad she gonna die.” The enemy point the gun behind your head.

“Any last word for your beauty?” “Bastard!!! I swear I’m gonna fucking kill you!!!” “Hehe… try punk.”

BANG

Your form collapse on the floor, Ghost wide in shock seeing you…. dead. “Y/n! Y/n! No! Noooo! Bastard!!! I fucking kill you!!!” The enemy point the gun at him “This is the end of the line punk.” The enemy pull the trigger letting out sound of gunshot at Ghost.

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Simon sat up quickly as he breath heavily clenching his shirt and look around, he still in his quarter room. He place his hands on his face letting out a groan behind his hands. He sigh in relief that it was just a dream, but it felt real to him. He can’t believe what he saw seeing you shot by the enemy.

He get up from his bed exit out from his quarter room heading to your quarter room. He knock on your door, no response, he knock again, no response again. He about to grab the door knob “Simon?” He turn around see you standing there with glass of water in your hand. “Why are you up so-”

You didn’t finish your sentence when Simon bring your body closer to him. You held the glass tight in your hand from dropping on the floor. You place one of your hand on his back patting him and draw a circle. “Simon, what’s wrong?” You worry.

Simon didn’t answer but you could hear him breath heavily. “Simon… do you have a nightmare?” You hear him hum. You gave him your glass of water as he chugged it down. “Simon, look at me.” He look at you. You took a deep breath and began to sing.

Simon listen to your voice, hearing your voice made his heart thump and his body relax. When you place your hands on his cheeks, he lean your touch feeling the warmth from your palms. Once you finish singing you drag Simon into your quarter room.

Both of you lay together on your bed “Thank you.” Simon bring your body closer to him. You wrap your arms around him and gave him a quick kiss on the lip. “Your welcome. Goodnight love.” both of you passed out to slumber while cuddling each other.

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Next Day

“Where’s Ghost and Y/n? They’re late.” Price grumble. “Ghost and Y/n weren’t usually late, maybe something bad happen.” Soap said. “Let’s go check on them.” Gaz said.

Soap knock on Simon door but he didn’t get the response, he open the door and didn’t see him. He went off to tell Price and Gaz but he saw them stood front of open door. He notice they’re watching through, Soap join in and look at the open door.

Soap gasp quietly what he seeing and smirk, same for Price and Gaz who are smirking too. They see you and Simon cuddling together. “So that explain why they’re aren’t coming.” Gaz chuckle. “The most and scary soldier Ghost who is sleeping with his girlfriend.” Soap said trying to hold his laugh.

“Guess we’ll let them sleep, come on guys, lets go.” Gaz follow Price behind, Soap took a quick pic at you and Simon before he catch up with them.

Incorrect Quotes

Soap: *Walk in Y/n room only to meet empty room, about to place the paperwork on Y/n desk but he saw a photo album* Hmmm… maybe a small peek won’t hurt. I wonder what Y/n look like when she was younger. Maybe bit scary, I mean she is scary like Ghost. Now let’s see!

Soap: *open the album book, his eyes widen in shock* WHAT THE FUCK!?!?!?!

-Common Room-

Price, Gaz, and Ghost: *Talking about important mission, til Soap barge in* Guys!!! Look at this!!

Price, Gaz, and Ghost: *Gather around Soap holding an open photo album* This is Y/n!! But she look different!!! Look!!

Price, Gaz, and Ghost: *Wide in shock see Y/n in high school who smile brightly and in her hands hold an honor reward from doing all her hard work in her every classes* WHAT THE HELL?!?!??

Gaz: I never seen Y/n smile before since she join the military! She change from bright sunshine to scary soldier!

Ghost: Fuckin hell

Soap: I know right! I mean how-

Y/n: Ah-hem!

Price, Soap, Gaz, and Ghost: *Look over see Y/n leaning on the door frame crossing her arms*

Y/n: *Glare at Soap and pull out her gun and dagger* You got three second to run Soap.

Soap: Oh shit-

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Incorrect Quotes

Ghost: *Sipping his tea sitting by Y/n Price who listen to music while playing video games on her phone*

Gaz: *Walk in the break room and saw Ghost and Y/n* Hey Ghost, what’s going on in Price office?

Ghost: Soap flirting with Y/n because he thought she a grown women but Price saw them and drag Soap into his office.

Gaz: Wait how old is Y/n?

Ghost: 17

Gaz: What?! *Look at Y/n up and down* How?! She look-

Ghost: Price told me it’s genetic.

Gaz:….Oh

-In Price Office-

Price: That little girl is a child! I don’t wanna see you sniffing around her anymore this afternoon do you understand?

Soap: *Almost turning pale* Yes si-

Price: Boy have you lost your mind?! Cause I’ll help you find it! Whatcha looking for ain’t nobody gonna help you out there!!! Jesus can come through that door and he’s not gonna help you if you don’t stop sniffing after my child!

Soap: Ok

Yandere TF141 + König x Fem!Reader

Summary: You the new recruit of military, you dream to become a military. The higher ups found you fascinating and amazed seeing your skills and beauty. But they saw you being held by your ex, they plan to kill him from touching their girl.

Warning: Strong language, violence, obsessive behavior, possessive, blood

Y/n POV:

I stand in straight line of military men’s, wanna know why? Because I’m a military too. Reason why I’m here is because my grandfather is a military too. I was amazed the story he told me when I was little, he talk about himself that he save dozen of people from the enemy, take down down the enemy base, and stuff like. I wanna follow my grandfather footsteps because military are amazing. They serve homes and save people lives from danger.

“Attention!” The men who is the boss of military ground shout as we all stand straight “Alright rookies! Today the higher ups are gonna teach you how to be a soldier! Seems like they’re coming right now.” We look up see a helicopter coming down. The helicopter landed on the ground as the door slide open, coming out are five mens. “These man’s are Task Force 141! What ever you fellas do, don’t let your guard down! Understood?!” We shout ‘Yes Sir!’

“Alright rookies, let’s get to practice.” The man with fish hat and cigars said. He pick few mans and tell them what group they be before he pick next. All mens are now in their groups and for me, I’m in the Ghost group. I heard he’s a lieutenant that the mens talk about before we got pick. They say he’s a mysterious and serious guy.

“Alright you punks, let’s go for a target range.” We follow him as we headed to the target range where we practice to shoot the enemy. We listen to Ghost explaining about the target we need to aim to shoot the enemy. The mens take their turn to shoot the target. Some of them miss and some of them didn’t miss.

I stood in front that it’s my turn, I held my gun taking a deep breath to calm myself. One of target appear, I quickly shoot it as another appear. I shoot every target that appear fast and didn’t even miss one. After I’m done shooting I turn around and see all mens stares at me, even lieutenant Ghost stare at me too.

Next is crawling under the bar wires, it sound hard but I had to get through it. I crawl under the bar wires and ignore the stain of wet dirt on my military uniform. We did few practice and training and it was like an hour. I didn’t give up that easily, I had been training a lot since I was a teenager because I wanna train my body before becoming a military.

After we finish training and practice we head to our cabin to get some rest. I head to the girls cabin because here of the military ground we have our own separate cabin. “Y/n!” I met by a hug of my friend, Nina. Nina is a friend of mine, we went in same high school and became great friends. She told me she wanna be military too because her father died in war two years and wanna be just be like him.

“How’s your first time?” She ask. I told her it was great and easy. Nina told it was a bit difficult but I told her never give up and never let your father down. It gave her motivation because I see fire in her eyes. We hit the shower, dry ourselves, change into our pajamas, and went to sleep.

Narrator POV:

“What?! That woman went every practice training well and didn’t think it’s hard?!” Soap said. “Yes Soap, she didn’t think it’s hard. She never gave up.” Ghost explain. “You know I really wanna see that woman skills.” Gaz said sitting next to Price. “S-same.” König join in.

“What’s her name?” Price let out puff of smoke “Her name is Y/n L/n. She is a rookie but somehow she take things well.” Ghost told him. “Hey Price! Is it okay you pick her to my group the next day? I Really Wanna see what she capable of.” Price think for a moment. He puff out another of smoke and said “Okay Soap, I’ll pick her for you.”

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Next Day

You put on your military uniform in early morning before heading outside to get some fresh air. You sat on the wooden crates by the door listening to the birds chirping and stare at the sky. “Y/n L/n” you brought out your dagger from your thigh holster held it to intruder neck but you only met Sergeant Soap MacTavish .

You gasp quickly put your dagger back in holster “Sergeant MacTavish! I’m so sorry I almost hurt you! I thought you were-” she was cut off by his laugh “Don’t worry, anyway that was pretty cool. You got sense of danger. I’m impressed.” Soap grin. “Anyway I wanna say you did amazing yesterday. Ghost told me and the others that you were amazing. Tell me, why you join the army?” Soap ask.

“My grandfather was a military soldier so I follow his footsteps and I wanna become just like him. He had a history” you explain. Soap pat your shoulder “I see, well, your grandfather is gonna be so proud of you.” He gave you one last pat before he walk away.

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It’s been almost a year you train every impossible practice training on every morning and evening. You were getting the hang out it, being pick by one of the Task Force 141 members are not bad because they always treat the rookies some hard way to get them stronger for the war.

You pant heavily after finish running ten laps in the field and head to the cafeteria that is time to eat for lunch. You got your tray of food and sat by your friend Nina talking each other. You finish your food and head to the dirty pile that the tray should be put away but someone grab your waist made you drop your tray and brought your body closer to someone chest.

You look up to meet a guy, your eyes widen in shock only to meet your ex, Daniel. You and him were great couple back in high school but you caught him cheating with another girl at the hallway. You decided you don’t wanna see him and focus on your schoolwork. You got missed call and text message from him, when you saw him walk toward you, you show him the picture you took about him with another girl kissing each other. He was shock and try to make up excuses but you didn’t listen but slap him and walk away.

Now you see him again as a military soldier, you try to push him away but he held you tight. “Y/n listen I wanna talk to you.” He pleaded. “No! I don’t wanna listen to you after what you done to me since high school. If your girlfriend is here, go with her. Leave me the fuck alone!” Daniel try to hold you from breaking free but he was pull away cause him to let you go.

You look whoever is behind Daniel only to see Ghost and Gaz holding Daniel shoulders. “The lady said leave her alone.” You look over who’s behind you only to meet König, Soap, and Price. Daniel know who they are and he’s started to shake in fear.

“Take him to my office.” Gaz and Ghost nodded their heads and drag Daniel to Price office. “You okay?” König ask worry. You nod your head “Yeah, I’m fine. Thanks.” Price pat your head “By the way, I check your results from training practice and we want you to be in our team.” You gaped in shock what you heard from him.

“R-Really?” He nod his head. You couldn’t help but hug him, Price didn’t mind and hug you back. You quickly pull back what you did “Sorry! I couldn’t help it!” Price chuckle “It’s fine. Now go back to your eating while me and my team are gonna have a talk with your ex.” He and his mens exit out the cafeteria. You hurry back to your seat and talk to your friend what happen.

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Price Office

The Task Force 141 stood front of Daniel who lay on the floor cover in bruises and scars. “W… what do you want?” He groan in pain. “You touch what’s ours.” Ghost growl. “And we don’t want you get closer to her.” König growl. “Who?!” Daniel yell. Soap knee down front of him “Y/n L/n” Daniel gasp in shock what Soap said.

“Her? Look what you saw is- Ah!” Soap break his wrist. “You don’t deserve her.” Gaz join in pull out his dagger and stab Daniel both ankles causing him to scream in pain. Daniel scream for help as loud as he can “Scream all you want but this room is soundproof.” Price puff out a smoke. Ghost and König join in too as they all work together killing Daniel.

Incorrect Quotes

Soap: Come on Gaz!

Gaz: *Sigh* Fine, but just this once.

Soap: *Slowly open Y/n quarter room and walk in with camera in one hand*

Soap and Gaz: WAKE UP SLEEPY HEAD!!!!!

Y/n: What the fuck guys!

König: *Sat up from where he sleep front of Y/n*

Ghost:*Sat up from where he sleep behind of Y/n* Fucking hell.

Soap and Gaz:*Shock what they’re seeing and run out Y/n quarter room laughing*