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Part 4 of “ You’re My Stripes ” is currently in the works, and this time it’s gonna be a 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘳 141 x M!Reader, like all four(4) of them and the M!Reader. It’s also gonna be a 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 slutty chapter since it’s gonna have all four individually and then all of them at the last bit.

𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘰-𝘣𝘰𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘣𝘦 𝘢 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯' 𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘻𝘺.

Felt, because like, I see it on my “For You” feed, but luckily I have like a lot of fuckin’ M4M to scroll past it, I won’t deny though, some of the Fem!Reader shit I’ve seen goes hard. Even makes me an Achillean bitch wish for some the scenarios lmao — but that’s just me — we just happen to be a niche is all, one that I’m definitely happy to be in lol

Also, hope you’re having a good day today! Always helps to have someone as a motivation or productivity boost.

I swear to god, if one more FEM!Reader x any character pops up on my screen, I chucking my phone across the room.

And also..for me to read half ways through a fic only to get bashed in the face with FEMALE parts? Like y’all, I’m not sexist, but if this app thinks I’m a woman it better think again.

WE NEED MORE M4M!!!! PUTTING IT ON MY DAMN MOMMA!

❝ 𝓨𝓸𝓾'𝓻𝓮 𝓜𝔂 𝓢𝓽𝓻𝓲𝓹𝓮𝓼 ❞

141 X M!Reader

Main members of 141 x American M!Reader.

NSFW; Suggestive Interactions between 141 and M!

Reader, nudity segments, male on male intercourse.

Goofy ass Gaz and Soap in this Imao - will also be ongoing, maybe.)

Y - You

SR/Gh - Simon Riley/Ghost.

JM/S - John MacTavish/Soap.

JP/Cpt. P - John Price/Captain Price.

KG/Ga - Kyle Garrick/Gaz

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It was around sunset the next day after the foursome between Price, Ghost, Soap, and you. You were in Ghost’s room, patting his back as he was processing what happened yesterday as he was slowly going from his persona Ghost to the actual being, Simon Riley. You were humming as he just repeatedly kept saying sorry to you as he kept processing the sex and trying to keep himself from either hyperventilating or spiraling into his own mind, you just kept humming along and rubbing his back, being a kind of anchor for him at the moment. You knew of “Simon Riley” through some of Ghost’s conversations when you just happened to be nearby in passing before now, but you didn’t exactly know “Simon Riley”, can’t put a face or main characteristics to such a being. You kept humming, helping the now “Simon Riley” as he was going through a, as you call it, smaller and smaller bubble. You never heard it called “Derealization”, so you call it the smaller and smaller bubble because that’s as close to what it would seem like in your eyes.

You kept rubbing Simon Riley’s back, cooing to him with sweet words and a melancholy smile, just helping him through his trauma processing. He turned his face towards you, you finally got to see him, the Simon Riley that Ghost would always talk about, the facial expression a soft grimace and frown with the scars softly relaxing instead of being taut and flexed like they usually are with Ghost. You looked into the man’s eyes, looking at that little spark of a life within them. That melancholic smile still on your face as you embrace the soft man, his arms gently wrapped around you as his face was lifted up to stare into yours. Your hands rest on his cheeks, you resting your forehead against his, showing that he can be comfortable and gentle with himself around you.

You watched as the spark of life left his eyes, that look of a cog in the machine filling his gaze. Ghost coming back with him rubbing your back this time, he then pressed your backside into the bed as he took over, that immorality that’s mixed with a ‘get the job done’ look clouding his eyes as he begins kissing your neck, slowly moving down until his kisses get to the top of your waist, his hands quickly working on your belt before he continued kissing a trail down your body, his mouth and hand soon on your erecting penis, him kissing it while he strokes it. His eyes staring into yours before he shoves himself fully down on your dick, his eyes still on your face, your eyes closed while your mouth is agape, moans escaping you like a whiny dog as he deep throats your penis. Your hands on the back of his head, your pinky fingers rubbing his ears because of how far you had spread your fingers so that Ghost can deep throat you faster.

Ghost’s callous and scarred hands rubs your body, mostly going up and down on your lower stomach, under your bellybutton before rubbing up and down following your hair trail that starts at the top of your pecs and ends in a large spread once it reaches your waistline, it being around the length of the top of where your crotch hair starts, which isn’t large of a space but still a lot compared to your nearly hairless body, you scored on the genetic lottery on being able to not have much hair but it does suck since you get so cold much faster without the usual thick gear of military equipment. You pull Ghost off your cock, pulling him up roughly with him putting his lips to yours as you adjust his cock, having him slam himself into you. You moaned out, with Ghost taking the moment by shoving his tongue into yours, making out with tongue as he fucks you. His hand vigorously fapping you off while his other hand grips your asscheek harshly, repeatedly slapping, squeezing, and rubbing your asscheek as he just rails your rectum with his girth-y inches of penis.

Your arms were wrapped around his neck and he held your legs as he got up and pressed you against a wall, fucking you harshly but also sexually fueled with how he slams into you but slowly and lustfully pulls most of himself out of you before he’s fully right back in you, balls deep inside your anus while he gently bites your bottom lip and continues to have his lips against yours, having a make out session as he just pounds into you. Once it had been a couple of hours of just lustful and harsh sex, your body convulsed as you let out moans while your sperm or cum shot out, coating Ghost’s pecs and abs with a little shooting far enough that it lands on his face. Your face went red as he licked your cum off his cheek and used his finger to get your sperm off his eye which he then sucked off his finger, him pulling you down by a grab to your neck, his lips going against yours as he makes out with you again before pulling the cover over you and him. Both of you still naked under the cover with his dick staying in you, and whenever you tried to grab your clothes, he’d smack your hand, whenever you’d try to pull his cock out, he’d push you back down on it with him pushing your face into his pecs, and whenever you try to get up in general, he’d just pull you back down and flip both of you around, with him then being on top and you on bottom to where you couldn’t escape the other naked man. His hips pressed hard up against yours as he now keeps you under him, both of you slowly going to sleep with him ever so often moving and with all that work up, as soon as you’re close enough to fading into sleep, you feel his sperm filling you up, your body shaking a little bit as he moves to respond to Ghost’s near sleep ejaculation. And eventually both of you are just a sleeping and snoring mess, mainly just you though since Ghost is a not so much sound maker in his sleep unlike you.

Can we please have more of TF141 x M!Reader🙇🏻‍♂️

— 🥩

Yep! I’m working on it. (Edited because at the time I replied to this, I was most likely loopy from not sleeping so I was probs dumb lol).

Traumas coming real soon. Because fuck you that’s why./J

But in all seriousness, Hope y’all are excited for the traumatizing third book of “You’re My Stripes”. :)

Reblog if you love the outsiders Book and Movie !

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Hello!

Rules;

1 - Smut, sfw, kinks, and all that are welcome. DDdNE (Dead Dove do Not Eat) are now allowed, but if it’s something religious related or heavy age gap I will refuse it. (Along with spousal abuse - Especially that.)

2 - All the basic DNIs apply, especially Minors DNI, and I mainly mean for 12 and under. since this is a mostly NSFW blog and I wouldn’t want to be the reason a small humanoid ends up getting into the NSFW side of things.

3 - This partially contradicts the all kinks welcome part, but kinks like scat and watersports are not welcome, especially if someone tries to Ask or Request something that has Scat or Watersports with it. It’s separate from other rules because I wanted to specify on it specifically.

4 - If you and someone else are talking within my books or anything I write, I want you both to be civil about things or I will remove the ability to comment on my stuff. (If there even is an ability to do so)

REQUESTS: OPEN. ASKS: OPEN.

I will say in advance that if I don’t get to your request or ask in time, it’ll probably be from doing other stories or irl things, or probably a chance of me doing storylines for my AUs. It’ll depend on the moment.

That should be all for the rules! Please follow them, for the sake of my sanity and others.

Books;

“ You’re My Stripes ”

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4

Miscellaneous

“ A Shadow of Death ” - Ending’s Arsenic!AU

“ The Flood of Annihilation ” - Drowned Demise!AU

All of the Books I have as of right now! This will be updated when new ones release. So be sure to check frequently if need be!

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- This blog is ran by an AuDHD person, who has neopronouns; Void being the preferred which you all can use as well, I don’t mind any pronouns used, but preferable ones are always best.

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You’ll get used to it eventually :,)

SOAP FUCKING DIES??!?!??!? WHA T THE HELL

Look. I’m gonna be that cool friend of yours that sits on the seat backwards to talk to ya. Because we need to make some things clear.

Don’t be a jackass to people. Block or back out.

This is an 18+ space for legal reasons.

This is a queer positive space.

This is a sex positive space.

This is a kink positive space.

This is a body-autonomous space.

TERF and SWERF rhetoric is not welcome here. RadFem rhetoric is exclusionary and hurtful.

Trans women are women; trans men are men; gender exists on a spectrum and we believe people when they tell us what they are.

Sex work is real work. Period. End of discussion. The exploitation of workers is not limited to sex work.

Thinking you’re morally superior to someone else is cruel and perpetuates stereotypes that actively cause harm.

Censoring your words is a violation of consent - people have tagged certain words to prevent them from seeing it. Censoring it violates their choice. (And also? Be an adult. Use the words as they’re intended to be used.)

People deserve to be cared for and have their basic needs met, regardless of status, identity or health concerns. (This includes mental health too.)

If you don’t like any of this, block or back out. Be an adult about it. This is not an airport, you don’t need to announce your departure.

Bigotry will not be tolerated.

We good? Good.

The real barbie is Y/n.

Y/n’s a doctor, a cop, a scientist, an agent, vet, hero, villain, astronaut, lawyer, spy, criminal, artist, chef, engineer, psychologist, architect, journalist, firefighter, event planner, mechanic, photographer, musician, actor, interior designer, bartender, fashion designer, barista, florist, forensic scientist, flight attendant, profiler, tour guide, translator, etc.

Imagine Lieutenant Ghost had to work together with Captain MacTavish… oh no…. I don’t think they would like each other (but they would kiss aggressively after arguing)

On the other hand '22Soap and '09Ghost would be besties heheheh

Exfil thoughts with Soap MacTavish.

Soap: Have you thought… Tarzan’s first wet dream probably did not involve a human.

Soap: So… König.

Ghost: What about him?

Soap: We were at the mess hall and he tried to ask for cutlery but forgot the word and ended up saying “I need food weapons”

Soap: I want you to know I will now be referring to them by nothing else.

Ghost: And this is my Sergeant. You can call him Soap.

Ghost: He’s a needy butthead with only one brain cell.

RandomPerson: Wow, you really hate him.

Ghost: I would die for him.

Reblog if you support squishy bellies, have a squishy belly, or have the desire to summon satan

❝ 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐥𝗼𝗼𝐝 𝗼𝐟 𝐀𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝗼𝐧 ❞

Drowned Demise!Kyle “Gaz” Garrick, now known as Alan “Hydra” Garrick.

H - Alan.

K - Kate.

G - Gaz.

? - Random personnel.

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The sea water covered male standing behind a tree, peeking out from behind said tree as he scans and watches the armed personnel patrolling the area of such a rich house, it literally being a damn penthouse with a flat off to the side. He stared at some of the guards and then at the drones flying around overhead, the shadow company and Konni group surrounding the building.

He gets through most of them, mainly by headshot-ing the personnel around the place with a silenced pistol so no one could immediately be onto his trail, even though he leaves a literal trail of physical sea water on the ground. He bent over a shadow company member on a table (not like that, get yaself out the gutter for this story).

“ Speak, or I’ll make you experience a flood in your lungs before just straight up killing you. ” - H, sea water pouring out of his mouth as he talks, the sea water being inches from the personnel’s face.

“ I won’t tell you anything! Even if you try torturing me! Nothing will get me to talk to you about whatever information you’re trying to get. ” - ?, struggling to get out of his grasp before getting nearly drowned.

After some a couple hours of doing such a practice, he lifts the personnel up after taking the rag off their face and patting their back roughly so they can cough up the residual water still in them.

“ Ya ready to talk now ya wanker, about the person staying here and why they’re so damn guarded? ” - H, getting ready to drown the person again if need be.

“ Yes! yes- just only if you don’t do that again… ” - ?, still slightly coughing up water.

“ It’s a person by the name Kate Laswell, they came to us after betraying their country. That’s all I know! If they’re here, that is something I wasn’t told about or made aware of.. considering I am on the lower side of the group..” ?, very terrified that they’ll get partially drowned again.

“ Thanks for the intel, now scram. ” - H, throwing the lackey onto the ground before shooting a bullet into their head as they try to flee.

“ But like I’d really let you leave alive. ” - H, walking down a far distanced hall, holding a gun ready at his side.

He stood there, staring down a door that he was in front of that was down a far distanced hallway. He slowly pushed the door open, being careful to not alert anyone as he got closer and closer to the room that Kate Laswell was in.

He stood in a room, looking at this universe’s Gaz. Sea water dripping from him faster and harder. He walked past the alternate Gaz a bit, turning his to look at the Gaz who is looking back at him. There guns held in their hands, ready to try and off one another if the other does something.

“ Intentions? “ - H, gauging the integrity of the other Gaz.

“ Track down Laswell and confine her. ” - G, only sparing a small bit of information.

Hydra and Gaz walk the rest of the way, He then shoots the other Gaz in the head, flipping over the corpse and staring at the Konni group stamp nearly hidden by the hood of that Gaz’s gear.

“ Expected as much from a traitor. Never an honest word from the breath of a now deadman. ” - H, continuing to walk down a hall towards Kate.

Once he got there, he held his gun up, slowly opening the door with said gun before quietly walking into the room with Laswell in it. He looked at the traitorous Kate Laswell of the world he is in, a cold deadman’s stare at the Kate Laswell.

“ Lucky me.. you didn’t already escape, knowing that I’d eventually track you down. ” - H, having the gun of his aimed at Kate Laswell.

“ The fuck are you? Some damn bounty hunter? GAZ! Where did this shit talker come from?! ” - K, trying to alarm her guards who hydra has already disposed of.

“ I’m not a bounty hunter.. I am worse. ” - H, slowly walking up to the Kate Laswell as sea water pours from his mouth and gold drips from his eyes, making him look like a humanoid monster of sorts.

“ Stay back! I swear, I’ll get Shepherd, or Graves to track you down and kill you! ” - K, shouting as she scrambles and crawls backwards, trying to keep distance between her and Alan.

He moved, tackling Kate Laswell, sea water from his mouth dropping onto Kate Laswell as he has her pinned to the ground. After he got himself sat on her torso, he then grabbed her mouth, separating her lips as he slowly opened his mouth, sea water slowly coming out of his mouth before starting to rush out once he opens his mouth wide enough. Once he was done, he opened a portal through a metal hexagon shaped device, the portal closing quickly and the device explodes into pieces. The corpse of Kate Laswell laying there, sea water having filled her mouth once she suffocated from drowning.

A cloaked, gear covered guy stood there, a smile on his masked face as he looked at Hydra, him following Hydra after Hydra walked past him. A gilded skull mask gleaming before the two walk off further into the multiverse. Neon green and pulsing red colors coming from the two as they head to their next destination.

Don’t make him so pretty when you want to let him die.

Gaz: Have you ever eaten a date?

Soap: … a date?

Gaz: Yeah.

Soap: …

Soap: Eat what? Like their ars-

Gaz: THE FRUIT! I MEAN THE FRUIT! JESUS!

The 141 taking their boyfriend Gaz out on a date but individually?

John takes him to a fancy restaurant. Ever the classic and old-school type of guy he really is, a reservation was made days prior at the most sophisticated yet popular restaurant in London. Gaz was all smiles, enjoying the time spent as they talked and talked for hours while eating the delicious foods. Their hands intertwined on top of the table. The Captain was happy with all of this. Gaz deserves this and so much more.

Johnny takes him to the zoo. Ever the animal lover, he walks around the place while holding his fellow sergeant's hand. He keeps babbling about the animals as Gaz also says his own inputs occasionally. He then teases Gaz about his similarity to an otter, which makes him giggle to no end. The Scot smiles widely and can't resist but press his lips on his forehead. Gaz deserves this and so much more.

Simon takes him to stargaze. It was at their secret spot up a hill. He drives through the many roads until they get there. He guides his sergeant out of the car and onto the hood, where they lay. They hold hands and make small talk, their eyes on the beautiful sky. And when Gaz smiles widely at that, Simon just brings him closer. His heart is full of love and warmth. It makes him feel so satisfied to see his sergeant like this. Gaz deserves this and so much more.

König: why arent the dishes in alphabetical order?!

Male!Reader: (loading the dishes in the dishwasher) what does that even mean?ಥ⁠‿⁠ಥ

Currently got a Gaz bit cooking in the drafts, both AU!Gaz and a different AU!Gaz. That is all imma say. See ya until I finish and upload it. (Price might end up being next 👀 - won’t spoil though on if he is or isn’t next though.)

my canon

Broke: having König instead of Gaz in the 141

Woke: König and Gaz are both there and become besties

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Congolese Cobalt Mines: Child Modern-Day Slavery at the Heart of Tech

Introduction The Democratic Republic of Congo (DRC) stands as one of the world's most resource-rich nations, holding vast reserves of cobalt

I really need ideas on what to do for the third part of “You’re my Stripes”, because I have no idea, I could like do something with just the main peeps of 141 and have the reader just be off on a mission or something, I so need suggestions.

Original comic by Rasenth