Ghost: And This Is My Sergeant. You Can Call Him Soap.

🚨 Urgent Help 🙏🏻🚨💔🍉

Please do not skip hello, I am Muhammad Al-Luqta, I want to help my family of 9 people. I will tell you my sad story, after we were living a beautiful life full of fun and reassurance, as we had a special project for me (a dress shop), and my older brother owned a farm, and my younger brother owned a clothing store🥹🥹🥹, and I have a brother studying medicine abroad and we have our big house full of warmth and safety, and now we live a life worse than the pictures of a person, after we left our house, Compulsory from north to south, here the suffering has begun. To provide the basics of his life 😭😭and I have been infected with a moderate injury and so far I suffer from it and I want to be treated, 💔💔💔🥺my father is sick and suffers from hemiplegia due to stroke and now he suffers from malnutrition and lost more than two-thirds of his weight 😭😭😭and my mother suffers from chronic diseases. We cannot provide them with the medicine or healthy food that they need to recover. I have cats that I fear for death and I cannot provide their food. They do not accept anything. I want to provide food and a safe place for them. We all have higher degrees, but there is no job that we can participate in because of the lack of jobs and the inability to go out at any time. Please, I ask you not to stay away from our urgent appeal. A small donation of up to $ 20 or more of each person will make a difference and save our lives. Let's unite and show the world the power of sympathy and solidarity in times of inhumanity. Together, we can rebuild, restore and shape a future full of hope and freedom. Thank you, from the bottom of my heart, for your steadfast support in this urgent matter.😭😭🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻

https://chuffed.org/project/urgent-support-mohammeds-family-survival-and-evacuation

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Don’t make him so pretty when you want to let him die.

❝ 𝓨𝓸𝓾'𝓻𝓮 𝓜𝔂 𝓢𝓽𝓻𝓲𝓹𝓮𝓼 ❞

141 X M!Reader

Main members of 141 x American M!Reader.

NSFW; Suggestive Interactions between 141 and M!

Reader, nudity segments, male on male intercourse.

Goofy ass Gaz and Soap in this Imao - will also be ongoing, maybe.)

Y - You

SR/Gh - Simon Riley/Ghost.

JM/S - John MacTavish/Soap.

JP/Cpt. P - John Price/Captain Price.

KG/Ga - Kyle Garrick/Gaz

Gaz was laid there on top of you, both of you naked still as the effects of yesterday were starting to rub off of you once you awoke from your sleep. Your long enough hair was frazzled as you got up from the bed after maneuvering your way around Kyle Garrick’s naked body. Once you got your boxer briefs and pants on, you then covered up Gaz. You walked out of the room, smiling a little bit as you hear Ghost, Soap, and Price’s feet tapping on the ground, trying to sneak away like they hadn’t seen Gaz and you have some heavy intercourse.

You walked into the living room, sitting beside Soap who was in just a shirt and underwear, Price in a shirt and pants and same thing goes for ghost. You move rough housing with soap as a smile comes back on your face, your eyes then on both Ghost and Price.

“ Once I’m done with this one, you both are next. ” - Y

Ghost and Price have a blush on their face, but walk up to you and Soap, Price getting behind you and Ghost getting under Soap, you and Soap moan out as the two of you get humped by Price Ghost who take off their clothes, Price slowly pulls off your pants and boxer briefs before shoving himself into you while Ghost does the same to Soap but Ghost then takes Soap over to a counter, bending him over it and pulls himself out of Soap, fingering Soap harshly and repeatedly making Soap moan and crumble like putty in Ghost’s hands.

Price just slowly moves back and forth in you, wrapping an arm around your torso as he pulls most of himself save for the head of his penis out of your rectum before pushing it all in down to the base of his cock, or more simply, his crotch. His hairy body rubbing against your body before he turns you around, putting his lips against yours as he seems to cherish the moment, your unsure if he is or isn’t, but you definitely know by the moaning from Ghost and Soap that they are really going for the rough, high reward, type of sex.

You look up, seeing an upside down Ghost and Soap who are moving back to the couch, your cock now in Soap’s mouth with his in yours as this session turns into a foursome. Price and Ghost making out as they fuck you and Soap whose cocks are throbbing within each other’s throats, as the two of you give head to each other, you both also move your waists, fucking each other’s throats someway.

After quite a few hours, Price and Soap were the first ones to arrive at ejaculation, Soap’s semen rushing down your throat after he slams his groin into your face, his roughness during sex being evident. Price on the other hand, moves back and forth slowly within you as he climaxes, his crotch against your ass as his cock fills up all of your rectum, his penis throbbing in you as he releases his semen in your ass.

You and Soap switched places, him getting fucked by Price and you getting rammed by Ghost. You moan out as Ghost wraps an arm around your neck and begins slamming his cock in and out of you, his hairy crotch slapping against your ass cheeks as he kisses your neck and gently bites your ear on the left side of your face. His hand vigorously jacks you off, even to the point it hurts, but you don’t care that much since all you can think and feel is pleasure, rough pleasure as Ghost just dominates you in the intercourse between you and him.

You turn your head in Ghost’s grasp, your lips against his as he continues to roughly fuck you, it feeling close to what heaven would. You begin to shoot out lengthy lines of bodily fluid, a few landing on Soap’s back, a few on the couch and most of your bodily fluid being on Ghost’s hand, who continues to stroke your cock off making it even more painful while he rams hard into you.

After a little bit more of getting roughly fucked in your anus and having your cock painfully jacked off, Ghost slams hard into you one last time, his cock throbbing harshly in your rectum as he releases his climax into you, his semen filling up your anus with some of it spilling out, even more spilling out once he pulls his semen covered cock out of your ass. He moves, sitting his naked ass on the couch and pulling you into his embrace as Price and Soap cum for second time, just with each other this time, then cuddling up on the couch. You sigh, being absolutely exhausted from the pounding Ghost had given you.

;P

This would absolutely be me, hands down, I’m also this dense :,)

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Dear we are in a very bad situation. Please, we haven't eaten for 3 days. There is nothing suitable to eat. My children are very hungry. We are dying from the cold. Winter is above us. My tent is completely destroyed. My children and I are suffering from anemia due to malnutrition. If we don't die from the war, we will die from hunger and cold. Our life is very miserable. Please donate to us and help me🙏🙏😭😭😭 and share my page with donors who can donate to us. Please help us. 🥹🥹🙏 https://gofund.me/315b0b3c

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I'm waiting...

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Nearly finished! Just need to add a little more to part 4 today and hopefully it’ll satisfy you!

And so this can be an announcement as well, I am starting a new start with a new AU of mine! Idk if someone has already done something similar or not, but hopefully it’ll be enjoyable regardless.

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❝ 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐥𝗼𝗼𝐝 𝗼𝐟 𝐀𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝗼𝐧 ❞

Drowned Demise!Kyle “Gaz” Garrick, now known as Alan “Hydra” Garrick.

H - Alan.

K - Kate.

G - Gaz.

? - Random personnel.

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The sea water covered male standing behind a tree, peeking out from behind said tree as he scans and watches the armed personnel patrolling the area of such a rich house, it literally being a damn penthouse with a flat off to the side. He stared at some of the guards and then at the drones flying around overhead, the shadow company and Konni group surrounding the building.

He gets through most of them, mainly by headshot-ing the personnel around the place with a silenced pistol so no one could immediately be onto his trail, even though he leaves a literal trail of physical sea water on the ground. He bent over a shadow company member on a table (not like that, get yaself out the gutter for this story).

“ Speak, or I’ll make you experience a flood in your lungs before just straight up killing you. ” - H, sea water pouring out of his mouth as he talks, the sea water being inches from the personnel’s face.

“ I won’t tell you anything! Even if you try torturing me! Nothing will get me to talk to you about whatever information you’re trying to get. ” - ?, struggling to get out of his grasp before getting nearly drowned.

After some a couple hours of doing such a practice, he lifts the personnel up after taking the rag off their face and patting their back roughly so they can cough up the residual water still in them.

“ Ya ready to talk now ya wanker, about the person staying here and why they’re so damn guarded? ” - H, getting ready to drown the person again if need be.

“ Yes! yes- just only if you don’t do that again… ” - ?, still slightly coughing up water.

“ It’s a person by the name Kate Laswell, they came to us after betraying their country. That’s all I know! If they’re here, that is something I wasn’t told about or made aware of.. considering I am on the lower side of the group..” ?, very terrified that they’ll get partially drowned again.

“ Thanks for the intel, now scram. ” - H, throwing the lackey onto the ground before shooting a bullet into their head as they try to flee.

“ But like I’d really let you leave alive. ” - H, walking down a far distanced hall, holding a gun ready at his side.

He stood there, staring down a door that he was in front of that was down a far distanced hallway. He slowly pushed the door open, being careful to not alert anyone as he got closer and closer to the room that Kate Laswell was in.

He stood in a room, looking at this universe’s Gaz. Sea water dripping from him faster and harder. He walked past the alternate Gaz a bit, turning his to look at the Gaz who is looking back at him. There guns held in their hands, ready to try and off one another if the other does something.

“ Intentions? “ - H, gauging the integrity of the other Gaz.

“ Track down Laswell and confine her. ” - G, only sparing a small bit of information.

Hydra and Gaz walk the rest of the way, He then shoots the other Gaz in the head, flipping over the corpse and staring at the Konni group stamp nearly hidden by the hood of that Gaz’s gear.

“ Expected as much from a traitor. Never an honest word from the breath of a now deadman. ” - H, continuing to walk down a hall towards Kate.

Once he got there, he held his gun up, slowly opening the door with said gun before quietly walking into the room with Laswell in it. He looked at the traitorous Kate Laswell of the world he is in, a cold deadman’s stare at the Kate Laswell.

“ Lucky me.. you didn’t already escape, knowing that I’d eventually track you down. ” - H, having the gun of his aimed at Kate Laswell.

“ The fuck are you? Some damn bounty hunter? GAZ! Where did this shit talker come from?! ” - K, trying to alarm her guards who hydra has already disposed of.

“ I’m not a bounty hunter.. I am worse. ” - H, slowly walking up to the Kate Laswell as sea water pours from his mouth and gold drips from his eyes, making him look like a humanoid monster of sorts.

“ Stay back! I swear, I’ll get Shepherd, or Graves to track you down and kill you! ” - K, shouting as she scrambles and crawls backwards, trying to keep distance between her and Alan.

He moved, tackling Kate Laswell, sea water from his mouth dropping onto Kate Laswell as he has her pinned to the ground. After he got himself sat on her torso, he then grabbed her mouth, separating her lips as he slowly opened his mouth, sea water slowly coming out of his mouth before starting to rush out once he opens his mouth wide enough. Once he was done, he opened a portal through a metal hexagon shaped device, the portal closing quickly and the device explodes into pieces. The corpse of Kate Laswell laying there, sea water having filled her mouth once she suffocated from drowning.

A cloaked, gear covered guy stood there, a smile on his masked face as he looked at Hydra, him following Hydra after Hydra walked past him. A gilded skull mask gleaming before the two walk off further into the multiverse. Neon green and pulsing red colors coming from the two as they head to their next destination.

transandrophobia is real