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meowpupp · 27 days
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as a thank you for hitting 1k followers, and an apology for my absence, I would like to share my take on poly!141.
poly141! x recruit!reader. 1.5k words. mentions of sex, although no smut. yet.
you're a sweet little thing. smart as a whip, nerdy, and confident. having spent most of your post highschool graduate years studying, youve acquired numerous impressive qualifications. while most people your age in university were out partying, getting blind drunk, hooking up, you were studying.
a tech genius. that's what laswell had sold you as to price. he had been hesitant to allow any new members at all, especially ones so young. and yet, taskforce 141 sees two new additions. the newest little tech genius who's climbing quickly through the ranks, and another soldier. someone by the name of roach.
at first, you weren't amused. as a woman in the military, your life was already difficult enough. being assigned to an all male taskforce felt like your worst nightmare. but after some convincing from laswell, and realizing this would be the fastest way to make a name for yourself, you sign the papers.
your first week is smooth, albeit awkward. you and the other new recruit, roach, get along fairly well. he's funny, a little dorky, but obviously skilled. he isn't as intimidating as the others, being almost as young as you. you find yourself gravitating to him often, often staying up late together, eating meals together, and even training together. you make quick friends.
and so, it's only natural that you both end up becoming… closer. late night talks turn into makeouts, and makeouts turn into grinding. it's somewhat clumsy however… as if the two of you can quite place the power dynamics.
the others, however, are much more of a challenge to get along with. you're cautious, aware these men have been in this business much longer than you. the four of them- price, ghost, gaz, and soap- are a power unit. it takes weeks for you to find your place within the team.
price tries to be welcoming, although it doesn't quite work. there's this sense of authority and power around him that makes you feel small, almost submissive. his gruff voice sends shivers down your spine each time he speaks over comms, panties growing wet each time he gives you a direct order.
it's almost as if he knows, whispering your name rather than your military nickname. his voice sounds almost seductive. it makes you feel like a pervert, imagining him growling in your ear each time you get off.
price has a way of always remaining in control and not just with you. the power dynamics within the task force are subtle yet well established. there seems to be a chain of command that follows their ranks. price on top, then ghost, then gaz and soap. you notice how they all drop casual innuendos, their affection for each other, corssing over the boundary of just friendliness.
ghost barely looks, let alone, speaks to you for the first month. you're unsure if he even likes you. on the field, he's sharp and alert. you occasionally hear him share banter with the others, but never feel brave enough to join in. the man is intimidating, almost three times your size, a quiet sort of confidence and dominance that follows him around. he's the one you train with most often.
ghost is ruthless. he slams you into the matt, somehow always ending up between your thighs, his big hands holding them apart and pinning you down. you can't help but memorise the sight. your Lieutenant, panting, slightly sweat as he holding you in such a lewd position, glaring down at you.
it's your favourite fantasy to think about late at night as you touch yourself, unaware that the walls are so thin that ghost himself hears you whimper his name. he strokes himself in time with the slick noises of your cunt, imagining how desperate you must look.
gaz isn't intimidating, per say. he isn't distant like ghost or unapproachable like price. the man has such a casual confidence and arrogance around him. he's the first to speak to you, ask you about yourself. throughout your career, you've met many military soldiers. most the men fit into two categories, misogynistic dicks who don't believe you have a place within the ranks, or disgusting perverts who want a quick fuck (most of them have wives, even kids.) but gaz is refreshing. he fits into neither.
he often starts conversations with you. asking questions and truly listening as you speak. little do you know he records each one, saving them for when he's alone late at night. something about the way you speak, your tone, the quiet rasp or accent, it makes him stupidly hard. he's not above recording you while you workout, standing just close enough to capture each huff and grunt as you lift. it's those recordings that get him off the quickest, wondering how whiny youd sound if he held a vibrator to your clit, didnt let up until you were crying and covered in slick.
and soap. the man is difficult for you to read. your first impression is that he's one of those men who fit into the ‘misogynistic asshole’ category. apart from your initial meeting, he practically ignores you.
you can tell its not deliberate. he just seems more immersed in the natural, pre-established dynamic of the taskforce. the one that doesn't include you. it takes a while, but after a month or two, your interactions become more common.
he turns out to be very respectful- even helpful. due to your background in tech, you skipped a few ranks when you joined. soap helps you in the shooting range. standing behind you, body pressing into yours from behind, correcting your posture before you fire.
you even create games with each other. he gives you little quizzes. theyre normally about gun components, military jargon, or even field upgrades. with each quiz he promises a ‘reward.’
its embarrassing whenever you blush and grow wet when he says it. the rough growl of his voice, combined with the accent he has, all makes you dizzy. you don't even notice how he plays it up, practically purring out the word, smirking as you squirm, making sure to graze his fingertips over your hot skin.
it's obvious that after a month or two, that roach is significantly more acclimated than you. it feels unfair. your relationship with each member is steadily growing, yet something about how roach interacts with them is so different. it's like you're missing a puzzle piece.
it isn't until one night when you're venting your frustration that roach reveals the reason he's clicked with them so quickly.
“It's like an initiation,” he smirks, eyes flicking away from you, “think of it kind of like…. hazing.” his eyes are almost predatory as he meets yours again, so unlike the goofy persona he usually has, “if you like, I could speak to price. they have started to discuss inviting you in.”
it's as if everything made sense now. it wasn't your fault. it was another case of discrimination, you being left out because you didn't fit into their stupid boys club.
ever since that conversation with roach, you have become frustrated, irritable, and short with them all. you fulfilled all your required tasks but refused to engage with them any further. denying invites to the pub, ignoring gaz when he tried to speak, training alone, no longer asking soap for help.
after about a week of this, price calls you to his office.
a sick sense of unease and anxiety settles in your gut. the man is so intimidating, and this surely wasn't a positive meeting. you've never been in a position like this. all throughout school, you were a grade A student, and within your years in the military, you've always maintained basic respect and politeness. you've never been in trouble with a CO.
when you step into his office, however, all your expectations are subverted. price sits at his desk, smoking a cigar. roach leans against it next to him. the two of them are speaking lowly.
price notices you first. his eyes carry an emotion you haven't seen before. lust. he's staring at you as if you're some sort of prey. with a smirk, he blows out a large puff of smoke. it curls around him, only making him more intimidating.
“if you were feeling excluded, sweetheart, you should've made me aware.” he leans back in his chair. suddenly, the room feels so small, your body getting hot, “id be more than happy to include you.”
roach walks towards you, guiding you further into the office. he doesn't let you sit, however, instead standing behind you, hands groping your hips. his fingertips slip under your shirt, brushing the sensitive skin of your stomach.
he kisses your neck, “price wants to see how pretty you are,” his hands slide further up, taking your shirt off, “let's give him a show, yeah?”
cont.
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mmunson86 · 5 months
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Today i want to give a huge thanks to every individual who has helped my small blog grow you all mean the world to me. I joined Tumblr maybe 6-ish months ago and the overwhelming support & love i get is beyond me. Being part of this fandom has brought me to cross paths with so many sweet & loving people for that i am forever grateful!
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my-autism-adhd-blog · 8 months
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Hi everyone,
I’m going to temporarily close my inbox. I’ve been overwhelmed trying to answer multiple questions. And my mother has an important procedure coming up, so I’ll have to take care of her.
I apologize and I a promise to reopen my inbox as soon as I can. I hope you all are having a wonderful day/today. I will still be posting some things so I’m not going to go away completely. I hope you all understand and I appreciate each and every one of you. ♥️
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xsunburstx · 11 months
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in honor of 2k of you all… here’s a few of my favorite toys :)
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soypeachypt2 · 8 months
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Posted again you should probably go see it 🥰 and I’ll most definitely be posting again later today 💕🌶️
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ruelin024 · 1 month
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OHOLY SHIT
GODLY ARTIST??? FOLLOWED ME??
Jesus dude your arts amazing I have to follow back my god
*causally freaks out*/j
Heheh. (^///^) @switchthedragon
I just realized I think you my first ask. ☜(゚ヮ゚☜) 🤣👌✨
So, it’s not much, but I draw this for you bruh. ╰(*°▽°*)╯
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You definitely made my day with such a funny compliment, you got me kicking my feet, scrambling and shiit.😂💖
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Every time I receive a compliment on my stuff, I go feral, I swear on every like, reblog, comment, mention, & follow. ♬*((o( ~▽~)o)) I’m easy to please and easily entertained.
To everyone that’s seen my posts and showed love:
[Not to get deep and serious😙🤭.]
If I had the time and energy, I'd make art for hours on end just to show my thanks to each and every one that took time outta their day, even a second to show me they took interest in what I post and all that. (❤´艸`❤) You guys give me back my motivation, inspiration, and love of drawing and creativity when I go empty.
There’s only so much I could convey through text and my limited dumbass vocabulary, so I’ll stop rambling before this gets wayyy too long. ~(‾▿‾~)
Anyway, so to those I may have left on read in the messages or not replied to in the comments yet… Imma get to ya’ll 💀 Gimme some time. 😂? (⊙﹏⊙✿) I get too shy and usually overcomplicate my sentence-making skills with all that overthinking business to give an instant or timely reply. So I do apologize. (T▽T)
In conclusion! Thank you for the Ask!!!! ( ˊ̱˂˃ˋ̱ )
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islandtarochips · 17 days
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Get attacked!! ✨🌈SEND THIS TO OTHER BLOGGERS YOU THINK ARE WONDERFUL. KEEP THE GAME GOING🌈✨
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AAAAAAAAAAAWWWWWWWWWWW!!! Thank you so much! You're the SECOND person that sent me this! I really appreciate this! Thank you thank you thank you thank you thank you! 🥰🥰🥰❤️❤️❤️💝💝💝💖💖💖
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obscureoperations · 2 months
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promise I’m not a total ass hat.. I’ll get to my inbox early this week! I’ve been hella preoccupied as of late😅
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Hey guys! Quick update!!
I'm sorry if you've been waiting a long time for your submission to be made. Life has been, and continues to be, HELLA busy! I'm trying to fix my schedule though, so hopefully I can get back on track, and maybe even caught up, in the near future!
Thank you for your patience and understanding, and sorry again for the wait.
Keep sailing~!
Saz out!
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lopsushi · 1 year
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MAN I LOVE YOU ART SO MUCH!! IDK IF IT'S TO MUCH TMI BUT I WAS SCROLLING ALL DOWN TO YOU BLOG AND LET ME TELL YOU YOU IMPROVED SO MUCH! WAAAHHHH~~~ YOU'RE ONE OF MY FAVORITE ARTISTS!! /POSPOS 💥💥💥
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Awwww thank you so much!! I appreciate the support my dear. Also shucks your making me blush! I just do my best on making cute content or anything that comes to mind. So thank you again dear ☺️💚
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princessbutterflyxo · 6 months
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Tag your friends and give them a shout out, I'm sure it'll make their day 🌟
awww this is so cute, i hope i make their day too!! Love all these people and more 💗 (no particular order ofc)
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itspupppycat · 4 months
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I just wanted to say thank you to anyone who has ever liked or even reblogged one of my posts. It really means a lot.
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Happy Saturday!
I hope you all are having a lovely day, and if you're needing some love or reminder that you are worthy, you matter, and no matter whoever tells you or whatever rule goes into effect, it's your right to be exactly who you are ❤️
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Thank you for all the birthday wishes!! I missed so many but I loved them all ♡⁠(⁠Ӧ⁠v⁠Ӧ⁠。⁠)
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my-autism-adhd-blog · 8 months
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Hi everyone,
I apologize for the lack of posts and still having my inbox closed. My mom had an important heart procedure, so I will be more busy helping her with chores.
Thank you for being patient everyone. Take care. I’ll be back soon. ♥️
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bellarkeselection · 10 months
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Thought I would make an appreciation post out here for a few blogs on here that have helped me through the time when I very first joined to now ❤️ ❤️
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So thank you so much from @bellarkeselection and @countrymusiclover for interacting with me, giving me ideas, and writing books with me.
If I didn't tag you and we interact this post goes out to you 😁 so thanks
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earth2pearl · 1 year
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Crowded
Regulus sat squished between James and Barty, the booth way too small for the 10 of them. Usually the group sat in the hidden corner booth, but it had been taken before they arrived, which led to them pilling into a much too tiny space.
James got up to get everyone another round of drinks, leaving regulus alone, yet surrounded. He felt as if he could hear every conversation at once, starting as a whisper here and there to sounding like everyone was shouting. He tried to excuse himself to the bathroom, but was sucked into an argument between Sirius and Remus.
“Regulus, tell him French is our first language. He doesn’t believe me” Sirius begged.
“Sirius, dear, you barely speak it, and when you do, it’s a mess” Remus quipped.
Fighting a dizzying migraine that was forming, Regulus replied with “it’s our first language, he’s just shit at speaking it. Please excuse me, I’ll be in the restrooms”
Before anyone could add in another word, Regulus was up and out of his seat, pushing through the crowded floor, practically bursting through the bathroom door. He was headed to the sink when he realized the bathroom was absolutely full of drunk people, and pivoted straight back out the door. He then struggled to squeeze back through the crowd, finally making it to the bar exit.
Once outside, he leaned against the brick wall and focused on his breathing. Usually he could manage these nights, tucked into James’ side while hidden away from the world. But the bar seemed crowded tonight, packed full of people he didn’t know, and didn’t trust, and James was in charge of drinks, which meant he was hardly at the table for more than 10 minutes.
Regulus was taking shaky, chest shuttering breathes when he heard the bar door bell chime and the familiar footsteps of his lover.
“Darling are you alright?” James asked, his voice full of concern and love. He was facing Regulus, bringing his warm hands to rest on the younger man’s upper arms.
“Would you believe me if I said yes?” Regulus responded with a deprecating chuckle.
“No, not entirely. We can leave you know? We don’t have to stay. Try and breathe with me okay?” James replied.
After a few moments of matching James’ breaths, Regulus finally felt grounded enough to speak again.
“I think we should stay a bit longer. It’s Lily and Mary’s anniversary week. And Barty and Evan just got together. It’s a celebratory night, we should stay. It would be rude to leave” Regulus rambled, half speaking to James half to himself.
“Darling, they’ll understand if we leave. I can even go inside and tell them for us, you don’t even have to go back in. You shouldn’t have to be uncomfortable for the sake of others. You’re allowed to take care of yourself my love” James reasoned.
“Are you sure they won’t mind?” Regulus cracked. He could feels the tears begin to pool in his eyes, disappointed in himself. He thought he had gotten over his issues with large crowds of people, but it seemed to have made it way to the front tonight.
“I’m one hundred percent positive darling. I promise it’s okay my love” James soothed, catching a stray tear from Regulus’ eye before it could roll down his cheek.
“Okay” Regulus responded with a shuttering breath, not liking the way he was falling apart out in public.
“I’ll be right back okay? I promise I’ll be quick” James assured.
The older man pressed a kiss to Regulus’ forehead, then dove back into the chaos inside. Regulus quickly wiped his eyes, desperately trying to pull himself together. Just a few more minutes and they would be gone. He just had to hold it together for a few more minutes.
Keeping his promise, James was back faster than Regulus thought possible. He had on a lopsided grin and a big red lipstick stain on his cheek, most likely from Marlene. Regulus hummed at the sight of it, slightly relieved that the others were most likely not upset.
James picked up Regulus, allowing the shorter man to wrap his legs around his waist and arms around his neck. He linked his hands under the other man’s thighs, and walked them to the alleyway behind the bar. Within seconds they were in James’ living room, the older man headed towards the bathroom.
“Can we shower in the morning? I’m exhausted mon Chéri” Regulus whispered, knowing it was probably gross but too tired to care.
“Of course my darling” James responded, wordlessly casting a cleansing charm on the two of them.
After changing into nighttime clothes, James picked Regulus back up and sat down on the edge of the bed with his lover in his lap.
“Do you want to talk about tonight?” James asked gently.
After a few moments of contemplation, Regulus softly spoke.
“It just felt like one of my parents gatherings. So much happening at once, no where to hide from a possible conversation you don’t want to be apart of. Usually I can shield myself with you, not having to be so close to others. I’m sorry we had to come home so early. I know you were having fun.”
Tears streamed down Regulus’ face, the younger man hiding in the crook of James’ neck.
“Darling look at me” James whispered, gently grasping his lover’s cheek.
“I will never be upset with you for needing to leave somewhere. I’m not having fun unless you’re having fun. I want to have fun with you, whether it’s at a bar or at home cuddled up together. I want you to be happy darling. It’s all I care about when we go somewhere together” he added sincerely, looking into his lover’s stormy, grey eyes.
“I love you mon chéri. I love you more than words can describe” Regulus whispered, feeling loved more than he had ever felt in his life. James had a way of making him feel like he mattered, like he was worth something. This feeling was new to him but he could let James drown him in it.
“I love you too my darling, with each and every beat of my heart”
Regulus curled back into James’ neck, letting the older man guide them down to lay tangled together on the bed. Regulus let himself relax into James, and silently vowed to find a way to show James just how much he loved him.
Second fic! I feel like I could be better at writing but I am quite proud of actually taking the time to write out my 3am idea. Thank you for reading! Feedback is appreciated!
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