#v: soldier

[thecoldsoldiers]

⭐ Brushing and tending to the Asset's hair to soothe him after coming back from being away longer than planned.

Send in ⭐ to touch my muse’s hair.

Asset was okay with being alone for a few days, but Zemo had been away for two weeks, during the time his mind had gone wild with possible scenarios. Did Zemo abandon him? Was he sent out in a mission? Or was Zemo killed by HYDRA and were they coming for him next? He’d been on edge after day four with no word from Zemo.

Asset had taken to curling up either in the shooting range or in Zemo’s bedroom as he waited for any sign of return. He was curled up beside Zemo’s bed, his metal arm tucked under his head as he napped.

Asset had felt fingers in his knotted hair and his hand snapped out in reflex, grabbing at the man’s wrist before his eyes opened and he spotted Zemo and fear crossed his expression. “Sir.” His voice softened, letting go of Zemo’s wrist. “You’re back.”

[soundingstars]

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Yoichi knew how important it was to Yuuichirou that he was able to reunite with his only remaining family who was someone they considered to be their ally now. Despite him being a vampire, they all had the same goal after the small group was able to escape because of the events that happened. Events that lead them to have to deal with wandering around these streets without the help of the people who they once trusted. It was obvious that something was going on, but it wasn’t going to be that easy to get the answers that they wanted since there were a lot of unanswered questions. Mika was Yu’s friend, he was a beloved family member who supposedly had been killed that night. He somehow survived though while Yoichi wouldn’t ask questions since there was a chance it was something Mikaela didn’t want to recall. 

It had to be a painful memory for the both of them. While he was familiar with loss since his sister had been taken away from him by a vampire named Lacus. Yoichi didn’t have much to go by when it came to the unknown vampire besides his voice and the name that was given. He wants nothing more, but to take revenge against the one who took his sister away from him. 

Mika wasn’t him though, he was someone who could be trusted despite the wariness that he did have. It was understandable since they were strangers, but Yoichi didn’t want him to feel like he was unwelcomed while there had to be something he could do. Something that would help him gain their trust even if it was going to be slow, but they wouldn’t hesitate to protect him. He was Yu’s family which was enough for them, they all wanted the same thing. They wanted to protect the ones who were important to them which included Mika now because of the bond that he had with Yuuichirou. 

The brunette didn’t know if the other was willing, but he was going to try since Mika had volunteered to take the first watch. Approaching him though, he fiddled with a random button that stuck to his uniform “Is it okay for me to join you? It’s better to have an extra person watching sometimes.”

[soundxofstars-archived]

[SURPRISE KISS MEME] “ah, fuck it” // @ Yoichi from Kimizuki @cpirits ((hi I've been thinking of you mkay, miss our boys))

“ah, fuck it” |still accepting|

@cpirits

Things were easily a bit tense between Kimizuki and Yoichi lately while it was unknown what was actually causing it despite the situation they were in. They were at war, they were at war with the vampires that filled these streets as well. It wasn't a easy life, but it was one that they had to live because of the situation that they found themselves in.

It wasn't the world that Yoichi used to know, but it was one that he had grown up in after the passing of his sister. A sister who wanted nothing more, but to protect him from the blue-haired vampire that decided to enter the bedroom. A memory which was difficult for him to forget, but everyone here had lost something or someone.

This wold was a never ending nightmare now, one with no end in sight.

It seemed that Kimizuki finally had enough while Yoichi really didn't know how to bring it up, he was hesitating to. The taller male could be a bit scary when he was angry even though he was used to that side of him. Kimizuki tended to have a temper depending on the situation where it be because Yu decided to get on his nerves or the fight was becoming dangerous. He knew that the other was when it came to the people he cared about though.

This though... This was something that Yoichi did not expect to happen. He never thought that he would see this side that belongs to Kimizuki though.

"Kimizuki, wha-"

Those words were quick to die on his tongue when those lips were placed against his. A touch which quickly caused his face to turn red.

[winterexinferna]

“я готов отвечать”

[thecoldsoldiers]

"This won't be the last time I beg." James answered as he rocked his hips. Likely not even tonight, but he was more preoccupied with getting the interesting lingerie off and reuniting with Zemo the best way he knew how.

He pulled the lace panties off, working around the straps to leave as much on as possible. "There are more, you will see me in more than a few." He grinned. "So I don't think you will be missing out."

>> @zemothethirteenth

Welcome Home || @thecoldsoldiers

He wasn't coming back.

That was the thought Zemo's mind had been stuck in all day. He'd grown accustomed to having someone else around again, but James wasn't coming back and it meant starting to prepare to fake his own death. It would be a trick.

It wouldn't be immediate. He'd have a couple of days to set off the whole event; that would give him more time to prepare things, and more time for James to be removed from the country.

And so it was a little bit awkward for him to not only receive a large box from Oeznik, but also to get the call that Vesna and James were only an hour away and would be back shortly.

He'd come to terms with it, in a way. He'd been ready to be alone. He'd been ready to hide. It wouldn't have been mission over, it would've been a setback, but it was something he could live with if it meant that James was free and safe, and happy. Depriving HYDRA of their Asset was also a benefit.

Now he was looking at the box Oeznik left him with feeling a degree of trepidation. It was "for James" he was told. He couldn't begin to guess what that meant - whether James had requested something before he left, or Oeznik was making efforts to anticipate his needs - all he knew was that he was left sitting on the couch with a large box in his lap, watching the door with utmost anticipation.

[catfortress]

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[aeniqmata]

"oi sephiroth!" sephiroth didn't seem mind zack acting casually around him. he was shy at first, but when people referred to him as angeal's puppy, zack usually started to act much more casually. it was their fault to call him a puppy in the first place. "mind grabbing some food before the next mission? i really never see you eating and i've been asking myself, if you even need to eat but we're all made of the same material, so let's grab some of these cool new burgers!" || @txnichtgut​

He’d been working quietly, headphone in one ear and the other open to the veritable cacophony of noise that the other was capable of making. Zack was someone that he truly could withstand, able to understand that he meant no harm, just wanted a friend. Though of all the people that worked in this building, why in the world would it be him, with everything he had to do and their opposite personalities, he would never understand.

“ I am human, I still need to eat. I have not eaten, yes we can go before the next mission. I would rather not get those things that you call burgers. “ His response is metered, well thought out when he finally looked up and responded to the other. “ We can get something semi healthy and not slathered in grease, or you can get a burger by yourself. “

[hyacinthsdiamonds]

I'm sorry but the irony of Nico calling Max unprofessional is sending me so bad like sir there's an entire garage full of people, who were literally in the trenches trying to survive the Brocedes fallout while just doing their jobs, who might have a few things to say about your (& Lewis') level of professionalism at that time 😭✋️

[supercap2319]

Soldier Boy: "You know... you'd look good riding me." *Winks*

Y/N: "And you'd look great in a body bag."

[soldierboys]

GEN V 1.06 Jumanji

[thecoldsoldiers]

For Asset after his first successful mission.

Death had waited in the wings time and again, knowing his death was just as possible as they experimented on him as anything. She didn't intervene, she only watched.

When he saw her next she wasn't there for him and it was curious to her that he saw her at all. Perhaps he saw her because of a prayer. Perhaps he saw her because his actions were as much worship as anything. She was no goddess and worship seemed unusual to consider this, but in a way she wondered if it was.

She didn't address him, however, watching him passively for a moment, a glint of eyes under her hood, before she turned her attention to his victims.

Asset’s eyes flickered with confusion, uncertainty. This being was not like them, that much he knew. He could see her jawbone glint under the moonlight and just the fact that she was breathing meant she wasn’t human.

He had seen her before, small flickers, something that activated a dim spark of a memory. She had been watching. He knew her. He just didn’t understand how. He cast his eyes down at the bodies, the blood rolling into the street and he closed his eyes. This had been a test mission. HYDRA would expect him back soon and so he couldn’t just stand around and watch her.

“You take them and yet you won’t take me.” The bitterness was clear in his tone. His voice was muffled under the mask but his eyes flashed with hatred. “You won’t grant me peace.” Death was not ready for him yet, apparently.He turned on his heel and marched to the pickup zone. He couldn’t afford to be late. Being late meant more pain.

[soundingstars]

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Yoichi was one of the newest to join the ranks of the JIDA along with the friends who he was able to form a close bond with. Friends who ended up becoming his teammates while it was obvious that they were a good team. One that relied on one another from the moment that they managed to cross paths, he was their sniper. He was someone who became their eyes when it came to situations that needed to rely on his skills as a sniper though.

There was still plenty for the brunette to learn for the sake of defeating the enemy. An enemy who wouldn't hesitate to sink their hungry teeth into anyone that was living, they needed blood to survive. They needed blood to live.

Preparations were being made for the next trip into the field while he was grabbing food to bring back to his teammates from one of the trucks. They needed to eat, they would need to keep up their strength for the fight that was going to come since there was a chance it was going to be difficult. Things were never easy when it came to fighting against vampires though.

Before he had the chance to leave the trucks, he ended up turning a bit too fast causing him to run into the one who was standing close to him. It was a complete accident while he hadn't expected someone to be standing that close to him despite everyone coming here for the sake of food.

Dropping his head just a bit, he moved to pick up the can that decided to roll out of the bed "I'm sorry, I didn't see you there."

[mspaint-flower]

AFTER 15 YEARS.....SHE GOT THE JUSTICE.........SHE KEEPS SLAYING.......

[syrma-sensei]

Nobody:

Not a single one:

Soldier Boy: I taught her how to jerk off.

Andre, Marie, and Jordan:

[thecoldsoldiers]

Asset blinked away tears in his eyes as he shuddered and clenched around the fingers. He knew that Zemo had all the control here, in a way that the man likely wasn't even aware of. "Please, I will be your whore." He begged.

His cock was so hard it was changing colours and he was dripping onto the bed, Asset gripped the sheets tightly and let out a whine. "Please, I can't without you..." He gasped, resisting the urge to push back on the hand.

Zemo had been a fool. A complete idiot. If he'd thought that buttoning the soldier into the suit was something verging on indecent, the way the man looked in the suit was definitely so. He was breathtaking, and Zemo was doing his very best to keep his hands to himself when what they wanted to do was ravage him.

And clearly he wasn't the only one with that thought in mind.

Upon arriving at their destination, there were no few eyes that he felt on them, and for as good as he knew he looked in black tie attire, he was under no illusions that he was the focus of their attention. Not when the soldier's hair had been pulled up into a neat bun to keep it out of his face, and the suit was accenting his blue eyes and trim waist. He was a walking sin, and Zemo's focus was paying the price for it.

"Wait here for a moment, I'll get us something to drink," he said quietly, turning to give the soldier a heated once-over, his eyes absolutely burning through the pleasant mask of polite sophistication his face had settled into. "Keep an eye for our targets, or anything happening in that area," his head tilted towards the section of the hall they'd discussed as a possible secret entrance to another room.

@thecoldsoldiers

[leviathanspain]

pillowtalk

jordan li x fem!reader

synopsis: you realize your relationship with jordan must go beyond the pillowtalk

jordan rolled over, their face was still swollen from sleep, eyes puffy as soft breaths felt warm on your face. yawning quietly, you stretched your arms, letting them wrap around jordan’s body. snuggling deep into their neck, you settled, “god, i love this.” you whispered, not knowing whether they were awake or not. their muffled chuckle was your sign that they were, and you leaned back to give them a small cheek kiss.

“good morning.” jordan’s sleep heavy voice rasped. you felt their hand find your back, beginning to drag it gently across. “i��ve got so much to do today- you don’t even know.” you whispered, “and i wish i could stay here with you,”

“like this,” they continued for you, “all night.” they fought the urge to roll their eyes, “what is it now? big exam to study for? hmm?” they loved how dedicated you were to..practically anything. you were a hard worker, and it did not go unnoticed, especially by the admin at godu, who had been kind to rank you number five.

you ran a hand through their hair, stopping gently at the nape of their neck to grip it gently, “meeting my parents for lunch.” you let out a deep sigh and jordan furrowed their brows, “what? i thought you loved your parents?” last time, you and jordan had talked about parents, you had lied, said you had a great relationship with your parents, but only you knew the truth.

you had lived with them for eighteen years of hell, and you did not want to dump all of that into jordan’s lap, not when you’ve barely gotten to know each other beyond a good fuck.

because, that is how it started. jordan had any girl they wanted on speed dial, no matter what gender they presented as, jordan was hot. and for a moment, you had been of those girls.

yet you found it hard to break old habits. so the kisses and good mornings were something new. but jordan did not complain, they took it with appreciation, every kiss, every smile. everything. so seeing your expression, hurt them beyond words.

you felt this caving weight on your shoulders as you were reminded that your parents did not know that you were seeing jordan, how would you even begin to explain their power, and your relationship. shrugging it off, “it’s just not what i need right now.” you looked at jordan, seeing their tussled hair and pink lips, you kissed them deeply. as they pulled back, your teeth tugged on their lip, “mhm, but you need this?” their voice was husky, hungry.

you pushed them back, hopping up on their lap, “fuck yes,” you felt their hand on your ass, “i need all of this, right now.” their kisses became more intense, their hands dragging across the hem of your pants. you moaned into their mouth, feeling their hands go up along your spine. they stopped at the nape of your neck and you sighed softly, “mhm,” you pulled away, seeing as your phone screen on the nightstand lit up.

the time. it was way past noon; the time that you were supposed to be meeting your parents. you hopped out of the bed, stumbling slightly before regaining your balance, “holy shit!” you brushed back the hair in your face and shook your head, “i’m so fucking late and i reek of sex.” you could smell it, you had the ability of heightened senses just like most supes. your real powers are the ability to rob others of their senses. you’ve robbed enemies of their sight, assisted in many victories. you were always bouncing around in the top five, just like jordan.

jordan smiled, “sorry.” but there was no apologetic tone in their voice. you couldn’t help but crack a small smile despite your panic.

you inhaled, “sorry doesn’t cut it, li. you’ve gotta go.” you knew gour parents would want to see your dorm, no matter how messy it was. you made sure it would be decent before jordan came over so that you could just toss the dirty sheets into the hamper, throw some new ones on and be done.

jordan raised their eyebrows, “oh?” you realized how mean you had sounded and sighed, “sorry, i- i haven’t told them anything about me seeing anyone, let alone that i’m not a virgin anymore.” jordan smiled slightly, a proud look.

you rolled your eyes, “don’t worry, it was long before i met you that i wasn’t a virgin anymore.” you twisted your fingers slightly, “my parents aren’t my parents. they are but my mother, my biological mother, is their daughter. they are my grandparents. but they raised me from birth. they did not give me the compound v, that had been my young, naive mother. but she left as soon as she could, leaving me behind.” you had spent almost six months with jordan li in your bed and you had only now opened up to them. jordan’s face softened, “although they raised me, i was never seen as anything other than a ward. i was not their daughter, i was the burden that their real daughter had left.” you shrugged, “they’re bigots, too close minded for their own good, they don’t even listen to the weather broadcast anymore because it’s,” you mocked your father, “not accurate anymore.” you sighed, looking at jordan.

“i just know how they will react to you. and i don’t want to deal with that. i don’t want to have to explain it.” you didn’t even know where to begin. you and jordan did not define your relationship, and neither did you define your sexuality. you did not know or care to know, not after them.

jordan was one person, but their forms never made you question anything. but one conversation with your parents, and you would be questioning everything.

there was hurt displayed on jordan’s face, and your mind backtracked, trying to find that snag that made them upset. “this is sounding like a ‘it’s not you, it’s me.’” jordan’s eyes rimmed red and you could not believe it.

you shook your head, “jordan,” you moved towards them, still lying down on your bed, “jordan, jordan, jordan.” your voice quieted as you repeated their name in a chant. “please, understand and trust me, i don’t want this for you.” you were not ashamed, but you loved jordan and you could not put it into words. you could not recognize it as love, as protection for them. “please, i’ll call you, after?” jordan stood up, and you sat back, watching as they shifted into their male form. anger creased their face, evident in their jaw clench.

as the door slammed behind them, your eyebrows furrowed as pain coursed through your jaw. your eyes rimmed with tears. you had fucked up more than you could even begin to fathom.