#09 MacTavish
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resident-idiot-simp · 6 months ago
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hannydaforcena · 4 months ago
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Chapter 20: The Revelation
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While Soap and Roach are recovering the ACS module in Kazakhstan, Makarov prepares his team for an upcoming operation that will change everything
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resident-idiot-simp · 4 months ago
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Someone please tell Captain MacTavish this 😭
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yooo-lets-go · 5 months ago
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Not made to last
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aidenlydia · 5 months ago
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My beloved autism creature... MacTavish always keeps him from exploding, they don't call him a demolitions expert for nothing
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hannydaforcena · 5 months ago
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ALL THEM FEELS man.
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Some 22 and 09 angst doodles
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bunnys-kisses · 2 months ago
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captain mactavish loved to see virgins squirm on his cock. johnny mactavish was a notable womb buster and virgin breaker. he loved to leave the pretty bonnies panting for more, he loved to leave them fucked out and whiny. pathetic little things under him. he loved watching the cute little things on base run to find emergency contraceptive because even if captain mactavish tried to use condoms, it was nothing like filling a bonnie full of his cum.
you were his favourite though, the kind of woman that left johnny panting for more. you made him more feral than an upright man. he was a captain and yet when you walked by, his cock got leaky with want.
he man handled you like you were a toy. bruise your soft hips and fuck you until he was trying to get you to taste his cum in the back of your throat. johnny spent too much time with the structure of the military, he was battle-worn so to lose control in your pretty pussy was a luxury that he knew he couldn't go without. there were a dozen pretty faces on base, but none of them lingered in johnny's mind. so when he got you on your back in his room and his strong arms planted on either side of you. his cock rubbed up against the front of your pussy, his words filthy, "we gotta get 'em reacquainted, hen. been gone too long, she probably misses me." his words curled around a base part of your brain that was fueled by sexual need. you whimpered a little bit, you were caged under your captain. he was painfully big and as a result of your many encounters. not even your toys from home could relieve the itch under your skin. your captain was the only person that could make you cum. and johnny was more than happy to shoot every last of his swimmers into your cunt. at least he'd be certain that no other man could have you. when he got his impressive length into you without too much noise from you. he licked his lips. those blue eyes of his were heavy with a sexual want and you thought you found heaven. especially when he leaned back on his heels and lifted your hips until your were bent in a way that your knees were to your ears. you soaked cunt on full display for him.
"captain." "don't worry, bonnie. i got ya. just stay there, hook your arms under your knees so ya don't fall over." his words were heavy, almost caring as if you couldn't feel his hard cock in your stomach. he held onto you tighter and started to move against you heavily. you kicked out your legs a little bit and you felt heat flood your cheeks as he fucked you. the bed squeaked under the both of you as he placed sloppy kisses on your skin. he couldn't wait till he got some time off with you, he took you back to his flat in glasgow and got to mark your pretty skin. he wanted to see how bruised he could make your neck before you two got stares in public. as if they couldn't smell his cum on your skin. shore leave sounded nice about now, pull a few strings and surprise, you're with johnny the entire time. that was the luxury of being a captain. if you thought about leaving him, then he'd pull every string he could get his hands on to get you back in his circle. but from the blissed out expression on your face as he fucked you, you weren't getting anywhere fast. at least not until johnny puts a baby in you. he heard you talk about not wanting children, he had already made the decision for you. it wouldn't be hard, you put your faith too much in birth control and johnny was not about playing dirty. everything had a failure rate, it was only a matter of time. especially when his cock head was pressed up against your cervix. and it made you drool against your covers when you turned your head to the side. he could feel your pretty cunt flutter around his achy cock. the idea of him being with the only made you'd ever be with excited him and made him thrust against you faster. you whimpered and arched your back. he knew when you came then your brain would go flat lined. and he was right, you clutched onto him as you came. back arched and you squeezed your eyes shut. you didn't even form words, you just made a sharp noise that made johnny feel really good. the sight of you made him cum quickly as well. a thrust of his hips to make sure that his cock was getting comfortable with our spongy little womb. a promise of things to come.
before you could muster the strength to go find a way to make sure you didn't get pregnant, johnny was already one step ahead of you. his cock was hard once more and you were on your stomach, back arched to let johnny fuck that sweet cunt once more. even if you tried to claw at the sheets in some half-assed attempt to escape, johnny would always over power you. you're not getting away that easily, so just lie that and let your captain do all the hard work.
"don't sniffle there, bonnie. you'll look a lot better with some baby fat on your hips." <3
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resident-idiot-simp · 7 months ago
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My latest victim was @azilver
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hannydaforcena · 5 months ago
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Chapter 18: The Web
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Anya lays down her web in her bid against Makarov, reigniting his passion for her and orchestrating a way out for Yuri.
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resident-idiot-simp · 3 months ago
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MacTavish collapses when he sees the charred ground and the bodies within. He screams as reality finally sinks in as he realizes that Riley had been right all along. He screams into the sky as tears flow down his face. This was his fault this had all been his fault. He crawled over to the bodies with their hands intertwined in one last reassurance.
He cradles the charred remains to his chest as he sobs the tears falling to the soot.
"I'M SORRY! I'M SORRY I'M SORRYI'MSORRYI'MSORRYI'MSORRY!!!"
MacTavish can't undo this he can't rewind time and try again. He is stuck with the knowledge that he could have prevented all of this and didn't.
Riley and Roach bracket MacTavish reaching out to comfort him but it does no good. They can't touch him they can't talk to him. They are stuck as spectators to a war that should have never happened.
They are stuck watching the strongest man they know shatter and splinter beyond repair.
They are stuck watching as his world shatters.
They are stuck watching him.
They are stuck.
Person B crying and screaming that they’re sorry, believing they caused Person A’s death. Person A’s ghost at their side, helplessly trying to comfort and hold someone they can no longer touch, or speak to, anymore. 
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baohanhanesel · 2 months ago
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I bring you 09 Ghoap
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amikoroyaiart · 1 month ago
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I will never get tired of drawing them kissing
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meowmeowriley · 3 months ago
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Current TF 141 wakes up in the OG universe, in their OG bodies.
For Price, not much is different, though he feels older, his facial hair is wrong, and his voice is less destroyed by years of smoking. At least the facial hair is fixable. Grumpy about his now aching more than ever back, he makes his way to his office and starts looking into his own file as well as those of his teammates.
For Soap, though he'd never admit it, he feels like he got an upgrade. A scar over his left eye and a squarer jaw, coupled with his apparent promotion, as those around him have been falling him Captain since he left his room, have him practically preening. Opening his mouth reveals a voice not quite as low, and more accented, which he can (has to) live with.
Ghost is pissed. Not only is he now downgraded to his old balaclava, rip 20+ custom skull plate masks, he thinks, but he's also lost several centimeters of altitude. As he makes his way towards Captain Price's office it become increasingly clear that in this universe, him stalking through the base like an angry wet cat is common, as no one bats an eye and several men toss him a decently cheery "hey Lt!" as he goes. Being forced to look up to see Soap, who apparently outranks him now, fills him with the urge to put his fist through something. Perhaps a computer monitor.
Gaz is having an awful time. Not only did he wake up in a body that most definitely isn't his, but the men at the gate tried to arrest him because apparently in this universe, and isn't that a fucking wild thought, the operator known as Gaz is dead. He had to sneak in after losing the guards, at least he was still a highly skilled soldier. He snuck up to the window of Price's office, and could hear 3 unfamiliar voices from within. After eavesdropping for a moment he surmised that it was his team, in the exact same predicament as himself. He wasn't alone. Thank fuck. Climbing through the window was the quickest option, but had him tossed back against a wall by some little guy in a skull mas- Ghost?
"Who the fuck are you?" Small Ghost spits up at him.
"I'm Gaz." He replies, admittedly miserably.
Ghost relents, but hesitantly. "Why are you white?"
"Why are you short?" Gaz shoots back without thinking.
A much larger Soap than Gaz is used to lunges forward to restrain Ghost, stopping him from presumably fileting Gaz for his cheek.
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resident-idiot-simp · 6 months ago
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For the record This is how I imagine Captain MacTavish
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Thick n’ juicy. 
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wispscribbles · 10 months ago
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THIS SON. hhhhhhh THIS SONG.
REMINDS ME OF GHOST AND SOAP.
I was listening to it and nearly started TEARINF out my hair I need to go to
sleep
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u are so correct. they find each other in every life. they make me ill
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yooo-lets-go · 11 months ago
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Blade Runner 2049 ghostsoap anyone?
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