#Task: answered

[heymurada]

CoD Baseball AU: Ghost and Soap relationship speedrun edition, featuring respective hairstyle criticism and exasperated teammates

[bunnybeaches]

I need John Price to fuck me silly while Kate watches, perhaps Kyle and Johnny and Simon are there to cooing about how pretty I looked fucked out but Kate won't let them touch me

That's what I think about at 6:30 in the morning, and I'm waiting for you to wake up lmaoo

18+ MDNI

“Oh my just look at you sweetheart,” Kate strokes your sweaty face gently before cupping your jaw, “Is John’s cock really that good?”

Your legs are hooked over John’s shoulders as he bullies his cock into your slick cunt. You’ve already cum twice and you don’t know how many more you can.

Kate stands above you with a smile on her face. She was the one who invited the boys over, but she’s only given John permission to touch you. Kyle, Simon, and Johnny stand in the corner of the room murmuring praises and fisting their own dicks.

John continues to fuck himself deep into your already wrecked cunt. “C’mon love I know you can give me one more can’t you?” John coos into your ear loving.

Kate gives you a gentle kiss on your forehead, she’s still mostly dressed only opting to take off her shirt and leave her navy bra on.

“Don’t tell me that his cock is better than my strap? Is this what you wanted? A real cock inside that greedy pussy of yours?” Kate murmurs into your ear as you frantically shake your head.

“N-No yours is the best!” You whine out as you throw your head back. You cum one last time with a loud moan of John’s name before going limp againt the bed.

John looks at Kate with questioning eyes. Kate gives a small nod and then right after John is cumming inside of you. You didn’t even notice the other boys cumming, but when you turn to look at them you already know.

John pulls out with a grunt from him and a whine from you as you lazily open your eyes. Kate scoops you up in her arms as she bids the boys farewell.

“Angel say thank you to John for tonight.” Kate says, as she strokes your hair. You murmur out a small “Thank you John,” but you’re so exhausted that you’re practically asleep.

“Anytime love you were absolutely perfect.” John pecks your forehead before walking out of the bedroom with his boys.

“Cuddles or a shower?” Kate murmurs, god your wife was amazing at aftercare. You think you said cuddles because she’s tucking you into bed while she peels off her clothes.

“Cuddles for my perfect wife it is then.” You fall asleep all blissful fucked out while Kate murmurs how tomorrow she’ll show you how a real woman fucks her wife.

[notyoucat]

Price is Batman in the dc au send tweet

Yeah!

[temeyes]

I don't know why. I just wanna send you this.

they put the sergeants on harnesses cuz they're on time out

[thewritetofreespeech]

Could I request Alucard/Adrian with a s/o who's a polymath (she's a writer, an inventor, a spokeswoman, a scientist, etc.)?

"I don't know how you stand being with them." Alucard turned to look at Trevor. Confused by his unwarranted incredulous thought. "How can you stand being with someone so...perfect?"

The dhampir shrugged. "They aren't perfect."

"Damn near." Trevor countered. "I mean, I get it. Sypha is way smarter than me. But to have them be better at everything than you? That just sounds rough."

"There are bowls of fruit that are smarter than you Belmont." Alucard retorted. "And, they aren't better at everything."

"Name one thing."

"Dinner is ready!"

As if on cue, [Y/N] came into the room with a big smile and a big pot. Trevor saw Alucard straighten his shoulders. Steeling himself, in a way, and he couldn't understand why. Then, when the pot of what he assumed was .....soup?...was sat down in front of him, he could understand why. "Good gods...."

"Thank you darling. Could you get us some napkins please?"

"Sure!" [Y/N] beamed at Alucard before flittering off to get some. After dishing out the 'soup' of course.

"What the hell's even is this? Is that a fish head?!"

"They said something about making a roast earlier." Trevor's head whipped around as they watched the half-vampire poke at some manner of vegetable with a stoic look. Particularly stoic given that it looked like it could bite back. "I guess it went awry."

"I can't eat this. I don't think I could survive it."

"Hmmm.... it's a possibility. I've had a few close calls. Your human constitution may not make it."

"How did this even happen?? I mean...they can nearly do alchemy and handle your science magic. They make medicine! How can they fuck up a soup??"

"Ours is not to question why."

Trevor rubbed his face. Partly out of frustration. Partly to hide the look of it and smell. "You're not really going to eat this are you? I mean...you guys are messing with me, right."

"I can assure you they are not."

"And you're really going to eat this? Like, seriously?" Alucard picked up his spoon and seemed intent to do just that. "Why??"

"Because they try."

Trevor was surprised by the comment. Then he felt like a real heel. Someone had gone through all the work of making him food and he was complaining about it. How quickly he forgot about those days of hunger outside their company. They tried. He should at least try what they made in return.

Picking up his spoon as well, Trevor looked at the bowl and said a little prayer to all the saints he could remember. "It helps if you don't look directly at it." Alucard commented. Before they both tucked in and hoped (prayed) for the best.

[callsignpxnguin]

no idea if you take requests, but i saw your hybrid tf141 post from a while back and i was wondering if you’d please make a part two? not trying to demand haha but i really enjoyed it and would loveeee to see more :)

That’s such an old post omg haha I had no idea people still saw it — but the fact that you did and liked it enough to ask for more made me really happy. As such, please consider your wish as my command (with a little twist of some changed hybrids)…

Hybrid!Task Force 141, part 2

Dragon hybrid Price who treated you like part of his hoard and often took you under his wing to comfort himself, literally. It was more often than not that you had the giant limb tucked around you gently but possessively, your hands ghosting over the fibres that held it together affectionately. He got ecstatic when you asked to fly on him and you two would often go on long, late-night flights full of deep conversations and affectionate whispers. Though the best part about it was, by far, that you never had to buy lighters or matches ever again. Price’s breath did more than a better job of setting things aflame.

Wraith hybrid Ghost who will appear next to you at random intervals and in varying states. Sometimes he's completely normal and just stands in silence, but when he's been exerting himself and using his powers too much, he'll fall to his knees panting, dark lines of shadows tracing the veins in his neck. You were constantly fretting that he'd kill himself one day, and so you'd immediately panic and comfort him in any way you knew how to, immediately calling for help. Ghost would be lying if he said he never did it on purpose sometimes, just for your reaction.

Harpy hybrid Gaz who's obsessed with you preening him. The first time you complained about his loose feathers and began to pluck them out, he knew you didn't understand what the implications were of the action for harpies, but he wasn’t about to tell you and scare you off when it felt so good and he wasn’t soft for you anyway. Similar to Price, he’d let you ride on him, but his flights were often much more daring and he showed off all the tricks he could pull with no small amount of pride at your awe. His favourite thing was to make you scream in exhilaration, and if you didn't pass out at least once during a flight from pure adrenaline, he didn’t consider it complete.

Werewolf Soap who couldn’t be around anyone but you during the full moon. As a werewolf, he didn’t actually have control over his wolf form when the transformation occurred, and as such he had been terrified his whole life that he may harm someone he loved if he was ever around them. When you unwittingly found him growling, furry, and tied to the bed in his room one night when he forgot to lock the door, though, you both discovered that he knew you so well that even his canine form warmed to you. The moment you got close enough he was nuzzling and licking your neck, and curled his huge body around you like you were a treasure he vowed to protect.

[loveergirll]

Hey Cherry,

So, a lot of people talk about how Price shares his wife. But I need to open up everyone's mind to the idea of Price no longer wanting to share his wife because he's trying to breed her start a family, so he introduces his team to his very much single sister in law and says "The Missus wants you all to sort her out."

-🪼

Babies and Bird Traps

A/N: 🪼 ANON MY BELOVED I PROMISE IVE BEEN WORKING ON THIS ASK I LOVE YOU FOR YOUR PATIENCE!!!! I hope you’re doing well and I hope I did this justice 😭

Pairings: Poly!141 x reader, price has a missus it’s me 🤭

Warnings: suggestive comments, nothing explicit though

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You should have known something was up the second your sister insisted on hosting dinner.

Not that it was unusual, she just announced that her and price were expecting and wanted to celebrate. you were happy to catch up, too. But something about tonight felt, different. There was an energy in the air, subtle but persistent, like a joke you weren’t in on.

At first, you chalked it up to Price’s smug little smirk. The man was usually reserved, but tonight? He looked like he knew something the rest of you didn’t. Your sister, sitting comfortably at his side, had that soft, knowing smile she got when she was up to something. Though she tried played it off as pregnancy hormones.

Then there was your seating arrangement.

You were sandwiched between Soap and Gaz, with Ghost directly across from you. It could have been coincidence (probably was) but the way they so easily looped you into their conversation, drawing you in with casual remarks and hearty chuckles, made you feel like maybe it wasn’t.

"Didn’t think we’d see you tonight," Gaz said, sipping his drink. His tone was light, but there was something almost expectant in it.

You blinked. “Why wouldn’t you?”

Soap hummed. “Dunno. Figured you’d have plans.”

You laughed, shaking your head. “Yeah, wild night of staying home and reading. Really hard to clear my schedule.”

“Tragic,” Soap mused. “All cooped up in that flat of yours.”

Ghost, who had been silent for most of the evening, finally spoke, his voice low but unassuming. “Don’t like goin’ out much, then?”

You shrugged. “Not really.”

Gaz tilted his head, considering you. “Don’t you get lonely?”

The question was simple enough, but something about the way he asked it made your stomach dip. Not in a bad way, just strange. Like the air shifted, just slightly.

You scoffed. “I’m fine. I like my space.”

"Space is good," Soap agreed. "Too much of it, though..." He clicked his tongue, shaking his head. "You’ll start forgetting how to live."

Your sister suddenly perked up. “That’s what I keep telling her.”

You shot her a look. “I’m fine.”

Price chuckled into his drink. “Sure you are.”

Something about the way he said it made you frown, but before you could question it, Ghost shifted in his seat, his sharp gaze settling on you for a moment too long.

Then, Johnny casually cleared his throat, avoiding your gaze as he exchanged a look with Gaz. He, in turn, gave a barely perceptible nod.

It was subtle. Barely noticeable. But somehow, it left a tight knot in your stomach, like they were communicating in a language you didn’t understand.

The conversation moved on, but you couldn’t shake the feeling that something had shifted in the air. It felt like the kind of moment that was almost too casual to be anything, but something about it made you feel like you were being pulled into something you weren’t ready for.

You laughed, trying to ease the tension. “I’m really not that boring.”

Gaz’s smile was slow and easy, his eyes a little too warm. “Nah, not boring. Just…old lady-ish.” Hearty chuckles could be heard around the table, and you surprisingly didn’t take offense, knowing they’re only teasing.

And that was that. The night carried on, the conversation continuing with ease, but there was an undercurrent of something. Something unspoken that lingered just beneath the surface.

If you’d looked a little closer, just paid more attention, you might have noticed the look Price exchanged with his boys team. The almost imperceptible nod, the quiet, shared understanding between them.

Because before you even sat down, they’d already made a promise.

"The Missus wants you all to sort her out."

And they would.

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A/N: what do we think? Pt 2? Maybe with smut? Eeeek so happy to finally have this finished and released to you guys :))

[deunmiu-dessie]

literally a p link!

https://x.com/arousaii/status/1774823539780059385?s=46

Simon Riley n his sweet gf .

♡♡𝆬 🍼 nonnie! the thing is, you just love touching simon ˙◠˙ sometimes it's sexual and sometimes it's not. but you just have to hold onto him in some way. he's big, strong, warm, and gives the best hugs, he's so protective and that just makes your brain turn into a pile of goo and he just loves you s'much. ughh 😠

it can go from a simple cuddle, to rubbing against him with your slick cunt. from watching a movie with your head nestled against his pelvis, to your hand in his briefs and stroking him lazily. simon finds it cute, you touching him every chance you get, his clingy baby 🥺

૮₍´˶• . • ⑅ ₎ა ₊˚⊹♡🫧— 𝒹𝑒𝓈𝓈𝒾𝑒

[lunarw0rks]

hate to break it to you guys but soap would ask if “got any scottish in you”

and if you say no, he’d say “you want some?? 😏😏”

[canisalbus]

i think, audience truly loving your art and characters will enjoy any piece of art you publish, whether its a thoroughly polished piece or a simple silly sketch — because both carry author's feelings and their love to their characters, and that's what makes any art truly beautiful i don't want this to sound corny or something, just wanted to say you shouldn't be too hard on yourself and your art, because people don't expect to see only and only very high-quality pieces and will enjoy seeing your silly gay dogs regardless <3 but don't forget the main thing is you should enjoy the things you do too in the first place! excuse me if this looks pushy or too sudden. and have a good day or night!

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[haruspexd]

I just think the town politics ten years down the line would go crazy. we can talk about checks and balances or I can call you pompous and you can call me an idiot and we go from there

[open for quality holy god]

[rogdona]

hello i really like ella :] can you tell me about ella

YAYYYY OF COURSEEE!!! IM SO HAPPY U LIKE HERRRRRR💕💗💕💗💕💗💕💗💕💗💕💗💕💗💕💗💕💗 shes a guardian angel in training and shes supposed to be learning allllll ab earth and humans, but she prefers to keep her head and feet on the clouds JADHSFJD

[temeyes]

the way you draw is so edible I wanna see them run around in circles

teehee thank you, anon!!! enjoy the little gerbils!!

[rooniearts]

Knux as Tails' big brother AU asks!

I've already gotten a small handful of questions about this lil au, so I thought I'd answer some! Looks like it's gonna be a mainstay :'D I'll need to find a proper name for it,,, "Another Brother" speaks to me, let me know what y'all think or if you have some better suggestions!

ANYWAY,,, onto the asks! There are about 10 of them this time 'round! :D

I think he stays mostly the same, honestly! Maybe a bit more abrasive and rude, but he already was that way before lol :'D Tails is probably the one who is most changed by this shake-up!

Hmm, see, I don't know about more reckless because he doesn't seem to have changed that part of his behaviour even after gaining his sidekick. He's already impulsive and reckless to the point of Tails needing to constantly tell him to take it back a notch, and doesn't show much worry whenever his lil buddy crashes a plane for the 50th time.

But you know what he definitely is? Way less patient! He used to be SO impatient in the classic games that he would literally rather jump off the stage never to be seen again than stand still for more than 3 minutes. I like to think having a small, anxious child around taught him to take a breather and be more understanding of others :')

It was answered in this post (this ask was sent before that), but the short answer is he rafted and then flew! :] Probably seemed like a nice, isolated location to hide in

@kingsnooz

Oh, absolutely! I do think he's still the type to use his craftiness to win his battles, but there's no way Knuckles didn't teach him how to punch real hard. Maybe he even turns out to be someone who likes to spar for fun like his big bro!

Thank you! :D

1) YESSS ABSOLUTELY, that's SO adorable!

2) I think initially he would be sceptical or dismissive like he usually is about tech in canon, but he would eventually see at least some value in them, just because they make Tails happy if nothing else <3

3) And they ABSOLUTELY would make Angel Island so treacherous to navigate, yeah :'D Sonic 3 & Knuckles ULTRA HARD MODE

I considered it, but I don't think I'll go down that road, unfortunately :'D I kinda like where Amy stands in canon, and I think a Sonic without a sibling is an interesting concept to theorise about!

LOL, Tails once again being forced to ve the responsible one </3 Free my boy

Honestly, I always liked the idea that Ray and Tails are good friends in general, but the idea that in this AU they met when they were both really young is killing me a lil. That's so stinkin' cute. Lil' flying yellow buddies :')

I think so! This Tails is probably very sceptical of strangers because, unlike Sonic, Knuckles absolutely did not teach him to trust people despite the hurt he's been caused by a select few. I got a different ask about how I think the plot of S3&K would change, and I plan to do a proper breakdown of that! :]

[moeblob]

Their designs are literally stunning to me.

[loveergirll]

price reacting to coming home after a mission and falling asleep on the couch (thinking you’re asleep and not wanting to wake you) only to wake up in the morning with lipstick marks all over him and you folded in some ridiculous angle asleep on the couch too

(saw your post abt not having any motivation, hope this helps babes💕💕)

Aww you’re so sweet 🥹. Literally saw this ask and SQUEALED, I love the way your mind thinks honey! Anyways, enjoy the fic ;)

Pairing: John Price x Fem!Reader

Warnings: suggestive comments, but besides that, pure fluff

It was 1:13 A.M. when John finally arrived home. His deployment was longer this time, three whole months apart which left his worn body aching from the extent of his work. There’s nothing that the tired man craved more than you.

John couldn’t help but smile, seeing the porch light on in anticipation of his arrival. He quickly kicked off his boots by door and trudged inside, his weathered hands gently opening the door to your shared home. As he peers through the entrance, careful not to let too much light in, he notices a lack of you waiting for him in the living room. With a soft sigh, he sheds his tactical gear, assuming that you’d given up on waiting for him and went to bed. He discards his shirt and green khaki pants, clad in only his boxers. He tugs at the blanket draped upon the top of the couch and pulled it over his tired body. He lets out another sigh, this time one of relief. The blanket he’d chosen was warm, fluffy, and a lovely cream color. Most importantly, it carried a faint trace of your scent. Resting his head on the throw pillow, he softly drifts into a deep slumber.

A soft grumble escapes him as he wakes around 8 am. He feels a familiar weight on his chest and opens his eyes to find you tucked into his side, lying sideways on the couch. He chuckles as he notices your head turned awkwardly to lay on his chest.

As he reaches out to pet your hair, his eyes catch a trail of lipstick marks climbing up his arm. He sighs, amused. Of course his pretty girl had marked him up—how thoughtful. But as he looks closer, he realizes they’re everywhere. The marks trail down his legs, dotting his skin like little declarations of affection. When he lifts his shirt, he finds more scattered across his stomach, and, naturally, when he opens his phone, his reflection greets him with smudges splattered all over his face.

“My silly girl” he coos softly as he carries you to bed. He’ll be sure to repay you properly for those pretty lipstick marks once you wake up.

A/N: Did we like this guys? Sorry it took ages to get this req out, I have another I’m working on but I’m gonna write more I swear!!!! Anyways, likes and reblogs are appreciated:)

TYSM FOR 100 LIKES!!!