I Disagree. Ghost Holds Hands When He Is Eating You Put To.stop You From Squirming So Much

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I'm Finishing It

Requested by:: @lizzydutton

Pairing:: dad!Rip x Reader

Warnings:: swearing, fighting

Gif not mine, credit to the owner

My dad didn't want me staying in the bunkhouse. The only female boarding with the wranglers was not going to end well. For them.

Everything had been going okay for the most part. The guys just had to get used to sharing a bathroom with me. If I caught them looking at me, I'd say something to make them remember who my father was. Worked every time.

Then, the new guy shows up. He didn't understand the rules of the bunkhouse but he also didn't understand the rules about me. I knew it was going to end badly as soon as he walked in the door and looked at me.

"What's your name?" he asked, tipping his hat a little after he strode over to me from across the room. I didn't look up at him, too focused on my card game.

"Y/N," I answered. "What's yours?" I tossed my cards down, smiling up to Colby. I had him beat. As I pulled the chips to my pile, I waited for the new guy to answer.

"Mike," he chuckled. "You good at poker, Y/N?" He sat down next to me, putting his arm on the back of my chair.

"Yeah," I scoffed, pointing to Ryan. "Deal 'em." The guys watched as I didn't pay any attention to Mike as he undressed me with his eyes. I knew what he was doing. I didn't have to look at him to know.

"You know, I've been to a few different ranches," he chuckled, shifting forward so more of his weight was on the back of my chair. "Never seen a woman in the bunkhouse."

"Yellowstone 's different," Lloyd grunted, tossing his chips in the pot. "Call."

"Check," I sighed, knocking my hand on the table.

"I heard this place was different," Mike nodded. "You wear the brand too?" He reached out, pulling the collar of my shirt away from my chest.

I jumped up, shoving him backward. His chair tipped and fell back, hitting the floor. The guys jumped up, taking their cards and chips with them.

"You don't fucking touch me!" I yelled. He stood up, towering over me. Raising his hand, he backhanded me and I fell into the poker table. I could feel my blood boiling as my blood dripped onto my cards on the table.

"Hey, no fighting on the ranch!" Lloyd warned, pointing at Mike. Wiping my bleeding lip, I stared up at him.

"I don't care about the rules anymore," I growled. I punched him as hard as I could. He barely moved as I punched him in the stomach. When he didn't move, I knew I was screwed. He drew his arm back as the door kicked open.

"What the fuck are you two doing?" Dad yelled. I turned around to look at him and he noticed the state of my face. It wasn't looking good for Mike, raising his fist like that. "You hit my daughter?" he asked.

"Yeah, but she started it when she-"

Mike's tattling was cut off by Dad's fist connecting with his jaw. He didn't even give Mike a chance to hit the ground. Grabbing his shirt, he launched him across the table. The guys jumped out of the way of the thrown body and table.

"What's the rule about fighting?" he yelled in Mike's face as he held him down. "You wanna fight someone, you come fight me because I'll fight you all fucking day! And you don't touch my fucking daughter!" He punched him a few more times, dropping his head down on the floor.

He turned to face me. I was expecting the same treatment. Anyone who got in a fight got beat by him. I puffed up my chest, preparing for the blows. Instead, he touched my cheek. I winced under his hand. There must've been a bruise there already.

"What the fuck were you thinking?" he asked me softly. "You know the rule." I looked down at the ground, trying to find a way to explain it to him.

"He looked down her shirt for the brand," Jimmy said, trying to help me. "It was self-defense."

"Shut the fuck up, Jimmy," Dad scoffed.

"Yeah, I know the rule," I said quickly so he wouldn't go after Jimmy. "But you also told me I had to protect myself in here. Which is what I did."

He tried to find a way to argue with me. I like to think that he knows I wouldn't just start a fight because I knew he would come end it. I only throw a punch when I need to.

Mike tried to stand up, using the collapsed table as support. It gave way under him and he fell back down. His face was already bruised and starting to swell. He stood up, looking over at us. Grabbing his hat from the floor, he put it on his head and walked out the door.

"Clean this shit up in here," Dad said. He followed Mike outside, either to ask him to stay and work or take him to the train station.

Colby and I fixed the broken table as Ryan picked up the cards and chips off the floor. As we sat down around the table, I held my beer against my cheek. Jimmy passed out the cards, counting to himself.

Dad walked back inside, taking his hat off and hanging it on the hook. We all turned to look at him, wondering what happened. He went over to the fridge and grabbed a beer. Pulling up a chair, he sat down beside me.

"Deal me in, Jimmy," he said. Ryan handed him some poker chips as he took a sip of his beer. "Mike's leaving us." We all nodded, not really caring. "He didn't want a ride, so he's walking to town."

"More beer for us," I chuckled quietly as I took a sip.

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sweating bullets | john "soap" mactavish

summary: after a sparring session with soap, you find him up late at night and decide to do some late-night cardio

pairing: john "soap" mactavish x afab!reader

warnings: 18+, smut, oral (fem + male receiving), riding, needy soap

notes: this is a continuation of my "sparring" fic, but could also be read on its own :)

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Soap would be lying if he said he didn't know why he was up.

He knew exactly why he was still up and it was eating him up inside. He kept tossing and turning in his bed, thinking about you. Thinking about how he held you down on the floor and how easy it was. He knew he was wrong thinking about this, it made him feel awful for the thought even slipping into his mind. He thought of himself as a pervert and would mentally curse himself out for even thinking about touching himself to the thought of you.

He had to get his mind off of it.

A sigh escaped his lips as he swung his feet over the edge of his bed. His feet pressed to the cold floor as he stood up and he put on some socks before going to his doorway.

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Your eyes fluttered open slowly and adjusted to the dark room. It was the middle of the night, you knew it had to at least 3 am. You groaned as you tossed in your bed sheets. You threw them off of your body as you had to get up and use the bathroom. Reluctantly, you stood up from the side of your bed and yawned before walking out of your quarters.

You used the bathroom and washed your hands and started back towards your room. You stopped as you saw a light in the corner of your eye that seemed to be coming from the kitchen. Your eyebrows furrowed together in curiosity as you slowly walked down the hallway and made your way to the kitchen. You squinted and your eyes adjusted to the light as you got into the kitchen and you noticed Soap there.

"Sergeant?" You asked softly.

Soap almost jumped out of his skin when he heard someone speak. It certainty didn't help when he turned around and saw you standing there. His chest heaved up and down, still on edge from you scaring him.

"Sorry, didn't mean to scare you." You chuckled.

"No it's- it's alright." He says with a nervous smile. He swallows harshly and nods, still trying to get rid of his thoughts from earlier. It wasn't very easy when you were standing in front of him in pajamas.

"Can't sleep?" You asked, crossing your arms over your chest. He scoffed with a smile as he shook his head. "No." He said briefly.

"Nightmares?" You pressed.

"Not exactly." He says. "Did you have a nightmare?" He adds quickly.

"Not tonight." You say.

The two of you stood in silence for a moment, the scene growing more awkward by the second. "Are you hungry? Your stomach keeping you up at night?" You broke the silence and stepped closer to him, standing next to him at the counter as he looked like he was making a sandwich of some kind. "Uh - kind of. Thought it might take my mind off of things." Soap chuckled, looking you up and down from the corner of his eye.

"Really? What could be keeping you up so late, Sergeant?" You asked, turning to him with a smirk on your face.

All he did was scoff and smile as he turned to face you. Your smirk grew wider as you caught his attention. "A lot of things." He said in a gruff voice as you leaned your back against the counter. "Is that so?" You added and crossed your arms. He inhaled and exahled as he placed one hand on his hip and leaned on the counter.

"What's really on your mind, Johnny?" You pushed as you stood up and inched closer to him. He pressed his lips tightly together and looked down as he shook his head with a smile on his face.

"I could tell you but it wouldn't be appropriate." His voice was almost a whisper but you heard him loud and clear.

Even Soap himself was surprised by his comment. He didn't know why he said that and didn't know where he got the confidence from. Maybe it was the fact that he was still half-asleep or the fact that he is so desperate for your touch. You were a bit taken aback by his comment, not thinking he would actually admit anything, but you'd be damned if you weren't going to take this opportunity. You inched closer to him as you saw his nervous eyes looking into yours and down at your lips rapidly.

You took a leap of faith and pressed your lips against his and captured him in a sloppy kiss. A desperate groan escaped his lips the second you kissed him. You brought your hands up and wrapped them around his head, gripping onto his mohawk. Soap instantly wrapped his big arms around you and lifted you up and sat you onto the edge of the counter, not breaking the touch of your lips together. Your legs instantly wrapped around his torso and locked together, trapping him closer to you. He almost whined at your action and hand his hands all over you. "Take me to your room." You breathed out, breaking the kiss for a second. Soap instantly obeyed and had his lips back on yours as he wrapped his large hands around your body and lifted you up once again. Your arms held tightly around his shoulders, your nails digging into his shirt.

He walked slowly to his room, keeping his lips on yours, his mouth hot and desperate. He walked into his room and turned you around so that he could press your body against the door, closing it in the process. Your hand reached down and locked the door. He pulled your body away and made his way to his bed and laid you down, you still had your legs wrapped around his body.

"Is this okay?" He asked, breathing heavily as he broke the kiss and looked down at you for a moment. You chuckled and replied, "Yes." He clashed his lips back onto yours, moaning into your lips. His rough hands laid on your stomach and slowly sneaked under the hem of your shirt. He reached up under your shirt and his hands roamed up your torso, stopping to land one of his hands on one of your breasts. You gasped into his mouth as his hand squeezed your breasts.

Soap could almost cum from just hearing your moans, it made him weak in the knees. He pulled your shirt up and over your head to reveal your bare chest. This man was so in awe of every part of your body and wanted to enjoy every inch of it. His hands laid on your sides as his lips pressed against your jawline and slowly made his way down your neck and to your chest. He stopped at your breast and circled his tongue around your nipple. You whined and kept your hands tightly wrapped around him, your nails digging into the back of his neck.

"God fuck — you don't know how much I wanted this." He admits in a low voice.

You chuckled and breathed out heavily. He went further down until he was kneeling on the wooden floor. He grabbed ahold of your thighs and pulled you closer to him, he kept a tight grip on both of your thighs as he stayed between your legs. He lifts himself up for a moment to slowly pull down your pajama bottoms, along with your underwear.

"Fuck — " you cursed as you felt his hot breath inches away from your core. Soap reached his hands up to lay on your sides as he licked a stripe up your folds. You instinctively shuttered and let out a small whine, which was all a sign for Soap to keep going. He buried his face in between your legs, letting his tongue explore every part of your pussy. You gasped and laid your head back on the bed, gripping the sheets next to you tightly. Johnny ate you out like he had never had a meal before, like he was going to die if he didn't. He was desperate.

Your hands reach down to his hair and pulled on the strands of his mohawk. "Oh fuckin' hell." He cursed, you could feel the vibrations of his words on your folds. He brought one of his hands down from your sides to press onto your clit. He massaged your clit softly as sucked on your pussy. Your hand clutched over your mouth, not wanting to be too loud and remembering that there are other people in the rooms around you.

He pressed one of his rough fingers into you, you cursing out his name in response. His finger moved in and out of you as he kept his tongue moving inside of you. Your hips bucked up into him, causing a moan to escape from his lips as he pushed your hips back down.

"Please, Johnny — " you whined out.

Fuck, he could cum in his pants right there just from your voice and the taste of you on his tongue.

He continued at this pace, speeding up a bit as he added another finger into you, his thumb pressing up on your clit. You were close and he could feel it from the way you clenched around him. "Jesus — cum on my tongue, please lass." He begged, pulling his mouth away for a moment just to dive back into you. You cursed as you clenched around him even tighter and felt your orgasm approaching.

"Fuck, I'm about to — " you started.

"Yes lass, do it." He encouraged.

You bit your lip as you clenched tightly and felt a rush of heat hit you as you released. Soap moaned into your folds and sucked up your juices like he was starving.

Your chest heaved up and down as you were coming down from your high. You held you wrist over your forehead and a small smirk was plastered on your lips.

"Fucking hell." He cursed as stood up from his knees. He crawled onto the bed and hovered over you as grabbed ahold of the nape of his neck and harshly crashed your lips into his. He was a bit taken aback by your assertiveness but completely obliged. You pushed against him, wanting to have him on his back on the bed, to which he happily obeyed. You climbed over him and straddled his hips, feeling his hard cock beneath you.

You tugged at the hem of his shirt and pulled it up over his head. His muscular abdomen almost had your mouth hanging open. You knew Soap was strong but the definition in his muscles still shocked you. You leaned down and kissed him again, your hands roaming over his chest, feeling every crease and scar on his body. You grinded your hips softly against his clothed cock as he whimpered into your lips. You moved the kiss from his lips, down to his neck, and then his chest. You kept moving down until you reached the hem of his sweatpants.

"Fuck — please, lass." He whined. You'd never heard this side of him, so desperate and needy. It was a real ego booster.

You bit your lip as you pulled down both his sweatpants and boxers to reveal his throbbing cock. You knew Soap was a big man, of course he was big in all ways.

Your hand wrapped around his shaft and pumped up and down a few times. He bucked his hips into you, cursing as he gripped the pillow behind his head. "You're so needy, Johnny." You teased as you moved your hand on his shaft. "Such a different side of you, Sergeant." You added.

"Don't do this to me, please." He whined as he breathed heavily. You chuckled as you kissed up his shaft, causing a groan to escape his lips. You licked around his tip, feeling his body shiver as your tounge touched him. "I need it so bad, lass." He added.

You smiled before taking him into your mouth, going about halfway down his shaft. He let out a moan as he laid his head back onto the pillow. You bobbed your head up and down on him, your hand on the rest of his shaft.

"Fucking hell — I can't take much more." He whined.

You brought your head up and away from his cock. He groaned in frustration at the loss of contact and looked at you. "You can hold off just a bit longer, Johnny." You teased as you moved upward. You hovered over him and aligned his shaft with your pussy. "Fuck, please." He breathes out as he lays his hands on your hips. You could almost laugh at his neediness.

You slowly sunk down onto his cock, him letting strings of curses fall from his mouth. Your chest heaved up and down before you began slowly grinding on his hips.

"Steamin' bloody Jesus — " He cursed, his hands tightly squeezing onto the flesh on your hips.

You pressed your hands onto his muscular chest as you moved up and down on his cock. You breathed heavily, feeling beads of sweat fall down your body. He groaned as he felt your walls clench around him. His hands reached up and roamed your chest and stopped to squeeze yuor breasts, causing you to gasp. The sound of wet slapping filled the room as you began moving faster on top of him. You leaned down and captured his lips in a long and sloppy kiss. Your hands wrapped around his neck and held onto him tightly. He moaned into your lips, his large arms wrapping around your body to hold you close.

"Goddammit lass, I'm gonna — " He broke away from your lips.

"Johnny." You breathed out, keeping the same pace as you moved your hips.

"Oh fuck — " Soap cursed as you clenched around him. You moaned loudly as you felt your orgasm hitting you as you bobbed on top of him. Soap felt his coming soon after, his hands moved back to your hips and tightly gripped on to your skin. He moaned loudly before thrusting up into you a few more times before pulling out and cumming. He spurt up onto your chest and some fell back onto his own chest.

Your breath heaved heavily as your legs shook on top of him, you held onto his chest for support. You both laid there, still with you on top of him, breathing as if you'd had just come back from a heavy workout.

"Oh my god." You whispered as you laid your forehead on his chest, feeling his fast heartbeat. Soap's arms once again wrapped around your body and pulled you closer to him. Your sweaty bodies were pressed against each other as you felt each other's heartbeats.

"I've never heard you beg like that, Sergeant." You teased as you brought up your head to look at him. "Oh, shut up." He said in that thick accent. You chuckled at him before sitting back up.

"Think you'll be able to sleep now?" You smirked. "Oh yeah, like a baby." He responded.

"Actually, how about we take a shower and clean up?" You suggested.

"Yeah, good idea." He smirked.

𝐈 𝐒𝐄𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔

miles quaritch x oc navi

𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓 𝐌𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑, 𝐄𝐘𝐖𝐀 𝐇𝐀𝐒 𝐁𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐀 𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐃 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐊𝐈𝐄𝐒.

𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐈𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐑𝐄𝐌𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐒 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐃 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐘𝐎𝐔, 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐌𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑.

𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐄𝐘𝐖𝐀 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐁𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐓𝐎 𝐆𝐔𝐈𝐃𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐎 𝐀 𝐃𝐈𝐅𝐅𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐏𝐀𝐓𝐇.

a navi mother willing to do whatever it takes and amount of will to save her baby from the sky demons who've taken her child. she will not rest until he is safe at home but on her journey, she encounters avatars that aren't from her tribe.

one avatar in particular who she has seen before.. the father of your child.

and so does he find her familiar..

"I'm with you, ma yawntu. i see you."

"let eywa guide you to me when you have chosen. be the person you want to be miles."

RATING : EXPLICIT

WARNINGS : ANGST | ENEMIES TO LOVERS | FLUFF | SMUT | SLOW BURN | ROMANCE | | PREGNANCY?| CANON VIOLENCE | DEATHS EXPLICIT LANGUAGE | CHILD NEGLECT | DEPRESSION |MENTIONS OF COLONIZATION | TORTURE

CHAPTER INDEX

PROLOGUE

1. MA'ITAN

2. RETURN OF A GHOST

3. SEYKXEL'S PATH

4. A MOTHER'S MISSION

5. ONCE UPON A DREAM

6. FIRST LESSON - BABY STEPS PART 1 | PART 2

7. THE THREAT WITHIN

8. LESSONS FROM A WARRIOR PART 1 | PART 2 | PART 3

9. ???

10. ???

11. ???

12. ???

＿＿＿ BONUS ＿＿＿

SEYKXEL KAY'S FIRST COMMUNION WITH EYWA PART 1 |

PART 2 | PART 3

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＿＿＿SPECIAL CHAPTERS＿＿＿

HAPPY MAMA

＿＿＿WHAT IF?＿＿＿

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