#ft jenny

[ask-the-marine-sheep]

P-Please stop. @ask-death-soul-jenny @askflyingpirates @askthefirstmate @ask-the-blackcapes

[askcp9agents-blog]

Kaku: gosh, I didn’t think this many people knew it was my birthday!!

Kaku: Thanks, everyone!!

@ask-lieutenant-wendy @asktblog @ask-fire-fist @ask-death-soul-jenny

[rowdybxys-archived]

He'd finish his patrol for the night and had decided to pay a quick visit to his father's tent, knowing full well his pops was busy miles and miles away with helping setting up a new forward base. "Hey, dudes anyone home?" he sung out dispute knowing who the only occupant of the tent was, and low and behold sitting there dressed in the military fatigue still was Jenny the soon to be Mrs. Major if his dad had anything to do with.

"Oh Jenny... you're here... and all alone, it's so irresponsible for my dad to just leave you here" he faked concern as he walked over to sit beside her, a hand coming out to squeeze her thigh reassuringly, "Don't worry though, I can protect you, I can even help with those freezing cold nights when you don't have a body next to you to warm you up" he cocked his head and smugly grin, his legs spreading apart to show off his obvious bulge. He'd always noticed from the very first meeting with Jenny how she looked at him, it wasn't at all in a motherly fashion, but then again Jeremy never looked at her in a parental way either and he'd been damn well obvious in his advances towards her, the subtle shirtless jogs near her quarters, the late night shower visits to his dads tent ending up with him walking around with his towel hitched all to low and now finally with his father away for an extended period of time it was no better moment then to make the finally move or as he liked to call it, Code; Pound The Future Mrs Major.

@mintcandiies