#cod ramblings

[musicalhistorical]

Omega makarov who gets upset at alpha!reader for whatever reason and to punish his alpha, makarov forces them to watch him ride a stupid silicone toy, it’s not nearly as good as your cock but he’s making a point goddamn it-

And then he starts whining and saying that he hopes you learned a lesson because he just cannot cum without you so uh you pick him up off the toy and set him on your dick I mean-

[punpumpkin]

Thinking about how even Simon's reason for joining the Military was a betrayal by Higher-Ups.

Also, why would a Brit care about 9/11 so much?

[musicalhistorical]

Thinking about Gaz overhearing a rumor that Soap is the unofficial barrack’s bunny of the 141….

Cw- smut! nipple play, mean Alejandro/rudy, Gaz and soap being fucking rabbits (metaphorically), use of cock rings/toys.

And going to Price all pouty bc god damn it, he’s a better slut than Soap is!!! >:{

Well….

This leads to Soap and Gaz having intense competitions. Ghost dumping Soap on his bunk because God damnit, He can’t go another round.

It gets so bad that Price and Soap send a message to Alejandro and Rudy, basically asking the two men to “watch the sergeants” while Price and Ghost go on a mission together.

Alejandro and Rudy accepting price’s request to “watch the sergants” having no what they’re in for when they step into the base and Gaz and soap *fight each other* to get to them, all but begging to get a cock in their mouth (or ass!)

…Alejandro and Rudy decide that price owes them, then run those sergeants into the ground. Cock rings when they cum without permission. Vibrators in their ass. Gaz realizes that he can cum if his nipples are played with just right.

When ghost and price come back, Alejandro and Rudy share all the videos they took.

I’m just imagining Rudy toying with Gaz’s nipples, maybe holding a vibrator against them or something, and absolutely nothing on his cock, and then suddenly Gaz is cumming and he knows he didn’t have permission but he never thought it’d be an issue

[musicalhistorical]

Gaz price and ghoap thoughts…

Basically the sergeants being teenage girls and sighing about their crushes/j

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It starts simple enough; the two sergeants were laying in their shared quarters (idk how actual military things go but they share rooms in this shhhh), and Gaz glances over and notices Soap’s sketchbook is *full* of doodles of Ghost. Like page to page. So Gaz teases Soap about it, naturally, and it doesn’t take an idiot to put two and two together.

Soap is flustered and embarrassed about it, sure, but then Gaz quietly asks for some drawings of the captain.

Because there wasn’t a lot of drawings of price in the notebook and it wouldn’t be fair!! Not because he wanted to keep a drawing on him at all times, wondering what he would think if he knew that his protege thought of him like that.

The two of them swear each other to secrecy. But they tease each other (not knowing that the objects of their affection know how they feel and deliberately tease them as subtly as they can).

One night, Gaz and Soap are sitting together. It’s a slow day, so Gaz is putting a face mask on the Scotsman, who is currently ~~whining~~ ranting about how the lieutenant must know because he saw his *lips*, his *lips wet from drinking water* and **nobody** ever sees more than his eyes (except for maybe price).

Gaz nods and mutters something about how weak in the knees he got when price had told him he’d done good during the training session.

Meanwhile, Ghost and Price share a bottle of whiskey, wondering when their sergeants would finally take the hint.

[musicalhistorical]

Makarov angst? Testing something out

Tw- stillbirth, omegaverse, omega!makarov/alpha!reader, grieving, potentially OOC makarov

Omega!Makarov knew you couldn’t wait for pups. He couldn’t, either; after he settled with you, and found himself imagining himself pregnant. Hand idly rubbing his stomach more often than not.

And, by chance, he gets his wish. He becomes pregnant. In no time at all, he starts to prepare for the pup. A nursery is built; only the best craftsman are taken on to build the crib, to paint the nursery bright colors. There are toys, there are books. He reads the parenting books front to back and fusses over every minuscule detail that the nursery contains.

When he’s not in his office, you find him in the nursery, sitting in the rocking chair with a hand on his belly.

Everything was going great. Better than great. Makarov was healthy, the baby was healthy.

Until the baby stopped kicking around week twenty-five. Neither of you want to face the inevitable; neither of you want to realize that your baby will never be brought home.

But you have to. You and Makarov get to a private hospital, and there his labor is induced. The one mercy this cold night offers is a somewhat simple birth. The baby boy comes out.

Yet the room is painfully quiet. Everyone’s holding their breath, praying that this tiny baby would breathe. Scream. Everyone knew it was impossible.

The tiny body simply had no voice.

You and Makarov are kept in a private wing. The nurses clean your baby, dress him in a onesie, and provide the two of you a basket of small keepsakes- prints of your baby’s feet, a blanket with the baby’s last name embroidered, and a small hat.

When you and Makarov get home, he locks the nursery door. You don’t ask him about it; not when you plan out a way to bury a child you never got to know.

Months pass. Makarov does not unlock the nursery. Leaves everything untouched, exactly as it was before he lost the pup.

Then Makarov takes a test. Theres a pup on the way. A year after losing his first pup, Makarov prepares for the second.

[musicalhistorical]

I saw a thing a while ago on here about selkies and swans and a selkie telling a swan that their husband took their fur coat and the swan came to the house with the flock and somehow my mind immediately went to ghoap bc hell yeah

Selkie!Simon x idk, swan shifter Johnny

Warning: spousal abuse, potential sa, toxic relationships that are not between Simon and Johnny but Simon and an unnamed character

Simon and Johnny first encounter one another at a lake. Johnny was swimming with his flock and Simon was trying not to gaze too longingly at the water.

It had been a year and a half, he recalled, since he’d last been able to swim. To swim without slipping under; to enjoy the feeling of cold water over his seal fur.

Not to say he hasn’t tried. But…the man who called himself Simon’s husband didn’t like it. He’d even gotten rid of every bathtub in their house so he couldn’t even have that small comfort.

Johnny noticed the way he looked. And perhaps recognized someone like him. Shifters have a way of knowing.

So he swam up to Simon, gesturing towards the lake. ‘join us’ he said, without saying a word.

Simon shook his head, staying silent because he didn’t want *him* to hear any words about how he’d been refused the ability to swim, about how his seal-coat was locked away somewhere he’d never be able to find it, and how he was caught with an awful man who’d promised him love and warmth but only gave fear and coldness.

The next time they meet, Simon had fled to the same lake, this time in the middle of the night. Clothes torn, body bruised and sore. Desperate for any kind of help or relief.

Johnny delivers. With his family and friends, all of whom were terrifyingly brilliant fighters, found Simon’s husband. Johnny held Simon close as they recovered Simon’s coat.