Your breath caught. You'd just had Billy Loomis between your legs, and now Stu Macher was about to claim you too. You'd never felt more desired in your life. **** Dating Billy Loomis or Stu Macher seemed impossible, but one night at Stu's Halloween party, you prove otherwise.

You were never really cut out for fighting. Right after graduating a private school, you immediately joined the marines and climbed up the ranks. 5 years of blood ,sweat and tears. You did things you never wanted to do as your father was a respected solider who died when you were young- father wasn't the type to die so easily especially on a mission. You believed your father was alive and well so you trained till your bones hurt and you were going to climb the ranks and reach his position -if not exceed his position. The plan was to find your father so your first goal was to become apart of task force 141. Eventually- Your hard work paid off and you were recruited into task force 141. Two men of the force become entranced by you from the minute you walk in the base. Colonel Konig and Ghost.. and they'd do just about anything to get what they want... (NOTE: ALL ARTWORK IS NOT MINE AND I WILL TAG CREATORS IF I CAN FIND THEM) (AUTHOR'S NOTE: hello! I just wanted to say that I am CONSTANTLY revising and editing old chapters and new ones! So please be patient as I slowly try to shape the story I am laying out :) thank you and enjoy task force 141)

Description: You and König room together on missions and begin to become very close with each other

❝The way you're looking at me right now makes me wonder where you want me.❞ stolen glances, hushed whispers, teasing breaths, lingering touches. 𝘖𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳. ─ tim bradford x fem!oc ─ the rookie; s1 ~ s6 (s7 coming soon!) ─ SLOW-burn, angst, some spice ​ ─ posted on AO3 under same username ⊱ ──────── ➤ ──────── ⊰

𝐻𝑖𝑠 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑦 𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑠𝑘 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐼 𝑤𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑓 ℎ𝑒'𝑑 𝑙𝑒𝑡 𝑚𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑒 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑓𝑎𝑐𝑒. 𝐿𝑒𝑡 𝑚𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑒. 𝐻𝑜𝑤 ℎ𝑢𝑟𝑡 ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑢𝑠𝑡'𝑣𝑒 𝑓𝑒𝑙𝑡.. 𝑎𝑛𝑑 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑓𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑, 𝐸𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑦. 𝑆ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑖𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑜 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝐵𝑟𝑎ℎ𝑚𝑠 𝑠𝑢𝑝𝑝𝑜𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜.. 𝑏𝑢𝑡 ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑛'𝑡. 𝐻𝑒 𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑛'𝑡 𝑑𝑖𝑒. 𝐻𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑔 𝑠𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑢𝑚𝑎.. • Brahms Heelshire (the boy 2016) fanfiction • Brahms X 'female' Y/n • More information to the story in the information chapter! • Have fun reading! :) • •

(I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THESE ARTS) When y/n decides to come back and save Malcom, and decides to stay with Brahms Heelshire. What'll happen to her? The more time y/n spends with Brahms the more sides of Brahms she will see. She'll unfold his vulnerable, kind, and soft side but also his jealousy and possessiveness

A Brahms Heelshire fanfic, written in 2015 by HeelshireBoi. TW: violence, blood, abuse, mature content, profanity [18+ Readers ONLY] A/N: This was my very first fanfic as an inexperienced writer. Please excuse any grammatical errors or plot-hole's in the storyline.

A Brahms Heelshire fanfic, written in 2016 by HeelshireBoi. TW: violence, blood, abuse, mature content, attempted rape, profanity [18+ Readers ONLY] A/N: My second fanfic while still being an amateur writer. Please excuse any grammatical errors and plot-holes in the storyline.

"You are making it hard for me to stay away from you" - Brahms "Now lift your hips for me and open ur legs wide to take my cock like a goodgirl ,Darling" #Smut #18+

(Y/N) has been on the move, running away from the mistakes that they have caused in their past. Eventually, they come across a Manner that seems abandoned. Overgrown plants, dusty windows, it would be a great place to hide out for a minute. Of course, not unless they earn their keep first. After the first day, they had found a porcelain doll sitting not too far away from where they slept, sitting on a meticulously designed chair, with a note in their lap. (Cover art is by Domomodraws on Tumblr. If you are Donomodraws and you wish for me to remove this drawing, let me know and I'll be glad to do so.)