#Cod writer

[karlachismylife]

Writing Russian-speaking characters

So I have once again been chuckling at some adorable clumsy Russian in Nikolai and Nikto fics, and thus I decided to make a little list that might be helpful for fellow COD writers here. And yes, please, feel free to reach out to me if you need any proofreading of your Russian phrases, I would be glad to assist since google translator can butcher it in ways non-speakers won't be able to notice.

I would really appreciate if you guys shared this post and helped it reach people that might need it, I put way more effort into it than I expected myself <3 Also, I might make a followup with some more words and/or phrases that can be useful, so please feel free to request some, since here I am mostly focusing on terms of endearment.

I will write down Russian words, their (approximate and wonky, sorry for that) transcription/transliteration and what part of speech they are (keep in mind that adjectives can be used as nouns when used to address someone) and provide according translation and use.

Keep in mind that in Russian the gender of the word is important!!! I'll write down them in following order: he/him (он/его) version/ she/her (она/её) version/ they/them (они/их) version. However! They/them is NOT traditionally used as gender-neutral pronouns, it's plural only. Some queer and younger folks do use they/them (myself included), but it does sound wonky as it's direct copy from English. Unfortunately, Russian is not very suitable for gender-neutral writing, but there are ways to go about it (I'll try to note some of that too).

*however, since Nikto is sometimes using plural they/them to describe himself, that would be okay with him since it's plural. I hope that makes sense, lol.

So if you're putting an adjective with a noun (example: милый котик) you have to use an adjective in the correct gender form FOR THE WORD! If the noun (котик here) is masculine, you use masculine adjective form EVEN if you're referring to a person with she/her pronouns.

What is love?

The main thing I noticed is that y'all use a direct translation of the word "love" - "любовь" [l'ubov'] (n) to refer to a person. As in "how are you doing, love?". However, that's wrong. "Любовь" is either a word to describe the feeling, or a name (short version would be Люба [Lyuba]). If you wanna use an affectionate pet name, consider one of the following!

дорогой/дорогая/дорогие [dorogoy/dorogaya/dorogiye] (adj) - means "darling". Often used between spouses. Mostly used to refer to person directly, sounds a little quirky if you use it to refer to them in third person (as in "my darling went out to buy some strawberries").

любимый/любимая/любимые [l'ubimiy/l'ubimaya/l'ubimiye] (adj) - means "beloved/loved/loved one" and is probably the closest to "love". You can use it to refer to person directly or to talk about them in third person (as in "can't wait to see любимую". Also yes, the endings are changing depending on the case and I'm not entirely sure how to explain this concisely without going deep into grammar lol).

милый/милая/милые [miliy/milaya/miliye] (adj) - the word means "cute/cutie", but is also used as a general terms of endearment, like "sweetheart". Mainly to refer to someone directly, using it in third person is a little old-fashioned I'd say. Also commonly used by people outside romantic partnership, a kind old lady can definitely call you over with this one asking to help her read expiration date on a milk bottle or something.

любовь моя [l'ubov' moya] (n + adj/pronoun) - okay, I kinda tricked you saying you can't use the word "love" to refer to a person. If you say this (means "my love"), you can! It's pretty romantic and I am actually the one person that uses this daily, otherwise it's either very romance-novel/old-fashioned sounding, but there are moments when it's perfectly suitable. Have that fairytale moment! Also please note, that while "моя любовь" [moya l'ubov'] (adj/pronoun + n) is grammatically correct, it sounds kinda weird if you use it to address the person directly (like in a phrase "my love, you shine brighter than the stars"). While Russian doesn't have particularly strict rules about word order, it does matter to some extent, and this is a prime example: people just use one order way more often that the other.

Pocket-sized

I've already told somewhere here my favourite Nikto fic moment: the sweetest, romantic moment, interrupted by him calling reader "детёныш", which means "cub" as in baby animal. And while my parents do use this word affectionately, I can assure you, most people don't, and it was clear that this was a result of a clumsy translation of "baby" or something like that. So here are some variants for words like baby, little one and such!

малыш/малышка [malysh/malyshka] (n) - I'd say this feels more "little one" than "baby" to me, it's a tad less sexually charged if you get what I mean. Also, you call "малыш" a person of any gender/pronouns, while "малышка" is strictly for she/her. Obviously can be used for kids too.

детка [d'etka] (n) - this one is definitely "baby" or "babe" as a term of endearment, calling a real kid this would be WEIRD if you're not a really old granny. I would also say that it's more commonly used to refer to female partners, but that might be just my perception and experience. It's still okay to use both ways. Also this word can be very much used if you need a little bit of sleazy/catcalling/bad pickup line energy, like someone shouting after a girl passing by on the street. Yuck.

маленький/маленькая [mal'en'kiy/mal'en'kaya] (adj) - this just means "little" or "small", I'd say it's used less commonly and usually in this form "маленький мой/маленькая моя" [mal'en'kiy moy/mal'en'kaya moya] (adj + adj/pronoun). I will expand on this a little later here! Can be used to refer to kids too.

All kinds of fauna

While poor детёныш is reserved for furry freaks like yours truly, there are some animal nicknames that are very widely spread! Here are some that I think would be most useful for y'all. Granted, some people think that these are a lil' bit cringey, but I think it really just depends on what you're used to hear around you. So if I think calling someone a cub is cute, and bunny is cringe, that probably says more about me :D

котик [kot'ik] (n) - this is a term of endearment for a cat. NOT same as kitten, mind you! Mostly used to refer to men (since the word is of masculine gender) - in my experience.

котёнок [kot'onok] (second o here is like ö in German) (n) - now THIS is "kitten". I would say this is more gender-neutral than the previous one, but the word is still masculine gender.

зайка [zayka] (n) - I believe this would be an equivalent to "bunny", although it's actually a cute word for a hare, not a rabbit. Definitely used for all genders (also the word can be both masculine and feminine gender), also is okay to use referring to kids (even teachers that are into endearing nicknames can call pupils this and it's not weird. well, in elementary school). You can also say "зайчонок" [zaych'onok] (n) which is a word for baby hare, even cuter.

рыбка [ribka] (n) - a term of endearment for a fish. I think it's viewed as a bit old-fashioned and thus only used jokingly nowadays, but you know what? Nikolai could pull this off 100%. Bonus points if it's "рыбка моя" [ribka moya] (n + adj/pronoun). Only used for women and the word itself is of feminine gender.

медвежонок [medv'ezhonok] (n) - now, I actually have never met someone who would call their partner this, but I myself would (and I definitely saw it in some media, but that's obv not too reliable). It's a word for a bear cub, so I think it's cute to call a huge ass bear of a military man this word. It's of masculine gender, but I would say it's okay to call a she/her person this too. ALTHOUGH there is a grammatically incorrect (but this only adds to cuteness as it often happens) word "медвежонка" [medv'ezhonka] (n) - this would be a female bear cub. My family uses this word, I use it, no, it won't be in a dictionary, but everyone will understand what you mean. Is okay to use for kids too.

щенок [sh'enok] (if it helps, щ is like German "schtsch", like in Borschtsch, like sh but soft) (n) - now, this actually is not used as a term of endearment, it's "puppy" and it's suitable for degradation. The word is of masculine gender, but you can call anyone this to be honest. You can tell Nikto he's "глупый щенок" [glupiy sh'enok] (adj + n) (silly puppy) and that man will either bark for you or gut you. If you say "тупой" [tupoy] (adj) (dumb) instead of "глупый" [glupiy] (adj) (silly), it will be downright offensive. You can say "щеночек" [sh'enochek] (n), which is an endearing term for a puppy, so it's a little bit sweete. OR you can use my personal favourite - "щен" [sh'en] (n), which is actually also incorrect, but if you've ever heard of a great poet and poetry innovator Mayakovskiy, he was called this word by Lilya Brik. I do NOT have the time to unpack that wild relationship (there was a throuple involved. Russian poetry scene of early XX century was WILD and it's my favourite poetry period hands down), but it's pretty famous. The word "щен" consists of the word "puppy" but with the end diminutive suffix cut off. The trick is, that while some words return to their non-diminutive form with such procedure, this one does not - so you're basically inventing a new word that now sounds quite degrading and harsh, but also sexy as hell (personal opinion). I would definitely call Nikto this word.

птичка [ptich'ka] (n) - that's just "birdie", but I actually wouldn't say many people use it to refer to each other. HOWEVER, Nikolai 100% calls his steel bird this. The word is of feminine gender and if you are calling a person this, it's probably more suitable for a woman.

цыпа [tsipa??] (n) or even цыпочка [tsipoch'ka] (n) - that's a chick, like a baby hen, used only to refer to women (feminine gender word). Honestly I only heard this in foreign films dubbed in Russian or like in jokes/sarcastic phrases. It's kinda rude/indecent/vulgar and the only man that can say that and stay attractive is Captain Jack Sparrow (he used this word in Russian dubbed Pirates like once maybe, talking to Elisabeth, and that was funny cuz he be crazy like that). But maybe you want this, idk.

And everything sweet

Unfortunately, I haven't seen anyone translate the word "honey" as "мёд" directly, that would be another brilliant laugh (cuz it's wrong to refer to a person like that), but there are some "sweet" words to use!

сладкий/сладкая [sladk'iy/sladkaya] (adj) - this just means "sweet", like the taste, and it can be sexy or sleazy or just cute. You can call a kid this word too, BUT for a child would be better сладенький/сладенькая [slad'en'kiy/slad'en'kaya], which is like one step further into diminutive-endearing department.

конфетка [konf'etka] (n) - this is a diminutive word for a candy, a sweet, like a caramel or chocolate or whatever. Not very common, but is cute. Also a way to describe a sexy/good-looking person (more likely a woman, the word is of feminine gender) or just something really good (a bit jokingly). The latter is usually used in a phrase build like "не ..., а просто конфетка", which is roughly translated "that's not ... that's just plain candy". Might have an actual English equivalent that I can't think of right now. Maybe "a total snack"? Probably that one, yeah. Can be said about anything, a car for example.

Shiny

I wanna stick in a few more words of endearment and they all are kinda shiny, lol, so here you go!

солнце [solntse] (n) - this means "sun", like that big glowing thingy in the sky, but it's very welcome as a term of endearment. This word is NEUTER gender (explained in the next section). Viktor Tsoy (a famous rock musician with an unfortunate fate and immortal cultural heritage) had a song ("Cuckoo" - "Кукушка") with the words "солнце моё, взгляни на меня" [solntse moyo, vzgl'yan'i na m'en'ya] (my sun, look at me), so "солнце моё" (n + adj/n) is a good one. You can also use "солнышко" [solnyshko] (n) which is an endearing version of "sun", so it's like "sunshine". Also of neuter gender! Can and should be used to address kids too.

золотце [zolottse] (n) - this literally means like... a little gold? A little golden piece? I don't think there's a proper equivalent in English. It's a word of neuter gender and it's very much used for kids too. Another version would be "золотой мой/золотая моя/золотые мои" [zolotoy moy/zolotaya moya/zolotiye moyi] (adj + adj/pronoun) - this is "my golden", it's a little less common and I feel like it's often used to be condescending, but it's not inherenrly bad, so you can use it for a loved one.

сокровище [sokrov'ish'e] (once again it's щ, look previously) (n) - this is a word of neuter gender and it means "treasure". I personally adore this one and it's pretty common. Can be used for any gender and for kids!

звёздочка [zv'yozdoch'ka] (n) - this is like a little star/starshine. Wouldn't say it's that common, but I use it a lot. The word itself is of feminine gender, but you can call anyone that! Or you can say "звезда моя" [zv'ezda moya] (n + adj/pronoun), which means "my star". Also feminine gender word, but can be used for anyone.

This dog belongs to...

I am not going to go too deep into sexy/sex-related words in this part, because I'll just get overwhelmed with the amount, but I want to go over some words of ownership quickly.

мой/моя/мои/моё [moy/moya/moyi/moyo] (adj/pronoun) - this means my/mine. It goes really well with many words in this list, especially the adjectives, like "мой дорогой" [moy dorogoy] (my darling) or "солнышко моё" [solnyshko moyo] (my sun/sunshine). The last version, "моё" [moyo] is neuter gender, it's NOT gender-neutral! It's the "it/its" I guess (not exactly, but let's just stick with this simplyfied explanation). Previously there were some words of that gender, so here you go. BTW I would say that in speech it's more common to put this word before adjectives and after nouns (like in my examples), just sounds better, but it's not wrong to do otherwsise. You can also just say "ты мой" [ti moy] (you're mine). Also can be used to refer in third person, like when you're discussing your man with your gossip girls, you can just go "а мой вчера..." [a moy vch'era] (and mine yesterday...) and everyone will understand that you mean your man. Unless you wee discussing pets, then they'll probably assume it's your cat.

хозяин/хозяйка [khoz'yain/khoz'yayka] (n) - saw this one too btw. This means "owner" or kiiiinda "master/mistress", and they are gendered, so it's actually wrong to call a woman "хозяин" unless there's some kinky genderfuckery going on (which I'm all for, but like. you get what I mean).

господин/госпожа [gospod'in/gospozha] (n) - okay, THAT is definitely master/mistress, also gendered. Standard BDSM terminology and yada yada.

And that's where I'd like to wrap up for today! However, if needed, I can write more - perhaps with curse words or with sex-related words, or some phrases? I dunno, you tell me! Once again, I kindly ask you to share since I think this will help people (and while I understand the struggle of writing in another language and especially using words from language you don't speak at all, I can't help but be a little thrown off every time I see a wrong use of words in text).

Also remember: while Siberia is bigger than USA or even Canada, there are still other regions in Russia that deserve to be mentioned <3 a lot of places with mindblowing nature, cultural heritage etc.

[alkaline-wtr]

Ghost x reader

Genre/Warnings: Ghost x fem!reader, CW: burning, alluding to smut, BDSM acts, sadomasochism, imagine, no plot, one-shot

** Inspired by THIS post. It was probably just a joke, but I made it freaky, lol. Enjoy.

Ghost leaned against the balcony railing, smoke spiraling from the end of his lit cigarette in the cold night air before dispersing above him.

You stepped up beside him. He could sense the question in your gaze as you eyed the cherry end of the cig.

"Spit it out, love."

Ghost said, getting impatient with your stares.

"Can you put it out on me?"

You knew the absurdity in your question the moment it escaped from your lips. Ghost stood straighter, clearly thrown off by the question. He seemed to search his own thoughts for a logical explanation before finally asking you,

"Yer not serious, are ya? Why would ya ask me to do somethin' like that?"

You weren't exactly certain yourself. It wasn't like you had much time to think about it. The thought had merely popped into your head when you spotted him, and if he hadn't offered up an opportunity to speak your mind just now, you surely would've kept it to yourself.

"Being burnt by hot ash… that's goin' ta hurt ya love."

He warns as if you had no concept of heat and pain.

"I know... That's the point."

Your voice is quiet as your initial confidence diminishes under his judgmental observation. Ghost narrows his eyes for a moment. The idea was crazy… insane even, but why did that intrigue him? He steps back from the balcony to face you better and ashes his cigarette.

"Come 'er then."

He sighs

"Show me where ya want it."

You smile, and the excitement in your stomach returns with his agreement. You step forward and lift your shirt, giving him access to a soft spot on your hip just above the waistband of your pants.

"Yer sure 'bout this? Once I do, it can't be undone, Might even leave a scar."

He warns, eyebrow raised, fully expecting you to back out.

"I don't mind."

You reassure him.

Ghost let out a gruff sigh of acceptance as if to say, 'Oh well, your hip, not mine.'

"The things I do for pretty girls,"

he grumbles,

"Just keep still, yea?"

He squeezes your hip in his large hand, holding you in place. He couldn't deny that he too felt a bit of excitement at this moment. You stared down at the smooth surface of your exposed skin in anticipation.

"Eyes up here love, focus on me. You ready?"

You were quick to obey your lustful gaze meeting his. You nod

"Yes."

You confirm. He pulls one last drag from the cigarette to keep the tip red before bringing it to your hip and pressing it down. His eyes return to yours looking into them as he twists the cig between his fingers.

God your eyes are beautiful. He thought to himself. Your lips part and a choked hummed moan escapes you. One mixed with both pain and pleasure.

Ghost found his heart beating faster. How was he getting turned on by this it was stupid, dangerous even.

He drops the cig on the ground wiping the ash off the circular burn with the pad of his thumb.

"There. Now yer all marked up for me. Hurt as good as you thought it would?"

He asks. A flicker of concern yet amusement in his eyes as he watches you silently observe the new wound.

Your eyes meet his contently. You whispered,

"Better."

[justmywriting1313]

Kyle Garricks favourite phrases when he is pounding your insides…

“yeah baby? yeah just like that mhmmm I know darling I know”

“Un-huh yeah that’s the spot isn’t it doll? Yeah sweetie but use your words… want to hear how dumb cock makes you”

“ Ah fuck doll… so fucking tight pretty pussy doesn’t want to let my cock go does it?”

“I just love when you get that blank look in your eyes. Are you even hearing a word I say? Love when you get all dumb and subby doll”

“Not going to let you cum till you use your words doll! Come on doll tell me where my finger is! Tell me how my finger is deep in that tight little ass and I’ll let you make a mess”

“Doing so well for me bird….so so fucking good come on keep going you can take more!”

“Need me to go faster? Yeah baby mhmm yeah I know need me to make you dumb don’t you baby girl”

"god, your pussy is just sucking in my fingers, what if i add more, hm? oh, someone likes that idea."

[toshidokii-writes]

wrote a small blurb about ghost that i thought of while high lol

content/warnings: soft dom! ghost x reader, 2nd person (you/yours), oral sex (male receiving), bit of degradation, gender neutral reader

18+ Content; Read At Your Own Risk

soft dom ghost putting two fingers under your chin and making you look at him as you suck his cock.

“let me see those eyes, pretty thing.” a soft tone in that rough voice, an almost loving look on his face, brown eyes that have seen so much violence and yet for you there’s only affection.

It’s mostly lust, but you’ve gotta give him credit for the affection swirling in between.

he’s not gentle in the traditional sense of the word, but he is /soft/. he can be mean if you ask or if he wishes, but won’t go out of his way to be cruel to you.

you meet his gaze with your own dazed eyes, cheeks hollowed as you do your best to make him feel good. drool runs down the sides of your mouth from your hard work and it should be gross, but to simon you’ve never looked better. his other hand pulls at your hair, before gently pushing you further down, just enough to make you gag slightly. he scoffs at the sound of it, a small tsk of false disapproval.

“can’t you do better, baby? pretty thing like you should be a pro at this by now.” he coos softly, the soft tone of his voice and the degrading words making your already hazy brain spark with something you can’t quite comprehend, its lust and want and affection and so many other things that just get blended into a frozen margarita of submission.

his hips stutter slightly as he pushes deeper into your throat and you can hear his breathing hitch as he groans quietly. he grits his teeth as he holds your head to the base of his dick, making you swallow his cum. you do so happily and pant as he slowly pulls you off of him. he tucks himself away before helping you to stand, ruffling your hair like a dog that’s down well. “good job, bunny. such a good little plaything for me, aren’t ya?” his voice is like gravel and it shakes you to your core as you dazedly let him take care of you, a warm feeling in your chest as you smile dopily at him.

he doesn’t say anything, but the small warm smile on his face tells you all you need to know.

[charliemwrites]

FOR COD FIC WRITERS!

I had a Thought and I wanted to see who would be interested in participating:

Fanfic for Writers

As in, a fanfic writer x their fave cod character. It doesn’t necessarily have to be romantic or smutty. It could be a character, scenario, rating type of thing. I just thought it would be fun!

If that’s something you, as a writer, would be interested in, please interact with this post!

[killerpancakeburger]

Desperate to follow more COD writers that write fluff and smut without:

- cnc

- rape (like that one text post where roomate Kyle berges in on Reader and Soap fucking, then Soap keeps going and restraints Reader whereas Reader asked him to stop...)

- stalking

-degrading

- free use

- somnophilia

- incest, etc...

Or without the TF141 men being made as perverts, kidnappers, rapists, losers.

When the writer won't even give any warning except "18+" like... thanks... this doesnt help me at all.

Or maybe tag your stuffs yall?? It takes 2 seconds.

Maybe I'll make a list of users that fits these criterias... if others are interested.

If you publish that content but tag it correctly then Im interested in following you too.

[mentanol]

Hybrid reader! X Kyle 'Gaz' Garrick. You keep getting yourself beat up and he's worried. (WIP)

Another midnight you came back late, blood dripping on your body. A mix of both your own and others - you had been back at an illegal fighting ring. Came back fluffy ears drooped and tail tucked between your legs as the familiar maroon dripped from your nose.

You always would go to the ring for "practice" which is what you'd tell him, he didn't buy it for jackshit. After being found in an abandoned abomination of a house for hybrids run by a research group you just couldn't seem to grasp the cuts and scrapes of pain weren't necessary for a comfortable day. You missed the familiarity of a comforting sting.

Nonetheless, that is how you found yourself in the darkness, squinting your eyes to see the metal cabinets in the base to find the med kits, felt the coolness of them as your own calloused scarred hands reached for the handle -

"Mind sharing where you were?" The sergeant speaks slowly with his British accent tinging his tone

... " Training , an errand , a walk,, " he lets his words linger in the air, repeating your past excuses.

... "You were at the fighting ring. Tell me why," He demanded.

, when your tired gaze flows toward him his arms are crossed , and he's leaning against a wall. His gaze is cold and annoyed - he always gets like this when he catches you coming back bruised. Which is all the time, he seems to always notice. The real reason he's mad is because he worries, it makes him sick when he can't find you - It pisses him off how much you miss the hellhole you rose from. Nonetheless, every time his gaze spoke more than any of his words ever would.

"Is it any of your concern?" You responded bitterly, avoiding his gaze as you open the cabinet finding a small medical kit that should have the basic essentials to patch up the gentle bleeding.

You heard him scoff under his breathe, he was tired of you downplaying your problems. He wasn't taking bullshit this time as he strides towards you in the dark , snatching the kit from your own hands roughly - he went to shove you a bit but hesitated, stepping back as he took over.

"Hm, that's your answer right? After i've been bloody searching for you all afternoon? Tryna' find out which slum you've driven yourself too?" He barks, very unhappy with you in the moment.

He didn't get a response, you knew he was pissed. He was worrying his ass off all day , checking your usual spots , and trying to see if you turned up anywhere to no avail.

He sighed as he glanced at you seeing your state, nodding toward a chair silently telling you to sit the hell down.

You reluctantly obeyed - he had taken the medkit from you anyways, and you didn't want to feel the sting much longer.

He crouched down by you muttering something under his breathe before speaking in a more ginger tone than before

..." Do you even have any idea how you look right now , y/n ? " He probes, grabbing a cloth.

You nod yes, letting out a gruff hum not wanting to face him in the moment. You would have been petty - would have argued but you were too tired, Too beaten and honestly? You felt a bit too much like a kicked puppy to fight right now.

He ran the cloth under the tap as he continued, the trickling of water hitting your ears before his voice did.

.. " You look like you just got done makin' out with a blender, " He hisses with a scoff , walking towards you , cupping your face and starting to wipe of the blood despite your protests. He had done this many,, many times before.

since you were a hybrid he was somewhat assigned to be your handler , and right when they found you he saw potential. That's how you got on the team - Price saw it too. ( and with some heavy suggesting from Kyle, the man himself.) Nonetheless, he got stuck "babysitting" you when you pulled things like this.

"I look fine," you grumble, feeling the warmth of his hands as well as the contrast of the cool cloth wiping away the blood. You shiver at the feeling and your eyes flick to him for a second noticing him about to speak.

..." No, you smell like a piss stained alleyway and look look like shit, look at yourself. That pretty lil' head of yours is just as stupid as your ego." He grumbled, unamused.

He would never say it to your face, but seeing you like this - it wasn't like when you'd hurt yourself on a mission, you did this to yourself willingly. It made him sick. He was now probing at a nasty gash on your face, maybe a little harsher than necessary.

"You get what you wanted out of this mate?"

"..."

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[agentmarvel]

Can you imagine when simon finally sticks his cock in and you just look up at him, head absolutely empty, and he's Iike "Yes baby I know it feels good" HELLO🚨🚨🚨🔥🔥🔥😍😍

Bro, I have been thinking about this ALL DAY. Like, not me, drooling over it in my office. 😂

nsfw under the cut - no gendered language

MDNI - 18+ (MINORS AND AGELESS BLOGS WILL BE BLOCKED. PLS STOP FUCKING TESTING ME, Y'ALL)

Okay, but Simon is a smug motherfucker about the whole god damn thing.

He's got you so worked up that you're incoherently B E G G I N G him to just fuck you. Refusing to let you cum even though he teased you for hours before he made any moves. He's dragged you to the edge kicking and screaming just over half a dozen times in the last hour and a half.

Patient and calculated, Simon knows exactly how to push you into the realm of complete thoughtlessness. When he starts to push the head of his cock into you, your eyes roll back and all the babbling stops until he's fully seated inside you.

You only get a few seconds to adjust before he's dragging his length almost all the way out and shoving it back in hard enough to scoot you closer to the headboard.

Oh, he loves the loud, broken sounds you make. They're like little rewards to him.

The second you look up at him, all fucked out and desperate, he's cooing at you - "Yeah, baby, I know it feels good. Look at you. Not a single thought in that pretty head of yours, huh? Fuckin' you stupid, yeah? That what you needed?"

I'll say it again - SMUG AF. And so condescending in a way he knows drives you crazy. He's so wrapped around your finger in day-to-day life, so it's only fair that he earn his keep by making sure no one else will ever fuck you as good as he does.

You cum thrice at minimum before he allows himself to; if it happens to be more, so be it. 🤷🏻‍♀️

[vxmpyree]

evil angst to balance out the fluff drabble. nikto homophobia fic

tw // homophobia, unhappy ending

despite no longer living in russia, nikto’s heart remains there. when it snows, serene and dreary, he thinks of how it poured in his small hometown. he used to cling to the hem of his father’s coat, tiny feet sliding across the wood floor as he begged him not to make him go to school because of all the snow. his father wrangled the habit of whining out of him quickly, having no tolerance for the whiny and soft-hearted.

his television streams primarily russian channels. while he dresses in the morning, the small screen shows the local news channel for his hometown. there is no need to keep updated-- it is irrelevant-- but he can’t seem to let go. and over breakfast, he will watch russian cooking shows, mumbling about how they cut tomatoes or that they need to boil the broth longer. 

but, television and sentimentalism are not the only things he clings to. 

no, he remembers the cold cackle of his father when the criminal status of homosexuality fell away along with the soviet union. and then he scowled, his words sharp and unyielding as he sipped his kvass. many, many times, he watched his father froth at the mouth at the thought of two men together. nikto grew up clenching his fists and gnashing his teeth the same way the man before him did.

so, when he meets you, he doesn’t know what to do with himself. this oppressive squeeze of his heart, the winding of his stomach, is all too much. you are not ashamed. you stand against everything he has ever known and it disgusts him. 

at first, he loathes you. he is tormenting you any chance he gets and spitting venom in the ears of others, uttering words that burn like acid. but you don’t do anything about it, don’t tell him that he is horrible and the scum of the earth. 

the blackened cavity in his heart only grows in size with every passing day. he cannot control the warmth in his cheeks when he sees how your eyes crinkle, making space for your big grin. he is powerless.

you want nothing to do with him and he wants everything to do with you, but he is too cowardly to do anything about it. he has tried to tuck it away and indulge in the comfort of women, but it is not the same. 

nikto opts for sneering in front of his television, beer in hand as he watches protests for gay marriage in russia. he is afraid-- because if his hometown progressed enough to deem it tolerable, he would have to actually think about how your presence makes him weak in the knees. how could he unlearn the mindset that has comforted him all these years? so he mutters into his drink, saying that it is a sin against nature, that is all.

[v1x3n]

⋆｡° ✮ - METAL AND TINGLES

simon 'ghost' riley x reader ⸝⸝ navigation ୨୧ tags : suggestive

୨୧ synopsis : you decide to get a nipple pericing, simon riley, the piercer also thinks its a good idea!

Finally deciding to get a piercing - you had gotten loads but there was one place you wanted, needed even. But you were too scared to get it. It was a nipple pericing, you didnt want some freak, you didnt know, touching your tits. That was weird as shit.

But when you had gotten your lips periced, you had discovered gold. His name was Simon Riley. He was a fit pericer, new to town. He was cold but sexy cold. He would wear a mask strapped to his waist. All you really knew was that he were in the military and thats where the mask was from. He didnt really talk much, he was big on dad jokes though. You had gotton pericings and bought new studs and shit from him occasionally, just to see him and talk to him.

Scared out of your fuckin' mind, driving to his pauloar, muttering soft swears spilling from your mind. This was going to be the most awkward thing in the world, asking someone you barely know to perice your nipples all cause you would shag him? What if he gets someone else too? Fuck what if he's married or got a gf?shitttt. mind going to every worst possible sceneiro

As you pull up to the parking lot, steering your car into place.hesitating before deciding to get yourself out, scared to fuck while you're walking down. You meet eyes with Simon as your fingers tap to your side.

Entering while smiling weakly as he returns the favour."what's it today?"-"erm a-a pericing" stuttering out of ur mind, words barley come through - ready for your embarrassment when you say what u want."Yeah love, what though?"-"if you do it id like an uh... nipple piercing."

His face went stone. Were you acc asking him this? Was he dreaming? He needed to quickly reply as his heart raced like an eagle. "Yeah,yk where to go."

Breathing softly as you make your way to the private room, settling down your stuff and sighing loudly. Simon gets all the things ready, placing a paper and pen down for you"sign it, just the usual shit.Then uh get yourself ready inall."

Knowing the 'usual shit' you signed your name and checked the checkboxes. Fumbling as you breathe heavily - Scared of what he was going to do or say. "What's wrong?" He wondered, obviously seeing your out of order breathing and shaking hands. "Nothing," you retorted, your heart pounding in your chest. "I'm just in a hurry," you lied.

Taking your time unhooking your bra and then sliding it down your shirt, slowly pulling up your shirt. Laying back on the leather chair while patting your side in nervousness. Taking a deep breath, you fix your gaze on the man in front of you. He smiles, a knowing smirk on his face. He takes a step closer, and you can't help but feel your heart race.

He gets the equipment ready - cleaning the needle and getting out gloves and a cotton pad. Pooring a liquid onto the cotton pad, looking at you with a nod.

You smile awkwardly, nodding gently. As soon as you nod he goes forward and rubs the cotton pad onto your hard nipples. He knows this will trigger a rush of pleasure, and he hopes that it will relax you and make it easier to proceed with the procedure."you good? still wana?" nodding after his question he lets out a sigh- almost of relief? He takes a step back, watching you carefully. You take a deep breath and nod, your eyes still closed. He smiles and steps back, satisfied that you are ready.

He carefully places his hand on your tit, you felt the coldness of his hands- your nipples already hard for him. But then he pinches them. Whimpering softly he chuckles. "sorry just gettin' em all ready for the percing"

Scowling at him and rolling your eyes playfully. He rubs his thumb over your nipple, shivers flowing through your spine. He carefully massages your boob - while grabbing the needle and poking it through. A jolt comes from your pretty lips - biting your lips. Placing the pericing along with it.

He takes his head back to admire 'his work' (your tits) moving to the other nipple, taking his palm and gently creating friction between the two. Biting your lip as your whines escape your throat."one more yeh? yur doin' good sweetheart."

He rubs the other nipple with a new cotton pad - getting it all ready then folding your left tit not so noticeably as he prepares the next percing. Stabbing the needle through your nipple - followed by another whimper as he smiles at you.

Not making eye contact, his eyes being focused on your tits as he smirks. Jolting the percing along and putting an end to both percings."See? weren't so bad."-"maybe it would've been better if it were someone else" you half joke, him still not making eye contact. He nods, but doesn't say anything. You take a deep breath, trying to clear your mind. "cheeky bastard." He laughs deeply as you giggle with him. "Come in next week for a checkup."-"you sure its a checkup? if u wanna see my tits u dont have to come up with excuses" he scoffs at the words falling from your gob - glaring at you.

Pulling your shirt down and getting up from the chair. He quickly leaves the room, leaving you feeling embarrassed. You quickly gather your belongings and rush out of the room, your face red with embarrassment.

Seeing him - smiling gently as he looks up at you. He's handling another customer. Trying to leave him alone he calls you."Y/N, need to talk." Thoughts rush through your head as you sigh and make your way to him. The customer backs off and leaves you two."Here." He places a paper in front of you with instructions and cream next to it, "just for your pericing. Take care of it yeh? Id Be ashamed if they got infected - they are nice." you giggle softly, tucking your hair behind your blush red ears.

Leaving the place - getting into your car and checking the instructions: clean them regularly.... blah blah blah......dont touch them too touch ..... blah blah blah?a phone number written on the bottom. Simons handwriting? Hm.

'Take care and call me? ~ simon'

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[babyzomb]

to all the amazing 141 writers: how the hell do you write an accent??? even the idea of writing just an english accent is putting me off from even attempting, much less a scottish one…

[9-istol]

— MODERN WAREFARE REBOOT.

𝐢. INTEL FILES BELOW ARE CONFIDENTIAL. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.

READER : PRICE x MALE READER FILE. GHOST x MALE READER FILE. SOAP x MALE READER FILE. GAZ x MALE READER FILE.

GHOAP x MALE READER FILE.

SHIPS : GHOST x SOAP FILE.

OTHER : ACTION FILE.

[alkaline-wtr]

Just some thoughts...

neurodivergent!reader who took a liking to their Lieutenant, looking up to the man as a role model despite the dark unapproachable vibe he emits.

You pledged your loyalty to the team the minute you were signed on. With the attention span of a small puppy, your excitable and charismatic personality, is considered 'chatty' and 'annoying' by some.

You knew this but chose to brush off snarky comments as ‘loving’ jokes. It’s just what teammates do right?

Ghost has a soft spot for you, though he would never admit it. The guys make fun of him for it, and often refer to you as “Ghosts shadow”

“Here They come.”

Gaz lets out a sigh as you come bouncing down the hall in their direction likely to talk their ears off about some random thought you had.

“It’s your shadow L.T.”

Soap nudges his arm playfully. Ghost gives him a warning glance and that’s enough to shut him up.

“Ghost! Look,”

He watches you stoically behind the mask suppressing the smile threatening to curl on the corners of his lips. He can feel a satisfying warmth tingle across his skin as you shared whatever ‘interesting’ thing had you so fired up.

[priceinjection]

everyday i thank whatever cosmic forces gave me my imagination because i was driving today and ‘Take on me’ by a-ha came on and all i could think about is the 141 putting on the best drunk performance of their lives at a bar on karaoke night (soap and gaz dragged price and ghost into it)

[toshidokii-writes]

something i really like about 2022 ghost is how confident he is in his looks, like he’s a big guy and he knows he looks good like

think about lines like

"quite the opposite."

"i've seen better." "who?" "...me"

like instead of being insecure or thinking he isn’t good enough he’d look down on people that reader goes on dates with idk just thoughts 😋