I am so fucking over this bullshit gentle euphemism of “fluffy” or “plus sized.”
I am fat. I am not afraid of the descriptor. (And neither is Bucky )
I say “plus size” sometimes but when people try to use it against us, all bets are off.
I bet Bucky is the kind of guy who gets so into it that he grabs your rolls and leaves marks because he just can’t help squeezing. He always has to have a handful
I got room for more hands.
Let’s invite Steve Rogers.
Sy, too. We know he wants a big girl riding that beard while he squeezes her fat ass.
You who else? I bet Marc and Steven would just love to have someone to manhandle then cuddle up against.
(It was very hard not to use the gif of them both going “hippo!)
And Jake? Oooooh you know Jake would love a woman underneath him that he didn’t have to worry about breaking.
Steve Rogers loves fat chicks. He’s an ass man.
You know our boy August Walker loves doing it too.
You beat me to August @blackwidownat2814. How did we pick him at the same time out of all the sexy men who love fat chicks?!
Help! Looking for a Captain Sy Syverson x plus sized reader fan fic! Sy comes home for good from deployment. Story is based around a friend group and the unrequited love between Sy and reader.
I write all sorts of topics and styles, but note that many of my works will have suggestive themes and varying degrees of NSFW content. My work is for those 18 and older. DO NOT read if you are underage, thanks!
•Hoodie Love•You’re having one of those days again where you want to hide from the world, but Sy knows just what you need to make you feel loved.
•Namaste• Sy walks in on your daily yoga practice for the first time and is captivated by what he sees.
•Sugar and the Bull• Sy is always giving you the best gifts, and today he brought you something extra special.
•I Need You to Hold Me• You are comforted during a panic/anxiety attack by your loving man.
•Magenta• She uses all of her tricks to convince Sy to let her take control for the night. (Part of the Lipstick Kisses Series )
Napoleon Solo:
•Burgundy Kisses • Napoleon loves it when you wear lipstick. He especially loves seeing the color kissed all over his body. (Part of the Lipstick Kisses Series )
Walter Marshall:
•Cereal Dates• You try convince Walter to love your favorite snack throughout your years together. The best dates are shared over cereal, after all.
*NEW*•Bring It On Home To Me•Walter comes home, and, without words, you know he needs you.
*NEW*• Insomnia Marshmallows • Your closest neighbor and somewhat acquaintance, Walter Marshall, comes to rescue you in the middle of a blizzard. Coincidentally, both of you have trouble sleeping and find way to pass the time.
*NEW*•Garnet • When he spies her from across the court, Charles knows he has to have her. He can’t wait for her garnet lips to be his. (Part of the Lipstick Kisses Series )
Summary: She uses all of her tricks to convince Sy to let her take control for the night.
Pairing:Captain Syverson x Female OFC (no body type specifically described, not named.)
Word Count: 3.1k
Warnings:18+ ONLY, smut, thigh riding, swearing, control, lipstick kink, lots of teasing, bodily fluids, sex (p in v), slight dom/sub behavior if you squint, light praise kink, bodily fluids.
Author’s Note: This work is for 18+ only, no minors tolerated. You consume content at your own risk.
@cavillsthighs gave me the brilliant idea to continue this “Lipstick Kisses” theme for more of Henry Cavill’s characters… so I am doing just that! Shoutout to her for the support and for editing this for me! LOVE YOU, BESTIE.
*No permission is given for reposting my work, copying it, or claiming any ideas or parts as your own.
Please comment and reblog if you enjoyed!
Magenta
Finally, tonight was the night. Tonight her man was coming home after another long three months away. Sy had been helping train new military personnel four states over, and she missed him terribly. Luckily he didn’t get sent overseas anymore, so the deployments weren’t nearly as long, but even after only a few months of not having had his touch, she was feeling touch-starved.
Summary:You’re having one of those days again where you want to hide from the world, but Sy knows just what you need to make you feel loved.
Pairing: Captain Syverson x Female Reader
Word Count: Umm. Waaaaay too long. 2.7K
Warnings: swearing, mentions of anxiety, angst, lots of fluffy warm Syverson, and heavy flirting.
Author’s Note: Trying a new venture… after enjoying so many people’s works here on Tumblr and lurking forever, I thought it was time to share the scenes that fill my own daydreams. What better way to start than with yummy fluffy Syverson? (Hint, there’s no better way.) Hope you enjoy!
Edited by myself, sorry not sorry for the errors.
*No permission is given for reposting my work, copying it, or claiming any ideas or parts as your own.
Please like, comment, and reblog if you enjoyed!
•••••
Hoodie Love
Driving home from your hellacious day, your hands gripped the wheel and you leaned your head back on your headrest, stretching your arms. You couldn’t wait to get home and wash off the events of the day. Work was a nightmare. Again.
“What a fucking day.” You sighed heavily. Heavy thoughts clouded your mind and a subtle anxiety crept in. Please let me get home. A shake erupted in your left leg while you waited for a light to turn green.
Sadness and guilt washed over you. Tears bubbles in your eyes. The last thing you wanted was to cancel your evening with Sy.
I write all sorts of topics and styles, but note that many of my works will have suggestive themes and varying degrees of NSFW content. My work is for those 18 and older. DO NOT read if you are underage, thanks!
•Hoodie Love•You’re having one of those days again where you want to hide from the world, but Sy knows just what you need to make you feel loved.
•Namaste• Sy walks in on your daily yoga practice for the first time and is captivated by what he sees.
•Sugar and the Bull• Sy is always giving you the best gifts, and today he brought you something extra special.
•I Need You to Hold Me• You are comforted during a panic/anxiety attack by your loving man.
•Magenta• She uses all of her tricks to convince Sy to let her take control for the night. (Part of the Lipstick Kisses Series )
Napoleon Solo:
•Burgundy Kisses • Napoleon loves it when you wear lipstick. He especially loves seeing the color kissed all over his body. (Part of the Lipstick Kisses Series )
Walter Marshall:
•Cereal Dates• You try convince Walter to love your favorite snack throughout your years together. The best dates are shared over cereal, after all.
*NEW*•Bring It On Home To Me•Walter comes home, and, without words, you know he needs you.
*NEW*• Insomnia Marshmallows • Your closest neighbor and somewhat acquaintance, Walter Marshall, comes to rescue you in the middle of a blizzard. Coincidentally, both of you have trouble sleeping and find way to pass the time.
*NEW*•Garnet • When he spies her from across the court, Charles knows he has to have her. He can’t wait for her garnet lips to be his. (Part of the Lipstick Kisses Series )
Summary:You’re having one of those days again where you want to hide from the world, but Sy knows just what you need to make you feel loved.
Pairing: Captain Syverson x Female Reader
Word Count: Umm. Waaaaay too long. 2.7K
Warnings: swearing, mentions of anxiety, angst, lots of fluffy warm Syverson, and heavy flirting.
Author’s Note: Trying a new venture… after enjoying so many people’s works here on Tumblr and lurking forever, I thought it was time to share the scenes that fill my own daydreams. What better way to start than with yummy fluffy Syverson? (Hint, there’s no better way.) Hope you enjoy!
Edited by myself, sorry not sorry for the errors.
*No permission is given for reposting my work, copying it, or claiming any ideas or parts as your own.
Please like, comment, and reblog if you enjoyed!
•••••
Hoodie Love
Driving home from your hellacious day, your hands gripped the wheel and you leaned your head back on your headrest, stretching your arms. You couldn’t wait to get home and wash off the events of the day. Work was a nightmare. Again.
“What a fucking day.” You sighed heavily. Heavy thoughts clouded your mind and a subtle anxiety crept in. Please let me get home. A shake erupted in your left leg while you waited for a light to turn green.
Sadness and guilt washed over you. Tears bubbles in your eyes. The last thing you wanted was to cancel your evening with Sy.
@scorpiobitch95 firstly apologies for not reading your fantastic stories soon. Secondly, OMG I think I might be in Sy cuteness overload . Your version of the Captain is just the sweetest, charming man. The hoodies are sacred line made me May I borrow him please (& the hoodies) please?
Oh babe, thank you for this! (Sorry I’ve been awol… haven’t had much brain space for tumblr lately..)
Summary: She uses all of her tricks to convince Sy to let her take control for the night.
Pairing:Captain Syverson x Female OFC (no body type specifically described, not named.)
Word Count: 3.1k
Warnings:18+ ONLY, smut, thigh riding, swearing, control, lipstick kink, lots of teasing, bodily fluids, sex (p in v), slight dom/sub behavior if you squint, light praise kink, bodily fluids.
Author’s Note: This work is for 18+ only, no minors tolerated. You consume content at your own risk.
@cavillsthighs gave me the brilliant idea to continue this “Lipstick Kisses” theme for more of Henry Cavill’s characters… so I am doing just that! Shoutout to her for the support and for editing this for me! LOVE YOU, BESTIE.
*No permission is given for reposting my work, copying it, or claiming any ideas or parts as your own.
Please comment and reblog if you enjoyed!
Magenta
Finally, tonight was the night. Tonight her man was coming home after another long three months away. Sy had been helping train new military personnel four states over, and she missed him terribly. Luckily he didn’t get sent overseas anymore, so the deployments weren’t nearly as long, but even after only a few months of not having had his touch, she was feeling touch-starved.
I write all sorts of topics and styles, but note that many of my works will have suggestive themes and varying degrees of NSFW content. My work is for those 18 and older. DO NOT read if you are underage, thanks!
•Hoodie Love•You’re having one of those days again where you want to hide from the world, but Sy knows just what you need to make you feel loved.
•Namaste• Sy walks in on your daily yoga practice for the first time and is captivated by what he sees.
•Sugar and the Bull• Sy is always giving you the best gifts, and today he brought you something extra special.
•I Need You to Hold Me• You are comforted during a panic/anxiety attack by your loving man.
•Magenta• She uses all of her tricks to convince Sy to let her take control for the night. (Part of the Lipstick Kisses Series )
Napoleon Solo:
•Burgundy Kisses • Napoleon loves it when you wear lipstick. He especially loves seeing the color kissed all over his body. (Part of the Lipstick Kisses Series )
Walter Marshall:
•Cereal Dates• You try convince Walter to love your favorite snack throughout your years together. The best dates are shared over cereal, after all.
*NEW*•Bring It On Home To Me•Walter comes home, and, without words, you know he needs you.
*NEW*• Insomnia Marshmallows • Your closest neighbor and somewhat acquaintance, Walter Marshall, comes to rescue you in the middle of a blizzard. Coincidentally, both of you have trouble sleeping and find way to pass the time.
*NEW*•Garnet • When he spies her from across the court, Charles knows he has to have her. He can’t wait for her garnet lips to be his. (Part of the Lipstick Kisses Series )
I have been following the various dancer/ performers of the various (MML ) Magic Mike live shows, which is slightly teetering the edge of performance and stripping
Well there is a sexy aerial part that’s just HOT and I kept imagining that Sy or even Walter performing aerial stunts, the beefy men actually being graceful kid air or even just thrusting to “pony” by genuwine.
Other great examples & keep in mind all videos were taken from performers Instagram and videos were shot or given permission by the official company. I am just a fan and not trying to claim Jack shit!
I have been following the various dancer/ performers of the various (MML ) Magic Mike live shows, which is slightly teetering the edge of performance and stripping
Well there is a sexy aerial part that’s just HOT and I kept imagining that Sy or even Walter performing aerial stunts, the beefy men actually being graceful kid air or even just thrusting to “pony” by genuwine.
Other great examples & keep in mind all videos were taken from performers Instagram and videos were shot or given permission by the official company. I am just a fan and not trying to claim Jack shit!
Sy and Molly are becoming pretty serious. Exchanging the keys of their places, so they can come in whenever they want. Meeting each other friends. The first I love you’s. It’s pretty damn serious what they are becoming. Her friends tell her all the time they’re like a married couple, his friends continued to tell him he’s a simp for her and even his parents were absolutely smitten by her.
They are slowly exploring each other’s bodies. They take it slow, especially because Molly has never taken this step before, with anyone. And in all honesty, Sy is glad they are taking it easy, because he is pretty nervous too.
Their kisses are becoming more intense, Molly securely placed on his lap as they are on his bed, her hands holding his face, while he holds on tightly to her hips. Not one fibre in his body wants to let her go. He has been yearning for her touch, desperate to take this step into their relationship.
But it had been years for him, his last time way before he turned blind.
It’s going to be different now, that he knows, but Molly is the only girl he wants to take this step with. To touch and be touched by.
‘Sy,’ she whispers and he wants to already assure her it’s okay and they can take it slow, but then she says: ‘I want this, but I’m so nervous. What if I screw up?’
‘You can’t,’ he says. ‘You can’t screw up. Never ever.’
‘Will you still love me if I do? Screw up?’
He can’t see her face, but he already knows the expression. Probably puppy eyes, as she’s genuinely worried and afraid. Her friends warned him about that look and his own buddies told him she can look real puppy and innocent like in a heartbeat. If she tuts out her bottom lip, his friends are willing to do everything for her in a heartbeat.
‘Sweetheart,’ he says, ‘you can’t screw up.’
‘Leave it to me to be the first to do so.’
He sighs deeply. ‘Don’t you worry about one single thing, okay? Besides, I got you.’
Clothes are shredded and the more pieces land on the floor, the more nervous Sy becomes. While he continues to reassure her, his own nerves are quick to take the upper hand. He feels his heart rate going crazy, especially when he feels her skin, so close to naked, with only her underwear on. She’s on her back on the mattress, Sy next to her, carefully kissing her as his fingers examines her skin.
‘Are you okay?’ she asks him. ‘Be hones with met.’
‘Just nervous, darling,’ he says. ‘I… I had not… It has been years and I am afraid it’s going to be different now.’
‘Well it is,’ she says. ‘You’re blind now.’
He lets out a soft chuckle at her sudden bluntness. ‘Yeah, I know that, but… What if I screw up?’
She places her hand on his cheek. ‘You can’t,’ she says, repeating his own reassuring words. ‘We don’t have to do it if you don’t want to.’
‘I want this,’ he says. ‘I want you.’
Molly’s lips meet his, a long kiss following. ‘Remember, I got you.’
He hums against her lips, letting his hands roam over her soft body, his fingertips tingling because of the way she feels. ‘You feel good.’
She lets out a shy little giggle. ‘Sy, I love you.’
He nods. ‘I love you too.’
In his day to day life, Sy relies so much on his other senses, but now, in bedroom setting, it all hits him so much more. It’s intense, but a good intense. Every touch, every kiss. He doesn’t exactly know how much time passes. There are a few things he is certain of.
For starters, he is never letting Molly go. Her hot breath against his skin, the way her nails dig into his back and the soft sounds that leave her lips. She clings onto him, her lips always finding their way back to his. He does not want to end this beautiful moment.
When he rolls off of her, his hand meet hers and he gives it a soft squeeze. There are no words that are right to say now. Years had gone by and this had felt so much better than it had felt in the past.
But then he hears her sniffle.
‘Are you okay?’ he asks, worry mode activated within a millisecond.
‘I’m fine,’ she says, her tone hoarse. ‘I’m just overwhelmed. Not in a bad way or anything… Just…’ She turns to the side and wraps her arm around his waist, as he engulfs her in a tight embrace as well. ‘It was the perfect way to spend my first time.’
He smiles, kissing her forehead. ‘I love you, Molly,’ he whispers against her skin.
I’m honestly not sure why you lovely bunch would do so, but I’m an truly grateful all the same.
I’m sending Henry sized hugs and kisses to all of you.
After being inspired by many of my super talented friends in the fandom. I’ve decided for the first time EVER in the long time I’ve been writing in various websites and fandoms to OPEN my requests in a special writing event, to celebrate the milestone.
Rules are simple - send me anASK requesting a country song and a character and I’ll see what the combination inspires me to write. It might be fluffy, might be funny, flirty, sad or it might be smutty who knows.
I’ll try to take on most requests but can’t guarantee I’ll find inspiration in all of them.
I’m thinking of doing 10 one shots in total, but I won’t give a word limit as I never abide by them !.
There is a 2 week deadline and I’ll either finish taking requests on 10th June 2022, or before if I have enough requests and inspiration.
Here’s a small sample songs so you can get a feel for the songs and artists I’m familiar with. Although requests are of course not limited to these -
Cowboys and Kisses - Anastasia
Cowboy Casanova - Carrie Underwood
Dancin’ Away With My Heart- Lady A
Black Roses - Clare Bowen
You’re Still The One - Shania Twain
I Need You - LeAnn Rimes
Anything from Nashville TV series or from any of the artist above back catalogue, along with any other country songs you may wish to suggest are welcome, but please bare in mind I’m a 90s kid so anything pre 98 might be a bit of a struggle .
Characters you can request are as follows,
the man himself ,
Henry Cavill
Walter Marshall
Captain Syverson
August Walker
Will Shaw
Charles Brandon
Clark Kent / Superman
Sherlock Holmes
Geralt of Rivia
If you are one of my wonderful 200 followers, get your cowgirl/boy and boots on and send me an ASK with your request.
I’m honestly not sure why you lovely bunch would do so, but I’m an truly grateful all the same.
I’m sending Henry sized hugs and kisses to all of you.
After being inspired by many of my super talented friends in the fandom. I’ve decided for the first time EVER in the long time I’ve been writing in various websites and fandoms to OPEN my requests in a special writing event, to celebrate the milestone.
Rules are simple - send me anASK requesting a country song and a character and I’ll see what the combination inspires me to write. It might be fluffy, might be funny, flirty, sad or it might be smutty who knows.
I’ll try to take on most requests but can’t guarantee I’ll find inspiration in all of them.
I’m thinking of doing 10 one shots in total, but I won’t give a word limit as I never abide by them !.
There is a 2 week deadline and I’ll either finish taking requests on 10th June 2022, or before if I have enough requests and inspiration.
Here’s a small sample songs so you can get a feel for the songs and artists I’m familiar with. Although requests are of course not limited to these -
Cowboys and Kisses - Anastasia
Cowboy Casanova - Carrie Underwood
Dancin’ Away With My Heart- Lady A
Black Roses - Clare Bowen
You’re Still The One - Shania Twain
I Need You - LeAnn Rimes
Anything from Nashville TV series or from any of the artist above back catalogue, along with any other country songs you may wish to suggest are welcome, but please bare in mind I’m a 90s kid so anything pre 98 might be a bit of a struggle .
Characters you can request are as follows,
the man himself ,
Henry Cavill
Walter Marshall
Captain Syverson
August Walker
Will Shaw
Charles Brandon
Clark Kent / Superman
Sherlock Holmes
Geralt of Rivia
If you are one of my wonderful 200 followers, get your cowgirl/boy and boots on and send me an ASK with your request.
Thank you for all the kindness and support
❄️
1 WEEK TO GO!
If you’d like to join in this event, send me an ASK with your country song & characterrequest.
I’m honestly not sure why you lovely bunch would do so, but I’m an truly grateful all the same.
I’m sending Henry sized hugs and kisses to all of you.
After being inspired by many of my super talented friends in the fandom. I’ve decided for the first time EVER in the long time I’ve been writing in various websites and fandoms to OPEN my requests in a special writing event, to celebrate the milestone.
Rules are simple - send me anASK requesting a country song and a character and I’ll see what the combination inspires me to write. It might be fluffy, might be funny, flirty, sad or it might be smutty who knows.
I’ll try to take on most requests but can’t guarantee I’ll find inspiration in all of them.
I’m thinking of doing 10 one shots in total, but I won’t give a word limit as I never abide by them !.
There is a 2 week deadline and I’ll either finish taking requests on 10th June 2022, or before if I have enough requests and inspiration.
Here’s a small sample songs so you can get a feel for the songs and artists I’m familiar with. Although requests are of course not limited to these -
Cowboys and Kisses - Anastasia
Cowboy Casanova - Carrie Underwood
Dancin’ Away With My Heart- Lady A
Black Roses - Clare Bowen
You’re Still The One - Shania Twain
I Need You - LeAnn Rimes
Anything from Nashville TV series or from any of the artist above back catalogue, along with any other country songs you may wish to suggest are welcome, but please bare in mind I’m a 90s kid so anything pre 98 might be a bit of a struggle .
Characters you can request are as follows,
the man himself ,
Henry Cavill
Walter Marshall
Captain Syverson
August Walker
Will Shaw
Charles Brandon
Clark Kent / Superman
Sherlock Holmes
Geralt of Rivia
If you are one of my wonderful 200 followers, get your cowgirl/boy and boots on and send me an ASK with your request.
Thank you for all the kindness and support
❄️
Mid- Week Reblog .
Thank you to those who have already sent in your requests. They are saved and ready for me to write .
If any of my followers would like to join in the ,
Warnings: smut, anal play, use of butt plug on reader, praise kink, implied pet play.
Authors Note: So I was challenged by @aussieezin@lancsnerd to participate in this and since I have struggled to write anything under 5k in months, I thought I’d give it a go. Thanks for letting me participate. I hope it fits the requirements.
Thanks to the anon who sent in this prompt, I hope you enjoy it.
You shiver as Sy runs his knuckle up your spine before resting his hand firmly between your shoulder blades and applying gentle pressure until your chest rests on the mattress making your ass stick vulnerably up in the air.
A/N: There will be a lot of flashbacks in this story.
The next couple days were hectic around the house. Everyone coming by to make sure the kids and I were okay. Bringing us food so I didn’t have to cook and some even offering to come back and clean the house. I hadn’t left at all. Jessica and Amber coming to collect Lucas for school, while Lena and I stayed home. Lucas started kindergarten this year and Lena was only three.
The girls tried to get me out of the house. Even if it was to go outside or to dinner, but I couldn’t do it. What if he called and I wasn’t here? What if he came home? I couldn’t take the thought of that. So, I stayed here, waiting for the time when I’d hear his voice, or that they can’t find him, or he was dead.
I heard the door open and Lucas ran in, Jessica walking in behind him, holding up a picture that he drew of our family. Both kids standing between Sy and me and the kids holding our hands. I tried not to break down again.
“That’s so lovely, honey.” I told him. “I know exactly where we can put this.” I got up and pulled a magnet down. Hanging the picture on the fridge and seeing him beaming at me.
“Ally. Why don’t I take the kids for a little while? Let you get some rest and some quite time?”
“But it’s my turn with the kids. Don’t you have stuff to do?”
“Nothing I can’t handle. I’ll have Jeffery and Tina help with them, it’s no trouble at all. You’d do the same for me.” Before I could even answer, she had the kids and was walking out the door.
The quite hit me like a ton of bricks. I looked around at the house, just standing there, lost without him. Who knew on the day I met him, I would love him so desperately.
“I’m Sy.” I rolled my eyes and walked away carrying the tray of drinks to another table. I felt his eyes on me and sure enough, when I looked back, he was watching me. I walked back by the table he was at and he held up his empty beer bottle and smiled at me. He did have a nice smile, I thought to myself as I went to get him another. I set the bottle on the table in front of him, lingering for a moment longer then I should have, but god he smelled good. He turned his head and smirked at me. “Can you join me?”
“I’m working right now.” I started to walk away but he turned suddenly and blocked my path.
“What about after?” I studied him for a minute. It couldn’t hurt, right? My parents had the kids for the night. It had been so long since a man looked at me the way he was.
I’m off in an hour.” I told him before pushing him away and walking back behind the bar. I tried to ignore him, but every time I would look up, he was there, moving closer, watching me. Before I knew it, he was sitting at the bar, his friends long forgotten.
“What’s your name?” Brian the other bartender looked at me and laughed before walking away.
“Ally.”
“Is that short for something?”
“Alexandra.” I grabbed him another beer and he grabbed my hand, looking at me and rubbing his thumb across my palm.
“That’s a beautiful name, darlin’.”
I smiled at him before moving away and started cleaning some of the tables. Brian walked up to me, leaning close. “Watch out for that one. He’s military, won’t be around for very much longer and he’s got quite the reputation with the ladies, if you know what I mean.”
“I can take care of myself, Brian. But thanks for the heads up.”
I went into the office, grabbing my bag and walked back out. Was this something I really wanted to do? I mean sure he’s gorgeous and he seems nice enough, what the hell, I thought as I made my way towards him. “Sy. I’m off.” He smiled, turning he grabbed his beer, swallowing the remainder of it and got up. I felt his hand on the small of my back as we walked out, my back suddenly on fire from his touch.
“Look, I know what that guy said to ya in there. I am military and I am leaving to go to Georgia in a couple days. I have been with a lot of woman here. I’m not looking for an easy lay tonight, Ally. I just wanted the company of a beautiful woman, and ya are, very beautiful. I thought we could just walk around and talk, maybe get some ice cream. Whatever you want.”
I stopped and turned to look at him. I studied him closely. I mean it could have been a line. Some men will say anything. Looking into his eyes though, I saw an honesty that I couldn’t deny. “I’d really like that. It’s been a while since I’ve been out.” We started walking again. “Why are you going to Georgia?”
“Got new orders. I have to leave here in three days to report for duties. Fort Benning will be home for a while until they ship me somewhere else. How long have you been working here?”
“A couple months. I just went back to work after being home for a couple years. I like it for the most part, but my feet kill me by the end of the night.”
“And here I am making you walk around town.” We both laughed as we continued walking. We talked, he wasn’t like anyone I had ever met before. We talked like we have known each other for all our lives. He made it easy to talk to him, to be myself, and not worry what he would think. I’ve never had that before. Not even with my ex. I suddenly wished he wasn’t leaving so soon.
We made it to ice cream shoppe and he ordered us a sundae to share, we sat down and he handed me a spoon. “So, I take it you have no one waiting for you at home?”
“No, that’s been over for a long time. He’s navy actually and he decided that I wasn’t enough anymore, that the life we had wasn’t enough. I found out he was sleeping with another woman, someone on his crew. It made since after I found that out. Still it doesn’t make it any easier. Especially with the kids.”
He stopped eating and stared at me, not moving at all. “You have kids?”
“Yeah. A boy and a girl.” He nodded and looked around at the door. I felt my heart drop. Of course, who would want a woman with two kids, even for a night or a couple days. I tried to stay focused and decided maybe it was time to go, suddenly feeling like I had over stayed my welcome. “I get it.” He looked back at me and frowned. “It’s fine, really. You’re not the first man that’s been turned off because I have kids and I’m sure you won’t be the last. I’m going to go. Thanks for the walk and the talk. It was nice talking to someone other than a 3 year old and a 6 month old.” When he didn’t say anything, I stood up, ready to leave.
“Ally. Please stay. I’m sorry, ok? That was just the last I was expecting for ya to say. I’m enjoyin talkin to you. Come on,” he said when I didn’t move. “Sit down.” And I did. What did it matter anyway. It’s not like I would ever see him again after tonight. “How long ago did he leave you and the kids?”
“While I was pregnant with Lena, the youngest. He said I should have never got pregnant again, Lucas was all he wanted, as if it was all my fault. He’s never even seen her.” I saw Sy clench his jaw, his eyes darkening.
“What a jackass! To leave you like that, with two kids. Why hasn’t he seen the baby?”
“He says it’s hard enough not seeing Lucas, that he doesn’t want to get attached to another child. Can you believe that? He acts like their dogs not children.” I took the last bite of the sundae and looked at him.
“He’s not a man at all. Not a real man anyway. I’m sorry you have to deal with that. It must be hard, raisin two kids on your own.” He stood up and reached for my hand. I took it as I stood next to him, his hand tightened on mine and he started for the door.
“I’m not completely alone. I mean my parents help a lot with them so I can work. I’m still trying to save for a better place for them.”
“Does he help at all?” We stopped at the corner and waited for the light to change.
“No. I could go to his commanding officer, but I figure it’s for the best. I don’t want to force him to be in their life and I don’t want anything from him.” He nodded as we started walking back towards the bar.
“I get where you don’t want his help, but they are his responsibility too. You should consider it.” He walked me to my car, taking my keys and unlocking the door. “I enjoyed our walk, talk, and ice cream.” I giggled and stood there. I didn’t want to leave but I had no idea what to say to him. “Anyway can I see you again? I know I’m leaving soon, but there’s just something about ya.” He moved closer and leaned his head closer to mine. “Tell me if ya don’t want me to kiss ya.”
I didn’t say anything as his gaze flickered between my eyes and lips as he leaned in closer. I sighed as his lips gently meant mine. Once, twice, three times before he pulled away.
“I would love to see you again. I’m off tomorrow, but I’ll have the kids.”
“Bring em. I’ll figure out something we all can do. Give me your phone.” I fished out my phone, unlocked it and handed it to him. He typed in his number and then called his phone. “I’ll call you in the morning. Text me when you get home, just so I know ya made it.”
“I will.” I took a chance, lifting my lips to his for a longer kiss. I pulled away and smiled at him. “See you tomorrow, Sy.”
“Logan. The names Logan. See you tomorrow, Ally.”
I wrapped my arms around my waist as I felt the tears fill my eyes. What if I never saw him again?
Summary: Captain Syverson: a strong son of a bitch, with a heart of gold, until someone hurts his boys. His tired and needs something to boost morale of his unit. Alice Miles one of the big three. A legend, a myth, an Angel of Death. A kid as Captain Syverson calls her. A story where he underestimates her and she just doesn’t seem to like him that much.
A/N: A bit of introduction. I still haven’t decided to the name for Syverson. Maybe Logan? What do you guys think :)
English isn’t my first language so please be patient with me <3
He felt like he was on a Spotify playlist, that some obsessed kid kept on repeating. And it wasn’t even good music. Some trash that kids listen to nowadays. He didn’t have time to get back into trends. Whenever he’s home - if he is - he uses that to sleep and drink. His bed is comfortable, he does shopping for the whole week not to move an inch away from home. And he just exists. With a remote in his hand, he jumps from one game to another. He exercises, goes to a bar once a fortnight, comes back with a willing girl that he promises to call back the next morning - but never does.
He didn’t see a point in having a life back there in the States. His life was here. In this forgotten by civilization desert, where Death was with everyone by their first name. There was no hope. Everyone knew that. Afghans that lived here, their government, American soldiers and generals. Everyone, but the little bastard that sits on his four letters back in the White House, surrounded by scrubs that tell him whatever the fuck he wants. He hated it here, but he couldn’t have imagined himself doing anything else. And so he kept on coming back. Because as much as he hated politics, he loved his boys and would never leave them here alone.
Bagubah was a lost case, even when they were send there to repair that fucking broken water system. It has become a second Baghdad here and he didn’t know how long he would be able to keep high morale in his unit. These boys were strong, but they were just humans, that would easily just break one day. And if he was being honest with himself, he wouldn’t be surprised if it happened quicker than anyone anticipated.
After that bombardment of the water system, civilians were less and less happy to help the soldiers. Two gangs started to fight each other and his unit has become a part of a civil war in that small deserted village. He was tired and angry. HIs boys were getting injured, he already lost two after a night attack. It was getting ridiculous and no one thought it necessary to bring them help. They were after all Special Forces, weren’t they trained for that!?
He stood up and smiled at Aika, who was lying at his feet. He got used to that dog. There were times when thought of taking her with him, when he finally decided to step back and come back home. But that was a far future, and he didn’t like to think that much ahead. Nothing was sure nowadays.
“Got a minute?” Harper was a tough cookie. He liked him. He was good with the boys. Hard on them, but good. He read people better than anyone he knew. And well he was a good man. He nodded his head and laid back on his chair, forgetting about that damn map for a second. “Got a message from the base.” That was new. The base hardly ever contacted them first. Only did it when there was some information about missions they needed to know about. But even that was rare. “I have no idea what you did, Captain, but are getting help. And not just any help.” Harper smirked and gave his Captain a piece of paper. If Syverson was ever that happy he didn’t remember. Maybe one of Christmas’ when he was still a kid. But this. This little piece of paper was like the best gift ever.
“Well tell the boys they will have a new unit coming” Harper nodded and left the room. He would never guess that the base would send them those three men. He never saw them, never talked about them. They were like a legend, a myth of some kids. He heard they hardly ever worked with other units, which meant that Baqubah really was special for some bizarre reason. But right now he didn’t care. He was about to get into his Christmas spirit.
***
“I don’t like it” she looked at the older man sitting next to her. She wasn’t too thrilled about it either. But an order is an order. “We don’t work with others…”
“These are special forces guys. I doubt we’ll be working with rookies”, she murmured under her nose, looking through the small window. Some people would call her stupid, but she enjoyed the view. Endless view of nothing but sand. It was so different from NY, so different from the States. She liked it here. Despite the war, this was a place she would, if anyone asked, call home.
“I don’t fucking care! We will have to spend time learning to coop with them. That’s fucking nighmare!” She sighed, tired of this conversation already. She loved her two partners to death. She would even take a bullet for them, but the more they talked - especially Spencer - the more she felt like cutting his throat open when he was sleeping.
“Talk to him, please! I don’t feel like dealing with babies today!” The oldest one, Mike smirked at the girl and shook his head at Spencer who was ready to start up a fight. “The war isn’t ending anytime soon, Spen… We were formed as a special force unit. one of a kind, but when shit gets down we need to learn to work with others.”
“I can’t believe I’m hearing it from you!” Mike laughed, cleaning his little toy knife, he always kept with himself. “Working with others? Who are you and what happened to our Alice?” She smiled and shrugged once again. “But she’s right Spenc. Be happy we weren’t sent to train new kids.” That did it. The thought itself scared the man so much that he quickly changed topic about something Alice wasn’t paying attention to.
She wasn’t stupid. The war was taking longer than anyone was thinking. Especially those idiots in DC. Talibs were hiding better than troops estimated, not to mention, they were much better equipped. She was never in for teamwork, but if that was what needed to be done and beat it. She closed her eyes, remembering her first day in Afghanistan. Just a kid with a talent, hoping to be left alone and do her job. But she was automatically set up with these two, and they have worked together for six years now. They were like family. No scratch that. They were her family. The only thing she ever had. She was never a team player, but she learned pretty quickly that sometimes, it was better to listen to people smarter than you. And she may be talented, but she knew her place.
***
The boys were excited. It wasn’t everyday something good was happening here. And who was he to take that fun away from them. He smiled slightly seeing McKenzie betting something with Harper, for his own sanity he decided not to go and ask what was all of this about.
“Shit’s getting tough”, Carter murmured, looking ahead at the cars coming their way. “They wouldn’t send them in, if it wasn;t getting serious, right?”
“I don’t know man” Syverson answered shrugging. There was no point in swelling on something he had no control over. “What I do know is that we finally get some help. Enjoy, until it lasts.” He pushed away from the wall, when two cars parked just inside of their base. It was time for introduction. The best US snipers out there. Three of the best, legends and myths. Yeah, those right there were his morale. “I’m Captain Syverson, I’m in charge here”, he introduced himself to a man around 40, who was the first to get out of the car. He was a well-built man with a harsh face and piercing black eyes. If special forces would have a face that would definitely be him.
“Mike Anderson. That squib there is Spencer Kyles and that innocent looking angel is Alice Miles.” Syverson felt like all the hope left him when he saw the young woman getting out of the car. She was a good head shorter than him, if not more. Blonde hair and blue eyes definitely made her look like an angel. This must have been a joke. She was no older than 25. They were screwed, those idiots in DC sent them a little girl.
Summary: Captain Syverson: a strong son of a bitch, with a heart of gold, until someone hurts his boys. His tired and needs something to boost morale of his unit. Alice Miles one of the big three. A legend, a myth, an Angel of Death. A kid as Captain Syverson calls her. A story where he underestimates her and she just doesn’t seem to like him that much.
A/N: This story has been lining in my head for a while now. I loved the movie and Syverson was such a cool character. I hope you guys will like this little story of mine :)
