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CLASSIC SOAP 🧼 OPERATOR SKIN

#I’m CRAZY ABOUT HIM!!!

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If you see him

It's already too late

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MAXIMUS FALLOUT (2024— ) S01E03, "The Head"

#i love that every character in this is crazy enough for me to love

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amazing news for deranged lover girls

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Hi! I'm new to your blog and have absolutely devoured "take me home, country road"

THIS IS A FYCKING MASTERPIECE I'M FUCKING LOVING IT SO MUCH I CAN'T WAIT FOR ANOTHER CHAPTER AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

i'm going to devour every Cod fic that you wrote

thank uuuuuuuu I appreciate that so much 😭😭😭😭💖💖💖💖next chapter is almost ready but I need to clean it up a looootttt

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SOAP MACTAVISH 🧼 IN “COUNTDOWN” | MODERN WARFARE II

#precious baby boy

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GHOST IN “CARTEL PROTECTION” 🕶️ | MODERN WARFARE II

#I try to make a strong case for ghost genuinely being so cool #but I’m struggling with this outfit I’ll admit

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nothing like rereading a wip and going “oh fuck I completely changed the writing style without noticing” LMAO

#this is about country roads and why do the first few chapters sound so different ?! #I guess this is why real books have editors and teams fixing them #but not me - it’s all raw genius here on the ceilidh show

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Thinking more fallout au thoughts.

Cw: branding, dub-con, mean Ghost

"Would you quit squirmin'." Ghost tells you, yanking your pants down over the curve of your ass. He's got you pinned over his lap, your arms held tight against your sides with no hope of escape. You squirm a little harder, give a valiant effort towards escape, and he swears. "Wouldn't have ta do this if ya quit wandering off."

Branding you, he means.

His words don't inspire confidence, and certainly don't stop you from trying to wiggle you way off his lap. Who cares if you've got your pants around your knees, anything is better than what Ghost has planned.

"This is crazy!" You tell him, "You're crazy!"

"And you're a thief," he responds easily, "won't hurt too bad, animals used ta get branded all the time and they never complained." You thrash. You don't appreciate name calling in a situation like this, but he could at least use words you know.

"Stay still." Ghost spanks you hard and you whimper, dropping your head at the sting. In your brief moment of stillness Ghost reaches over you and pulls a length of metal from the campfire. He holds you tight, keeps you from moving too much when you start to squirm again. He mutters something about you messing up his work, and you freeze when you feel the blistering heat near your skin, then pain.

You scream.

Ghost holds the brand to you for a few seconds before pulling it away. By then you can feel the burn in earnest. It feels hot, obviously, but far past what you thought heat could feel like. It's blistering, stinging, like a scratch that keeps digging deeper. Ghost uncaps his flask and spends it over your ass while you sob. It flashes new heat over your skin but it's cool. It helps a little, at least as long as it takes for his flask to run out of water. You sniffle, try to tough it out until it's just the dry Mojave air on your new burn, then the tears start again.

"I can't believe you," you sniff, trying to sound less pathetic than you feel. Ghost leans sideways, settles the metal on the sand beside him. You don't bother attempting to escape even when his grip loosens, you just slump to wallow in your misery.

"It's barely second degree," Ghost's fingers prod at the warm edges of the burn. You flinch, and he pulls back. The dips and grooves of his hand as it rubs over your unblemished asscheek tells you he's taken his glove off. It's the only warming you have that he's going to slip it between your legs.

You don't have the strength to struggle against his hold again. Ghost drags his fingers along your slit, the calloused and scarred skin rubbing gently against your clit. A different sort of heat. One your body seems all too eager for. You press your hips back into the feeling, eager for some reprieve from the pain still radiating off your skin. It earns you a chuckle from Ghost, a burst of embarrassed warmth over your cheeks, and a more firm, focused attention between your legs.

"There ya go," Ghost coos, "wasn't this the deal? I don't kill you, and you do-" he clicks his tongue, adjusts his grip and smears your slick over the back of your thighs, you hadn't realized how wet you were, "-'ow'd you phrase it again?"

"Whatever gets you off," you whimper, filling in the words you remember all too well. Usually a more rewarding experience and with less burns.

Ghost wiggles a finger into your cunt, pumps the thick digit in and out, curls it to stroke your walls, and makes you squirm desperately. "You want me to kiss it better sweet'art?" Ghost asks, almost mocking in his tone.

You nod anyway, and end up grinding your desperate cunt against his mouth the same as you always do.

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she's so cute, the poor thing. what the fuck is he supposed to do with a pretty girl like this? (18+, a little smidge of dark!simon)

she's so dumb. she nods when he talks, says yes, simon, yeah when he asks her if he can take her home. she purrs yes, simon, m-more when he buries his masked face between her thighs as makes her ride his covered mouth. she sings when he touches her, cries when his gloved fingers fuck her open, and she whines s-so good, simon, please, more, simon when he bottoms out into her soft cunt with all of his clothes still on.

vest strapped, thigh holsters still buckled, cargo pants still around his waist, nothing but his belt buckle open and his zipper down when he fucks you into the cushions of your couch. you're drooling, positively cock-stupid, bouncing with the rough rhythm he keeps. it's salvation, coming home to a pretty girl underneath him, and he wants to hold you hard enough to make you bleed when he grips the meat of your hips and watches your ass push back against him.

so dumb. so stupid. the prettiest girl he has ever seen, and she has no idea what it is that fucks the shape of them into her so that they will know if someone else has been here. she has no idea what the thing on top of her has done, has no idea how deranged and terrible his mind is, she doesn't know.

she never asked how he knew where she lived. she never asked how he knew which button to press in the elevator. she never asked how he knew to turn left instead of right. she never asked where he got that key, or why it worked when he opened up the door of her flat.

all she asks for is for him to fuck, please, simon--m-more!

she's so cute. she'll do just fine.

#for ME!

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DID YOU SAY GHOAP DBD!AU !?!?!?! omg do you play???

i dont "play" any games, i simply watch 400+ hours of gameplay on youtube until i assimilate the game into my system

#so i know dbd quite well

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amazing news - ethel cain exists

bad mood because every song sounds bad and i can't get into the rhythm to finish this chap :(

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I know this isn't really the same vibes at all but this specific gif set is giving me country road price vibes, but if it was modern day country, not old timey country. Ya know? Idk (https://www.tumblr.com/shotmrmiller/748687293970284544?source=share)

god i love me some joe bear graves............the blueprint if i dare say.........

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Ah, sorry for the weird question but I’ve had some bad experiences with other writers and feel like I have to ask, are you okay with Non-Binary people reading your works? 👉👈

omg ofc i'm okay with non-binary ppl reading my fics, that'd be super fucking weird of me if i had a problem with that. im not a terf LMAOOO don't worry

#my fics are typically f!reader just so u know bc im lowkey just writing for myself and im a cis woman #but i would never have a problem with anyone at all reading my fics

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bad mood because every song sounds bad and i can't get into the rhythm to finish this chap :(

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I am sorry to everyone who tagged me in some tag game and I never responded. I saw it and thought “aww they thought of me” and proceeded to forget about it right after

#oops

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Is chap 12 gonna be the last chapter of country roads?

no omg this is chap 12 out of 20....we've got a WHILE to go