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mikaylacarlierose · 1 year
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Brennan: “You’re not proud of this, but you’ve been struggling with this for so long that… momentarily, it occurs to you that there’s a possibility, however slim, that you are you’re own dad.”
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lambiewrites · 5 months
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" 𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄!"
··Hᴇʟʟᴏ ᴅᴀʀʟɪɴɢ﹐ ᴍʏ ɴᴀᴍᴇ ɪs ʟᴀᴍʙɪᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴍʏ ᴘᴀsᴛᴜʀᴇ. I·ᴍ ₂₄ ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀ ʙɪɢ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ ғᴏʀ ʜᴇʟᴘɪɴɢ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀs ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʀɪᴛɪɴɢ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ sᴛᴏʀɪᴇs﹐ ʀᴇϙᴜᴇsᴛs ᴀʀᴇ ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛʟʏ ᴏᴘᴇɴ﹗ I ᴡʀɪᴛɪᴇ ғʟᴜғғ ᴀɴᴅ sᴍᴜᴛ﹗ ᴍᴀʏʙᴇ ᴀɴɢsᴛ.
·· Tʜɪɴɢs I ᴡɪʟʟ ɴᴏᴛ ᴡʀɪᴛᴇ ɪɴᴄʟᴜᴅᴇ﹐ ··ɴᴏɴ﹣ᴄᴏɴ··﹐ ʀ﹫ᴘᴇ﹐ sᴇʟғ ʜᴀʀᴍ﹐ ᴇxᴄᴇssɪᴠᴇ ɢᴏʀᴇ﹐ ᴀʙᴜsᴇ ᴏғ ᴀɴʏ ᴋɪɴᴅ﹐ ᴇᴛᴄ. ﹙ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ᴜɴғᴏʟʟᴏᴡ ᴏʀ ʙʟᴏᴄᴋ ᴍᴇ ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴡʀɪᴛᴇ ᴛʜɪs ᴏʀ ᴡʜᴀᴛᴇᴠᴇʀ﹚
I ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴛᴏʟᴇʀᴀᴛᴇ ʙᴜʟʟʏɪɴɢ ᴏғ ᴀɴʏ ᴋɪɴᴅ ᴡʜᴀᴛsᴏᴇᴠᴇʀ﹗
ᴍʏ ᴀsᴋ ʙᴏx ɪs ALWAYS ᴏᴘᴇɴ
﹙Sᴏᴀᴘ ɢɪʀʟʏ ғᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ <₃ ﹚
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sant-riley · 1 year
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[Random Task force 141 × gen z! member headcanons]
A/N: Reader goes by the codename Teddy in my writing! Along with she/her pronouns :) I am also extremely biased with Ghost so her main pairing is more towards with him compared to the others <3. I know absolutely nothing about the military so this is not accurate I am so sorry💀.
CWs: Dark Humor, Age gaps, Simping, crude humor, cursing. (not sure what else but lmk!)
Chances are, you're the youngest in the entirety of Task Force 141. Just a good couple of years younger than Gaz.
When Laswell brought her in to meet the group, they couldn't help but stare at her in confusion. A tiny girl who couldn't have been older than any of them. Soap couldn't help but chuckle while Ghost nudged him in the side to shut him up.
"This is your new rookie on the team, her callsign is Teddy. Treat her well."
All the men nodded, watching the younger woman shyly smile and wave towards them.
First they realized that her humor was, in Ghost's words, fucked.
Any minor inconvenience had her saying she wanted to be hit by a car or some type of bodily harm, Price quickly whirling around with eyes widened. "Now, I don't think that warranted that kind of response, don't you think?" "Oh it definitely did, Captain." And she'd walk away without another word.
He swears he gets gray hairs from everytime you make casual talk of you dying. He actively tells the others to check on you bc he genuinely don't know if you're serious or not.
Ghost is not up to date with shit, man uses no social medias oncesoever so everything she spouts is wildly out of pocket. References to basic things like tiktok, Twitter, Instagram? He just silently stares at you like you're on drugs. You can't really use your personal phone on base but you try your best to explain memes to him. He sighs and rubs his forehead with a groan of "I'm too old for this shit, teds." "Oh come on! You have to at LEAST know the meme about the marines eating crayons!" "What the fuck are you on about?
The only ones who know vaguely what the fuck you're on about sometimes are Gaz and Soap, despite them still being a few years older.
Granted, they are not caught up with everything but they actively make it a point on leave to try and be up to date bc of you and your mannerisms. Plus it makes you happy when they fire back a quote they learned.
Can yall imagine Soap on tiktok, what random shit he'd have on his fyp bc he doesn't know how the algorithm works 😭.
Teddy has made every single one of them a personal playlist when she does have her phone, Soap once caught her adding songs and hasn't stopped teasing her since. Price and Ghost pretend not to care and barks at Soap to leave her alone but they're equally curious. Ghost contemplates stealing her phone to see it.
Doesn't matter how serious or dark their job may be, you simp for fictional characters, loudly. Price has learned to tune it out, Ghost although slightly jealous, finds it endearing, Gaz and Soap indulge you and will actively ask about why you like the characters you do and how much you love them bc they like to see you excited. It's a nice feeling when they're always in life or death missions.
You're the smallest one in here okay, everyone can easily throw you without batting an eye so they all take turns training you! They all despite knowing you can take care of yourself, would still like to teach you all they know so should you come against a taller/stronger opponent, you'll be okay.
You are the most protected person in the entire squad, esp when going out for drinks, Ghost will put you in the middle between him and Price and basically make a wall of muscle around you. He says he doesn't care and that he just doesn't want to be pestered by creepy people coming up to you but he will literally stare down any man or woman who even tries. He is the creepy one in everyone else's scenario. Soap just laughs and tosses back his drink.
They all notice your ticks and tells, seeing your leg start to shake when you're anxious, when you start cracking your fingers when you're restless, how you will avoid eye contact at any cost. They start to find ways to soothe you in their own ways. Price will give you a pat on your shoulder, sending you a smile.
Gaz nudges you with his body to take your attention off the situation, or he'll simply start asking you random dumbass questions just to see your face change.
Soap will, if he has gotten permission before, just pick you up and throw you over his shoulder, running around with you while you scream for him to let you go. Is also not against tickling you straight up to get you to smile.
Ghost tried to be as subtle as he can be. If yall are sitting close to each other, he'll make sure some part of his body is gently pressed against yours. Whether it be his foot, thigh, hand, some part of him will ground you. You try and reassure him that you know he doesn't care for personal touch but he just says to shut up.
Meeting Graves was a trip, for everyone involved besides you and Grave. Absolutely having no control over calling him a irl Fix it Felix. You were on Graves shitlist and honestly you wouldn't be surprised he betrayed yall for that one comment bc of how angry it made him.
Constantly being told to be quiet, but you cannot help it and will make little quips over comms. Ghost takes after you and starts to say horrible "dad" jokes that make you choke trying to hold back. Soap hates both of you and calls you unfunny.
They realize you're impulsive, especially when you show the amount of tattoos you have.
"I joined the military to fund my tattoo addiction." "You know what? That's not even a surprise."
Going home on leave is always a bitter experience, you never look excited to go home. So one of the guys (usually ghost) will offer you to come with them. It helps 3/4 all live somewhere in England so it's easy to see them/ take trips to their place.
They're all attached despite knowing better. They can't help it and they know they care for you so much more than other force members.
Ghost and Soap bristle when Alejandro makes a mention that he'd offer you a spot in his team, impressed with how you can take opponents twice your size.
"¿Te interesaría quedarte en México?"
"The Hell she will."
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Simplicity*
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Warnings: smut, thigh riding, pregnancy sex, dirty talk, unprotected sex
Summary: Something as simple as Harry scrolling on his phone can send a pregnant Yn into a frenzy
okay so i actually ended up making another account recently and posted anonymously there but i’ll post the ones i wrote here LMFAOOOOO
Yn steps out of the shower carefully, wrapping a fluffy towel around her as she makes her way to her bathroom sink and mirror, drying off and wrapping her bathrobe around her before she begins her after shower routine.
She smiles softly at her round belly, applying some cream to the forming stretch marks and just appreciating the growth. There were only three months left in her pregnancy, the time flying by and only making her and Harry unbelievably excited for their first child to come into the world.
When she’s all finished in there, she heads out to their bedroom to get dressed and sees Harry away and checking his phone. She takes in the sight of him just scrolling on his phone with barely any clothing, just some boxers. His hair is a bit messy from sleep and the stubble on his face is evident because of the early hours of the morning.
Yn gets a bit lost in thought, thinking about how he buried himself between her thighs when they got home last night, that same stubble leaving a delicious burn on her inner thighs. She clenches her thighs together unknowingly, and they’re getting a bit damp as she daydreams until she’s interrupted by the sound of a throat clearing.
She quickly snaps out of it, relaxing her legs as she looks to Harry who is now sitting up, his feet flat on the floor. Her heart speeds up when she sees the knowing smirk on his face, a glint in his eye as she gets a bit embarrassed that she’s been caught.
He’s just staring her down from his spot before reaching toward her. She steps closer so he can reach her and he pulls her to stand between his legs, leaning his neck up a bit to press a kiss to her lips. He moves her so she’s in his lap, her belly pressing against his a bit. His lips immediately trail down her jaw and to her neck, pressing chaste kisses to her collarbone.
Her lack of clothing beneath her robe becomes obvious the more he kisses her, a small wet patch starting to form at the spot she’s sitting. He chuckles when he feels the warmth, pulling away from her neck for a brief moment.
“Woke up needy f’me, hm?” he teases, softly nipping at a sensitive part of her neck. She hums at his question, reaching between them to his semi hard cock and palming it through his thin boxers.
“Seems like I’m not the only one needy,” she replies, quick to tease him the same way he did her.
“Guess you’re right,” he chuckles lightly, but his mood quickly shifts as he maneuvers her until she’s straddling his leg, “But we’re gonna get you taken care of first, how’s that sound?” he finishes, pulling away to look at her and make sure she wants this.
“Yes, please that’s okay,” she immediately replies, and he laughs softly at her excitement, making her pout and open her mouth to reply.
He beats her to it, rolling his eyes playfully. “Oh, shush. Just teasin’ you, baby,” he tsks, reaching to untie her robe and slip it down her shoulders and letting it fall to the floor carelessly. He wastes no more time, gripping her hips and helping her to move along his leg, right on his tiger tattoo.
The feeling shocks her for a moment, a small whine falling from her lips at the feeling of the muscle against her swollen clit. Her body bows a bit at the unexpected pleasure and her hand fly up to his shoulders to keep herself stable.
Harry just watches her intently, using her reactions to gauge whether or not he’s doing the right thing. His worries are gone within seconds, though, and he smiles in relief when she starts to work herself along his thigh, not leaving him to work as much while she chases her orgasm.
He knows she’s about to cum when her breath catches and her hips stutter, so he keeps his grip firm to not knock off her pace, knowing that her orgasm will go away if he doesn’t do the exact same thing he’s doing now. He goes the extra mile and starts to encourage her softly, praising her and the way she’s taking hold of her pleasure and showing him what she needs.
That sends her over the edge immediately, a loud and long moan leaving her lips as she cums hard on his thigh, her cum making the tiger glisten. “Just like that,” he praises, helping her come down. His lips are pressing soft kisses all over her to help ground her, sweet nothings falling from her lips. When she’s all recovered she sits up and presses her lips to his, shocking him with the intensity. He thought she’d be tapping out for the night but she has other plans, reaching into his boxers and taking his leaking cock into her hand.
He chokes on a surprised moan, bucking his hips into her hand as she starts to slowly stroke him, teasing him. She pulls away from his lips slowly, her chest heaving from the lack of air.
“Can I ride you?” she asks almost innocently, making Harry’s eyebrows shoot up. She hasn’t requested this position in quite a while, and understandably so. He takes one look at her and realizes just how much she wants this, but he always double checks to give her some time to back out.
“Yeah? Wanna be on top tonight?” he questions, his thumb rubbing circles on her hip. She nods enthusiastically, and he’s happy to meet her request, lifting his hips slightly to slip his boxers down enough to free his cock entirely. “Well, hop on then. Show me what y’got,” he teases, but he’s shutting up when she sinks down onto him, her swollen walls so tight around him he’s rendered speechless.
She sits with their hips pressed together until she gets used to the slight stretch, wasting no time in placing her hands on his hips and using them as leverage to move herself up and down along his throbbing cock. Each lift leaves his cock coated in her juices from her orgasm and arousal, some of the cream leaving a ring at the base of his cock.
“Fuck, feels s’good,” he whines placing his hands on her hips once more to keep her steady. His head is thrown back as she works herself on him, his mouth falling open in pleasure.
She goes on like this for about five minutes or so before she’s stopping her hips with an annoyed groan, making his head shoot up so he can see what’s wrong. Before he can ask, though, she’s explaining the reason for ceasing her actions.
“Hurts,” she whines, making him stop immediately and lift her up slightly to pull out of her carefully. He goes to speak up to ask what’s wrong but she speaks up first. “Gave me a cramp in my legs, can you try and spoon me, give it to me that way?” she questions, and he’s instantly obliging, helping her get into position.
“Course, mama,” he nods firmly. Slipping behind her and rubbing on her belly for a brief moment. “However you need it. Ready f’me again?” he questions once they’re all settled and he’s lined up at her entrance, her puffy folds snug around him.
As soon as he has her verbal consent he is slipping back into her in one smooth thrust, the angle pressing him against her g spot immediately. She moans out loud at the pressure, her hand reaching down to grip the sheet below her.
“Ah, that’s the spot, hm?” he grunts, starting to push himself in and out of her at a steady pace. She nods absentmindedly with a deep groan as she realizes she’s already close and this won’t last if she holds it.
It’s like Harry can read her mind, reaching forward and lifting her leg up at an angle, making him get impossibiy deeper. “Don’t y’dare fuckin’ hold back. Don’t have t’wait for me,” he grunts his words pushing her closer and closer combined with the angle. “You can let it go,” he coos, keeping his pace even so he doesn’t ruin this for her. “Cum for me, cum all over your husband’s cock,” he finishes, and that’s all it takes for her upper body to give out, her head falling against the pillow while her hips buck against his, her hole clenching so tight around him that he cums as well, thick ropes of cum coating her twitching walls.
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famsource · 9 days
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getting to see the soviet space program and the cosmonauts perspective of the FAM universe in the spinoff series... oh they're cooking i'm so excited 😭
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toriel-rp · 12 days
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"I am finally ready to go to Snowdin to spend time with you Sans, so just let me know when you're able to and i'll be right there!"
-@clay-and-clothes
Classic Sans: okay I'm ready to spend time with you! *He said to them*
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chaifootsteps · 1 year
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You know who’s awesome? This woman’s awesome. She knew what she was potentially risking and fucking kudos to her for speaking out against this nonsense anyways.
Caring for your community isn’t always about pastel flags and cutesy validation. Sometimes it looks exactly like this.
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The Liberty threw Stewie and Marta a baby shower 🥹🩵
🎥nyliberty in instagram
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coffeebanana · 1 year
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I love polls but all the ship and character polls are starting to get annoying. Like there are so many. And i doubt any of them have statistically relevant sample sizes considering how many people must be on tumblr. It’s entirely based on what circles the polls get to and yeah that’s true of all polls but I’ve seen at least 3 different best ship brackets and they’ll all likely end with a different result what is that supposed to prove?
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mikaylacarlierose · 1 year
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Fig: “Can I cast Friends on the liquor in my flask?”
Brennan: “That is for sure not how that spell is used, but I’m gonna allow it.”
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lambiewrites · 3 months
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The desire to write is strong. What do y’all wanna see? 🤔
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sant-riley · 6 months
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It's time for a new change of the pfp and header, it's been a year 🫡
Edit: imagine if I just fucking did this
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bookaddict24-7 · 1 year
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New Young Adult Releases! (April 25th, 2023)
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Have I missed any new Young Adult releases? Have you added any of these books to your TBR? Let me know!
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New Standalones/First in a Series:
The Other Side of Infinity by Joan F. Smith
The Lake House by Sarah Beth Durst
Hungry Ghost by Victoria Ying
Becoming A Queen by Dan Clay
No Boy Summer by Amy Spalding
When We Had Summer by Jennifer Castle
An Improbable Season by Rosalyn Eves
That Self-Same Metal by Brittany N. Williams
This Delicious Death by Kayla Cottingham
Star Splitter by Matthew J. Kirby
Robin & Her Misfits by Kelly Ann Jacobson
Vape by Cynthia Kadohata
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Happy reading!
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sullenslytherin · 11 months
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me everyday
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ohlympns · 2 months
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I will be moving Alabaster to his own blog and adding Kayla!
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