>i walk over and ask if its her first time on a mission like this
>she stares at me for a split second with her mouth agape
>suddenly her eyes dart away and she mumbles something that vaguely sounds like confirmation
>what a cute weirdo lol
>i smile to myself and sit down next to her to attempt to reassure her
>”im anon. just do some deep breaths with me, okay?”
>she starts breathing slower but keeps her gaze off me
>god shes so cute
>”what’s your name?”
>shes staring at her hands when she mutters out her name, a.
>”count your breaths and relax, a. youll be on the flank, just distract yourself, girl.”
>she wordlessly nods, staring at the floor
>i walk back over to my area, p is ear to ear grinning at me
>no doubt he thinks i was hitting on her
>meeting time is in 15 so everyone starts changing into uniform
>the armory goes silent, safe for the sound of rustling fabrics, velcro, and metallic clinks
>i glance over to a, shes visibly calmed down somewhat and is changing out of that stupid hoodie
>nicetits.mov
>she doesnt notice me staring at her soft skin
>as we get buzzed into the briefing room the mission commander starts going over how the “asset extraction” will be performed
>after that the team leader starts going over exactly who we’re bringing home
>on the way out she inspects each of us
>she gives me a cold glare but says nothing
>im still on thin ice cause i got caught giving booze to the junior officers trying to (unsuccessfully) get them to sleep with me
>hey a mans gotta do what a mans gotta do
>as a passes by the team leader firmly grasps her on the shoulder and loudly reminds her to sharpen up
>she jumps a bit at the sudden contact
>evidently shes realizing this isnt a drill because she is quickly turning pale
>she nods with a “yes maam” and follows closely behind me like a lost puppy
2/?

>despite the circumstances i feel a little prideful with a cute girl huddling next to me
>inside the boxcar is quiet, everyone is counting their rounds and mentally preparing for the worst
>i watch a closely
>sometimes her darting eyes pause on me in return
>i try to give her comforting looks when i can
>as we get out of the boxcar we start making our way to the cissoid’s house
>as the breacher opens the door, we start making our way through the house
>we split into three groups of two to search the house more efficiently
>as a and i are passing through to the bedroom the target literally falls from the ceiling like a fucking bungee jumper
>he starts flailing and trying to punch me while screaming something about fascism
>a gets punched and falls over but im beating the target immobile before he can do anything else
>a gets up and radios the situation
>the others show up and help me drag the target back into the boxcar
>the rest of the house is unoccupied so we quickly leave and start driving the target to the black site
>inside the boxcar the target keeps shouting to us about how we're freaks and that the new government is ran by perverts
>noones listening to him so i just tune him out
>a gives me a concerned look
>i glance at her and when noones looking i point at the target with my thumb and make the cuckoo gesture with my other hand
>she actually giggles
>god
>that smile
>butterflies in my stomach until we reach the black site
>me and three other officers drag him into the site and hand him off, hes their problem now
3/?

>on the drive to debriefing a looks scared, so i try to reassure her
>”you did a really good job today, a. im proud of you.”
>she flushes a deep red for some reason
>p shoots me a strange look from the drivers seat
>i dunno what just happened but whatever
>mission debriefing goes fine, i scribble out my pmr in a couple minutes
>after mission debriefing i offer to walk her back to her quarters
>her face lights up like a blanchardmas tree, immediately agrees
>but instead of walking her to the women’s quarters i start walking towards the vehicle area
>shes confused and asks me where we’re going, i tell her to just shut up and follow me
>she looks nervous but follows behind
>as i make my way to a canvas-covered vehicle and unlock the doors, she seems to understand my intention
>ive been hiding this key for a time like this
4/?

>as we get in the backseat i turn on the car light and close the doors behind us
>she starts stammering
>”i- anon are you- anon do you- anon im-“
>i slam my lips against hers and she immediately melts in my hands like ice cream
>my hand is gripping the base of her dark brown hair, pushing her lips into mine
>we collapse onto the backseats, im on top of her
>as i pull back shes panting like a dog, whimpering
>she starts covering her face with her hands
>she says something like,
>”a-anon i uh i cant i cant let you see me.”
>”haha, why not?”
>”i just, im not ready… i dont pass yet, i dont deserve to be with a guy like you! can-um, can we do this with the lights off?”
>”youre beautiful, a. and i want to see all of you.”
>she squeaks again and blushes
>her eyes go wide as i hold her cheek in one hand to look into her eyes
>but she cant hold my gaze
>”if you want, we can turn off the light… but i want to see your body, a.”
>she starts panting, and squeezes onto my shoulders
>i put my other hand onto her waist
>”please…”
>”please what?”
>”please touch me. and-and keep looking at me.”
>”good girl.”
>shes whimpering and panting nonstop, i slip my hand under her bra
>she yelps when i squeeze her chest
>”youre so adorable. ill always be here for you, baby”
>shes humping my leg like a dog
>completely incoherent sounds are escaping her
>”aww, atta girl…”
>she kisses my shoulder and squeezes me like ill disappear if she lets go
>be me, nine months later
>after a and i got married we moved off site together
>we’re renting a small house
>its small but its our home, and its all we need to be happy
>every night she looks happy now
>and when i look at her i know id do anything for her
>anything to keep that smile on her face
>p is happy for me too, even if he teases me for having broken-bird syndrome
i love my girlfriend.
5/5

thanks for reading, this is my first time writing a fictional greentext and i am not ftm so i hope i did well lol. lemme know what you think!

God I wish

>>45162994
this is what they took away from us

>>45162781
You’re doing Mother Trussia proud, comrade. Keep up the good work

didnt read tranny ywnbaw

bump, lovely read

>>45162781
oh wow- I need this

>>45164247
agreed, OP will never be a real woman.

>>45163730
>>45164691
>>45164976
thanks everyone. next ones gonna be a st4t cult greentext stay tuned

>>45165546
>st4t cult greentext
cut the greentext part and form a st4t cult irl