Char 😽

2004⭐️

[orgxnas]

Crispin: and where were you when the Prince was murdered?

Ser Arryk: not fucking the Queen that’s where

[dicklessthewonderclown]

nothing will ever amaze me the way fanfiction authors do. like, you wrote silly little stories about my favorite little guys? and i can read them?? for free??? that’s fucking wild.

you poured your heart and soul and very being into your writing and then put it out there for anyone to read? insane.

you spend a truly incredible amount of time writing novel-length, high quality stories, again, FOR FREE, that anyone can read, again, FOR FREE??

shoutout to every single fic author in existence, you guys are fucking incredible and i love all of you so much

[chazzawil1705]

Captain John Price

‘Beauty sleep’

A/n: Heyyyyy, its been a while and just as the seasons change, so does my bf of the month ;) I’ve been very invested in the CoD games as I’ve desperately tried to fill summer break with something interesting and its no surprise i’ve taken a liking to the older man with facial hair so….

Summary: Due to being on long missions as of late, you involuntarily catch up on your sleep- using something that isn’t a pillow to rest your head ;)

Warnings: fem!reader, fluff, hinted attraction, military references.

“Ye did good out ther’ lass.” Soap clapped you on the back as he walked past you towards the chinook.

You smiled in response, it was more of a grimace in all honesty, you know your performance today was no where near your usual level.

Even though you had a reason, it felt irrelevant- everyone else was running on less that four hours of sleep and they seemed fine? Maybe you were just having an off day? You are in the most dangerous situations ever thought if on a daily basis; you couldn’t afford to have ‘off days’.

Your Captain’s deep, gruff voice snapped you out of your reverie, ordering you to hurry up and get in.

“Sorry sir,” you mumbled, fighting back a yawn.

You opted for the seat opposite Ghost, hoping secretly that he’d leave you alone for duration of the flight- which was most likely going to happen as he usually closed himself off and fell silent after a mission. However, you were not that lucky, the two loudest of the group, Gaz and Soap, sat either side of Ghost.

There was no way you’d get any sleep until you were on leave- great.

Just as your eyes fluttered shut, you felt weight settle beside you and a voice ask if you were tired.

“Oh.. uh yeah, a little.” You tried to smile, your fatigue making it difficult.

“Sleep, lieutenant,” Price looked at you, studying your fluttering eyes.

“I can wait til’ we get back to base,” you didn’t even know why you were fighting it.

“You’re tired sweetheart,” he stated, as if he didn’t understand why you were fighting it either.

“Ive got a-lot of paperwork that needs to be filed ASAP-” you began.

“Sleep.”

“But sir-”

“Thats an order lieutenant,” his voice was stern.

“Really its fine.”

“Its sounds awfully like you’re questioning your superiors,” he leaned closer now.

You couldn’t tell if he was joking.

“Im not questioning you sir.” You looked up at him, wide-eyed.

“So I’m a liar now?” His face so close made your cheeks feel just a little bit hotter.

“N..no of course not, sir, i only meant that-”

His laugh cut you off, why was he laughing? Then an arm wrapped around your shoulders, pulling you into a side-hug, “I’m only messing with you sweetheart,”

A wave of relief washed over, then came another when he said not to worry about the paperwork, that he’d make one of the privates do it.

—

Later into the ride home, it grew more and more difficult to stay awake, your eyes fluttered open and closed until they stayed shut. In your slumber, you rested your head on something hard-but comfortable- eventually wrapping both arms around it and burrowing further.

A bright light woke you, and the sound of giggling. Opening your eyes and looking straight ahead, all you saw was Johnny and Gaz holding something, their eyes switching from you to the thing in their hands.

It suddenly became apparent that a weight rested around you, as well as on your head. Then it really hit you.

The comfortable ‘thing’ you were cuddling was non other than the man you’ve been secretly pining after ever since you joined task force 141–

—Captain John Price.

Unsure of whether to move or not made you freeze, tensing up.

Then the annoying Scottish bastard decided to pipe up, “to move or not to move, thats the question innit lass?” His loud throaty laugh woke the bear of a man- but he only drew you in closer, not realising you were awake.

“Will you shut your mouth Johnny, shes had a rough couple days.” Price whisper-shouted.

“Yeah johnny she needs her beauty sleep.” Gaz added- similar to a kid adding fuel to the fire when their sibling is in trouble.

“You shut yer mouth kyle!” Soap immediately took the bait, arguing with Gaz, “Simon back me up ere’-

“That’ll do.” Was all Ghost said.

You pretended to wake up- despite not wanting it to end- untangling your limbs.

“Sorry Cap i didn’t realise.” You tried to sound shocked, but there’s a reason you enlisted rather than becoming an actor.

“Dont fret about it, were back at base now anyway.” He led you out the chinook with a hand at your lower back.

Something about the way he held his hand at your back the whole way through base and to your room, told you the feelings you’ve been having were mutual. Maybe it was how you caught him taking the little polaroid, that Soap took of you while you were sleeping, from the common room notice board. Or how instead of throwing it in the bin, he smiled at it and tucked it into his pocket for safe keeping.

Perhaps it was the fact that he called you into his office one day, and kissed you so passionately you thought you could never live another day without him.

But I suppose one can never be too sure?

——-

I was obvs joking price is obsessseedddd :)))

Gimmie asks for more im so bad at coming up with ideas for fics/ oneshots ;)

Ps: im thinking if doing a dbf!price or maybe soap/ghost? Lmk!!

[chazzawil1705]

Someone tag the person who said this pls!!!

“If reincarnation is real, i wonder how many people stare at their own art in museums, listen to music they made in a different life, and read books they don’t remember writing.”

This concept is so beautiful and whomever wrote this worded it perfectly.

[qrowpilled]

hate when you find a character whose so infuriatingly Your Type that its embarrassing like yeahg no one is gonna be surprised when i announce this is my new Guy Of The Month

[burntblueberrywaffles]

[sky-is-the-limit]

Okay about my Gaz post because it's mostly people who haven't played the games and are only in the fandom to hc CoD characters as uwu anime girlies (especially on tiktok) how are you gonna include some German mf who sounds like he belongs in JoJo Rabbit (I love König as much as the next person but some of his 'stans' are insufferable) in 141 edits/content and not fucking Kyle who's literally part of the 141. It's a bit weird when you include Price,Ghost, Soap and then boom König, like WHERE did that mf even come from😭 Anyway stan my delicious beautiful sergeant bc he solos.

[honeygrahambitch]

I love how the whole first half of season 2 was like "I didn't commit those crimes, do y'all think i would do something so horrible like that??" And then the rest of the series is literally Will doing something horrible like that

[winterrrnight]

July '23 fic recs <3 (part I)

These are some fics I've enjoyed reading in the first half of July! I've been reading quite a bit recently and I thought that maybe the list will get too long by the end of July so I decided to split in two halves! (Also because I love making fics recs lists to support all my favourite authors and I couldn't wait a whole month to make another one LMAOO) The part II for July fic recs will come out by the end of this month :)

For more fics which I loved reading, check out the tag 'edith's fic recs! 🪄'

DREW STARKEY

on the one screen in my town (series) by @runningfrom2am

dinner and sunsets by @totalswag

daylight by @maybankslover

little things you do by @isasoff

RAFE CAMERON

pink + white by @madelynie

time after time by @my-my-only-angel

untouchable (series) by @boneblushed

the night we met by @mutual-mendes

for you I would ruin myself a million times by @my-my-only-angel

achilles heel (series) by @runningfrom2am

rafe protecting you from ward by @sadfury

somethin' new by @ellabehavior

anything for my girl by @chazzawil1705

deserve better by @totalswag

If you read these fics, please don't forget to support the creators by like and/or reblogging their stuff 💓

fic recs library

[chazzawil1705]

dbf!Joel miller~

My girl

Summary: your in love with your neighbour/ dbf joel miller- will you get your chance?

Warnings: fluff ig? Sexy joel, pet names, not specified gender but use of female terms (princess, sweetheart, darlin, ect.) kissing, crying. Thats it I believe.

This is not edited so if it sucks that’s why, also p2 (if you want it) will probably be a smut 😛 sooooo buckle up.

It wasn’t until your 21st birthday that you realised, you were in love with Joel, as crazy as it sounded, it was true. All those feelings you had through the years were confusing but now it made sense, they were feelings of love.

You had a sneaky feeling Joel liked you too.

“Hey honey, s’everything okay?” Joel asked, knocking on your bedroom door. You had returned from looking at an apartment a couple of miles away but the whole idea of leaving your dad alone scared you.

You wiped your eyes before Joel entered, “yeah I’m good,” your sniffles were a huge giveaway.

“Woah woah,” Joel was surprised at your red, splotchy face. He sat next to you on your bed, a hand now on your thigh, “whats wrong darlin’?”

“I.. i just dont wanna leave dad all alone, y’know?” Your tears began to fall again.

“Oh sweetheart, your old man’s just fine by himself.” He soothed, rubbing his thumb just above your knee, “you gotta be grown up now, start thinking about your life, not his.”

“I know, i just.. i dont think i wanna live alone.” More sniffles came.

“I get it, i was scared too when i first moved out,” he wrapped his arm around you and pulled you to rest against him, “s’normal sweetheart.”

The subtle act of his huge hand stroking your hair made you calm, eventually your sobs stopped.

“Thanks joel,” you sniffled, moving your head away from his chest but bot leaving his embrace fully.

“Anytime darlin’, and if you ever need anything you let me know.” He smiled and brought you back in for a quick hug before he took his leave.

It was little moments like that which only made you fall in love harder, i mean how could you not?

Then the 4th of July came around, a time for celebration. Joel usually hosted a barbecue in his garden for a select few, letting sarah and her friends enjoy the pool he built. The day before his party, joel sent you a text.

Joel: Hey darlin, you fancy coming with me to get some party stuff? x

You: sure, lmk what time to be round your place :)

Joel: what does ‘lmk’ mean? x

You: let me know, sorry i forgot you were an old timer x

Joel: watch yourself there sweetheart, and ill pick you up from your house x

You: my sincere apologies Mr. Miller, ill be ready :) x

You smiled at his texts until he rung the doorbell, it giving you a small fright. You hurried to the door, opening it and seeing joel with a smile on his face.

He briefly looked you up and down, then looked you dead in the eye.

“Your dad let you out like that?” He was referring to your tank top and cutoff shorts that showed a little more than you cared to admit.

“Im a grown woman i can do what i like thank you,” you fought back, placing a hand on your hip.

He raised his hands in surrender, “sorry darlin’ just don’t know if i want boys lookin’ at’cha,”

“Why’s that?”

“Cause i know exactly what they’d be thinkin’.” His head tilted, a smirk present.

It was that, that specific moment where you knew he liked you too.

“That mean you’re thinkin’ it too?” Feeling brave, for some reason, you placed a hand on his chest.

“I shouldn’t be,” his heart sped up.

“Shouldn’t, but you are, aren’t you.” Both hands rubbed his chest now.

“Whats gotten into you sweetheart?” He chuckled, “what happened to my girl?”

“Ill always be your girl joel, its just different now.” You grinned.

“Different how?” He said, almost curiously.

You didn’t answer, instead you pulled his face down to meet yours, kissing him softly.

After pulling away, you rested your forehead on his shoulder, grinning like a madman.

“You sure about what you just did?” Joel asked, cupping your cheek to face him, “cause i need to know.”

You nodded, not trusting yourself to speak.

“Words princess.”

“Yes.”

“Good.” He kissed you again, deeper this time, more intimate.

This was it you were finally with him, nothing could possibly go wrong.

The end…. Of part 1 🙀

A/n: would you want p2??? Lmk! Also if you do it would probs be about the 4th of july and bcs im british i may get some stuff wrong so apologies in advance 😛

[chazzawil1705]

Hello love, may I request rafe dealing with is gf's migraine? Thanks <3

Love is the best medicine

Rafe cameron~

One-shot :)

Thanks so much for the request!! Sorry ive been a bit MIA at the moment but im trying to get through all the requests. Feel free to send more though!!!

You were curled up in bed, pulling the sheet over your face to stop the blinding light that only seemed to worsen your migrane.

Except now it was nearing two o clock and you were meant to meet Rafe at the country club for a date. Needless to say Rafe was worried, you always texted him, practically every minute of every day. So when he hadn’t heard a peep from you, he was anxious.

You heard a knock on your door, groaning at the disturbance and wiping the tears from your eyes, you got up to answer it.

“Baby?” Rafe saw your red splotchy face and immediately assumed the worst.

“Its fine ive just got a migrane,” at the end of your sentence the pounding began again, causing a few more tears to fall.

“Oh baby,” he cupped both your cheeks with his big hands and thumbed away the salty globs that had began to fall harder. His comfort weirdly provoked more sadness and you started to shake with sobs, Rafe pulled you into his arms, picking you up to place you back in the comfort of your bed. This time however, Rafe held you in his strong arms, gently drawing circles on your hip and kissing your temple every once and a while.

Although your migraine didn’t stop immediately, by some miracle Rafe’s presence soothed you and after about an hour, you were sound asleep- Rafe following not long after.

THE END.

[luckylulu82]

relaxed Pedro is the best Pedro.

[chazzawil1705]

😻

[soaringcloud]

I will never ever get over this photo

[chazzawil1705]

😻

[chaotic-mystery]

dbf! Joel making you ride his thigh in the living room while your dad is in the kitchen making dinner

“Yeah that’s it honey, ride my fuckin thigh just like that” Joel whispered out as his hand crept up your back to your neck, giving a firm squeeze as his other hand went to your waist to guide you back and forth. He came over for dinner every Sunday and you knew he’d get a kick out of your new little sundress you just bought. You loved to get him going when your dad was around, knowing he couldn’t react in the slightest. That’s why you decided you weren’t going wearing any panties under your dress. Things got wild as soon as your dad got up and walked to the kitchen to start on the food. Right on queue when you couldn’t see your dads shadow down the hallway anymore, Joel’s mouth was attached to your neck. Those brown eyes found yours, his hand making it’s way to between your legs.

“No panties huh baby?” He tutted at you. “Show me how much you need me” he muttered on your lips, the desperation taking over you as you pushed him back onto the couch and slowly finding your way on top of him. With your eyes watching the hallway, he gave your ass a squeeze while you lowered yourself onto his thigh. “Be a good girl and watch the doorway for me, yeah sweetheart?” his Texas accent was so thick and mixed with lust, you could’ve came right there.

You started moving your hips back and forth on him, getting into a rhythm. The moans you were fighting to keep in were becoming too much, you had to cover your mouth. Joel’s hands snaked around your body up to your tits, pinching your nipples through the sheer fabric. Moving faster, you were becoming more undone with every low groan he let out. A moan escaped your lips and your eyes widened in fear when you seen your dads shadow appear in the hallway. He asked if everything was okay, and Joel thinking quickly on his feet shouted “yeah, all good! she stubbed her toe on the table.” When the shadow disappeared again, Joel covered your mouth with his hand and yanked you against his chest. His lips were just barely touching your ear, “are you trying to get us caught you fucking naughty girl, hm?” his breath hitting your neck as he grabbed your hips to continue. “Keep your fuckin’ mouth shut, do you understand me? Next time you do that I’ll fuck your brains out so bad you won’t be able to say a fuckin’ word.” He stated before kissing your neck, making your eyes roll back in overload. His hand still covering your mouth, he begged in your ear to go faster. “Keep going just like that baby. Look at you, so wet for me and I haven’t even stuck my dick inside you yet”

[nowritingonthewall]

I am so normal about this...

[dailybridgerton]

COREY MYLCHREEST as KING GEORGE III QUEEN CHARLOTTE: A BRIDGERTON STORY — 1x04: “Holding the King” (2023)

[chazzawil1705]

Sweet lord i need medicating.