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sqpphos · 2 years

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hi i luv ur content!! would it be possible to do some jonathan nsfw headcannons ?

hi hi hi thank you sm babe!! <3 i will GLADLY do this ask for you

obv nsfw content (16+ only!), hints of perv! jonathan, some mentions of smoking

𖦹 jonathan is more of a giver than a receiver. he swears he’s happiest with your legs thrown over his shoulders and his face stuffed deep between your thighs

𖦹 he has such a high sex drive you almost can’t keep up with it

𖦹 soft dom jonathan… give me a second to breathe!!

𖦹 he praises you all. the. time. gets a kick out of the way you start whimpering

“you’re taking me so well baby, such a good girl.”

𖦹 but if you are being bratty (which he knows you do it on purpose) he will not hesitate to be a little mean

𖦹 has a bit of a breeding kink.… 👁👁

𖦹 mutual masturbation because he gets to watch you gets to watch you cum, fully knowing that his fingers do a better job

𖦹 has a stash of lots and lots of photos of you naked, in different positions with him, while you’re giving him head, and even some he’s taken of you that you don’t know about 🤭🤭 will look at them over and over again and will still jack off to each one

𖦹 definitely has a marking kink, and it turns him on to see you flaunting each hickey he left on you because no one would think that jonathan “the loser” byers would do that to you

𖦹 erogenous zones are definitely his neck, ears, and hair. gets rock hard whenever you touch them, even if you don’t mean it in a sexual way

𖦹 steals your panties. that’s a given. would’ve definitely done it sneakily at first, and got embarrassed when he got caught, but then just started doing it casually (even took some of your used ones)

“jonny, have you seen my strawberry panties?” “they’re at my place, in the washer.”

𖦹 lazy and sloppy sex with high! jonathan >>>

𖦹 lowkey (actually highkey) a sub. i don’t make the rules.

𖦹 he’s always been “the man of the house” so having someone have control was… exciting, to say the least.

𖦹 he’s so needy it’s almost unreal. like he’s full on begging to fuck you, absolutely pussydrunk and needs you on his cock

“please baby, let me fuck you. need it so bad.”

𖦹 jonathan sounds so so so pretty when he’s whimpering and moaning, pretty pink lips parted in desperation and babbling absolute nonsense as he’s buried deep in your pussy

𖦹 loves it when you’re mean to him. it’ll make him cream his pants, and then he’ll get hard again when you degrade him for it

𖦹 he’s a gentle lover, so he loves soft and slow sex just as much as everything else. especially in the morning!!

this is kind of all over the place but i hope you enjoyed this!! (i did) this has made me realize i need to write more about jonathan 👩🏻‍🦲

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soapyghost · 1 year

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Release (SIMON "GHOST" RILEY x F! READER)

Wordcount: 2.2K

Warnings: enemies to lovers, language, inappropriate relationship with your superior, pet names, f! gendered reader, references to sex, PTSD FLASHBACKS, inferred s/a, abusive relationship (including mentions of suicide), violence, angst, lots of anger

A/N: so I’ve had the worst writers block ever. Oop. But I had a bit of inspo and here is that. It may or may not have been based on past experiences. Ahah. So I’m so sorry. This is a rough angsty one- smut coming next chapter so be ready. Thanks for always supporting my ramblings.

Part 1 here

It had been 2 weeks since that night and Ghost hasn’t so much as looked at you for longer than absolutely necessary. It was starting to get on your nerves, he was just going to fuck you and leave? Typical. You never expected Simon Riley to be like every other man you’d been with. You scowl as you put on your tank top. You’re going to be in the gym with him and the rest of the 141 squad for training, not that you really needed it. Practicing various silent takedowns and escapes from said takedowns wasn’t exactly how you wanted to spend your Friday. Especially when its in close proximity to Ghost. You run your tongue over your teeth as you take in your reflection in the mirror. Allowing yourself just a moment for a pity party- not because Ghost hasn't spoken to you, no. Because you let yourself make this mistake, you learned long ago that men are only built to let you down. How stupid. The face of your only exboyfriend flashes across your mind. Grimacing you shove him out of your mind. You sigh and grab your bag before heading out of your room.

You open the door to the gym and of course Simon is the only one there. He always is the first to show up and the last to leave. You let out a scoff as you throw your bag on the ground next to the benches before heading to the opposite corner he is in. Grabbing the hair tie off your wrist, your throw your hair up into a bun before beginning stretching. The lingering scent of testosterone and sweat filling your senses as you get into the splits.

After what feels like an eternity of awkward silence and muted grunts the rest of the squad arrived. “Took you all long enough” you yell across the gym. “Figured you two could use some bonding time” Johnny chided. You hold out your middle finger and retort “Eat shit MacTavish. You’re first with me”. You feel the burn of Ghosts gaze on you. Hmm. The flame of an idea begins to burn in the back of your mind, a devious and potentially dangerous idea. Grinning you stand up and saunter over to the rest of the team.

Price's voice is barking out today's instructions but you're too focused on your plan to even pretend to listen. Johnny would be your warmup, it had been some time since you had the pleasure of taking a man twice your size down. Soap was close enough to Ghost's size for you to get a feel for how you were going to handle that masked fuck. He was going to pay for making you feel. He was going to pay for the endless replay of his voice in your head, "princess" "luv". Shaking your head and taking the silence of Price's droning to mean it was time, you grab Johnny by his ear and drag him to the center of the mat.

"Hope you don't mind me going first Price" you say looking back over your shoulder as the yelps of Soap fill the gymnasium. A grunt is all you get in response from Price as he walks over to join Gaz and Ghost on the bench. Finally you let go of Johnny and get into a fighting stance, arms out in front of your abdomen and feet slightly parted. "Christ Mantis, you didn't need to pull my-" Jonny begins to say before you rush him.

Dashing towards him, at the very last second you jump and grab his shoulders before twisting your body so that your knees collide with his chest. A twinge of sympathy slithers into your chest when you hit him, but its smothered quickly once Johnny's back hits the floor.

The sound of the air leaving Soaps lungs reminds you of how you sounded that night in the safehouse bathroom. Breathless. Blissed out of your mind as Ghosts hands explored your scarred body, touching you with a gentleness you never knew existed. Peppering your body with small kisses. You lead Ghost out of the bathroom and back into the bedroom, where you shove him down on the bed and straddle him. Hands exploring his body, his bare chest covered much like you. Ghost's hand slips onto your thigh and you look down-

The hand on your thigh snaps you back to reality and as you look down it is not Ghost's beautiful scarred and tatted hand below you but Johnny's. Fuck. Stupid girl. Shoving his hand off your thigh and grasping his other you put both his arms above his head, "Yield." you growl. Soaps eyes are wide as he's still gasping for breath, but his body is still squirming beneath you. "I said yield, Soap" you breathe, tensing your thighs around his sides. He yelps, "Ok ok FUCK Mantis, YIELD". Laughing, you remove yourself from his chest and offer him a hand.

"That... that was low" Soap pants. He's doubled over now, hands on his knees breathing deeply. "You always need to be prepared Sargent" Prices laughs, "Everyone is a threat, even the small ones."

"You better watch it Cap or you'll be next on the floor" you smile, walking over to the bench where your bag is. You shoot Ghost a glance as you reach down to your bag and pull out a towel. Wiping your face you hear Simons voice, "Get your ass on the mat Mantis." You raise your eyebrows at him as he stands up, his massive hulking figure eclipsing yours. "You just saw what I did to Johnny and you want a piece?" you tease. He grunts in response before thundering over to the middle of the mat and getting into a defensive stance.

You shrug and toss the towel on the bench before stalking to the mat. This was it, showtime. How delicious victory would be this time, not that it wasn't every time. Simon had beaten you once, out of the dozens of times you've fought. Ghost's weakness was his size, especially in comparison to you. You smile at him and cock your head, waiting for him to make the first move.

The mat gives him away, the way it moves inward before he lunges at you. Deftly, you hop out of the way and get behind him before dropping to your knees and kicking your legs out behind his knees. A startled grunt escapes Ghost's lips before he thuds forward. Wasting no time you pounce on his back and grab his arms, twisting them painfully behind your Lieutenants back. You straddle his back and lean down to his ear and whisper, "yield and this all ends".

Simon jerks his head back into your face with a solid thwack that causes your eyes to water and your grip to loosen ever so slightly. This allows Ghost to twist his body so that his chest is now up and his eyes are boring into yours, something dark and almost primal swirling in them. You remember that look well, it was the same one in his eyes when he shoved you against the shower wall. It made a fire grow in your stomach the last time you saw it. But the fire wasn't there this time, it was in your heart. The anger burned deep, and the pounding thorough your skull only fanned the flames.

You move your hands until they are around your Lieutenants throat and put pressure ever so slightly onto his windpipe. Simons eyes widen at your touch. "Mantis- that's off limits" Price warns. But his voice falls on deaf ears, you're no longer in the gym with the 141.

You're on the floor of your childhood bedroom, if you could call it that. Simon is no longer beneath you, his face twisting into the sinister face of your exboyfriend. You'd relived this moment a million times in your head- about all the things you could have done differently. How you could have choked every ounce of life out of him. The life leaving his life before he could leave bruises in places both visible and not. How you would never let another man touch you without your consent again, your hands tighten around his throat. You weren't going to let him go this time.

Suddenly you're flat on your back- the air in your lungs gone. "MANTIS" Price roars, his face coming into view. He is furious, the normally clear blue eyes now swirl with rage, "What the FUCK was that?" You suddenly become acutely aware that you were drenched in sweat, and all eyes in the room are on you. Eyes wide you come to the realization of what you had done, you had tried to kill Simon.

"I-i-i" you stutter, eyes welling with tears as you look into the face of your Capitan. "Lass, where did you go?" the Scotts voice asks and you are now aware he's crouched down next to you. Soap puts a hand on your shoulder and you flinch. "I'm so sorry" you squeak out before closing your eyes and feeling the tears fall onto your cheeks. “Take a walk” Price barks.

And so you do except it turns into more of a run towards the locker room. The door barely closing before the tears fall freely, the damn finally bursting. Sobs breaking free from the depths of your chest. Blinded by the water flowing from your eyes, you stumble into the shower and turn it on as hot as it will go before slumping into a pitiful sniveling mess.

Time passes but the only way you can tell is by the lowering temperature of the water. You hasn’t felt like this since you were a child, barely 17. Back when you thought you fell in love. But it never was. Love. He was older than you, and you fell hook line and sinker for him. It was magical until it wasn’t. He asked for the world and you gave it to him, but it was never ever enough for him. And when you finally realized that, he would threaten to kill himself to keep you in. That too worked for a while, until you finally realized yourself worth.

Or so you thought. Here you were again, sobbing like a child on the grimy floor of a shower. Something you promised yourself never to do again. You promised to never feel anything like love again- and somehow some way you did for Simon. And then you tried to kill him. To watch the light fade from his eyes.

As the tears finally dry from your eyes, you open them. And then you see it, a shadow. You freeze, breath catching in your throat as the figure moves towards you. It’s Simon. How long had he been standing there? He moves towards you in slow even strides before embracing you in his arms, not even caring that he’s now soaked from the shower head still raining down on you.

You flinch, Ghost has never hugged you before. The only time he’s ever touched you was that night and when sparring. The way your bodies melted perfectly into each others had your head spinning. He leaned down and kissed your forehead whispering “its alright love”.

“Simon I’m-I’m so sorry” you hiccup burying your head into his warm chest. “I know” he murmurs into your ear before scooping up your legs and holding you bridal style. Reaching behind you, he flicks off the freezing water before turning towards the exit. He whisks you out of the locker room and you’re too exhausted to care if anyone sees you. But the gym is empty and dark. Simon moves with precious across the floor, and out the door.

You notice you’re going in the opposite direction of the women’s barracks. Instead, you are heading towards the male barracks. Specifically the officers barracks. He was taking you back to his room. He quickly opens the door and sets you on the edge of his bed like one would set a fragile piece of China.

“We need to get you out of those before you catch a cold” he says, going to his dresser and grabbing you a new pair of shorts. You look up at him quizzically before he removes his own shirt in one swift movement, revealing his perfectly sculpted abs. Scars be damned, he was beautiful. He sets the clothing in your hands before turning around.

You sit there for a moment, absolutely stunned that this was the same man who had been methodically avoiding you for weeks. And now he gave you the shirt off his back and is turning around to give you privacy? Slowly you remove your soaking apparel and replace it with Simons still warm shirt and your shorts. His shirt is more of a dress on you. You sigh softly and he turns around.

His pupils dilate at the sight of you in his shirt. He rounds to the other side of your bed before motioning for you to lay down, and climbs in behind you. The warmth of him radiating and heating up your chilled bones. “Get some rest, it’s alright” he whispers, leaning over and placing a kiss on your temple before you drift off into the most restful sleep you think you’ve ever had.

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redlinereblogs · 3 months

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so ashley (@towez) and i were talking and i wrote this sappy/angsty 1988 chat fit thingy and she encouraged me to share it.

Me: Yesterday I had the poopiest day at work so I was listening to a lot of evermore and I got champagne problems and tis the damn season back to back (so obvi I listened to those two on repeat for an hour). Anyways. I kept thinking of a 1988 version and I can’t believe I forgot to tell you about it bc of the snow!!!

Ashley: TELL ME EVERYTHING! WAIT do these versions end happy??????? Those are two sad songs Jules

Me: Of course it’s happy. We just have to get there Ashley. No worries. It’s always happy. They have to be happy. It’s the law.

Okay. So. Both Jonny and Pat attended SSM. They were on the same line and didn’t room together in the dorms but were road roomies. And they hated each other but then didn’t!!! And fell in luv!! 🥰

So they are in LOVE!! And no one knows because they are male hockey players who want to make the show and they can't be gay. So it is a SECRET!! And they kiss and hold hands and it’s all so sappy you want to die bc it makes your teeth hurt but also you can’t possibly stop eating it bc it’s too good.

So. They are together. And it’s everything. And they plan to ask for a room together next year (bc they are..like...sophomores let’s say). And it’s all sappy and adorable and I love it.

And then Pat turns 16 and Tiki and the family visit and see a game.

So Pat basically pretends Jonny doesn’t exist. And Jonny’s crushed and Pat doesn’t really know what Jon expected because “it’s my family Jonny. It’s just…it just is what it is.”

And Jon didn’t expect them to make out in front of Pat’s parents or something but “you just acted like I was a teammate. You didn’t even treat me like a friend, Pat!” And he didn’t. When Jonny’s family visited, he made it at least clear that Pat was one of his best friends on the team. Pat didn’t even make it seem like Jon was…well…anyone.

And Pat doesn’t know what to do but he’s got to go have lunch with his dad. And at lunch Tiki explains that he’s arranged some tryouts for Pat. For the junior leagues. The Q and stuff. And Pat’s all “But Dad. We agreed. I’d stay here till, you know, the draft. Play with the team and finish school and stuff.”

And Tiki just brushes off Pat’s objections. He’s old enough for the age limit now. He can do school remote and play some real games. Get his name out there more. He’s not like the others. He’s too small. Too weak. He’s got to make sure the scouts know he can play. Know he can make the difference on these teams if he wants to make it.

Pat sits at the dinner just gutted. “Can I finish out the school year at least?” He might not get to live with Jonny next year but they can at least have the rest of this school year. That's....it's something at least. Tiki shakes his head. “The tryouts are in January. We’ve talked to the school. You’ll be done by winter break.” And. Well. That’s it then.

And Pat doesn’t even know what to say. He finished the sandwich and his dad dropped him back at his dorm and that’s it then.

He goes to Jonny’s dorm because he doesn’t have anywhere else to go. And TJ answers the door and is super “He doesn’t want to talk to you. Go away.” And Pat begs and refuses to move and nearly starts to cry before Jonny tells TJ to back off and let him in. And TJ glares daggers at him but grabs some shit and leaves to give them privacy.

And Jonny’s all silent. And Pat doesn’t know where to start. And then Jonny’s just like “well…” and Pat’s crying and it’s all coming out and he doesn’t know what to do and they have to break up and he doesn’t want to break up. He never wanted to and it’s just awful

And it’s all sad and angsty and terrible. And they say they’re gonna try to go long distance but it doesn’t work at all. Pat’s parents pay his cell bill and he gets a call from his mother asking why he’s got so many long distance charges. and so they try to email and message but it doesn’t work

And then they just stop talking one day. Pat sends an email that isn’t answered. One of Jonny’s messages is left unread. It just stops.

And THEN!! (angst incoming)

Jonny gets hit. It’s one of his last games at SSM. He’s already committed to UND and is projected to go high in the draft. It’s all right there, ready for him and then. It isn’t.

The doctors (thankfully) don’t think he’ll have lasting damage from the concussion but they recommend he doesn’t play anymore. Jonny can’t look anyone in the face. His mother is a wreck. His father’s worse.

All he sees is pity and he hates it.

He doesn’t go to UND. He watches TJ get drafted and goes up to his room and cries. He turns music on and presses his face into his pillow so no one will hear. He has three emails and a dozen messages from Pat, who hasn’t talked to him in years. He deletes everything and blocks Pat.

He heals and moves back home. And figures out a way to have a life without hockey in it.

He and Pat don’t talk.

Until one day, Jon’s got the radio on as he drives into work and there’s a sports segment. That’s how he hears how Pat’s been injured. He’s a big enough star now that it’s news even up in Jets territory that the Hawks star winger is gonna be out for the rest of the season.

Jon winces when they talk about the hit. And then he turns off the truck and heads inside to open up the rec center.

As he pulls in his driveway at night, he pauses. There’s someone on his front porch…

He turns the key and opens the door to see what the fuck is going on. He stops at the bottom step.

“Thought you busted your knee cap.”

“Hello to you too, Jonny.”

And then Pat’s suddenly back in Jonny’s life. And yeah. He’s injured. And can’t really walk well. And the flight up here didn’t do him any favors. And he just keeps taking nonsense about flights and Ubers and lost-and-then-found luggage and Jonny eventually breaks in with, “What the fuck are you doing here, Pat?”

And Pat doesn’t really know how to answer that because the question he’s really been asking himself for nearly a decade now is “What the hell am I doing so far away from Jon?” Every time they played Winnipeg he told himself he’d reach out. And he never did.

He even broke down once and got TJ’s number so he could ask him how Jonny was. TJ told him to fuck off and then blocked him.

So Pat doesn’t really answer. And says he’s gonna go.

And Jonny (being Jonny) says he doesn’t have to leave now. It’s late. You can stay here.

And Pat does.

And Jonny feeds him. And eventually. They talk. And they joke. And laugh.

And Pat ends up staying through the weekend.

And then it’s a week.

And then, one night, he doesn’t go into the guest room. He shyly slips under the covers of Jon’s bed. Jonny watches him do it and doesn’t say a word. Pat leans over him a bit. “Is this alright?” He whispers. Jonny nods and puts a hand on his cheek, pulling Pat down for a kiss that’s sweet and soft. And then the opposite of that.

And then they’re just together again. In this small, sacred little bubble.

Jon tells himself it’s temporary. It’s just until the Hawks medical team green lights Pat’s surgery. It’s not real. It’s fake. It’s all fake.

But then Pat calls him “Babe” and Jonny doesn’t want it to be fake anymore.

He wants it to be their life.

He works at the rec center. Pat can teach math at the high school.

They spend summers at Jon’s small cabin and in winter Pat coaches one of the local peewee teams.

They fuck and fight and live.

They save up to go on a cruise with Jon’s family. And spend American Thanksgiving with the Kanes in Buffalo.

And then Jonny overhears one of Pat’s phone calls bc he gets home early. Pats arguing with someone. He’s saying that ‘No. It needs to be delayed again. No. No. That’s not going to work—Well I don’t care if I’m violating my contract. They can just sue me then!’

And Jonny knows it’s over again.

He’s lived this nightmare before.

Pat’s life is bigger than this. Pat’s life doesn’t have room for him.

AND THEN!!!

Jonny tries to break up with Pat and Pats like “no!” And Jonny’s like “yes!”

And then they fight and Pat finally breaks down.

"I’m not losing you again Jonny. I’m just—I’m not. It almost killed me the first time and I just…I love you. I’ve always loved you. It’s always been you. I…I love you so much."

And Jonny is just gutted and “I…I love you too…”

And then they kiss and hug and figure out how they’re gonna make it work.

And then they do!!!! 🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰

Ashley: YESSSSSSSSSSSSSS, that was wonderful. I love a good angsty fic with a happy endingggggggg

Me: It’s even angstier in my head. There was so much DRAMA and I LOVE IT

Ashley: what are some more angstier bits????

Like Pat going on dates with women bc he’s supposed to and hating it. And then going home to google Jonny instead. He finds an account he’s pretty sure is Jonny’s insta but it’s locked so he doesn’t send a request in.

And Jonny watching the Hawks win the cup in ‘10 and seeing the joy on Pat’s face. They talked about winning the cup together. He’d known it was a stupid dream. They probably wouldn’t be drafted together. But it still burns. That maybe, in another life it could have been them.

Pat’s sister gently trying to tell him that they like his girlfriend well enough but also ..it’s…you know…okay if you don’t like her that much….

Jonny putting on skates again for the first time since the hit. He got a job at the rec center part time to rent out skates and run the Zamboni over the ice every so often.

The ice is empty for his first pass and he spots at center ice to cry when it all gets to be too much.

Pat trying to convince Jonny to move to Chicago with him. Jon knowing he can’t. Not because he doesn’t love Pat. But because being that close to Pat playing while he’s not would break him. He thought he processed not playing. He hasn’t.

Ashley: All of this makes me feel things and I love ittttttt Me: I KNOW!!! It’s just. 🥰🥰🥰

#1988 fic #i did it! i actually posted it. it's only two days late lol

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essy2014 · 1 year

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luke Hemmings Instagram imagine

basically if Luke Hemmings and Taylor Swift started dating and they sparked dating rumors on Instagram then confirmed them

TaylorSwift

@ Taylor Swift - shout out to the old me 🩷

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@ alltooweller- not the 5sos lyrics

@ killmytimeaugust - bro, Luke liked the post 🙀

lukehemmings

@ lukehemmings- thanks with the help on the makeup blondie.

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@ crystalleigh- who's Blondie , is there something I don't know??

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TaylorSwift

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@ heartbreakgal- no way Taylor and Selena liked it, and the caption is finishing taylors last caption.

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redridcr · 1 year

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✿ show me all things.....all the things...

@ubcs gets a thing too BC jonny luvs carlos / still accepting!!!

FRIENDSHIP. childhood friends / work buddies or coworkers / family friends / friends with benefits ( in terms of story times and sleep overs ) / smoking buddies / adventure buddies / fake friends / recently friends / party buddies ( if they ever get out of the hell hole together ) / friendship of need / dying friendship / circumstantial friendship ( would never have met otherwise ) / partners in crime / old friendship ( after RC!!!! ) / [ your muse ] is the good influence / [ your muse ] is the bad influence / [ my muse ] is the good influence / [ my muse ] is the bad influence / opposites attract / ride or die / frenemies ( that's more carlos and tahno ) / roommates or flatmates / penpals / exes to friends / enemies to friends / other

ROMANCE. childhood sweethearts / [ your muse is mines ] childhood crush ( KIND OF BC WE KNOW RED CRUSHES ON THAT WHOLE LOTTA MAN ) / [ my muse is yours ] childhood crush / exes / exes to lovers / forbidden lovers / highschool sweethearts / secret relationship / opposites attract / long distance ( but long distance lifetime friendship ) / unrequited [ from your muses side ] / unrequited [ from my muses side ] ( I think this is right for Red and again crushing on him but Carlos knows when it’s happening lmao ) / unrequited [ from both sides ] / skinny love / friends to lovers ( maybe in another life or AU it could be cute bc they feed off each other so well ) / enemies to lovers / spurious relationship / power couple ( IN TERMS OF CARLOS HELPING RED GET STRONGER AND SHIT AND ANNOYING EVERYONE AT UBCS ) / newly entered / soulmates [ metaphorical ] / soulmates [ literal ] / awkward / turning toxic / toxic love / cheating [ on your muse ] / cheating [ with your muse ] / other

FAMILIAL. siblings [ half ] / siblings [ step ] / [ my muse ] is an older sibling figure to your younger sibling figure / [ my muse ] is a younger sibling figure to your older sibling figure muse / [ my muse ] is a parental figure to yours / [ my muse ] is a child figure to your muse / guardian figure / legal guardian / adoptive child / foster child / [ your muse ] is taken under mines wing / [ my muse ] is taken under yours wing / other / almost all of them BC they help each other out so much

ANTAGONISTIC. dangerous to each other ( in terms of being annoying to everyone else ) / dangerous to others ( DANGEROUS JOKESTER DUO ) / unpredictable / rivals / petty / developing into sexual or romantic tension / based off family matters / based of off circumstance / based of professional matters / based off misunderstanding or lies / conflict of ideology / betrayal / hero - villain dynamic / enemies / fight club ( i mean they spar??? ) / friends turned enemies / lovers turned enemies / exes turned enemies / other

#ubcs #answer;red #ship;[redxcarlos]biglilbro #verse;[gingerwithguns]ftred #verse;[gingerwithguns]#i love them

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trevlad-sounds · 9 days

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Balearic Boast 12 april 2022 Beanfield Corso - Aldorande Sir Boastful Yussef Kamaal - Lowrider Jaga Jazzist - Apex (Lindstrøm & Prins Thomas Remix) Mildlife - Rare Air - Edit Project Pablo - Closer 2XM - By My Side Jonny Nash - Phantom Actors Chaos In The CBD - Digital Harmony Quantic - Atlantic Oscillations Beanfield - The Great Outside (Dixon AVDC Alternative Remix) Project Pablo - Royal Plus An-2 - Lazy Sun Lord Echo, Toby Laing - Digital Haircut Galcher Lustwerk - Warming Up Beanfield - Mohair Gold Panda - Pink & Green Harvey Sutherland and Bermuda - Clarity Harvey Sutherland - Superego Damien Rice w/ Lisa Hannigan - Waters Of March Milton Wright - Brothers And Sisters (First Version) Ricky Razu - The Way Luv Goes

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laplaylistes · 2 years

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JIGGO - Loco Luv (prod. Alfo, Jonny Jones)

JIGGO - Loco Luv (prod. Alfo, Jonny Jones) https://laplaylist.es/wp-content/uploads/2022/09/hqdefault-1820.jpg

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funkbyfunk · 4 years

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Funk by Funk Show Playlist (25/11/19)

The Norm - Von Pea

Dr Strange - Mankind

STVRS- J57 feat. Matt Stamm, Tiffany Topol & Eliot Glaser

Dreams - Billionaire Bread

Business or Art - Gang Starr feat. Talib Kweli

Live & Breathe - Homeboy Sandman

Stormy Daniels - Theory Hazit

4 Rounds - Heem Stogied x J57

Share The Luv - Blu & Damu The Fudgemunk feat Raw Poetic

Dues Paid - Suave Ski feat. Apathy

Bang Bang - Tone Chop x Frost Gamble

Cold Grave - YK Hamilton

Human Shade Trees - Jess The Facts & AC the PD

What D'ya Need - Krash Slaughta

Listening to Axelrod (DJ Applejac Unhooked Generation Remix) - J57 feat Tenacity, Blame One, Sly5thAve, Cashus King & Exile

My Name Is Die-Rek - Die-Rek

W.O.K.E. - Lateb & Oblivious

Be With Me - Ric Chavez

So Broke - Jonny Faith

Misty - Dr Doppler

Beautiful Dreams - J57

In Time - J Swiss

Slan Lee - Calibro 35 feat. Illa J

Herbie Hemphill - Surprise Chef

Collant Denier - Junius Paul

Late - The Jazz Defenders

Black Milk (Deli Kutt Remix) Renegades Of Jazz

Let Me Be Your Fantasy - The Love Synphony Orchestra

Twelve Steps - Dego

Join Mark Ski, Monday nights at 10pm GMT on Inspiration 107.8fm UK as he joins the dots between the latest & greatest Hip-Hop, Funk, Beats, Breaks & beyond.

#radio show #playlist

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fredamame · 4 years

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I’ll like never post art on here again but here’s a pencil portrait of John Keats that I did the other day Bc I know I’ve got some romanticism fans following me on here

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pixeechix21 · 5 months

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Simon!Ghost!Riley x reader

Summary: can’t feel your hands? Good thing Simon Ghost Riley is there to take them and put them in his pockets. Keep you warm and entertained

Tw: just some handjob in public but in a pocket

(OKAY OKAY ik this technically the second one abt Simon Ghost Riley getting teased with in public but hear me out it’s so goddamn sexy to see them try and keep it cool. And feeling them just get gradually harder in your hand?! Don’t mind if I do lmao) for the other one it’s called vroom vroom or sum it’s on my page xox ☺️💕

It’s freezing outside and you’re slowly losing feeling in fingers. Bundled up in a scarf and wearing countless layers. Simon looks over to you, taking your hand and holding it in between is large hot hand. You can see your between his showing just how big he is. He pulls you in to the side of his, by your hand an. You can feel the heat radiate off of him comforting your aching limbs.

Shivering still he takes your hands into his pockets. You try to hide your smile, since you guys are walking around base with the group. He’s hot. Your curiosity takes the better of you, and you slowly explore what’s inside his pocket. Then you feel him through his pants, he holds back a groan as you hand feels him up and down. You look up at him smiling, as he looks at you he gives you a warning look. You deepen, and hold him in a firmer grip, teasing the tip and rubbing him up and down. His hand wraps around yours and presses your hand down, urging you on.

Soap asks him a question he snaps out of his trance only able to respond with a brief, “yeah uhu sure Jonny.” You quicken the pace as he tries to make up a response.

Evil that’s what he thinks you are. He’s trying his best not to come. But the innocence that you exude, smiling and joking with Gaz and Soap. Gaz comes in to your other side hooking you free hand, joking about how you and Simon would look like when you’re old. “…Lucky to have you, isn’t that right Simon?” He jokes.

“Mmhm,” Simone groans out. He’s close you can feel him get harder, and start to twitch in your hand. You squeeze lightly, raising your eyebrows smirking, he rolls his eyes holding you closer. “Yes lucky to have me aren’t you, I just know at you need without asking,” you laugh sweetly. He unravels as he starts to shudder, not from the cold. His cum seeps slightly through, as he tries to control himself.

“Yes luv, I am. if only you weren’t such a little brat sometimes,” his voice is tough angry almost but you can’t help feel satisfaction he holds your hand in a firm grip, squeezing it three times, meaning “I love you.”

Soap spots a bratwurst stand and asks the group, “bratwurst anyone?”

“Yes I think y/n here would love to have one,” Simon quips, teasingly.

#fem!reader #call of duty #simon ghost riley #cod x reader #x reader #cod smut #smut #cod mw2 #cod ghosts #ghost call of duty #ghost x reader #simon fluff #simon riley x you #simon ghost x reader #ghost cod #konig mw2 #cod konig #call of dooty #call of duty modern warfare

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