Smut & Stuff

MINORS DNI🚫 27. She/Her. A mediocre writer stuck in a chokehold for the men of 141. You can call me Skelly. 🔞

[141wh0re]

Kyle "Gaz" Garrick Masterlist

John "Soap" MacTavish Masterlist

John "Bravo Six" Price Masterlist

Simon "Ghost" Riley Masterlist

Foodie Adventures w/ Gaz

TF141 + the only girl

141 comfort from MW3 canon

Post MW3

Being Soap's annoying bestie

John Price proposing to his history!buff GF

Simon Riley needs emotional healing

Simon Riley on his wedding day

And.. whatever the fuck this shit is:

Incorrect Quotes Pt. 1

Incorrect Quotes Pt. 2

Out of Pocket Shit Pt. 1

Out of Pocket Shit Pt. 2

Out of Pocket Shit Pt. 3

Out of Pocket Shit Pt. 4

[basementcoffee]

john price

[iridescent-adolescent]

NO MEANS NO but so does: “i don’t feel like it” “not right now” “i’m not sure” “i’m not comfortable with this” “i don’t like that” “let’s just chill”

[bunnis-monsters]

People send me asks every week informing me they’ve seen my fics used for ai chatbots or that they themself on alt accounts are scraping my fics to generate ai writing(which is seriously messed up)

At first I stayed quiet, not wanting to bring it up because I know it’ll just cause more people to scrape my works.

But I’m so tired. I’m tired of my hard work being stolen. Why do you do this to us? Haven’t I given you enough free stories? Do you know how much I love all of you, how happy it made me when people commented on my fics and said they liked them?

Now that AI is more popular, I’ve seen in real time how people started treating writers like they were just a content farm. People abandon us or feed our works into AI if we don’t pump out stories fast enough.

It’s exhausting. The last few years I wrote so much that I ended incredibly burnt out to the point I’ve barely written anything in the past few months, but it’s still not enough.

Nothing is enough.

Please, for the love of god give your favorite writers some love. A lot of us are so close to giving up. I know I am.

[spitblossoms]

[heylsgowt]

[thevulturesquadron]

[quotefeeling]

“Be someone’s light when they are hopeless.”

— Dave Grohl

[transmasculinity100]

If I'm slowly pressing my cock inside of you and you moan "It's so big" you must want me to put my full weight on top of you and roughly thrust into you. Why else would you goad me like that

[dangered]

All I wanna do with my life is to travel and eat good food while laying on beautiful beaches with the love of my life.

[6irlpet]

i dont want a childproofed internet i am almost 30 fucking years old. give your kid an internet safety talk and stop making it the problem of every adult on the planet every time some cryptkeeper legislator gets the brilliant idea (via conservative lobbying) to push through yet another bill gutting our access to free expression + increasing the powers of the surveillance state + lining the pockets of Big Data in the name of Protecting The Kids they wont even feed. this shit is exhausting i can’t believe we’re going to be fighting about it for the rest of my life

[punkkture]

p!link

alpha bf simon who’s trying to go easy with his pretty baby after being home from deployment, but he just can’t stop cumming !

{ mdni } wc: { 158 }

it’s full of desperate whines from him. brows furrowed into a pathetic curve while he can’t get his eyes off the pretty sight in front of him.

his thick cock going in and out, pulling back just to ram back into you. watching how he spreads you open on him. he’s gonna cum, he wants to see your pretty plush belly covered in him.

but when he pulls out, your hand shoves him right back in. wanting to feel those warm spurts of his cum deep inside you. simon can’t say no to that. he can’t really say anything after that.

your warm walls fluttering around him, just sucking him right back in. his overstimulated tip ramming into your cervix, hoping it’ll milk him again.

his hips continue to rut into you, he needs more.

“c’mon baby lemme get deeper” he whimpers, pushing your leg up and holding your ankle while he rams harder and deeper inside you.

[crucifrick]

women being openly sexual online doesn't mean you can be a fucking weirdo in their dms

[finally-human]

[rosieandthemoon]

Pont Minllyn in Gwynedd, Wales

[lioness-of-the-north-2]

Organic 🌱

[lesserthan-3]

Johnny Soap Mactavish who swats your hand away from your pussy as you try to save any form of dignity that you still might have.

“Dont cover her up, Bonnie.”

His thumb spams the camera button, taking sloppy shots of what you imagine to be an even sloppier pussy after how desperate youve become.

“Cant we just do it normally? Why do you always gotta take pictures?” You fight the urge to ruin his shots, knowing youd only prolong his little photo shoot if you impeded.

He snaps a few more, fingers scissoring you open to catch the puffy and cute pink of your obscene hole before tossing the phone aside. “Needae restock before the next mission. You know I can’t be without this cutie for too long,” he says as his fingers curl nastily into you, pulling out a high pitched mewl.

You don’t know why you had asked. You knew had the sex drive of a rabbit in heat and he made sure you were aware of it, sending you pictures of cum dribbling down his shaft and fist after pumping himself to his favorite photo album that hes so carefully curated (with your help of course).

Now Johnny is a generous man- so much in fact that when he sees his poor teammates suffering with the same pent up frustration that he once had, he has the brilliant idea to share the wealth. It’s not uncommon for 2 or 3 men to huddle around his phone, eyes glued onto the way your pussy stretches to accommodate three of soaps fingers as he scoops out his cum lodged deep inside you.

And if the mission extends for longer than most, soap will receive a surprise video of you lamely humping his pillow with his name on your tongue. Your soft and delicate voice contrasts with the filthy pool of arousal that soaks the pillow. That video is on repeat till every man’s dick is limp.

He was sure you wouldn’t mind. You were an empathetic gal at the end of the day and he knew youd feel for his fellow mates.

[trollunge]

you can be both an ethereal faerie dream girl and a horrid little dirt gremlin creature. the duality of woman