#kyle gaz garrick x male!reader

[pendragon-writes]

141 Taskforce with A Flirt M!Reader Headcanons

AN: Keep in mind I'm not a flirt nor have I ever been called one so this will be interesting but difficult lol. (Technically can be read as Gn as well but this is what was requested)

Captain Price

Let's be honest here he likes the compliments but gets annoyed from time to time.

Well depending on if it is repetitive that is.

He'll laugh off the compliments and flirty comments.

Laughs at the reactions of others especially at new people.

Will warn others that you're a flirt.

Will try to get you to use your charms to get free drinks, (9/10 it works).

"Try that again muppet and see what happens aye?"

John "Soap" Mactavish

Oh so you wanna play that game, well two can play that game

Will flirt right back at you, not the best maybe but they're good.

If/when you fluster him he will be blushing mad but will try to laugh it off.

To combat that he will try to make you blush back.

Others assume you two are a couple with how intense things get.

If you flirt through Minecraft (via putting your two beds together) he will do the leg kicking thingy. (Idk how to put it so I'll use a gif)

On more than one occasion you've confused the rookies into thinking you two were together. (Ik I mentioned this already but I really just need to emphasize this lol).

definitely, the type to pull fake marriage proposals with you at restaurants just for free food (Random ik but it seemed fitting).

Kyle "Gaz" Garrick

Yk he is probably a mix of getting flustered, and trying to not let is faze him (It doesn't work)

Also will warn others of your flirty behavior, but will still chuckle at those who fall victim.

Also tries to combat your flirting.

Doesn't always work in his favor.

I also feel like if he was too embarrassed and he couldn't hide his face anywhere he would hide it on your shoulder or his hands.

When he gets flustered he laughs, idk why but it feels fitting with him.

Simon "Ghost" Riley

He's just standing there like "🧍‍♂️" as he listens to you.

With this man, it's impossible to tell when he is flustered but his little stutter gives him away.

I'm gonna be honest and say other than that he doesn't react much.

If he is too flustered to the point he can't talk he'll try to find an escape of some kind, 4/10 times it works.

Secretly laughs at the others' reactions.

If he starts getting annoyed he'll just put his palm over the mouth and tell you to "Shut up".

This is way more shorter than I hoped but I might add more in the future.

[guardkeywolf]

Part 3 of dirty thoughts with gamersans!

Who has a breading kink?

Like lives to be filled with cum and whimpers when they see cum slowly drip out of their hole?

Ooooooh

.

.

.

It's between Ghost or Gaz...

I definitely had to go with both of them here tbh tho...

THEY LIVE FOR IT

Ghost:

Bro is a WHIMPERING MESS after you finish

He said he didn't want to be able to walk after it so you definitely did what needed to be done

Like this man LOVES feeling it drip out of him

But he also wants to keep it in to sometimes depending on if you are kinky like that

I mean...Ghost already made for breeding literally

If he walks around with that DUMPTRUCK and expects you not to jump him something is wrong lol

But yeah, he ENJOYS when you RUIN him

Babygirl loves when you make that hole yours

Gaz:

Yes, Sergeant Garrick is a slut for when you rail him

Hell, he loves it so much, HE WILL BE THE ONE WITH THE PLUG and KEEP IT IN FOR THE WHOLE DAY

Even on Missions he will still keep it in

He loves it

He has a thing if yall fuck in front of a mirror and it drives him insane

You will make him watch himself come undone and he will just...yes

Like you will do this to him if he's being snug and sassy at times too

Wherever

Whenever

Loves when you mark him as yours with your cum too

[daisies-daydreams]

Who Can I Turn To? (Kyle “Gaz” Garrick x Male!Reader)

Pairing: Kyle “Gaz” Garrick x M!Reader Category: Fluff with a Hint of Angst Warnings: Swearing, Violence (Bar Fights), Depictions of Drinking, A bit of social awkwardness Word Count: TBA Request: Hello! Tis me again, coming at you with another request ^^ perhaps a Gaz/Male!reader where Gaz was out at a bar with the rest of the 141 and he witnesses the reader having a spat with another patron and he helps and gets to know them a bit? And maybe also gets his number? -🧡 A/N: Hello hello! Thank you so much for your request - I haven��t written much for Male!Reader, but I hope you enjoy!

"Oi, you fuckin' daft you prick?" a man over at the bar spat. Kyle shifted his gaze from the worn poker cards in his hands to a man around his age holding his hands up. A disgruntled, older patron furrowed his bushy brows as his white sweater was doused with a dark porter.

"I-I'm sorry, sir! Really!" the younger man said with a nervous expression. The other patron rose to his feet, his face beet red as he stumbled over to the young man.

"I suggest where you're walkin' you bloody eejit," he spat while poking his fat finger against the man's chest. Kyle raised his brows as he set his cards down.

"Keep on playing - I'll be back in a sec," he said before tapping his knuckles on the wooden table. The rest of his squad spared him a quick glance before turning back to their game, though Price kept a keen eye on the Sergeant. Kyle took a deep breath as he made his way over to the two men.

The younger man stumbled back and slammed against the dirty pub floor when the other patron clumsily pushed him down. Kyle instantly rushed forward just as the drenched man raised his fist. The Sergeant grunted as he grabbed the bearded man’s fist and swung him into the bar. Kyle wrinkled his nose as the stench of booze from the man's clothes and lips stung his nostrils.

“Get the fuck off me!” the irate man snarled as he writhed beneath Kyle’s strong grip. He leaned over the portly patron, keeping his legs pressed against his as he struggled to keep him down. The Sergeant glanced over at the younger man, the bruise on his face causing his stomach to twist into a searing, angry knot.

“Stay down!” Kyle growled as he tightened his grip around the older man’s wrists. The patron huffed as his resistance grew weaker until he grew limp beneath the soldier. Kyle huffed before turning towards Charlie, the bartender.

“You want me to call the police?” the tattooed man asked while holding up his phone. Kyle noticed the rest of the 141 standing from their seats, their brows furrowed as they walked over. Price looked over at the young man who cradled his cheek, then back towards Kyle.

“Go on, Sergeant. We’ll take care of this moppet,” the Captain drawled. Kyle parted his lips and nodded before Simon stepped over. The hulking man easily kept the inebriated patron pinned down as Kyle turned back to Charlie.

"I think we've got this handled," he grinned. The bartender nodded before slipping his phone back into his bock. Kyle's heart continued to race as he stepped over and offered the man a hand.

“You alright?” he asked, his brows pinched together with concern. The young man stared up at him with a soft, admiring gaze. He slowly nodded as he took Kyle’s hand. The Sergeant flashed him a grin as he helped him up, his heart skipping a beat as their warm palms embraced. The man returned Kyle's grin before rubbing the back of his head.

"Thanks," the stranger smiled. The soldier nodded as his hand slowly slipped back to his side.

"No problem. Sorry you had to deal with that wanker," Kyle sighed. The man before him shrugged as he hooked his thumbs into his jeans pockets.

"It happens. I should've been more careful," he frowned before glancing down at his feet. The Sergeant turned his head when he saw the 141 all surrounding the inebriated patron, Simon only keeping one of his large palms wrapped around the man's wrists as he carried on with a casual conversation.

"You're fine. Happens to all of us," Kyle replied as he turned back to the stranger. He continued to smile as he slightly tilted his head. "What's your name?" he asked. The man blinked as his shoulders slowly began to relax.

"(Y/N)," he replied while holding out his hand. "(Y/N) (L/N)," he continued. Kyle smiled as he shook the man's hand, his heart feeling a little lighter at the simple touch.

"Nice to meet ya. Name's Kyle Garrick," he said in return. An awkward silence lingered between the two before the man cleared his throat.

"Listen...would it be okay if I bought you a drink as a thank you for helping me out?" he asked hesitantly. Kyle's smile grew as his eyes beamed with delight.

"I mean, if you're offering," he shrugged. Both men chuckled before going up to the bar. They order their respective drinks and keep their attention on the football game playing in the TV.

"So, are you from London originally?" (Y/N) asked. Kyle hummed as he turned his attention back to the fellow beside him.

"Nah, I'm from West Bromwich originally. 'bout two hours from here," he explained. His eyes lit up as Charlie came back with two pints of beer: a porter for (Y/N) and a speckled hen for him.

"Gotcha. I'm just here on vacation - er, holiday," (Y/N) chuckled sheepishly.

"Toe-may-toe toe-mah-toe," Kyle shrugged with a playful grin. The man beside him laughed and gave a short nod. The Sergeant watched the 141 drag the inebriated man out the door. He took a swig of his drink and sighed.

"You ever been to England before?" Kyle asked. (Y/N) took a drink from his glass and shook his head.

"No, first time," he replied before flicking his eyes up and down Kyle's fit form. "Maybe you could show me around? I stick out like a sore thumb out here," he laughed. Kyle's smile turned up even more as he chuckled.

"It'd be my pleasure," he said with a small wink. The rest of the night seemed to pass by quickly, the two men exchanging stories about their lives and a few admiring glances here and there. Price eventually placed a hand on Kyle's shoulder and squeezed it gently.

"Me and the boys are going to head on back. Got that big debriefing tomorrow," he said with a small apology in his eyes. Kyle bit the inside of his cheek as he turned back to (Y/N).

"Hey...is it alright if I get your number?" the Sergeant asked. The young man blinked before his eyes lit up.

"Sure thing," (Y/N) grinned before pulling out his phone. Kyle beamed as they exchanged numbers, glancing down at the new contact in his phone with a gleam in his eye. Price cracked a small smile before he nudged the Sergeant's shoulder.

"C'mon, Garrick. You'll have time to talk later," he rumbled. The soldier didn't realize how giddy he looked until his smile faltered.

"Right," the Sergeant replied as he slipped his phone back into his jean pocket. He looked back over at (Y/N) before taking a deep breath. "I'll text you later, yeah?" he smiled.

"Sounds good," the other man said while raising his empty glass. Kyle chuckled with a quick nod as he rose from his seat. He spared him one last glance before heading out with the rest of his squad.

"He seems nice," Johnny piped up before wiggling his brows. Simon rolled his eyes as Kyle's cheeks burned a little.

"Come off it, MacTavish," he muttered as he shifted his gaze, a small smile creeping onto his lips as he thought about being able to talk to the sweet, charming man he met in the pub.

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[soapybutt17]

Been Like This

Summary: Kyle “Gaz” Garrick has a secret that would put his actual life in danger. It was one thing to constantly put his life on the line for mission and it was another to deal with the wrath of his boyfriend’s father who just so happens to also be his superior. Character: Kyle "Gaz" Garrick x M!Price!Reader (Call Sign: Ace). John Price. Johnny "Soap" MacTavish. Word Count: 1,758 Chapter Warnings: Slight Angsty. Possibly getting caught . Hints of Homophobia in the Military Setup. Secret Relationship. Love Confession. Cliff Hanger. A/N: Requested by @kermit-your-mom. This was a total 360 from your request, but somehow it works so well with Gaz and Ace (a part of me wants to make a series about them btw).

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As you and Sergeant Gaz exit the broom closet, the adrenaline still coursing through your veins, you share a knowing smile that speaks volumes. Gaz’s cheeks were flushed, and he can’t help but glance at you with a playful twinkle in his eyes. You both understand the risks involved, but your love for each other makes it all worth it—not even the wrath of your own father scared either of you.

You walk side by side, trying your best to maintain composure, as you make your way back to the Mess Hall. The corridor seems longer than usual, every step echoing the pounding of your heart. Despite the excitement, you can’t help but feel a pang of anxiety about being caught. But whenever doubts creeps in, Gaz’s reassuring presence steadies you.

Gaz reaches out and lightly brushes his hand against yours, sending shivers down your spine. You intertwine your fingers, holding onto the fleeting connection, finding comfort in the warmth of his touch. The simple act of being able to show affection in this brief moment feels like a stolen treasure, and you savor it.

As you approach the Mess Hall’s entrance, you see a few fellow faces chatting and laughing. You exchange a quick, knowing glance with Gaz, silently agreeing to keep your distance for now. You break contact and adjust your uniform, doing your best to look inconspicuous.

“Hey, Ace! Gaz! Where the hell were you two?” It’s Sergeant Soap MacTavish, one of your buddies in the Task force. You both turn to face him, trying to act casual.

“We were just checking something out in the storage room, nothing exciting.” You respond, attempting to sound nonchalant. Gaz adds a playful comment about the mess they found there, earning a laugh from Soap.

You manage to steer the conversation to some recent training exercises and upcoming missions, avoiding any topics that might give away your secret. The whole time, Gaz's leg brushes gently against yours under the table, and it takes all your willpower not to react.

As the conversation continues, you can't help but notice the discreet glances Gaz gives you, each one filled with affection. It reminds you of the stolen moments you shared in the broom closet, and you can't help but blush at the memory.

After what feels like an eternity, the conversation finally starts to wind down, and your fellow soldiers disperse. You and Gaz exchange a subtle nod before leaving the Mess Hall together. The relief of being alone again is palpable.

In the quiet solitude of the night, you and Gaz walk side by side, hands brushing occasionally, both yearning for the freedom to be openly together. But for now, the secrecy is the only way to keep your love alive.

"Tonight was... incredible," Gaz finally whispers, breaking the silence between you.

You smile and squeeze his hand gently. "It really was."

"I wish we didn't have to hide like this," he admits, his voice tinged with frustration.

"Me too," you say softly. "But for now, let's focus on the moments we can steal together, like tonight."

He nods, understanding the necessity of secrecy. You both know the dangers and consequences if your relationship were to be exposed. It was one thing having to deal with the higher ups finding out about your relationship, it was another having to deal with your father’s wrath. It would end with either of you punished.

You find a secluded spot near the edge of the base, away from prying eyes and ears. The moon casts a soft glow over the two of you as you settle down, leaning against the wall. Gaz glances at you, concern etched across his face.

"You okay, Ace? You've been quiet," Gaz asks gently, his hand finding yours, seeking comfort.

You take a deep breath, feeling the weight of the secret you've been carrying. "I've just been thinking about how long we have to keep this a secret, especially from my father, the Captain."

Gaz's expression softens with understanding. "I know it's tough, but we need to be careful. If anyone finds out about us, it could cause all sorts of problems, not just for our relationship, but for both our careers too."

"I know," you reply, squeezing his hand. "It's just... It's hard to keep pretending, to act like we're just friends when I want to hold you close and show the world how much you mean to me."

Gaz's eyes meet yours, his affectionate gaze sending warmth through your heart. "Believe me, I want that too. But we have to be patient. Maybe someday things will change, and we won't have to hide anymore. Until then, we have each other."

You nod, trying to hold back the frustration that bubbles within you. "I just wish my father could see what an amazing person you are, Gaz. He's so focused on being the Captain, on keeping up appearances, that I don't know how he'd react if he found out about us."

Gaz gives your hand a reassuring squeeze. "It's not just your father, Ace. It's the military culture, the expectations, and the fear of judgment. But that doesn't make our love any less real or valid."

"I know," you say softly, leaning your head against his shoulder. "And I'm grateful for the moments we share, even if they have to be hidden. I just wish we didn't have to sneak around like this."

Gaz places a gentle kiss on your forehead. "I wish the same, but I promise you, Ace, I'm not going anywhere. We'll get through this together, no matter how long it takes."

You take comfort in his words, feeling a renewed sense of strength. "You're right. As long as we have each other, we can face anything."

Gaz smiles, his eyes filled with love. "Absolutely. And who knows, maybe one day, we'll find a way to be open about our relationship without fear."

You let yourself imagine that possibility, a future where you can walk hand in hand with Gaz, proudly sharing your love with the world. It feels like a distant dream, but one you're determined to reach someday.

The night is calm, and the stars shine brightly overhead as you and Gaz find yourselves in your secret spot once again. The usual silence envelops you, but tonight, there's a different tension in the air. You can't keep your feelings bottled up any longer; it's time to let Gaz know just how much he means to you.

You take a deep breath, your heart racing, and turn to face him. His eyes meet yours, and you can see the love and concern he holds for you.

"Gaz," you begin, your voice trembling slightly, "I can't keep this to myself any longer. You mean everything to me, and I love you. I've loved you for a long time, and it's been so hard to hide it, especially from my father."

You were always a smug bastard, you had become well known because of it. But every single time the bravado crumbles at the sight of him. Of everything he showed you could be aside from being the son of your father, more than just the War Criminal you were slowly becoming prominent as.

You prided yourself with emotions that you were certain you didn’t truly possess. Even with the length of your relationship with him, it was only now that you made such a confession. It had always been the other way around, how easy it was for him to admit his love for you but takes so long for you to do the same even with his help.

Gaz's expression softens, and he reaches out to cup your face gently. "Ace, you have no idea how much your words mean to me. I've loved you too, with all my heart."

You take a deep breath, feeling the weight lift off your shoulders as you finally let your feelings out into the open. "I don't care about the risks or the consequences anymore. I just want to be with you, openly, without having to hide. I want to be able to hold your hand, kiss you, and show the world how much I love you."

Gaz's eyes shimmer with tears of joy. "Ace, you have no idea how much I've wished for that too. But we have to be patient, at least for now. I won't risk your father's career or yours. I want to protect you, and if that means we have to keep our love a secret for a while longer, then so be it."

You lean in, feeling a mix of frustration and longing. "I don't know how much longer I can bear it, Gaz. The way I feel about you consumes me, and it's getting harder to hide it every day."

Gaz's lips curl into a gentle smile, and he pulls you into a tight embrace. "We'll find a way, Ace. I promise. No matter how difficult it gets, I won't let go of you. We'll figure this out together."

As you hold onto him, feeling the warmth of his love surrounding you, you realize that it doesn't matter how long you have to wait. What matters is the love you share, the connection between your souls that transcends the secrecy and the challenges.

In that moment, you can no longer resist the overwhelming desire to feel Gaz's lips against yours. Without a word, you lean in, and he meets you halfway, his lips soft and tender against yours. It's a kiss filled with love, passion, and the promise of a future where you can be together without fear.

In that stolen moment, you forget about the world around you, about the base, your father, and the secret you carry. All that exists is the love you share with Gaz, and the hope that someday, somehow, you'll be able to embrace it openly and proudly.

As the kiss lingers, you feel a sense of peace and contentment wash over you. No matter the challenges ahead, you know that with Gaz by your side, you can face anything. And for now, that's enough – to have each other and the love that binds you, even if it remains hidden from the rest of the world.

What neither of you have taken to consideration was the man in the distance, smoking his cigar and a clear sight and hearing of the entire exchange. He will talk to his sons tomorrow, but for now, John would allow them to have their moment.

[v1x3n]

[guardkeywolf]

1. THEY ALL MY KIDS fr fr

Gaz and Soap

Will forever be my children

Price

I STOLE YO CHILDREN but U still my bestie

Alejandro

Forever besties as well

Rudy

You don't gotta fear me homie! I'm nice I swear!

Ghost

IMMA DO THIS FOR YOUUUUU

Nah but im ALWAYS here for my boy

Roach + König

YALL CAN APPROACH ME I DONT BITE YALL

Thank you @inator-procrast !!!

141 X Male Reader where they are surprised that Male Reader is older than all of them, (even Price) and still moves like he's 20 on the field and they all gush over him...

I don’t know how old Price is lmfao 💀

They would all be like “😧…. Father figure- 🤭”

Gaz and Soap would honestly obsess over you like, they’d just be INFATUATED. They’d follow you around like puppies much to Price’s disappointment (he’s lost his children).

Price and you would be bros. You both snore so damn loud it pisses Laswell off. She constant makes snarky jokes about you guys dating, sharing a bed and making the house shake from your snores. You both sneeze, yawn, and cough like dads too. It sends Alejandro into a laughing fit when he first hears it.

Rudy is terrified of you, like, filled with respect but terrified. Ghost silently gets emotionally attached and will vent to you when you’re alone. You’re the dad he never had <3

Roach and Konig stay out of your way, even with their relative skill and height, you can easily take them down in a sparring match. It scares them.

Lemme know if I forgot anyone. Sorry if it was shit I’m in class and I have nothing better to do + I’m writing this on my phone 😭💕

[princeguri66]

Back on my affectionate reader bullshit because I just want to smother those assholes with love.

TF 141 x Male! Reader

Kissing the homies goodnight.

18+ Minors DNI!

Cw: whole lotta fluff, it only gets suggestive at the end and that's it

It started with a joke. Gaz drunkenly saying "Hey, if I win will you give me a goodnight kiss?" Before you start a game of cards, you all laughed it off then. Until it starts getting later in the evening and when you excuse yourself to go to bed Soap calls out to you with a chuckle, "Ey, don't forget about Gaz's kiss" you trudge your way back to them eyes drooping. They all expect you to kick Soap or something akin to that, but you surprise them by leaning down and placing a kiss on Gaz's eyebrow before tiredly muttering a "goodnight" and walking away.

And if that didn't give them any ideas..

For the next week it was usually Soap and Gaz pestering you about your kisses being rewards.

"If I shoot all the targets will you give me a kiss?"

"If I beat him in this fight will you give me a kiss?"

It gives them such a boost of energy.

You don't expect anyone else other than them to ask you for one until you're watching a game on the telly with Ghost. "If my team wins, I want a reward like them" He says to you, referencing Soap and Gaz and you nod albeit a bit shocked.

And by a stroke of luck his team wins, you reward him with a kiss to his temple.

And when it comes to Price.. 

It occurred after a tough but successful mission, and it was all thanks to you. What you had to handle was rough but you still came back with minimal injuries.

After a quick check up and shower you head to the common room on base to lounge with your team, but when you just stepped in the area Price got himself up from the couch claiming he needs to get back to work. 

As he passed you he said a quick "Good job out there lad." And held you by your shoulder to pull you close and kiss you right on your cheek before walking away leaving you stunned.

The team saw it all of course, sitting still a bit stunned as well, seemed like your habit of kissing your homies rubbed off on the captain.

You were too focused on the lingering feeling of Price's beard scratching your face that you didn't hear Soap saying how that it's so unfair, how he also had a successful mission but didn't get a kiss from their dear captain, only realizing you've been standing there like an idiot this whole time when Soap ran past you trying to catch up with the captain to claim his well deserved prize.

And it just evolves from there, everyone gives each other kisses. 

It started off as conglatutory kisses like before, then it'll go to "kiss it better" kisses

(Like if Ghost trained so hard he gets bloody knuckles Price will kiss them better, or if Soap suffered an injury Gaz would be there to kiss his bandages, or if Gaz just had a rough day and is incredibly stressed you'd kiss his temple)

Then eventually everytime any of you are about to leave for a mission you all give a kiss to whoever's going for good luck, and when they come back it's those pushing mouth aggressively to cheek kisses happy that they came back alive and well.

And it goes to the point where any chance you get you'll exchange small kisses. Passing each other in the hall way? A kiss to the cheek. Finding each other in the kitchen late at night to grab a drink? A kiss on the forehead. One of you had a brutal nightmare? Boom, get kissed on your damn head, hell why not cuddle while you're at it? (You did cuddle while you're at it)

It doesn't take long for the kisses to trail closer to the lips, for the kisses to trail to your neck and collarbones as well. It doesn't take long for it to evolve from small pecks to heated make out sessions, desperate to feel each other's mouths even deeper. It doesn't take long for the five of you to end up swapping spit late at night, sloppily making out with whoever's mouth is open and wanting, stripping each other's clothes even with your mouth occupied.

After that it's no question to kiss the homies goodnight, hell it usually ends with more than a kiss.

[metallictastinglifesupportliquid]

Ghost: Technically, pickles are a fruit Gaz, turning to Y/N with tears in his eyes: You could pick literally ANYBODY else-

[burstinn]

THE EVERY GAY MANS DREAM READER

TALL, BUFF, BIG BOOBS AND ASS everything

Can't find no good pic for this so..

This post includes:Ghost, Graves, Price, Soap, Nikto, Riptide, Krueger, Konig, Alejandro, Rudy, Gaz, Horangi, Makarov, Velikan, Keegan, Roach. In that order

Yes I wrote all those, yes because I haven't written in a while

Notes:

- NSFW and SFW (Bottom male and top male reader mentioned)

-since y'all like the big buff n' tall male reader, made him bigger and taller basically mixed everything I wrote about male reader, tall, big buff, big cake, big boobs it's like a package in one this will probably be the last of this type of reader since running out ideas. It was hard making original headcanons 💔💔.

-Omg I haven't written in a while so like this might get idk boring?

- Yes again headcanons,you're favs

- strictly MALE READER not Gn rn

- readers age is ambiguous but if you can't think and want an age for reader my thinking is somewhere near late 30s or early 40s

- Some of the HCS have where y'all ain't in a relationship some HCS have y'all r in a relationship

- these headcanons definitely are mischaracterized but let me pretend for a bit 💔💔

- Tiktok got to me now I have brainrot language, so Trigger warning wooohh braiinroot

- can't believe this post was long enough to make my phone lag just a lil bit

- When he first saw you of course he was 😦😧😮

GHOST

- Like okay overkill, like you're taller, buffer and probably have a huger cock??? (Something he can investigate.. For purposes..)

Like you also got smoobs?? A plumpy ass??

Like save some for the rest Jesus 😒😒

- Nonstop staring secretly ofc, You be like in a room then you feel someone staring just to see Ghost somewhere in the corner of the room. You can't tell if he's staring or not but being that you are in an empty room.. Yknow it's kind of obv--

- BUT if you are not in an empty room you will not shake off the staring I mean holy shit look at you like 😨😨🍑✋

- You can literally hear him breathing heavily under his mask like how can he control himself when HE a person who is supposed to be looked up to literally and figuratively now has to look up at YOU?? do you know what does to a person??

-That's right it makes them freaky..

-Probably jerks off to you too

- I mean who doesn't want to get railed by a 7 ft tall man? Especially ESPECIALLY when you've been the supposed dominant person your whole life??

- OMG immediately Cumming to the thought

- I mean he won't mind topping you it also drives his own ego seeing a dominant man get absolutely wrecked, imagine the begging and whining

- plus he won't mind being the person who feels protected not always doing the protecting like 💔💔 he wants to feel protected too 😞

GRAVES

- Immediate gay awakening

- thinks making his western accent more prominent would make you think he sounds more hot

- Will dress up as a cowboy and will will ask (beg) you to do it as well

- because you know.. Hat thing.. Riding.. Graves grabs your hat puts it on his head or Graves grabs his hat puts it on your head, either way one of you is riding something and it ain't a horse

- because of the amazing quote on who ever came up w/ that is "save a horse ride a cowboy"

- Graves is obviously the type of guy to look at your ass and whistle maybe slap it, nah definitely slap it

PRICE

- He thinks of you like a bear

- like You're soo- big and cuddly? Definitely intimidating

- I mean you're near the same age bracket so it's not bad to have some.. Thoughts right?

- You're definitely hairy underneath or not but pls be he wants pubes to tickle his nose

- if you don't have a beard for reader then he would KILL to see have a beard like aughh perfect bear look, if you have a beard immediately cumming(/j) or (not /j)

- Like imagine you and price who are basically like bears like parent bears and and you the other 141 boys are like your children 🥺🥺

SOAP

- DEFINITELY became more gayer

- errrmmm.. Like his eyes are BASICALLY near like chest height

- bumping into you and his face touches your chest like omgg.. Such an accident 💔💔

- Obviously flirting about going to pound town

- like imagine You and Him? In a relationship? Having the most feral sex??? Like it's obv jokes (it's not)

- He would also do anything to see a big man whimper like a little bicth slut, who wouldn't want to see a demon of a man roll his eyes back and whine like a wheoeororoe❤, I mean if he tops I'd imagine him saying "cmon you're a big boy ain't cha'? You can handle a few more inches". While you are also getting the malevolent backshots.

- He would also want a big strong arm to man handle him as he takes the most vigorous backshots known to man

- Have you ever thought or seen a very tall wall like 10 or 11 ft high and you being you, Soap asks (demands) for you to carry him on your shoulder because he wants to see what's over the wall

NIKTO

- intimidating guy and intimidating guy typa relationship but your not in a relationship.. Yet.

- watch him watch you

- shows off his knife collection to you, yes I think he has a knife collection and he will show it to people that he wants to impress (he wants to get freaky with you)

- I like to think if he strips off the gear he gives the most desperate kind of touchy hug, to those he feels close with of course which is you

- lucky you

RIPTIDE

- Offers to teach you how to swim yknow just in case

- there is none, he wants to see you wet

- tells you to wear a white shirt and shorts because its Essential for training, it's a lie he wants to see the water wet your clothes making it stick to your body.. Yknow the white shirt showing whats underneath and the shorts outlining what package you've been hiding even though you weren't really hiding it

- He gets too distracted, the others are too, he forgets how to teach you

KRUEGER

- indefinite eye contact while your doing it

- likes staring into them, if you get shy and look away he will grab your jaw and make you have eye contact with him

- angry fierce ahh eyes

- he's an emotional grumpy guy, rip off his mask and aggressively kiss his face

- He wants the after sex laying on the chest while the other is rubbing their head, goes both ways.

- trace his tattoos and compliment them the bedroom will be locked the whole day, trust 🙏

KÖNIG

- The same as Ghosts

- Imagine being the one to get carried instead of the one carrying

- König would definitely come up to you and ask to be carried while you kiss his face multiple times❤❤

- Imagine how hard he gets because you have to look down at him to talk like HNGRHRRGGGRGRRR

- Definitely likes giving you homemade arts and crafts gear because you know.. The headcanon where König makes his own gear and what if he does it for other people too as gifts💔

- likes seeing you wear his mask it makes him imagine what people see when they see König definitely a change of perspective. He can see how intimidating you are and he gets hard.

ALEJANDRO

- will definitely compliment you in Spanish when talking about you with other people even when you're in front or behind him.

- I mean you don't understand Spanish right?

- if you don't, you're oblivious and only just watch curiously on what he's talking about. Buuut but but if you do understand you don't tell him you undeestrand this thing literally feeds your ego like Alejandro thinks of you this way? 🥺🥺

- Thigh riding type of guy idc who thigh riding

RUDY

- everytime I look at him he looks like a soft vanilla type

- I know he's a strong guy but look at him

- He wants soft sex 😞😞

- He also likes being complimented if you whisper a praise to him when he's doing ANYTHING. Imagine the babies you'd both have together.

- He likes toddlers and babies and if you do too a plus for him,makes him fall even more 💯💯

GAZ

- One time he Got injured and was sitting on the floor and then He saw you running towards him he simultaneously screamed in fear and how hard he got

- Likes to style your clothes, If he was off the military right now he really really likes fashion and if he sees you.. You can't fashion and he sees you wearing.. That, He's appalled, horrified, mortified I'm over exaggerating. But he is now in charge of your fashion now, But if you do know how to style you both will share tips with eachother. You can share different tips too ❤❤

- drags you in his barracks and strips you of your clothes except shorts.. And he's telling you this because he wants to "style" you.

- We both know damn well that's an excuse to get the boombayah freaky on.. He's just to shy to tell you upfront or he thinks it's fun to tease you like that before you get freaky

HORANGI

- gets freaky..

- Like he understands the women who get all giggly and nervous when they see a big man who can destroy them (ignore König 💔)

- is definitely not above thigh crushing, boob crushing, face sitting he'd do all at as long as it's you

- Like one time he pretended he broke his leg and won't let anyone else carry him until you came, acting all princessy and shit as you carry him bridal style to the medics

- He felt like a prince omg

- will definitely get on you and treat your real life size anime men boobs as a squishy toy

- How long is it and will he be able to take it??? Who knows he will find out!! Basically searched how long can someone's cock be if they are built like a god and is 7ft tall in Google

- someone gotta tell me Horangi's height and basic Google searching ain't doing it for me I'm too lazy to search for one line of a spicy headcanon line mb

MAKAROV

- You're basically ascary dog he owns

- You're tall and intimidating

- You can get information out of people quickly

- And he's not above telling you to torture anyone with a strength and body like yours

- most of the time you get the info done and folded

- Makarov uses you for intimidation and strength buuttt if you ever THINK of betraying him he already has a plan to get rid of someone like you

- Can and will turn you into one of those supersoldiers

- Will make you murder people right in front of him for entertainment and will rewward you!

- you know what reward it will be, Because when he asked what reward you wanted you got a bit to freaky you thought you be dead rn but nah he agreed actually he seems to enjoy it more than you do..

VELIKAN

- He's the dog in this one have you heard his voice?? Rough as hell imagine hearing him grunt

- Sounds cocky as hieeeellll too

- Would definitely like showing off to you since he wants to look cool in front of you

- Like you seen velikans skins?? Definitely wears the best ones to show you he can not only be a trained assassin But can also dress cool as hell

- If you compliment him it like makes his day, will not stop thinking about it

- Like a cool person complimenting a cool person like him? Ego boost (It's him feeling gay)

- This guys definitely a smoker (headcanon!!) Because voice sounds like he smoked 100 packs in 1 day and doesn't drink an ounce of water /jk I love him he's so hot.

- So if you want a smoke he purposely hides the lighter saying.. 'Oh no I asked someone elses lighter.. I don't have mine right now' or like 'my lighter ran out of fuel ohh

- So you have to put the cigarette in your mouth as you touch it with his cigarette to light ur own that type of trope 💫💫

- If you're not a smoker he will try his best to not smoke in front of you will use fresh mints to hide his breath of smoke

- after sex he will want a smoke, outside he goes or you both share the one cigarette

KEEGAN

- is it wrong to want to be choked by a big buff meaty arm?

- yknow the tiktok thing where girls put a ribbon on their boyfriends arm and the girls just put their face in the middle as their faces get squished??

- Yeah he wants that but gay

- will try to compare dick sizes even though yours is OBVIOUSLY the superior one!!

- Heads or tails on who's bottoming tonight

- Would like to be wrapped around your arms if you are hugging or sleeping keeps him warm

- Especially when it's snowing will force you to hug with him. ESPECIALLY when your in a mission and your in the tents he will definitely force you to hug it out with him

ROACH

- remember the other tall HC where the reader wasn't taller than König

- yes roach does the same thing here.. He's crawling on you like a tree

- If he wants a kiss instead of asking he crawls up to you and kisses you

- definitely likes to sit on your shoulders as you walk around, he feels tall like that

- this is like a distance relationship 💔💔

- Likes it when you bend over to talk to him also when you bend over when youre doing sum since it's slappable opportunity

- because bent over = double D cake will be slapped

- How will it fit? By the power of friendship of course!!

- probably more of say gex desperation but you get it

- Obviously switch switch

[guardkeywolf]

AHHHHH THIS WAS SO CUTE + GAZ GETS THE MAN IN THE END

Kyle Garrick x Male reader

Summary:You,M/n L/n is a new member of Task Force 141 and Gaz takes a particular liking to him.

Females,She/Her,She/They

M/n L/n also known as seargent C/n was one of Task Force 141’s newest teammates.When Price first announced that a new member was arriving he and the others first thought that he’d just be another soilder they’d have to train.Although that thought was changed when Laswell had informed him that the e/c eyed male was being sent under General Shepherds orders.She said that he was also known to be one of the best snipers and also used to be a hacker for the cartel.But that’s gonna be a story for another time.

A few days had gone by and Gaz felt pretty nervous to say the least.He had no real reason to be but for some reason he was.When he had first heard about the new soilders arrival he wasn’t expecting much.Well,that was until Price showed the males file.His focus wasn’t on anything else but the picture shown on the front.The man was handsome?gorgeous?pretty?He couldn’t think of the right words to describe the h/c haired male.

Now here he was,standing in front of the person that he was conflicted about.The guy was all types of attractive in person.He had a very bright smile as well which could’ve and should’ve blinded him.Though something was captivating him and he honestly didn’t wanna look away.

“Alright will one of you show the newbie around the base?”Price asked while taking a long drag of his cigar.Right when Soap was about to volunteer Gaz suddenly blurted out.

“I’ll show him around!....if that’s ok,sir.”Everyone (minus Ghost)stared at him with amusement.Price chuckled before waving them all off,departing back to his room to do whatever.

“Ok,you gonna show me around now or what?”You said now standing beside him as he nodded in response,motioning you to follow him.

Getting to know each other(a little to personally)

A few weeks had gone by after your arrival.You made pretty good friends with most of the soilders.Some even took it upon themselves to ask you to teach them some of your techniques.This made Gaz wanna talk to you more,hopeful that he could spend more time with you.It didn’t matter where you were or what you were doing the male was always near you.Wether it being on the base,in your room,or him just following you around like a lost puppy.

The two of you could often be seen sitting in the kitchen talking about nothing.It just seemed as if he and you were the only people in existence in his vision.Moments like this made made him feel bubbly.Whenever you were cooking a meal for yourself Gaz is always conveniently in the kitchen,peering over your shoulder.

“What are you cooking it smells nice.”He would ask,hoping that you would catch the hint of him wanting some in which you did.He was to obvious.No matter what you made he somehow always managed to have you share with him.Sometimes you’d feed him with your fork,unknowingly sharing an indirect kiss.Soap once tried to have a taste of the food you made but Gaz gave him one of the most bone chilling stares in existence.Soap never approached you again when you were making food.

On nights which were labeled as restless Gaz would slip his into your room while you were sleeping.No matter how quiet he attempts to be he never fails to wake you.He never has a clear reason as to why he had snuck into your room at midnight but you didn’t bother questioning.When he did do that he’d usually lay on your chest and listen to your heartbeat.

When he isn’t sneaking into your room late at night Gaz would be laying on your bed,head in your lap as you read a few books that you had taken a liking to.He thinks that your voice is very nice to listen to,and it never fails to lull him into slumber.One time Price had came into your to ask you something,but when he saw Gaz sleeping in your lap while you were reading a book he said nothing,he only sighed and smiled before shutting the door.

Things are getting pretty Interesting

Right now you were in your room filling out some paperwork that was due in a few days.You had your headphones on listening to whatever genre of music that helped you relax as you filled out the last paper.At that moment the sound of your room door opening caught your attention.You spun around in your chair to see a familiar male with his usual hat on.

“Hey Kyle ya’ need something?”You asked crossing your legs and cocking your head to the side.

“Just wanted to ask if you wanted to take a walk with me and the others.”Gaz asked with slight shyness.You furrowed your eyebrows before looking back at the paper that you were finishing up.After a few moments of silence and Kyle standing there awkwardly you finally spoke up.

“Ok i don’t see why not let’s go.”You said while standing up heading towards the door,not before snatching the males hat off his head and running out the room.You had done it as a light hearted joke but what you hadn’t known was that.

Kyle did not play when it came to his hat and could be quite the wild card

You were expecting him to just run up and take his hat back,which he did just not in the way you had invisioned.The male was hot on your tail and the simple joke you had made turned into a game of hardcore tag.You could’ve given his hat back at any moment now but you were enjoying him chasing you a bit to much.

“M/n give me back my bloody hat!”Kyle shouted from down the hallway.He almost tripped over his own feet trying to catch up to you.

Right when you were about to turn down the hallway you were stopping by a familiar mask wearing male.

“What are you doing?”Ghost questioned while glancing down the hallway to see Gaz rushing towards you two.The 6’4 male muttered something under his breath before moving out the way and continued to his destination.Right when you were about to continue running you were tackled to the ground.

Your vision was blurry for a moment until it cleared and Kyle was on top of you.He had you pinned under him and he was on top of you trying to catch his.The sound of mixed panting was replaced by laughter emmiting from the h/c haired male.Kyle stared at him with hooded eyes,taking in the breathtaking sight that was conveniently beneath him.Once you stopped laughing you took a moment to stare back at the male who stared at you.Neither of you knew who moved first,but the warmth of each other’s lips were the only thing you felt.It started off as a slow and awkward make out but then it ended with you on his lap.The kiss turned more passionate by the second,and his hands landed on your waist.You both pulled away now staring into each other’s eyes.

“Well this wasn’t how I expected my afternoon to be.”M/n said while Kyle chuckled in response.

“Ya’ me neither.”Kyle said while resting his head on the other males shoulder

This is was just the start of your new relationship

A/n:Send requests I’m gonna run out of ideas soon

[2kiran]

Hi‼️ lurker here‼️ just wanna say that your works are awesome‼️‼️ and that your dash always looks so cool and pretty every time I come around to check up on you‼️ your works are so good and you’re such a talented writer‼️

also… can I…can I ask for a tired reader being surrounded by a very demanding and needy 141? Like I’m not all that creative like the other anons but like I just really like the reader satisfying the 141s in any way his tired form can‼️ whether it’s by letting them ride his dick until they’re satisfied or having them being cock warmed as reader falls asleep‼️

sorry for this‼️ just thoughts and brain worms are weird rn and I thought that you would carry these out well… back to lurking now‼️

p.s. the ‼️ are just here to show excitement not to be scary or anything I’m sorry

𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭: bottom 141, top male reader, consensual somnophilia, cowgirl position, cockwarming, fingering, dividers

The weight of the missions and daily tasks being distributed made your limbs slack, eyes droopy, body boneless and desperate to pass out for even a week. You’re dozing off the second you sit down or rest against a wall, jerking awake when shaken by your mate. It isn’t your fault that you’re hardworking when needed, and everything was becoming a necessity to put your full attention on.

You need a break.

On the other hand, your team doesn’t seem to agree.

They’re clingy, more than usual. When you’re in a room with them, it seems as though their presence is the only thing that matters. Unabashedly acting like animals in heat, they’d sometimes even gently rut against your thigh.

Their excuse? You’ve been neglecting them, rarely glancing or facing towards their direction. Sometimes, you’d fail to acknowledge them in passing which evidently piles up their frustration and need to turn the source into the outlet.

And you’ll let them. They know you will.

Soap is the first one to snap. The man’s too needy for his own good. He can’t stop thinking about you, your hands wandering along his body, allowing him to take a sniff of pleasure before you’re shoving him away. But now? Now you’re doing it unintentionally.

He’s concerned, knowing damn well that he shouldn’t bother you. And yet, he can’t keep it within his pants. You’ll be good for him, right?

“Shit, tha’s it, love...” Soap groans, face contorting with blissful relief. He rolls his hips, desperate to feel every inch of your cock - the one that had him dreaming about it, waking up with his boxers damp, and hole twitching from being so empty - “Y’can get some shut-eye, ‘s alrigh’.”

You’re hanging onto your consciousness by a mere thread, the promise of slumber darkening the edges of your view while simultaneously heightening the sensation of slick, twitching warmth wrapped around your length. Small moans left him, thick brows knitted together in concentration.

Soap cannot remain still for the life of him. He sinks further down, enveloping you in his tight heat and squeezes you with it. His jaw hung open, mouth agape, and his thighs are quivering in a poor attempt not to fuck back against your cock with his desperate hole.

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The second is Price. He may be a responsible and patient captain, but he’s still a man with lustful requirements. He needs to let off stream, you know?

“Hhang... that’s a good man.” He ruts his hips against yours, the plushy thickness of his scarred thighs rippling with each bounce. If you’re comfortable with it, he’ll take a drag from his cigarette, letting the smoke slip through his teeth as a breathy moan rasps from his throat.

God, he doesn’t think he’ll ever get used to the feel of you. Your tip meeting the spot that has him high with squelchy smacks, the scratchy stubble spread on his chin making the firm muscle of your shoulder raw whenever he angled himself forward to make you pound into him deeper.

Such a good soldier, you are. “Stay still, m‘fuckin’ close.” He huffs. Your cock twitches in response, and his lips curves in a self-satisfied grin. It has him riding you harder, rim taut, his pace fast and it makes the both of you dependent on chasing that point.

The Captain isn’t afraid to milk you for all you’re worth, either. It’s your own fault for making him needy. – “C’mon, you’ve got more in you, don’t you?”

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Gaz is the next one. He heard your ‘interaction’ with the other men, smelled how Soap and Price practically reeked of well-deserved sex. It has arousal pool in his lower belly, dick twitching to life at the possibility of finally being satiated by you.

He’ll praise you for it; “Good boy, letting me use you like this.”, “Th-thank you, my love. Fuckin’ me so well.” and “Shh, I know. Go rest. I’ll just suck your pretty dick off, yeah?”

You think he’ll prep himself because you’re melting into the sheets to nap? No, you’re terribly wrong. He’d grip your wrist firmly, lubing your fingers up, and gently make them breach his tight hole. He gasps, immediately clenching from how intense it felt.

Gaz smiles fondly at how you seem to battle sleep, nodding mindlessly. When you do succumb to the urge, he’s biting his lip to contain his pathetic noises. You look so peaceful, and here he is fucking himself on your fingers. He’s holding onto your forearm, guiding you back and out. The murmurs of slick ringing through the room as he throws his head back.

“Fuckkk...” He’d mutter, fisting his own cock with rough jerks. Leaning down, he peppers kisses all across your jaw. He’s unbelievably turned on, rocking his hips to take in your digits completely. He’s getting desperate, but he will wait for you to wake up before he shoves your cock down his throat.

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Ghost corners you. Sure, he’s got better self-control than the rest of the men. But hey, he’s still a human with very human needs.

Doesn’t matter if you’ve got a broader and hulking figure or a shorter stature, he’s guiding you with his frame until your knees hit the edge of a bed or a threadbare seat and your aching back is laying down. His mouth twitching in a mock snarl to have you submit. All with your consent, of course.

One of his favorite things to do to tease you? He loves to keep on asking you “This okay, luv?” and “Hmm? Y’want me to touch ya here?” until you’re begging him to finally fuck himself on your leaky dick that he’s been either playing with his roughened digits or warming with his inviting heat the entire time.

Rides you so slowly, hips rocking ever so slightly, and his soft walls pulse as they give way to your length. And it’s all to keep you awake, tightening up when you’re about to fall asleep on him. He wants you to be completely aware when he’s in the heights of arousal and he has you balls deep inside of him.

“Wake up, swee’art. Fuck– eyes on me, yeah, there we go.” / “Oh, you like tha’? Uh-huh? Good boy, you do.”

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Or you have Price behind you, one of his arms slung around your waist as he thumbs at your slit until it’s coated in your pre. Soap’s tugging at your shaft, his fist enclosed and tight, consistent and oh so whiny like you’re inside of him. “Ye can fuck me harder, (rank), jus’ like this.”

Gaz on his knees, his tongue flicking at your sensitive veins. They’ll be toying with your cock as you lean back against the captain, letting sleep overtake you until you feel someone familiar climb into your lap. The other men supporting Ghost’s weight as he takes your dick in his skull-gloved hand, guiding the head to meet his rim and he sinks down with a low groan.

[pendragon-writes]

Bro-

Male!Reader: Bro-

Gaz : No, no, hold up, rewind.

Gaz: My tongue was down in your throat just a second ago and now you're calling me bro??

[guardkeywolf]

Hello! Love ur fics sm btw!!

Idk if your taking requests but may you please write a male! Reader x any cod boi angsty smut. Like it’s an interrogation scene but the m/reader is being non- cooperative and a brat then the boys finally have enough then.. yk…

All good if you can’t though🫶🏾

Getting Answers the Hard Way (smut)

2,000+ words...

Wow...

Um... I shocked myself with how fast I wrote this but I hope it's to your liking @silly-little-grot !

I did also mention one of my OC's within it if you don't mind...

WARNING: There are mentions of blood, scars, but it's mostly mild

I hope you enjoy!

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Y/n wasn't pissed when he got caught by the 141, but he had no intentions on letting them get any information out of him. 

They didn't plan on treating him nice when they wanted information either, so he opted to stay silent the entire time. 

Of course, this led to him getting plummeted by the man with the skull mask but Y/n didn't even bother flinching at the pain. He stared at the man deep in the eyes and just smiled. The man just glared at him angrily and sighed before leaving the room. 

Y/n hardly registered where his knife had pierced through his skin but barely paid attention to it as he wondered who they would send in next.

The masked man was the third of the four to come into the place they were holding Y/n, not that he was concerned but eventually he would have to get out of here and report back to his own superiors...soon.

While lost in his own thoughts, Y/n didn't hear the door open again as the black male stepped into the room.

"I'm surprised Ghost didn't crack you… He usually scares the shit out of anyone" he chuckled out, finally gaining Y/n's attention as he whipped his head up to look at the man standing before him.

Y/n stared at him with blank eyes before letting his own eyes scan over the man's features. Y/n couldn't help but smile at the attractive snack in front of him. 

The thin little hips were making him go wild, those sharp beautiful browns gazed into his very soul, the perfect height, and his voice… Damn he wanted to rail the very being out of the young Brit. 

The male stared at him in confusion before sighing and walking up to him and pulling Y/n by his collar harshly to look at him.

"You have information that we need. No point to keep it to yourself..." he growled out while pressing deep into the bullet wound in his thigh making Y/n smile even more at his eagerness as the pain spread through his body like a wildfire. 

It was cute to watch him, honestly. So why not toy with him a bit more?

"I didn't know the 141 kept such beauties around..." a knife was now going through the same thigh he had gotten shot in but he continued to ignore it as he watched the black male look at him, a much more pissed expression now painting his face.

"I don't think to realize just how fucked you are... so I suggest you either cooperate or we'll have to do things the hard way," he pulled his hair back this time, hard as Y/n just laughed at him.

"Oh don't worry, I'm already halfway there... in the meantime, why don't you tell me your name, cutie?"

The hit to the ribs made him cough up blood, but he still smiled up at the man.

Y/n really did want to know his name, he was damn near gorgeous to look at.

"You're disgusting...you know that?"

Y/n laughed more as he coughed up even more blood than before.

"Well it's hard to not be when I got a beautiful specimen standing in front of me... and I know you want me-"

The punch to his jaw was definitely going to sting for some time but Y/n didn't mind... the beauty in front of him could do whatever he liked as far as he was concerned.

The male walked out the room angry, slamming the door as he stormed out to his team.

"Any progress, Gaz?" Soap asked him.

"He spoke...but he's weird. It's like he doesn't even register pain-"

"HE SPOKE?! Not even Ghost could make him talk, mate!" The Scottish man said in surprise.

"Yeah, but he keeps calling me a beauty and everything... Are you sure he never said to the rest of you?"

"Nope, you're the first... Oh, we also got a name now for him... Y/n."

Gaz sighed and nodded before making his way back into where they were holding... Y/n.

The man looked the same as he left him, bloody and beaten but still smiling up at him.

"Hey, Beautiful... Miss me?"

Gaz was going to be honest, Y/n still looked too damn good considering the amount of scars and bruises they had left on him... it was partially unfair in his opinion.

"Shut up, Y/n..."

"Likewise, Gaz..." Y/n responded.

Gaz wasn't even mad that the man knew his codename, before grabbing his collar and kissing him fully on the lips.

Y/n looked surprised but continued fucking smiling at him regardless.

Gaz let himself get seated in the man's lap, and damn could he feel Y/n's member, as he continued to kiss him before groaning at not being able to get the man's shirt off.

"You're gonna have to let me out of these, Beautiful..." he shook his chains to make his point.

Gaz was going to say no, but at this point his mind was made up as he unlocked the chains they had put on Y/n's wrist.

With his wrist no longer chained, Y/n took Gaz into his arms and pulled him closer by his waist as his tongue breached Gaz's mouth.

The Sergeant cried against his mouth he felt the man squeeze his ass painfully as he tugged him even closer to his body.

Gaz quickly stripped himself of his gear, still keeping his gun and knife near, and doing the same with Y/n.

Surprisingly, Y/n was gentle with him, but Gaz didn't let his guard down despite the vast amount of pleasure he got from the man.

"You're tense, Beautiful... what makes you think I'd hurt you?"

"You're 2 times my size for one, now stop talking and fuck me," Gaz growled out again as he pulled Y/n into a deeper kiss this time.

Y/n was quick to listen as he quickly stripped Gaz himself and began to kiss down his chocolate skin slowly. Gaz let out soft moans as Y/n worked his way down his chest sinfully, looking up at Gaz each time making him turn away from his gaze and blush furiously.

As Gaz grasped and moaned from Y/n's skillful tongue, he finally managed to get a sentence out.

"Y-Y/n...fuck...eat me out n-now," he whined before turning onto his stomach and presenting his ass to their enemy.

Y/n watched in awe before picking Gaz up and laying him on the table so he could see his face.

"We are not fucking on the floor, Beautiful... You deserve better than that" Y/n said as he dropped to his knees and pulled Gaz to the edge of the table before lifting his legs up and letting his tongue swipe at the Sergeant delicious hole.

Gaz jumped at he cold and slimy feeling run over his hole before grabbing Y/n's head and pulling him closer. The man's tongue danced around his insides wildly as he ate out Gaz's sweet hole. It got even better when Y/n added in a finger to stretch him even more.

Gaz had to cover his mouth to hide his screams from the others as their prisoner rimmed him all too well.

He hated how good Y/n's tongue felt inside him, he hated how hot Y/n was, he hated his voice, his eyes, his everything. He hated how much he was enjoying this.

Gaz was sure one of the soldiers had already saw or heard them but would rather worry about it later, especially when Y/n stood up after loosening his hole more than ever.

Gaz hardly had enough energy to even lift himself up to look at Y/n before feeling something press against his hole.

The Sergeant shivered as he felt Y/n run his member over his hole even more, watching some of the pre-cum run down it as well.

It was menacing to even look at when Gaz saw it.

"You got any lube, Beautiful? I can't exactly go in raw..."

"G-Go find it yourself," Y/n stared at him still and he sighed, "first pocket on my vest..."

"Well aren't you naughty... I can only wonder who you'd keep this around for..."

Gaz only scoffed as he thought of a certain Leopardian-Arachnian that he knew as Y/n walked back over to him.

He squirted some back onto his hand before rubbing some on his dick before aligning himself with Gaz's hole.

Without warning, Y/n pushed in and waited while Gaz got use to his size.

Y/n gripped at his thighs tightly as the Sergeant tried his best to adjust while he tried his best not to move.

"Come on, Beautiful..." but the man was quickly shut up when Gaz tightened around him making Y/n groan quietly to himself.

"Just move dammit," he cried out as Y/n thrust into his vigorously.

Somehow, this man managed to his his prostate spot on, making the him scream before trying to regain focus himself.

Gaz hung on to Y/n's shoulders for dearly life when Y/n fucked him against the table before picking him up and fucking him into the wall.

The man's pace ruthlessly abused his prostate, even making the poor Sergeant hiccup ever so often.

Y/n kissed him deeply and Gaz couldn't even make himself hate it even if he wanted too. Their prisoner was doing so well that he could hardly keep up with his pace before coming himself on the wall.

Y/n was surprised and quickly pulled out of Gaz, making the man whine, before moving them to the chair with Y/n sitting down while Gaz straddled him.

Y/n didn't bother moving when he sat the Sergeant back on his member. He enjoyed watching him struggle to get some friction and he rolled his hips slowly.

"Y/n I fucking swear-"

"Fucking yourself on my dick and I'll give you the information you want."

Gaz's eyes opened in shock as he looked at the man he was supposed to be interrogating.

"You're lying-"

"I have no reason to lie to you, Beautiful, especially after this lovely treat you've already given me..." he thrusted up into him, making Gaz squirm in front of him as he put his hands out on Y/n's chest to steady himself.

"Fuck me..." was all Gaz said before using the last of his remaining strength to fuck himself on Y/n's cock, rolling his hips every now and then to relieve himself.

Gaz lifted his hands to Y/n's, grabbing them and leading them to rest on his ass before wrapping his own arms around Y/n's neck and grab his hair and pull him into a kiss.

Gaz's pace quickened as he bounced up and down on the man's cock before finally slamming himself back down and feeling Y/n feel him up.

The Sergeant gripped Y/n's scared shoulder as he looked at him and leaned in close just before their lips touched.

"You owe me that information, Y/n..."

Y/n, slightly annoyed that he didn't receive a kiss, obliged anyway.

"Let's redress at least-"

"Info. Now." He said sternly.

Y/n sighed but smiled and told him while trying to make each sentence as lengthy as possible, even adding extra information to make sure he stayed inside the Sergeant for as long as possible.

"Good boy," Gaz said as he watched Y/n face light up at the nickname.

"Why thank you, Beautif-"

Y/n groaned as Gaz decided to full unsheath himself from Y/n, watching the way some of his release slipped out of Gaz or was either still connected too Y/n member with a thin string.

Gaz huffed out a laugh as he tried to walk but ended up falling back on top of Y/n.

"Damn you..." Gaz said as his legs refused to work.

"You know you don't have to keep me in these chains, Beautiful... I'll tell you everything about the people I work for if you'll have me," Y/n grinned up at him, hoping he'd accept his offer.

"As lovely as that'd sound, I can't..."

Y/n looked at him in confusion before watching Gaz bring up one of his hands.

A simple silver band hugged his ring with a blue line going through it. He glared at it full of angst as he could only wonder who had claimed Gaz. As he did so the Sergeant on top of him chuckled a bit, before sitting up to look at him with a glint in his eye.

"So, ever heard of the C.L.A.W.S?"

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Body headcannons, based off of the ACTUAL character.

Soap: BEEFY. Have you SEEN the man's biceps? his neck? the way his chest casts a shadow in that one blue shirt? he's beefy. Full believer that his thighs ate just as thick, meaty calves, and a matching waist. every body has a bit of curve, but honestly he probably is mostly rectangle, some muscle showing on his stomach. I feel like his body wouldn't be SUPER hairy. like yes he has chest hair, leg and arms, but it isn't super thick. it's shorter, darker. he'd probably keep his pubes messily trimmed. not letting it become a bush but not caring enough to make it look pretty.

Ghost: honestly think he's a bit thinner than Soap. sure they both got muscle mass, but side to side, Ghost has the height and Soap has the form. more muscle showing but not super thick, just a leaner build, maybe a bit of chub on the stomach, arms, but not much. has minimum hair, it just doesn't grow. head a almost buzzed, arms have hair but it's short and almost too thin to see. same with his legs. no chest hair, some peach fuzz below the belly and his pubes are equally short. (I'm kind of debating this, dude might be hella muscular under all them clothes)

Price: Listen, I fucking LOVE thick price as much as the next man, but have you seen that slutty waist??? Big chest, thin waist, and a fucking fatty. he's the whole hourglass, minus the hips. Covered in hair, it's thick too. on his chest, arms, legs, thighs. probably has to get his nostrils and ears waxed, hair grows there too. probably has the thickest hair down there in 141, keeps it neat, but not trimmed. the snail trail is THICK.

Gaz: the definition of lean, the perfect cut after bulking. the long legs, thick calves, thin but muscular. He probably has a decent amount of hair, but it's only on his chest and legs (no happy trail, sadly). the hair on his chest is just ever so slightly curly, and his pubes are probably trimmed but a bit messy, like soap.

Graves: Ita giving skinny white boy. like don't get me wrong, he's a sexy mf, but I can't see him with buldging abs. he's not super thick has the biceps, thighs, and definitely ass, but his stomach is pretty flat, and his chest is flatter. no tits to grab at. I imagine he's pretty bare on the hair, and the hair he DOES have is too light to really notice. except his armpits, no idea why but they're so much thicker there than anywhere else. his pubes probably match his hair, a dirty blonde. probably shaves practically bald down there, regrets it everytime until it starts to flow again.

König: THICK. muscular, of course, but the softest layer of pudge wrapped around it. has that squishy tummy, love handles, and the HIP DIPS! the thickest thighs following, weapon harnesses squeezing around it so satisfyingly. and he's definitely a hairy man, but not in a soft bear way like price, more like a rough texture. chest hair, arm hair, thigh hair, leg hair, even hair on his toes. the snail trail is gorgeous. he doesn't really care to shave his pubes. a bit messy down there. the only time he trims is to make his dick look bigger before sending a pic.

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