BABE WAKE UP WARREN JUST POSTED
have this quick thing to make up for losing the fic i was writing 😢
(not to upset i liked making this)
just a little thing :3
so much free time so many dogs
Hes a golden retriever if you couldnt tell
first off he's of course one of the most popular breeds in the US and is very considerably doesn't mean he won't maul you to death, a few now covered scars on is muzzle.
his shadows are a bunch of different breeds , hell he will say he even had a cat once he isn't biased his pack is his pack don't matter what they are really to him.
he's pretty excitable but of course he keeps that under wraps he's a cocky bastard and a asshole he knows a completely different personality compared to his golden boy exterior.
i kind of need to study graves more I don' know that much about him other than his exterior if anyone's got any more thoughts etc go ahead and share em idk
but in conclusion the 141 want him turned into a rug or a coat. im uh still sort of new to tumblr if you can believe that so go easy on me..
also this is him asking for more weapons of mass destruction r you going to say no :(?
yeah thats in idk what else , ill put more info down soon enough this has deffo been done before but i like rambling abt dogs will say though before i get art to go with this graves in a golden retriever and i cannot elaborate at this time
cw: gn!reader, brainrot, rough fuck, crying, bit of begging, overstimulation, creampie, bit of fluff, not really angst but comfort, I need him to fuck all the sadness out of me sorry not sorry
divider made by @alewesker ♡
you laid in your shared bed, as you had been the whole day. everything just felt too much and too heavy, your own mind torturing you with overwhelming sadness. you only lifted your head when you heard the keys jingle at the front door, followed by some footsteps and the quiet sound of the keys getting thrown into the bowl next to the door. "Doll?" he called out, your heart fluttering a bit. "Where are you?"
"Up here.." you called back, your voice a little hoarse since you havent talked the whole day. His steps quickly got closer and he entered with a bright smile, which quickly vanished as he saw you lay there.
"Hey.. what's up?" he asked gently, closing the door as if someone might walk in on you. you just shrugged slightly, not even looking at him as he stepped closer to the bed. "Having a hard day?" he asked as he sat down behind you, rubbing your back gently. you nodded slowly and sighed, cursing yourself out for ruining his day internally. Phillip pressed a kiss to the back of your head and sighed softly. "My poor darlin'... is there anything I can do for you?" he asked, he was so caring. For a moment you thought before turning onto your back and looking up at him, then pulling him down by the collar of his blue button up and kissing him deeply.
Graves made a surprised noise, yet quickly caught himself and propped one of his hands up next to your head, the other one cupping your cheek gently. You held the kiss until it got hard to breathe, gasping against his lips to get some air. His forehead was leaned against yours as he took a deep breath. "Jesus..." he muttered under his breath, now looking at you again. For a few seconds you just looked at each other, catching your breath and processing what happened.
"want you.." you finally choked out, your hands finding their way to his strong shoulders. "please.." you pleaded quietly, he furrowed his eyebrows. "Phillip... please.. I need you.. need you to fuck the sadness out of me.. please.." you were begging him at this point, your cheeks lighting up pink with blush.
"I-... you sure baby?" he asked softly, caressing your cheek with his thumb; you nodded frantically.
"please... promise it's okay.." you muttered, he couldn't help but chuckle a little but nod. "dont stop until I tell you to okay? don't wanna be able to think anymore.."
"Anything you want, doll." he said, placing a soft kiss on your forehead before bringing his lips to your neck. soft kisses turned into biting and leaving hickeys on your skin, making breathing harder for you. His chapped lips worked their way down to your shirt, which quickly flew to the ground; he stopped a second to admire your naked torso. "my pretty baby.." he hummed, making you blush even more as he went down to trail kisses down to the rim of your sweatpants. His calloused hands wandered to your hips, playing with the fabric a bit as if he was waiting for your go-ahead to continue. With a quick nod from your side he opened the tie at the front with his teeth before undressing you completely in one go. "Look at you.. so needy already, arent you?" he asked, spreading your legs a bit before trailing his fingers over your hole.
"no- just go in, please.." you huffed, making him look at you in surprise. "can't wait.. please.." Phillip chuckled quietly but nodded, raising his hands for a second before quickly grabbing the lube from the nightstand. His cock was already aching against his pants, he let out a relieved sigh as he finally took it out and began spreading the lube on it generously, not wanting to hurt you.
"you good to go angel?" Graves hummed softly as he crawled over you, sucking on your neck again.
"fuck... yes..." was all you could choke out. Just seconds later his cock was pushing inside you, the burning stretch being overwhelmed by the immense pleasure you were feeling. You whined loudly, your nails digging into the fabric of his shirt, your legs wrapping around his waist already.
"god, you feel so good.." he whispered against your skin, breathing heavily and holding still to let you adjust. He cooed some sweet praise at you as he patiently waited, making sure you were okay, until you gave him the go-ahead. Graves quickly adjusted his position before beginning to slowly thrust into you, groaning loudly with pleasure as if fucking you was the best feeling in the entire world - which it probably was to him. After just a bit of time he could hardly even hold himself back anymore, especially not with your pleas for him to go harder and faster. Hearing you beg for him like that made his head spin, his hips snapping into you quick and roughly, his hands gripping the sheets so hard his knuckles were turning white. Within just minutes of the brutal pace you came, whining loudly as tears pricked at your eyes.
Of course, Phillip began slowing down but you violently shook your head. "nonono, dont stop, please phillip.. need your cock inside me... please.." you babbled, goosebumps scattering over his body. His pace picked back up, thrusting into you and ruining your little hole, hitting the good spots over and over; hot tears streaming down your face.
"Does that feel good sugar?" he huffed, getting closer just by the sight of you. You sobbed loudly and nodded, babbling little thank you's, pleas to go on and whatnot. It made him chuckle between his moans, seeing you feel this good almost immediately sending him over the edge. "fuck.. gonna cum.." he muttered, pulling back slightly before you stopped him.
You locked your legs around his waist tightly and pushed him back into you, crying out as his cock hit a good spot. "no, please- don't pull out-" you begged, grinding your hips against his desperately. This made him snap, his head was now completely empty except the thought of filling you up and making you feel good. He sloppily continued thrusting, huffing and groaning as he shot his load into you, the hot feeling sending you over the edge yet again.
you were spasming around him, your legs shaking slightly as they slid down from his body - and yet Phillip didn't stop. His groans turned into slightly high pitched moans, his face was buried into your neck again where he was biting and sucking much less gently than before. You felt the familiar feeling of everything being just a little too much creep up in your stomach, sobbing and crying as he fucked his cum deeper into you. It felt like hours when he finally stopped, his hips shaking as he only lazily grinded into you while sucking on your neck. One last time he bit down harshly, shooting yet another load inside you - his body going limp on top of you. Both of you took deep breaths, trying to get down from your high and calm down.
"feeling better, doll?"
"mhm..."
pov: you are at the Shadow Company base
Why he must be so perfect?! I'm a slut for cod characters ngl
I've got plenty of cod sketch now, don't know which one choose to finish first
Philip Graves of Shadow Company.
He has a jackle skin, which i think is fitting for him in a way.
A/N: These are supposed to be somewhat realistic, I lived in Texas for three years on an Army Base & Jesus Christ they’re flooded with plenty of Phillip Graves
Phillip Graves x F! Reader
• You met Phillip while he was on a four-day weekend at a UT vs. Baylor football game
• You were one of the cheerleaders on the sidelines & you caught his eye immediately
• I mean c’mon those shorts & chaps mixed with Pom Poms (The UT Cheer uniform is so stinkin’ cute)
• Your friend pointed him out to you at first
• “Girl that man has been staring at you”
• He was nearly focused on you the entire game, you kept smiling & giggling at him the more he looked
• He found you as you were walking out of the stadium, he asked you out & ofc you said yes
• There’s 100% an age gap (this man’s ego is equally as large as big as Texas)
• If you’re in a sorority he attends the formals with you
• he drives the most lifted extra pick up truck you can imagine
• “Babe can you even see over the damn steering wheel?”
• As you graduate college he proposed to you (with a two carat diamond) & you had a elaborate wedding on his family’s ranch in Texas
• You had multiple wedding dresses designed by Berta bridal
• Surprise Pom dance for him with your cheer teammates
• After the wedding you honeymooned in Italy
• Ofc y’all decided on off post housing so you be able to have every commodity on the planet
• hear me out indoor swimming pool
• Even though you went to college, Graves is a very traditional man he doesn’t want you to work
• You have different hobbies, go to cycle class, shop ofc, get Botox done etc.
• Since he’s a very traditional man I do feel like he’d hold some old fashion views that were engrained in him from childhood
• He’s a religious man to some extent (he’s from Texas there’s no way around that)
• He 100% loves to show you off on & off post
• His Shadows at first were in pure disbelief that he married you, hell some of his Shadows are closer in age to you
• Buys you lululemon work out clothing for the “quality” he loves the way your body looks like those damn align leggings
• You guys do go line dancing & the both of y’all are pretty good at it
• He loves to go to the range to shoot in his free time, & he’s a hunter (I apologize to my fellow animals lovers) but not a trophy hunter
•He conceal carries a handgun at all times
• He makes delicious Deer jerky
• This man collects old Allied WW2 firearms
• He loves History Channel documentaries on WW2
• full on dad stance in front of the tv while watching
• “Honey come look at this!”
• He’s not that old but due to his time in the Marines & current job he does have bad knees, a bad back etc. the cracking his body does is insane
• He does take pills for that & you have to remind him to take them
• Whenever you ask him to read something he whips out his old man glasses
• He is always losing them too, so at work he will wear contacts (no one knows about this at his work)
• “Turn the radio I can’t see”
• He adopted a golden retriever puppy & a German Shepard puppy for you
• They’re your guard dogs when he’s away
• You got pregnant a little bit later in your marriage solely because Phillip was focusing on work a lot in the beginning of your marriage
• He was over the moon excited that you were pregnant
• Your gender reveal was powder inside of a target & be shot at it
• It was blue, you were having a little boy
• He made sure the nursery was set up prior to him leaving
• When you went into labor Phillip was about to go on a mission & it was the most excruciating experience knowing something horrible could’ve happened
• He watched your baby be born on FaceTime. It hurt him to see you upon so much pain & just surrounded by medical staff
• Due to a miscommunication & an ambush he unfortunately got held up
• He didn’t meet your son until a month after you delivered
• He looked at the photo he had of you in his plate carrier in the safe house he was held up in wondering how you & his newborn son were doing
• His Shadows & their significant others gifted you the most beautiful baby gifts once they returned from the missions
• Graves would fall asleep with your baby on his chest in the living room after feeding him in his recliner
• Your son’s little face would be smushed up against Graves’s chest drooling on his t-shirt
• He too would bring your son to work, but once he started crawling (I swear if there’s one thing that will break any hardened military man is a baby)
• Once your little boy is old enough he would play football & baseball
• Graves also helps coach when he can, he too played those sports as a little boy
• He’d also probably take him hunting too & teach him how to live off of the land
• The saying Once a Marine Always a Marine rings true in the Graves’s household
• Just like his old man your little boy joined the Marines
• Graves is a true traditional family man at heart & does everything he can to shield you guys from his line of work
✨NSFW✨
• huge daddy kink, his ego is already big & he loves the idea of you having to rely on him
• Loud office sex whenever you’d visit
• Cockwarming him while he does paperwork
• You’d wiggle around & he’d hold you down
• You went topless in Italy when you went to the beach on your honeymoon, & he constantly was grabbing at your tits
• You adopted the habit of tanning like that in the privacy of your backyard
• Major breeding kink too
• He loves finishing inside of you
• He’ll also use you to take his frustrations out when he’s had a rough day at work
• Lingerie especially red lingerie is his favorite
• He’s 100% a boob man & he’d be happy to pay for fake tits if that’s what you wanted
• You’d 100% wear his cowboy hat while riding him
• He spanks you as a punishment
• You do have sex in the back of his pick up truck under the infamous Texas starry nights
• You two have made so many sex tapes together from all different angles
• He also has so many nudes of you
• One or a couple may have accidentally gotten leaked to his team (this just fed his ego more)
• You’d also probably wear his old marine dress blues for the Marine Corps birthday as you rode him