#posture fixing hack

[thatmooncake]

Moon needs to be rolled out with a rolling pin

#posture fixing hack #what am I even saying anymore #*sleeps*

[rroseselavyyy]

serpentskirt - myg

pairing: stalker!yoongi x female reader

warnings: smut, stalking, yoongi watches reader from her camera ahsagsahs

Min Yoongi never believed love at first sight. He considered himself mature enough to believe princess fairytales.

However, he believed love at first sound.

He was trying to work on his project while sipping his favorite coffee. He heard someone sweetly singing and like someone put him into a trance, his eyes followed where the voice was coming. That was the moment when he immediately fell in love with you like a lightning struck him.

You were humming a song, reminding him a siren calling out for him. You were as if in a world of your own with your glasses made you look even cuter as you were trying to read a book. Yoongi liked the fact that you were oblivious to the world around you. Even his eyes filled with sincere adoration. He was confident that you were the most beautiful woman he'd ever seen. Let alone someone else, even his eyes didn't deserve to locked with yours, he thought.

Nevertheless, you raised your head from your book and catched him looking at you. His breathing accelerated as if he could die at that moment, as you were questioning him with your doe eyes. Not wanting to give you the impression that he was a creep, Yoongi managed to take his eyes off of your beautiful eyes after what it seemed like eternity.

You didn't find him creepy, on the contrary, you gave him a friendly smile then returned to reading your book.

It was quite a harmless image, yet your eyes succeeded to haunt him in his dreams. He even wondered if you were the same nymph adorning his dreams where you lied on his silk sheets, anticipating for his next move with an innocent yet passionate look in your eyes.

At first, he tried so hard to respect you. Not wanting to invade your personal space, he watched you from afar. He was sure that once your pretty lips met with his, you would feel the connection. You would understand that you were meant to be. However, there was no need to rush things with you. You were the princess of his dreams. You were his muse, the girl he wrote songs about. He didn't want you to be freaked out by realizing how infatuated he was with you. You were his and he could take all his time to make this right.

But that didn't mean he couldn't reward himself with minor exceptions for his patience which could turn a man into crazy.

Not to mention his primal urge to rip your pretty little skirts failing to cover your thighs.

These minor exceptions included hacking your notebook when you asked him to restore the document you desperately needed for writing your essay. He didn't know why you came to him first, however, as a software engineering major, he would damned himself for not fixing your problem.

One night when he was watching you from your notebook’s camera as usual, you stood up from your lying posture then settled your notebook on your bed in a cautious way in order not to make sound. Yoongi immediately understood he was going to witness something he was not supposed to see when his eyes followed what you were up to, but that didn’t make him feel uncomfortable anyway.

You locked your door in the most silent way possible, then once you made yourself convinced that you were alone in the dark of your bedroom you made your way to your bed.

Little did you know was that you already had a guardian angel watching and protecting you from a distance as close to a breath lingering on back of your neck. He was more than willing to take your offerings as an appreciation for him watching you over for so long.

He didn’t know how he managed to open his zipper and got his cock out of his pants when you got rid of your shirt and bra respectively. He could’ve died right there when you lied on your bed with exposing your panties to his hungry gaze.

It was agonizing for him not being able to touch you when you looked like a goddess just meant for his eyes to see. Your delicate fingers found their ways into your panties and Yoongi couldn’t help but stroke himself as if he wanted to savour the pleasure. You were lying on your bed like a painting made by a renaissance artist. He always thought that even Botticelli’s Venus couldn’t match a level of beauty of yours.

There were erotic sounds coming out of your laptop when you were trying to pleasure yourself with scrunched up eyes. It seemed as if the more you got closer to your orgasm, the more you become oblivious to the environment around you. Yoongi desperately tried to keep up with your pace when the angle of your camera made it seem like he was the one pleasuring you.

“Yoongi-“

Yoongi couldn’t help but ruin his pants with his arousal when his name unexpectedly spilled out of your lips as a mewl. “Oh my god.” He whispered to himself as he was trying to regulate his breathing. His hooded eyes lingered on you when you were reaching your high.

“I love you.”

Words came out of your lips ever so subtly when relaxation hit you after your intense orgasm. However, Yoongi managed to catch them right on time. His heart swelled with joy when he realized that his love for you was not one-sided as he thought he was.

He was already planning to confess his love for you. Then marry you. Maybe have a child with you someday.

Notwithstanding, he also had a sick pleasure in becoming your hero that you never knew. Since the day he decided that you were his fairytale princess waiting for her knight in shining armor, he played his part wholeheartedly. Watching over you was one of the things he loved most.

Yet since you put on a exclusive show for him, he decided that he had to reward you somehow.

Starting by taking you out for a date.

#min yoongi #yoongi fanfiction #min yoongi smut #yoongi smut #yoongi x reader #yoongi x you #stalker yoongi #smut #bts smut #bts x reader #bts fanfic #bts yoongi

[statisticallymorelikely]

00Q au edit for @ironpe: pre-MI6 relationship

AU where Q and James had a relationship before James was recruited to MI6. After a hasty recruitment, James disappears suddenly, ordered not to contact anyone from his past life, including his lover, the man who would become Q. He's pronounced dead from a botched Naval mission that never happened, and Q goes on to search for him tirelessly for years. Until, one day, they finally meet again, as agent and quartermaster.

---

After one particularly close call, James decides enough is enough. If he can die at any moment, he'd rather do it without any more regrets adding to the pile. So when he goes to return his equipment, he ignores R completely, marches into Q's office and stands right there, locking the door behind him.

Q's mouth opens, but James beats him to it. "I'm not leaving."

"007," Q sighs. "Unless the world is actively imploding, I have nothing to say to you. Kindly return your equipment to your designated handler."

"Alright, Q, you don't need to talk. I only need you to listen to me."

Q stands up, arms folded. Though his demeanor seems guarded, James notes the excessive blinking and the clench in his jaw. "I don't want to listen to any of your excuses, 007."

"No excuses, Q. I'm here to apologize." James lets out a rumbling breath. He can practically hear the grief and regret rattling in his bones, he's tired. "I shouldn't have left like I did. I've broken rules before, could've easily snuck away to contact you. Truth is, by the time I could, I had so much blood on my hands, I couldn't risk staining you. Every day since I've hated myself for hurting you. I'm sorry."

The moments stretch out between them silently, until it's suffocating. When Q finally does break the silence, it's with a whisper. "I thought you died. I've committed treason several times over, hacking into government records just to find you. I didn't want to accept you were dead."

Q looks up at him for the first time, eyes wet. "I grieved you, James, and to find out that you've been alive this whole time--"

James moves closer, but Q holds his hand up to keep him at bay.

"-- and not only that, but to find out you've moved on." Q swallows thickly. "I know about Vesper, James. Do you know what it says in your file?"

He does.

"You almost retired for her. So I suppose I never mattered enough for you to give all this up."

James sighs, defeated. "What can I do to earn back your trust?"

"I don't know if you can." Q hugs himself tightly. "And if you could, this is not the way to do it. You can't just barge in here and ask for things to go back the way they were! This isn't something you can fix with an apology!"

"I know that. I'm not trying for a quick fix, Q, I'm in this for the long run. Whatever it takes, however long it takes, I want to earn your forgiveness, please."

The last word softens Q, the fight dissipating from his posture. "I'll think about it. For now, put what's left of your kit on the table and fuck off."

James nods once, taking the small leather case from his suit pocket and placing it on the desk. "Thank you, Q."

With that, he leaves.

Q opens the case to reveal a gun, radio and electronic lock pick, all fully intact. Despite his better judgment, his battered heart skips a beat.

#00Q #007 #quartermaster #james bond #00Qedit #happy momf bebby #buzzer beater lmao #au edit tag #snippet lifted almost fully from the one we wrote together #except the shitty ending because once again i ran out of steam

[password-door-lock]

Unknown is full of rage. Of course, that isn’t anything out of the ordinary. Most of the time, anger is the only concrete emotion that he can name and separate from the constant pressure in his chest, the blend of feelings which converge inside his rib cage whether he wants them there or not. Rage, however, he is perfectly content with feeling. Rage, however, he will cling to, ride as far as it will take him as he chases down revenge. Rage, however, bleeds at the edges, frays like old fabric, the ends of the jeans he wore as a teenager. Rage, however, covers all of his bases in every situation but this one. Until now, it’s been good enough. 

He refuses to register the something else that makes his heartbeat speed up as he watches you through the webcam. This is Unknown’s favorite sight, a close second in his fantasies to the mental image he has conjured up of the moment when he finally gets his revenge. Your hair is wet, messy, uncombed; you’re wearing a baggy old T-shirt, something from some event you went to years ago, in a color that does not flatter you, along with loose athletic shorts that leave absolutely everything to the imagination. Your posture is bad and your face is blotchy, scrubbed raw with one of the many products you use on your skin but not cared for in the slightest after that. He watches your reactions to the seemingly meaningless images on your screen, snippets of short videos or memes which require social context that he does not possess.

Unknown is the only one who gets to see you like this, the only person in the world who is party to such intimate and private moments. Sure, the RFA members get to see your selfies, highly choreographed, and in some cases even edited to make them more artful, more appealing. Your coworkers and classmates, from whom you have been absent for several days now, see you in uniform or in your best outfits, carefully curated to fit whatever image you need to portray. Unknown, however, is entitled to look at you when you think that no one’s watching, the only time that you are truly, openly yourself. He enjoys the rawness of it, the roughness, the glimpse into your innocent little heart as you giggle about inane nonsense alone in a stranger’s bedroom. 

Most of all, however, he enjoys the power. The control, the fact that he can see you whenever he wants, that he’s the only one who can watch you this way. That redhead monitors the living room camera, probably thinking about how badly he wants to use and manipulate you as he watches you go about your day. And you’re well aware of that, of course; Unknown has seen you fixing your hair in the bedroom mirror, laboring for minutes on end choosing your daily outfits, presumably to ensure that they are to Luciel’s liking. You poor, stupid thing— can’t you see that you’re being taken advantage of? Can’t you see that you’re going to get in trouble, going to get hurt, going to get strung along and toyed with until that liar inevitably tires of you? But maybe you’re scared of that already. Maybe you have the wherewithal to sense that you are in danger all the time here, that Luciel is not to be trusted, that he could get rid of you with a few keystrokes, if that were really what he wanted. Either way, even Luciel has no way of looking into your bedroom, no way of seeing you in this vulnerable state. Unknown made sure when he hacked your webcam that it would be off-limits to anybody else. That’s something reserved for him, as proof that he is the only person who will ever truly possess such a useful tool.

That’s what you are to Unknown, among other things, of course: a tool, primarily. Your job is to be obedient, to follow the instructions that you’re given and see to it that the RFA hosts another party. You’re a pawn, a set of eyes that Unknown can use to gain access to the inner workings of the RFA. In how they talk to you, he learns even more about their thoughts and motivations, how best to lure them to Magenta and welcome them to the paradise. Of course, they’re all horrible people, and they’re all too willing to take advantage of your sudden arrival and your giving nature. Things might not end very well for you if you’re foolish enough to pursue a romantic relationship with any of them. 

At least Unknown wants to offer you some compensation, to bring you to paradise as a reward for doing your work. Granted, your job is easy enough that a computer could complete it, but, then again, computers are neither cute nor entertaining. Unknown chose you for a reason, after all: just as he predicted, you caught the RFA members off guard. All of them were too busy drooling over you to think very hard about the implications of having their app hacked by a malicious outsider. But Unknown would be lying if he said that your looks weren’t his type, too. Well, he reminds himself as he watches you, the world has no shortage of idiots, no shortage of people who take direction well and lack the instincts for basic self preservation, but ultimately, when he picked you, Unknown was choosing somebody he’d want by his side following the completion of his task. 

He likes to look at you, for what it’s worth— and he finds himself chuckling under his breath at the messages you send to those liars in the chat. You’re a fool, of course, and it’s hard to feel bad about luring you into that apartment when you crossed a city to get there and typed the code in almost entirely of your own volition. It goes without saying that Unknown has no intention of changing any of his plans on your account— no, you’re going to do your job, and then he’s going to save you, and then you’re going to thank him for delivering you from that hellhole of an on organization, and then, finally, finally, he’s going to get his revenge. His rage still guides him, still drags him around on a leash much tighter than the one that his Savior holds, still pushes his fingers to pound against the keys even when his body is screaming at him to throw in the towel and eat something or sleep— that much is never going to change. But these days, as he studies you, Unknown also feels… something else, a sentiment with no name, one that floats inside his stomach and flutters in his chest, one that makes him seriously consider abandoning his work for an hour or so to liberate you from that place prematurely.

Well, whatever, he thinks, minimizing the window that’s been showing him the CCTV feed from the Savior’s old apartment. After he brings you to Magenta, he’ll be able to watch you all he wants— for now, however, Unknown has a job to do, and he can’t put his plans on hold for anything or anyone.

#tw: stalking #and just general creepiness #I do not think that Unknown would cope very well with having a little crush on MC #mystic messenger #mystic messenger drabble #choi saeran #saeran choi #unknown mystic messenger

[niqhtlord01]

Humans are weird: The hand that feeds: A Yuri story

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“Where is Morg?”

“He apologizes for his absence,” Dintz as diplomatically as he could, “; he is busy and sent me in his place.”

Dintz wasn’t sure why he had been told to be so respectful to this random human, but Morg had made it clear that he was not to be insulted. They didn’t appear imposing or threatening, but the fact that they had casually strode into the heart of their resistance base, surrounded by heavily armed and fanatical loyalists to the former Regime, and demanded an audience with their leader showed they were not to be taken lightly.

“He is busy?” The human repeated with a cold edge in their voice. A frown deepened across the human’s features as they fixed their gaze on Dintz. “I can assure you that he will make time for me, now go and get him.”

“As I have said, he is busy and I can speak on his behalf.” Dintz replied; his own patience growing thinner by the minute.

“Let me put this another way.” The human began as they pulled out a small data pad from their coat and entered several keys. “For every minute Morg wishes to play this game I will withdraw five million credits from your various accounts and send it through so many transfers and rerouting accounts that you will never see it again.”

Dintz eyes went wide at this but rallied quickly with a scoff. “I don’t think such drastic and unreasonable measures are needed-“

“You’ve just lost your first five million.” The human interrupted, “I calculate within the next seven to ten minutes you will be broke and quickly find your freedom fighters aren’t so willing to fight when their payment is an “I.O.U”.”

Dintz had enough of the human posturing and was about to throw him out of their base when he heard someone calling for him from behind.

“Dintz! DINTZ!”

He turned to see Juba, the resistance money handler, sprinting towards the waiting pair. It had been the first time the sub commander had ever seen the pudgy comrade move so quickly and it was almost amusing to watch him gasping and heaving his way over.

“Our accounts have been hacked!” Juba stammered out as he gasped for air through his two mouths. “We just lost five million credits!”

In a flash Dintz spun around and had his hands on the human’s neck; hoisting him in the air so his feet swayed slightly.

“Put the funds back.” Dintz demanded in a low growl which had previously made traitors shrivel in fear and give up all their secrets. The human on the other hand was not as easily scared and chuckled.

“You have twenty seconds before another five million is removed.” They replied even as Dintz’s taloned hand tightened around his throat.

“Contact the banks.” Dintz said to Juba without breaking his glare on the human. “Have them lock down the accounts, freeze them, put them under inquiry; have them do whatever it takes and lock them down!”

Juba pulled out a data pad and began frantically typing, but it was not fast enough.

“That would be another five million.” The human replied as the data pad chimed with a new message. Dintz looked at Juba for confirmation, and the expression of dread was all he needed to know it was true. In frustration he tightened his hand around the human’s throat, but the human headed him off as the potential solution to the problem crossed Dintz’s mind.

“Killing me won’t stop the transfer.” They gasped through his grip. “Get. Morg. Out. Here.”

Dintz let out another snarl before letting go of the human. They landed on their feet and gasped as air returned to their lungs while Dintz tapped the communicator in his ear.

“Morg, we need you at the front entrance now.” He spoke calmly into the transmitter. “We have-“

“I’m well aware.”

Dintz spun around to see Morg approaching the group. He was flanked by two of his bodyguards who appeared tiny in comparison to their leader’s presence.

“Mr. Yuri, to what do we owe this unannounced disruption?” Morg asked casually as he came before the human

Yuri swiped the grim from his coat and looked up at the towering warlord. “Morg, how kind of you to finally join us; I would hate to think you were showing your financial backer disrespect by sending your underling.”

Morg gestured to Dintz. “I would hardly call my second in command an underling.” He remarked, but Yuri was not impressed.

“I asked for you.” He replied, emphasizing it by pointing at Morg. “I wanted answer from YOU; and by sending anyone else you insult me.”

If Morg was insulted by such brazenness he made no show of it. He crossed his arms and looked like he was a parent ready to hear the complaints of a child.

“I am here now, what questions do you have?”

“What do you think?!”

Those gathered around the pair were startled by Yuri’s sudden outburst.

“I told you to kill senator Kun and you blew up an entire goddamn building!”

Morg nodded. “And the explosion killed the senator just like you asked.”

Yuri’s eye twitched as if his mind could not handle Morg’s answer. “I told you to only kill Kun; ONLY him! I expected a professional hit with precision accuracy and you give me a clumsy dumpster fire of a bomb that killed three hundred people!”

“I fail to see how this is my problem.” Morg answered. “All those who died were loyal to the false regime and were our enemies.”

“That was never the point.” Yuri strained. “I wanted Kun to die as he was the deciding vote on the council. His death would have triggered a new election where my operative would have assumed the now vacant seat.”

Yuri’s eyes turned dark and Dintz could almost see the fires of rage behind those tiny eyes. “Because of the bombing, the election for the seat has been put on hold and a national sense of unity has fallen over the council; completely erasing the factionalism I was to play on to complete my own task.”

“Why is this my problem?” Morg asked with a smug smile.

“BECAUSE I FRAKING PAY YOU TO MAKE IT YOUR PROBLEM!” Yuri shouted.

Several guards drew their weapons and trained them on Yuri. Dintz drew his own pistol and had it trained on Yuri’s head. A twitch of his finger would turn the rude little meat sack into a fine mist; yet Yuri seemed to only get angrier.

“Who do you think pays for your weapons?!” he shouted as he cast his gaze around the gathered soldiers. “Who pays for your explosives, your armor, your intelligence, and your fraking wages!?”

“I do!” he announced as he beat his chest. “Without me you would all be nothing more than a bunch of cave dwelling radicals throwing rocks at the regime’s forces or dead in some fraking gutter; and all I asked for was the occasional job in return.”

He turned back to look at Morg. “And you can’t even do that one, very simple, task.”

The amusement on Morg’s face was gone now, replaced with a cold and calculated visage.

“We appreciate all that you have done for our cause.” Morg began. “I can assure you that next time we will be more careful with your request.”

To everyone’s surprise Yuri shook his head. “No, no, no; you are not understanding me.” Yuri said as an evil grin crept upon his face. “There won’t be another chance for you, this was it and you failed.”

“So you will cease supplying us?” Morg asked as he uncrossed his arms, “Because if so you remove any reason for me to keep you alive.”

“I will continue to fund this motley group of renegades,” Yuri surprisingly said, “but only after they kill you.”

Morg laughed loudly and deeply at this. “You think any of my men, who I have fought alongside for years, would so easily turn on me?”

Yuri cocked his head and joined Morg’s laughter. “I know Freng over there might,” he said between laughter, “if he wants his little one to continue getting treated for Jungle Lung.”

Morg stopped laughing and turned to see the soldier Yuri had pointed to. Freng’s face was awash with surprise, eyes wide in horror at Yuri’s declaration.

“And then there’s Iligui over here,” Yuri continued pointing a thumb over his shoulder to a soldier behind him, “who has been trying to save up enough to smuggle his family offworld for years now.”

Yuri turned his head slightly to look at Iligui, whose weapon had lowered a fraction, and continued “It would be a shame for them to find a police force knocking on their door with orders to arrest them for being related to a traitor.”

“Don’t you dare-“ Iligui began but Yuri cut him off.

“Drenar here has a spawn brother who was captured in the last raid, alongside the kin of Gent and Wilk here.” Yuri casually pointed out another three random soldiers who all looked at each other uneasily. “I am told the prisons here are quite volatile and inmate slayings are dangerously common.”

Yuri folded his fingers of his right hand into a pretend gun and ran them along everyone gathered slowly. “I have funded you for the last ten years. I know who you all are, where you were born, who you love, who loves you, where you sleep at night, what secrets you have buried six feet under.”

He finally stopped and pointed at Morg and pretended to fire his finger gun. “I am the man who can rain hellfire down on every single one of you and you think you can double cross me-“

A lone gunshot went off and the front of Morg’s head blew outwards in a violent gory explosion. Everyone gathered, including Yuri, watched in stupefaction as the body stood momentarily upright as if still trying to reconcile with its demise before toppling loudly to the ground.

Dintz spun around and pointed his gun at Freng. Freng’s weapon was smoking and he let the gun fall from his hands with a loud thud before raising his hands up in the air.

“WHY!?” Dintz demanded; unable to comprehend this sudden betrayal. Freng’s mouth open and closed as if to answer but words failed him, so Yuri answered instead.

“Because Freng here realizes that fighting for ideals is meaningless if there is no one left to believe in them.”

Dintz’s eyes ran across the other gathered soldiers as they lowered their weapons as well. In a blinding anger Dintz turned back to Yuri intent to avenge his fallen commander but never made it.

Yuri’s pistol fired twice taking out both of Dintz’s knees causing him to drop to the ground followed by a third and final shot that tore half his head off. He toppled to the ground and Yuri watched the pools of blood between the two bodies mix before holstering his sidearm.

He motioned Freng to step forward and the nervous alien did so.

“You did well here today,” Yuri said as he looked up from the bodies, “and I must congratulate you on your recent promotion to commander.”

“Commander?” Freng repeated, as if the notion had never crossed his mind.

Yuri nodded and patted the alien on the shoulder. “But of course! Someone with such initiative who saved the loved ones of every soldier here without a moment’s hesitation is worthy of leading them into battle.”

Yuri’s voice was loud enough for the rest of the soldiers to hear and one by one their looks of disdain and disgust at Freng’s actions began to warm to understanding if not admiration. Through Yuri’s clever word choice they would see Freng’s actions less as self-serving and become easier at accepting his new position.

“You may pick whoever you wish to be your second in command and I will continue to supply you with whatever you need to continue your righteous war.” Yuri finished as he grasped Freng’s arm and hoisted it into the air.

“To Commander Freng, and the death of the false REGIME!” Yuri shouted.

“DEATH TO THE FALSE REGIME!” the gathered soldiers began shouting and pounding their chests in jubilation. The whole camp began chanting and Yuri imagined there would be some sort of celebration for Freng’s new position.

“Remember what happened here.” Yuri whispered into the new commander’s ear.

Freng nodded a bit too hastily and Yuri smiled as he let go of Freng’s arm. He nodded to the two bodies on the ground.

“Dump these two in the front of a local police garrison then make a public announcement that they acted without the consent of your group and attacked the senator by themselves.”

“What will that do?” Freng asked sheepishly.

“It will do some good trying to win back public opinion by showing that you are not savage terrorists lashing out at innocent civilians and those that do will not be spared your justice, even if they are from your own ranks.”

“It will be done;” Freng replied, “then what?”

“Then you can do as you wish.” Yuri answered much to Freng’s surprise. “My arrangement with your former commander was I supply him with what he needs and he does the occasional favor for me. I have no interest in micromanaging a revolution.”

Yuri pulled out the same data pad as before and entered a few keystrokes before turning back to Juba.

“You will find that I have returned half of your funds that I took; the half I keep a reimbursement for the frustration this incident has caused me.”

He waited for juba to confirm the transaction before continuing. “Once you have done as I have asked the next scheduled payment will be deposited.”

Freng and Juba nodded in almost perfect unison and Yuri smiled. “With that I will take my leave them. If I have to come here again, I will burn this entire camp to the ground and flay everyone within for my displeasure.”

With that final threat Yuri turned and left the camp without another word, leaving the newly appointed commander with no illusions to what a second failure would entail.

#humans are insane #humans are space oddities #humans are weird #humans are space orcs #scifi #story #writing #original writing #niqhtlord01 #yuri

[jsx2022]

Reflections (18+ MC Hypno Story)

One of the more popular stories from my writing up on DA, remember to tell me what you think when your done reading. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- Cassandra Bennet's head slumped forward, her chin cushioned by her bountiful chest as her heavy lidded eyes slipped close with a gentle relaxed sigh, for a long few seconds her mind knew total silence and the relaxing rhythm of her own deep breathing. The 32 year old brunette made for a stunning sight, long, rich brown curls with shots of blonde highlight fell across her face as she made no move to adjust her errant locks, focusing purely on the rhythm of her own breath and the silence of her stilled mind. The young executive had taken well to guided meditation, her poorly hidden issues with control were child's play to diagnose and even easier to exploit, she had put on a good show most of her life, acting as though she had power and control over he destiny. Deep down however she knew it was a lie, a carefully crafted subterfuge to hide a paranoid feeling of utter powerlessness, a crippling void of despair common to so many people of the 21st century and it was that void that her therapist had weaponised.

At first she had been taken aback by the idea of hypnotism, the term did often evoke particular reactions most often associated with circus clowns and hack magicians, with a little verbal flourish he moved onto the concept of guided meditation. The difference was academic at best, both terms essentially meant the same thing, entering a state of deep relaxation and mental stillness guided by outside stimuli acting as a point of focus, sedating the conscious mind and allowing access to the normally inaccessible subconscious. In this case the screen still showed the slowly rotating spiral that had lured Cassandra so effectively on her path, the spinning black and white lines not only played havoc on the brain but also set up her induction perfectly.

“That's right Cassandra all you need to do is breathe in deeply, listen to my voice and keep your eyes on the screen, try and find the centre of the spiral to hold your attention” she had squinted at first, a frown playing over her features as she tried to pick a fixed point on an ever moving background, not realising that was the point. The objective to find the centre kept her mind focused on an impossible task and let the therapists words slip much more easily into her brain “That's very good Cassandra, your doing very well, focusing on the centre of the spiral and listening to my voice, finding it so easy to follow my instructions and keeping your eyes fixed on the centre of the spiral” Cassandra murmured softly as more and more of her high functions were devoted to finding the spirals centre but each time she found the spot her eyes slipped effortlessly off it and her vision was dragged in an ever spinning circle. Her thoughts were slowing now, breathing shallow and regular and her shoulder slumped forward slightly in an awkward posture but she couldn't take her eyes off the screen, following her therapists words as she kept trying to find the elusive centre of the ever shifting spiral.

“Your doing very well Cassandra, feeling so much more relaxed now, thoughts feeling so distant, all the stress and pressure of your daily life fading away, just the shifting spiral and my voice drawing guiding you” the therapist stood and walked around behind the sofa Cassandra was sat on, she remained still, eyes locked on the elusive centre of the spiral, ears open, mind blissfully dulled as thoughts flowed like chilled honey. He placed his hands on her shoulders and gently tugged the jacket off her shoulders to better expose her blouse encased chest, again she didn't move or resist, her attention drawn completely by the screen in front of her. He pulled her back gently by the shoulders till she leant back against the cushions of the sofa, her head tilting as her weight shifted to maintain her gaze on the screen, finally he placed his hands gently on her thighs and eased her legs apart, hitching her skirt up just past her knees but careful not to obstruct her view of the screen.

“That's it Cassandra so relaxed now, so peaceful with all your thoughts just slipping away along with all your stress, feeling so relaxed and open. Watching the spiral spin and twirl, trying to find the centre, feeling the spiral drawing your focus deeper and deeper, feeling so relaxed and warm, following my voice” Tears formed in her eyes as Cassandra struggled to maintain her views of the spiral, her blinks coming slower and longer as her eyelids felt so heavy as the strength left her body, drawn away by the rotating spinning spiral and soft insistent instructions from her therapist, emphasizing how relaxed and tired she felt and sedating her mind until she couldn't question the onslaught of suggestions leading to one inevitable conclusion “That's right Cassandra letting yourself drift under my voice, falling into a deep relaxed trance in 3....2.....1” a set of fingers snapped in front of Cassandra's face, but far from usher in a spike of lucidity, it stole the last of her consciousness as she fell into a deep dreamlike sleep.

She sat slumped in the sofa with her legs spread as wide as the skirt would allow, arms limp by her sides with he chin resting against her chest breathing slowly and deeply as she fell into a deep trance

“Can you hear me Cassandra?” The voice seem to come from miles away, yet at the same time echo in her mind

“Yes Doctor, I can hear you” Cassandra murmured in a slurred empty voice

“Very good Cassandra you've done very well so far, your in a deep state of relaxation, now its very important that you keep following my voice and obeying my words do you understand?”

“Important.... Follow your voice..... Obey your commands... Very important”

“That's right Cassandra, It feels very good to listen to my voice, it feels very good to Obey me”

“Feels good.... to listen..... good.... to obey” Cassandra responded helplessly as her therapists words nestled deeper into her mind.

“Very good Cassandra, now I want to imagine a staircase in front of you, a spiral stairs going down, you remember the spiral from earlier Cassandra, now imagine it as a staircase going down deeper into your subconscious ”

At first she didn't remember the spiral at all, but she knew it was very important to listen to her Doctor, very important to Obey, after a moments struggle the memory floated up and she could see the spiral once again, watching it morph into a staircase going down, deeper and deeper into her own mind.

“Now your going to walk down the stairs now Cassandra, following my voice, obeying my commands as you go deeper and deeper down the stairs, so deep now and so tired, so very tired” Each step took more and more effort as she descended the black and white spiral stairs moving further and further from her thoughts, mindlessly obeying a voice she now longer had the capacity to recognise, all that mattered was following the voice and obeying the commands, going deeper and deeper down the stairs. While Cassandra took herself deeper under the doctors control he busied himself about the office, moving a tall thing mirror in front of the TV screen that had mesmerised his patient so effectively and facing it so that in reflected her on the sofa, he moved over to his desk and took a small box out from the top drawer before returning to his helpless patient, kneeling down behind her so his lips were mere inches from her ears.

“You've done very well Cassandra, we're almost there, dropping so deep now into your mind, your coming tot he end of the staircase soon Cassandra, and at the end of the staircase there's a door with a lock on it, the key is sticking out can you see it?” The stairs came to an abrupt end with a large antique wooden door with a beaten old copper lock, sticking out from the lock was a gold key, she fumbled for a moment for the key, her fingers felt heavy and numb along with the rest of her body, she had never felt so tired before.

“I can see the door, I have the key...”

“Very good Cassandra, now in a moment your going to open the door, beyond the door is a room, you recognise the room, its a place you feel safe and warm, your intimately familiar with the room but your not sure how and in the room there is a four poster bed, now unlock the door and enter the room”

It took more than one attempt to unlock the antique door and a fair bit of effort in her exhausted state to push the heavy wooden door open. Beyond the door was a room she felt certain she recognised but at the same time it felt strangely ill defined, there was furniture she could have sworn she recognised but at the same time the room was so blurry, shapes shifted as she passed her gaze over them, one moment the sofa looked like the one from her home as a child, the next moment a sofa from her college dorm room then finally settling on the sofa from her own apartment. The only item in the room that didn't alter was the large four poster bed in the centre of the room, drawn towards an island of certainty in the ever shifting room Cassandra approached the four poster.

“Your doing very well Cassandra, now as you approach the bed you realise your not alone, there's someone on the bed, naked, bound and sleeping, as you approach you start to recognise the woman, your eyes comb over every inch of her body with a growing familiarity, the woman, bound, naked and sleeping is your twin, Cassie, the version of yourself you keep locked away in your mind, you can see her now, sleeping deeply, bound in the velvet ropes you restrain her with” The bound woman was breathtaking, tied spread eagled atop the white silk bed linens in red velvet ropes, her chest rose and fell rhythmically in deep dreamless sleep, this version of Cassandra would never see the light of day, she existed as an opposite to Cassandra in every way, Cassie was helpless while Cassandra was powerful, Meek while Cassandra was dominant, weak while Cassandra was strong.

“Happy, While Cassandra is miserable...” the words cut through her like a blade and threatened to rouse her from her deep trance and yet, if Cassie where her opposite in every way, and Cassandra had come to her see herself as miserable, then surely Cassie, despite there differences, had to be happy? Whether the logic came from her own addled thoughts or was implanted by her doctors ever present voice in her mind, Cassandra would never know, shakily she reached out and began to undo the ropes that bound Cassie so deeply in their mind, with every conquered know a fresh wave of drowsiness swept over Cassandra till she could barely undo the final wrist restraint, teetering on her feet as her eyes lidded heavily.

“Very good Cassandra, you've done very well, Cassie is beginning to wake now, you need to rest Cassandra, you need to sleep, take Cassie;s place in that nice, warm, comfortable bed” Cassandra lowered herself slowly onto the bed as her naked twin rose next to her, gently taking first her wrists, and binding them in the soft red velvet rope, then leg ankles till Cassandra was bound in exactly the same way she had bound her mental twin for so long.

“That's very good Cassie, tie the knots nice and tight and as you finish binding your sister she's going to fall into a deep dreamless sleep, completely relaxed and serene” in the Doctors office, Cassie nodded through her sister shared body.

“Your doing very well Cassie, so relaxed and refreshed after sleeping for so long, no we cant let Cassandra sleep in her clothes now can we? So your going to help Cassandra strip out of her clothes, open your eyes Cassie, and help Cassandra remove her clothes” the voice echoed deep in Cassie's mind, distantly familiar and compelling, in the doctors office Cassie opened her eyes to the mirror in front of her, she saw her twin sister staring back blankly and began to help her remove the blouse. Her body seemed sluggish and hard to control as she tugged at the buttons and dropped the top next to her on the sofa before before fumbling with the bra clasp behind her back, muscle memory substituting for dexterity, the peach bra dropped onto the white blouse as the cool air conditioner breeze played over her exposed chest, Cassie watched with some fascination as her sisters nipples hardened against the sudden breeze. Cassie turned her attention to her sisters lower half, gracefully moving to a standing position and stepping out of her heels before pulling the skirt down past her twins hips, peeling the stockings of her toned legs and finally slipping the black lace underwear down past her feet, In the mirror her naked sister stared back at her, her eyes devoid of life.

“Very good Cassie, your doing so well helping your sister” the doctor rolled the mirror back out of Cassie's view, the TV screen fell back into her eyeline and instinctively Cassie began to stare into the swirling spiral of the screen, the distant voice in her mind told her to sit, Cassie gently lowered herself back to the sofa, her eyes still locked on the ever moving spiral. Cassie was a natural submissive, it felt so good to listen, it felt so good to obey, her eyelids felt heavy as one by one her thoughts flickered out till the spiral consumed her mind completely. Deep within their shared subconscious mind, Cassandra slept a deep dreamless sleep bound helplessly within her the dungeon of her own mind, while slowly but surely Cassie submitted to their masters new training.

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Fruta del pecado

Bear territory (nsfw)

[Gus x fem! Reader]

Masterlist

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Call of duty modern warfare 2

Chickie 🐥: Reyes is an ass lmao i crave to write more about this man, specially on the next chapter. I also gotta see how the flip do i introduce Roze properly smskksksk

Characters: Soap/Gaz/Price/Ghost/Nova/Reyes/Gus

Tags: soap misbehaving/ghost being ghost/nasty flashback of Hassan's death/ angry Price/military paperwork nonsense/ Gus having the worst timing/ happy-oregano mention/ cooking.

Nsfw tags: mommy kink/slight teasing/riding / Gus is a switch/ oral/ thigh kink/ quickie(?/ Office sex/ unprotected sex/ slight breeding kink at the end idk.

It would be a shame to miss today's morning weather, but it would be a greater shame to miss the opportunity of spending some alone time with Rodriguez.

So, you made sure to see through Soap's favor. Still, you'll have to figure out how to approach Rodriguez... You work better under pressure, so you decided to wait until you arrived to the office to figure something out.

It's been a while since you felt this light and giddy, before Hassan's whole ordeal two months ago specifically... But was it that obvious though? It must be if Soap could tell so quickly, you two may know each other for long but he wasn't that much of a close observer when it came to you, was he? Was that ONE time with Rodriguez really turning you back to your old self? Just how desperate for intimacy were you? Was a quickie really the cure for the heaviness you felt cloud your mind everyday? No matter... It still didn't ease the hatred you sometimes felt towards yourself... -

Bump!

Just when you were about to make a beeline to the stairs an arm harshly pressed you against the wall. With a huff and a murderous stare you looked up to your mysterious attacker, but it melted when you registered his voice speaking in an annoyed tone.

"First rule. Never get too comfortable in your surroundings, always sharpen your senses."

"It's good to see you again too, lieutenant!" You sarcastically bit back moving his arm away and fixing your hair. Ghost looked at you unimpressed, a small expectant glint in his eyes made the sudden silence awkward until you sighed at the realization of what exactly had him coming to you like this.

"I missed training-"

"Y'knew I was coming back from the mission today morn. Where the bloody hell were you if not at the gym were you were supposed to be waiting an hour ago, Hound?" He grunts. Was really Mr. Grumpy pants cock blocking you right now over a missed gym session?

"I forgot, i'm sorry... Tonight, though?"

Ghost eyes squinted displeased. It wasn't your intention to keep the man waiting, honestly? You really did forget about training, in your defense there was an insanely amount of paperwork to drop off to Price's office, to later inform him and be surprised by the "hacked" alarms you were totally going to have checked right now. Obviously. Your destination clearly was NOT Price's office at all.

"Today at five." Ghost growled.

"Come on, i have stuff to finish and-"

"At five. Don't make me repeat myself, Hound."

You shifted your posture with an exasperated sigh now turning to your left to face the stairs but not leaving Ghost's hulking form.

"You really must have missed me tons to come here begging me to train with you, lieutenant." You replied with a cheeky smile.

"I'm not begging. It's an order." He breathed out.

"Throwing orders now, are we? Y'know... I was JUST told to get some rest."

Ghost pushed you back against the wall with little resistance from you. This man could be so predictable at times...

His right hand gripped your shoulder and the other hit the wall in a threatening manner, you didn't even blink unimpressed when your eyes met through his mask's holes. His gaze was stern and... Worried. You have known Ghost for years now, and you were confident to say you could read him almost as well as he could read you.

He didn't need to speak a word for you to know what he wanted to say right now. It's been months, you needed to get back to the field.

"Alright..." You whispered, but he didn't move.

You looked to your sides to make sure no one was around and see the compromising position you two were in, your lieutenant seemed to get the hint and straightened his back mirroring your action. He sighed and muttered "Laswell brought a package for you, i made sure to inform her before to have it dropped to my office s' soon as possible." Oh...

"Did i ruin the surprise not arriving sooner to the gym? I'm sure you had it prepared for me in pink flowery wrapping paper too." You chuckled, and he was simply done with your clownery. "S'not a surprise when you know exactly what it is."

Of course you know what it is... And it angered him to the core to have the package delivered in the first place, even so, he made the effort to check it out first not letting anyone see it before you could. It was you who requested to use a mask like the others did, yet this one was different, so it took a while to make. Different in looks with a hidden purpose Ghost had figured the moment he heard you explain the design to Laswell. It wasn't a skull mask like the others, this one covered your lower face and it resembled a dog's snout, it's teeth showing out in a threatening growl, a proper design for your codename. Sargeant (Y/n) Hound (L/n). Captain Price's loyal war dog.

But that wasn't what bothered him. You didn't JUST wear it for the fashions, the bloody thing's purpose was to act as a muzzle.

He clenched his fists knowing that the moment you get your pretty hands on that fucking mask you won't stop wearing it, so he, (as he's been doing lately) will have to use his authority to snap you out of your trauma.

"You are NOT to use your mask out of missions."

Your eyes shot to his at lightning speed, but just when you were about to complain a couple of rookies walked by, their muffled conversations carried through the hall, so you two stood there in silence until they left.

Ghost continued the moment they were out of earshot. "Your head is still stuck in that building." The damned building Hassan was hiding in.

"And that is WHY i must wear the mask." All humour from before dissipated instantly from your voice.

"There's no place to discuss. You acted on impulse and did what had to be done, that's it." You parted your lips but he cut you again harshly. "It's done." Ghost lowered his voice a little "We all become monsters under our very own eyes the moment we make our first kill. You are no different, and this was not your first-"

That had you instantly replying "it was my first time murdering someone in such way-" He quickly topped your voice again with a snarl "You did what you had to do to save Jhonny, the blood on your mouth had to be spilled one way or another."

That was a harsh way to word it... Yet... It's true. But that doesn't mean it had to be spilled in such gruesome way.

Hassan's body looked unrecognizable after your brutal display of violence. A primitive rage possessed your body clouding your senses completely, and the bastard that had been pinching your asses for weeks played the role of recipient for your accumulated rage. The moment he didn't pay attention to your lurking form from behind, you caught him red-handed when he was about to throw Soap out the bloody window, you pounced, your gun be damned when you tossed it aside attacking the bastard with your bare fists ripping whatever was covering his ridiculously delicate skin from your nails and teeth. You remember biting his throat so hard you swore to feel the bone. Like a starving predator feasting on it's pathetic prey.

The breakfast from this morning almost made an exit through your mouth while remembering the whole thing.

You lowered your face, but Simon was quick to lift it by your chin. His chocolate eyes inspected your blank expression closely, as if waiting for any sign you were about to break... How pathetic.

You two seemed to be at a loss of words until he once again stepped back and you muttered "Today at five...". He seemed content with your reply and walked away in silence.

Well, now you really need that stress reliever.

As if on cue, Price walked downstairs in a rush. When he spotted you he sighed in relief. "There you are, was just 'bout to ask you a favor... You wouldn't mind watching the kids upstairs, would you?"

The plan worked. "Did they make a fuss when you caught them, sir?" You bit back a snicker at the mental imagine of Price scolding them like a principal would to two naughty students skipping class and messing around.

"Two others scaped before I could do anything." He shook his head "Whoever they were won't face consequences today, but Mactavish and Rodriguez were dumb enough to get caught so now I have them ordering the whole ocean of old paperwork from my office."

Juuuust as planned. Wait- Shit, his office? The two of them together?

"I see. Do you need a babysitter by any chance?" You pouted and Price smirked "if you're free, sure! Heard Simon was looking for you." Seriously...? "Already dealt with that. So, what will I get in return for my babysitting shift?" Maybe you sounded flirtier than you intended, because when Price was taking his hat off to brush his growing hair back, his eyes widened, a shadow of a smirk played on the corner of his mouth and a slight blush grazed his pale cheeks.

"A please and thank you from your favorite captain. Now go make your old man the favor, yeah? Forgot i got a meeting with Laswell, can't keep my eyes on the brats upstairs. Thanks, sweetheart." He finally purred dismissing you.

Before he left, John threw you a wide smile when you walked upstairs so you didn't catch the look of satisfaction from your captain because thanks to your little banter. Price noticed the change in your demeanor. You weren't distant or quiet, you actually played and teased back just like you used to.

"What a forgetful morning for all of us..." You chuckled to yourself walking to steps at a time.

Well, now you ALSO had to figure out a way to get Rodriguez alone, hopefully in your old office. And that's if he even wanted to continue where you left off.

A knock on the door announced your arrival, then you opened the door and slid in. You bit down your excitement with an amused smile at the scene before you. Mactavish rised his head from the bundle of papers he was previously scanning from his lap at Price's chair.

"Hound! What a surprise!" Yeah, very convincing.

You shot him a nasty look and he quickly shrugged with a nervous smile "Wouldn't be here if Gus never mentioned me on the microphone!" You turned your gaze to where Soap was pointing. And there he was.

Rodriguez was looking directly at you , his mouth hanged open and his dark-honey eyes went wide as plates while he was carrying a big chunk of folders in both arms.

He genuinely looked surprised to see you again, this soon at least. A dust of pink kissed his cheeks at the memory of your last interaction. His tan skin and the few locks of dark hair that peeked under his beret glowed with the sun light from the nearby window. Rodriguez looked so soft and otherworldly you felt your own cheeks return the flush.

You rised a brow and he snapped from his trance coughing nervously and finally wetting his lower plump lip. "Sargeant Hound! I-it's a pleasure, a-an honour! We uh... Never got introduced before, properly at least-...?"

You smiled teasingly, he seemed mesmerized by the gesture biting back a wide embarrassed smile of his own. "My name is Gustavo Rodríguez, but everyone calls me Gus, if you please...'' he stuttered, his accent thick and rich just like his-

"Come on guys, i can't concentrate! Can you both take introductions to the other office or something? I'm busy here..." Soap's voice interrupted your short interaction.

Gus looked back at the other man, gave a curt nod, smiled at you appologetically and finally resumed ordering his tile of papers. You felt a tingle of disappointment when the Puerto Rican didn't catch the hint. Was he that oblivious? Or was it his way of hinting he didn't seek to spend some alone time with you?

"Well, it's nice to meet you, Gus." You said in a singsong voice, and sat on the couch at his side after he replied with a rushed "likewise, ma'am."

Silence invaded the office, the only sounds breaking it were from random pages being flipped and moved around. Sometimes Rodriguez would ask something to Soap in a hushed way like breaking the silence would earn him another punishment, Soap would respond in a normal tone and help him patiently with whatever he needed.

Some time later, you crossed paths with Soap when you stood up to pick a paper he accidentally dropped and he gave you this tight-lipped smile like he couldn't handle the awkwardness of the whole situation and was apologizing silently for getting caught and being in the middle of you two.

What you didn't ponder of this plan was that if it actually worked, Soap being there or not, the amount of paperwork would keep Gus busy easily for a few hours.

So you decided to join them quietly picking a random stash of papers and begun looking through the dates and numbers from the bottom corners, you were already familiar with their ordering dynamic after spending twenty minutes looking at their every move from the other side of the room. As expected, three people worked faster than two. And you were already used to ordering Price's mess of useless scattered old reports back in the day, so you were a grace of fresh air for the already exhausted men in the room.

After some time, the mountain of old reports and unimportant papers was low. You were finishing up dropping a bunch of plastic folders unceremoniously inside one drawer, a low sigh scaped your lips while making sure everything was in order inside it when suddenly, the warmth of a hand on your lower back startled you, but when you caught a whiff of Gus' cologne your shoulders slumped in relaxation.

"Sargeant? Muchas gracias... You have been helping us tiredesly, " He whispered causing goosebumps in your skin. You felt his body heat pressing to your side and you couldn't help but lean in with a sly smile.

You hummed and his breath felt hot against your ear, you enjoyed the slight ticklish sensation of his moustache against your neck as he spoke once more."Remind me to thank you any way you desire." Gus said when his hands found yours slowly closing the drawer you were inspecting. Work be damned.

The way he pronounced 'desire' in such delicious accent and lowered voice made the smile from your face falter and your thighs press together. Your eyes found Soap in the other side of the room, the big table in the center hid his crouched form, mumbling nonsense to himself as he seemed troubled searching for one specific folder, your eyes found Gustavo's who was now smiling widely waving the missing yellow folder the other sargeant was so adamant on finding.

"Sargeant Mactavish, i think i can take it from here." He said out loud, his amber eyes never left yours when you crossed your arms and leaned your hip against the side of the table. The smile you carried turned into a knowing smirk he quickly returned.

"Yeah, just give me a moment-... Ah shiet-... Where in god's ass is that jobby!?"

Soap started whining Scottish nonsense that made Gus frown and look at him in complete confusion breaking the heated stare you two previously shared. You took a step closer to him gaining back his attention, a hand traveled to his waist squeezing his side lightly earning a silent purr from the man who, just like you, was starting to get impatient as hell. You could tell from desperate look he had.

You should get a medal after all the paperwork you've done and the way you handled hours of sexual frustration doing said infernal task along the man you were craving to fuck on the very table you two were now leaning closely to.

"Mactavish get the fuck out of the office, please." You said with an angelic smile, Gus widened his eyes and held his breath.

Soap looked back at you stupefied by your tone while muttering "Yer awfy crabbit, lass... What's got ya-" at the realization of what was about to unbound when he saw your arm still stuck around Gus' waist and the little distance you two were in, he clapped his hands once with a "Welp! See ya then.", stood up and left.

You felt a little guilty for the way you kicked him out but right now your focus was on Gus, you'll make it up to Soap later...

Gazing back at him, amber eyes were already on you drinking you in, the blush of his cheeks have gotten much noticeable now that you two were finally close. He placed his hands on your hips fully facing you and took one shy step closer.

"You uh... There's something i need to tell you." His voice came out in another whisper.

"Moving quickly aren't we?" You purred.

He wasn't going to say what you were thinking right?

"I had admired you for so long, miss Hound..."

Miss hound? This man is hilarious, can't he get more adorable?

"Would you... Train me?"

You blinked twice "Train you?" He nodded. You adjusted your stance and placed your hands on his shoulders. Gus let's out a shaky breath as you pondered his petition.

"The quickie we had wasn't a way for you to get on my good side and ask me for random favours right?" It was clearly a joke but Gus went rigid and he genuinely looked hurt from such accusation, "Sargeant Hound-!" Shit "It's a joke." He sighed relieved, this man was so expressive you couldn't fight back a giggle.

"I'll do it, I'll train you."

"But i can't promise it'll be easy, i don't need to remind you i was personally trained by Ghost and Price-" His gave you a widened smile and his arms shot to hug you close twirling you around like a rag doll, his handsome laugh blessed your ears completely silencing the urge to complain at the sudden action.

"Lo siento! I've been dreaming to ask you this since forever! I've never thought I'd actually get the chance to train alongside you, and to have you personally training me? HOHO! Reyes and Nova won't believe this! I can't wait to start!-" He begun rumbling and you couldn't help but soften your eyes, his boyish excitement was so contagious, your hands cupped his cheeks and he took it as an invitation to lean closer and hush. Chests now pressed together, a look of raw adoration adorned face.

"I-... will shut up now." You squeeze his cheeks lightly with a chuckle, his stubble tickled your skin.

"Don't. Let a woman enjoy having a handsome man fawning over her, i could get used to it." He looked at you with a certain glint of smugness.

"Is that what you want, sargeant?"

It is what you want?

You loved your team, the boys always made you feel loved in their own respective ways, always making sure you were never left behind even when you isolated yourself like you had been doing these months. But right now, the way Gus was showering you in praises with a look that screamed want? You've never felt so desired and beautiful, not that you could remember.

"(Y/n)." You corrected.

"(Y/n)..." He repeated your name, tasting every letter on his tongue. You two started leaning into each other closer, his nose nudged yours, you rubbed the tips affectionately earning a low delighted chuckle from him.

You had waited enough. Your mouths collided in a desperate kiss. Desperate was the closest way to describe it, how your tongue hunted his and vice versa, how his half lidded eyes made him look drunk of your taste, your hands pushed his beret off grabbing his curly locks from the back of his head making the man growl into the kiss. Both of you grunted, moaned and melted into the ongoing make out more and more, limbs tangled into each other sensually.

Gus was an amazing kisser, you couldn't remember the last time you kissed someone like this. So full of want and need even though you two had toyed with each other ONCE and properly met TODAY.

The slight scratch of his facial hair, the taste of coffee on his mouth and the whiff of his fruity cologne you seemingly could never get enough of made you feel lightheaded, like you were floating. This man was a walking beacon of arousal.

But with the feeling came reality when Gus' strong arms picked you up, both hands cup your ass urging you to wrap your legs around his waist. You complied with an excited giggle.

"Wait-"

He sighed into your mouth carrying you to the black leather couch you had spent hours working on. "I have to apologize for yesterday... I was too impulsive and..."

"Hon, I'm on the pill, and we all get checked regularly. I trust you, do you trust me?" It was a simple question, a necessary one. Gus nodded slowly, his prominent blush still graced his cheeks. You leaned to kiss them and chuckled when you noticed his eyes were now glued to your cleavage as it heaved with your fast aroused breaths.

"Like what you see? Take my pants off right now." You whispered.

Gus chuckled nervously, his eyes looked away flustered, seemingly put on the spot. "Heh, i uh, sorry. I didn't know how to transition to that..."

He definitely couldn't get any cuter. His angelic face lit up in excitement and arousal the lower your pants were pulled, and with your aid, your panties followed.

The office basked on the warmth of the sunlight from the closed side window. The reports stuffed in folders of different colors and dates were separated carefully in various places through the whole overstuffed office. Price's big wooden table was clear from any paper with only his laptop laying there charging and Gustavo's forgotten beret.

The silence from the hall would have worried you if it wasn't for the early hours of the morning. Everyone was tending their own respective duties and/or training. That means...no one could hear the wet noises, growls, muffled moans and delighted meowls from inside of your beloved captain's office.

You currently lay on your back on the couch, your legs were wrapped around Gus' shoulders who was laying on the opposite side and funnily, due to his height, he had both his legs completely hanging off the edge, eagerly lapping at your cunt like a bear searching for the sugary treat of honey in desperate grunts and growls.

His hands squeezed your thighs a little hard with a delighted moan when your taste first coated his tongue. Your head threw back at the feeling of him attacking your clit in fast kitten licks, at the same time, his meaty index finger pressed to your entrance lubricating it to later thrust it in and massage your insides, his eagerness to taste you drove him away from your clit to slurp your juices hungrily once again, replacing his finger with his hot tongue, his big nose and moustache scratched the needy ache in your puffy nub deliciously. Dark jasper eyes were trained to your every expression, you could feel his smirk when he heard you moan his name like a god-damned prayer.

Gus groaned pleased at the feeling of your smaller hands tugging on his locks to rock yourself on his face, which was invitation enough to have him surprise you by lifting your thighs to push his himself further inside the mess of your hole, earning chorus of moans from your parted lips.

You knew the thigh grabbing would be a thing the moment he took your pants down and seemed to salivate at the sight of your legs. They were big and toned, years of training as the fastest and most agile member of the 141 task force made you build your legs like ones of a football player.

For Gus, you looked like a tasty treat. A goddess blessing him with the gift of a delicious wet cunt and the warmest embrace from your sexy thighs. He could die a happy man if you were to suffocate him between the wonderful warmth of your legs and the salty ocean of your pussy juices.

The Rican bit down hungrily at your inner thighs when he felt you clench them around his head once more announcing your approaching orgasm with desperate higher moans. Gus, ever the teasing bastard, denied your orgasm separating his hot tongue from your needy sex.

"W-wha-... What are you doing?" Frustration was plastered on your face when he smiled widely, his facial hair shone brightly lubricated with your sticky fluids, he cleaned them with the back of his hand, his tongue gave his hand a big lick afterwards making you huff and blush.

Gus rested his chin on your lower tummy, a handsome smile playing on his stupid teasing face when his hands massaged your abs feeling your rapid breaths. It was when your trembling hands grabbed his curly raven locks more firmly to force his mouth into your cunt that he grabbed your wrists halting you completely. "I want you to cum on my cock, corazón... If that's okay?" He clarified.

"What. Tired of the taste of pussy already, big boy?" You asked teasingly earning a hum from Gus who with a pussy-drunk look, winked you an eye saying "Never." In between throaty growls.

He lowered his head and burried his tongue deep inside your wet cavern again, this time thrusting his whole head against your pussy back and force making your whole body rock with his harsh movements. You had to bite down a scream covering your mouth muffling it, a moan of relief followed. Your pleasure-filled noises were music to his ears but also his sign to go back to being a complete asshole.

You growled in desperation when he begun unwrapping your legs from his neck denying your orgasm once more. Gus planted an apologetic kiss to your clit and moved your whole body with his strong arms so you were now kneeling on the cushion.

A laugh of surprise followed by a huff scaped his lips when you tangled yourself around him in a deadly grip making him lose his balance and fall backwards to the cushions with you now sitting on his still clothed erection, the friction made him clench his teeth in pleasure with a hiss.

"How the tables turn..." You said In a teasing purr, and he shivered, your body slowly lowers to his zipper's level. He lifted a little to help you pull his pants down with an excited chuckle.

Your toothy smile turned evil as your hands broke his hard cock from the confines of his black boxers. It stood proudly like a bloody missile ready for launching and explode your insides.

"There's my big boy..." You coo licking your lips.

He looked pleased with your reaction a shy smile replaced his smug facade. But soon he broke down from it and lifted a brow smirking at the ego boost.

"Come feel your big boy then, sargeant..." Gus must have thought you'd jump to his request of fucking you right now when he patted his right meaty thigh.

"Look at you, so smug." A yelp broke his cool demeanor when you hurriedly grabbed his dick by the base with both hands.

"Don't go thinking I won't have a taste first."

Gus looked at you like a starving man, almost regretful of his teasing. Almost.

You moved upwards leaning to his face, hands still firmly wrapped around his hard erection, he closed his eyes and parted his lips expecting a kiss. He looked angelic, his blushing cheeks gave him an air of innocence despite the strong arousal, but you had other plans, so you went to his right ear. Your lips kissed and nipped his lobe teasingly before you growled lowly. "You are testing my patience, i didn't take you for a fucking brat. Be a good boy and let me choke on that dick and NO teasing, or i swear to God you'll have blue balls for the rest of the day." Then you moved back to watch his handsome face.

He was looking at you in surprise blushing furiously. Gus' pupils went enormous eating the amber tone of his iris, his arousal did nothing but increase at your choice of words. A good boy huh? The Rican found himself growing painfully harder at the prospect of being your good boy. Your obedient boy toy always eager for your attention and affection.

His cock twitched at the annoyed look on your face. It was like a switch was triggered. He craved to change that look of displeasure at his previous teasing. To have you only look at him flushed and content, drunk in pleasure and delirious because of his affectionate ministrations, because of HIM. Him, the nobody Costa Rican cop who found his opportunity to change the world and took it, moving to London, fighting alongside the big dogs and now offering himself to the pleasure of his most admired muse. His Sargeant Hound.

In years of service he had never felt so devoted to anything that wasn't his dream of making this world a little brighter and less dangerous, but you... How your eyes sparkled in confusion at his prolonged silence but melted in warmth as his hands cupped your now flushed cheeks. He craved you. He needed to take you right now, to serve you as the good boy you wished him to be.

"Mi mamita hermosa..." Gus purred, his voice was syrup in your lips.

You kissed deeply and slowly, exchanging saliva and the aftertaste of your pussy fluids. He was a little conscious you'd find the action gross but then you kissed him back just as deeply, just as... As passionately. He felt warmth flutter on his chest.

When you parted your lips from each other, a string of saliva still connecting your mouths, he whispered a plead.

"I'll be your good boy, please mami, forgive me..."

The pet name sounded so foreign to you, 'Mommy' was the correct translation for it, surprisingly it didn't upset you at all. You never though you'd get called mommy in this short of situation, but you were not opposed to it, in fact... You felt yourself clench around nothing and your ego skyrocket. You loved the change of demeanor a simple threat have caused on this big bear of a man.

"Do you want mommy to taste you, huh?" Your hands pumped his cock, the tip of it an angry shade of red, the first droplets of precum emerged from it's slit like tiny diamonds under the daylight. You looked at his member closely eating with your eyes every detail. From the barely trimmed dark hair from the three prominent veins that run through his length like rivers. Your mouth watered.

"It's all yours mami, please... Please let me feel you..."

No need to say it twice.

You were on your knees lapping the underside of his big iron cock, his eyes glimmered like gemstones kissed by the strong sunlight from the now fogged windows, Gus sighed entranced by the hypnotizing trail of kisses you laid all over his member, then you lowered yourself again to have your tongue eagerly licking and lips nipping down the base of his cock, right in the begining of his ball sack.

His lips parted as he was about to voice his encourages for you finally try and put his dick inside your pretty mouth, but you hushed him when your head shot upwards and your lips pressed against his aching tip. A surprised but delighted yelp quickly followed from Gus, his body jolting for a second.

You smiled up at him, he was unmoving, lips parted but silent and eyes looking down at you in heavy anticipation holding his breath.

The warmth of your mouth welcomed the first few inches of his cock, Gus groaned loudly forcing himself to not look away from you as he cried out in pleasure. He made a mental screenshot of the view of your pretty lips wrapped against his monstrous cock.

You felt powerful. To have a man as handsome as Gustavo Rodriguez furrow his brows in mind-breaking pleasure, but at the same time it wasn't enough. So you tried to force yourself to swallow pass more than half of his length which proved to be as difficult as it seemed if not more. Your throat clenched around his cock when you swallowed and kept lowering yourself, Gus already looked like he was about to cry, pass out or the two of them consecutively.

A grimace greeted you when you opened your eyes to look up at him, he looked to be in pain, a line of sweat shone from his forehead, but you knew better. Because when you started bobbing your head up and down slowly, from his lips erupted a line of praises and curses in a chocked Spanish.

Your controlled breaths, slurps and gagging sounds mixed with the SpecGru operator's moans made your arousal ACHE, so you roughly pushed one of his legs in between yours and started rubbing yourself on it staining his hairy leg with the ocean of pleasure your pussy was crying out. Gus almost cracked a smile at the irony of his sargeant Hound acting like a literal dog in heat humping his leg like crazy. The feeling of your thick thighs pressed together crushing his leg made him groan loudly pressing it harder to your weeping hole while you deliciously rubbed your clit against his tensed leg. You moaned at the feeling causing vibrations against his cock.

He quickly noticed how the rhythm of your humps and swallows synchronized so he moved his leg a little faster in hopes you'd do the same with your bobbing, but you, wicked little thing, kept to your pace, he guessed as a punishment for his teasing.

You spent a few seconds more chocking and gagging on his big fat cock, your jaw started to ache and your throat burned so you decided to give your mouth a brief break. You moved away followed by a cry of desperation from the needy man.

"Sorry love, might need some practice... It's been a while and you are pretty big." You apologized teasingly.

"Your mouth feels... Divina... Take your time, querida... Just don't-"

Don't stop? Oh honey.

Your hands went to toy with his cock making him suck in a breath. One went to massage his tip, he spasmed instantly at the overstimulation earning a chuckle from you, both of your hands worked rhythmically up and down his massive size. You increased the pace of your thrusts against his leg but never changed the steady one you kept to his cock, but you did squeeze it harder and he thanked you by giving you cheek an affectionate squeeze.

He looked so out of breath with his legs tensing and skin sweating, he hadn't stopped moaning, grunting and whimpering since you laid hands on him, the mere image of you touching him was driving the man insane in pleasure, like a virgin boy discovering porn for the first time.

Gus warm hand still on your cheek moved away his thumb when he pressed it teasingly on your lips, your tongue licked the pad of his finger in an invitation he took by entering his thumb inside your wet cavern massaging your eager tongue and exploring the hole he previously abused with his cock. You hummed giving him a light squeeze on his dick.

"Huff... Si. Right there, mamita... Agh- Don't... Don't stop..." He blessed you with delicious moans as you pumped him a little bit harder this time going into a faster pace. The rhythm of your hips now on sinc with the fast pumps your small hands gave to his cock.

His red tip begun weeping even more. The Puerto Rican tilts his head back with a loud groan, his pleasured whines compensated the loss of his eyes on you. He looked so fucking delicious your mouth started salivating, so you moved away from his thumb with a light pop! and lowered your head to twirl your tongue around his tip with a light hum increasing the pace of pumps once more and swallowed the excessive amount of precum that was pooling inside your mouth. One of your hands quickly cupped his balls as they bounced up and down then squeezed them lightly. Gus now rolls his eyes to the back of his skull, his orgasm quickly approaching and his hips moved to fuck your mouth following your hand movements.

"Si, si, si, yes... Fuck, FUCK!" The harder you sucked on his tip the more violently his thighs shook.

"(Y/n)... I'm close... Me corro! Shit!" His declaration was the final push you needed to start feeling your end quickly approaching. Your hips moved clumsily as you meowled into his cock, your clit getting mercilessly crushed against his shinbone, fighting your desperate moans was useless when your hips bucked against him chasing your end just as Gus was doing right now.

You both sang the song of love in pants, groans and choked moans until one of his hands shot to his mouth when he let out a quiet cry, the other went to your head pushing you to swallow his entire length to the brim, his happy trail tickled your nose, your eyes watered and you fought back a harsh choke. The feeling of your spasming pussy, quivering thighs and brain-melting orgasm broke your selfcontrol making you greedily push your mouth impossibly closer to his pelvis, then came bliss.

You came all over his leg, your eyes went blank as you were high in ecstasy, the taste of his seed cloud your senses. His big hands gripped your hair keeping you in place as you swallowed his love juices.

"Fuuuuuuuuck..."

You huffed in amusement, you feel sure this man has never cursed so much in such a short time.

Gus tries to calm his breathing, now looking at you move away from his softening sex and sit yourself straddling his thighs. His hands massaged your bare legs, amber eyes full of wonder and drunk affection stuck to your face, like he discovered a whole new world in the darkness of your pupils. He swallowed, breaking the momentary silence that broke between you two.

In a beat, warmth graced your left cheek when he cupped it tenderly with one of his hands the other squeezed your left thigh lightly. His face felt magnetic when you rested your forehead against his, both of your eyes closed you hum at the relaxing feeling of his strong hands caressing your skin. Yours mirrored the movement nuzzling his blushing cheeks, his stubble and finally you moved them to brush his hair backwards and scratch his scalp affectionately.

Gus was melting on the spot, humming softly along you and whispering sweet nothings to your ear. How good your mouth felt on his cock, how warm and soft your skin was, and to your amusement, he apologized for cumming first and denying your release. You chuckled at this, but your laugh cut short when you felt the big bear of a man grinding upwards slowly.

His previously softening member now was hard as a rock once more and brushing your entrance with each lazy thrust in slight desperation. He gave you a pleading look, like he needed you to voice your approval.

You kissed him deeply instead when you slid his member inside your warm wet pussy, Gus wrapped both arms around you as you sank your hips as low as you could, his erection filling you perfectly. Moans of relief sound in unison, heaving chests moved against one another when you circled your waist, your walls squeezed him deliciously making him hiss and hug you tighter.

"Now's your chance papa bear..." You breathed out.

Gus took the encouragement to heart, both of his legs spread wide to accomodate you, his hands hurriedly pulled your shirt off until it was only one article of clothing that separated your bare body from the warmth of his body. You took your time to strip yourself from your bra enjoying every second of his pleasure-filled expression. Gus looked at you inspecting every inch of skin from your fully bare body.

You felt slightly shy under the weight of his full attention. You didn't feel bad towards your body, not anymore at least, it was littered in scars of different sizes and depths pretty much everywhere. Each one of them with different memories of past missions and unfortunate incidents, you could barely remember them all... At least your face and hands were miraculously intact.

Gus whispered something in his mother's tongue, something you couldn't quiet catch. Something along the lines of "Mi hermoso ángel de la guerra." And something more... But he didn't give you time to question when both of his arms went to wrap themselves around you again and his hips snapped upwards with so much force he punched all the air from your lungs.

The Rican showered you in praises you tried to register but couldn't with your loud broken moans and the force of his increasing pace. There was a particular thrust after he bucked a little to the right that kissed the mouth of your cervix making you whimper and bite your lip almost drawing blood. This man was mind-fucking you out of your senses.

His breath hitched, Gus' eyes were half lidded and almost blank losing his focus the more he felt you clench with his erratic thrusts, his moans were gone yet his mouth was still open. And you were no better, your breasts violently bounce up and down almost painfully with the force of his movements. One hand went to his shoulder and the other covered your mouth as you cried out in pleasure, your pussy had a firm grip on his cock. You really felt like you were ready to burst at any moment.

Gus hissed something in spanish under his breath, squelching noises echoed through the office as you started moving your ass meeting his thrusts, his balls clapped your cheeks with every buck of his hips, your moans turned into high-pitched cries of his name making the man reach his limit faster. His thrusts went clumsier and uncoordinated with your movements, the pure bliss of your walls squeezing him tight had him rolling his eyes to the back of his head and moaning your name back in gutural growls as if saying it would prolong the pleasure, and damn, it did.

He was fucking his sargeant, one of 141's most strongest soldier, he was claiming you, molding your insides with his length and practically using you as a flashlight when your body started to loose strength. Formalities were thrown out the fogged window, fuck titles, fuck rules, you clinged to each other like desperate lovers claiming their affection in a tango of naked limbs and a symphony of feral growls, moans and other sinful noises.

He pressed your lips together in a sloppy kiss when he felt your body tense then convulse, the loud cry that scaped you was quickly swallowed by him and that eager tongue you loved to choke on. And with a final thrust, you both came moaning into each other's mouths.

It was heavenly to feel this man fill you up again. It would have been greater if he was fully bare from waist up so you'd both be naked together pressing your sweaty skins against one another but you couldn't complain, not when your wishes of seeing him again like this were granted so quickly.

What you could complain about though was that your phone started vibrating from your pants' pocket that were carelessly thrown to the other side of the office a lifetime ago. You huffed and flopped yourself on Gus, who was now tracing circles on your back and kissing your shoulder tenderly, your sexes still conjoined, heavy breaths lulling your exhausted bodies into a state of sleepiness, and you weren't planning on moving any time soon. But big papa bear couldn't let his mommy sleep on work.

"Mamita, your phone..." His gruff voice spoke, a soft warning of your still buzzing phone, it prevented you from completely dozing off on the warm embrace you were sharing right now. You wined feeling like nibbling on his warm meaty arms, and you did as a way of punishment. Rodriguez giggled boyishly not expecting the ticklish attack on his biceps from the mouth he craved to devour again. "Ey ey! Come on, no biting, mami!" You smiled up at him and gave him an apologetic kiss to his arm.

The moment you moved to stand up with a groan, your sexes separated and a pool of cum cascaded out of your puffy cunt and you gasped loudly as it shot to the floor. Gus laughed breathlessly and seemingly as surprised as you.

"Ah mierda... I guess you got me too excited..."

"Really?" You smirked and laughed back sarcastically running to get your pants and phone not before cleaning your aching cunt with a napkin. "Good thing I'm on the pill or you would surely have-" You silenced yourself.

At first you were afraid that whatever you were about to say would turn the light mood into an awkward situation. And it did end the light mood but not in the way you expected.

Gus was facing you, a ghost of a smirk in the corner of half open mouth, eyes dark and full of desire, and you were sure yours sparkled the same way. His hands flexed on the edge of the couch and his soft dick turned half hard.

Did you just discover a new kink you both shared?

Did you really have a breeding kink? Isn't it too soon to jump into THIS kind of kinks? Fuck it, everything with Gus seemed so fast yet so exciting you didn't mind at all.

But those thoughts died when from the corner of your eye you spot Soap's name on your phone screen. And reading under his name from the non-stopping notifications you quickly noticed this man was warming you that the captain just left to fetch you and Rodriguez.

Gus widened his eyes at your panicked movements as you gathered your clothes to quickly put them on, he didn't blink twice before he was rushing to mirror your actions.

Under all the rustling of clothes your ears would have perked up at the quiet steps echoing through the hall slowly approaching the office. You were now fully clothed and ready to give Gus his beret when the man flopped to the floor violently scrubbing with the napkin you tossed to the table the little puddle of cum on the floor near Price's favorite carpet.

The door clicked open, Gus jumped up in a casual stance like he just finished admiring the weather outside as he discreetly opened the window to mask the slight scent of sweat and sex, you casually scratched your chin as if you were lost in thought when your other hand yanked the dirty napkins to toss them inside your pocket and the captain, thankfully not suspecting anything, whistled at you lowly asking if the kid behaved.

"He did his homework like a good boy." You teased playfully slapping Gus right on his left ass cheek, he yelped blushing furiously but nodding nonetheless. His big hand massaged his butt giving you a shy look with a nervous smile.

"Good, because Baseplate's back and he needs his whole squad on the training field at four. If you haven't eaten yet, I suggest you do it now."

"Baseplate!? I thought team leader would be coming next week. Thank you for informing me captain. T-the reports were successfully fixed, and thank you for your help, Sargeant Hound." You chuckled mockingly as Gus gave you a formal salute before going for the exit.

"Gustavo." You called.

"You forget your beret, soldier."

Yet again.

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Cooking anything was the cherry on top for the magnific morning Gus just had. It didn't matter if Soap had him pranked into hours of work at Price's office, after all, he got to spend time with you. And inside you. Heh.

And now he craved to have a celebratory dish and hopefully save some for you if you were willing to try a bite. A fluttering feeling made him smile and humm some tune at the thought cooking something for you. Back on the other base in Germany where they previously served at, he took a habit of cooking for his team. Memories of his home flew back to him , he remembered his younger self when he used to cook for his parents, his sister's family and his grandmother. For Gus food was love. And who was better to share it with than his teammates and his new trainer?

He was about done when he passed two plates behind him for his two best friends to take and he lastly served himself leaving the rest on the pan.

"Are you paying attention?"

Reyes took a large chunk of his food to his mouth and Nova squinted in repulsion. "Mate, grab a fork-"

"Lafayette is coming to the bar tonight, i need someone at the base to keep track on the bastard of Baseplate, make sure he doesn't follow me or some shit-"

"Isn't that him on the door?" Gus joked. And Reyes jumped from his chair almost knocking all the plates.

"Not cool, brother. Don't joke about Baseplate being an ass if you two are still up for the secret plan i made..."

"We don't even know what the whole thing is about!" Nila squawked.

"My sweet Nova. Tonight I'll show you two what you two obviously were missing in highschool. You got the recipe of the brownies I've sent you, Rodri?"

Gus took his time to swallow the food he was munching and nods at Reyes.

"Enzo, is this about the uh..." He coughs and with a weary look whispers at his brother in arms "You know.... About the oregano...?"

Reyes smirked at the other man, hastily finished the little food he had on his plate, stood up and went to the sink. "Why the hell would I call a meeting with the angsty teenager of my cousin to the nastiest bar in the street in such worrisome hours of the night if not for some top quality weed?"

Nova threw him a glare and Gus shook his head in quiet disapproval.

"You give me all the disapproving-parent's eyes all you want. I don't hear any of you complaining about watching one of those stupid cartoons Gus likes while feasting on happy brownies!"

"We are talking about getting high inside a military base. We RECENTLY fought cartel and all you think about right now is to celebrate with-... With-... Gus, you tell him."

Nova looked back at Gus for support, the Rican seemingly put on the spot barked at Reyes. "Okay uh, first off. Sargeant Keroro isn't a stupid cartoon, it's art. And the recipe you sent me is for a simple chocolate brownie! You insult me hermano... You really think i can't cook a stupid brownie without using una tonta recipe?"

Nova had to take deep breaths to not slap Gus on the face as the man rambled about his cooking skills and his favorite childhood show to a grinning Reyes who was now trying to steal Nova's food as he fake-listened to Rodriguez.

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It was two o'clock and you had already informed your captain about your morning with Mactavish and Rodriguez, including the latter's wish for being trained by you. Price pondered on his request, he seemed to formulate a mental opinion but before sharing anything he asked what your thoughts were.

"It'll help me get back on track. I'll take responsibility of his training and soon enough wake my sore body from months of doing absolutely nothing. Think of it as giving a child an egg to take care of it for a week as a way to improve their responsibility and attentiveness." Price chuckled at the comparison but encouraged you to keep going.

"I've been away for quiet some time, you know well i can handle myself. And besides, I've been your trainee for a while, why not switch roles?" He didn't look too convinced now.

"Tell you what, we'll see how Gus does during training. If I like what I see, I'll adopt the egg."

"You keep calling the man your egg, it won't change the fact that you also need SpecGru's team leader's permission. I won't deny it, I'm surprised you'd want to train anyone! But I'm not against it either. Though, (y/n)... Remember to watch out for yourself as well."

He went on for a while with one of his long monologues about your mental health and stability in the field.

Price was not as eager as Ghost about you dropping out of your two-month vacation. He believed you still needed some time. He has always been too overprotective over you, wether he viewed you as a pupil or as his own daughter you didn't mind because admit it out loud or not, Ghost was right. You couldn't stay in the sidelines forever.

Going to your dorm's bathroom to freshen up from the deliciously messy encounter with Gus and take a clean change of clothes, your stomach rumbles in protest.

You left your room after putting much lighter clothes matching the hot weather outside and went to knock on Gaz's room. You two usually went to eat together but this time it looks like your drama sister had left a little sooner.

"The betrayal!" You whisper-yelled when the second knock went ignored.

To the kitchens it is. Alone, Gazless and starving. At least your sexual appetite was successfully satiated.

Walking downstairs and through the halls your hunger started getting more annoying, the lack of breakfast was twisting your stomach painfully, sadly for you, Gustavo's love juices were not considered a balanced breakfast. At some point you expected you would run into Soap checking if you two actually got caught since you practically left him on read, but you found none of your 141 peers on sight. Ah well...

They were probably stuffing themselves full of the few extra portions of apple pie Price hid for you.

Arriving to the kitchenette's doors you heard some voices from where you stood. Three voices, one of them you recognized instantly as the Costa Rican. A playful smirk instantly planted itself on your face.

When the voices had quietened down a bit, you stepped inside and as soon as you closed the door behind you someone rushed to get out almost pushing you against the wall with the force of their speed. You stood there baffled.

There, hanging on the side table rested Nila Brown, or by her codename Nova. She, along with Rodriguez snapped their heads to you, Nova gave you a curt nod and kept to her conversation with Gus who now pretended to be listening as he finished washing the dirty plates he just used internally screaming at your presence.

"Sorry about that, sargeant."

"What the hell was that? A human-shaped bullet?" You playfully said walking to the fridge keeping their light mood up a little uncomfortable with the formalities.

Nova sighed readjusting her bun. "Baseplate has arrived, so now Reyes is on a mission to NOT run into him." Gus discreetly elbowed her arm lightly.

You weren't sure whether to ask or not, so you shrugged grabbing yourself a cold drink, Nova and Gus were glad you didn't ask.

Said man gave Nova another nudge with a look of urgency pleading her to leave, she looked at him puzzled but complied looking at the new plate he was serving. Her smile and light head shake was enough answer for Gus to sigh relieved, the pilot left the kitchenette and you two along with it.

"Hmm, that smells good. What are you cooking?"

"I um, it's a little invention! I actually saved some for you, miss Hound."

"A way to a woman's heart is through the stomach, huh? Very clever, Rodriguez." You teased.

He looked so silly wearing his uniform AND a white apron with "kiss the cook" badly scribbled on it. When you pointed it out he chuckled saying it was a gift from Soap in exchange for his meals and that led you to ask some questions about his love for cooking. The conversation was light and casual as he prepared the small table for you, ever the gentleman, it was like what happened less than an hour ago never occurred.

"So, you didn't answer my question. What am I eating, chef Ramsay?"

Gus laughed at the little nickname and apologized for forgetting the question. The plate looked and smelled delicious. He explained it was some short of meat pie with melted cheese wrapped in something called polenta. Whatever that was, it had a bright yellow color and it looked like mashed potatoes.

"Polenta! It's made out of uh, sémola de maíz. Hold on." You gave him your phone with Google translator already awaiting him, he smiled sweetly at the gesture. "Thank you, mamita. Let's see uh... Corn flour. Yeah makes sense. The rest is simply meat with veggies, the stuffing of any meat pie and i added cheese. I-I asked Sargeant Mactavish for his permission to use it, he said that as long as I share some he didn't mind!"

You laughed eating your freshly cooked meal, it tasted devine. Gus said that it needed some salt but everything tasted so perfect you didn't add nor avoid anything from the plate. The moment you first dig the fork into it and see the strings of melting cheese attached to the piece as you slowly lifted your fork, you fell in love.

Your mouth watered when he excitedly urged you to take a bite with a look of anticipation and glee, like a child preparing his first sandwich for his parent to try.

The moment you took a bite a pleased moan fell from your closed lips, Gus could have cried and/or popped a boner right then and there. He sat next to you, one hand on his lap and the other supporting his cheek as he dreamily enjoyed the view of you stuffing your face like a hamster with the polenta-meat pie. Funny how they laughed and joked around when Reyes grossly ate anything, and now Gus was completely mesmerized at your inhumane display of eating, you looked like a starving animal who hadn't eaten for days.

You honestly didn't care, the meat pie with polenta was your new favorite dish, and your stomach growled with force at the delicious smell and taste.

"O-Oh! By the way, speaking about sargeant Mactavish... He told me to tell you that he uh, he took some box lieutenant Ghost had for you? He said something about you meeting him before training."

"Holy shit,"

The bastard-

Soap actually had the balls to go rob Ghost. And not only that, but rob GHOST'S OFFICE. Were all Scottish people that mad and hungry for danger?

You guessed that Jhonny being close to Ghost figured he was keeping something very important on his office when he saw Laswell giving him your package.

Soap had been trying to get inside your "secret club" with Gaz (and in some weird occasions, Ghost) in which you would stick your noses in everyone's life inside the base and basically gossip and theorize about anything and everything, like grannies discussing their neighborhood dramas. Kyle had strictly told you not to let John join because he was one loud mouth and you agreed completely. You loved him like he was your little brother, but man, the guy sucked ass keeping secrets, so obviously you always told him no when he ran to you two with "juicy material" he obviously always made up to persuade you into letting him in.

Talking about the gossip club... It's been a long time since you last talked with Garrick about everyone's business. God you missed going to his room and enjoy your nightly teas, snacks and deliciously inappropriate conversations about everyone's personal life.

Anyway, back to the present. Soap was about to get his ass whooped, but at least you got to see and use your mask against Simon's grumpy ass order of not using it out of missions.

"I gotta fly then..."

"Now? I mean..."

You gave Gus a sweet knowing smile when you took your plate and everything else to the sink and got ready to clean it, he was quick to shoo you away saying he would take care of the cleaning.

"You are an amazing cook, Gus. Who knows, maybe you picked the wrong job."

"Ha ha. I only need to improve my hand-to-hand combat, that's why I asked for help from the greatest badass i know! Mi vida, you haven't seen me in action yet."

"We'll see how you do in training later, also don't forget to ask mama hen for his permission. I can't train you without Baseplate giving the okay."

Gus bit his lower lip with a spaced out look already machining something. "Yeah I got it, i'll take care of that. Also, don't forget Soap's lunch box! I-it's right there, it has some polenta too."

You winked and clicked your tongue taking the blue lunch box and thanking him for everything.

Just when you were about to leave a big hand wrapped around your bicep lightly pulling you back.

"Ey, Hound. Forgettin' something?" Gus said in a seductive voice giving you a shiver you played off by turning around with a twirl.

"Well, i have Soap's pastel de carne con polenta. So unless it's a kiss goodbye..." You insinuated with a playful pout he mirrored cutely approaching you and wrapping both of his arms around your waist, your hands found the sides of his face and squeezed his cheeks affectionately.

"Mmmm maybe... Kiss the cook?" he joked in a low chuckle planting a peck on the tip of your nose. Gus was so sweet he was going to give you cavities. You pretended to take a moment to ponder the request.

"Si. Bésame, papa bear." You said in a raspy voice, his chuckle was silenced when your mouths pressed together and bodies entwined.

The amount of warmth that embraced Gus' heart was so intense he felt like he would pass out right there. If only you knew the effect you had on him when you did so much as speak in Spanish, if only you knew the effect one kiss from you did to his body.

"Papa bear huh?"

"You did call me mommy, does that upset you, big boy?"

He groaned biting your lower lip and squeezing your ass cheeks.

"Claro que no, mamita. Makes me want to devour you like one." Gus said attacking your neck in sweet kisses that had you giggling and squirming from his strong grasp.

He bit his lip trying to suppress a big grin when you pulled away holding the lunch box tightly to your chest.

"Remind me to buy bear spray then! I'm too young and crazy to get eaten by a big horny bear-man!"

"Wouldn't you like to get eaten by one though, mi vida?" He shot back wiggling his brows.

You rolled your eyes and turned around once more resuming your walk out of the kitchen but not before yelping at the feeling of Gus swatting your ass with a clean kitchen rag laughing like a Disney villain. A clear vendetta of the previous ass slap you gave the poor Rican right in front of the captain.

"Fair!"

.

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[ofdusk]

vine compilation

[...] The vines close the entryway from which you came, and, looking ahead, you find that the ruins are, in fact, a huge maze. To make matters worse, the vines that now prevent you from leaving don’t seem to be content to stop there. All around you, the labyrinth shifts and changes; the walls move, the plants snake and snap. You and your companion must hack and cut your way through and find a way out, lest you intend to bury yourselves in a grave that never needs to beg for flowers. [Grants Sword +1]

“Hey!”

Shoulders jerk inwards as Corrin yelps. Crimson eyes narrow, shooting a very pointed glare at the offending vine as it retreats back into the animated wall of foliage that surrounds them. Her posture relaxes finally once her assailant has disappeared, and a hand moves to investigate the fabric of her sleeve.

The tip of her finger slips through a newly torn hole in the fabric. Wonderful. Dragon huffs a frustrated sigh, abandoning her sleeve. She’ll just have to ask Forrest to fix that later.

“Is this thing... alive?” She can hear her husband’s voice chide her the moment that the words have left her mouth -- “They’re plants, Corrin. Of course they are alive, Corrin.” -- but that doesn’t stop a curious hand from reaching out towards the writhing vines regardless.

Only to be yanked backwards a mere breath later as yet another tendril snakes outward to grab at her. Sure, she should have seen it coming, but that doesn’t stop her mouth from screwing itself into a frown. Rude.

Eyes turn now to her company, a sort of pleading to them. Their entrance has been sealed completely now, layers of angry plant life only multiplying and locking them in further. It’s undeniable at this point that their only option is to hope there is an exit at the other end of the ruins before them, but then Leo always has had quite creative retainers.

Odin just.. has his quirks.

“What do you think we should do,” a pause -- what was it he called himself? -- oh, er... hero of darkness?” Corrin cringes. At least she tried. “Any suggestions?”

@teneguine ♡ !!

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a death taken

CN: violence (some of it romanticized), gore, death, murder, emotional manipulation, abuse, dehumanization

Second kiss request, (prompt: a kiss as a warning), yes it's Qin/Teo again but this one is a lot less nice. Qin and Ceadr (and Juraj, who is mentioned briefly) belong to @noxachi, who also gave me this very spicy request.

"Is it what you want? Is it what you need? Is there something else you needed from me? Try to take a collar to a dog with no owner Tell him sit, lay down, rollover it's strange I'm caught up, I'm lost in the game"

Friday Pilots Club - End of It

They were both trying to pretend they were alone in the room. Like this death only belonged to them, to Qin, lying bleeding on the floor, and Teo, kneeling in front of them, his hands stroking over their body, and Dex, currently wedged deep into the Tiefling’s flesh. Like Qin’s screams were for Teo alone.

Ceadr didn’t make it easy for them.

“Quit messing around”, he called over.

Teo’s hands halted their movement through the cuts for only a fraction of a second, but Qin noticed.

“I told you to kill them, not to hack them to pieces like a butcher” Ceadr pointed out dryly.

“Don’t tell me how to do my job”, Teo answered, raking the blade of the axe through Qin’s body.

“Do I have to remind you who gave you that job.”

“You think I wouldn’t be doing exactly this even if you didn’t tell me to?”, Teo grinned, and then leaned down to kiss the wound he had just cut on Qin’s shoulder. Qin closed their eyes to take all the pain in, bit their lip to stop themself from moaning. Yet they were scared. They loved hearing Teo speak these words, loved the way he kept defying Ceadr (for them!), but at the same time knew that this wouldn’t end well for either of them. That there was only so far he could take it before Ceadr would retribute. Qin could take it, they were used to it, after all. But they were scared for Teo.

“One should think someone like you is used to taking orders that were clearly laid out.” Ceadr’s voice was moving closer now. Qin opened their eyes and saw that he had gotten off his chair to step towards them. “If you won’t stick to what I tell you, I’ll have Juraj take care of it instead next time.”

“I am killing them, am I not?”, Teo said through gritted teeth. “That’s what you asked me to do. What’s the problem with me having a little fun here as well?”

“I don’t like it when someone makes a mess of my things.”

Qin knew he was referring both to their blood all over the floor, and their own body being cut to pieces by Teo’s violently gentle hands.

Teo pulled Dex’ blade from Qin’s flesh, then lifted the axe high to let it go down with full force into their chest, wonderful pain shooting through their entire body, and blood splattering in a high arc through the air and hitting Ceadr directly, staining his robes.

“Messes are part of my work”, Teo said. “If you have a problem with that, maybe you should leave us alone until I’m finished.”

Qin wanted to kiss Teo right then and there, and also scream at him to shut up, please, please, shut your stupid mouth, he’ll hurt you, he’ll hurt both of us, don’t you realize what you’re doing? But they kept quiet.

Ceadr’s posture stiffened. There was something dangerous in his eyes now, both the two on his face and the many tattooed all over his body. He took another step towards Teo, standing right next to him now.

“Has it never occurred to you that you could be making things easier for them, Dagger?”

Teo didn���t answer. He kept his gaze fixed on Qin, stroking over the new wound, gripping inside.

Ceadr put a hand in Teo’s hair, running his fingers through it. But he was looking at Qin, his face a warning. “That maybe, if you complied, I would let you hold them after you killed them.”

The change in Teo’s face was immediate. Always so easy to read. Maybe it was the fact that he rarely experienced feelings, which made the ones he did have all the more apparent, like they suddenly took over his entire self. To Ceadr, Teo was an open book. And right now, its pages were filled with desperation and yearning.

“That’s what you want, right?”, Ceadr continued while combing through Teo’s hair. “To feel their dead body. To embrace them until they return from death. But why should I let you have that if you can’t follow even simple instructions, if you keep being difficult? Do you think you are helping them with this?” He clicked his tongue. “Maybe it’s my fault for expecting restraint from a mindless killer. But didn’t you say you cared about them?”

Teo was still staring down, but his gaze was far away now, indecisive, conflicted. When he spoke again, his voice had the same emotionlessness and tiredness in it that Qin had heard long ago, when they had first met him: “What do you want me to do?”

Ceadr smiled. He laid his other hand to Teo’s chin. “Make it quick, Dagger. Cut their throat. No need to touch them any further.”

Qin moved under Teo, just for a moment wanting to speak up. Ceadr fixed them with his gaze, and then leaned down to place a kiss on Teo’s temple, never taking his eyes off Qin. The message was clear. He belongs to me, like everything else you thought was yours.

They could have told Teo that it was just a bluff. They could have told him that they preferred him killing them in his own way. But then again, what use would Teo be to Ceadr then, if all his manipulations were laid open? Maybe it was better for him if he didn’t know. So, all Qin could do was watch silently as Ceadr turned Teo into one of his tools, just another dagger to hurt them with.

Teo lowered the blade and Qin closed their eyes as he ripped open their throat, blood gushing from the wound all over their body, the pain too quick and merciless to hold any of the affection they were so used to from him. Their magic hissed inside them, but they just let go, slumping to the ground. They knew they wouldn’t wake up in Teo’s arms.

#my writing #oc writing #qin livoré #ceadr #teo dagger #dex #qin/teo #teo/ceadr #i don't know what to tag this pairing-wise #bad end au #non-canon #kiss requests #a kiss as a warning #whump #gore #violence #gore with feelings #last prompt was happiness this one is pain :) #and not the good kind #ceadr is such a bastard i hate him i love writing him #the truly tragic thing is that teo is a good person forced to do bad things here :)

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VPN benefits in bug bounty hunting

Bug bounty hunters rely on VPN services to enhance their cybersecurity practices while identifying vulnerabilities in various software and systems. VPN, which stands for Virtual Private Network, offers numerous benefits to bug bounty hunters in their daily operations.

One of the key advantages of using a VPN in bug bounty hunting is the ability to mask one's IP address and location. By connecting to a VPN server, hunters can remain anonymous, making it harder for malicious actors to trace their online activities or launch attacks against them. This anonymity also enables bug bounty hunters to bypass geo-restrictions and access resources and targets that may be otherwise unavailable in their region.

Moreover, VPNs encrypt internet traffic, providing an additional layer of security when conducting vulnerability assessments and penetration testing. This encryption helps protect sensitive information such as login credentials, client data, and communication logs from potential interception by cybercriminals.

Furthermore, bug bounty hunters can leverage VPNs to simulate different network environments and locations. By connecting to servers across the globe, hunters can test for vulnerabilities in diverse network setups, helping them uncover potential security flaws that may only manifest in specific regions or under certain conditions.

In conclusion, VPN services play a crucial role in bug bounty hunting by safeguarding hunters' identities, securing their data transmissions, and enabling them to conduct comprehensive assessments across various network configurations. Bug bounty hunters should consider incorporating VPNs into their cybersecurity toolkit to maximize their effectiveness and protect themselves in the ever-evolving landscape of cyber threats.

Bug bounty platform privacy considerations

Bug bounty platforms are essential tools for companies looking to strengthen their cybersecurity defenses by leveraging the power of ethical hackers worldwide. These platforms enable organizations to crowdsource security testing and identify vulnerabilities before malicious actors exploit them. However, as companies and ethical hackers interact on bug bounty platforms, privacy considerations come to the forefront.

One of the key privacy considerations on bug bounty platforms is the protection of sensitive data. Companies often share details about their systems and applications with ethical hackers to facilitate the identification of vulnerabilities. It is crucial to ensure that this information is shared securely and only with authorized individuals to prevent data breaches or unauthorized access.

Ethical hackers participating in bug bounty programs also need to maintain privacy. These individuals may come across sensitive information during their security testing activities, and it is essential that they handle this data responsibly. Bug bounty platforms should have clear guidelines in place regarding the handling and disclosure of sensitive information to protect both the company's interests and the ethical hacker's reputation.

Furthermore, bug bounty platforms must prioritize user privacy to build trust and encourage more ethical hackers to participate. Clear privacy policies, secure communication channels, and mechanisms for reporting privacy concerns are essential components of a privacy-focused bug bounty platform.

In conclusion, while bug bounty platforms play a vital role in enhancing cybersecurity, privacy considerations must not be overlooked. By prioritizing the protection of sensitive data, establishing clear guidelines for ethical hackers, and ensuring user privacy, bug bounty platforms can create a safe and trusted environment for companies and ethical hackers to collaborate in securing digital assets.

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VPN encryption

VPN encryption, or Virtual Private Network encryption, plays a vital role in ensuring the security and privacy of data transmitted over the internet. When you connect to a VPN, your data is encrypted before it leaves your device and travels through a secure tunnel to the VPN server. This encryption protects your information from being intercepted by hackers, government agencies, or other third parties.

There are several encryption protocols used by VPN services to safeguard data. The most common ones include OpenVPN, L2TP/IPsec, and IKEv2. These protocols utilize complex algorithms to encode data, making it unreadable to anyone without the decryption key.

Moreover, VPN encryption not only protects your sensitive information but also allows you to bypass censorship, access geo-restricted content, and maintain anonymity online. By masking your IP address and encrypting your internet traffic, VPN encryption helps you browse the web securely and privately without being tracked by websites or advertisers.

It is important to choose a reputable VPN service that offers strong encryption protocols and follows a strict no-logs policy to ensure your data remains confidential. Additionally, regularly updating your VPN client and using secure passwords can further enhance your online security.

In conclusion, VPN encryption is a powerful tool that provides an extra layer of protection for your online activities. Whether you are working remotely, accessing public Wi-Fi, or simply browsing the web, using a VPN with robust encryption helps safeguard your digital presence and maintain your privacy in the digital age.

Hacker prevention

Hacker prevention is a critical aspect of ensuring the security and integrity of personal and organizational data in today's digital age. Hackers, or cybercriminals, use various techniques to gain unauthorized access to computer systems and networks for malicious purposes. It is essential for individuals and businesses to take proactive measures to prevent hacking incidents and safeguard sensitive information.

One of the primary steps in hacker prevention is to ensure the use of strong and unique passwords for all online accounts. Passwords should be complex, with a combination of letters, numbers, and special characters, and should be changed regularly. Using password manager tools can help individuals manage and secure their passwords effectively.

Another important measure for hacker prevention is to keep software and applications up to date. Software updates often include security patches that fix vulnerabilities that hackers could exploit. It is crucial to install updates promptly to reduce the risk of cyber attacks.

Implementing multi-factor authentication (MFA) is another recommended practice for hacker prevention. MFA adds an extra layer of security by requiring users to provide additional verification, such as a code sent to their mobile device, in addition to their password.

Furthermore, educating employees and individuals about cybersecurity best practices can help in preventing hacking incidents. Training sessions on identifying phishing emails, malicious links, and social engineering tactics can increase awareness and reduce the likelihood of falling victim to hacking attempts.

In conclusion, hacker prevention is a continuous effort that requires a combination of technical solutions, security practices, and user awareness. By implementing these proactive measures, individuals and organizations can enhance their cybersecurity posture and protect themselves from cyber threats.

Online anonymity

Online anonymity refers to the ability of internet users to remain unidentified and untraceable while browsing the web or participating in online activities. In today's digital age where privacy and security concerns are paramount, the concept of online anonymity has gained significant attention and importance.

One of the primary reasons why people seek online anonymity is to protect their privacy. By masking their real identities, individuals can prevent their personal information from falling into the wrong hands and guard against cyber threats such as hacking, identity theft, and surveillance. This is particularly crucial for those who engage in sensitive or controversial discussions, as anonymity can shield them from potential repercussions or harassment.

Furthermore, online anonymity enables individuals to express themselves freely without fear of judgment or censorship. By concealing their true identities, users can share their opinions, ideas, and beliefs openly and candidly, fostering a culture of free speech and open dialogue on the internet. This is especially important in regions where freedom of expression is restricted, allowing individuals to voice dissenting views and challenge existing power structures anonymously.

However, while online anonymity offers numerous benefits, it also has its drawbacks. Some individuals may abuse anonymity to engage in malicious activities such as cyberbullying, trolling, or spreading false information, leading to harmful consequences for others. Moreover, the cloak of anonymity can sometimes embolden individuals to behave in ways they wouldn't in real life, perpetuating a toxic online environment.

In conclusion, online anonymity plays a vital role in safeguarding privacy, promoting free expression, and protecting individuals from online threats. While it presents both opportunities and challenges, striking a balance between anonymity and accountability is essential to ensure a safe and inclusive online community for all users.

Secure data transmission

Data transmission is the process of transferring digital information from one point to another. In today's digital age, the security of data transmission is of utmost importance to protect sensitive information from unauthorized access. Secure data transmission refers to the methods and technologies used to ensure that data is transferred safely and securely without being intercepted or compromised by hackers or other malicious actors.

One of the most common methods used to secure data transmission is encryption. Encryption involves encoding the data in such a way that only authorized parties with the decryption key can access the original information. This ensures that even if the data is intercepted during transmission, it remains unreadable and protected from unauthorized access.

Another important aspect of secure data transmission is the use of secure protocols such as HTTPS. HTTPS encrypts the data that is being transmitted between a user's web browser and a website, ensuring that sensitive information such as login credentials, credit card details, and personal information is protected from eavesdroppers.

In addition to encryption and secure protocols, multi-factor authentication and access controls can also enhance the security of data transmission. Multi-factor authentication requires users to provide more than one form of verification before accessing a system or application, adding an extra layer of security to prevent unauthorized access.

Overall, ensuring secure data transmission is essential to protect sensitive information and maintain the privacy and security of individuals and organizations in an increasingly interconnected digital world. By implementing robust encryption, secure protocols, and access controls, data can be transmitted safely and securely, giving users peace of mind knowing that their information is protected from prying eyes and cyber threats.

Cybersecurity measures

Title: Strengthening Your Digital Fortress: Essential Cybersecurity Measures

In an era where digital threats loom large, safeguarding sensitive information and digital assets has become paramount. Cybersecurity measures are the armor that individuals and organizations alike must don to fortify themselves against an array of online threats, ranging from data breaches to malware attacks. Here are some essential cybersecurity measures to bolster your digital defenses:

Robust Password Management: Strong, unique passwords serve as the first line of defense against unauthorized access. Implementing password best practices such as using a combination of letters, numbers, and special characters, as well as regularly updating passwords, can significantly enhance security.

Multi-Factor Authentication (MFA): MFA adds an extra layer of security by requiring users to verify their identity through multiple means, such as a password, a fingerprint scan, or a one-time code sent to their mobile device. This greatly reduces the risk of unauthorized access, even if passwords are compromised.

Regular Software Updates and Patch Management: Software vulnerabilities are often exploited by cybercriminals to gain access to systems. Keeping software up to date with the latest patches and updates ensures that known vulnerabilities are addressed promptly, minimizing the risk of exploitation.

Employee Training and Awareness: Human error remains one of the leading causes of cybersecurity breaches. Providing comprehensive training to employees on cybersecurity best practices, such as identifying phishing emails and practicing safe browsing habits, can mitigate this risk significantly.

Firewalls and Intrusion Detection Systems (IDS): Firewalls act as a barrier between your internal network and the external internet, while IDS monitor network traffic for suspicious activity. Deploying robust firewall and IDS solutions can help detect and thwart cyber threats in real-time.

Regular Data Backups: In the event of a cyberattack or data breach, having up-to-date backups of critical data ensures that valuable information can be restored promptly, minimizing disruption to operations.

By implementing these essential cybersecurity measures, individuals and organizations can strengthen their digital fortress and navigate the digital landscape with confidence and resilience. Stay vigilant, stay secure.

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VPN encryption

VPN encryption is a crucial aspect of protecting your online privacy and security while browsing the internet. VPN, or Virtual Private Network, utilizes encryption to create a secure connection between your device and the internet, ensuring that your data remains private and secure from potential threats.

Encryption is the process of encoding information in such a way that only authorized parties can access it. In the context of VPNs, encryption works by scrambling your data into a code that can only be deciphered with the appropriate decryption key. This means that even if your data is intercepted by hackers or other malicious third parties, they will not be able to read it without the encryption key.

There are various encryption protocols that VPN services may use, with some of the most common ones being OpenVPN, L2TP/IPsec, and IKEv2/IPsec. Each protocol has its own level of security and speed, so it's important to choose a VPN provider that uses strong encryption methods to ensure the safety of your data.

By encrypting your internet traffic with a VPN, you can protect sensitive information such as your passwords, financial details, and browsing history from being accessed by cybercriminals or unauthorized individuals. Additionally, VPN encryption can help you bypass censorship and geo-restrictions, allowing you to access websites and online services that may be blocked in your region.

In conclusion, VPN encryption plays a vital role in safeguarding your online activities and preserving your privacy. By using a reputable VPN service with robust encryption protocols, you can browse the internet securely and anonymously, knowing that your data is protected from prying eyes.

Cybersecurity measures

Cybersecurity has become a critical concern in today's digital age as the number of cyber threats continues to rise. Implementing effective cybersecurity measures is essential to protect individuals, businesses, and organizations from malicious attacks and data breaches.

One of the fundamental cybersecurity measures is the use of strong and unique passwords. Passwords should be complex, consisting of a combination of letters, numbers, and special characters. It is also important to avoid using the same password for multiple accounts to prevent a domino effect if one account is compromised.

Another essential cybersecurity measure is the use of multi-factor authentication (MFA). MFA adds an extra layer of security by requiring users to provide two or more forms of verification before gaining access to an account. This significantly reduces the risk of unauthorized access even if a password is compromised.

Regular software updates and patches are also crucial in cybersecurity. Software companies frequently release updates to fix security vulnerabilities that hackers could exploit. By keeping software up to date, users can protect their devices and data from potential cyber attacks.

Educating employees about cybersecurity best practices is equally important. Many cyber threats originate from within an organization due to human error. By training employees on how to identify and respond to potential threats, businesses can significantly enhance their cybersecurity posture.

Overall, implementing robust cybersecurity measures is essential in safeguarding sensitive information and preventing cyber attacks. By adopting a proactive approach to cybersecurity, individuals and organizations can mitigate risks and protect themselves from evolving cyber threats.

Data privacy protection

Data privacy protection is a critical concern in today's digital age where personal information is constantly being shared and stored online. With the increasing number of data breaches and cyber threats, individuals and organizations need to be vigilant in safeguarding sensitive data from unauthorized access.

Data privacy protection involves implementing various measures to secure data and prevent it from falling into the wrong hands. One of the key aspects of data privacy protection is data encryption, which involves converting data into a code to prevent unauthorized access. This ensures that even if hackers manage to intercept the data, they will not be able to decipher it without the encryption key.

Another important aspect of data privacy protection is implementing strong access controls. By setting up user permissions and access rights, organizations can ensure that only authorized personnel have access to sensitive data. This helps prevent data leaks and internal breaches that could compromise the privacy of individuals.

Regular data backups are also crucial for data privacy protection. In the event of a cyber attack or data breach, having backups ensures that data can be restored without permanent loss. By storing backups securely and offline, organizations can prevent ransomware attacks that target data for extortion.

Overall, data privacy protection is essential for maintaining the trust of customers and safeguarding sensitive information. By implementing robust security measures such as encryption, access controls, and data backups, organizations can mitigate the risks associated with data breaches and ensure the privacy of individuals' data.

Network security protocols

Title: Understanding Network Security Protocols: Safeguarding Digital Infrastructure

In the digital age, where information flows freely across networks, ensuring the security of data is paramount. Network security protocols serve as the backbone of this defense, establishing rules and procedures to protect data integrity, confidentiality, and accessibility. These protocols encompass a range of techniques and technologies designed to thwart cyber threats and unauthorized access.

One of the fundamental network security protocols is the Secure Sockets Layer (SSL) and its successor, the Transport Layer Security (TLS). SSL/TLS protocols encrypt data transmitted between a web server and a client, ensuring that sensitive information such as passwords, credit card details, and personal data remain secure from eavesdropping and tampering.

Similarly, the Internet Protocol Security (IPsec) protocol suite provides a framework for securing Internet Protocol (IP) communications. IPsec can authenticate and encrypt each IP packet within a communication session, safeguarding the integrity and confidentiality of data transmitted over IP networks.

For wireless networks, the Wi-Fi Protected Access (WPA) and WPA2 protocols offer robust security mechanisms to prevent unauthorized access and protect data transmissions. These protocols employ encryption techniques such as Advanced Encryption Standard (AES) to secure wireless communications effectively.

In addition to encryption, network security protocols also include authentication mechanisms such as the Remote Authentication Dial-In User Service (RADIUS) and the Lightweight Directory Access Protocol (LDAP). These protocols verify the identity of users and devices attempting to access network resources, thereby preventing unauthorized entry and ensuring only legitimate users gain access.

Furthermore, the Simple Network Management Protocol (SNMP) enables network administrators to monitor and manage network devices while implementing security measures to protect against unauthorized access and malicious activities.

In conclusion, network security protocols play a vital role in safeguarding digital infrastructure against cyber threats. By implementing robust encryption, authentication, and management protocols, organizations can fortify their networks and mitigate the risks associated with unauthorized access and data breaches.

Hacking prevention techniques

Title: Strengthen Your Digital Fortress: Effective Hacking Prevention Techniques

In today's digital age, where virtually every aspect of our lives is intertwined with technology, the threat of hacking looms large. Cybercriminals are constantly devising new ways to infiltrate systems, steal sensitive information, and wreak havoc. However, by implementing robust hacking prevention techniques, individuals and organizations can significantly reduce their vulnerability to such attacks.

One of the fundamental strategies in thwarting hacking attempts is to regularly update software and operating systems. Software developers often release patches and updates to fix vulnerabilities that could be exploited by hackers. By keeping systems up-to-date, users can ensure that known security loopholes are closed, making it harder for attackers to gain unauthorized access.

Strong password practices are another essential aspect of hacking prevention. Passwords should be complex, comprising a combination of letters, numbers, and special characters. Additionally, it's crucial to avoid using easily guessable information such as birthdays or pet names. Implementing multi-factor authentication adds an extra layer of security by requiring users to provide additional proof of identity beyond just a password.

Furthermore, encrypting sensitive data can safeguard it from unauthorized access even if a hacker manages to breach the system. Encryption converts data into a code that can only be deciphered with the correct encryption key, making it virtually indecipherable to unauthorized parties.

Regularly conducting security audits and penetration testing can also help identify and address potential vulnerabilities before they can be exploited by hackers. By proactively assessing the strength of their defenses, organizations can stay one step ahead of cyber threats.

In conclusion, protecting against hacking requires a multi-faceted approach that encompasses software updates, strong passwords, encryption, and ongoing vigilance. By implementing these effective hacking prevention techniques, individuals and organizations can mitigate the risks posed by cybercriminals and safeguard their digital assets.