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King I did to practice colouring or something like that... idk i was lazy LMAO i need to start drawing from my #imagination ikik... But i do wanna draw more scenes from the underworld because that's like my favorite scene. Good vibes down there and stuff, also all my favs are there
Guys is it too much Wolfe...
Platoon characters and what games I believe they’d sweat at/enjoy for funsies (I totally did not get the idea from the discord)
Chris Taylor
-I’m projecting, put my man on some survival games like terraria and minecraft. Day 1 he’s locking in and building himself a sizeable base. He goes through spurts of absolutely loving and absolutely hating the games.
-Also because I think Chris missed out on the early early minecraft youtube experience that I personally think he would have been attached to
Junior
-call of duty. Complains about cod lobbies not being like the original but probably didn’t even play during that time
-rainbow six, picture image of a siege player
Bunny
-Postal. No explanation needed.
-Any rockstar game from before 2010 (cough manhunt, GTA San Andreas)
-Excessively violent gory boomer shooters
King
-FALLOUT!! Specifically 3 and New Vegas, I’m also projecting but if it’s got a funky radio, a beautiful stylistic atmosphere and story that throws you for loops, and fun characters to top it off, he’d be on it. He’d have fun with the music in general.
Elias
-My heart says he’d love red dead redemption 1 and 2, just for the feel of them. He’d grieve high honour Arthur Morgan like his widow
-The camp dynamic of Rdr2 would remind him of the underworld methinks, a group of poor people in shared hardships making the best of it
Rhah
-Still wakes the deep. This game would fuck him up so severely he’d anguish over it for the rest of his life.
-Put him on Deltarune and Undertale coach. A man fighting for his soul and love and hate meeting a beautiful story game about making choices for a kid’s soul and actively fighting in real time.
-Faith: The Game. Even worse for the Catholic!Rhah headcanon
Lerner
-Sea of Thieves, something competitive but lighthearted and fun, a bit of everything.
-Rust, gritty survival fun that him and the heads would have a field day playing together, he never gets on alone
O’Neill
-The worst hero shooter you can think of. I know we’re thinking of the same thing.
Barnes
-Now whenever I picture him having any sentiment at all toward video games I see him as a boomer that doesn’t have time or capacity for that shit, but another part of me whispers like the green goblin mask that he’d be insanely locked into battlefield. Like scarily.
-Old old player you meet that teaches you a life lesson through the game you’ll never forget, best and worst teammate ever
Hello!! I have no idea if you are at all interested in writing preferences or a list of headcanons but would you maybe be willing to write some for kinks the platoon characters might have? Thx!
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Platoon Characters; Kinks.
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― To make it simple and concise, how about kinks that are absolutely more or less fundamental to the character in question because I think Chris Taylor loves happy embarrassed girls. What's that you may ask? Oh, you know. Women smiling coyly / shyly at the camera, looking happy and "embarrassed." to be caught, supposedly unawares in a situation that could seem very vaguely compromising or suggestive. Up hikes the skirt. Maybe a garter was accidentally ripped. By accident, so they say. Oops. The type of stuff you'd see, ironically and extremely fittingly, on the inside of a soldier's locker coming from flirty pin-up models that dazzlingly wink at you from their inviting centerfold. It's both the most innocent and simultaneously filthy fetish imaginable, depending, of course, of the context it's placed in. Almost boyish, but not quite --- in fact, it sits right there on the edge of something cheeky and something possibly darker which is the best way to describe Taylor himself. He could lean towards something very sweetly vanilla or something pretty raunchy. Almost risqué, but not quite. Not just yet. All it takes is one step for it to all turn either-or with him. One step towards happy and enthusiastic consent and another step away from it and into the realms of voyeurism and wholly blurred lines.
― Man, King just loves pussy. Can we count that as a character-making kink? Because that's it for him, just about. Loves fucking it, loves seeing it, loves thinking about it, loves playing with it, loves eating it, loves his face ridden by it, goddamn loves smelling it too, just for it's own sake. Loves them all shapes and sizes and just about everything surrounding them. What else is there to say? That's what it boils down to for him. He doesn't need elaborate kinks or fetishes when it's all right there for him, the essence of it all. And everything else, man? It's a distraction from what truly matters in this game. People get so bogged up in complex desires and labelling them in precise order they get distracted from the real prize right in front of their faces (or sometimes on their faces). He can get oddly philosophical about it, believe you me, which almost makes me think he has a thing for cunnilingus and body worship (where he's the giving party) but never once is it referred to as such. The body worship part, that is. The cunnilingus bit on the other hand? Yeah, it's announced loud and clear and constantly to the degree almost everyone very well knows and can guess what King likes, but that don't bother him one bit because he wants everyone to know because he's proud of it.
― Even though he might claim the exact opposite, I think O'Neill loves it when someone bites, scratches, slaps, pushes him around a bit, tells him what to do, takes control, gives him orders galore and is overall mean to him; and you could very well say this is a professional deformation brought on by the army and him brown-nosing and keeping the company and the side of some pretty mean people by choice, but whatever the case, it bled into his sexual habits and turned into what you can only call a fetish, through and through. Again, he is very likely of trying to (haplessly?) present the exact opposite image; how he's here putting these people in their place and how he's so very good at it, how he does as a man should do, and man, the broads worship him for it, but it's far from the truth as it can be. He melts into a stuttering pile of putty in the hands of whoever gets even vaguely dominant around him to the degree it goes beyond the bedroom and pretty much turns into a lifestyle. He becomes a partner entirely eager to please and the king of all biases where his significant other is concerned. They can do no wrong in his eyes.
― Elias is a selfless giver. He's a giver to the point where your kinks become his kinks just based off of the fact how much he's willing to please and make you feel good and what's better, it is truly his pleasure to do so because he loves you and there's no two ways around it. Not a bit of strain, begrudging, irony or ill will towards the whole thing. You like it? He adapts to it. Draws out some very tenderly put limits if he thinks you're in over your head, but for the most part, he's extremely flexible. He adapts and never even brings up what he likes because it so happens what you like he likes as well. Might almost be worrying and have you thinking that he's here depriving himself of something or somehow suppressing his own personal wants but all you could be met with is a blissed out, serene smile as he explains that this is what he wants. You're what he wants, not some list of to-do of requirements. He has no desire that you're not involved or that doesn't revolve around you in now that you're with him. If we had to classify stuff in technical terms, he's probably the most submissive dominant out there. Or the most dominant submissive ever. Works either ways.
― Thinking nobody's gonna be surprised by this one but Rhah loves having sex while high with you. That's the it kink for him. Loves it if only he's high. Loves it if only you're high. Loves it when you're both high as kites. But, if there's Marijuana or any other hallucinogenic substance or varying intensities involved? Yeah, he's all game. He's fairly gentle, vanilla and a generally kind and considerate lover other than that and very much prefers it that way. It's lovemaking for him. Not sex. It's all deliberate preparation, smooth touches, long bits of foreplay, staying in bed all day for various rounds, equal opportunity giving and taking, lazy, lingering kisses and being genuinely in the moment. Pure intimacy. Heightened senses. The accompaniment of some sort of lulling tune. Candles lit and blinds on, baby. The setting bordering on being sensually ritualistic. You could even say Rhah's something of a die-hard romantic in his heart of hearts because it all is oddly romantic and there's no two ways around it. If he could cover the mattress full of rose petals and light some incense, he very well would. He's a greater talker during sex too, if need be. Fantastic at dirty talk too and can very well go on a long, narrative ramble that is as hot as the deed itself. Man can get you off with words alone.
― Wolfe has a (severe) praise kink. Being on the receiving end of it, that is. Again, another bit of wartime environmental conditioning turned fetish and seeing as how he wasn't the most respected or even obeyed platoon leader there is and someone praising him and telling him something's well done, that he's doing good, giving him that bit of reverence, acknowledgment, nod of approval...well, it just leaves him with his mouth agape because it's a novelty he's positively starved for in every regard, on a pathological level, possibly. In fact, he's so starved for it he might just try his hand at dominance if this desire is frequently sated seeing as how him having the upper hand? Having an important task to do and someone thinking he's performing it well? Someone actually coming to him for guidance? Letting him lead!? Liking him as he leads!? Him being in charge for once and him being in charge being respected? It's a rare and elusive high of power he might just get used to. Christ, just put the palm of your hand on his cheek and say something in the vein of 'Lieutenant, you've done so well.' and the man's gonna go discombobulate on the spot.
― Bunny's into all things gross. Grossout everything. Spitting. Blood. Fluids. Scratches. Wounds. Gosh, everything that can prove to be hideously fascinating is a thing for him, mainly because it's new, taboo, he can get away with it and it verges on shades of morbid and yeah, by extension, it's prohibited and hot. He's like a sick kid vivisecting a frog to see what's inside and doing it with the utmost glee. Well, yeah. That's him. His fetishes can range anywhere from playing with your saliva as foreplay to asking if he can bite you (playfully, we'd hope) purely so he'd see what it tastes like and all the way down to knifeplay, drawing blood, fisting, fucking you with the barrel of a rifle, placing a gun against your head mid-sex, scarring his name into your flesh somewhere as a keepsake or dripping hot candlewax over your skin because it's fun and curious. Thing is, he needs a limit and if he isn't given one one way or another, he might thread into some very dark places indeed because he enjoys everything he probably shouldn't. Notwithstanding that he's a fiendish imp. That's why he liked or likes being in the war too, in his own words, because he can do whatever he wishes without little to no consequences, the way he'd see it. And what's the point of sex if it can't be like war is?
― Thinking the likes of Junior and Crawford are generally just too young and green to have any concrete kinks developed to the point their kinks are just...girls, you know? Girls being girls. Girls. Crawford likes a biking tan line and rubbing down your skin with cream to avoid a suntan and my god when he was a teenager, Junior drew a girl in a cat suit and he hasn't gotten over it since, in fact, a drawing of a woman in a cat suit is right next to his bunk bed even as he's serving his time in The 'Nam. So, yeah, that's the extent of their kinks, pretty much. Not that there's anything wrong with that, but their likes match their overall age and experience and it shows.
― Last but not least, I'm gonna be blunt and say Barnes has thought about killing you. Flat out. What it would be like, hunting you, catching you, overpowering you, his hands around your neck, putting you in a headlock, squeezing your delicate windpipe, the sheer size difference of his fingers contrasted with your throat, the sensation of your rushing pulse under his touch, the warmth, the way your pretty face would contort, eyes desperately darting around and landing on him never taking his own eyes off of you, tears streaming down your face, legs kicking up helplessly, body pressed against body, him smelling your very last breath, being the master of life and death in that and every other regard. Having that ultimate bit of control and power over you. The inability of you getting away because he's stronger and always will be and that's just reality. Might as well accept it because there's no escaping it. It's like a live picture playing out in front of him and he alone decides where it goes next. It's this oddly intimate act only he can propagate and one which he'd allow you to have with nobody else but him. And then? And then he lets you go because he can. It's almost matrimonial in ways. He's an Erotophonophiliac to the core. It is erotic to him and it's a fixation that takes up most of his thoughts as well as something he holds back on actually acting on by about a thread. The ponderings aren't intrusive. Barnes goes there deliberately in his mind, conjuring up images of it. Might be there seemingly stoically zoned up with a cigarette hanging off of his mouth and that's exactly what he's fantasizing about in that very moment. The fact your neck's sure pretty, but that it needs something around it. Your mouth's even prettier, but what if he covered it with the palm of his hand so you can't scream?
How The Platoon Characters Comfort You
Requested by anon!
Elias (Sweet daddy)
He has a way of just wrapping you up in his arms, and holding you until you’ve cried it all out. When you’re done, he’d want to hear all about your troubles. He’d always have kind words to offer, as well. You’d tell him all about why you’re crying or why you’re sad, and he’d listen for as long as it took. Then he’d offer some sage advice, telling you just what you didn’t know you needed to hear, and it would end with tender kissing. This might also lead to tender sex, depending on how well adjusted you are in the moment.
Chris (Shy baby boi)
He’d be super worried right off the bat, wondering if there’s anything he can do to make it right. You’d assure him that’s not necessary, but you’re flattered by his eagerness to make you feel better. He’d let you hug him for as long as you need to, and while comforting words aren’t really his strong suit, he’ll try his best, if anything just repeating ‘I’m here, it’s okay’ until you’re alright. He’d improvise, doing anything that seems to be working to get you feeling better-- his go to thing is to make jokes, make you laugh until you’re smiling and giggling again. He tells you how much he loves your laugh.
O’Neil (Asshole daddy)
His whole facade would just drop, and he’d immediately go into panic mode. “Woah woah woah, what’s wrong? Did someone do something? Are you okay?” He’d ask you a billion questions, kind of overloading you, but eventually he’d realize you just need him to comfort you. He’s not a master at comfort either, but he’d take you to his private quarters, trying to think of anything to make you feel better. He settles on taking your mind off whatever’s upsetting you-- he suggests a game of strip poker.
Barnes (Grumpy daddy)
Barnes gets very uncomfortable when anyone needs him to be sympathetic or emotional. He is very intuitive though, and he’d know immediately if you’re upset. He’d try to say something, and it’d come out awkward, gruff or insensitive, like “Something bothering you? Well... it shouldn’t, god dammit.” In trying to comfort you, he’d probably end up making you cry harder, which he feels immeasurably bad for, and follows you to apologize. When he finally sits down with you, he tells you he’s not good at this stuff, and shares a bottle of whiskey with you, telling you this is as good a time as any to drink. You think this is the most affectionate you’ve seen him yet.
King (Sassy daddy)
King is the type to do everything right when you need him. He’d hold you, rock you, tell you everything’s going to be just fine. He’d promise you nothing would hurt you or get you upset anymore as long as he’s around. If you still don’t feel so great, he’d let you lay on him under the stars, telling you soothing stories of back home for hours while he strokes your hair. Hearing his calming voice until the morning light comes up puts you to sleep, and makes you feel at peace with everything.
Rhah (Bear hug daddy)
When faced with a crying woman, Rhah’s first instinct is to HUG. He gives you a giant hug, and doesn’t mind how long you stay on his chest-- he will hug you for hours if need be. He will let you fall asleep on him. As far as he’s concerned, hugging is the best remedy to anything-- if anyone in the platoon asks him to do something while you’re still snuggling him, he tells them promptly to fuck off. He has a mission, and he will not abandon it.
Lerner (Pure baby boi)
He’d be one to blindly offer to beat someone up for making you feel bad, even though he’d never win in any fight. He’d be just fuming that anyone or anything made his girl feel this way, and even when you’d assure him it would be fine, he’d still want to do something about it. When he accepts finally that he can’t, he just sits with you, rubbing your back and listing off reasons why you shouldn’t focus on the thing getting you down. He reminds you how amazing a person you are, how beautiful you are, and tells you you’ll always have him.
platoon guys I also like platoon woowww these are eh cuz they were warmups plus not very creative because I was using refs lmao... but yeah I lowkey got FMJ burnout—it's all I was drawing for like a month!!!
So yeah my favs from platoon yay I'll prob draw more laters....
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― Platoon (1986.) Character Aesthetics, Part I / II / III / IV / V / VI / VII / VIII / IX / ?: King.
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