double tap when you can✨

if you’d like to remain in contact with me outside of tumblr please leave me a message and i’ll give you another platform you can talk to me on. i won’t deactivate my account, but just know that i am effectively leaving both the call of duty and the siege fandoms as a writer. i’ll still be reading and supporting my friends who write, so i won’t be fully gone.

i want to pursue more than this and don’t want to keep myself from living out what i’ve wanted to do since i was 4 years old. don’t want to feel like a rat in a cage anymore now that i’ve finally had a taste of freedom from the miserable life i was forced to live in for years.

hi anon!! my tumblr’s being stupid and wasn’t letting me answer, it just said “post” so i have to do it like this. thank you so much for your request and i’m sorry i’m posting it when it’s not International Women’s Day :c i hope i did you some good with this tho ;w;

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Lion Headcanons: International Women’s Day

Warnings: Implied nsfw in there but nothing explicit, fluff, pampering, massages, cuddling, kissing

♡ Despite his previous shortcomings with Claire, Olivier has done his best to change for someone else.

♡ Olivier pampers you literally every. Single. Day that he’s able to. More so on the most important couple’s days a calendar can have.

♡ Valentine’s Day, your anniversary, your birthday, Christmas, and New Year’s; any one of those days and that man is spoiling the hell out of you.

♡ International Women’s Day is the one day he never lets you do anything.

♡ He’ll bring it to you and even feed you himself, telling you how much he loves and appreciates the things you do for him.

♡ As you eat in bed, he’ll prepare you a nice bath and will make sure that it has your favorite scents as well.

♡ Olivier’s the one to scrub you clean, taking his time as he massages the tense parts of your shoulders, along with your wrists and the palms of your hands.

♡ Once you’re all dried off, he tells you to get dressed because he has several places to take you.

♡ And as you’re dressed, he takes you to buy anything you’d wanted since he’d never got to buy you anything for Valentine’s Day due to a previous deployment.

♡ Olivier takes you out for lunch as well, getting you flowers from a vendor on the street along the way.

♡ By the time the day’s over, Olivier makes you an amazing dinner; clearly your favorite, as well.

♡ This man practically knew you like the back of his hand.

♡ And of course, the two of you end up in the bedroom by the time the night’s over.

♡ He makes sure you’re the one stuck in bed, not once letting you ride him or take over any of the work.

♡ And god damn, are they right about Catholics being so horny.

♡ The man leaves your legs shaking, your lungs burning, and your hips aching.

♡ He cuddles you and squeezes you tightly, massaging your scalp affectionately as his hand rests right there.

♡ “All this for International Women’s Day?” You’ll ask him as the two of you are tangled together under the sheets.

Sorry if it's already be asked

hi anon! it hasn’t been asked yet so thank you so much! i’m sorry i took so long again to get to this, i’ve been busy all year and have been trying my damn best to get shit done, but here it is now c: and i hope i did you some justice!

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Doc Headcanons: Holiday Seasons

Warnings: anxiety, just fluff tbh c:

♡ The holidays were usually something that Gustave tended to enjoy.

♡ He would usually be lucky enough to not be deployed, so he’d get to spend his time with his family.

♡ This year however, it would be the first time he would be inviting you over to visit his family.

♡ You couldn’t even lie, you were very nervous. He reassured you constantly that his parents and any of his siblings were very kind.

♡ Gustave just told you that his father was a little strict, but not something that would ruin things for you.

♡ Even then, you were nervous. First impressions always lasted and you didn’t want to mess anything up.

♡ Just in case you’re even able to, Gustave will tell you what his family likes in the case you want to bring anything to dinner with them.

♡ He’ll recommend gifts for his family as well in the case that you wanted to buy them anything.

♡ He also obviously warned you that due to their wealth, you wouldn’t have to worry too much in those regards.

♡ Gustave helps you prepare the dish you wanted to bring, making sure you didn’t panic at all.

♡ “The pepper’s right next to you, mon cœur. Don’t stress yourself out so much,” he tells you as he kisses your cheek.

♡ Once the food is cooked, Gustave helps you figure out the attire you should wear if you want to impress them that much.

♡ He helps you as much as he can, still reminding you not to stress so damn much.

♡ Gustave even tells you that he’s told his family about you, making sure to have told them the highest of praises that he has for you on the drive there.

♡ Once you’re at his parent’s house, he lets you in first and introduces you to them both.

♡ Instantly, his mother is hugging you and giving you air kisses on both your cheeks.

♡ His father pulls you in for a handshake and a hug as well, greeting you warmly and being as nice as he could be.

♡ At dinner, you’re there helping them despite them telling you not to worry.

♡ Even Gustave is warmly chuckling behind you, seeing how you fluster at their kindness to you.

hi anon! thank you so much for this ask and your extended patience oh my god. i’m apologizing in every single one of these new uploads bc some of these asks have been here since July 2023…i’m so sorry. but i hope you enjoy this!

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GIGN (+Lion CBRN) Headcanons: S/O Getting Catcalled

Warnings: mentions of: unwanted sexual advances, unwanted attention, threats of/actual physical altercations, spitting, comfort

Doc

☆ Gustave was a pretty secure man when it came to his relationships.

☆ Mature, sweet, loving, and loyal, the Frenchman would never want anything to happen to his beloved whenever they both went on an outing.

☆ So when another man suddenly came up to you with the intent of chatting you up, getting your number, or even going home with you, he felt a pang of passive-aggression swell in his heart.

☆ Gustave would purposely intertwine your fingers together with his just so the man could see.

☆ He’d cover your drink and even take it off your hands, telling you you can chat up with the man as much as you wanted. He loved getting ammunition against the people who thought they even had a chance, anyways.

☆ The moment he hears the other man try and impress you with the fact that he was a doctor, Gustave chuckled and rolled his eyes.

☆ “You’ll have to do much better than that, mon ami,” he’ll say as he takes a good, hard look at the man.

☆ He was barely any competition for Gustave.

☆ He recounts the remnants of the Outbreak that occurred and how he was one of the selected doctors. Gustave smirks and scoffs, knowing he had ammunition now.

☆ Gustave digs into the man, this time thankful it’s more personal, chastising him for how utterly snobbish he was even during the Outbreak. Your arm clings to his as he continues on, your eyes fixated on his face as he scolds the man more and more.

☆ He’s definitely won once the man starts blubbering, flustered and embarrassed with the way he excuses himself and leaves.

☆ “Mmm, perhaps I’ll have to make sure nobody gets to you…I’ll have to start marking you up all over just to get these men to know you belong to me, mon cœur…”

Lion

♡ Olivier is a bit of a mixed bag when it comes to his partners. He doesn’t argue much, but there will be the occasional spat here and there.

♡ He still has a bit of trouble opening up but he’s a pretty attentive lover after having learned from his mistakes.

♡ Olivier sticks by your side whenever the two of you go out, wanting to make sure you’re safe and that you never feel threatened.

♡ He holds your hand as the two of you walk home from a date, leaving you on the inside of the sidewalk for your safety.

♡ “Hey sweetheart!” The two of you will suddenly hear from across the street.

♡ You feel Olivier tighten his hold on your hand, making sure the two of you don’t get separated if that idiot crosses the street.

♡ Which he does. Unceremoniously as well, considering the way he staggers from side to side and trips.

♡ “Walk in front of me a little. I’ll keep holding your hand,” Olivier will warn you as his eyes narrow just a bit.

♡ Doing as you’re told, you walk forward a little and squeeze his hand tighter. This causes the drunken man to become upset.

♡ “Come on, babe! Ditch the loser so I can show you a real good time! Bet I can take care of you better than him!” he exclaims, trying his best to keep up.

♡ The man then suddenly kicks Olivier's ankle, nearly making him trip. That pisses him off so bad that he lets go of your hand and gives a mean swing to the drunken man without even turning to look at him.

♡ “Idiot,” Olivier says as he turns to look at the now passed out drunk before grabbing your hand again, “don’t try that shit again. Now let’s get you back home—I’d rather you not have to deal with that again.”

Rook

♪ Julien was a fairly easygoing lover when it came to his partners.

♪ Sure he was cocky, was proud of what he had, and was a bit complicit in you being left alone in public, but god damn did his cockiness call for trouble sometimes.

♪ It meant a few arguments here and there between the two of you but that didn’t mean he didn’t love you. He’d take you out shopping a lot thanks to his…generous paychecks, from his line of work.

♪ He’ll get distracted from time to time whenever the two of you are together and will occasionally leave you by yourself, leaving you open as he looks for something you wanted.

♪ “You look like a cut of fuckable meat…” A man suddenly says as he comes behind you, thinking you’re alone. “Are you?”

♪ His statement makes your skin crawl, causing you to grow uneasy. You’re about to turn around to get away but the man grabs your wrist tightly and forces you to look at him.

♪ “Piss off! Leave me alone, I’m taken!” You yell, finally doing what you needed to alert Julien.

♪ And when you got catcalled in Julien’s presence? He gets angry—like his ego is being checked—and he starts a fight.

♪ He runs over to you with the thing you wanted, quickly tossing it to you when the man lets go of you. His right fist connects to his cheek without warning and he starts shouting profanities, cursing him out.

♪ Julien doesn’t stop hitting the man until people break the two up, even going so far as to spit on the man once separated.

♪ Once everything dies down, Julien apologizes for what you went through and buys you more stuff just to make you feel better.

♪ “Don’t worry about anything else for today. I’ll stick by you and once we get home, I’ll be sure to pamper you some more.”

Montagne

✧ Gilles was known by everyone to be the gentle giant of Rainbow and eventually Wolfguard.

✧ He’s kind, generous, and takes care of most of the work because he thinks you shouldn’t have to work for yourself.

✧ When you’re in public, he allows you to stray but just tells you to stay within his line of sight. He was tall, so that was easy.

✧ Gilles is incredibly protective of you and will be more than willing to throw a punch if it was necessary.

✧ “Damn, you’ve got a pretty nice ass,” he hears a random man say one day as you’re both out shopping.

✧ Gilles’s blood begins to boil when he hears you shout “Hey!” you exclaim, his head lifting as he turns to look at you.

✧ He’s happy you slapped the man in the face because he knew damn well so much worse would happen if Gilles got to him before you could.

✧ He stalks up behind you two and puts his hand firmly on the man’s shoulder. He even squeezes it as hard as he can to watch the man crumble.

✧ “Who are you to be so disrespectful to a married person? Hm?” He growls as he gets to eye level with the man as he glares.

✧ The man stared up at Gilles with a horrified look, looking at your finger and noticing the ring on it and immediately began blubbering, scrambling away.

✧ Gilles then asks how you’re doing, concerned for your well-being and immediately shifting to be the same kind man you’ve come to love.

Thank you!

hi anon! i can most definitely do this i’m so glad someone asked for a sequel for reals! sorry i lagged on this sm btw anon, but i’m fully back now after this mega upload and i hope to do more!

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GIGN x Female!Reader: Pass the Teammate Around?

Warnings: NSFW (18+ mdni please istg), MMF, no protection, multiple orgasms, oral (character receiving), multiple positions, praise kink, aftercare

“Can we have a go with you too?”

Your hazy eyes struggle to focus on your teammates as they come through the doors of the van. Gilles and Julien have since come into the back of the van to join you after pulling over and getting as secluded as you could probably be. Olivier, and Gustave. The insides of your thighs were stained with cum already, sticky and messy yet oh so arousing regardless and you could literally feel yourself ache for more, willing to give your other teammates their much anticipated turn.

“Wait, give her a second. She’s still pretty out of it,” Olivier says as he moves to gently coax you into snapping out of your dazed state. His hands gently rub your stomach to soothe you, his lips right against your left ear. “Come on, cherie…let’s not leave our friends feeling empty handed. After all,” he coos affectionately as he nips your ear, earning an eager moan from you, “you gave them quite the show. Let’s let them be the new players in this, hm?”

Feeling that rush of excitement flowing through you again, you couldn’t help but nod. Why would you ever wanna pass up a chance like this, anyways? Sexual relations of any kind were usually frowned upon in your field of work—it made sense sure, but it usually left you feeling extremely pent up. “Okay, okay…I’m ready…” you finally say after swallowing your saliva harshly. Gustave sighs and frowns, shaking his head. He reaches to his side and grabs the water bottles you all brought in the case the situation took longer than necessary to deal with.

“Here,” Gustave says as he opens the bottle and hands it over to you, “drink some water before you start doing anything else first.” You hold onto the bottle gently as you start to drink from it, a deep sigh pushing out from your nose with every swallow. Once you feel decently hydrated, you hand the bottle back and look over at the two newcomers to your little rendezvous. Gilles gives you a sheepish yet kind smile and Julien gives you a wave with a wink.

You settle on Julien, figuring that since the two of you were in pretty similar age ranges, he’ll be far more invigorated and ready than Gilles might be. “I think I’ll let Julien go first, okay?” You finally say, causing the younger of the French operators to tense up just a bit. He relaxes a little bit after and takes a seat, removing his BPP and unzipping the pants of his uniform. Julien pats his lap and beckons for you to get on your knees in front of me. “Come here, yeah? I want to feel your pretty little mouth on me first,” he says in a playful manner as he spreads his legs open some more.

With a quivering lip and a salivating mouth, you move between his legs and dip your head down to his cock. You stick your tongue out and start to give Julien’s sensitive tip some much needed oral relief. A quiet hiss falls from his lips as his head tips back, eyes fluttering shut. One of his hands finds its way onto the back of your head and holds onto you gently. “Mmh, just your tongue, eh? Gonna tease me? I didn’t expect someone like you to practically half-ass their job,” Julien chastises you to get you riled up.

You fall for the bait and narrow your eyes, knitting your brows together in what was obvious offense. “Don’t you dare underestimate me, Julien,” you warn as you then finally descend upon him fully. The tip of his aching cock is engulfed in your skilled lips, sliding between both of them with ease. His left knee jerks and he lets out a breathless grunt before a shaky moan follows it. “A-ah, fuck…” Julien curses the moment you start to suck on his leaking tip and swirl your tongue around it. His knee jerks every other instance of you licking and pressing against his hole as he groaned and whined the entire time.

“Didn’t expect someone like you to be so damn whiny,” you taunt as you pull back for a few moments, causing a frustrated groan to rip from his throat. “Don’t you dare…come on, please? You don’t know how bad I need you,” Julien says almost immediately in protest, giving you a frown with some puppy dog eyes. You couldn’t lie but it was pretty cute to see him suddenly so pouty after being so cocky and full of himself. Julien whines and pushes your head forward a bit, growing impatient from the lack of stimulation from your mouth.

“Please…” he begs more quietly now, rubbing his cock against your cheek just a bit. “There’s nobody I need to give me relief but you…you have no idea how long I’ve wanted to just approach you and ask take you out. Please.” Julien’s words were sweet, warming your heart at how he was acting so cocky just to impress you and now here he was, confessing that he’s always found interest in you. Looking into his gleaming blue eyes once more, you descend onto his cock again.

With a jolt of his left knee and the roll of his eyes back into his skull, Julien grips at his sides now to keep himself in check. You swirl your tongue all around the head each time you come back up, taking yourself down until you feel you’re gonna choke. You don’t even know how, but something in you was making you far more eager than you should have been for this. Was it the taste of his pre-cum? The musk Julien had every time your nose pressed forward and touched his pubic hair?

You didn’t know. All you knew was that you had to make sure he got off too. Not realizing how distracted you’ve become, you don’t feel how Julien begins to pulse in your mouth, cock throbbing with every rapid beat of his heart. His grunts have grown so much louder as he gets closer to an orgasm. “Fuck- ah, I’m gonna-!” Julien shouts as he suddenly thrusts up into your mouth. The noise of shock you make as he pushes your head down causes the other three who were watching look at the two of you in shock.

Julien’s cock pulses every time a rope of cum shot into your mouth, his body going limp after having grown so tense. You swallow what you can before forcing yourself back just to be able to breathe. Panting heavily, you keep your tongue out as he lets the remnants of his cum shoot onto your face a little bit. “P-Putain, ahh…thank you, ma chérie…” Julien pants as he finally gathers himself again. He shakes his head and opens his eyes just to look down at you with an affectionate gaze.

How cute.

“Now, stay there…I’m gonna come up behind you,” Julien says as he gently pushes you back some more. He gets up carefully, his cock still standing proud as he then moves to kneel behind you. “Can I teaspoon you?” He asks, wanting your permission to even attempt what he inquired. It was nice that he was taking into account what you wanted, unlike Gustave and Olivier. “You can, yeah. Just do what you want,” you encourage him with a smile, “I won’t break so easily…”

With your words, Julien nods and comes up closer to you. With one hand, he uses it to pull you closer and apply some pressure to your lower stomach. He then uses his opposite to align his cock with your cunt before slowly pushing himself in. “Fuck…they left a mess in you, didn’t they, ma chérie?” Julien asks with a chuckle, smirking at Gustave and Olivier a little bit. The two then roll their eyes and cross their arms against their chest.

At least content with the fact that they got to do that to you first.

Gilles, despite having been silent for so long now, shakes his head. “Don’t fight. We’re all having our go, so it doesn’t matter who gets her messy,” he says with a slightly irritated tone, wanting the two problem operators to not fall for Julien’s teasing. Gustave and Olivier just sigh deeply and put their arms up before crossing them again. “Aww, don't like a bit of fun, Gilles? I’m not going to—how do the Americans put it? Shit on them too much,” Julien then follows up as he sinks himself to the hilt inside of you.

“Hey, I know this is a de-stressing session, but I’d rather none of you start…arguing…when I have someone’s dick in me…” you say as the younger of the Frenchmen starts to thrust himself in and out of you slowly. Him moving as you were starting to chastise them was enough to get you forgetting the next words that were supposed to come out of your mouth. Julien noticed the way your lips remained parted and he couldn’t help but smirk a little more than before as his hips continued to smack lightly against your ass.

He brings his other arm up to hold you right at the bottom of your floating ribs, grabbing onto you gently so he could thrust a little better. “Feel good? Got you to stop talking for a bit,” Julien whispers into your ear as he continues to move. You couldn’t help but moan as he gave you just a bit more force with the thrust that came at the end of his words, nodding your head. “Yeah, f-feels good…” you gasp in a gentler tone. Your eyes flutter shut, causing Gilles to chuckle softly.

“She’s even cuter up close like this. Enjoying herself in the throes of pleasure as she deserves,” the eldest of the Frenchmen says. You couldn’t help but clench around Julien as Gilles speaks to you, causing him to let out a shaky groan as he bucks his hips just a little faster into you now. Julien then looks up at Gilles and gives him a nod of his head to tell him to keep talking to you. “Such a sweet and gentle thing…I don’t think I’ve seen anyone more deserving than you. Anyone more beautiful and alluring than you,” he continues.

You can’t help but devolve a bit further, reaching for one of Julien’s wrists as the best way to stabilize yourself. His hands clutch onto you a little more as he gets further into the motion of things, his moans filling your ears as he doesn’t stop. Gilles chuckles, bending down in front of you as he gently cups your jaw. You open your eyes and stare right into his eyes now, a more encouraged whine leaving you as he holds eye contact. “Ohh, look at you. Do you like being filled to the brim as we all plan to?” Gilles asks politely, forcing you to think.

It was sweet in nature, sure, but he knew damn well you couldn’t even do that right now. Not when you were taking your third cock in rapid succession the way you were currently taking Julien’s and being kept in a state of ecstasy that empties your brain.

“Mm-nnh…haaah…yes, Gilles. I do…” you pant, mewling in pleasure when Julien hits your g-spot over and over again in this angle. Gilles can’t help but chuckle again, caressing your cheekbone with his thumb gently. “What a pretty little thing you are. You look your most beautiful when you’re like this,” he continues to coo lovingly to you, watching how your pupils dilate. “Breathless, flustered, and without a single thought behind those gorgeous eyes. “You’re what the gods would desire in a mortal…”

Gilles’s praise of you and your beauty practically melts your brain, making you clench around Julien some more. Julien, in the meantime, has been moving a lot faster and harder into you. He was getting to the point where his leather gloves squeaked from how hard he was holding onto you due to his feverish delirium of pure pleasure. You were already starting to get close, body so sensitive and stimulated that you couldn’t help it. “Hold on for me…” Julien breathes into your neck as he plants gentle kisses all over you.

“Please…” he begs you breathlessly again. You whine louder when he begs you, not wanting to hold back clearly but forcing yourself to just so he could come with you. “You’re asking for a lot here- fuck, Julien…” you curse with a shake of the head. He grunts softly and pushes into you as hard as he’s physically capable, his fingers digging into your lower abdomen and ribs as he grips you for dear life.

The two of you stay like that, wordless, for another few minutes until Julien finally pushes in down to the hilt and holds himself inside. You clench around him as the both of you come at the same time, panting heavily as he continues to hold you up. Julien’s hands gently rub your body all over, trying to make sure you felt alright and nothing was wrong with you. “Fuck…you have no idea how long I’ve wanted that for…” He mumbles into your ear, giving the shell a gentle kiss before moving to gently kiss at your neck.

He comforts you as you come back down, eventually pulling himself out of you with a short groan. Gilles, now being the last one to be with you, brings you back up onto the seats. “Here, take a moment before I decide to give you one last time for the day,” he says in a delicate tone, speaking to you as if you were the most fragile thing in the world. You close your eyes for a moment and nod, taking a few minutes to catch your breath. Gilles was definitely the one you were going to appreciate the most out of the four.

Gilles then carefully lifts your head from his lap to help you take a few sips of your water before moving his hand to gently massage your scalp. His affection and work on you was clearly tender, making you feel special about the whole situation. “Feeling a little better? I’ll warn you, the next position you’ll be in will be a little strenuous,” Gilles says as he continues to practically pamper and worship you. Gaining the last bit of strength you had, you nod your head. “Yeah, a little better,” you confirm as you sit up again.

The eldest of the Frenchmen then begins to pull himself out of his uniform, giving himself a few strokes to make sure he’s aroused enough despite how hot he felt watching you earlier. God…did he love watching you earlier. Taking Gustave and Olivier first before willingly taking Julien, now him of all people. Gilles was one of the oldest people within the entirety of Rainbow and here he was, about to hook up with one of his colleagues.

And god damn, did that thought excite him.

“Are you able to lay on top of me?” Gilles then asks as he breaks his thought while moving behind you and kneeling there. Albeit a little confused, you stretch your back a bit before nodding, “I’m good for being on my back right now.” Your confirmation makes Gilles happy, to the point where his smile is wide enough to hide his eyes. He carefully lifts you up and moves to the seats, thankful they were even big enough for his tall stature.

He proceeds to then lay down and pull you onto him, making sure the two of you were stable enough in the row. “As much as I would love to pamper you as you deserve, my time here with you is limited. But do allow me to take you on a proper date after, oui?” Gilles says as he sinks himself into you with no real warning. You make a sharp gasp and grip his pants as they rest at his knees, clenching tightly around him enough to make him groan.

He then has you lift your legs to your chest and slowly helps you move back onto his chest. Gilles grips the backs of your thighs with his hands at first before shifting to use his forearms and hoists your legs as best he could to get you perfectly settled in the new pose. You can feel him pressing so deep in you and you can’t help but glance at Gustave, Julien, and Olivier. Their eyes were wide as they saw how flexible you seemed to be in this position and their gaze upon you causes you to fluster again.

The gasp that leaves your lips causes Gilles to chuckle as he makes sure you’ll be safe enough once his hands go behind your head. “Comfortable?” He asks, checking in on you. “Hm,” you hum softly as you move your hands down to grip his elbows. “This…and I think you should grab my neck a bit harder now that your hands are up there and not guiding my legs up,” you say and Gilles does as you ask, gripping your nape hard enough to send a new kind of shiver down your spine.

“Oooh…just like that,” you say with a deep sigh before closing your eyes the moment Gilles was able to start thrusting himself into you. He chuckles warmly against your skin, taking in the scent of you being so worked up and used. “Yeah? Do you want it slow?” He asks, hitting your g-spot perfectly each and every time he’s back inside you. “You’ll be surprised at my stamina despite my age,” he continued humbly, wanting to make sure you knew you had the option to request things from him.

In between the moans you’re making right now, you start to speak your mind while you’ve still got it. “Ah- go a little bit…faster. Maybe just a bit harder,” you request, causing Gilles to grunt and nod. “As you wish, ma chérie,” he says as he picks his pace up to the perfect one, hitting your g-spot some more with the extra force he puts into his thrusts. You didn’t want to make it seem like the eldest was outperforming everyone else, so you kept your moans at the same volume.

Gilles knew better, though.

“Ohhh, holding back on me now?” He asks with a grin on his face again, purposefully thrusting into you a little harder just to make the clap of your ass against his hips resonate louder in the acoustics of the van. “You don’t have to be shy about this. I know how much you’re enjoying yourself,” he says teasingly, listening to how you start to moan a little louder now. Gilles was clearly very proud of himself now to get you like this.

Your eyes roll back into your head again from the stimulation to your g-spot, the need to want him pounding inside of you someday exciting you more than anything. The moans that fall from your lips continue to gradually increase in volume and it makes the other three so surprised to hear the way you’re getting. “Mon Dieu…I bet she can’t even think right now,” Olivier says in disbelief as he stares at you getting pummeled by Gilles now.

The gentle giant seemed to be only gentle unless requested otherwise. His grunts and groans filled the air as you whine and cry out for more, nails digging into the skin of his elbows. You tighten up more and more around him, making Gilles choke on a moan as he keeps going. “You squeezing me like that isn’t going to make me come soon…heh,” he says with a chuckle as he goes just a little faster, “not a chance. I need to feel you for as long as I can before then.”

“She really is so magnificent,” Gustave says just to see if praising you would do anything. And what does that get him? The loveliest whine he could ever hear fall from your lips. If he weren’t so damn tired after the mission and having you for himself earlier, Gustave would be more than raring to go for another round with you. “Right? The most beautiful body, the strength of a soldier like us?” Julien says, giving you a wink and a grin before Olivier decides to chime in again.

“Men like us would die for women like you,” Olivier adds in with confidence as he gives you a warm smile again. “And when it comes from him and his experiences before joining the force, it was clear he meant he liked you just that much outside of his hotheadedness. ”Would you allow all four of us to protect you? Love you and cherish you as you deserve?” he then asks, wanting to know if that’s something you’d want from them.

Their words seem to do it for you. You find yourself falling over the edge again as you cry out, “Yes!” while Gilles grips the nape of your neck just a little harder. Your sudden orgasm without warning does the trick on the older man inside of you, his hips stuttering a few times before he buries himself to the hilt. The last load of the day fills you, causing the amount of semen in you to overflow. The two of you pant loudly as Gilles begins to whisper words of tender love and gentle affection in his native French.

Julien, Gustave, and Olivier do the same just to make sure you feel okay. They all comfort you in a way that causes your weary body to slowly lose consciousness. Gilles gently pulls himself out of you and begins to wipe you down before doing the same for himself. He and Julien kiss you on the lips before retreating to the front of the van to start driving again. Gustave and Olivier make sure you’re laying down properly between the two.

I relate to him a lot since he was bullied to and apparently has anxiety as well :( </3

Thank you in advance ❤️

hi anon, of course i can! thank you for requesting, i appreciate it so much :,) and same dude i was bullied too so i understand how it can be a little easy to relate to him 💕 sorry you experienced that, you didn’t and nobody else deserves to go through that.

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König x Female!Reader: Inner and Outer Strifes

Trigger Warnings: hurt/comfort, mentions of: past trauma, bullying, physical altercations; insomnia, anxiety, self destructive tendencies, self-doubt, relationship insecurities

Having someone who actually understood what it was like to go through anxiety attacks, whether they be in regards to social or emotional, made it all the better to get through with life. König always made sure to take care of you, as you would do the same for him. He pampered you, treating you so nicely as he eased you out of those intrusive thoughts that kept you trapped in your own head. The feelings of eyes staring at you, watching your every move always waned off whenever König comforted you. He would also do whatever he could to get you to go to bed, as you suffered from chronic insomnia as a result of your anxiety.

König would use himself as a form of weight for comforting pressure on you sometimes, wanting you to feel safe with him. Tonight was one of those nights where you struggled to sleep, no matter what König tried. “Meine liebe…how about we go and try a nice, warm bath, hm?” König asks as he strokes your cheek gently with the back of his hand. You sigh deeply before nodding your head. “Yeah, maybe that’ll help me this time around,” you say in a slightly hoarse and somewhat defeated tone of voice. König frowned, seeing how frustrated you were at your lack of being able to fall asleep at all.

He lifted you up carefully, taking you to the bathroom and sitting you down on the sink’s counter. You stare at König almost blankly as he turns the water on, watching his large and scarred hand moving under the water just to feel it get warm. You could see the tenderness in his eyes, and a slightly bitter smile seems to form on your face. Your eyes are filled with a sharp and indignant gaze, as if feeling wronged for the unfairness of your own thoughts. Part of you wants to just flat out ask the question that runs through your head over and over to talk about it, and another one fights and restrains that thought immensely.

You’d gone through just as much as he did as a kid, dealing with being bullied by your peers at every waking moment you sat down in those little seats. No matter what you did, they wouldn’t leave you alone; it’s where that sensation that thousands of eyes were watching you came from. It was an awful feeling because no matter how close someone got to you, it would create a barrier between you and the person you’ve come close to. The fact that you were doing this with König despite already having dated for a few months made you feel like shit.

So you popped the question.

“Do you actually enjoy doing this? Taking care of me every waking moment you’re here?” The way you phrase it seems to take the Austrian by surprise. He never expected you to ask him something so loaded. König’s head immediately whips to you, and he looks at you with his soft, blue eyes in disbelief. His own anxiety seems to spike slightly, and he stands up from his knees next to the bathtub as he lets it fill with water. “Of course I do. You and I come from similar walks of life—you’ve understood me far better than anyone else had,” he says softly. His large hand comes up to grab yours, fingers intertwining within your own.

König’s eyes shone in the light within the bathroom, but the gaze in his eyes showed a profound sadness. He would silently bring your hand up to his chest, pressing your now open palm against it. The sensation of his heart thumping hard in his chest as it rose and fell, and you can hear the Colonel give a hesitant chuckle. “Please…let me understand and love you as you have me…let me help teach you how to take better care of yourself and manage your anxieties…you know that I’m here for you, and that I would do anything for you…” König continues to speak, his voice growing ever softer.

In your head, remnants of you still continued to think this way and all you could do was blame it on those inner thoughts that never stopped. But from how adamant König was becoming, how he grew anxious at the thought of you doubting his love for you. “Meine liebe,” he begins, standing in front of you and holding you close to his chest. “Love comes without conditions…love is all about caring for one another without acting like it’s a burden,” he continues in a much gentler tone. He could see the doubt still lingering in your gaze, causing him to become a little more anxious that you couldn’t believe him.

“I promise you that I don’t mind taking care of you,” König continues to tell you, “I will do so until my dying days. Just to make sure you don’t ever end up alone ever again.” You look at the hulking man once more, staring at the way he gently moved himself to embrace you tightly. Instinctively, your arms and legs wrapped around him to comfort yourself more. “I’m sorry for doubting you,” you apologize, nuzzling your face into König’s chest and inhaling deeply. His natural musk was something you loved more than anything and it was the one thing that helped keep you calm.

He chuckles softly, giving you a chaste kiss on the lips before gently helping to undress you. “Now let’s get you that nice bath and we can try to get you to go to bed,” König says with a tender tone of affection in his voice. He then lifts you carefully and sets you down in the warm water, allowing for you to take in the comforting aromas of the soaps you were using. Your eyes close as König takes this as the chance to massage your back, whispering reassurances and affirmations into your ears. They sounded like the ones he normally used to keep himself calm in certain scenarios…it made you feel special.

After a few minutes of König rubbing your spine and shoulders, cleaning you up, he drains the water and gently starts to clean any excess soap off you with new water. He goes to grab a towel and warms it up for a minute, leaving you there with your thoughts again. Your anxieties and potential insecurities about your relationship and how much König takes care of you rear their ugly heads, but from how loving and gentle he was with you, they slowly dissipate. You look up and see him there, a smile on his face.

“Here, my love…let me lift you up…” The Colonel says as he wraps the towel around you. Its warmth against your body makes you so happy, filling you with a sense of safety as his massive arms wrap around you. König gently begins to dry you off after sitting you down on the sink’s counter again, doing so in such a slow manner that it felt so romantic. You couldn’t help but smile and reach your arms out to hold onto his face. König looks up at you, a bit confused, before his eyes go wide.

“Mmh-” He hums briefly, closing his eyes slowly and allowing you to kiss him. The way König wrapped his arms around you again now that you were dry was actually making you feel tired. You pull back just to cover your mouth as you yawn, making the Colonel smile and chuckle at you. “Feeling tired now, aren’t you? I won’t keep you awake for much longer…” König mumbles against your lips, leaning in for one more kiss after pushing your hand down.

The Austrian dresses you once more in newer, more comfortable sleeping clothes, and carries you back to your shared room. He turns the lights off and pulls the curtains shut after closing the door, having laid you back down on the bed prior to any of this. König finds himself cuddling up to you and putting his hands back onto your body.

The gentle squeeze as he began to rub your back up and down as a way to get you to sleep seems to do it’s trick.

Your eyes are shutting…

Breathing is slowing…

And your muscles are relaxing…

hi anon, of course i can!! so sorry for taking so long, as much as i wish things were chillin for me behind the scenes they were not. but as always thank you so much for your request!!

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Glaz and Kapkan Headcanons: Ice Baths

Warnings: injury mentions, ice baths, playful taunting and teasing, pretty much SFW c:

Kapkan

♡ Maxim always loves himself a good ice bath whenever he can get one, seeing as how he’s so used to the cold

♡ So once you come to him one day asking him if you could help him set one up after an injury that Gustave had recommended you take a few ice baths alongside your treatments, Maxim was more than happy for you to come to him for it

also i couldn't figure out anything for ghost, none of the playable clans seemed to fit him but tzimisce........... omg imagine tzimisce ghost. or even könig as well, just something that would explain his size and the amount of power in his body. having to cover his face bc of that but claiming that it's "for other reasons" and he has new reasons like every 50 years lol - vtmb anon

vtmb anon i’m so sorry for getting to this so late my mental health declined like mad for a bit but it’s going up now cause i’m abt to graduate college and finally FINISH THIS STUPID FUCKING DEGREE GRRRR—

but anyways!

hello! i do still write for r6 🥺 i just haven’t gotten much requests for the fandom ever since call of duty took my life over (as if i wasn’t hypterfixated on it for like 13 years) and i am comfortable with writing some hard smut! i decided to go for more of a CNC approach and if you’re uncomfortable with that, i deeply apologize! thank you for your patience! fic under the cut 🩵

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Glaz x GN!Reader: “Enemy” Fraternization

Trigger Warnings: NSFW, biting, fingering, slight edging if you squint, pre-planned CNC (consensual non-consent), unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it), creampie, breeding kink, makeshift gags, spanking, hard! to soft dom!glaz, aftercare,

here’s a link to a thread i saw on twitter listing all of them currently, i don’t know anything about neil or barry or any of the other actors and VAs aside from the ones listed here. elliot knight being like this whilst his sister is actively pro-palestine is fucking shocking.