"Where dignity and pride fought for their place -1-" (Sniper/Scout)

ligeiamaloy:

Pairing: Sniper/Scout

Genre: the usual drama with fluff and - later - slash

warnings: so far - none

I felt like challenging myself (because of reasons) with this pairing and try to see how they develop. And noooo, it’s not because I started to like it! Not! At! All! (and even if so, I’d never admit it). >: O

Pretty harmless so far, I know, but this will probably change sooner or later. This won’t be overlong, maybe four chapters (so probably 6 or so, knowing me), we’ll see. I’ll try to update once a week, but won’t make promises ^^

As I do this rather randomly I haven’t bothered a beta with it, so forgive me if the spelling and grammar is horrible >_<

Sorry for the random title (stolen from “All of our boys”/Flogging Molly) not sorry at all :’D

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Where dignity and pride fought for their place - part 1-

Maintaining rifles was an Engineer’s duty.

As a member of Team RED it was the Engineer’s job to make sure that every weapon was fully functional, with enough ammunition at every mercenaries disposal. The Engineer was a skilled man with a knack and passion for machines, and most of his team-members were glad they could leave to him what they sometimes considered to be a tedious task.

For the Sniper, however, it was bliss.

Sniper remembered very well that certain day three years ago, when he had been introduced to the team.

The Engineer had greeted him with a firm handshake and a broad, Texan drawl. Fighting hard to keep control over the twitching corners of his mouth, the new Sniper had  thanked him for the warm welcome rather stiffly. Later that evening, they had found themselves emptying several mugs of beer and laughing heartily as they mocked each others’ accents.

Ever since, Sniper had trusted him, as a friend and as the reliable backbone of the whole bunch.

The Engineer probably knew more about rifles and guns than the Sniper himself. This, however, would never be a reason for him to give up moments like this – peaceful solitude, the night sky stretching above him, a fire for warmth, a beer for chilling, and his good old rifle for company.

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poor babe :’D

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teamkingstorytime:

Story by Ligeiamaloy // CoverArt and CBS Twins by BlastedKing 
((CBS Twins Origins, warning, contains blood, violence and strong language))
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As you sow, so you shall reap
Galatians 6:7
June, 1949, Afternoon
“Dad! Daddy! Look, I hit it, I hit it!”
His smile as wide as his opened arms, the tall, broad-shouldered man caught the lively child and whirled him around. “Geez, beginner’s luck,” another boy sneered, his hair of the same color like his brother’s.
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 And on Deviantart :  [here]

teamkingstorytime:

Story by Ligeiamaloy // CoverArt and CBS Twins by BlastedKing

((CBS Twins Origins, warning, contains blood, violence and strong language))

_____________

As you sow, so you shall reap

Galatians 6:7

June, 1949, Afternoon

“Dad! Daddy! Look, I hit it, I hit it!”

His smile as wide as his opened arms, the tall, broad-shouldered man caught the lively child and whirled him around. “Geez, beginner’s luck,” another boy sneered, his hair of the same color like his brother’s.

Read More

 And on Deviantart :  [here]

Story by Ligeiamaloy // CoverArt and CBS Twins by BlastedKing 
((CBS Twins Origins, warning, contains blood, violence and strong language))
_____________
As you sow, so you shall reap
Galatians 6:7
June, 1949, Afternoon
“Dad! Daddy! Look, I hit it, I hit it!”
His smile as wide as his opened arms, the tall, broad-shouldered man caught the lively child and whirled him around. “Geez, beginner’s luck,” another boy sneered, his hair of the same color like his brother’s.
Read More

Story by Ligeiamaloy // CoverArt and CBS Twins by BlastedKing

((CBS Twins Origins, warning, contains blood, violence and strong language))

_____________

As you sow, so you shall reap

Galatians 6:7

June, 1949, Afternoon

“Dad! Daddy! Look, I hit it, I hit it!”

His smile as wide as his opened arms, the tall, broad-shouldered man caught the lively child and whirled him around. “Geez, beginner’s luck,” another boy sneered, his hair of the same color like his brother’s.

Read More

kirschenwasser:

Tentaspy x Sailor ScoutWhat’s rightfully mine
Description: R-18, intercourse between two man with age difference. Please don’t read if you don’t like it. Cover Art (c) BlastedKingFan fiction (c) KirschenwasserWild, hasty panting of a young man filled the air around the dark, hidden, hardly noticeable part of the sewers. Protected by the shadows and the unbearable smell of feces no being would come by and disturbe the busy couple. Scout hasn’t seen this coming. No, he hasn’t. If he had, the sailor would never have walked alongside the squid. Oh, the man can’t deny to like what the mutant does to him. But if he have had a choice, this wouldn’t be it.Scout would have used his arms to push the older man aside. He would have screamed for help. He would – if the squid hasn’t put his tentacles around those body parts.
“Hnnn––“, the sailor moaned as another tentacle slid down his thin shape.
“You like it when I’m doing zhis, do you not?”, the mutant smirked whispering. Unable to respond with that sticky “limb” around his mouth Scout just closed his eyes and turned his head away. Leaning forward a tad he slowly licked the sailors heated up skin around the ear and gained another satisfied gasp.“Yez, you do, my preciouz.”Using his gloved hands, the Spy slid under the mans shirt and delved the sweet, soft flesh of the heavily bouncing chest. The boy bend backwards when curious yet trained fingers touched the sensitive surface around the mamilla. Damn, that felt good.Watching his love interest getting horny like this, the Spy didn’t want to wait any longer and spread the boys legs to place himself between them. The sailor dared to blink and discovered his skirt got upturned, the panties ripped apart and his erection rested - fully visible and throbbing - on the crotch and belly area. The Spy licked his lips eagerly. He wanted to have him.He needed to have him.
“I zaw you with that pink baztard.”, he mocked fairly serious as he took the pulsating member in his hands. Scout moaned. “Zeems like you two ‘ad a nice flirt earlier zhis day, no?” One may have noticed by now that concerning the sailor, his most precious interest, the squid can get extremely jealous.Scout couldn’t help but welcome the foreign touch with all his senses. He was glad the Spy kept his mouth shut or else he would have begged for more. This felt so good.
“But …”, the Spy continued as he watched the first drops of pre-cum flowing down Scouts tip.
“… ‘e will never be a serious contestant to me.”
He released Scouts face from that bothersome tentacle. By the time Scouts lips parted another loud, lusty groan escaped them. A moment later the Spy placed his own onto them and entered the boy in a soft, slow motion. Breathing, panting and screaming came out of the sailors body and got mixed into the kiss. The Spy felt confirmed, seeing the boy doesn’t disagree with what he said or make a fuss.When Spy put in half of his length he pulled it out and entered him again. Then again, again and again. He did so until the sailor would be ready enough to swallow him completely. Scout shed some tears. But aside from the pain he cried out in lust. Bending his shaking body in needy ways he begged for more. He wanted more. … Smirking the squid granted the longing wish to his lover without hesitation and trusted harder into Scout. After a short while, as the sailor screamed the mutants name as he came, the Spy released likewise. Hearing it in such a sweet pitch was too much to take for the loving man.
To give his interest some time to recover he stayed shut for several minutes and watched the Scout panting wildly, still moaning from the lustful after taste. He loves that man. No, he’s lost in him. Way too lost.Leaning down to the exhausted sailor the two of them shared another passionate kiss. The Spy stroked the man sweat soaked hair as he spoke:
“You … will alwayz be mine and juzt mine … don’t you forget that, my Scout.”

Okay kinners&#8230;.I said &#8220;write me some SailorScoutxTentaspy my dear!&#8221;
AND look! This is fantastic! Q_Q
Kirschenwasser is kinda the official TeamKing writer. &#8216;Cause I annoy her with my TK headcanon all the time&#8230; (and she helps me often with the ask blog, if I don&#8217;t know how to say this and that in english and stuff&#8230;)
&#8230; she writes so much for me uvu &lt;3

kirschenwasser:

Tentaspy x Sailor Scout
What’s rightfully mine

Description: R-18, intercourse between two man with age difference. Please don’t read if you don’t like it.

Cover Art (c) BlastedKing
Fan fiction (c) Kirschenwasser


Wild, hasty panting of a young man filled the air around the dark, hidden, hardly noticeable part of the sewers. Protected by the shadows and the unbearable smell of feces no being would come by and disturbe the busy couple. Scout hasn’t seen this coming. No, he hasn’t. If he had, the sailor would never have walked alongside the squid. Oh, the man can’t deny to like what the mutant does to him. But if he have had a choice, this wouldn’t be it.
Scout would have used his arms to push the older man aside. He would have screamed for help. He would – if the squid hasn’t put his tentacles around those body parts.

“Hnnn––“, the sailor moaned as another tentacle slid down his thin shape.

“You like it when I’m doing zhis, do you not?”, the mutant smirked whispering. Unable to respond with that sticky “limb” around his mouth Scout just closed his eyes and turned his head away. Leaning forward a tad he slowly licked the sailors heated up skin around the ear and gained another satisfied gasp.
“Yez, you do, my preciouz.”
Using his gloved hands, the Spy slid under the mans shirt and delved the sweet, soft flesh of the heavily bouncing chest. The boy bend backwards when curious yet trained fingers touched the sensitive surface around the mamilla. Damn, that felt good.
Watching his love interest getting horny like this, the Spy didn’t want to wait any longer and spread the boys legs to place himself between them. The sailor dared to blink and discovered his skirt got upturned, the panties ripped apart and his erection rested - fully visible and throbbing - on the crotch and belly area. The Spy licked his lips eagerly. He wanted to have him.
He needed to have him.

“I zaw you with that pink baztard.”, he mocked fairly serious as he took the pulsating member in his hands. Scout moaned. “Zeems like you two ‘ad a nice flirt earlier zhis day, no?” One may have noticed by now that concerning the sailor, his most precious interest, the squid can get extremely jealous.
Scout couldn’t help but welcome the foreign touch with all his senses. He was glad the Spy kept his mouth shut or else he would have begged for more. This felt so good.

“But …”, the Spy continued as he watched the first drops of pre-cum flowing down Scouts tip.

“… ‘e will never be a serious contestant to me.”

He released Scouts face from that bothersome tentacle. By the time Scouts lips parted another loud, lusty groan escaped them. A moment later the Spy placed his own onto them and entered the boy in a soft, slow motion. Breathing, panting and screaming came out of the sailors body and got mixed into the kiss. The Spy felt confirmed, seeing the boy doesn’t disagree with what he said or make a fuss.
When Spy put in half of his length he pulled it out and entered him again. Then again, again and again. He did so until the sailor would be ready enough to swallow him completely. Scout shed some tears. But aside from the pain he cried out in lust. Bending his shaking body in needy ways he begged for more. He wanted more. … Smirking the squid granted the longing wish to his lover without hesitation and trusted harder into Scout. After a short while, as the sailor screamed the mutants name as he came, the Spy released likewise. Hearing it in such a sweet pitch was too much to take for the loving man.

To give his interest some time to recover he stayed shut for several minutes and watched the Scout panting wildly, still moaning from the lustful after taste. He loves that man. No, he’s lost in him. Way too lost.

Leaning down to the exhausted sailor the two of them shared another passionate kiss. The Spy stroked the man sweat soaked hair as he spoke:


“You … will alwayz be mine and juzt mine … don’t you forget that, my Scout.”

Okay kinners….I said “write me some SailorScoutxTentaspy my dear!”

AND look! This is fantastic! Q_Q

Kirschenwasser is kinda the official TeamKing writer. ‘Cause I annoy her with my TK headcanon all the time… (and she helps me often with the ask blog, if I don’t know how to say this and that in english and stuff…)

… she writes so much for me uvu <3

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