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bodyguard!price x princess!reader (blurb)
(thought I’d do a price version because of how much you guys liked the last one😝)
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bodyguard!price who hasn’t had any real interest in you up until now. sure, you had always been gorgeous to him, but he would never cross that barrier of professionalism. until you just had to parade around him in those cute little dresses, especially the ones with flowers or shaped into a sundress.
soft gasps elicited from your throat as he lapped at your cunt like a starved man; licking up all of the sweet nectar you were providing him with.
your fingers gripped the short strands of his hair, tugging gently before you accidentally let out a louder than appropriate moan escape your supple lips.
in your defence, it really wasn’t your fault. he could’ve been a gentleman and let you know he was going to shove his tongue deeper into your pussy as he hiked your leg over his shoulder, but no, he didn’t.
jonathan price was no gentleman, maybe in the innocent eyes of your parents, but to you? he was an arrogant asshole who wanted to get caught.
“Looks like my little birdie can sing after all…” He hummed, words reverberating up your spine.
stupid prick.
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tylenolslut · 19 hours
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your love language being physical touch and forgetting that not everyone else’s is as well.
resting your feet across johnny’s lap as you watch tv. laying your head on his shoulder while sitting on guard duty. small touches here and there.
giving a small squeeze and rubbing your hand across the back of kyle’s neck when walking past him, only to sit right next to him. giving his arm a soft squeeze before you leave the room. gently tracing small shapes onto his hand while in a debrief.
nudging john slightly when talking to him. fixing a stray hair in his mustache. gently kissing any small injuries you bandage up for him.
training with simon and holding a wet paper towel to the back of his neck despite him saying he can do it himself. fixing his mask when it rolls up a bit at his neck or is folded around his eyes.
being so used to small touches that it doesn’t even cross your mind until someone brings it up. some random soldier saying you’re touchy and it probably makes people uncomfortable. so you stop. you stop all contact with the boys.
only a day goes by before johnny realizes. he notices when you curl up on one side of the couch instead of throwing your legs over his lap.
john is next to notice. when he comes to you to help him bandaged up a small cut her got. (a small cut that he could have dealt with on his own.) he sits there confused when you walk off without the small kiss you usually do when finished.
kyle thinking he didn’t realize you gently squeeze the back of his neck but then realized you sat across the table from him instead of next to him.
simon realizing the second he took his mask off at the end of the day and saw a small indent on his cheek from where his mask was rolled over all day.
all four of them, despite their love language’s not being physical touch, finding ways to be near you after a week of you distancing yourself.
john calling you into his office so you could help him with files. making sure the two of you sit next to each other.
johnny, not being shy, grabbing your legs and plopping them down onto his lap when you guys watch tv.
kyle gently squeezing your shoulder as he passes by and sits next to you whenever he can. during debriefs, meetings, meals. you name it and he’s sitting next to you.
simon who hesitates at first but fixes your hair for you while training. untangles your tank top strap from your bra strap while your standing in front of him.
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gothghostiie · 1 day
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Ghost getting injured on a mission and he’s gonna be fine, of course, he just refuses to die until he can come home to you. Only problem is he just got out of the hospital, patched up but high out of his fucking mind on anesthesia.
oh god. that man is talking the most out of line bullshit you've ever heard. the problem is, he isn't inventing or imagining things. hes only telling you actual shit that's tucked away in the back of his head.
telling you about soaps rubber duck boxershorts that he wears on missions for good luck, the way gaz HAS to do finger guns at every cat he sees because he thinks it's bad luck if he doesn't, that one time price lit his hat on fire while lighting his cigar - fuck even that one time Laswell ran into the door frame and broke her nose because her wife walked past her.
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mactavishenjoyer · 2 days
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Ghost:"I didn't do anything wrong."
Price:"YOU PUNCHED AN OLD MAN!"
Ghost:"and?"
Price:
Price:" I hate this fucking job."
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rampurrsszn · 22 hours
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I feel like Gaz knows he’s pretty and usually that would be enough to go on dates or sleep around but when he really wants someone and wants to flirt he’s just terrible at it.
Like I’m talking stuttering through cheesy one liners that he practices on Soap.
Gaz: “th-they say dating is a numbers game, can I get yours?” *cue awkward wink*
Price: “Garrick you already have my number?
Gaz: *”fuckfuckfuckfuck what do I do now!?*
Gaz: *ahem* “did it hurt?”
Price: “what?”
Gaz: “d-did it hurt when you fell from heaven?”
Price: “bloody ‘ell…”
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towelenjoyer · 2 days
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Ghost: What's wrong?
Y/n: He's fucking my dad!
Gaz: He's my daddy now
Price: Dismissed- all of you.
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dante-mightdie · 1 month
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currently thinking about the moment the boys all collectively realise that you are the captain’s favourite
the boonie hat. it sounds silly but john is very protective about that hat in the sense that he doesn’t allow a single soul to touch it. one time ghost misplaced it and got an earful for weeks about how he had to get a new one and it didn’t feel the same as his old one
during the third week of this earache, ghost made the silly mistake of saying, ‘it’s jus’ a bloody hat, captain.’ price spent the rest of the week being a petty bastard
people used up all of simon’s earl grey? it’s just tea, lieutenant. lost one of his favourite knives on a mission? just a weapon, simon. simon learned never to touch that bloody hat ever again
or that time when gaz dared soap so swipe the hat from his head and bolt down the hallway whilst price was in the middle of an important conversation with laswell. once john caught up with him he was rewarded with 6 weeks of cleaning duty and getting his ass absolutely handed to him in front of the new recruits
gaz filmed the whole thing and showed it to everyone, earning 6 weeks of scrubbing floors on his knees right next to johnny
but when you have a bit too much to drink at whatever shithole bare they were drinking in and drag your captain on to the dance floor? he smiles and they think you’re about to be sent to an early grave
the sounds of roxette coming from the old jukebox send your body into a routine of seductive swaying. all eyes are on you especially when you reach up to grab his boonie hat from his head before placing it on your own
tipsy giggles leave your throat as you dance, taking the tumbler of scotch from his hand and taking a sip. tilting your head and biting your lip as you look at him
you’re laughing death in the face, the boys think. the captain is about to wipe that smirk off of your face and make you ever regret touching his beloved hat. you’re about to learn the painful lesson they all endured
or so they thought. john doesn’t do anything except stand there, arms folded over his chest in the middle of the room as he watches you with pure amusement, “better give that back, trouble…”
“or what, cap’n?” you giggle out, taking another sip of his drink. he takes a few steps forward before pulling you against his chest, his cheeks pulling up into a smile
“or i’ll take it from ya.” he chuckles, taking a hand up to pull the hat down over your eyes as he locks his arms around your waist, swaying you to the music
just a few feet away, the boys still sit at their booth. slouched in the booth with cross pours written across their faces,
“well, I guess it’s obvious who the favourite is.” johnny grumbles out as the other nod along in agreement
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bruhhxiao · 13 days
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Do y’all know about that pregnancy prank where the ladies pretend to drink alcohol during pregnancy to see their partners reaction?
Well I imagine Reader filling a bottle with juice/water and pretend to drink it during the most delicate months (from 1 to 3 months) of pregnancy next to Simon making him drop whatever he was holding or doing to take away the bottle squeezing their jaw trying to make them spit it out.
“juice..” Reader says proudly leaning the bottle under his nose.
I imagine Ghost Simon Riley holding his chest laying against something almost about to faint. (Yeah I imagine the big boy shitting the shit out of himself for his partner bullshit)
“ohh once this baby is out…” He says looking at them so pissed as they stand there in front of him with a dorky smile.
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Me lovingly booping you all, 141 style <3
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squishycheekanon · 2 months
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Price, price and more price🌸🩵
Imagine being John’s pen pal. It’s starts off so innocent, strangers, with you intent on staying that way after a recent nasty break up with a rather nasty man.
You just wanted something to take your mind off of everything while you wallowed away in self pity. Your work had sent you home for a month, said you needed time to heal and get your mind right.
So here you were with nothing to do when one of your friends suggested being a pen pal. And who of all people were to take up your request but John Price.
A simple, name, favourite colour and asking how his day was going was all you wrote. He replied with exactly what you’d asked word for word. Very straightforward and almost strategic and of course asked you the same things.
Then it was age, favourite food and how tall he was. A little description of his face. And again he replied with exactly that. You knew then that you’d have to work hard to get more out of him.
The weeks went by and slowly but surely, John began to become looser. Open up more. Genuinely talk to you. It helped not only you start to heal but also help John heal. He didn’t even know he needed to heal in any way. Maybe the loneliness, the fighting, the pain, the emotionlessness had finally caught up to him.
Work decided you still weren’t ready which was quite honestly bullshit, that’s what you told John anyway. He completely agreed and asked for your manager’s name and social security number. You thought it was a joke, he wholeheartedly wanted to teach the man a lesson.
This week you decide to paint the spare bedroom in your apartment and you told John all about it. You felt almost giddy as you sent letters back and forth deciding paint colours. He loved the domesticity of it all, felt like his little woman was asking what colour to paint a shared home while she waited for him to return. What he wouldn’t give….
He loved the little things like that. Loved when you’d tell him about what you were getting from the grocery store and he’d suggest something he thinks is good. Loved when you’d tell him about a new outfit you bought. He’d tell you how much he’d love to see it and how he bets you look beautiful.
You feel ecstatically nervous when he asked for your phone number. You obviously gave it to him. Impatiently you waited, staring at your phone for it to ring. When it did you jump up, palms sweaty, lump in your throat, heart beating so loud you could heard it in your head…then you pressed answer.
“Hi love.”
“Hi John.”
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Medic: I'm sorry sir but we can only allow family in to see them at this point Price: Bold of you to assume I won't legally adopt them right now Y/N, half asleep inside the hospital room: You tell 'em dad
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v1x3n · 3 months
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gothghostiie · 3 days
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What mermaid each of the 141 would be!
Ghost- Orca
Price- Whale Shark
Gaz- Lionfish
Soap- Humboldt Squid
BONUS
König- Oarfish
Rudy- Cuttlefish
Alejandro- Chimaera
Valeria- Peacock Mantis Shrimp
Horangi- Tiger Shark
Graves- Swordfish
Nikto- Magnapinna
Kruger- Stonefish
Laswell- Damselfish
👀
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mactavishenjoyer · 3 days
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Laswell:"that will kill you, John."
Price:"I fucking hope so."
Laswell:"I'll tell my wife."
Price:"please don't."
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mawvax · 11 months
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A Short Comic ft Price & Simon
This idea spawned from the thought: What if Price knew Simon before Ghost? That's why he said "It's good to see you again Simon." during the whole mask scene. To me, Price is a guy that puts a lot on himself. So... this came out.
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mrsparrasblog · 19 days
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Change my mind
You can't.
Price definitely has a bratty daughter at home. But it's not like he doesn't love you or that you get punished by him—that's something his ex-wife does. No, you are, and I'm 100% sure, his favorite little girl, and you can't do any wrong. He literally spoils you rotten because he feels so guilty about his military lifestyle.
You want a vacation in Paris? Of course, honey.
The Lady Dior bag? Say no more. Daddy's got it.
You have a boyfriend? Oh, bad mistake to tell him. Expect the most intense background check from Aunt Laswell ever, and Uncle Ghost scaring that bastard for fun. And Price actually shows him his weapon collection and invites him for a weekend at his hut. :)
No wonder the bratty daughter stays single until you turn 22. Price always forbids you from meeting Gaz and Soap since you're close in age, and he knows you're beautiful and every man follows you like a lost duckling. Well, what a surprise when you tell your dad you finally met a good match for you. "Dad, he is in the SAS too and a reliable man."
Just imagine the surprise when you introduce him to your parents and Uncle Ghost (since he is always there when you meet a new boyfriend), and it's Kyle Garrick.
"Gaz, what are you doing here?"
"Captain Price?"
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