#requested fic

“Are we certain this is Makarov’s daughter?” Captain Price asked, as he leaned over the desk and studied the high school yearbook.

“Yes. We have very solid intel Captain. Laswell herself looked into this for weeks.” Gaz spoke with a stern look on his face.

“Fuck. That’s the ticket to getting that bastard. And this time, I’m pulling the bloody trigger.” Soap growled and Ghost nodded in agreement.

“Easy lads. Trust but verify. As soon as I speak with one of my contacts, we can fetch the lass and see if she visits her Dad on occasion.”

“We have a Mrs. Makarov to track down?” Soap added.

“Nothing on record. Just need to grab a strand of hair from her and we’ll find out right-quick.” Gaz told them.

Soap and Ghost sat hidden in their dark grey SUV. “Doesn’t sit right with me, Johnny boy.” Ghost grumbled.

“What? We aren’t going to hurt her you know that.” Soap assured him with a gentle pat on the thigh.

“Right. This better not turn into a shit fest.”

“Again, don’t worry that pretty head of yours.”

Ghost sat up and watched the bodyguard walking just a few feet from Makarov’s daughter. They followed the car until it stopped outside of very nice townhouse.

The pair got out the moment the sun went down, and broke in, taking the guard down with a stun dart. Soap saw an older woman sleeping in a room near the kitchen and left her alone.

He found the daughter and very quickly used some chloroform to keep her sleeping. They were in and out in five minutes.

“We got her. Rendezvous in thirty.” Ghost told Price over the phone.

“Elsa Makarov? Wake up sweetie.” Price’s voice cut through her chemical-induced slumber.

She rubbed her eyes and then froze up. She looked at the Captain with big pretty blue eyes. “Why am I here?” She asked, gripping the couch cushion beneath her.

She saw she had a blanket on so she pulled it up to her neck.

“Look, we just need to know a little bit about your father. We have been trying to… locate him.” Price spoke as gently as he could, but it was still gruff.

She wasn’t loosening up so they had Gaz come in. “Elsa. Your Dad hurt a lot of people. We need to find out where he is so we can make sure it doesn’t happen again.”

“I won’t let you hurt my father!” She shouted as warm tears trailed down her soft cheeks.

She had dimples just like Makarov, and dark, straight hair. But her eyes were a stunning blue.

“Does your Mom have blue eyes, Elsa?” Gaz asked her with a friendly smile.

“Mom?” She looked confused.

“It’s ok. We can try again later. Are you hungry?” Gaz asked her.

She nodded.

“Ok. I will order a pizza.” He patted her on the shoulder.

“Do you have any salad?” She asked.

“We can get that too.”

Captain Price got through to Makarov and let him know they had Elsa.

“If you touch a single hair on her head… fuck it. I will kill you just for talking to her.” Makarov was seething. The angry breaths of air coming through his nostrils were audible as he spoke.

“We intend to find your woman too. Unless you turn yourself in. You know I am a patient man… but patience doesn’t last forever. I will do what needs to be done.” Price’s threat was clear.

Several hours went by and Price got a call from none other than the former Shadow Commander himself.

“Captain. General Graves here. I am going to be taking Elsa off your hands.”

“Stay out of this.” Price told him. “This has got nothing to do with you.”

“Trust me, Johnathan. It has everything to do with me.” Graves’ tone was suddenly dripping with menace. “I have my sights on you and your boys, I’ll be there in an hour.”

“What the fuck?” Soap caught wind of the conversation.

“Looks like General USA has his hand in this.” Price told Soap.

“He has no power over you.”

“He technically does, remember?” Price told Soap.

Graves arrived with a handful of soldiers, all dressed in black. Graves himself was wearing an elegant black button down shirt and matching suit pants. He had a platinum watch on too.

His look raised some brows with 141. Graves was always a jeans kind of guy. Elsa rushed to him. “Dad!”

Soap and Price’s necks snapped in her direction. Graves hugged her tightly. “Did anyone hurt you sweetie?” Graves asked her, locking eyes with her as he inspected her face a little.

“No. I had some food and they asked about father.”

“Excuse me, what the fuck is going on?” Soap asked with a frown on his face.

“Whoa, language.” Graves snapped at him.

“Are you some kind of … guardian?” Price asked, also completely confused.

“I’m her Dad.” Graves told them. “Run on over to the car, Els’.” He told her.

“Makarov is her father.” Soap corrected him.

“That he is, Johnny boy. And I am her Dad.” Graves smirked over at Price and Soap.

“Adopted then. Why would you two be sharing a child?” Soap prodded.

“Vova wanted a legacy. My twin sister was the surrogate.”

“So the mother is your twin sister.” Price stated with a hint of lingering confusion.

“Look… Vladimir and I are married. Does that clear up the problem? You nabbed the wrong kid today. She is my daughter too. Stand down.”

Graves left the two men to their bewilderment and called Makarov.

“I have Ellie, honey. Everything is alright.”

“Did you kill the bastards?” Makarov snarled.

“No, handsome. Not the right way to handle things in the heat of a war. Are you coming home tonight?”

Been finally getting back to working on this after getting writer's block. Big apology for the Anon who requested this in the first place, I swear this thing will be finished.

Anywho...

I promise, I was

Capri Donahue x Regina George

Warnings: MDNI, smut. Strap use, edging, mommy kink, multiple orgasms, squirting dom/sub

Word count: 2.2k

Standing under the spray of the shower, Capri let the stress, sweat and tense muscles of the day wash away with the water. Eyes closed, she rolled her shoulders once. Twice. Three times before feeling the soreness go away. In the distance, a dull thud of the front door made her ears perked up, followed by the clink of a bunch of keys hitting the dining table. Still. she kept her eyes closed and her breathing even…completely relaxed.

“Baby?” The voice called out, “I’m home!”

Then silence, then muffled sounds of fabric and footsteps. The bathroom door clicks and creaks open, and Capri could feel it: Regina’s presence, unmistakably. Within seconds, Regina slot herself behind Capri, arm winded around her waist. Regina kisses her in succession: cheek, tilting her chin for her lips, then her shoulder. Her thumb smooths over lower abdomen, soothing— grounding even. “Hi.”

Capri smiled, eyes barely open as she returned a kiss, “Hey.”

Regina’s thumb does not stop moving. It shifts, settling on Capri’s hip, going over once, twice, three times and then more. “Had a shit day.” Regina muttered, trailing her lips back to Capri’s shoulder and moving them up to the crook of her neck. Capri flinched. Regina chuckled, “Oh, so that’s how it is today?”

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Ever since the fated God Games Athena had been avoiding her father the best she could, thankfully while she was in the infirmary Apollo had the power to allow or deny anyone from seeing patients in the infirmary. Even with Zeus being the God King he had to listen to Apollo on being allowed to visit Athena, but now she was mostly recovered from the whole ordeal and it was harder to avoid her father. She didn't want to admit it but she was afraid of her father and she wasn't sure what to do about the fear as he often came to her for her opinions as the goddess of wisdom on many things, practically the God King's adviser and she knew she couldn't just quit from that. Less she wanted to be attacked again, so she avoided her father when she could and did her job when she couldn't.

Her father had called her into his throne room to have an important talk and on the inside Athena was terrified, wondering if she had done something wrong to upset her father again. She opened the giant door to the throne room with trembling hands and stepped inside to see her father looming on his throne intimately, however she also took notice of Uncle Poseidon being there as well. Athena took a nervous bow as she greeted her father and uncle, trying to stop her bodies trembling as she did so. "Greetings Father, Uncle Poseidon" Athena said emotionless as Zeus stared at her.

"You may raise my child" Zeus said bluntly and Athena stopped bowing but didn't meet her father or uncle's eyes. "You called for me? For an important talk?" Athena asked quietly and Zeus nodded. "Yes, I…wanted to talk about my actions during the Games" Zeus said softly and Athena immediately froze in fear before the trembling started, she hated that she was scared and that her fear was now noticeable to her father and uncle. "Athena—" Zeus called out and the goddess of wisdom flinched in fear and stepped back away from the throne, in her fear she hadn't noticed she shifted form to that of a child. Both of the other gods immediately took notice and Zeus let a hurtful noise, realizing the extent of his actions did to his daughter.

At seeing his own daughter's fear of what happened and the fact that she was now scared of him made him shift form into a child as well. Poseidon sighed tiredly as he now had two children to deal with, certainly not how he hoped this conversation would go. "Athena, Your father wanted to apologize for what he did during the Games" Poseidon said before continuing "As it turns out he's been falling into a child-like headspace and making some not great decisions while feeling child-like, but it seems you already know a bit about that hm?"

Athena timidly nodded as she listened to her uncle speak, only half paying attention as she stared at her father child sized and now sitting on a much bigger throne. "Didn't mean to hurt you 'Thena! Wasn't thinkin' 'nd got upset! But Popo is helpin' me now!" Zeus explained nervously and Athena could only stare at her father. She wanted to believe him, she did! After all he was like her, sometimes child-minded but with him it seemed to happen more then he'd like to admit but…she was still so scared of him, Zeus had hurt her badly and it was hard to just suddenly forgive that.

Poseidon placed a comforting hand on Zeus's shoulder and gave it a gentle squeeze. "Give her time to process all this Little Lightning, it's already a lot to take in with an adult mind but right now she's like you" Poseidon stated gently and Zeus gave a sad nod. Poseidon then turned back to Athena and looked at her gently "I know this is a lot to take in but, how about we move out of the throne room? I've made Zeus a room for when he feels like this and I'm sure he wouldn't mind sharing it for now" Poseidon said gently and Zeus nodded eagerly, hoping that sharing his Little room will make Athena less afraid of him.

"Okay…" Athena mumbled quietly and Poseidon then scooped up Zeus from his throne before descending the stairs and holding out his other hand to Athena. Athena gently took the hand that wasn't carrying Zeus as they left the throne room to Zeus's Little room, Athena stared in awe as she saw the room. Her having this child-like headspace was a more recent development thanks to the trauma she got from the Games so seeing a room specialized for this headspace was amazing. Poseidon let go of Athena's hand once they reached the room, allowing her to settle wherever she wanted as he put Zeus on his bed in the room.

Athena looked around the room for a bit before nervously moving to play with some toys, Zeus watched her play for a while before sliding off his bed and carefully joining her in playing. Athena froze for a few seconds when Zeus joined in on playing but eventually went back to playing and allowing Zeus to join in. Poseidon let out a sigh of relief as he watched the two played, sitting down in a chair in the room as he watched the two played happily greatful that they were getting along despite Athena's fears and Zeus's guilt. The two continued playing together for sometime before their playing kept getting interrupted by yawning from the both of them and Poseidon smiled softly. "Alright, i think it's naptime" Poseidon said softly as he got up from the chair to set up Zeus's bed for naptime and set out the spare bed he had in the room for when he wanted to nap with his brother, but for now Athena could use it.

"But I'm not tired Popo!" Zeus whined but he was cut off by a yawn and Poseidon laughed quietly. "Seems like your plenty tired little eaglet, besides it seems our little owlet guest is also tired" Poseidon gently said and Zeus turned to look at Athena and saw that she was barely awake, he didn't want to be bad again by forcing her to stay up… "fine…" Zeus pouted as he climbed back into his bed while Poseidon helped Athena into the spare bed. Not long after the two were settled into their beds, they fell asleep fast and Poseidon sat back down in the chair. Even with the turn of events of Athena also acting child-like, Poseidon was happy that everything seemed to turn out okay despite Athena’s initial fears.

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Athena sat on the floor of her domain's library sitting in a circle with some plush toys as she read out loud from a children's book, ever since the fated games Athena had felt a child-like headspace come and go occasionally. Apollo said it had something to do with the trauma of being attacked by their father, at first Athena felt rather embarrassed by it. Her? The goddess of wisdom being childish? That'd be utterly shameful! But…the more she fell into the headspace the more she enjoyed it, she never had a proper childhood after all.

So she enjoyed the headspace in private of her domain by herself with occasional check ins by Apollo, but the healing god was always so busy that he couldn't really stay and act as a caregiver to the tiny goddess of wisdom. Athena didn't really mind that much though, she quite liked being alone with just her many books and plush toys. Athena continued to read out loud until she felt that someone entered her domain and it made her freeze, only Apollo knew about her child-like headspace and she wasn't quite sure if she wanted any of her other siblings to know about it.

"Athena? You here? You said we'd spar today!" Ares called out and Athena clutched the book she was holding hard, she had forgotten she promised Ares to a spar once she was recovering more and feeling better after the games. Athena felt Ares move around her domain until he reached the library and Athena didn't have enough time shift back to her adult form, hide her book or hide her plushies before Ares came in. Athena stared at Ares in fear as Ares stared back in confusion as he looked around the library, taking in the plushies, the children's book and Athena's appearance as a small child.

As the silence stretched on Athena couldn't help but suddenly burst into tears, making Ares jump in surprise and panic at his sister's sudden tears. Ares carefully rushed over to where Athena sat and kneeled down next to her, he wasn't one to offer comfort in most situations but he couldn't stand his sister's tears. "Hey…Athena it's okay" Ares said awkwardly, not sure how to comfort Athena as he wasn't sure what upset her. Ares then looked around and took in the plushies that were around them, noting that all the plushies were of the other gods sacred animals but noticing any animal that represented Zeus was missing.

Ares picked up the dog plushie and waved it in front of Athena, hoping to cheer her up. "Hey look 'Thena! It looks like Mr.Doggy wants to play" Ares said brightly. Athena stopped her crying and stared at the doggy plush tearfully, sniffling quietly as she then picked up the owl plush from the circle of toys. "Ms.Hooty wants to play too…" Athena said quietly and the two war gods went on to play with the plush toys for some time as Athena calmed down. As their playing slowly came to a stop, Athena leaned against Ares and the two just sat in silence for a while.

"Are you okay?" Ares asked before continuing "I've never seen you act like this or look like this" as Ares said that, he gestured to Athena's child-like appearance. Athena stayed quiet for a few moments before finding the courage to speak. " 'Pollo says it's um…a way for my brain to deal with what father did…" Athena mumbled quietly and Ares nods along. "That makes sense, plus you never had a childhood like the rest of us so this must be nice" Ares said as he played with Athena's hair as she rested against him and Athena hummed in agreement.

" 'Thena I've got a question, i know we're all quite resilient as children but is anyone looking after you when your like this?" Ares asked and Athena shook her head against Ares's chest. "Nuh-uh not really…'Pollo checks on my occ-asion-ally but he's still busy 'nd isn't always here" Athena mumbled before continuing. "It's okay though! I'm good at taking care of myself!" And Ares gave a sad smile at hearing this. "Of course you are Owlet but…how would you feel if i took care of you when your like this?" Ares asked and Athena immediately brightened up. "Really? You'd do that?" Athena asked in awe.

Ares gave a warm smile as he petted Athena's hair again. "Sure, if you want me to, again I know we're resilient but it's nice to have someone looking after you" Ares said and Athena beamed and hugged Ares tightly. "T'ank you! I know I'm good at takin' care of myself but it does get lonely…" Athena exclaimed. "Well I'll be here if you need me, whenever you're feeling small like this, you just come and find me, okay?" Ares stated and Athena nodded intensely. "Okay!" Athena replied back.

Athena then turned to her discarded children's book and thought for a moment before going to pick it up. "Can…you…can you read to me?" Athena asked quietly and again Ares smiled warmly. "Sure thing Owlet" Ares said as he patted his lap and Athena rushed back over to sit in her Big Little brother's lap. Ares then began to read from the book as Athena snuggled up to him, listening intensely as he read out loud. As Ares continued the story Athena started to doze off but she fought to stay awake until the end! She wanted to hear Ares finish the story!

But it was getting harder and harder to stay awake. Ares took notice of Athena's struggle to stay awake and started reading in a quiet soothing voice, hoping to lull his sister to sleep. Athena gave a quiet pout at the realization of what Ares was doing but it was cut off by a yawn as she finally started to lose the battle against sleep and Ares laughed softly as he watched Athena finally drift off to sleep well snuggled up against him.

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Zeus sighed as he flew around the ocean near ithica, Poseidon had yet to return even after Odysseus made it home. Zeus was all for allowing him to pout and come back eventually after getting stabbed by that greek, his brother pushed Odysseus to that point and Zeus felt like his brother should face the conseques of that. However Hades had been concerned about Poseidon not returning and since he was too busy dealing with one hundred and eight new souls, it was up to Zeus to find Poseidon. Zeus continued flying around until he came cross a little cave by ithica's shores, Zeus then entered the cave figuring Poseidon may have gone here after getting stabbed knowing he couldn't have gone far with being injured by his own trident.

As Zeus entered the cave he quickly spotted something residing in there alongside him. "Poseidon?" Zeus called out and whatever else was in the cave moved to hide behind a rock when he called his brother's name. "Sei?" Zeus called again, now moving closer to the rock that was in the cave. "It's not funny to hide, you're making Hades worry" Zeus huffed in annoyance as he reached the rock and looked behind it. As Zeus peaked behind the rock, he spotted his brother curled up on himself trying to protect his injuries. The god king also raised an eyebrow at his brother looked, noting he looked rather young and took on a dragon like appearance. Zeus knew some of the other gods occasionally acted animalistic but taking on dragon traits was an odd choice along with looking child-like

Poseidon stared up at Zeus and hissed at him and Zeus frowned. "Don't you hiss at me..." Zeus scolded as he scooped up Poseidon, being mindful of his injuries only for Poseidon to bite him. Zeus bit back a curse as Poseidon's sharp teeth dug into his arm but he made sure not to drop his brother even as golden ichor dripped from the bite. "There really is no need to bite me dear brother, now we both have to see Apollo..." Zeus seethed as he teleported away from the cave near Ithica back to Mount Olympus and straight to Apollo's infirmary. Apollo gasp in surprise at seeing the state his uncle was in, not paying too much attention to the dragon features. "I knew that Odysseus would beat Uncle Poseidon but I didn't think it'd be this badly..." Apollo mused quietly as he took in Poseidon's injuries.

Zeus then carefully handed Poseidon to Apollo, who hissed at the prophet god. "Oh hush Uncle Poseidon, i know you're hurting but that doesn't give you a reason to lash out" Apollo gently scolded. "Careful...he's in a bitey mood..." Zeus grumbled as he showed off his arm and Apollo tried to hide his amused smile. "Thanks for the heads up Father, you can sit in the waiting room well i look after Uncle Poseidon then I can look after you" Apollo said as he took Poseidon to the back rooms to get looked at and Zeus huffs as he walks out of the infirmary to Poseidon's domain to grab one of his comfort plushies figuring that'd help his brother.

He then returned to the infirmary and sat down in the waiting area, quietly grumbling complains under his breath as he waited. Apollo returned sometime later and let out an exhausted sigh as he went up to his father and looked at his injuried arm. "Even with my prophet abilities, I was unable to forsee Odysseus using Uncle Poseidon's own trident against him, it was quite the surprise when I was able to get a closer look at his injuries" Apollo said as he bandaged up Zeus's arm, the unspoken words between them that the infirmary would be getting another long term patient besides Athena. Zeus nodded along as Apollo spoke, trying not to acknowledge that his daughter was still in the infirmary. "Is Poseidon allowed visitors at the moment?" Zeus asked, trying to hide his own worry about his older brother. "Yes, Uncle Poseidon can have visitors just be careful" Apollo said and Zeus nodded as he didn't want to get bit again.

"Thank you Apollo" Zeus said as he got up to go to his brother's room, being cautious as he entered his brother's room. Poseidon was curled up in a nest of blankets and peaked out of the nest when Zeus entered, giving him a quiet hiss. "Oh don't hiss at me, i brought Seaheart for you" Zeus said as he carefully handed over the seahorse plushie. Poseidon stared at the plushie for a few moments before grabbing it with his mouth and started chewing on it. Zeus let out a small sigh of relief, glad Poseidon didn't try and bite him again and he sat in the chair in the room and just watched his brother chew on the plushie. Poseidon occupied himself by gnawing on the plushie as his single dragon wing stayed folded against his back and his tail swayed as he sat in the blanket nest.

Zeus continued to watch to watch his brother in silence for a while, before carefully reaching a hand over to gently run a hand through Poseidon's hair and Zeus smiled softly as Poseidon let out a quiet purr and nudged again Zeus's hand. "You really like that huh..." Zeus said with a chuckle as he continued to pet his brother. Poseidon's purring grew louder and Poseidon stared at Zeus for a few moments before making up his mind and shuffled off the bed. "Uh Sei, I don't think you should get out of bed--" Zeus said worriedly but then Poseidon crawled into his lap and curled up.

"Ah--" Zeus said in surprise before continuing. "You could've just told me you wanted to be in my lap Sei" Poseidon simply huffed as he settled in Zeus's lap and rammed his head into Zeus's hand, Zeus laughed quietly and started petting Poseidon again. "Alright, alright I'll continue petting you..." Zeus said softly and Poseidon started to fall asleep in his brother's lap and Zeus sighed in defeat once he realized that Poseidon fell asleep, accepting his fate of being stuck as Poseidon dozed in his lap as he continued to mindlessly pet him.