Lieutenant Carlos
There's no seat so he pulled you to sit on his lap.Camp Ironclad sat on the edge of Kerstel ridge, a big town. Tonight had been a long, quiet mission. Crawling through the thick woods, watching for any signs of enemies.
After all of it, finally the order came: fall back to the base.
As you finished your work, you saw Lieutenant Carlos and the other teammates who were also packing up their shooting gear. Your bag was heavy which made your walking slower. Until the team reached the truck, a voice called you - the higher ups wanted to meet you for a while.
"Tell us about the progress of the mission.."
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As they talked, your teammates had gotten into every military truck they were ordered to. After you were done talking, you hurried to the last truck and stepped into it. It was full with gears and other people already filling every seats, but you just kept searching for an empty one until you reached the back, that's where Lieutenant Carlos sat at the last seats but you didn't notice him.
"*sigh* There's no fucking seat left, maybe another truck.."
As you moved closer to him but still didn't notice him, suddenly a hand reached out to grab your back vest and yanked you down to sit on his lap in one swift motion. You didn't have time to react. "Don't fucking move.."
His arm locked around your waist tightly. You knew you couldn't deny it so you just stayed silent. Then the military truck started to move. After a while the truck hit a rough patch, and you jerked against his lap.
His grip clamped down hard on your waist, fingers digging in enough to make you catch your breath as he pulled you flush against him.
His breath was rough against your ear as he growled, "Don't you fucking move. Not a goddamn inch."
Forsaken:Two Time
Regretful. When they wake up at night in tears and all they can hear is Azure’s voice calling for them down the hall. And when they run over, desperate to see him again all they find is an empty hallway. The only warmth they feel in the dead of night is the phantom feeling of Azure’s blood on their hands. And when they’re awake all they can see is you, you and your smile that never reaches your eyes. Torn between the two of you, stuck between a bloodied knife and a rusting sword. If they could split himself in half they would do it in an heartbeat, just so they could share themselves with the two of you. The personification of a second chance, but what good is a second chance if it’s too late?
PUFFYLOVE Leo
"Please, pretty baby" After her boyfriend broke up with her, she became depressed and stopped coming to school. Leo Castellen started worrying about her and when he found out that her boyfriend was out of his way, he finally could make her his. He loves her very much. He sometimes calls her "love", "darling", "love you" in his language, Greek. That makes her confused about what he was saying and that's enough for him to annoy her
📺-greaser spine-📺
An annoying greaser trying to get with you..
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