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AHHHHHHHHGGGG just thinking about toxic fwb!simon who treats you, one of his sergeants, like nothing but his stupid little barracks bunny. he can’t help but want to constantly push his fat fuckin cock into you from behind, whether it be in your bed, in the alley of some pub, or in the bathroom during morning drills. it’s never in his bed because he knows you’ll want to stay; it’s easier if he’s able to just get up and leave. it’s always from behind because he doesn’t want to look at your face. miss him with that romance shit.
you just kinda deal with it. he fucks you good, right? it totally doesn’t hurt your feelings. it totally doesn’t suck that you’ve been infatuated with him since the moment you met. you totally didn’t fall for the way he gives orders, the way he’s so dedicated to keeping the team safe and on task. you totally didn’t have feelings for him, and you’re totally not only letting him use you because it’s better than him treating you like you’re invisible. it’s… fine????
yeah, it’s fine because it’s soap who sees your sad face one night after you and simon return from outside. simon immediately sits back down for another drink, meanwhile, you struggle to walk back to your own seat. you’re clearly worn out and your face is a bit sullen. it’s not like nobody knew what was going on. you and ghost weren’t exactly subtle, but soap didn’t think it was right for you to look so sad after getting your brains fucked out. it just didn’t make any sense.
that’s why he starts showing up outside of your door instead of simon. he tells you he just can’t sleep, and he needs a friend. he just so happens to show up just five minutes before ghost does every single night.
that’s why whenever simon gives you that look while you’re all out at the pub, johnny pulls you over and asks you to dance with him. that’s why he tucks a strand of your hair behind your ear as you both look at each other with a tipsy gaze. he leans in and smiles at you before whispering, “you’re beautiful, lass. you deserve the world.” that’s why he kisses you, and he takes you home.
he doesn’t fuck you. not that night. instead, he throws on a movie, and he holds you until you fall asleep. the next morning, he takes you out for breakfast, and the next week, he’s got you in his lap, and he tells the team that you’re “his girl,” planting a sloppy kiss to your cheek.
and all simon can do is watch as jealousy and regret bubble in his stomach and threaten to spill from his mouth in the form of bile.
but he swallows it back, and he just watches as you start ignoring his looks, his 3AM text messages, and knocks on your door. instead, you opt for nights in johnny’s bed with sweet kisses and missionary and mating presses as he looks at your face, presses his lips against yours, and tells you how beautiful you are. he lets you - no, he begs you to stay the night with him.
and all simon can do is watch.
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a/n: sorry i just needed to get this out of my brain.
This picture is so fucking cute, i'm dying.
Grumpy 😠
LKHSFHDIFOIDFDSHFHDSKJHFJKDH i... yes.
riding loser!könig
by the time you managed to straddle him, he's probably already came twice in his pants. the way your fingers fumbled with his belt and the zipper of his unbearably tight jeans, his bulge rubbing against the rough denim and cotton boxers.
he already made a mess of the material, and feeling as your hands caress across his chest, your body sinking down on his angry, red cock, he couldn't help but shoot thick, pearly cum from his tip. it oozed down the side of his dick, drooling across his hips and down onto the sheets below.
you merely chuckled, a hand barely wrapped around the girth of his cock as you spread his release, feeling the veins under your palm and the way he twitched in your hand, curses in his mother tongue flying from his lips in a desperate gasp.
all you do is guide his cockhead to your drooling cunt, slick with arousal as you part your folds with his tip. sticky cum mixed with your sweet slick as you coated his flesh as if it were lube. you hoped it would make taking his heavy cock easier—it wouldn't.
even before you had guided his cock to your slit, his chest heaved, features flushed from his previous climaxes that came way too easily. it's not his fault he's never been touched by a woman! not all his previous attempts had been successful—the poor social recluse and his debauched thoughts left to his own right hand.
but you were different than his past endeavors—he didn't give up. he didn't quite understand rejection when it came to you. come on, schatz! he likes you, so shouldn't you feel the same way? silly, silly maus, he'll convince you!
and he did! which is how you ended up on top of him, his meaty, thick cock wrapped in your hands as you hover above him, fingers barely touching, waiting to impale yourself on his sensitive dick. his two burly hands pawing at your breasts, kneading the fat under his palms and turning the skin red.
a burn had split down your body as you slipped his tip past your puffy folds, feeling his cock head twitch against your spongy walls as you slowly sank down onto his cock.
you felt a thick, white substance ooze from between your thighs, the way your sopping cunt was suddenly full despite only pushing his tip past your folds. if it wasn't for the loud groan that fell from his lips, you'd have been clueless.
all you did was smirk, slowly sinking further down on his cock while you tried to adjust to his brutish size. small gasps falling from your lips with every added inch, and it didn't help when his massive hands creeped from your breasts down to your waist, slipping to your backside and gripping the flesh between his fingers with bruising force.
you yelped as he forced you all the way down onto his heavy cock—he's selfish! can you really blame him, schatz? you feel like heaven, how could be not!
you're so warm, and tight, and wet, schatz! he just wants to stay buried in your sopping cunt forever! your spongy walls clamping so tightly around him, he was worried you'd push him out! his girthy cock was stretching you so much, you could feel the prominent veins along his length, as though they could be imprinted into your pussy. like his cock was the only thing made to fit inside your tight cunt."
your hands fell against his chest, strings of incoherent words babbled from your lips as he used your tight cunt, his hips pounding you fervently as vocal groans and grunts escaped his throat, drowning out your soft cries at the feeling of his bulbous tip slamming against your cervix.
he didn't last long—reference the 4 other times he had came that night. a mere 30 seconds before he filled you again, thick ropes of pearly cum leaking from his cock that was buried deep in your spongy cunt.
his hands on your ass, grasping firmly as he held you down—despite your shuddering and squirming on top of him. his tip grazing your cervix as he hoped for his seed to take. he just wants to stay with you, and this is a sure way for that to happen.
by the end of the night, he had come at least 5 times—he's sensitive, schatz! if you want him to last longer, you should give yourself to him more often! then, he'd be able to be buried in your pussy for longer than 30 seconds!
RAHHHHHHH TYSM I LOVE U I ATE THIS UP <3
May i request Soap and Reader dry humping eachother when LT ghost walks in??🥺🥺
[yes i saw the post and ITS A NEED, only if u wanna ofc <3]
Yes ofc! :))
I'll make an assumption and just continue from that thought :P umm i didn't want to give the reader a callsign im sorry if that makes this bad😭🙏
ghost didn't sleep well most nights. most nights were made of pacing around, or zoning out by the common room's television. and that was his plan that night as well.
he thought that it would be peaceful like any other night, and maybe even more so, if his two sergeants had got worn out from their ride.
but as he made his way down the hallway from his room, and got closer to the common room, strange noises hit his ear.
now, with hesitance, but also curiosity, ghost slowly walked to the end of the hallway.
and he certainly wasn't expecting the scene in the common room.
his two sergeants. his two soldiers, rutting against each other, on the common room's couch. the lieutenant had to hold back a chuckle at the sight, the pair were going at it like desperate animals.
unsurprisingly, soap was making noise like a whiny puppy. not like his pretty sergeant wasn't whimpering at the feeling as well. the dirty mutt soap, was ruining his pretty sergeant. making her pussy wet, without enough effort to make her cum.
ghost couldn't quite see, but he could bet there was soaking wet spots on their uniforms.
soap was moving carelessly, thinking with his cock, and only for his cock. his dog brain couldn't process what a pretty thing he was rutting against. what a pretty cunt, that deserved to have her fill as well.
the scotsman was only getting louder, and closer to his release. ghost felt his cock throb in his sweatpants. god, was he hard. but he couldn't just watch from the side, as his pretty soldier was getting neglected.
soap should be thankful. he should be on his knees, begging to get a taste of their pretty girls pussy.
but no. the mutt didn't have any manners. he needed to be put in his place.
neither of the dummies noticed when he walked closer, too distracted for their own good.
ghost's big, calloused hand quickly reached out, and grabbed onto the scotsman's sweaty mohawk, yanking his head up to look at him. soap immediately stilled, a confused and spooked.
"l-lt... hey..." soap nervously chuckled, still panting.
ghost glared down at soap, his cold eyes focused on his. ghost kept a tight grip on his hair, and looked down at his pretty sergeant, laying beneath soap. she looked just as frightened as soap, scared of being in trouble.
"selfish, ain't he?" it was more of a statement, than a question. soap pouted at his lieutenants words.
ghost smirked, as his pretty soldier shyly nodded her head. his free hand reached down, and brushed strands of her hair off her forehead.
ghost just looked down at her for a moment, before turning back to soap. he yanked on soap's hair again.
"get off of her, sergeant." ghost murmured deeply.
soap scrambled to back away from in between her legs. there was a obvious bulge on his cargo pants, with a wet spot forming on top.
ghost meanly chuckled at his submission. the lieutenant turned his head down again, looking down at his pretty sergeant. his hand traveled down, cupping her crotch. it was warm, a little moist too. most of it probably from soap.
his pretty soldier whimpered at the touch, shyly curling up.
"bet yer wearing something pretty underneath..." ghost murmured into her ear, his hot breath hitting her skin.
ghost turned to glare at soap. "and he didn't even think to take a look..." he continued.
soap was panting at the other end of the coach, his dick hard in his pants, as he tried not to touch himself. his lieutenant had caught them. he had caught his sergeants, rutting against each other like animals in heat.
and he didn't yell. he didnt file for transfers. he didn't punish them... well, this probably was soaps punishments, to watch from the side, while their lieutenant touched the precious girl's pussy.
ghost opened his pretty sergeant's pants, and pulled them down her thighs. underneath, she was wearing pretty, white panties. ghost chuckled at the sight. a wet patch on the panties, making them transparent, and revealing her sweet pussy. nice puffy lips, and a little bush above her hard nub.
ghost looked up at soap again. "take off 'er trousers, sergeant." he commanded him.
soap scrambled to pull down the other sergeants pants, as his commanding officer stared down at him. once her pants were thrown to the side, soap was face to face with her white panties. before he even knew it, ghost's hand had pushed his head down, his face down against her clothed pussy.
their pretty sergeant squealed at the sudden feeling of soap's nose pressing on her clit, with his hot breath hit her fluttering hole.
"lick it, mutt." ghost's commanded in his deep voice.
the scotsman's tongue immediately got to work, licking up and down the panty covered pussy, the wet patch only getting bigger with soap's saliva. he didn't care if he couldn't breathe properly, he'd gladly die just there.
ghost had to hold down their whimpering soldier, as she squirmed around. her chest moved with her heavy breathes, her legs twitching at the feeling of a hot tongue on her pussy.
"l-lieutenant..." she whimpered. ghost reached down and brushed her cheek with his thumb.
"good girl. ya wanna cum?" ghost asked, an amused smirk behind his mask. she nodded franticly and desperately, making ghost chuckle. soap must've been listening, his tongue moving faster on her. her pretty, white panties have long gone transparent from his dirty spit.
the lieutenants dark eyes averted for just a moment, only to see his sergeant humping the coach underneath him. what a dog.
both of them were near again. only this time, ghost was here. somebody to make sure, that both of them were taken care of. his own dick was hard as fuck too. he almost couldn't wait to go back to his room, and rub the hell out his cock.
but in this moment, he needed to only focus on them. they were too stupid for their own good. they were lucky it was him who caught them. this could've gone so much worse. they were lucky he was even letting them cum.
ghost snapped out of his thoughts, as his sergeants only got louder. they needed to be over with this quickly, it was only the matter of time, until somebody else walked into the common room.
ghost pushed soap's head down again, his big nose hitting her hard clit. that did it for her, making her cum. arching her back, whimpering, and shaking. soap wasn't far behind. his hips stilled, as he came in his pants. soap lifted his head, his face moist with the mix of her juices and his saliva. their pretty sergeant laid there, twitching and breathing heavily, almost limp.
soap sat up, the front of his cargos, soaked with his cum. ghost chuckled at the sight.
"how's the adrenaline rush now?"
idk i dont have the smut talent that these kind of writings need😭
Hi! Im a new writer to Tumblr, I write about Call of Duty (CoD), My Hero Academia (MHA) and more! I take requests, I am older than 18, and I take requests, even NSFW! I look forward to being part of the Tumblr Community so please be nice! If you have any requests, I take them!
Taking requests! I do almost everything, Soap x Ghost, Gaz x Price, literally anything. I also do anime like My Hero Academia (MHA)! Can't wait to see what you request! I do ships like (Ghost x Soap, Gaz x Price, Bakugo x Kirishima, ETC.) Dont be scared to request anything to me! I also need a name to call my readers (if I get any..) But anyway, I hope I get requests!
I also do Hazbin Hotel, Helluva Boss, or anything. But I can't draw (😭), so I can't do comics, but I will write anything!
But, I hope to be a good writer since I am new to Tumblr, please be nice! Dont be scared to request anything to me!
You can also ask me questions about myself, or if you need anything I can try to help! If you need someone there with ya' I can write stories about you and your fav character on almost anything I know! I am from London, so I am British, but I try my best to write normal and not my accent. I hope i get welcomed to the Tumblr Community! I will try my best, if anyone needs anything, you can tell me your problems and I can help!
Welcome Home, Simon
"Love.." Ghost mumbles while you cuddle into his chest, while he's reading his book
But, its not your fault. See, Ghost went on a 2 week mission and as his girlfriend you were worried as fuck, wondering if he was ok, if he needed anything, as if you could help him.. You dont respond to Ghost's mumbles, you just hug him tighter, wanting to protect him from anything as if he was leaving or would be taken from you. Ghost moves a bit when you hug tighter, then he puts his book down and hugs you back, his arms wrapping around your back as he gives you a quick peck on the forehead.
"Keep reading..just ignore me Si.." You mumble in his chest, staying still with your arms wrapped tight around him. "Can't love, especially since you're huggin' me so fuckin' tight.." He responds, moving a bit. You never noticed how tight you were hugging him, yeah you knew it was a tight hug, but you didn't know it was that tight. You let him go a little, but still hugging him. "Sorry Si.. I missed you..!" You respond with a whine, kissing his cheek. You then bury your face in his neck, kissing his neck and collarbone.
"Missed me that much, eh lovie?" He responds with a chuckle, holding your waist tightly as he leans up a bit on the couch, you in his lap. "I did! I missed you!" You respond, leaning up a little, your arms still wrapped around him. "How bout you shown me how much ya missed me, eh?" He chuckles darkly, picking you up and taking you into the bedroom with no time to protest.
Im cravin' this man rn! Also, this is my first writing, so I tried! Sorry for any typos or mistakes!
Remember I take requests!
500 likes!
Ayyy! I've liked 500 things!
Uhm, I'm sorry if I spam, you're just a really good writer >-<
But, if I'm allowed to request an aftermath of a fight between Ghost and his s/o because he like.. Came home to find her crying?
🥺
Of course! Thank you for requesting!
The other day, you and Ghost and gotten into a bad argument, and you were just sitting on the couch, waiting for Ghost to get home from work. Suddenly the memories of the heartbreaking argument and how he yelled at you, tears flood your eyes. No matter how much you tried to stop, you couldn't stop crying. You just got too overwhelmed and cried your eyes out, right then and there, sitting on the couch with one of Ghost's black baggy t-shirts on, with a pair of short shorts that the shirt completely covered. Then the door opens, heavy footsteps on wooden floors, its Ghost. He caught you on the middle of a breakdown. He immediately hears your crying and walks to the couch, seeing you crying, your face in a pillow. "Love..?" He immediately sits down beside you, pulling you into his arms, sitting you on his lap. "Shh..its ok baby.." He comforts you as you cry your eyes out. He rubs your back, kissing your forehead. No more words were exchanged just the soft snores after you fall asleep in his arms. He carries you to the bedroom, laying beside you in the bed, you still in his arms, your wet face in his chest as you softly snore.
Guys! I need small things to write about! Im soo bored😭! I am workin' on a longer writing, but I want to make some short stories about things! Pleaseeee request! Im begging at this point😭😭😭😭😭
GUYS! IM BACK! FINALLY!.sorry for the delay, I was busy with work.
Ghost: Y/N, when I find you-
Y/N: *Hiding in Soap's room*
Ghost: Have you seen that fuckin' rat?
Soap: Ya mean the one that ran that way? *Soap points down the hall* Yeah.
Ghost: Thanks. *He walks down the hall*
Soap: Your welcome I saved you 'rat' *he looks at Y/N* The hell did you do this time?
Y/N: I stole his tea..
Soap: Fuckin' hell..damn Brits and their tea.
Uhh.. Can I request?
Yes! But uhh...if its sports, I might now be able to do it because I dont do sports😁But yes!Im gonna try to answer every request I can get..if I can do it! I also thought of a name for my readers..🤔 I dont know if it'll work or not, or if someone already has it as a name. But I was thinking 'Munchkins'? I dont know yet, but if you have any ideas about the name ill take em. Well yes, you can request! ;)
Is it just me or whenever I hear the song-
I think off Ghost? I dont know, I just think of Ghost. IT SORTA DESCRIBES HIM! I dont knowwww! But I need this man in a way that is concerning to humanity.😍😍😍😍😍
Reblogs are appreciated BTW!😘
Aye! finally someone who agrees! I asked my older brother, he's like "Hell nah. Ghost isn't like that."
Is it just me or whenever I hear the song-
I think off Ghost? I dont know, I just think of Ghost. IT SORTA DESCRIBES HIM! I dont knowwww! But I need this man in a way that is concerning to humanity.😍😍😍😍😍
Reblogs are appreciated BTW!😘
I fucking scared myself so bad today. I woke up forgetting there's a mirror in my hallway, and I opened my door the sun's light flashing from the mirror and into the hallway, I went and looked and I SAW MYSELF AND I FELL! My boyfriend heard it and he ran out the room and saw me on the floor😭😭😭 I guess I shouldn't be worried the next time I fall, my boyfriend is running after me😂😢
If you get this, answer w/ three random facts about yourself and send it to the last seven blogs in your notifs. anon or not, doesn’t matter, let’s get to know the person behind the blog! 💙
Enjoy the day/night!
M'kay? 😁.
Well um...im not really interesting, but here's three facts?
I have 5 dogs and 3 cats.
My real names is Angel
I love ramen.
Hope that's what ya wanted? Idk im boring😂😭 But ill go into more detail and answer more questions tho
I really need to go into more detail SO-
I have 4 dogs and now, 6 cats including some kittens!! There's AHEM Graves, Smores, Blossom, Sweetpea aka Mama Cat, Biscuit and MY BABY BOY: King
My actual name is Angel, but my middle name is Isabella so people, for some reason, call me Bella.
Last but not least, I LOVE Ramen
especially, Chicken or Pork. 💕
Thanks to @wormwoodartemisia for this!💖