AJ

20yrs|Genderfluid|Longtime lurker, occasional poster|I also draw sometimes|AI makes me want to A-cry|18+ MINORS DNI

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CoD Masterlist

7/2/26 edit: Seperated them to make it more organized and bc I've been made aware of a link max count?? No clue what it is lol but we ball

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141

Price

Gaz

Soap

Ghost

[pricecallme]

how they flirt with you | 141 x reader

Price: As a career man, he's attracted to competence. He likes to ask you questions about your work, even if he knows the answer, just to hear you explain it. Actively seeks out your company to engage in deep conversation, maybe over a drink or two.

Gaz: His flirting is playful. He loves to tease and see you get all embarrassed. Likes when you hit him to make it stop, rolling your eyes even as you can't help but laugh. The whole time he's standing there smiling like a cocky idiot, right where he wants to be.

Soap: He makes his intentions very clear, so you know for a fact that he isn't just being friendly. Brings you flowers, offers his arm to walk you to your car, and reminds you how pretty you are whenever he sees you. Keeps his hands to himself like a gentleman though.

Ghost: His affection for you is lingering and intense. Unwavering eye contact while you speak. Studying you like a mission debrief. Always finding himself in the same room as you, like a cat. All of that to never start a conversation or admit he's attracted to you.

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Ugh someone's probably already done this but I saw this picture and my immediate thought was Keller, Soap, and Gaz (*/ω＼*)

cut to Farah, Price, and Ghost as pirates uuterly in awe of them

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can i ask how being genderfluid works? (sorry if its too personal, and yes i know i can ask google but i want to know on a more human level) Like do you wake up one day and say 'i feel like serving today' then feel like being the tuffest looking the next day? or is it you dont confine yourself to a single gender (like how non-binary works). i dont understand the LGBTQ+ community well but im trying.

No worries!

It varies from person to person, but for me I don’t confine to a single gender and try to keep myself pretty androgynous. There are definitely some days where I feel more feminine or masculine and I’ll go all out on outfits or whatever, but I wouldn’t say I just wake up feeling like one or the other 100% lol.

The best way I think I can phrase it for me is that I feel like I’m always masc and fem at the same time but will show off one style at a time thru outfit, makeup, whatever.

I’m glad you’re making an effort to learn more :) I know as a kid I spent a lot of time googling terms like this bc I didn’t personally know anyone who was sure about their queer identity yet. Never be afraid to ask as long as you’re polite about it :)

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Simón "Ghost" Riley who knows how to cook.

Not because he grew up with loving parents who thought him how to cook, or because he grew up around tons of wonderful foods.

But because of the exact opposite.

Simon grew up used to the empty pit in his stomach. He grew up used to strange combinations of condiments and literally anything that wasn't stale as a meal.

He grew up used to the fridge being used as a basically a cabinate because the electricity bill was rarely paid to keep the food inside(if there was any) cold.

But during those rare times when the electricity bill was paid and he was safe to be in the same room as the TV, he watched the cooking programs.

He’d drool over the crispy sizzling chicken, and the idea of cold ice cream with hot apple pie.

He watched the cooking program religiously, usually to watch while he ate whatever sad excuse for a meal he was able to scrounge together.

He'd close his eyes and imagine the ketchup and saltene-cracker combo was actually a delicious grilled hamburger. Or the white bread and sugar was actually cinnamon rolls.

It was a very sad way to live but it kept him alive, now as an adult he definitely has some food insecurity. His apartment may be bare but his kitchen is overly well stocked.

He has meats,cheeses, breads, salads, fruits and vegetables (something he only really had with the free school lunch as a kid), and of course…sweets.

When he first started actually grocery shopping with his BAS (Basic Allowance for Subsistence) he nearly cried looking at all the food in one place.

He was able to buy it and cook it and eat it. Not just look at it through a shitty television screen.

Even through he grew up with that pit in his stomach, adult Simon finds a way to fill it everyday.

Whether that's Italian with handmade bow pasta, or Korean barbecue with sauce made from scratch, or hell somtimes he’ll make dessert for dinner just so he has enough room to have as many servings as he wants.

When Simon found out he could not only watch his cooking shows on his tv but also on social media?? That's was the only thing that convinced him to upgrade from his crappy flip phone to a smart phone, now he listens to his cooking channels anytime he's stressed, or has any downtime.

Planning the next meal he’ll food for his childhood self.

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Hybrid 141 Headcannons

Only I'mm indecisive so you're gonna get a few different animals for each bc I've seen so many amazing ideas on here and I choose to be an amalgam of all of them :)

SO--

Price:I think we can all agree that he's a bear more often than not. He just gives grizzly energy: strong, tall, hairy. It just works for him. However, last year for MerMay I toyed with the idea of sand tiger shark Price and I still really like that idea. (made mermaids for all of them appropriately dubbed 1-fish-1 if anyone wants to see that :)). I also see the hype behind him being a big dog of some sort, but rather than a german shepherd or great dane -- hear me out -- maltese. They have the same mustache. Plus, I love the idea of him working twice as hard to prove himself as a recriut, maybe hearing a few too many ankle biter jokes, but not letting his underestimating peers get the better of him.

Gaz: I've written about crow harpy and fox Gaz before and those are still two of my favorite renditions of him. From what I've seen, Avian Gaz is pretty popular which I love because he's definitely the most agile 141 member and it's also a little ironic considering the helicopter incident. I've also seen him compared to a doberman as well, which fits because they're very loyal, protective dogs who wouldn't be afraid to demand you translate that "from bullshit to Enlgish." I also like him being some kind of feline or vulpine simply because cats and foxes give off that pretty boy glare that I love for him. Put this man in some eyeliner now please--

Soap: Dog energy. A sheep dog, for sure. He's tough yet friendly and ready to execute any job he's given. I've seen some hyena Soap as well, which his mohawk fits so well. Not to mention I can absolutely hear him cackling after a beautiful explosion. While he's not super chaotic in game, I think we can all agree he's got that streak to him which I would love to see brought out more. I also have some plans for Selkie Soap that I may or may not be cooking up. Not only is it Scottish folklore, but that extra blubber will protect him better in the feild. Plus, how is the enemy supposed to know that cute seal on the coast is actually a highly trained SAS soldier?

Ghost: I've written for cat Ghost, and some kind of feline does suit him for me. He's skittish, deep down. He doesn't trust easy and spends a lot of time observing others and making triple sure they don't have ill intensions before getting to know them personally. I could also see him as a lion. Same qualities, just much more intimidating and helps him hide the scared child he used to be. I also like the idea of sheep or deer Ghost -- both creatures that you don't expect to be able to pack a punch, but can wreck your shit if they wanted to. Sheep Ghost x Sheep Dog Soap my beloved <3 Also a moose. Moose are absolute units and menacing asf. Sure, they're not predators, but they are fast and strong. Don't fuck with a moose, guys, the moose will win every time.

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What do you think the preferred love languages are of TF141? Giving, receiving, or both!

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Task Force 141 And Their Love Languages

I'm so excited about this ask because I've been mulling this over for months, but never got around to writing it out. You always know what's up!

Sorry about the long wait, I've been feeling so crazy and honestly I don't even know what I wrote here

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John is not only big on words of affirmation, but words of reassurance, too. He specializes in talking you through things, proud to be the one you turn to for guidance, support, and comfort. He compliments what you wear, what you do, and what you say. His advice is always sound and strategic, meant to solve a problem while putting you at ease and he'll remind you to stop and breathe when you get overwhelmed, sitting you down and saying that even smart, capable people need breaks, too. Price makes sure to tell you often how much you mean to him and how happy he is to be with you.

"You're so good to me, sweetheart." He plants a kiss on the bridge of your nose. "'M so lucky to have you."

Acts of service come naturally to him as a Captain of course, but he's always especially touched when someone else does things for him. Cooking him a meal especially means the world to him, having someone caring enough for his well-being to take their time and feed him makes him feel incredibly loved.

Kyle shows his affections first and foremost through giving gifts. He absolutely loves to buy you things. When he notices your gaze lingering on something when you're out and about? It's coming home with you. Gaz lives to watch your face light up when he brings you home the little things. They're personalised, too. Whatever interests and preferences you have, he's catering to them. He'll often return from work baring takeout and flowers and you can definitely expect a little trinket or treat to emerge from the plastic bags if he's the one grocery shopping that week.

"Thought of you, love." Those big brown eyes gazing at you when he drops new supplies for your latest hobby into your lap. "I know you've been eyeing them."

Physical touch is most important to him when it comes to recieving. Kyle craves the casual intimacy of moving around each other with a hand on the back, when you fix his clothes and hair, and kiss him goodbye. He absolutely loves when you slow dance with him in the living room, never wanting those quiet moments to end.

Johnny is definitely a physical touch above all else kind of guy. It's like he just needs to be touching you whenever he's got you near. If he's not holding your hand he's got his fingers on your waist or an arm slung around your neck. His legs always end up tangled with yours if you're sitting and he's an absolute leech in bed. He loves to roll on top of you, pinning you to the mattress. I know he'll be squeezing your ass anytime he can and this man is constantly trying to get you to spar (or at the very least arm wrestle) with him.

"You're so warm, bon." He murmurs, kissing your neck and kneading your sides. "So soft. I love feelin' ye."

Whenever you express your gratitude or compliment him he'll go weak in the knees. Words of affirmation mean so much to Johnny because he's never heard it much before and he tends to downplay parts about himself. Hearing you recognize that and tell him all the ways which you love him only makes him want to love you harder.

Simon isn't sure how to express love in a loud way, so quality time is just his speed. He's obsessed with being in the same room as you, whether you're doing something together or separately. He likes accompanying you on errands and always offers for you to join him if he needs to go out somewhere. When you're in the shower is his favourite time to brush his teeth and get ready in the mornings. Even if nothing is said, the company makes him feel useful. Present.

"'M headed to the shops." He grunts, pulling on a coat with his attention fixed on you and hoping you'll say yes. He loves going for drives with you. "You want to come?"

Physical touch means the most to him. He's not used to recieving soft touches and gentle hands but he loves it when you hold his hand in public and press such sweet kisses to his lips. Simon cries when you trace his scars so tenderly, loving all the parts of him he's ashamed of.

At first he freaked out and pushed you away because he was so scared of being seen to be fragile and felt unworthy to be recieving love. He's just a lost, stray dog to me.

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Ugh this is literally perfect 🥺

[bluegiragi]

Where can I read the full monster AU comic? Is it available for purchase yet?

you can purchase the digital copy of the full compiled version on my store here.

The Monster 141 Series (Digital PDF)

Purchasing this product will give you four digital pdfs: Monster 141 Volume 1 Monster 141 Volume 1 - Cover Monster 141 Volume 2 Monster 141

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Demi-Sexual Gaz, anyone?

Cw: suggestive, sex mention, arousal mention

Gaz is the 141’s resident pretty boy. Everyone knows it. Captain’s a bit older, Simon’s an intimating mystery, and Johnny’s a bit too boisterous sometimes.

But Kyle? Easily approachable. Warm eyes and a kind smile that have lured in all kinds of people over the years. He’s a romantic at heart, so the team doesn’t bat an eye when he turns down those at pubs who are clearly only looking for a hookup, but he never has any — as Johnny calls them — juicy sex stories to share over drinks. Some assume he’s just shy, others that he’s prudish. Then again, when was the last time Kyle mentioned even dating anyone?

Well, there was you.

You and Kyle have known each other since basic. Even after the 141 was well-structured with just the four men, Kyle would mention to Price in passing for you to be entered into the team. After enough convincing, you were.

As expected, you and Kyle continued to be close as ever. You were also the only one Kyle opened up with about his sexuality. He'd known he didn't experience sexual attraction to others the way "everyone else seemed to." You never judged him, why would you? He's still the same person. Being the only one trusted with that information, Kyle felt even closer to you -- emotionally of course, then physically.

He's always considered you good-looking from an objective standpoint. You're his best friend, of course he's going to hype you up and compliment you here and there. But the first time he saw you in dress blues for a gala event? Holy. Shit.

He didn't understand why. Everyone wears the same dress blues and while you're certainly pretty, he's never thought about you like that before. It starts small. Feeling warmer after hanging out, moving closer when not being entirely necessary, craving your touch more than usual.

And the kicker? A night the 141 was all gathered in front of the telly for a match, everyone having a good time. Kyle hits you with a sassy remark and as your usual retort, you squeeze his thigh. Suddenly all his blood rushes south for the first time he could remember.

It confusing. He'd never experienced attraction like this before, why is it happening now?! He didn't know who to talk to about it because you are the only one who knew he was ace in the first place! After a while of internally struggling, he finally seeks you out well past lights-out to talk. He lays it all out, barely able to look at you from embarassment.

You listen, you always do, and gently smile by the time he finishes. "Y'know asexuality is a spectrum, right? There's a ton of sub-labels."

The notion makes him pause, then dramatically sigh. "Yer tellin' me I have to re-figure out what I am?"

"No, you idiot," you laugh. "Identify as whatever's comfortable, just now you're not forced to stick to one."

"I... guess that makes sense."

Your hand meets his in a comforting gesture. Then...

"So... you like me, huh?"

"Mate--"

"Just asking! Happy to buy you dinner if you need any convincing."

"Yer a twat. But... yeah. I'd really like that."

[somedeadmoth]

obsessed with the idea of reader having special weird nicknames for the cod guys, little ideas and why. this is the way I give nicknames so

Price: "Milkshake." now you'd think its for maybe a cutesy reason? no. price had enough with his team,the poor lads were cooped up inside with nothing to do. the training grounds which he calls "the yard" is where he would take them to get all the pent up energy out. and you thought it was the funniest thing in the damn world when he said "I'm bringing the boys to the yard." it reminded you of that song Milkshake. You're just funny like that. he's made peace with it

Soap: Now theres many versions of this that you call him. "BB". which stands for "baby blues" it's the color of his eyes, for such a gruff man he's got very lovely eyes. Or sometimes you just refer to him as "Blue". Sitting atop a humvee in the middle of the forest, eating your MRES you glance over to soap, when he does look back at you, you kinda just stare. he doesn't seem to mind much to tired to even say anything, he just zoned out looking into your eyes, it was cute. his eyes looked nice in this light, strays of shimmering sun light dancing over his face, catching them just right. that's how he got the nickname. when Gaz got back from doing his rounds and saw you and soap just staring at each other, he couldn't help but be a bit jealous.

Ghost: "Monster" because of his size? no. because of how he looks? no. because of how he acts? no. because of how he eats pizza. he doesn't cut his pizza into slices, hell he doesn't cut it at all! he grabs it and lays it on his finger, so all the side drop down around his hand, toppings on the outside. he grabs the very middle and shoves the whole thing down his throat like a fucking snake. he's a monster.

Gaz: "Rocker" or sometimes its "Rockstar" you've seen his play list, if its not rock its rap, either way he's head banging, first pumping over and over in the air as he screams the lyrics with a huge grin on his face like a rowdy teenager, even if its a song you don't like or don't know, by the middle you'll be vibing just as hard as gaz is, how could you not when he looks over at your with that smile, seeing if you vibe with what he's playing, he'll hype you up to the whole time. its fucking fun, 10/10 would ride with gaz again

Graves: "Riddler" before and after the betrayal he was the Riddler. because he asked too many questions the first time you met, to his defense he was plastered and wanted to know everything about you. after he had betrayed you, it went from a silly and endearing jab to an insult deep and full of hate. the one and only time he got his grip on you and successfully kiddnaped you he smiled so brightly when you spit the name at him whenever he said anything. god he missed you, and if being the Riddler to your Batman is what it takes to get to see you again, he'll where the name with pride.

Alejandro: "Big guy" you know how gym bros will refer to another as "big guy" if they don't know the dudes name? yeah that's pretty much what happened, somehow he failed to mention his name so until you figured it out he was dubbed "big guy" until YEARS YES YEARS later you and the team, afew other were at his ranch for a bbq you heard one his men yell out "Alejandro! were out of ice I'll grab some from the store real quick" you paused and leaned over to Rudy "hey...who the hell is Alejandro? don't think I've met him." "...you can't be serious."

Rudy: "Sweetness" it started as a joke and became just what you called him. he only let you call him that, because well to you, he was Sweetness. the sweetest even. you had already had one to many drinks, enough to be aware of your surroundings but not the stuff coming out of your mouth, you leaned heavily against Rudys shoulder, his arm snaking around you to hold you up. you giggle softly at the soft smile on his face "hehe so sweet-hic like candy...mmm sweetness is what we should call you" Rudy was a soldier, a real man. but he sure flushed like a school girl. Ale can't wait until the wedding.

Nikolai: "gun man" that is a story in itself, pretty obvious. you love walking up to him, arms open wide "hey! there's my gun man!" he laughs and pulls you into one of his big tight hugs. it's the same way whenever you board his helicopter "gun man, keep use steady we got some injured back here" "of course malysh"

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Sigh I love how we all agree Gaz has the best music taste

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More demon au please

I have been thinking more about Fallen Angel! Price lately....

Part one!

Price Solo!

TL;DR: Hot fallen angel takes a liking to you Gender neutral reader, first person POV, christian/catholic themes (maybe?), demonic sexy talk, smoking

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Days had gone by since I encountered him. I wasn't even entirely sure if I'd been dreaming when the demon appeared. I'd searched my entire office for something, anything to prove to myself that I wasn't crazy...

but nothing.

I sighed, checking my phone as I walked up the stone path to my front door. I had a late shift, it's already nearly midnight. Midnight. That's what time it was when I first met John. I chuckle. Thinking of it like that makes it sound almost romantic. Then again, I do remember feathery soft lips toucing mine. But that's not what I should be thinking about right now. All I want is a shower, a proper meal, and to go right to sleep.

I step inside my humble home with a deep, relaxed breath. Hm. It smells a little different in here. Kind of woodsy? Is that tobbacco? Either my neighbors have been smoking directly into my vents or--

"Evenin' love. Been wonderin' when ye'd come back."

I yelp, my door slamming shut behind me. He's there, sitting casually on my couch and expectantly awaiting my notice. His outfit is different. It's much more modern than I remember it being. He wears a tan dress shirt and mud brown slacks. My skin still prickles with that feathery sensation I remember from our first meeting.

"Wh-Where did you come from?!"

John chuckles. "You summoned me, love. Did you forget about me already?"

"No," I huff. "I just figured you couldn't come back--"

"Without another summoning? No, love. I'll be around so long as I'm needed."

"Needed?"

"You got a lot of attention opening portals in your own home. Lucky for you, I like you too much to let anything happen to you."

John stands, three sets of brown, feathered wings flexing and stretching in time with his back. How long had he been sat there waiting? How long since those wings got proper care? No matter, I've just been confronted with the fact that other demons are aware of me specifically. I found John to be cocky when he first told me he was one of the kinder demons, but now I might actually have to thank him for ensuring he was the one who came to me.

"Don't look so freaked, doll. My boys and I will keep you safe."

He goes on to explain some garb about other creatures I honestly don't understand. I did bare minimum research before jumping into a summoning, one I didn't even expect to work. I just felt... compelled to... As if reading my mind, John chuckles.

"Yeah, probably Gaz's doing. He likes pretty things."

"Who?"

"One of mine, don't worry yerself."

"What exactly is your deal with me?"

John quirks a brow. "Well, we haven't made a deal. But if that's what you're looking for, I can offer my eternal protection for... just a small price."

I cross my arms, still more than a little on edge given the past couple weeks. Demons being real, my conjuring of one, and an unreasonably attractive fallen angel offering me protection? Not to mention that kiss...

"What do you want?"

"Thought that was obvious, dove." He smiles, stepping closer until he could pull me into his arms, but something stops him. He huffs out another little laugh. "Gonna need yer permission again, darl'."

That's right. I'd completely forgotten he can't touch me without my verbal consent. It's a comforting feat, honestly. I know he'll never physically be able to do anything to me. Can't harm me.

"...Go on. You can hold me."

John smiles and brings his arms around me despite the fact I don't uncross mine. His embrace is cozy, he smells faintly of smoke. "I want you, dove. 'M not usually so forward, but there's something about you I need. Don't fully understand it yet myself."

"You're... oddly honest for a demon-- er, what I imagine a demon to be like."

"Yer not wrong. Guess they could banish me from heaven but can't take the virtue fully out of me."

"Who are you, Lucifer?"

He rolls his eyes. "May have followed his footsteps, but lack the daddy issues." That gets a proper laugh out of me, which John's face softens at.

"So? What's the verdict, dove?"

"What?"

"I'll protect you for all eternity, if you'll be mine."

He backs away enough for us to look each other in the eye. There's hope hiding in his irises, but he does nothing to confirm it.

"What do you say?"

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Crow!Gaz x Reader - Body Jewelry

Had to take out one of my nip rings a couple months ago bc it was being evil but you know I'm getting it redone when it's healed enough >:(

Anyway, part two of this but I make it spicy this time. Yes this is still self indulgent.

18+ Minors DNI

Cw: Crow Harpy Gaz, Nudity, Reader has nipple piercings, Reader has ear/facial piercings, Gender Neutral Reader, Reader is Alternative (subcategory unspecific), Gaz gets handsy

TL;DR: "They're gorgeous. You're gorgeous."

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Ever since that first meeting, you find yourself running into Sergeant Garrick, or Gaz as he's asked you to call him, regularly. Before running those documents to him, you'd never even seen him before. Why are you suddenly seeing him on a daily basis?

Well, the crow can't help himself when it comes to you. He knows it's inappropriate, but his instincts are in love with the numerous shinies you cover yourself in. Plus, he's always wanted a body mod or two of his own, but the strict SAS guidelines were enough to disuade him for now. So seeing you, already a stunner in your own right, decoated with beaded bracelets, silver studs in your lobes, rings you change out regularly, and various little gems on your face.

He worried he came off a little too strong at first, given all he could muster upon meeting you was a comment about you being shiny, but the bracelet you slipped him gave him hope toward more of a relationship with you. So he sought you out. It was random enough at first, but soon almost seemed scheduled. Leaving for your lunch break? Gaz was waiting outside your office. Heading to meetings? What a coincidence, he'll walk with you.

Conversation was friendly enough and you became close. Hang out became regular, and questions about if you and the sergeant were dating even more so. Those rumors probably weren't helped by the faint noises that came from Gaz's bunk that night.

...

It was already well past lights out, but you can Gaz were couped up in his nest of a bed in his private room in the barracks. SAS privilege, you suppose, since most soldiers had dormatory-style shared rooms. It's not unusual for you to find him mesmerized by your jewelry. You did some research about crows and now have a better understanding of a lot of his harpy-specific quirks. It's cute, if you're being honest. Especially when he shyly asks if he could touch them. He's always gentle, cautious, so you don't mind. It's nice having someone you can ramble about piercings with and it's flustering to have him listen with such genuine intrigue.

"Yeah, I got my lips done in high school," you expxlain as the pad of Gaz's thumb passes over the curve of the ring. "Somehow convinced my mom to sign off on it. Still my greatest achievement."

"Really?" He laughs. "My mum was appalled when I said I wanted to get my ears done as a lad." His hand moves to your chin, gently turning your head as he eyes the glittering studs in your lobes.

"You'd look cool with them done."

"Thank you, luv. Dunno if I can do it now either, Price might have somethin' to say 'bout it."

"Could always get something less visible."

"Like wha'?"

You shrug. "Navel?" Gaz shrugs. "Nipple?"

He barks a laugh, cheeks flushing a soft red. "You mad?"

"I've got mine done."

You feel his full-body jolt at that. Maybe it was TMI, but you turned back to find his eyes quickly flick away from your chest. His face is redder now, clearly imagining two delicate barbells decorating your body. He'd never admit he's imagined you bare before, but those previous thoughts are quickly catching up to him.

"...Actually?"

"Yeah...?" You laugh. "Had 'em for years now. Pain in the ass the first couple weeks of healing, but I barely feel 'em anymore so long as they don't snag on my clothes."

Gaz tries to listen, he really did, but he was too preoccupied moving closer to you. He slides his hands to your waist and drags you to him, practically on his lap. His feathered wings bristled, and the shorter feathers that ran down his neck and arms all but stood at attention.

"Show me."

"Excuse me?"

Claws braced on your sides, you could faintly feel them pricking you through your shirt. He bites his lip. "Can I see them...? Please?"

His eyes met yours, warm as ever but with a prominent glow of need quickly overtaking them. Red flooded your own cheeks now. You try to play it off with some comment about how you usually take a man to dinner before 'whipping them out for him,' but humor didn't stop you from carefully peeling your shirt from your body and removing any other garments that may be in the way.

Gaz's hands are on you at once, earning a gasp from you. He pulls you impossibly closer before playing with your barbells. You squirm, his warm hands a stark contrast from the cool air of his room. You grip his wrists, not in attempt to stop him, but to have something to stabilize you as you try to gather yourself.

"Sorry," Gaz mutters, somehow breathless. "They're gorgeous. You're gorgeous."

You chuckle, unable to look him in the eye. His hands continue to wander, gently massaging the soft skin they pass over. His gaze fights between studying your body and begging to meet your eyes so he knows he can keep going. His wings rustle in excitement when he catches you biting your lip. He wants to be the one doing that.

"Luv?"

"Yeah?"

"You okay?"

"W-With this? Yes. In general?" Another chuckle. "Think I'm freaking out a bit."

"I can stop," Gaz assures, hands leaving your nips and securing around your waist in a comforting embrace. "I'm sorry, I, uh... need to work on helping myself around you."

"You're all good. I don't mind it when it's you."

He chuffs, finally capturing your gaze again with a smile. "Promise I'll ask before I touch next time. If... you'll allow a next time?"

"Take me out first," you tease, "then we'll see."

"Tha' can be arranged."

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141 and Body Hair

Price's personal grooming habits start and stop with his beard. Keeps the thing in tip-top shape with reglar trims and a bit of mousse (MW4 trailer who). He doesn't give a shit about body hair because it's completely natural to have. Plus, he's been compared to a bear so often he might as well lean into it and be the hot hairy man the others seem to see him as. This lack of preference extends to his partners. He doesn't care if/when you shave. You have a bush you're proud of and legs that keep warm? Amazing. Smooth as silk with a 20+ skin care routine? Fantastic. He'll take you however you're willing to give yourself. He'll love you all the same.

Gaz keeps himself maintained more than the rest of the force. He's tried growing out more of a beard, but felt the subtle mustache and goatee suit him better. When it comes to body hair, he's naturally not too hairy. He's got light whisps on his forearms and legs, a light dusting on his chest, and just enough happy trail to be tantilizing. This goes to say, he does try to keep his nethers groomed, makes him feel cleaner between those long operations where showers are rare and rest is myth. When it comes to his partner, he likes a little hair. Clean shaven is fine, but he's a bit of a sucker for a landing strip or any sort of cheeky, creative pubic hair.

Soap isn't as hairy as Price, but he's a close second. The scot is fond of a natural look both on himself and others. The only regular maintenance he keeps up is shaving the sides of his head and trimming his beard. Everywhere else? Not a problem. Now, that's not to say he won't clean it up a little before date night just to make it a little more "presentable," but don't you dare do the same. This man is the CEO of "you shaved your bush???" then sobbing about it. Same goes for if you have arm and/or leg hair. He's happy whether your shaven, stubbly, or super hairy. Your hair doesn't define you, Bon, you know that.

Ghost is basically hairless. Most of his skin is scar tissue and the patches of blonde around his body basically blend in with his pale complexion. He still gets a bit of a beard now and then that he shaves clean because it gets sweaty and irritating in his mask. That being said, the Brit does not give a shit about beauty standards. He's baffled someone as amazing as you fell into his life in the first place. You think he's going to sacrifice the love he's been missing out on because of some hair?? Bloody mental, you are.

Masterlist

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Ghost MasterList

AUs: - Cat Shifter!Ghost (Fluff) - Demon (18+)

Drabbles: - Doctors Appointments (Fluff) - Ranting (Fluff) - Asexual Reader (Fluff) - Hiding (Fluff) - Possessive (Fluff)

Oneshots: -Medical Attention (Fluff) - Shatter (Hurt/Comfort - Him)

Main Masterlist

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Soap MasterList

AUs: - Demon (18+)

Drabbles: Interrogation (Fluff) - Gym Bros (Fluff) - Show Off (Fuff)

Oneshots: - Shower (18+) - Babysitting (Fluff) - Drawing (Fluff)

Main Masterlist

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Gaz MasterList

AUs: - Fox Shifter (Fluff) - Demon (18+) -Crow Gaz (Fluff)

Drabbles: - Neighbor!Gaz (Fluff) - In front of Ex (Fluff) - Demisexual Gaz (Fluff, slightly suggestive)

Oneshots: - Streamer? (18+) - Best Frenemies (Fluff) - Study Buddy (Fluff) - Unaffected (Angst w Comfort) - Snow (Fluff) - Cafe (Fluff) - One-Sided Beef (Fluff) Main Masterlist

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Price MasterList

AUs: - Demon (18+)

Drabbles: - Zoning Out (Fluff) - Cabin (Fluff) - Older (Fluff)

Oneshots: - Undercover (18+) - Shirts (18+) Main Masterlist