#Dmitry Bale x reader
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Hello i am obsessed with your art 🌻💛🌻💛
I saw ur requests are open for cod spetsnaz art! would love to see my babyboy dmitry bale; suggesting a few options to pick one from (also feel free to do none if you have too much on your plate too)
-dmitry x reader grocery shopping
-dmitry addicted to computer games while he recovers from his spinal injury (bg here: https://callofduty.fandom.com/wiki/Dmitry_Bale)
-dmitry learning maxim has four kids lol
-dmitry playing with maxim’s kids
-these “bachelor party” and “ruined my vacation” dialogues between dmitry/maxim - https://youtu.be/_x-BDqxbmYU?si=FKMCvfXvHYz9luEX
-dmitry confessing to reader
-dmitry trying to rizz up reader/drop shitty pickup lines
-dmitry cooking
-dmitry anything tbh you could probably draw him taking a dump and id be like 🥹🥹🥹🥹 my babyboy lol i love him so much
References: https://youtu.be/oYnPpeUraZY?si=EF05Yc8KadR4Ui2S
Hi! I love all of your ideas, I want to do them all. I definitive do them in a future.
I just love this man sm 😭
Anyways, hope you like this one!
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Idk if this is something your comfortable writing if not I understand but could you write a gang bang with the spetsnaz I mean ig exclude one of the bale brothers cus it could be kinda weird idk but if your comfortable writing it I’d really appreciate it
CHRISTMAS BREAKS ARE MEANT TO BE REMEMBERED
TW: gangbang, established relationship, everything is consensual, protected and unprotected p-in-v, blowjobs, fingering, a bit of voyeurism and exhibitionism, cunnilingus, slight femdom at some point, double penetration, mutual orgasms, aftercare.
PAIRING: F!Reader x Nikto x Nikodim "Rodion" Egorov x Dmitry Bale
A/N: I'm so sorry it took ages to do this, it's longer than the usual but I hope you will like it, Anon!
For the past few days, you noticed something different in your teammates. Something on a deeper level, the way their gaze lingered more on you, and no one else noticed this since the base was exceptionally empty—the Christmas break started right two days ago, and you couldn’t be happier. You could eat even better with all the silence around you, enjoying the presence of the few people you were closer to. Doing your morning laps with Rodion was far more fun, or stargazing during the night with Nikto was something you could do without repercussion.
And right while you were doing this with him, he proposed the idea to you. You could never expect that such words would leave his mouth—well, fuck, you were in a secret relationship with him, and only the team knew about this, and you always tried your best to not let the secret slip out. So, when he talked about the idea, he quickly clarified to you who was going to be involved, when and how would happen, and especially, that he would make sure that no boundaries were going to be crossed. You gave him a smile and a slow nod, never expecting that a fantasy of yours could become reality.
You were sitting on Nikto’s lap already, his gloved hand touching the plump flesh of your breast. His touch was firm, a hint of gentleness as he removed your shirt under their gaze. Rodion’s face was already flushed, his breath slightly heavy. Dmitry was less obvious, but since he removed his usual balaclava, you clearly noticed the shift in his expression. Nikto made you lay back on the couch, noticing the momentary absence of Rodion as he locked the door. Everything you were doing was wrong, illegal, so forbidden that made your heart jump in your throat, your breath hitching only for a fraction of a second, before Rodion sat next to your head, lowering his body so he could reach your belly with his lips, his bare chest right at your face. You let your instinct guide you, your hands reaching for his skin and the numerous scars that littered his body.
With half-lidded eyes, you let out a sigh as Dmitry took place between your legs, spreading them so he could reach the most intimate part of you, your face heating up in a deep shade of red. From the corner of your eye, you could see Nikto sitting on the wooden coffee table, just watching the scene unfold in front of him. He was doing exactly what he promised, making sure that his teammates respected your limits and that they wouldn’t cross his rules. You gave him a nod, reassuring him that you liked what was happening.
From the way Rodion was lavishing the soft skin of your neck, his tongue dragging down to your chest, while Dmitry tentatively unbuttoned your trousers, that made your spine tingle. Not even a minute later, you were already half-naked, only your panties and your sports bra still on. “That’s unfair,” you whined, making Nikto chuckle: for tonight, he was the one in control, and that meant in control of everyone, Dmitry and Rodion included. Flicking his gaze to Dmitry, the latter proceeded to obediently brush the palm of his hand against the soft fabric of your panties, as he felt the wet spot caused by your arousal.
“You’re loving this, aren’t you?” Rodion’s murmur against your ear gave you chills, nodding at him, the words stuck in your throat as Dmitry rubbed your sensitive clit through your panties, not even thinking when you tried to close your legs. Nikto reached to your knee, forcing your legs open again as he got up, standing right next to you as the other two finally shed their clothes, both remaining bare right in front of your hungry eyes. Nikto helped you remove the remnants of your underwear, your breath heavy at the unfolding scene.
With a last nod from your boyfriend, it was as if he let go of the leashes that held Dmitry and Rodion, both of them feasting on you with everything they had: their warm hands explored any reachable inch on your skin, their lips hot like lava as you arched your back for them, an open invite for them to devour you.
And the most exciting thing was having Nikto, your lover, watching everything as if it was a show crafted just for him, sitting in the front row as Rodion made his first move, positioning his hips next to your head, gently inviting you to taste his hardness. You could feel your blood boiling as you tasted on your tongue the salty precum that leaked from the tip, while he played with your exposed breast as you sucked him, focusing on your hardening nipples as he made you squirm, a sly smile on his face as he enjoyed the predicament you were in.
You slowly wrapped your lips around his length, feeling with your tongue the warmth coming for the skin, slurping sounds coming from your mouth as Rodion groaned loudly, his fingers tangling in your hair as you arched your back when you felt hot lips latching on your sensitive folds, the sensation making your toes curl in ecstasy. Two of his fingers already found your slick opening, pushing them inside and deep enough for him to quickly find your sweet spot, groaning eagerly as you continued to suck onto Rodion’s length, his tip angry red from your incessant stimulation.
Right when you, Rodion, and Dmitry were all immersed in this bubble of pleasure, that’s when Nikto stopped both of them, leaving you on the edge of what you knew could be a shattering orgasm. Denied of your climax, Nikto made you rise, making you rest on your knees as he pushed your face straight to his groin, the tent caused by his erection pronounced from his trousers.
“Show them how good you are, dorogaya,” He invited you with a gentle pat on your cheek, his gloves warm on your skin as you unbutton his pants, lowering them just enough to pull out his cock, the veins pulsing and throbbing as you grabbed the base. Your tongue skillfully circled the tip before sliding it inside your mouth, working around his length and trying to take the full length.
Behind you and sitting obediently on the couch, you could hear both Dmitry and Rodion groaning, the slick sound of their hands sliding up and down their cocks echoing in the room. You couldn’t see them, but you knew what game was playing Nikto, forcing them to watch instead of touch, making them stay on the edge, and not letting them cum if they went too close to their orgasm. As Nikto took control of your movements, you let him grab the side of your head firmly enough to move his hips faster, gagging around his cock as his movements became frantic, feeling the tip hitting the back of your throat over and over. The sound of your gags and sputters only stirred him on, groaning and holding your head firmly as he loses himself to the pleasure.
Only when he finally filled your throat with his salty seed, he finally stepped back to let you recover your breath, your chest burning from the prolonged lack of time without oxygen. Despite this, his touch became delicate in your hair, helping you back onto the couch and finally letting Dmitry and Rodion touch you again. But it was only the beginning, as you pushed Rodion on his back under the amused gaze of the others, as Rodion groaned in annoyance and murmured some curses behind gritted teeth, not that you cared anyway. You waited for him as he put a condom on before straddling him and lowering yourself on his length, a breathed moan escaping your lips once he was fully inside. At the sight, Dmitry couldn’t hold back anymore, his fingers traveling down your spine, his pupils wide as he looked at the way you took control of your thrusts, your hips bucking steadily as Rodion moaned under your stimulation.
He groaned as Nikto walked towards him, grabbing his wrists once he was close enough, his member slowly hardening again as he held Rodion, his chest heaving under the torture you and Nikto were subjecting him. Dmitry touched you from behind, his hand placed on your hips as he guided your movements, grinning at the mess Rodion was becoming, with droplets of sweat from his brows and his hair sticking to his forehead. The more you bounced up and down, the more you could feel his length throbbing against your walls, his orgasm followed by a whimper that made Nikto chuckle at his submission.
But Dmitry had other plans, pulling you up and letting Rodion regain his breath alone, holding your arms behind your back and spreading your legs. The grip of his hands was firm, his shaft from behind probing and your puffy lips, hearing him groaning at the way your walls squeezed him tight. Your heart leaped in your throat as Nikto positioned himself in front of you, pulling you upright as you met his gaze: he was enjoying every moment, your gasps filling the room when he tried to enter your slick hole, your hands grabbing his shirt as your jaw fell slack at the stretch your walls were forced to endure.
“Relax, dorogaya,” Nikto’s voice was so far away as you tucked your head under the crook of his neck, even feeling the blood pumping in your ears as your legs trembled from the strain your pussy was enduring. “You can take us both. I know you can.”
Dmitry reached from behind, his hand sneaking to your swollen clit to help you relax, rubbing circles with two fingers as Nikto managed to slip inside, your walls squeezing them at every heartbeat. And when they started to move and alternate each thrust you almost thought you were going to lose your mind, the pain of being stretched so open mixing with the arousal coursing inside your veins turning into a dangerous blend, gasping for oxygen as their hips slapped against your skin, the sound echoing around the room almost in a pornographic way.
“You look even better like this, all red and moaning for us,” Dmitry murmured at your ear, the breath on your ear making you shiver, a whimper escaping your throat. A slap on your left ass cheek made you jump in surprise. “How many times you dreamed about this, mh?”
You mumbled something incoherently, hiding your face in Nikto’s neck as you struggled to hold your orgasm. Your mind was empty except for the pleasure, your wetness drenching both of their cocks as they thrusted inside you mercilessly, amused by your reaction. Everything that came after happened in a blur, your hands grabbing Nikto’s shoulders like a lifeline as your body trembled like a leaf, coming around them and milking both of them for all they were worth. That’s when you closed your eyes and leaned against your boyfriend, your consciousness hanging on a thread.
“That was incredible,” Rodion muttered: he was still sprawled over the couch, his stamina long gone after his orgasm. Nikto glared at him in silence, fixing the blanket over your body that still leaned on him. Your weight wasn’t a problem for him, his gloved hand tracing pattern on the soft skin of your thighs as he controlled you for the umpteenth time in a row. “She’ll be fine, right?”
“Well, she had a safe word.” Dmitry stated matter-of-factly, fixing his sweatpants before giving a quick glance over you, his features softening as he looked at your flushed face.
The rest of their words blurred with the rhythm of you heavy breathing, falling into a light slumber until the voices died down, silence filling the room. Only when your eyes fluttered open you noticed that Nikto took you to his room, holding you a bit more tightly, his strong arm around your slumped shoulders. His other arm stretched to grab something next to him, unscrewing the cap of the bottle before nudging it to your dried lips, humming at the relief it gave on your sore throat.
“You told me you were going to fuck my brain out, not my soul—” He grinned at your words, playfully pinching your inner thighs with his fingers, making you jump in surprise.
“Just rest, lyubimaya moya.” You rolled your eyes, but you gladly leaned against his chest to rest a bit more, his touch soothing your strained muscles until you fell asleep again, knowing that you’ll never forget this Christmas break.
#call of duty#nikto#cod nikto#nikto mwii#nikto x reader#call of duty nikto#mwii nikto#nikodim rodion egorov#nikodim rodion egorov x reader#nikodim rodion egorov x fem reader#rodion x fem reader#rodion x reader#dmitry bale#dmitry bale x fem reader#dmitry bale x reader#cod#cod mwii#call of duty mw2#cod mw#request#request open#cod mw19
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hello, I love ur blog <3 any dmitry bale and/or minotaur bale hcs? you can ignore if they're not ur cup of tea; thanks for sharing ur writings <3
HOW ARE ALL THE COOL PEOPLE FINDING ME??? WHO SENT YOU??? Legitimately, though, thank you so much! Being so serious I had no clue who either of these men were until I got this ask BUT NOW I DO HEHEHE
Ik you wanted headcanons but I saw bales arms and blacked out YALL KNOW HOW I AM ABOUT MEN WITH NICE ARMS 😫
Your head lifts slightly, the feeling of muscle flexing and moving under your cheek making you smile and open your eyes.
"You're doing it again." You tell him.
"No clue what you mean, куколка." He's already looking at you, eyes tired and amused as he smirks.
You let out a hum, as if to say "sure you dont". You relax your head against his arm again, only to feel his bicep flex moments later. You fix him a look and squint at him before you turn your head to bite into his bicep.
You don't bite him in earnest, just enough to feel the taut flesh squish under your teeth. Dmitry snorts and wraps his arm around your head to pull you into his chest, his lips splitting into a grin when you giggle.
You continue to playfully nom on him, pinching the fat of his bicep and the top of his chest between your teeth. You dare to let your hands wander as well, cheekily reaching down to squeeze his ass. Oh yeah, the military was definitely good to him.
Dmitry let out a flustered sound before laughing, his hand tilting your chin to pull your teeth from him and look at you.
"What on earth are you doing?" He asks you incredulously, the corners of his eyes creasing with the wideness of his smile.
"Shhh, don't worry about it." You silence him, unserious as you drag a finger over his lips.
He just rolls his eyes as you continue as you were, leaning down to kiss the top of your head. So odd, his darling is. You're lucky he finds it so endearing.
#maus writes#this was entirely self indulgent i need me a nice military man i can sink my teeth into#dmitry bale#dmitry bale x reader#dmitry bale cod#cod#cod x reader#THANK YOU FOR THE LOVE MADS IM GLAD YOU LIKE MY BLOG *SOBBING*
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tagged by both @efingart and @guigz1-coldwar for @onlycodcanjudgeme 's WIP game this week!
Rules: post the names of all the files in your WIP folder regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them and then post a little snippet of it or tell them something about it! And then tag as many people as you’d like to play along!
I'll admit I haven't been writing much lately as motivation gets lower the hotter the weather gets but here's the WIP that has been stuck in WIP limbo:
-bale/reader
not very creative w names i know. I usually leave the naming of the fic for after I've finished it so I can make sure it fits the fic well lol
tbh I'm not really sure when I'll get around to finishing it but here's a little snippet nonetheless since tumblr likes to eat asks so I never know when I get one 😅
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“You play a dangerous game, моя любовь [my love],” Bale finally said as he stood and circled the table to where you sat.
"And what game would that be, Staff Sergeant?" you asked with a small grin as you stared up at the man towering over you.
"Don't play coy with me now," Bale chastised, grabbing the back of your swivel chair and turning your chair to face him, "you know, and I know you know."
"Hmph, maybe so," you replied, giving in, "but can you blame me? These meetings can be dreadfully boring. We meet every week just to come to the same conclusion."
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I can't put much else because it does get a bit NSFW from there but I hope you all look forward to it nonetheless, whenever I decide to finish it
#call of duty modern warfare 2019#dmitry bale#bale/reader#dmitry bale x reader#gender neutral reader
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➷ Kinktober 2023
Day XIX: Mutual masturbation || Dmitry Bale
Cross-posted on Ao3.
TW: mutual masturbation, fluff.
"Eyes on me, Родная*," you can feel his breath in front of you, lips barely brushing, his fingers buried deep inside your pussy while his thumb touches your clit. "I want to see your eyes."
You still struggle to maintain eye contact, but at the same time his blue eyes have a hypnotic effect on you, always watching you with a loving gaze. But you can see him fighting to keep from moaning and maintaining his composure as your hands move up and down his hard shaft, feeling it hot and pulsing against your palms.
"Fuck—this feels so good," you can hear his hips bucking back and forth as he used your hands to jerk off—and lord if that turned you on even more.
You both sped up your movements, your hands jerking him off, gripping his cock tightly against your fingers as he pushed his own against your soft spot inside you, his thumb on your clit making you see stars—you both came and you couldn't help but moan, kissing him from the heat of the moment, groaning as his cock twitched in your hands.
Well, that was a great way to end the day.
Родная* = darling
#dmitry bale x reader#dmitry bale#dmitry bale x fem reader#call of duty#cod#cod mwii#cod mw#call of duty modern warfare#call of duty x reader
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Can you make a small fix for the reader comforting Dmitry after his work?
Dmitry Bale X Reader
TW: light mention lf injuries and scars, hurt/comfort, fluff. No body description so gn!reader.
A/N: hello, and thanks for the request. I'm sorry it took so long, but it's like 4am, the insomnia is my best friend and my fixation for this man is literally to the stars. It's a bit short, but I hope you will like it! <3
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The room was dimly lit, only the moonlight casting its light on the objects around you, the air scented with lavender from the candle on the nightstand.
Your hands moved down his back, pressing into the muscle and feeling the spine beneath, admiring the scars that littered his pale skin, hearing him exhale a sigh of relief as he lay on his stomach on your bed while you sat at his side.
"It was one of my worst missions..." he murmured, not sure if he was speaking directly to you. "And we failed."
You listen in silence, still moving your hands from his lower back to his shoulder, feeling him relax under your touch.
"Rodion is hurt, as are Maxim and Nikto. I made the wrong choice, and they could all be-"
Feeling him tense again, you move from his side to his front, forcing him to face you, watching him fight back tears. You reach for his face, gently stroking his cheeks as he leans into your gentle touch.
"They are alive. They trust you. Everything is fine and will be tomorrow and the day after. He nods, lets out a breath and sits down in front of you, taking your hands in his and kissing them, his lips brushing against your soft skin.
You gesture for him to come closer, his body finding comfort and warmth in your arms as you hold him tight.
"Я люблю тебя," he whispers, his lips now on your neck, tickling you and making you smile. He feels lucky to have you by his side.
#dmitry bale#dmitry bale x reader#dmitry bale x gn!reader#call of duty#cod#cod mw#cod mw19#cod mw19 fanfic#request#request open
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➷ Kinktober 2023
Day XXVI: Body worship || Dmitry Bale
Cross-posted on Ao3.
A/N: In this one I decided to NOT focus on the smut—yes, I know, it's a Kinktober, but hear me out—I think it's better this way. I struggle too with this type of topic in real life, and accepting ourselves is even harder. Hope y'all like this one!
"You don't have to listen to them, you're not what they say you are." he continues to undress you, making you lie down on the bed as his lips run from your shoulders to your jaw, focusing on your lips again.
"Your body is unique, they have nothing of your beauty," you feel your cheeks burning, you barely remember how this started—you came home from work feeling sad and self-conscious, some colleagues made some comments about you—but when Dmitry saw your expression he couldn't stand it anymore.
You were already naked, his eyes traced your curves, and he couldn't take his hands off you, touching and kissing you everywhere. He didn't find any flaws in you, not one of those things you said to him earlier.
"There's nothing wrong with your belly," he puts his hands on it, just caressing the skin, slowly traveling down your thighs. "Same here, and that goes for every other part of your body."
He massages you silently, and seeing his adoring eyes makes your heart skip a beat. "I love everything about you, even the things you call flaws," he returns to kiss you, massaging the skin of your chest, descending to your stomach again until his lips are on your mound, his tongues tracing wet lines across you.
"You are perfect in the things you think are imperfect," he tentatively licks your folds, your body shuddering as his tongue plays with your clit, sending sparks of arousal, finally realizing that you are actually wet. "So now I'm going to show you how perfect you are, and you're going to see it with your own eyes."
#dmitry bale#call of duty#dmitry bale x fem reader#dmitry bale x reader#cod#cod mw#cod modern warfare#cod mw19 fanfic#cod mw19
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About me / Masterlist
Andréas ; 20. I write stuff about Call of Duty.
Characters I write for: Ghost, Soap, Gaz, Price, Nikto, Rodion, Dmitry Bale, Maxim Minotaur Bale.
I write both SFW and NSFW; I will NOT write for ageplay, pedophilia, rape/non-con or other extreme kinks.
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· DON'T STEAL OR REPOST MY WRITING. I DON'T CONSENT TO HAVING MY WRITING FED INTO AI PROGRAMS.
All my stories are a work of fiction, so my inbox is not open for people who wants to complain about it.
Symbols guide:
♡ = fluff | ➷ = angst | 🔞 = smut
Simon "Ghost" Riley
Little Touch ➷♡
Never Ending Nightmare ➷♡
A Piece Of Me ♡
Together ➷♡
Home ➷♡
Loneliest Days ➷♡
Of Ghost And Demons ➷
Remember This ➷♡
Smoke ♡
Rain Inside My Head ➷♡
Love Triangle ➷♡
In My Head ➷
In My Head ; pt.2 ➷♡🔞
Ghost with reader who has Tourette's Syndrome ➷♡
Ghost with heartbroken Reader ➷♡
Ghost with reader, but it's self indulgent ➷♡
I Wrote You A Song ➷♡
Ghost with a s/o who went missing ➷♡
Ghost with a translator!reader ➷♡
Lighthouse ➷♡🔞
Soulmate AU ➷
Soulmate AU pt. 2 ➷♡
From the prompts: "make me." & "bite me." ➷♡🔞
From the prompts: 38. "it's okay, you can touch me." & 39. "what if i hurt you?" ➷♡🔞
Johnny "Soap" MacTavish
Soap with a medic!reader ➷♡
Aftermath ♡🔞
Where it's so white as snow ➷♡🔞
John Price
From the prompt "Who's blood is that?" ➷♡
König
König with bestfriend!reader ➷♡
König with nurse!reader ♡
König with a tall!reader ♡
Scars ➷♡
König with a doctor!reader ➷♡
König with a badass!reader ♡
König with a reader who harms herself ➷♡
König with a reader who's having a panick attack ➷♡
König and reader having an argument ➷♡
From the prompts: 37. "are those handcuffs?" and 40. "you're in trouble now." ♡🔞
Frompt: 28. "look what you do to me." ♡🔞
Nikto
He's like art ➷♡🔞
Nikto with gn!reader ➷♡
From the prompt: 48. "look how good you take it." ➷♡🔞
From the prompt: 32. "i've never done this before." ♡🔞
From the prompt: 21. "don't try to fix me, I'm not broken." ➷♡
From the prompts: 3. "don't get in my way." and 26. "i want you now." ➷♡🔞
"Lingering scent" ♡
Stolen Heart ➷♡🔞
GIFs series -PART 1 ; PART 2 ; PART 3 ; PART 4 ;
Nikto Headcanons ➷♡🔞
Is it raining, or I'm drowning again? ➷♡
In Vino Veritas ➷♡
Like Winter ♡
Nikodim "Rodion" Egorov
The Price of Agony ➷
From the prompt: 32. "i've never done this before." ♡🔞
Rodion x F!Reader 🔞
Rodion x F!Reader ♡🔞
Rodion x F!Reader ♡🔞
Questionable Choices ♡🔞
Dmitry Bale
Dmitry is comforted by reader ➷♡
Phillip Graves
Phillip with a medic!reader ➷♡🔞
Multi-character
Ghost/Soap/König shortfics ➷♡
Ghost/Soap/König with a mute reader ➷♡
Ghost & König in a poly relationship with reader ➷♡🔞
Game night with 141 ♡
König and Stiletto being siblings ♡
141 + König with a civilian s/o who experienced a earthquake ➷♡
Ghost/Soap/König being drawn by reader ➷♡
Ghost/Soap/König with an innocent!reader ♡
Ghost/König/Price with a clumsy!reader ♡
Ghost/König/Horangi with an artist!reader ♡
141 + König with a bullied!reader ➷♡
Christmas Breaks Are Meant To Be Remembered ➷♡🔞
Headcanons
141 + König: how they hug you ♡
Platonic 141 ♡
Jealous!Possessive!Ghost ♡🔞
Ghost with reader who invites him to stay ♡
141 + König with reader who snaps at them and how they would react ➷♡🔞
Monster!König ➷
König with an Austrian reader ♡
Kinktober 2023
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I-omg-COOL PEOPLE WHO? ME? WTF? literally did a lap in my apt blabbering MAUSY THINKS IM COO- all I do is scream at the top of my lungs and reblog into the void (and to my moots <3) on this utopiahellsite
I cannot tell you how this man has me down bad I think about him approximately 43 hours per day
I also yelled and then choked on my spit at I saw bale's arms and blacked out me every night tbh also A WHOLE ASS SHORT FIC INSTEAD OF HC??? please spare a thought for the confines of my enclosure????
I am blushing face red af reading about dmitry making a flustered sound cough anyway I LOVE LOVE LOVE THIS TYSM <3 WELCOME TO BALE NATION WE SHALL GROW STRONGER BY TEH DAY AND BY BALE'S BICEPS (obligatory bicep photo for simpreference)
hello, I love ur blog <3 any dmitry bale and/or minotaur bale hcs? you can ignore if they're not ur cup of tea; thanks for sharing ur writings <3
HOW ARE ALL THE COOL PEOPLE FINDING ME??? WHO SENT YOU??? Legitimately, though, thank you so much! Being so serious I had no clue who either of these men were until I got this ask BUT NOW I DO HEHEHE
Ik you wanted headcanons but I saw bales arms and blacked out YALL KNOW HOW I AM ABOUT MEN WITH NICE ARMS 😫
Your head lifts slightly, the feeling of muscle flexing and moving under your cheek making you smile and open your eyes.
"You're doing it again." You tell him.
"No clue what you mean, куколка." He's already looking at you, eyes tired and amused as he smirks.
You let out a hum, as if to say "sure you dont". You relax your head against his arm again, only to feel his bicep flex moments later. You fix him a look and squint at him before you turn your head to bite into his bicep.
You don't bite him in earnest, just enough to feel the taut flesh squish under your teeth. Dmitry snorts and wraps his arm around your head to pull you into his chest, his lips splitting into a grin when you giggle.
You continue to playfully nom on him, pinching the fat of his bicep and the top of his chest between your teeth. You dare to let your hands wander as well, cheekily reaching down to squeeze his ass. Oh yeah, the military was definitely good to him.
Dmitry let out a flustered sound before laughing, his hand tilting your chin to pull your teeth from him and look at you.
"What on earth are you doing?" He asks you incredulously, the corners of his eyes creasing with the wideness of his smile.
"Shhh, don't worry about it." You silence him, unserious as you drag a finger over his lips.
He just rolls his eyes as you continue as you were, leaning down to kiss the top of your head. So odd, his darling is. You're lucky he finds it so endearing.
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