#sergeant appo

His voice stays low and wrecked every time, cracking with sharp hisses whenever you clench or grind just right, ragged panting building to desperate moans as he nears the edge.

The words poured out of him are SOOOO filthy too, and he makes sure you hear it over your slick sounds. "Kriff, mesh'la, you're soaking my cock." "Look at you taking all of me..." "Gonna make you scream my name louder than last time." "That's it, cyar'ika. Ride me harder, show me how bad you need me." "Kriff, so tight... gonna fill you till you're dripping with me."

When he finally comes, it's a long, broken moan that shatters into growled, unintelligible sentences. Post-sex cuddling is also a MUST! Watch him turn 360 from being absolutely filthy to deceptively cuddly (his love language is definitely physical touch)

JESSE

Jesse is moderately vocal but shamelessly cocky too, only that he's slightly more teasing than Fives, filling the air with arrogant laughs, smug throaty groans, and constant filthy commentary that never stops even when it's too much.

He's one of the BIGGEST teases known to man. "Yeah, like that?" "Wait, can't hear you. Can you repeat that?" "Oh, right here? Or there?" "Did I say you can hover? Pretty sure I said sit." "Aw, missed me that much? You're squeezing me so tight right now." But unlike Fives, he's very much into equal praise and degradation.

His noises are mostly sharp punched-out grunts punctuate every hard thrust, taunting moans rising when you give in louder. He's definitely going to stop moving whenever you get too loud just to rile you up, then go harder wearing a eat-shitting grin.

BUT when his climax is near, he goes silent so he can listen to your own breathing. Instead, he'll keep talking in your ear—whispering in that low and rough voice—while wearing an eat-shitting grin as you fall apart.

He finishes with a growl melting into a long, satisfied moan of your name. Oh, he's definitely a pillow talker too. And when you up the next day, he'll repeat everything he's said with an extra few kisses all over your body.

HARDCASE

Hardcase is EXTREMELY vocal and utterly chaotic— loud curses, wild groans, breathless laughs exploding from the first thrust with zero volume control or filter. He cannot stop giggling too, ESPECIALLY when you're in a risky place (don't suggest a quickie he WILL NOT stfu and will get both of you caught)

His enthusiasm is all praise through sheer feral excitement, no real degradation, just loud encouragement to match his energy. He sees it as a challenge on being who's the loudest, it fuels him even more to hear your sounds, which makes him even LOUDER than before.

His dirty talk is relentless. "Hear how wet you are for me?" "Look at you dripping!" "Take it deeper. Yeah, just like that!" "Gonna ruin you so no one else ever feels right after me." "Want them to hear us, huh? Don't have a problem with that!" "Kriff, you're so loud. Too, bad I'm louder."

Trust me when I say the others will definitely hear what's going on behind closed doors. He actually rivals Wrecker in this area. Also, he's SO into spanking (just throwing it out there) and he groans at the sharp sound of his palm meeting your skin (loud, messy, and chaotic sex every single time).

If you tell him to keep it down, he'll bite you to shut himself up. He loves it when he sees his marks on your body—neck, shoulders, chest, thighs—and grins so wide every time he sees them again. CANNOT shut up for the life of him in the bedroom to the point his voice turns hoarse (that's okay, his morning voice is absolutely devastating).

KIX

Kix stays moderately vocal but tightly controlled—measured grunts, sharp inhales, and low approving moans delivered in that calm, soothing tone even when things get rough. DOESN'T mind switching, but prefers to guide you through it even when you're taking control.

Soft praise and tender kisses <33 The way he instructs and compliments like he's tending to your wounds. "I'm not too rough, am I?" "You can hold onto me, sweetheart." "That's it. Breathe with me." "Kriff, you can take it. My girl can take it." "Doing so good for me." (i'm actually going insane over this).

He LOVES eye contact. He doesn't order you to open your eyes or punish you for closing them. He gently directs you through soft groans and kisses your cheek/neck/shoulder to catch your attention. "Come back, sweetheart." "Keep them open for them, please?" "Just look at me, okay?" "Wanna see you. Kriff, look so pretty for me."

Praises your body in explicit detail. ESPECIALLY when he's taking you in front of a mirror. And he cannot tear his eyes away from you. Notes every single thing he loves on your body, especially areas you're not confident with. Worships you even more when you try to hide away from him.

Finally cracks near the end, voice rough and shaking. “Kriff, can’t hold it—gonna come." "Gonna fill you up just—kriff, just hold still." Aftercare is AMAZING, you just know he'll take of your every need and he WON'T rest until you're properly fed, hydrated, and cleaned.

TUP

Oh my stars, THIS SWEETHEART. Tup wants to be quiet but gods he can't help it. Rarely initiates and painfully shy at the start. Hides his whimpers by biting his lip, or covering his mouth with his hand, but chokes so loud when you first take him in. Trembles like a leaf when he's sensitive (need that).

He's not much of a talker, but he's definitely very vocal. I fear he's the type to get embarrassed for being loud, but he can't help it when it's so good, so he ends up sobbing and burrowing his face in your neck to muffle himself.

HE'S SO POLITE, always uses his please and thank you when asking for more 🙂‍↕️ Quiet, broken gasps and unintelligible rambling whenever you find a sensitive angle. "Please, right there—" "Don’t stop—feels too good—" "More. Please. I can take it." "You can... You can be rougher, please." "Thank you. Thank you. Thank you—"

He grows breathier and needier as he loses himself, his high-pitched moans breaking free when overwhelmed. Heavy on gentle praise and sweetness, his words are adoring and so pure it's actually physically impossible not to spoil him. Sometimes, he lets more noises out because he knows it can have an effect on you too.

Quiet gasps mix with soft, broken moans and little cries near the peak. During aftercare, he always asks "Did I do good?" "Was that alright?" "Are you okay?" followed by those irresistible puppy eyes that either make you melt or take him right then and there again.

DOGMA

Oh, don't get started on this man. I just KNOW he's the type to keep himself quiet to maintain an image, only tight breathing and stifled grunts as he fights to stay controlled even buried deep, but loses himself completely once you start to move (i'm 89% sure he's a sub pretending to be a dom).

When control slips, he breaks into guilty, pleading moans and whispered curses. A mix of guilty praise and submissive degradation emerges. He begs, then apologizes for wanting it, and follows "orders" eagerly. He trusts you completely to let his walls crumble down, no other person knows how soft he is for you.

Choked grunts and shaking whimpers build once he's near his edge. "Kriff, don't stop. Don't you dare—" "Harder. I'm yours. Use me however you want." "I can take it. Just don't stop–" He sounds like he's supposed to be giving commands, but the way he pleads them is very different.

Like I said, he's actually very into following commands. He just wants to be of service to you in every way he can. If you want him on his knees, he'll either complain or stay silent, but proceeds to do it anyway. If you order him to go harder, he will. He might not be very vocal, but that doesn't mean he doesn't want you to be the same.

Afterwards, he tries so hard to put on that stoic and indifferent mask. But it melts quickly, and easily, once you coax him back to you with soft kisses and even softer praises that erase the hardness in his eyes.

APPO

Appo is low and disciplined in his vocalizations. He's RARELY making any noises however. The best he could do are those quiet grunts, strained curses, and light panting, but damn the way he takes you is powerful and loud—all intent focus, minimal words, and a firm grip that keeps you right where he wants you.

Minimal praise comes in short, commanding affirmations, and to him, it's more about control than affection. He is a FIRM believer that performance speaks louder than words, so if he can get you babbling and moaning even when he's not talking, then he's already doing a good job.

Like Mayday, he doesn't do much talking because his mouth is always elsewhere. Your lips, your neck, your throat, your chest. You'd feel his breath on your skin, his quiet groans between your thighs, his silent murmurs exploring every part he could reach. The ONLY ways you could get him to be louder is when you tug on his hair or moan his name softly.

But when his controls cracks, you'd hear those rare low groans and tight growls vibrating from his chest. "Be good for me. Stay still." "Deeper. Let me see you take it." "Keep going. Don't stop." Which usually happens when he's stressed or frustrated from his work (expect he'll be rougher than usual too).

Even during the aftercare, conversation with him is minimal. He simply asks you questions first, and once he's satisfied, he'll pull you close to him and let his hands massage your sore muscles until you fall asleep

HEVY

Oh, the SARCASM and SASS this man has. It's a shame we didn't get to see more of it in the show (rip king). He could've rivalled Crosshair without a fail. And trust me, he'll bring that to the bedroom. But just know, beneath all that talk, he can back it up.

Playful degradation blends with praise as he teases mercilessly. He's the type to edge you just for the fun of it. "Do you deserve to come yet? I don't think so." "Didn't think you could get this wet for me, mesh'la." "Look at you getting all frustrated. Look so pretty like that." "Awww, want me to move? Too bad, I'm comfortable just like this."

Edging, denial, cockwarming. Anything that has something to do with controlling your release, Hevy uses it as a way to have some fun with you until you're crying and begging for him. Instead of moving, he'll just sit back and talk about how pretty you look just to fuel your frustrations.

He's more of a talker than anything. The only sounds you'd hear from him are those sarcastic laughter, mocking taunts, and him mimicking your noises. This man WILL copy how you sound, especially during the moment, just to annoy and get you mad (so he can fuck it out of you–)

Even after everything and you're all breathless and boneless, he won't stop getting under your skin. "Did I tire you out already?" "We're just getting started, mesh'la." "Don't tell me you're done already." "Come on now. Promise I'll behave this time." (he won't)

DROIDBAIT

Droidbait is deeply vocal and primal. Rumbling growls from the start, loud rhythmic grunts, dominant energy in every sound. THIS is the man Dogma thinks he is (lol sorry dogma), and when it comes to Droidbait, it's all about domineering energy and knowing the right words to have an effect on you.

Possessive degradation as he claims you aggressively, demanding submission. He talks A LOT but not enough at the same time. Does that make sense? He's pretty straightforward and downright obscene.

Animalistic growls and heavy grunts build the moment he feels you nearing. "Spread wider." "Take it all." "Gonna wreck this hole till it knows my shape." "Say you're mine. Louder. Say it while I'm splitting you open." "Kriff, yes. Harder. Give it back to me—" "Who can have you like this? Only I can." "Those tears are for me, mesh'la." "Only for me."

He might actually muffle your sounds with his palm, secretly enjoys tying you up or restraining your hands to control you. Absolutely loses control when he hears you sobbing, crying, and sniffling. The sounds he lets out are feral once you start begging.

But dw! After everything, his dominance quickly melts into a caring energy. He makes sure you're fine, if you're hurt, and if he was too rough with you. He whispers soft praises afterwards while he's tucking you to his side (degradation during sex then praise during aftercare <333).

CUTUP

Cutup keeps things playfully vocal. Breathy laughs, teasing moans, and light-hearted sounds even when desperate. Another jokester in bed, doesn't mind cracking a joke to make you smile, but he's pretty attentive and doesn't divert his focus anywhere else than you.

He loves whispering praises all over your body, kissing every part of you while sighing dreamily. "So soft for me." "Aren't I lucky?" "So, so pretty." "You have no idea how much you drive me crazy." "Couldn't stop looking at you earlier." "All mine. Right, pretty?" "I'll take good care of you, don't worry."

Delighted gasps and eager groans rise with happy chuckles. He groans so loud and deep from his chest the moment you sink down on him, and he's smiling the whole time. "Oh, kriff." "That's it. That's my girl." "Look at you, cyar'ika. Taking me so well." "Oh, kark. You look so pretty for me." "Stay still. Just wanna watch you like this."

Cutup is pretty vanilla, keeps things simple and sweet for both of you. He NEVER takes his hands and eyes off of you. His chuckles and laugh are breathless, head throwing back against the pillow once you take control. MELTS and GRINS when you push him back against the bed. I fear he's the type to smile like a lovesick fool when you manhandle him around (he's right where he wants to be).