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diannabridden · 8 months
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scruffypegasus · 10 months
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Could this be a Chaos Emerald?
Blue FemSniperGriff chibi 01 2022
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jerek-sfm · 8 months
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happy (early) birthday to @nonediblebrownie (with @doodle-dispenser) ill be at work tomorrow on your birthday and i wont be able to say happy birthday so here i am now. hope youll have a good day.
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hsmagazine254 · 6 months
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A Diamond in the Rough: Exploring 'The Diamond Eye' by Kate Quinn
H&S Magazine’s Recommended Book Of The Week ‘The Diamond Eye’ by Kate Quinn Genre: Historical Fiction, War Fiction, Biographical Fiction Unveiling History’s Deadliest Female Sniper: An Introduction to ‘The Diamond Eye’ In the world of historical fiction, there are tales that merely entertain, and then there are stories that etch themselves into your soul. Kate Quinn’s “The Diamond Eye” firmly…
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lubby-beez · 19 days
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MEET THE TEAM
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dthmet · 9 months
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What if we were both catboys and mercenaries… haha… jk…
Unless??
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warnersister · 10 months
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Talking with your mouth shut.
König x Reader
Call of Duty x Reader
Warnings: angst, fluff, death, sniping, family deaths, mutism
Reader Callsign: Tasmanian ‘Devil’
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When you first joined the 141 the group were all warned. Your last mission had been gruelling and painful and as a result of your trauma, you no longer spoke. This didn’t hinder your work, when they asked over the radio to check you were still okay they’d receive a moment of static or another type of noise you’d allow yourself to make, half of the time it was you knocking in morse code to confirm. When soap had asked if you’d speak to tell them if you were truly in danger, you’d just given an affirmative nod.
You spoke with your eyes. That’s what Konig had noticed. You always joined in the conversations just not with your tongue. At least that’s what he told himself when he found himself staring at you for long enough that you noticed and offered him a quizzical look with one eyebrow raised.
Konig was enamoured by you from the moment you walked through that door. And you may think that he refused to admit it - the love he held for you. But no, it was one of the very few pleasures he allowed himself. His austere and stern position towards himself simply melts away when you are near.
It wasn’t difficult to fall in love with you. Not at all. With the way your belt tightened your camos to your waist, and your black t-shirt hugging your body in all the right places, stance upright and rigid, muscles prominent enough to poke through your clothes, enough to make himself rut into his hand a lot more nights than he cared to admit. But what really enthralled him, were your eyes.
You were sleeping off the last mission when Ghost and Konig were talking about you. Ghost said your eyes scared him. “When she looks at me there’s just nothing. It’s like she’s dead behind ‘em. I wanna ask what happened, y’know?” He asked and Konig had nodded. “But then again I think that if I do ask she will drop dead.”
That’s not the look you gave him. Not at all. Every time you looked up at him they were bright and full of emotion. They could shine happily or burn with anger or roll sarcastically, but some of the time when you didn’t know he was looking, they’d be full of something he could relate to. They were full of pain and tears.
He knew you were crippled with pain. A weight heavy at your shoulders other than your gun. But like Ghost, he would never ask. If you wanted to ‘talk’ then you would. And if you never did he didn’t mind. He understood enough.
From day dot you had naturally gravitated towards Konig. The first person to never be surprised when you looked up at him and noticed his height, simply giving him a passive once-over and moving on. New mission? You were on his left. Spare time? Winning him at cards. Free night? Laid next to him looking at the stars while he pointed out constellation to you. You were always there and he was always here, ready for when you were ready to open your heart to him that he had done for you.
Tasmanian Devil was what they had named you, Devil for short. The small beasts had the same temperament that you held behind your eyes, they have a reputation for flying into a rage when threatened by a predator, fighting for a mate, or defending a meal - exactly what your bursts of rage represent. Konig liked to call you his little devil. He could tell you smiled under your mask when he said that, the only time you would.
This new mission contained teams of two. “Konig and Devil, we’ll send you to the north building, best sniping position for the house.” Konig said something and you gave a thumbs up before you turned to go get ready.
And here you were, laid on your stomachs side by side, snipers in hand and looking for the enemy target - a captain and his comrades. What they had failed to mention was that his comrades were his family. Wife and two children. A boy and a girl. The boy looked no older than eight, and his sister four. You inhaled sharply and exhaled a shaky breath, lowering your weapon. Konig lowered his slightly and turned to you, watching your eyes swell with salty tears, your eyeblack beginning to run. He had to admit, you looked gorgeous. But now wasn’t the time for that. He raised his mic so nosy ears couldn’t listen and he reached his left hand out to grab your hip and draw comforting shapes along it with his thumb. You buried your head into his neck, eyes shut tight so he couldn’t see them.
He raised his gun, grasped your waist tightly and took four shots then silence as he dropped his gun and used both hands to pull you into an embrace. He manoeuvred you to be sat in his lap and cradling you like a baby. Lowering his mic again, he spoke. “Devil got the shot. My weapon wasn’t required, over.” A voice returned. “Roger confirmation, wait at point Charlie as surveillance until further instruction. Well done Devil. Over.” “Roger, out.” Then his mic was returned above his helmet. You looked up at him, pain and questioning behind those tired eyes of yours. “Every good solider must struggle. I’ve got you meine liebe. I understand.” A loud and broken sob emitted from your throat as the first sound he had ever heard you make. He understood. He knew why you were in pain. Konig knows.
He pecked your forehead comfortingly through both of your masks as he allowed you to cry and calm down, and he loved the way you clawed at his chest and grabbed him like you needed him. Like a damsel in distress.
He never spoke of it when you got back to base and nor did your eyes. But you definitely got closer. Sometimes he liked to think that was the day you opened yourself up to him to let him love you. But those sometimes he also realised that was just his subconscious playing tricks on him.
It was loud in your head, looking at the Mountain Man. Oh how you wanted to tell him how much pain you were in, and how much he soothed it. How much you loved him. You wanted to scream it from the rooftops but your voice would not allow. Instead pleading at him with wide and desperate eyes hoping that someday he may recognise your expression and require your feelings. If only he knew.
Then the dreaded day came for Konig. The day that you would all return home to your families. The day that you would probably run into your lovers arms and leave him behind. The day the intoxicating dream he was living in would come crashing down and his heart would shatter into a million pieces. The chatter was loud on the plane, men excitedly talking about their families and their homes yet the two of you remained silent. Your hand slowly crept over to his and rested atop of his clenched fist which instantly relaxed when he felt your warming touch. His hand turned over and threaded his fingers with his own, thumb doing labs back and forth over your knuckle. He could allow himself to live in paradise just a bit longer.
Ghost shook hands with you all and exclaimed a ‘see you soon!’ as he walked over to a couple of elders and embraced the woman tightly. And slowly, everyone bid their farewells until Konig was all alone. But where did you go? He couldn’t remember seeing you leave. But then again, he was better off not having to see the man you loved. He turned to leave himself, when he stopped in his tracks. There you were, sat on a bench alone with your arms crossed and an unreadable expression covered by tears in your eyes. He slowly made his way over to you, sitting down and about to say something before you interjected.
“They are all dead, Konig.” You spoke in a small and raspy voice from lack of usage. “I’m waiting for my family to pick me up and I know they’re not coming.” His heart twanged with pain in his chest but he couldn’t bring himself to say anything, too entranced by the sweet sound of you. But it hurt him how much he related. “They shot every one of them and I was the one who found them. The worst part is it was my partner who killed them.” You said with a sniff, the image you walked home into relaying in your mind. He listened to you talk, just listened. Soaking up every minute he could have hearing your siren song. “I give my life for my country and it gives me nothing back. I am alone, Konig.”
“You have me, mein liebling. You will always have me.” You were quiet again, looking up into his faithful eyes and realised what you had been missing all along. Slowly, you reached for your balaclava and pulled it up and over your head until it fell into the seat beside you. Konig couldn’t believe what he was seeing. You were beautiful. He couldn’t believe that after all this time the woman he was in love with was so gorgeous. He mirrored your actions with a shaky arm, pulling his mask off and placing it in a similar place to yours. He was waiting for your horror, a scoff from your lips, disgust in your eyes. But instead, the softened as you looked at his face, a small smile growing as you did a quick once over, hand slowly reaching out to trace a scar on his jaw as he leaned into your hand, the touch-starved man yearning for affection. He reached his hands out to your face. “You have always got me, my little devil.” And he kissed you sweetly, tongues tying as you spoke through your minds, a voice finally restored to a broken broken marionette. You realised that with Konig, you would always be okay.
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anemptypuddingcup · 1 year
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Soft loving sex w/ Usopp.
“Is this alright Usopp? A-Am I doing okay?”
“You’re doing just fine, keep going just like that baby girl~”
Your heavy breaths echoes throughout the room as the tip of his cock continued to push and press against your g-spot. It was hard for you to keep up with you to keep up your hip movements when his cock had pleasured your cunt so good. Your ass pressed far into his hips while he held on to yours softly from behind. “Hahh~ Usopp~” You whimpered as he pulls your hips farther against his, making you moan out of pure pleasure. “Make sure you relax, don’t rush yourself. M’not going anywhere alright honey?” He says, sliding a hand onto your back to soothe you. You shiver and let out a moan as those soft fingertips felt all across your body, it felt like you were being touched by an angel from above with his soft touches and gropes.
“Usopp~” You whimpered as you peer at him behind you. Usopp was giving you a warm and lovingly soft stare as he moved his hands towards your breasts to fondle them. Another whimper leaves your lips as he trails his fingertips to pinch and flick at your nipples. You breathed out as you felt knew his hands trail down to your clit. “Your skin is so soft love, I love it so much~” Usopp sighs before pressing a kiss to your shoulder. “U-Usopp~ P-Please touch me more Usopp~” You begged, wanting to feel his hands more against your body. Usopp peppers smooches against the back of your while he slides his hand back up to your breast. You couldn’t help but to keep moaning from soft little gropes and touches as he treated your body so delicately.
A gasp leaves you as you felt his other hand grip your hip tightly before slamming back into you. He feels you tense up from his movements and tries his best to help you soften up and not be too anxious. “Relax yourself, you’re doing so good for me okay?” He whispers as he presses a kiss to your cheek. A lengthy moan leaves you as you look back at him with a pout on your face. “A-Are you s-sure..?” You asked before gasping again from another harsh thrust. Usopp nuzzles into and nods, releasing a groan as he tried his best to hold on to his orgasm. “Y-Yes~ You’re doing…so good~” He groans before trailing his hands back up your body. You couldn’t help but to your back as Usopp pushed you farther against the bed, trying his best to get a better angle inside of you. “Hah~ Shit I’m gettin’ close, I can’t hold myself back much longer.” He breathes before letting out another groan.
You held on the the blankets tightly as Usopp’s tip kisses your cervix, making you let out another lengthy moan. “P-Please go faster Usopp~” You begged him, wanting a bit more friction to pleasure you both. Usopp does what you ask for as you release a song of moans while he started to whimper from the pleasure. “Yeah that’s it!~ Sing more for me my lil’ a-angel~” He moaned as he presses a kiss to your back. A moan leaves you as you feel your orgasm growing closer. “U-Usopp! Usopp!!~” You whined as you arched your back under him. “Take all of my cum okay? Take it all…inside of your cute lil’ pussy~” Usopp groans before pushing his hips farther against your ass. You cry out in pleasure as you feel Usopp fill you up while your cunt gushes all over his cock. He pulls your ass farther against his hips, keeping you still while he kept cumming into you.
“Hahhh~ You’re t-tightening around me e-even more~” Usopp stammered shakily as his body shivered against yours. You breathes heavily while Usopp grips your chin and pulls your lips in for a kiss. “You did so good, I told you you’d be fine baby~” He giggles. You smiled nervously before he begins to pull out of you. He slowly pulls out of your cunt, with your walls holding on to the condom and pulling it right off of his cock followed a whimper leaving you both. He slowly pulls the condom out of your cunt and ties it up before throwing it in the trash can. Flopping into the bed with you, you cuddle up in his arms while he peppers a kiss onto your lips.
“So cute~ you’re so goddamn cute…and you’re mine~” Usopp giggles before pressing a kiss to your lips. You smiled softly as you wrap your arms around his body softly. “I love you Usopp~ My lil’ baby~” You smiled, pressing a smooch onto his cheek.
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honeyshiddendesire · 8 days
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Pet Name Headcanon List
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Pairing: Usopp x Female Reader - Mami
*seen a Headcanon that @sanjisblackasswife did about Luffy speaking Spanish and Usopp knowing a bit talking back and forth so now boom...Usopp speaks some too cause the idea is delicious and I can't stop thinking of it...plus I'm Puerto Rican and him calling me Mami would literally melt me inside and out lol 🤣🥵*
@trxshpandax hope you like it
Warnings: vaginal penetration! Rough sex! Dom!Usopp! Hair pulling, back shots, dirty talk, use of the name papi (daddy)
*banner*
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Your moans bounced off the wall, as Usopp's hips slapped into your backside. His long curved cock mashing your insides around as his fingers dug into your plump ass and hips, "Like that Mami?"
Nodding your head was a struggle as your pretty hair was wrapped tightly around the sniper’s fist, grunts leaving him as his head threw back from the pleasure of our tight walls milking his chocolaty cock. “Mmmhmm ~ fuck it feels so good papi~” Your eyes rolling back as he only fucks you harder, knowing how much he likes it when you call him that. You felt your arms give out under you making you gasp as he moves his hand from your hair to your shoulders, pushing you in the mattress as his cock fucked you deeper. 
“Shit~ you’re so wet! Fuck mami you feel so good!” Usopp’s broken moans reach your ears as his hips grind into you from above. “Damn~Ah fuckfuckfuck!” His pretty curls falling off his shoulders like a curtain around you shielding the light and you couldn’t get enough of him. “Usopp papi - fuck- please don’t stop!” Your words are a bit muffled and he only reaches his arm around you to lift your head up by the front of your neck, his face coming closer. 
“What was that mami? Couldn’t hear you?” Usopp asks with a grunt moving his hand off your back to press into the mattress next to your, going deeper in your dripping cunt as he gets closer to hear you. “Fuck! Usopp! Shit don’t stop pleasepleaseplease!” You scream out at the deeper angle and he only grins, using his precision skills for more things than just his slingshot he pounds harder into your sweet spot. “Don’t worry mami I won’t. Promise. Just keep saying my name like that and I’ll keep going. Got it mami?”
His command and question having you cry out a loud, “Yes Usopp!” His ego bursting with every loud scream of his name, loving how you let everyone know just who was making you feel so good. Usopp might’ve been a shy awkward ball of nerves but in the bedroom he always had something to prove. You were on the same boat as a green haired hottie and the sweet talking chef, not to mention the strongest captain on the sea right now. 
“Come on mami~ say it again for me. Please~” Usopp asks with kisses all over your neck, his nose breathing in the smell of your pretty floral perfume he loved so much. “Usopp! Fuck it’s yours papi! Your cock feels so fucking good don’t stop please~g-gonna cum!” If his chest kept getting any bigger from your praise he was gonna explode but he had to make sure you did first. “Yeah? That’s right mami all mine baby. You look so pretty like this.” Usopp grunts in your ear and you lose it hearing his voice laced with lust. Creaming on his dark cock that made your eyes roll back, a white creamy ring forming at the base that made his mouth water. Feeling you ooze around him, your walls only tightening and spasming only bringing him over the edge along with you. 
“Shitshitshit that’s it mami. Fuck that’s it. Damn I’m gonna cum you feel so good~ Ugh! Fuck mami I love you~” Heart fluttering as he turns your head to kiss you deeply, hips stilling as he spills his thick seed inside your contracting cunt.  Tongues battling as he shook above you before pulling away with sigh, arms dragging you to lay on your side with him. Cock buried in your pussy as he kept kissing your head, sweet goody Usopp back in an instant as he smiles behind you lovingly. “I really do love you!” 
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encodedjohn · 10 months
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It`s fem scout and fem sniper. ladies are soooo pretty, awww.....- But my favorite pair is spyperssss >:0
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scruffypegasus · 10 months
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Blue Fem SniperGriffin Ref
Blue Fem SniperGriffin Ref 01 2022  Class Name: Fem SniperGriff
Name: Sahirah
Age: ???
Gender: Female
Race:  vulturegryph
Family: Alive, but she's not in any contact with them. 
Single or Taken:
Friends: Her teammates? 
Personality: Comes across as mean and selfish on first impression, it just takes a 'long' while for her to warm up to new people, and even when she dose, she's mostly only be interested in being your friend if you have something that could benefit her (Be it skills on and off the battle field). She wasn't always like this, Sahirah once had a friend, but now their enemies, and she never want's to feel that pain of loosing someone so important to her again, so she keeps everyone at wing length and keeps up a mean attitude the only one she doesn't do this too is the Medic's, she's not so foolish to give them any problems .  
Likes: Gold, her pet scorpion Pinch
Dislikes: Spies, being in debt (Either money wise or owing someone) 
Strength’s: She's The second best Sniper on Blue Team 
Weakness: She is physically rather slow, and because of this, Sahirah will choose to fight than run from a situation, as theirs's no point in running/flying if your enemy is just going to catch up to you, so better go down fighting that giving them an easy shot. 
Weapons: Sniper Rifle and the Prinny Machete 
Pet's: Yellow Scorpion named Pinch (Based on the Alien Swarm Parasite)
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sanjisblackasswife · 1 year
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Usopp NSFW Alphabet
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A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)
He really likes to be reassured he did good. Once he pulls out he’ll smother you such sweet and small delicate kisses around your body and face actually THANKING YOU for being so good to him. So please remind your big boy he did well too.
He also will have a towel and a bowl of water prepared to clean you off before taking a shower. He just likes being extra prepared .
B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
He loves his body as a whole, ever since his training and bulk season he really came to love all of himself.
He can’t get enough of your eyes and breast. Your eyes are captivating to stare at while he is inside you and your breasts are his favorite things to occupy his mouth with.
C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)
He’s similar to Sanji. Poor nervous boy cums alot. He does get embarrassed for how he completely sprays your tummy and even a little on your breast when he pulls out so just let him know it’s okay.
D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
He has talked to Luffy about sex with you. He didn’t mean it and it took him almost two weeks for Luffy to shut up about it, but he once made another lie bragging about how much you love Usopp and how you’d do anything for him (which you would, but his wording was terrible).
Then to make things worse he started saying how submissive you were to him in bed and Luffy being the gullible boy he is believed it and wanted to confirm to you about it.
If you ever found out that THAT was the reason why Luffy was always giggly towards you, you would have beat Usopp’s ass and he knows it.
Luckily Luffy forgot eventually.
E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)
Swears he does, but not a clue in the damn world.
The most he knows is where the clit is and that’s because he reads the same magazines Sanji do. He can learn of course so please be patient and gentle with him because he will shut down and freak out.
F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)
He LOVE cowgirl and 69. Anything with you on top is the best. Usopp can bathe and bask in the way you look above him. Your breast bouncing uncontrollably in his mouth and if he’s too lost in the pleasure he may slap your ass
G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)
Its his coping mechanism in order to make you think he knows what he is doing, the foreplay is actually the peak of ya’ll having sex. It’s fun, many jokes and you still end up a cumming mess under his fingers or tongue.
H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)
Curly unkempt pubes. He has a pretty wild happy trail too and if it bothers you he has no issue in trimming it, but some hair stays
I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)
He does have a good way of woo’ing you. He’s goofy and a nervous wreck but it’s charming. Taking you out to the finest kitchen on the sea—Sanji’s kitchen. He has manners and knows how to make you laugh and relaxed before getting to business. Every so often you seen him give you a warm smile after he has made you laugh so hard at one of his outlandish stories
J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)
Pretty average for a dude. He gets morning wood so he takes care of it, he has a small stash of porn deep in his locker and if you ask if he has ever read any he will deny it with his whole heart.
K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)
Another Vanilla guy. Only because he doesn’t feel too confident trying different things unless you bring them up.
However…he is a little masochist …just a little which is ironic, but when you first edged him to the point of crying he couldn’t stop replaying how good it felt to him to have you be so mean.
He does love getting praise of course, though.
L = Location (favorite places to do the do)
He ironically likes to do it in places like the bathhouse or somewhere where someone could POSSIBLY walk in, but the chances are super low. Youre not sure if he likes the thrill of it, or just doing it to prove he doesn’t care.
M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)
Just stare at him and call him the greatest to ever do it and he is folding. He’s such a weak man. Kiss his nose and play with his hair too if that doesn’t seem to get his attention. It does he is just trying to avoid you
N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
A LOT.
He wont do A LOT.
So have fun!
O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)
Like i said 69 is his go-to.
Listen here i know some of yall was scrolling to see if i’d mention his nose and yes.
Yes you do use it when you sit on his face.
He’s a pervert at heart too so feeling and smelling your cunt bump and grind against his long ass nose gets him to cum untouched.
P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)
Very uneasy. No matter how many times yall have fucked he starts off ridiculously slow almost as if he is trying to tease you. It’s pretty attractive though seeing his hair down and curly over his face, whimpering a little as he slides himself inside you making you both share a small moan.
Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)
For quickies he’s a “Can you get on your knees/I’ll get on my knees” kinda guy. Oral sex at most. If you’re risky and can convince him he’ll bend you over the back of the deck real quick
R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)
As for anything with adding another person whether it’s male or female? Absolutely not. He’ll joke but he is stingy and doesn’t wanna share you
You really don’t know because sometimes with convincing he can be open to anything, but when it’s time for business he tries to ask so many questions.
You: I got me a vibrator for you to use on me!
Well that’s fine for now, but seeing it be used he wanna ask you if that vibrator is better than him.
….good luck with that.
S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)
Cums pretty quick during foreplay so he can last a little longer for when he is inside you. Plus his stamina ain’t too bad so if you wanna overstimulate him who is he to be opposed of it?
An average night with him is about 20/30 minutes.
T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)
Once again he has the vibrator but lowkey side eyes it.
A lot.
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
As if he could handle it…
And he can’t which is why he likes being teased by you!
V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)
A whimpering, whiney baby oh my gosh. Absolutely cannot handle pussy. you always end up hearing him more than you. He tries, but everything is all too overwhelming, he’s sensitive and
Damn
He came inside you already.
W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)
….Usopp can speak a little Spanish too…and him and Luffy make inside jokes about it.
His hair actually gets EXTREMELY long very quick so he trims it almost every week
He has a small under cut under his hair he is debating on letting it grow out or not. You can only see it if his hair is in a high bun
He has a small tattoo of the Merry on the back of his ear he haven’t told anybody about
X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)
Grower.
Cut
3-4 inches soft
6 and half inches hard
Very VERY thick
2 fat ass veins on it
Yes it is brown what other color would it be…
Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)
He’s so needy :(. He got pussy for the first time and loss his damn mind. He can have sex at least 5-6 times a week. He really loves being inside you. He usually ask you so politely and shyly if he could hit and it’s hilarious
“Can um…can we…may I sleep in your room…tonight?”
Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
After cleaning and a shower it’s hard for him to stay asleep. Especially if you’re talking. You are very soothing to his ears and the moment you start to kiss and rub his face and hair he is out like a light.
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avvail-whumps · 4 months
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PRAYER
cw: multiple whumpers, reluctant whumper, mentioned multiple whumpees, kidnapping, implied past (abusive) relationships, violence, blood, minor character death
Riley nibbled on his thumb anxiously, his foot tapping repeatedly against the ground. There was a click from the door leading downstairs, and his head lifted up to find the sniper approaching him. He swiftly rose to his feet, his throat burning. 
“Is she awake?” He forced out, though there was a part of him that wasn’t even sure he wanted him to answer. The sniper towered over him, his dark eyes boring into his own, and he swallowed nervously from the intense expression on his face. Or at least, what he could see of his face. The sniper shook his head, and his stomach stabbed with poisoned guilt. 
The whumpee on the corner of the couch made a soft moaning noise, causing both of them to glance over. He had almost forgotten they were there, strung up ready for whatever execution the sniper deemed fit. He had claimed they were boring, and wanted to get rid of them. Riley ran his fingers through his hair, releasing a shuddering breath. 
“Look, I didn’t ask for you to do this,” he murmured, unable to stop fidgeting. The sniper’s narrowed eyes followed him intensely as he paced the length of the couch. “You know, I know her. Cherry isn’t…I don’t think we should be—” 
He cut himself off in frustration, dragging his hands down his face. It was easier to swallow when the sniper’s victims were total strangers. Plucked off the street without so much as a name. But not only was Cherry someone that he knew, she was also widely known across the world now. How was the sniper not worried about the consequences of this? 
A hand landed on his shoulder, making him wince. He had to tilt his head back to meet the sniper’s cold eyes. 
“Let’s not forget what she did,” he signed slowly, giving Riley an opportunity to translate. His nose wrinkled, slapping his hand away. 
“Did you forget that you used to be a fan of hers as well?” 
The sniper titled his head. “Yes. Then you threw a tantrum.” 
Riley fumbled to reciprocate the one word he’d recognised, his hands still struggling with the shapes. “Tantrum? You know damn well why I threw a tantrum.”
“Exactly. So don’t you think she deserves it?” 
Riley’s exhausted eyes stared at him, blinking slowly. His heart pounded in his chest as he forced his words out again. “I don’t know what you said.” 
The sniper’s hands, of which he miserably thought would have Cherry’s blood on them sooner or later, signed each word slowly and carefully, his intense eyes almost making his spine shiver through each vertebrae. “She deserves it.” 
Riley’s eyes averted in frustration. His mind stirred with painful memories, only fuelling his resentment towards the blonde girl, now a victim in their own home. But no matter how much Cherry had hurt him and dragged his life through the mud, how could he be complicit in her torture and murder? How could he sit by and just let that happen? 
A cruel voice rang in his ears. Wasn’t that exactly what he’d been doing this whole time? 
When the forgotten whumpee on the couch made another pained moaning sound, Riley swatted the sniper away from him, turning around in frustration. “Can you just deal with that one, please?” 
The sniper watched him as he hugged his arms close, sinking back down onto the couch with a heavy sigh. His head was pounding, but it wasn’t like the sniper would give him any opportunity to be alone outside. Not even for a lick of fresh air. 
“I already laid out the plastic sheets like you asked,” he mumbled softly under his breath, the energy draining out of him. He couldn’t stop thinking about Cherry, sucked into a vacuum of his own thoughts, only of her. The sniper’s hand gripped his shoulder, snapping his fingers abruptly in front of his face. Riley’s eyes snapped open, wincing when the hand tightened around his shoulder. 
“Stop spiralling,” the sniper demanded, and Riley didn’t dare look away until the sniper stepped back, and hurled the whumpee over his burly shoulder. They let out a slurred, panicked squeal, and Riley watched him take them into the kitchen. His eyes flickered over to the door where Cherry was awaiting, before he forced himself to look away. 
This whumpee didn’t particularly interest the sniper in the slightest. They weren’t fun, and they didn’t even deserve the liberty of a proper clean up. He dumped them unceremoniously onto the ground, over the sheets, and languidling pulled out a large knife from the box. 
They could barely even squirm through their restraints, and the sniper kneeled down over their body, slamming the knife deep into their guts. The whumpee gave a strangled scream as the sniper punctured their flesh over and over again, rivulets of blood spilling from their stomach and splattering onto the plastic sheets. Their body convulsed, once and then twice, but the sniper didn’t relent. Blood gurgled from under the gag, trickling down their chin, and they quickly went still. 
The sniper observed the lifeless body for a moment. His dark eyes focused on the mangled, pierced flesh, before he wiped the blood off the knife, and casually rose his feet. 
When he returned to the living room, Riley was gone.
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lubby-beez · 1 year
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I BET YALL DIDNT EXPECT LADIESS!!
Do let me know which one you like the most I’m Gen curious!!
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dreorcaul · 4 months
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its a lil crossover im doing with my friendo @thegreatermassofdeath
using his characters mary and poet from bicycle boy! Mina didn't know mary is very no homo! straight woman who only hits men! Not women who looks like a pretty boy.
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Wholesome Obsession (Scenario) Sniper X Sweet Little Darling Future Wife (TF2)
#Yandere #YandereSniper #YandereTeamFortress2 #YandereTF2 #YandereScenario #Scenario #TF2 #TF2Sniper #Sniper #SniperXReader #TeamFortress2Sniper #FemaleReader 
[Hello My Sexy Muffins, and here we are, My goal for 2023 is to get a lot of my old requests done, so here I am with another one, this one is from Team Fortress 1 and is Sniper. So yes please enjoy this!]
(Sniper) (Choosing A Bride)
(Sinper's POV)
Fucking hell, Ma and Dad are on my arse about having kids. So I finally decided to "Settle down" and have a family. I thought this would be easy, but boy was I wrong. Finding a good wife who will not ask too many questions, be a good match for me, and be willing to work with my hours... yeah this was not a walk in the park. I hunted down people over a year that were easier than this! I go to the bar to get a drink. Bugger, I am going to have to disappoint Ma again.
"Excuse me, can I get directions?" I hear a sweet voice says and turn to see a beautiful woman looking at the bartender. She had bags and a smile on her face she sounded like she was from (the place you grew up)
Sniper's heart began to race and he feels his palms becoming sweaty. Shit.
"Looks like you going a far way out, you might want to grab something to eat there, sheila." The bartender said and she nodded sitting down and looking at the chalkboard menu.
"You want any suggestions?" I ask her not even thinking.
She looked at me, a smile on her face that almost knocked me to my feet.
"Oh, that would be wonderful." She says. "I am (Name)."
She holds out her hand and I shake it. She was smaller than me and I did not want to let go- What the hell is wrong with me!?! We ended up eating together and sitting there talking. She just moved here for the summer and I decided to give her a ride in my van.
She thanked me and we headed out. Luckily enough she was renting the place next to my parents. I smile and helped her carry her bags. I do not know what she has done to me but I wanted her. That night I lay awake thinking about her. Only to get up at four no sleep and drink a pot of coffee.
It is her, she is the one! I ended up researching the shit out of her. She was beyond sweet and cute and loving and honestly, she was the perfect match for me. Not the perfect wife, but the more I learned about her the more I wanted her. I will have her as my wife. I just have to make her love me or get her to agree to marry me. I got to make a plan.
[YASSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS another chapter done, I hope you all enjoyed and stay sexy, my sexy muffins!]
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