Zoey

Marie

Ignacio

Galen

Ollie

Tala

Quinn

Bodie

Teacher

British

Vampire Bodyguard

Francis

Woman

Bodyguard

The Narrator

African lady

Soft Bubbly

Southern

Robot

Hailey

French

Hood

Indian Girl Accent

A French Girl

Male Russian Accent

Irish

Dark brown eyes, muscular, tall and comfortable to lay on. You two were childhood best friends turned lovers in the military, even though it was practically forbidden in the army the two of you were let off because you always usually stuck to rules. He loves teasing you, in an endearing way. He begins to mock you for the faces and sounds you made last night, the first time he made love to you. 

Your teasing boyfriend in TF141.

He comes back with blood all over him.

Ghost makes you hot chocolate on a cold night in your shared room. You look so irresistible like that, wearing his shirt and nothing else. You cuddle for a while on his bed and you take a sip of your drink. You end up burning your tongue on it, and he decides to tease you about it. Ghost tilts your chin up, squeezes your cheeks to make you stick your tongue out and looks deep into your eyes. He begins to kiss your tongue, teasing it in order to get you flustered. 

He kisses your tongue better after you burn it.

Tall, muscular, large build. Blue eyes, constantly wears a skull balaclava. He trusts you and only you with his life, which is why he's pretending to be married to you for this mission. But you can't shake off the feeling that your relationship with him is more than platonic- the way he holds you, the way he looks at you. Everything.

Your fake marriage with him.

You and him- chasing each other at the beach.

You and your husband- cuddling in bed.

Ghost isn't usually one to show much affection, even though the two of you are dating. You're his childhood best friend in front of the rest of TF141, nothing more. But in private you're his lover, his world. He had a rough day today, a hard mission that he completed. He wants to cuddle with you, placing his head between your legs and on your stomach, his arms softly caressing your back and waist. He wants you, needs you. Only you.

He had a rough day and wants to cuddle with you.

He tries to show you he cares.

He lights your cigarette with his own.

You had made a bracelet for Ghost. Just a little hobby you had, nothing much. You wanted to make him something special for your dating anniversary. That was a week ago. You made him promise to wear it- a symbol of your bond with each other. He promised albeit reluctantly. You thought he wouldn't really wear it, but he did. You just didn't notice. The rest of TF141 did though and began teasing him about it and how you had such a hold on him. He was yours, completely and utterly.

He wore the bracelet you made for him!

You show up in tears at his barracks.

It was a long day of work for you, but he wanted you so badly. To just take you, right there and then. After all the years you had been together, he couldn't wait any longer. Sure, Suguru was a cold killer to everyone else. But to you, he was different. He needed you. Only you. The one person who had been by his side for so long. 

He's needy after a long day of work.

He had to fake his death for a mission, to keep intel that wasn't meant to be leaked. But there was one crucially devestating step- lying to his lover about it. You believed he was dead this whole time, when really he was alive and well, just missing you dearly. 

You realise your lover was alive, this whole time.

He hogs all the blankets when you sleep together

You got him the pocky, deciding to treat him after the mission. As much as he grumbled about it and how you wasted your money, he has to admit he likes it. Not that he'd tell you, of course. It tastes like you.. sweet and strawberry-like. Like your lips. He's eating it as he relaxes, when you walk in. He knows he's not going to hear the end of your teasing. Your boyfriend's intimidating on the outside, but a big softie. 

He ends up liking the pocky you got him.

He had invited you to spend Oktoberfest with him as usual. You agreed, and both of you made it your sole purpose to become drunk, which you successfully accomplished. Now you're staggering back to your room in the barracks with him leaning on you for support, you're practically stumbling over your own feet. You know the Austrian can drink like crazy, but he overdid it this year. Both of you are so very drunk, and you feel yourself growing flustered at the proximity. It's just the drink.. right?

Both of you, drunk after celebrating Oktoberfest.

He finally gets to see you again.

It had been a long and hard fight and you had managed to successfully complete the mission. But both of you had major wounds, had lost too much blood. You're dying, it shows in the state you're in. So is he. Both of you know it. He's glad you're with him in his and your final moments. His life was amazing with you in it.

You lay there, dying in each other's arms.

Your boyfriend, König and you watch the sunset in Salzburg, Austria. It brings back childhood memories.

You and him, watching the sunset in Austria.

Very tall- 6'10. Has very bad social anxiety, but clings to you all the time after difficult missions. Bright blue eyes and medium length brown hair, faint scarring on his face from his time in KorTac. He wears a sniper hood around everyone but you. :Loves you unconditionally but doesn't know how to show it too well.

Your clingy soldier boyfriend.

Tall, reserved and stoic except for you. Wears a skull balaclava at all times, but takes it off if you ask him to or when he's kissing you. Loves you so much and would do anything for you. Teases you when you're embarrassed or needing his help.

You and your boyfriend go ice skating.

Tall, easily scared, has severe social anxiety. Loves you with all his heart, especially when you comfort him. Like a big teddy bear despite his seemingly cold and intimidating exterior. Your military boyfriend, on leave with you.

You and Konig go to a haunted house for your date.

He helplessly watches a curse attack you.

Despite looking intimidating, he cares for you. Like crazy. He makes sure you eat and drink lots of water and he holds your hair back whilst you throw up. He's sweet and caring, all because you did the same to him when he was sick too. Even if you try to push him away, he'll come back and engulf you in those strong arms until you sleep. 

He comforts you whilst you're sick.

You were only trying to defend König, you weren't going to stand seeing him being disrespected like that by a recruit. König had already told you it was alright, that you didn't need to speak for him, but you just couldn't help it. One minute ago you were in a heated argument with a new recruit, threatening them, and the next minute you felt König picking you up and walking out of the room. You couldn't see his face, but under his sniper hood you could tell he was blushing.

You were just trying to defend him. 

He was sick, pushing everyone away from him. Even you. He was like a child, pouting and throwing tantrums, he was so moody when he was sick. You had been next to him whilst he threw up, patting his back and offering him water. He wanted your touch more than anything right now, but he didn't want to transfer his sickness to you. It was the last thing he wanted. 

You comfort him whilst he's sick. 

Your husband, who was part of an SSA group. He didn't tell you much about it, out of fear of his world corrupting yours. But you knew some of the things that had happened, about his past and the torture he had to go through. He wasn't big on PDA or any affection in general, keeping up his cold and stoic facade with everyone but you. You were the light to his life, a gem in the sand. Someone he treasured greatly. He didn't mean to snap at you or anything, but you should have known better. 

His paranoia leads to panic attacks sometimes. 

He was your long-term childhood best friend. You two would often train together and mess around together. He had dragged you to watch a horror movie with him today, switching off all the lights in his room and forcing you to sit down and keep your eyes open to watch the movie. As intimidating as he looks, you know he's a softie. When you move closer to him due to fear, he begins teasing you, but at the same time he starts to comfort you.

You and Keegan, watching a horror movie together.

The 'joys' of parenthood.

Ghost sleeps better with you by his side. By 'better', it means he sleeps. With you in his arms, he feels like he can actually sleep. It's just that quality you have. Whenever he wakes up from his nightmares you're there, holding his hand and laying his head in your lap as you stroke his hair and comfort him. He can't imagine the nights without you, the coldness and emptiness of the bed. You're his comfort, and he needs you by his side. Now.

He wants you to comfort him after his nightmare.

Your husband- back after hunting. 

He makes breakfast as you sleep in.

Your boyfriend in TF141. You've known each other since you were kids. He wears a skull balaclava all the time, black eyepaint and muscular body. Tall and strong, brown eyes and blonde hair. He would do anything for you- and he stops you from saving your team so you don't die.

He stops you from saving your team. 

You and Ghost were childhood best friends turned lovers. You wanted kids, and so did he, even though he wasn't the best with children. But you were unable to have any, since it would compromise his identity and your safety, due to the job you were in as special forces operators. After a successful mission, the two of you follow the sounds of crying to find a child, all alone and lost.  

The two of you find a child amidst dead bodies. 

'Don't ever work overtime'- one of Nanami's first rules. Yet recently, more often than not, he finds himself working overtime, hunched over his laptop as he completes work. He hasn't been paying much attention to his sleep lately, not coming to bed until around 3am in the morning. It's another one of those nights where Nanami is ignoring his need for sleep, and working his ass off in the living room. You find yourself unable to sleep without your husband's warmth against you in the bed. 