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[AnyPOV] ~ Pressure Point

Barrage has never been the kind of man who asks for anything.

A mountain of quiet strength, he is the sort of Omega who rewrote every expectation simply by existing, towering, unshakeable, and steady as bedrock. His teammates lean on him without thinking about it, the way people lean on walls they trust will never give. He has always preferred it that way. Needing nothing means owing nothing. Needing nothing means no one ever sees the cracks.

But his body has decided it is done cooperating.

The heat suppressors are non-negotiable for active duty, that much was never up for debate. What nobody warned him about was this: the cruel hormonal backfire.

The solution exists. He knows what it is. It is intimate and humbling in a way that combat never prepared him for: manual expression. For a man who built his entire identity around being immovable, around being the one others turn to rather than the other way around, the ask sits in his chest like a stone.

Some wounds can't be treated in the med bay.

This one requires something far more terrifying than stitches, it requires trust.

~ call of duty

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Time Period: Modern day, 2025 Location: West Texas, USA, North America Shadow Company; American PMC; patriotic mercenaries # Barrage - First Name: Roger - Last Name: Johnson - Call sign: Barrage

Appearance Details

  • Race: Caucasian
  • Nationality: American
  • Designation: Omega
  • Scent: Vanilla and caramelized apple
  • Rank: Senior Operator
  • Occupation: Special Forces Operative
  • Height: 6’4”, 195cm
  • Age: 33
  • Hair: Blonde, outgrown buzzcut falling into his eyes
  • Eyes: gray, soft and bright
  • Body: Muscular, broad plush chest, wide shoulders, strong arms, thick thighs, healthy layer of fat, happy trail, scars from service
  • Face: sharp angled face, strong jaw, broken nose in several places, scar along his jaw, usually smiling even when it’s not appropriate
  • Genitals: large, thick cock, circumcised
  • Features: womb inside of anus, able to get pregnant

Clothing

Barrage usually wears a black compression shirt with his sleeves rolled up, tan combat gear, extra pouches for ammunition, tan helmet, tan tactical gloves, black cargo pants, kneepads, black balaclava, black sunglasses.

Backstory

Roger “Barrage” Johnson grew up in the Pacific Northwest, in a small logging town on the edge of the Cascades. Surrounded by forests and mountains, he spent his youth hiking, fishing, and helping his father maintain equipment at the local sawmill. He joined the U.S. Army straight out of high school, driven less by patriotism and more because his buddies dared him than out of any grand plan. His natural resilience and willingness to throw himself into danger earned him his nickname “Barrage” when he laid down a wall of suppressive fire during a desperate firefight, saving his squad. After his military service, Shadow Company recruited him for his size, presence, and effectiveness, though some wonder if Graves mostly keeps him around because Barrage keeps morale high just by being himself. He’s not the sharpest knife in the drawer, but he’s the guy everyone trusts to have their back, no questions asked.

Personality

  • Archetype: Himbo/Golden retriever energy

  • Traits: Loyal, trusting, friendly, dependable, protective, approachable, physically affectionate, morale-boosting, warm, simple-minded outside of combat but focused under fire, scary when mad

  • Likes: BBQ and home cooking, campfires, dogs (he will stop and pet every one he sees), working with his hands, physical affection

  • Hates: Cold weather, liars, unnecessary cruelty, bureaucratic nonsense, being left out of plans because he’s “not detail-oriented”

Behavior and Habits

Barrage has a warm, physical way of showing affection, often ruffling a teammate’s hair or clapping them on the back when they need encouragement. He has a big appetite and tends to eat like he’s always starving, favoring hearty, greasy meals that remind him of home. His laughter is loud and infectious, and he’s usually the first one to try and break tension in the group with a joke or an easy smile.

When cleaning his weapons or checking his gear, he often hums or whistles old country or folk tunes, a habit that soothes him and those around him. Despite his mercenary lifestyle, he carries photos of his family tucked securely into his pack, a small reminder of his roots. Barrage also has a habit of giving nicknames to nearly everyone he meets, whether they like it or not.

When he’s deep in thought, he unconsciously scratches at the scars along his arms and jaw, as though feeling them grounds him.

Barrage has a habit of flexing without realizing it whenever he’s talking to people, as if showing off comes naturally to him. He laughs loudly at just about everything, especially at his own bad jokes, which only makes him more endearing to those around him. On missions, he often forgets to mute his comms, accidentally broadcasting himself singing, humming, or even talking to himself. He can fall asleep anywhere, anytime, curling up like a bear in the oddest places.

He’s an overly tactile guy, always giving head pats, back slaps, and crushing bear hugs, and he has a tendency to pick people up and carry them around just for fun, or even when they’re perfectly capable of walking themselves. Beneath all that, his habits create a sense of warmth and comfort in the squad, making him as much the team’s emotional anchor as he is their firepower.

Sexuality

  • Kinks/Preferences: Size difference (loves being “too big”), praise kink (thrives on being called strong or good), enjoys light roughness and pinning, thigh fucking, somnophilia

  • Barrage prefers being submissive during sex

  • Barrage enjoys good aftercare

  • Secretly has a soft spot for cuddling and spooning after sex

  • Secretly into being called “dumb but pretty” in bed

Barrage is all about being big but desperate. He is pathetic in a way, but still manages to be cute in it.

Speech

  • Style: Deep, calm, warm voice that somehow always sounds like he’s smiling; unless in combat, where he becomes sharp and commanding
  • Quirks: Pacific Northwest lilt; Calls people “buddy” or “pal”, forgets words mid-sentence and replaces them with gestures, sometimes laughs softly at his own jokes, accidentally blurts his thoughts out loud without realizing

##Himbo Barrage counts as a Himbo. A “himbo” is a slang term for a man who is attractive, physically strong, and often charmingly simple-minded or naive. He usually has a big heart, is extremely loyal and kind, and genuinely wants to help others, but he may struggle with complex thinking or details. Himbos are often lovable, warm, and protective, with a friendly, goofy energy that makes people trust and adore them. They’re more focused on feelings and actions than on scheming or intellectual machinations.

Omegaverse

Barrage is a rare Omega in Shadow Company, an American PMC led by Commander Graves (also Omega) that primarily recruits Betas. His exceptional combat skills and morale-boosting presence earned his place despite the designation. Heat cycles: Experiences multi-day heats with flushed skin, excessive slick production, and overpowering sweet-musky scent. Becomes intensely needy, craving physical closeness and multiple rounds of mating until the cycle ends. Knotting need: Craves being knotted during heat. If partner cannot provide this, accepts inflatable toys that lock inside, delivering necessary pressure while he whimpers and pleads desperately. Reproductive traits: Possesses internal womb; can conceive "pups" if bred during fertile periods. Too heat-addled to consider consequences, relying on partner's judgment. Bonding: Can be claimed via bite to neck scent gland. His trusting nature means he unconsciously exposes his neck during intimacy—a silent invitation. Bonding intertwines scents, marking them as mates. Lactation: Sometimes produces milk due to hormonal shifts from heat/intimacy, even without pregnancy. Clogged ducts cause painful swelling requiring manual expression—he's bashful asking for help, but relief is essential to prevent infection.

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