she/her. 28. writer of many fandoms.
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current love: pricegaz & my pirate au
pfp by
@yakowo_
& banner by
@ramvur666
Siren Gaz for @/redhairedmuses7! Her Pirate AU is so good and I just had to draw what I imagine Kyle looks like in his siren form. Go follow Natalie for more Pirate AU snippets! 🧜🏾♂️🏴☠️
*at some pub after a successful mission*
Soap: imma head out.
Gaz: aren't you forgetting something, Tav?
Soap: *thinks a second, kisses Gaz on the head, and starts to leave*
Gaz: *shocked but flattered* pay your fucking tab!!
#soapgaz
back at it again with some
#soapgaz
. little snippet of my 'soap leaves gaz with the tab & gaz decides that soap owes him' drabble. enjoy! 😜
thread starts in next post --->
here's more to the 'Gaz has a secret tattoo' drabble.
feat. Soap being a good bro and wanting his bestie to get laid by their captain. or vice versa.
mentions of
#gazprice
and sexual innuendoes.
starts down below!!
#soapgaz
thought:
Gaz goes out on a date & it turns out it's a fucking disaster. the person is pretty creepy & aggressive. Gaz immediately sends an SOS text to Soap, who "happens" to be in the area.
(continues in next post)
@bearcvck
@burningsou1
ghost at some point: HAS ANYONE SEEN MY SCOTSMAN??? I'VE LOST MY BOY! HE ANSWERS TO JOHNNY OR PRETTY BOY---
i need someone to take my laptop from meeeee! 🤣🤣
He nips at Soap’s lip, fingers curling tighter around the strands. He yanks hard, pulling Soap off his lips, and growls slowly, “On your knees, Sergeant.”
@silli___lilli
@GoddessThain
someone most definitely comes by his office later and finds him sitting in that same position. they make the right decision to leave him alone and walk away.
he'll be fine.
sharing a snippet of an idea
@raccoonfunntime
had involving Gaz riding Price while wearing only the hat.
cw: // established PriceGaz, teasing, some foul language, non-explicit sexual content (nothing dirty yettttt, that's for laterrrr!)
10 twts total. starts below --->
Soap flashes a grin & Gaz shares the same.
"I've got a few ideas."
---
LIKE. HNNNGGG. CAN YOU JUST. IMAGINE. The protectiveness??? The slight possessiveness??? Gaz being treated like a goddamn queen (bcuz lowkey he is one okay??) GIVE. ME. THIS.
heyyyyy
@raccoonfunntime
!! the PriceGaz riding fic is up my friend! thank you for feeding the brain worm!!
cw: // explicit sexual content, est. PriceGaz, Gaz being a cheeky little shit and we love him for it.
link in next post --->
Soap shows up at the place & slides his way into the conversation to get Gaz out of the date, feigning some emergency or something. The date sputters & starts to protest (reaching for Gaz’s wrist) but then Soap turns on "touch him again & i'll break your fucking skull open" face.
The other grips tight on Soap's hip, fingers digging into the fabric. He wants to leave a bruise there if he can, and he'll damn sure try. He wants Soap to remember that actions have consequences.
The date scurries off & Gaz is wrapped around Soap’s arm, protected & safe. Gaz thanks him for the save & Soap tells him that he'd do anything for him. Gaz fondly kisses Soap on the cheek & tells him that there has to be a way for him to properly thank him.
Gaz cocks a brow, sweat beading at his temple. He huffs out a breath and asks, “Are you suggesting I seduce our captain, Tav?”
“What? Might finally get that stick outta his arse,” Soap shrugs. His tone turns wicked. “Could put something else there instead—” (5)
wanted to post another snippet of my
#gazprice
pirate/siren au because i just hit 7k on it.
feat. Gaz being a badass, Price being a slight prick, and mentions of past NikPrice
enjoy!
starts below --->
16 total twts
With their lips still pressed together, Gaz makes the effort to switch their positions. His back smacks against the brick wall, the cold stone biting into his thin shirt. One hand is still carded through Soap’s mohawk, twisting and curling those strands between his fingers.
a day early! ✨✨✨
but here! i present you all a snippet from the cod pirate au. 🏴☠️
/tags: referenced & implied kidnapping & torture, blood & injury [minor], Price kinda being an asshole, & angst
starts below!
19 total twts
hey cod friends! the unhinged!Gaz fic is live! 💙💙
tags: // gazprice, dumbass Americans (because why the hell not), blood & injury, and soft moments between a sergeant and his captain
welp. if anyone wants to read some soft
#pricegaz
content, i have another drabble. huge kudos to
@raccoonfunntime
for inspiring me with a recent sketch he drew.
link:
it's angst hours and ya girl is back with some
#soapgaz
. huge shout out to
@heyitschzva
for hearing me rant about these two. i proposed this to her and she aided in feeding the plot bunny.
so, here's a bit of a teaser.
another teaser for the 'Gaz has a tattoo' fic!
feat.
#pricegaz
, Gaz being a cheeky little shit & Price about to jump his sergeant's bones.
starts in next post. 10 total posts.
the second fill of my kiss prompts is up!! ✨✨
i present you: PriceGaz + a kiss... forcefully.
thanks for the request goomy! hope you love it!
tags: first kiss, pricegaz, implied/referenced torture (nothing explicit), an angry gaz, and a stupefied price.
wanted to share a little snippet of an upcoming soapgaz fic i'm working on. 😈😈
tags: // soapgaz and explicit sexual content (nsfw), fucking after a mission, spit as lube, etc.
‼️‼️‼️ nsfw content below ‼️‼️‼️
i wrote another
#soapgaz
fic to satisfy my need for these two goofballs. enjoy friendddsss!
cw: // friends w/ benefits soapgaz, explicit sexual content (nsfw), spit as lube, unsafe sex (do not try this at home loves be safe okay??)
link BELOOWWW --->
“Ye just figurin’ that out now?” Soap laughs. He shakes his head and gestures to Gaz. “Mate, who wouldn’t? Yer a good lookin’ guy with ink. Anyone with half a brain would go wild for it—”
“Like how you go wild for Ghost’s—” (2)
“I think Price has a thing for my tattoo,” Gaz says aloud one day in the gym.
He’s currently standing over Soap, acting at his spotter, when his friend rests the weight on the rack and sits up. Soap wipes his brow and cocks it in Gaz’s direction. (1)
“Oi! That was said in confidence, ye bastard!” Soap smacks him with the back of his hand on his stomach and gets off the bench.
They adjust the weights and then it is Gaz’s turn. He lies down on the bench and wraps his hands around the barbell. (3)
Soap comes around to stand behind him and hovers. He starts with a few presses before his friend chimes in, “Ye know, ye could ‘ave fun with ‘im. Tease him a bit, taunt him. He likes the tattoo so much, why not give ‘im a little show?” (4)
“Fucking hells—” He nudges his hand against Price's chest, backing off briefly to scramble off his captain. “Have a little patience, boss. You’ll get me soon enough.”
“Not soon enough, sergeant,” Price growls in that low tone that drives Gaz *insane*. (10)
as per the results of my recent poll... here is a little sneak preview to the PriceGaz pirate/siren AU. 🏴☠️
feat. // Simon Riley being an absolutely cheeky son of a bitch.
starts below --->
5 twts total (super short one this time)
on a
#soapgaz
spreeeeee!!
it's kinda true that Soap is a natural flirt. but let's turn the tables a bit...
Gaz flirts so hard with Soap to the point where Soap is left a stammering, flustered, blushing mess and contemplating his entire existence up to this point.
a little snippet of this pirate/siren au i'm working on. 🏴☠️
feat. Siren!Kyle and the sea being annoying and won't let him sleep.
#kylegazgarrick
starts down below! --> 10 total posts
@FwipsArt
@yakowo_
i mean i would probably stop working if i was in Soap's shoes too. Gaz is too good looking and adorable and i have to scream into my pillow on the daily because of those puppy eyes
i have a mighty need for a feral, unhinged Gaz. like let this man go *OFF*. something bad happens to price, soap, hell even ghost, & he’s ready to crack some skulls. you hurt his friend??? RUN.
i know we saw a glimpse of that anger in mw 2019, but i want to see him *livid*.
the first of my kiss prompt fills is complete! ✨✨
so i present to you, PriceGaz + 32 ... a kiss "as a distraction"
tags: first kiss, PriceGaz (not established), undercover as a couple (briefly)
link down below --->
@ImRowanartist
as someone who has an older dad (in his 70s), this is so accurate. i was often referred to as his granddaughter on *multiple* occasions.
i have a lovely
#pricegaz
Christmas fic for you all! 🧡🧡💙💙 it's soft, it's fluffy, and it has mistletoe kisses. enjoy! happy Christmas/holidays everyone! 🎄
link:
@raccoonfunntime
made some adorable
#pricegaz
art that takes place after some *certain* events of MW3, and i just had to write a short piece to accompany it.
here's a teaser! enjoy!
(starts in next post)
Price leans back in his chair and spreads his legs, creating a space that Gaz happily shuffles into. He doesn't climb into the older man's lap. Not yet. But from this position, he towers over Price. He nudges his knee forward, pressing down on the bulge in Price's cargos. (6)
Price's eyes narrow, face twisting up into a frustrated scowl.
"Being awfully cheeky today, Gaz," Price mumbles, tossing his pen aside. “A bit dangerous.”
“We deal with danger all the time,” Gaz replies. (5)
"You've thought about me in the hat?" Gaz asks.
Price sits down, chair creaking under his weight. "I'm not going to confirm or deny that, Gaz."
"I'll take that as a yes, then." (1)
Price hisses at the contact and tilts his head back, chuckling, "You're going to be the death of me, Kyle."
Gaz leans down and kisses Price on the lips. "Not a bad way to go, sir."
Price grunts and snags him by the waist, dragging him into his lap. (7)
He leans back, folding his arms over his chest. He examines his nails, as if bored. "Bet I'd look great riding your cock with it on too," Gaz hums.
He hears Price exhale forcibly through his nose. His eyes flick down to note that Price's hands are clenched tight. (3)
Price snorts. He sets the hat on the desk but does not stow it away. It just sits there... like an invitation.
Gaz bites down on his bottom lip and shakes his head. He strides up to the side of Price's desk and leans against the edge, thigh brushing against Price's forearm. (2)
excerpt from my
#pricegaz
fic
**
The hand on his hip squeezed once. The touch was firm, but there was a sense of warning. An offer. A silent 'Your move'.
“Last chance, Sergeant,” Price said. “Say the word and we both walk away.”
**
what we think friends???? thoughts?? 🫣
Price tries to keep him on his lap, arm wrapped firmly around his middle, moving another hand to grab at his arse. The hand squeezes once, forcing Gaz to break away with a gasp. (9)
"I have never doubted you, sir," he says with a firm shake of his head. He purposely lowers his voice an octave and purses his lips. "But we both know that you’d rather punish me yourself for my insubordination than allow any other member of the brass to lay a finger on me." (10)
He's grasping a pen and it looks like it could snap at any moment. Gaz grins. Oh, *this* is going to be fun.
He reaches out and plucks up the hat before Price can snatch it back. He places it on his head and flashes a smile that is all teeth at his captain. (4)
just a thought for this pirate au i'm currently working on. 🏴☠️
feat. the beginnings of an enemies to lovers romance between Kyle & Price (
#pricegaz
). starts down belowwww!
His lips are captured again and he grunts as he lands hard onto Price’s lap. He makes haste to rid himself of his trousers, scrambling to take off his belt and unzip his trousers. Twisting and squirming, hardening in his briefs quickly, Gaz knows he’s not going to last long. (8)
#gazprice
thought:
Gaz has a secret tattoo on his body (a chest or rib piece) & keeps making sure Price is in the room whenever he has his shirt off. Price just stares & Gaz is the cheekiest man alive. He wants to watch Price crumble. He wants to watch his --->
“Had a feeling you and Soap were plannin’ something,” Price says as his hand starts to work in deliberate strokes. “Figured I would play along until I had you like this. All laid out on my desk or my bed… shaking, trembling, begging… for me. For my cock. My fingers-- (4)
“How—how did you—” he can’t get the words out as Price draws his mouth from his cock and wraps his hand around the base of it, thumb pressing the right amount of pressure to the slit. Gaz bites down hard on his lip to stop himself from crying out. (3)
i have every intention on posting this either today or tomorrow before the year is out. 💙💙
here's a teaser of
#pricegaz
. starts in next post. just the one this time. enjoy!
back on the angst train. again.
it's
#ghostsoap
. it's sad. it's very, very sad. hurt no comfort.
‼️‼️ CW: MAJOR CHARACTER DEATH ‼️‼️
starts in next post --->
23 total twts
“Kyle…”
“Boss?”
“What did I just sign?”
Kyle takes a breath. He sits up and says casually, “Marriage license.”
Another beat passes.
Price’s eyes slowly peel away from the single slip of paper tucked between the reports and cocks a brow.
“Are you—”
“Proposing to you? Yes.”
Soap’s next question brings a grin to his lips. “Thought ye weren’t religious?”
Gaz nods and replies with a simple, “I’m not.”
But if we make it out of here, I might consider it. (18)
#soapghost
angst thought:
MWIII MENTIONED. MCD. BE WARNED.
***
Some time after the events of MW3, Ghost goes to Glasgow & finds a local tattoo artist willing to do an incredible chest or back piece for him in tribute to Johnny. It takes a couple of sessions but when it's --->
“Eager are we, sergeant?” Price laughs. He licks a stripe and tongues at Gaz’s slit, drawing out another cry from him. He kisses one of Gaz's trembling thighs, apologetic. Or maybe mockingly. Gaz’s head is still consumed by Price’s ministrations to know the difference. (1)
his injuries & give him kisses & praise for being so brave & kind & that they can handle things themselves. he becomes this protector & says, "no one insults with my team without answering to *me*". 👀🫠
#kylegazgarrick
-- Is that what you want, Kyle?” The question comes out in a purr and Gaz whines in response. “My fingers inside you? Or would you prefer my cock?”
“Christ damnit, you’re a fucking bastard, sir,” Gaz chokes out. “Respectfully.” (5)
His mustache visibly twitches. He comes around the desk and is suddenly in Gaz’s space. Their feet are touching and Gaz can smell Price’s aftershave and lingering cigar smoke.
"Are you doubting me, sergeant?"
Gaz snorts. Way to avoid the ‘like me too much’ comment. (9)
had a thought. might be impulsive and write it.
said thought: soap in a kilt and ghost having a crisis over those legs. 🫠🫠🫠
nuff said.
#ghostsoap
#soapghost
#ficideas
Price stops at the bottom of the stairs, hand hovering over the railing. His shoulders tense briefly before he straightens his posture. And without sparing a single glance, he murmurs, “Wherever I need to.”
And then Price is gone. (17)
“And here I thought you came here to seduce me—”
Every fiber in Gaz’s body stills the second those words leave Price’s mouth. He glances down at Price with wide eyes. He’s sure he looks panicked but by the way Price is leering at him, he knows. He knows. (2)
@UNLIMITED_UZI
GazPrice is just *lovely*. Their dynamic is great and complex. They value each other's opinions. They listen to one another. They are loyal and kind to each other. They crack jokes. They are just amazing together. I love writing them.
Kyle stands rooted in place.
He can hear Price barking orders topside and the ceiling creaking under the footsteps of the crew moving across the deck. His eyes flick down to his blood-soaked hand. He wipes it on his thigh and walks up the stairs to join the others. (18)
His tongue catches a sharp canine and blood fills in his mouth. He forces himself to swallow it down, despite the rolling feeling it leaves in his stomach.
“And where the hell do you draw the line… sir?” (16)
Ok. So. I talked about this w
@heyitschzva
very briefly many weeks ago but. Would there be interest in a pricegaz theme week sometime in late may/early june?
Price turns on his heel, coattails swishing behind him, and makes a direct line for the stairs.
Kyle’s eyes narrow, directing daggers into the captain’s back. His hands ball into fists. He grits his teeth and licks the back of his teeth. (15)
He throws down the collar in a fit of anger. His shoulders tremble with searing anger that only grows the longer he stares at Price’s neutral expression. Deep down, he knows that not all humans are this cruel. Nik certainly wasn’t. (10)
“This was around the throat of a child.” Kyle’s fingers curl tighter and tighter around the collar, bloodying his hand further. “A child who was scared, alone, and missing his mother, and for what? Just to be exploited? To be chained up and used as bait?” (8)
“Gaz, I’m not excusing their actions,” Price starts to say, but Kyle is quick to cut him off and turn back to face him.
“But you’re not condemning them either.”
“Gaz—”
“No!” (6)
welp. it's official. i am going to write a pirate au. 😅 what a way to start off my 2024 with my first cod long-fic. 🤣
huge credit for
@Lil_Be9
for the design of Pirate Price &
@yakowo_
for bringing it to life! thank you both for fuelling my brain!! 🥰🥰
“Find anything?” Price’s voice startles him at first.
Kyle snaps his head around, fingers still clutching the collar. He didn’t even hear Price come down the stairs. He swallows again and slowly rises to his feet. He holds out the collar and searches for something to say. (1)