#colonel alejandro vargas

[temeyes]

fuckboi Alejandro for my bestie @ragingbookdragon!! mwah mwah!!

[lanialania00]

like two drops of water

[neick-hitlz]

"Slay Boo" 🧟💅

2/2

11/19/23

[yawnderu]

Call of Duty: Modern Warfare II (2022) Starter Pack

New to the fandom and don't know where to start? ✨

What is Modern Warfare II?

Call of Duty: Modern Warfare II is a 2022 first-person shooter video game developed by Infinity Ward and published by Activision. It is a sequel to the 2019 reboot and serves as the nineteenth installment in the overall Call of Duty series.

Like its predecessor, the game takes place in a realistic and modern setting. The campaign follows multi-national special operations unit Task Force 141 and Mexican Special Forces unit Los Vaqueros as they attempt to track down terrorist Hassan Zyani, who is in possession of American-made ballistic missiles.

A sequel, titled Modern Warfare III, is scheduled to be released into Call of Duty HQ, on November 10, 2023.

What is Task Force 141?

Task Force 141 is  a joint multi-national special operations task force and counter-terrorism military unit formed by Captain John Price, consisting of the best hand-picked operators special forces units can offer.

Despite having an unknown number of members, the most well-known and the ones we follow during the campaign are Captain John Price, Lieutenant Simon ''Ghost'' Riley, Sergeant Kyle ''Gaz'' Garrick, Sergeant John ''Soap'' MacTavish, and Colonel Alejandro Vargas (allied member).

What if I can't play the game?

If you'd like to see the campaign to understand and get to know the characters better, I will attach a gameplay video with no commentary! It's 5 hours, but the campaign is so good you can basically watch it like a movie.

I will also attach a compilation of voice lines from the main characters from multi-player, which give us some extra peeks at the personality of the characters and how they act in stressful situations.

Simon ''Ghost'' Riley - Voice Lines

Johnny ''Soap'' MacTavish - Voice Lines

Kyle ''Gaz'' Garrick - Voice Lines

Captain John Price - Voice Lines

Colonel Alejandro Vargas - Voice Lines

And despite König not being part of the campaign, I will also attach his voice lines as he's a character I write about often.

König - Voice Lines

Where can I find the Ghost comic?

You can read the original comic that goes into detail about Simon Riley and the creation of Ghost right here!

If you'd like to read some character studies, I will also be attaching some character studies I've made based on research about comics, voice lines, and the campaigns. I will be creating more in the future with TF141 Characters!

Simon ''Ghost'' Riley - Character Study

König - Character Study

If you're new to my page, besides the character studies for Ghost, I have other posts talking more about his character and the way I write him!

Here and here.

If you'd like to read some of my fanfics, feel free to check out my Masterlist!

[yumethefrostypanda]

Lieutenant Ghost 💀

[here-but-forgotten]

[southernbluebellereader]

Look at our husband

He’s so- 🥹

Like I just wanna be in the same room as him

[neimlise]

Alejandro, texting (Y/n) and Rudy: text me when you guys got home safely

(Y/n): I’m home dangerously

Alejandro: stop it

Rudy: I’m home lethally

[reveluving]

a/n: while I received so many amazing thots (I'm not even joking. I'm still cooking <3), there wasn't any for Ale at all, and it didn't feel right ☝🏼🤨 so consider this a ‘reve's asks’ for our shy!wife collection! don't forget to leave some sugar!

Includes: pre-marriage (moved in together!), future mrs vargas is a little oblivious but that's okay, he loves her for it & tooth-rotting fluff!

COD x shy!wife thots closed! Thank you, everyone, for your time & amazing minds! I sincerely hope I can do this again with y'all soon! 💌

Come & check out my COD m.list!

“You're so cute!” 

You were at it again.

“You're a good boy,” Smooch smooch, “Yes, you are,” Smooch, “Our best boy,” Smooch, “The most distinguished gentleman in the world.” 

On most days, he would find it adorable. Seeing you bond with his fluffy pal despite the less-than-pleasant assumptions many have of the breed. But with the recent deployment lasting longer than usual, resulting in his return just yesterday, he was practically dying to have your attention.

But it seemed like Great Dane had the same plan, even though he got to spend time with you all the time. 

You had a knack of nuzzling Hernando’s fur, especially his stomach area, on days where you found him extremely irresistible (which was always, to be honest). The pooch barely minded the lipstick stains you would sometimes leave on his silky fur, only caring about your attention more than anything.

But sometimes, Alejandro thinks he was also acting cute for you just to spite him.

He revealed himself from behind the wall, smoothing out the front of his shirt as if he had just come down from upstairs. Hernando laid on his back, enjoying your unlimited belly rubs and head smooches.

Though he and Hernando pretty much were fighting for even an ounce of you, he'd be lying if he said seeing you, sweet little you, taming a giant beast with little to no problem.

Be it a Great Dane, who turns into a baby when you're around or a muscular colonel, who worships his beloved like his life depends on it.

“Oh, Ale,” You smiled, small and shy, slightly embarrassed at the thought of him overhearing you baby-talking yet again, “Ready to head out?” 

“Si,” He grinned, reaching for your hand for a sweet kiss before whispering against your temple, “You look beautiful as always, mi amor.” 

It should've been too early to feel the burn in your face. Hell, you should've expected it, especially when he has never missed a day to compliment you.

“Thank you,” You looked down for a moment, biting down the giddy smile before meeting his eyes, “You look very handsome.” 

“For you, amor, it would be a crime not to look my best.” He replied with zero hesitation, even puffing up his chest at your praise. He tried not to let his gaze linger, but oh, how impossible it was not to appreciate how your curves looked in your dress.

“Come,” He offered to hold the leash, partially to monopolize your attention as you walked, but just as you tried passing it to him, Hernando huffed. He sat on the floor as soon as it was in Alejandro's hand, seemingly persistent about not wanting to move when he was barking at the door just moments ago. He grumbled under his breath, knowing what the canine was trying to do, “Ay, dios mio.” 

He should've seen it coming.

The deadpan on his face softened as he heard you giggle, hiding your amusement behind your hand.

“It's okay, he's probably just grumpy that we're late.” You were supposed to take him to the park nearly half an hour ago if it weren't for Alejandro's sudden need to trap you against the wall for kisses when he saw you exited the bathroom in just a towel.

And just as he suspected, Hernando jumped to his paws the moment Alejandro returned the leash in your hands.

Typical.

Still, Alejandro was able to wrap his arm around you without his pal protesting, and he took advantage of it like no other.

If one thought getting mauled by a giant dog for making a lady uncomfortable was already scary, they'd have to think again.

Now, they'd have to worry about the same dog and his tall, dark and handsome… and intimidating owner.

But each time Alejandro managed to steal your attention for a few seconds longer, Hernando tugged at the leash. Not to the point of hurting you from the suddenness or worse, causing you to fall, but enough for the man to realize the little game he was playing at.

But for just a moment, Hernando seemed distracted by the birds near the pond.

You noticed, and Alejandro most certainly did, and to his gratefulness, you unhooked the leash from his collar. Patting his head, you said, “Go on, buddy.” 

Given the green light, he immediately zoomed towards the flock, his enormous size would scare the living shit out of a grown man, let alone some pigeons. 

You were about to ask Alejandro what the two of you should do while Hernando was going crazy on his own, he took you by surprise when he wrapped his arms around you before dipping you just a little. A stark resemblance to a cheesy scene in a romantic drama. 

The first thing you thought of doing as he embraced you was to cover your face with your hands. You were growing hot at the thought of the people, who were just trying to enjoy nature, seeing the passion your boyfriend was exhibiting in public. 

The softness in the way he spoke your name, despite his deep, gruff voice prompted you to pull your hands, away, albeit slowly. His eyes held adoration, and just a hint of jealousy, you realized. Whether or not he was concealing the rest of his enviousness was unknown, but his stare was… intense, to say the least.

With one arm around you and the other holding your hand, he leaned in and almost immediately, you closed your eyes, anticipating his lips on yours despite the possibility of being watched.

But the kiss never came. Not fully. You could feel his lips but it was nothing more than a feathery touch.

“Kiss me,” He whispered, “Kiss me, and I shall show you how much I yearn for you always.” 

Letting out a shaky sigh, you shyly closed the distance, only to gasp when he returned the kiss feverishly. Like a man starved, he held you against him like a lifeline as he shamelessly groaned in the kiss. 

But just as the passion clouded your mind, just as Alejandro was hoping to feel his lips against yours, you heard a bark.

And to your horror, Hernando was running towards the two of you at maximum speed.

Alejandro didn't waste any time, holding you to his chest while his back faced the Great Dane. Hernando body side-slammed into him, eliciting a grunt from Alejandro, followed by your squeal as your bodies tipped. 

Alejandro was quick to turn amid the fall, being the first to hit the grass while he became your cushion. 

You face planted into his chest, but it beats facing the same fate on the ground instead.

“Amor? Amor, are you okay?” He may have bore the brunt of it, but that didn't mean his worries were dispelled just yet. 

You could've gotten seriously hurt! 

Hernando had left the crime scene at this point, opting to play with the other dogs in the area, but Alejandro liked to think his buddy knew he was in trouble.

“I'm okay…” You raised your head with a tiny ‘ow’, only to begin fretting about falling on him. Thankfully, he laughed, a hearty one, the kind that you couldn't resist smiling at.

“I'm fine, don't worry,” Alejandro turned his head to the right, prompting you to follow his line of gaze. Hernando was having fun with a Pug and even an orange cat. One wouldn't have guessed he was the culprit of you and Alejandro's current state, “I guess he really is mad about us being late.” 

You traced your fingers along his chest, “That's your fault.” 

“Oh? I don't think you were very innocent either.” He teased back, not bothering to move his hands that were resting on your back, “But can you blame me? I can't let ‘Nando take up all of your attention, now that I'm back.”

“He's just feeling playful, now that you're back.” 

“More like a pain in the ass,” He mumbled, only to let out a painless ‘oof’ when you smacked his chest with an ‘Ale!’. He grinned, showing off his pearly whites as a way to say he was not sorry before gripping you tighter for a bear hug, “Come here!” 

He paid your squeaks and whines no mind, just content to be the one kissing you and making you laugh at that moment.

And though he'd have a little word with Hernando about nearly getting you hurt, he'd also like to say one thing.

“Thanks, hermano.”

˚ · . f i n . · ˚

[temeyes]

ale for tonight's cooldown <3

[lanialania00]

Inspired by Sing your ♡Heart♡ out-Arcalvania in AO3

[neick-hitlz]

Incapable lovers

( song: The Measure of Things - Nightlab )

03/02/24

[yawnderu]

Who has a big cock Alejandro or Rodolfo??👀

I really love the fact that u guys ask me questions like these like I've seen them personally or something, makes me giggle every time I open my inbox, and it's very nice😭😭

To answer ur question!! I think both Rudy and Ale have big cocks!!

Alejandro has a big, long cock. Not quite as thick, but long enough to please you like no other. It's slightly curved to the left, fully circumcised and always leaking like a broken faucet.

Rudy has a thicker, longer cock, a few veins running along the shaft and making it even more intimidating. He's gentle with it, wetting the dark red tip of his cock against your slick, teasing you and preparing you to take him.<3

[vellichor-of-the-solivagant]

How To Plant Snapdragons | 13

Task Force 141, Keegan & Konig x Female Criminal!Reader

Previous Chapter / Masterlist

The wipeout of El Sin Nombre's men had been a breeze with Alejandro’s help. There wasn't one who noticed their brothers falling one by one and that was exactly what you wanted.

A whistle got in your ears and from the comms, Soap's voice echoed, “Goddamn, Bonnie, way to go.”

“Isn't she Shampoo now?” Ghost questioned, making you roll your eyes and halted on your tracks as you noticed some gallons of gasoline next to an old Porsche car. You grinned and crouched down next to it as a man stepped out from a corner.

“Call me Shampoo again and I'm calling you fucking Razor or Scrub,” you remarked, shooting a masked man in his head and catching him before he fell. You lowered him down carefully and patted his pockets, fishing out a phone from under his clothes. “Got a phone. Might get some more info from this.”

“Good thinking, Shampoo,” Ghost said through the comms and you could hear stifled chuckles from him and Soap.

“Oh, my fucking God.” You grumbled and popped the gallons open. “You two are never gonna live it down, aren't you?”

“Till we die, Shampoo,” Soap cackled, making you pull a face underneath your mask.

You crouched down behind a bush as you saw Diego inside a room, with a phone in his hand. He yelled in Spanish, cursing out as though he was a rapper.

“Found Diego,” you announced in the comms and carefully stashed a gun you found earlier in one of the rooms, before pulling out the knife you got from one of the guards you took down earlier.

“Make it quick,” Alejandro commanded in a low voice.

You nodded, albeit knowing that they wouldn't see it, and shook your head at yourself. “On it.” You watched a guard step into the room as well, taking a walk around before he turned his back behind you, and you sneaked at the back of a couch.

On your peripheral, Diego remained yelling on the phone, and you threw your knife at the guard. He slammed on the wall, making Diego turn to the sudden noise. And as quickly as he got his eyes on you, you drove your blade on his chest, wrapping your hand around his mouth to keep him quiet.

“Shhh,” you pulled your knife out and pierced him in the neck once, twice, and again, and again. “Corpses do not talk.”

His blood splattered on your face as you drew the knife from his limp body and let him fall to the floor. You ran your hands on his body and found a bulge in his pocket. You pulled out a wallet, whistling at the cards and money stashed in it, before finding your main goal.

“Acquired the key card, soldiers,” you mumbled in a small voice and flinched at the sudden noise beside you. A telephone continued to ring and you felt a twitch under your eye at the annoying ringtone. With a swipe, you cut off the chord and stepped back out of the room.

You heaved the gallons of gasoline into the room and popped one open, pouring it over Diego's body and across the room. You wince at the scent and went towards his armory, where you found a grenade launcher.

You snatched it from the wall and looked around, finding some wires long and flexible enough to be tied.

You licked your lips, winding the wire around the launcher’s trigger, and carefully placed it down on the floor. With careful steps, you padded over the door and close it, before tying the other end of the wire to the knob.

You hummed and crouched down in front of Diego. You slipped off your glove and splayed it over the puddle of his blood, before throwing it to the window. Then, you took the other gallon of gasoline with you and climbed out of the window.

You looked down and spotted two masked men, quickly shooting them down, before heaving yourself up to a higher roof than the one you're on. You carefully walked on the inclined surface and jumped down on the nearest wall, proceeding to roll on the concrete. Stashing your firearm and blade, you gazed around the place and popped open the other gallon.

You ambled around, pouring down the liquid over the path you had once walked on, where dead men lay and where they would soon be burned to ashes.

You emptied it out and tossed it over a plant. You strolled back to where you came from, towards where Alejandro stood.

You slammed the elevator’s button up beside you. You stepped inside the elevator with the Colonel and swiped the key card underneath the button. “A feast is about to start.” You turned to Alejandro with a smile under your mask. “Estás bien, hermano?”

(You good, brother?)

He nodded and reached out his fist at you. “Eres buena en esto.”

(You’re good at this.)

You bumped your fist against his with a huff and strode out as the elevator opened. With him, you rushed through the corridor, shooting down men who got in your sight, until you both found a double door. He crouched before it, motioned at you to follow him, and handed you some sort of device with a camera attached at the end.

You pushed it in the gap underneath the door and from the small monitor of the device, you watched a woman walk across the room. Valeria spoke to someone over the phone, skipping around the place repeatedly with a couple of men, who then shouted at her, calling her the name of the person on your for the mission.

You put your hand over your mouth, letting a laugh escape from your lips. Alejandro looked at you in confusion as several men voiced out their questions about your reaction as well.

“Valeria, she’s El Sin Nombre.” You pulled out the camera and handed it back to him, shooting up to your foot. But Alejandro didn’t stand up, merely gazing at the device in his hand. “What’s wrong, dude?” You fished out your gun.

He shook his head with a sigh and got up. “Nothing.” He pulled out his own gun and announced, “We’re moving in. Graves, you set?”

“Check,” Phillip simply replied.

“Ghost, Soap?” Alejandro called.

“Good.”

“Hell to the yeah.”

That was an uncanny reaction. You stared at the Colonel briefly—his response to you about Valeria and El Sin Nombre being the same person replaying in your head—before motioning your hand at the door. “After you, sir.”

“Take her alive.” He kicked the door open before you could retort at his command, but as soon as you spotted people inside, you fired.

From your peripheral, you noticed Valeria running out of a door and you couldn’t help but laugh. Chasing down people when on an infiltration mission had always been fun. Like a snake to a bird, a lion to a gazelle, a wolf to a rabbit. Like a cute little game of ‘tag, you’re it!’ that you had never been able to play as a child.

“Oh, Valeriaaa,” you sang, sprinting after her, and your giggles only got louder when she looked back at you with wide eyes, watching you remove your balaclava to reveal a grin so wide, it made your eyes turn crescent. “There is nowhere to run.”

“What the fuck—”

You shot at the concrete beneath her feet, eliciting a curse from her, and she eventually came to a stop. A helicopter came from above, thrashing everything around, and Phillip along with Ghost and Soap stepped down from the exfil.

“Shampoo!” Soap stepped towards you as Graves and Ghost pushed Valeria down on her knees and bound her wrists with cuffs.

“Oh, God.” You whacked his arms with the gun in your hand, earning a pained grunt from him. “Stop it!”

“Ugh, okay!” He rubbed his arm, but not a moment later, he patted your head. “Ye did fucking well.”

You lifted your chin up proudly. “Of course, sergeant,” you said and put your hands on the crook of your hips, before noticing Alejandro looking at Valeria from your side. And as Graves heaved her away, she glanced behind her shoulder, her eyes meeting with the Colonel.

Oh, mother. A fucking history, huh?

“Let's go!” Ghost commanded, grabbing the back of your collar while motioning at Johnny to get on the heli.

“Wa—wait!” You stood firm on your feet, eyes traveling back to the penthouse. “Something’s late.”

“What?” Ghost shouted, scanning the surroundings, but nothing seemed amiss. “What are you—”

A loud explosion came from below and fire blazed up to the roof, smoke swimming in the air, and all the boys, including Valeria, gaped at the scene.

“Okay, we good.” You grabbed the Lieutenant’s arm and pulled him into the vehicle.

“Alright.” Graves stood behind the chair where Valeria took a seat and gazed at the Colonel, gesturing a finger between both of the mexicans. “How'd you two know each other?”

“Ex-military, we served together,” the Mexican answered, glaring at the woman other than you inside the container. “Different squads, same unit, until she decided to betray us.”

“Betray is a strong word,” Valeria huffed, swinging her arm over the back of the chair and crossing her legs. “I just did what needed to be done.”

“You helped a criminal and killed him to take his position,” Alejandro glowered, his brows furrowing and contorting his features. Although it hadn't been a few days since you met him, he was one formidable man and surely could be a scary one.

You whistled, taking the spot next to the Lieutenant at the other end of the container, and crossed your arms, glancing at the man. “Easy climb to the top,” you whispered, leaning a bit closer to him and smiling.

Graves and Alejandro had begun to whisper threats in the woman's ear, but Valeria remained u bothered, keeping the smirk on her face until the Shadow put his hand on her shoulder.

“How’d you blow up her house?” Simon questioned in a low voice, which sounded more of a rumble coming from his throat, and good lord, if sounded hot as hell right now, how would he sound like on bed?

“I found some gasoline and a grenade launcher, and tied the trigger with a wire to the door’s knob, so when someone comes in, it'll blow up,” you explained, turning and looking up at him proudly.

“Clever,” he patted your shoulder.

You grinned wider. “A compliment from The Ghost, huh?”

He scoffed. “Yeah, better be proud of it.”

“But I'm curious about one thing,” Valeria said, which made you turn your attention back to the woman and meet her gaze.

Graves moved away from her and settled his eyes on you as well, seemingly already done with the interrogation and got some info.

“Which group are you from?” Valeria questioned, raking her eyes up and down your body, noting that you still had the beeping monitor on your ankle, before scanning the men inside the container. “The Shadow Company, with Alejandro or those . . .” She trailed off, thinking if she had heard something about the man in a skull mask and the mohawk, but no memory came in her mind. “Can't say for sure where they're from.”

“My affiliation is none of your business,” you said in a clear, loud voice. You didn't want her to know more about the Task Force, and you'd punch Graves and anyone outside the 141, if ever they spout a single word about them to the sicario. “But it's true I was a criminal—”

“Still is,” Graves added and leaned against the wall.

“Shut up, fuck you,” you flipped him your middle finger, before bringing your eyes back at Valeria. “Hence the monitor.”

Valeria glared at you. “I see. I know the eyes of a snake.”

You grinned and splayed your fingers on your cheek, tilting your head. “Awww, did I scare the lady of the hour?”

“You chased her up the rooftop with a fucking gun while singing her name,” Graves remarked, shaking his head. He had seen you do that before and he got to admit, even he found it frightening to have someone hunt you down with a knife in their hands while they chanted your name in the darkness of night. “Anyone would panic on that, you psycho.”

You rolled your eyes. “Well, as you said it’s fucking psychological warfare!” you shouted, making the rest of the men back up from you. “It’s a battle of minds before it was physical. If you can’t make your enemies afraid of where they stand, then you shouldn’t be on the freaking battlefield!” You threw your hands up in the air. “Bloody hell!”

Soap nodded, leaning close to Ghost. “Our bonnie’s learnin’” he whispered, making Simon sigh.

“Me recuerda a mi madre cuando se enfada,” Rodolfo muttered under his breath, making Alejandro’s neck snap at his way and quickly go back to your way, finding you already looking at his soldier. Rodolfo averted his eyes as the Colonel cleared his throat.

(She reminds me of my mother when she's angry.)

“You’d make a good sicario,” Valeria commented.

You turned back to her and shrugged. “Eh, maybe, if you say so. But I like doing illegal things for the right reason, and being in a cartel can’t give me that. I’m a criminal allied with soldiers now, because of my use.”

“And if you were so good, how'd you get captured?”

“Jokes on them, I'm into cuffs and torture.” You cackled at the top of your lungs, making the team once again remember that you weren't so right in the head.

“Hey.”

You walked out of the container with the 141 as soon as Ghost pushed open the door, ignoring Graves' call. You knew what he would want to talk about, and you had no time for his nagging or threats.

“I think Graves’ calling ya,” Soap mumbled, glancing over his shoulder as you walked with him and Ghost away from the container.

“Shhh,” you whispered to the sergeant and winked at him. “Just ignore—”

“Snapdragon!”

You stopped in your tracks, brows knitting at the sudden use of a familiar name, and a groan escaped deep from your throat. “Fucking hell.” You turned to the source of the voice and found the Shadow boss marching towards you with a scowl.

“Let’s talk,” Phillip ordered, reaching out to pat your shoulder, but you ducked and rolled away, hiding behind Ghost.

“I may be into shit, but I'm not into you even though you're shit,” you remarked and clutched onto the Lt.’s vest, which he didn't seem to mind.

Soap pursed his lips and looked away, resting his hands on his hips, and sighed, successfully holding back his laughter.

Phillip rolled his eyes, stepping towards Ghost’s back, and managed to grab your arm before you could move away. “Come here!” He pulled but you tightened your grip on the Brit.

“Hell no!” you yelled, catching the attention of Alejandro and Rudy as well as their fellow special forces. “I've had enough of you!”

“Well, I am not!”

Soon enough, everyone had begun to watch Graves attempt to take you away from the lieutenant by pulling your vest, but your hold onto Ghost was solid and the man himself simply stood, perfectly unbudged, showcasing his strength to the rest of the soldiers.

Alejandro and Rodolfo walked and stood beside the other members of the 141 to watch the spectacle closer.

“This is like watching a drama where her ex keeps on wanting to get her back but she already found herself another man,” Rodolfo commented, which got the other two to snort.

“A Soap Opera, you mean?” Alejandro suggested, eliciting a laugh from Soap and Rudy.

Next Chapter / Archive of Our Own

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[here-but-forgotten]

this is for me 🤍 these men

colonel alejandro vargas / sergeant major rodolfo “rudy” parra

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[sstormyskyess]

Still Woozy

author's note: i was listening to my still woozy playlist and got the inspo to write some headcanons based on the songs i thought fit the boys! also wanted to write my first piece with alejandro so here it is 👍 [side note: all the songs refer to a woman/fem listener but for the sake of this, the reader is gn!]

cw: nothing, just fluff!

word count: 800+

TF-141 + Alejandro x GN!Reader

Simon “Ghost” Riley [Cooks]

♡ Ghost is a little clueless when it comes to romance and the things that come with it, having been in a toxic home for his younger years. Most of his ideas about romantic relationships come from the very few movies/shows featuring happy couples he’s seen, so his ideas on how to handle a real relationship are scarce and sometimes a bit misconstrued.

♡ But once he finds the one he loves, he’s ready and willing to try his best at figuring things out as he goes. Regardless, he’ll still be fairly lost in the early stages of a relationship.

♡ But don’t get it mistaken—if he’s in a relationship, he’s absolutely head over heels in love, and he’ll do his very best to keep everything working smoothly, even if that means messing up every now and then. He would rather die than hurt you, so be prepared for him to be asking a ton of questions; you may need to reassure him frequently to remind him that just him trying is enough.

John “Soap” MacTavish [Get By]

♡ Soap is a bit of a goofball in a committed romantic relationship, but it’s all for the sake of his partner because he lives to see them happy more than anything else.

♡ He loves to see you happy and practically any time he notices you not feeling your best, he’ll do what he can to bring your spirits up, whether that be taking you out on a nice, fancy date or just staying in and getting you to spare some time for yourself. He has a special place in his mind to remember all of the things that make you smile, like your favorite foods/restaurants and the media you like to engage with.

♡ As referenced in the song, though, he’s made a fool of himself for the sake of cheering you up a few times. It makes you feel bad, but it is quite funny watching him do the silliest things to make you laugh.

Kyle “Gaz” Garrick [Get Down]

♡ Gaz is a very dedicated partner and he would do damn near anything for them. He’s made it clear to you on multiple occasions that he can handle pampering you with anything you please, even if you tell him you don’t want to overwork him.

♡ He’s by no means a materialistic person, but he loves to spend his money on you. When he’s on leave, he loves taking you on vacations, big or small. He’ll buy you any little thing you may have your eyes on or have mentioned wanting in the past, because what else will he do with the money he gets from his job? After all, before you came into his life, he was a fairly frugal man, only spending money on what’s really necessary. Now, though, you’re his only real necessity, meaning you get spoiled one way or another.

♡ He also loves it when you get clingy and adores when you’re all over him like your life depends on it. It never gets overbearing for him and he wouldn’t trade the world for your love and attention.

John Price [Wolfcat]

♡ Despite being a rigidly authoritative person outside his home, when Price is alone with his partner in the safety of his own home, he is absolutely whipped. He’s a homebody at heart and he loves filling a domestic role in his intimate relationships.

♡ He’s most certainly a quality time enjoyer and he spends a good amount of time planning little activities for the two of you to engage in while he’s home on leave. He’ll try to mask it as him simply trying to keep himself occupied in place of the strict schedule he’s accustomed to on base, but it’s obvious to anyone that knows him well enough that he’s obsessed with being by your side.

♡ Not to mention, he loves a partner that can put him in his place when needed, since he knows he can be a little headstrong and stubborn. Disagreements turn into arguments, but he knows when to shut up with you because you’re very good at reminding him that he’s not invulnerable to being wrong.

Alejandro Vargas [Habit]

♡ Alejandro is a romantic man even if his work often comes first. But, if he had it his way, he would be spending all his waking moments with his partner. His carefully manufactured distance between his work and family has him feeling insecure about the stability of his relationships, but he always comes back to you, no matter what happens.

♡ He doesn’t fall in love quickly, always wanting to make sure that he’s making a sound decision on who he’s going to lavish with his affections. But he’ll be glued to you once he’s finally comfortable in his choice to settle down with you. He doesn’t do frivolity; everything he does is done with purpose and his love life is no different.

♡ He’ll also put in extra effort for you to have a good support system while he’s away so you never feel lonely, likely with his family. He has plenty of family to go around and he’ll use that to his advantage to keep you comfortable even without him in your presence.

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