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d3athtr4psworld · 6 months

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IM CRYING 🥹😍

dad!Ghost part 2

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d3athtr4psworld · 6 months

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I. LOVE. IT. Thank you!!! She’s perfect 😍😍

Succubus commission piece finished for my good friend @d3athtr4psworld 🥰🥰🥰

#hot demon lady #step on me please #commissions open #not my work #drawing commisions #art commisions #succubae #succubi

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d3athtr4psworld · 7 months

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Fuuuuuuuck. FNG looking beautiful.

FNG 💣

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d3athtr4psworld · 7 months

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I’m feral. Fucking feral.

My hand slipped

Public announcement I am now in cod hell and I feel motivated to draw again so. Sorry expect more Ghost arts lmao

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d3athtr4psworld · 8 months

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road trip 🏍️

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d3athtr4psworld · 8 months

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SO FUCKING HOT

So.. I had to send my beloved iPad in for repair a couple of weeks ago as it stopped charging.

Digital Artists - you will know the absolute HORROR of being told there’s no easy way of fixing it. I’m not even kidding this thing is an extension of my being…

BUT $1,349 and two weeks later my baby is back!

Please enjoy some Zag x Meg (Hades)

#hades #zagreus #hades fanart #ns/fw #send help #not my art

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d3athtr4psworld · 9 months

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Audio - "Making You Wait"

"No matter how many times we do this, you always turn into that awkward little girl in front of me. Shy. Embarrassed. But also eager. Needy. Hungry. Desperate." Narrative script from u/Teased2Tears TW Tags - [Bondage] [Gag] [D/s] [Knife Play]

#yes this is a reblog leave me alone #gonewildaudio #audio #audio post #spicy audio #scottish accent

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d3athtr4psworld · 9 months

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@ave661 excuse me… but I put the ring on his…. Nevermind 😈😈😈 I’ll fight you all.

Simon Riley

#soap can fight me #b!tch i'll win #Ill fight you both #reblog #fight me #mine #ghost simon riley

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d3athtr4psworld · 9 months

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🥹🥹🥹 just. 😭😭

SoapGhostRoach Soulmate Drabble

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Idea: People can hear their soulmate's voice in times of great distress. For Simon, he hears it while in captivity under Roba. Simon's not expecting to even have a soulmate. Let alone two. And he definitely never planned on actually meeting them.

Word Count: 700

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cw // gore, blood, general nastiness with Simon’s torture | angst with a happy ending

Pain. That was the only thing he had felt for months at this point. Nonstop torture in whatever sick way Roba decided to prescribe it. Simon didn’t feel in control of his body anymore. It wasn’t his. It didn’t belong to him. Like a large part of him had died once he was brought in here. Everything left was a shell. An empty shell that refused to die. And no matter what, Simon refused to talk. He wasn’t a traitor. He wasn’t a coward. He was a good soldier. A strong man with an iron will. And he wouldn’t let these people take that away from him. That little slice of pride he had left wouldn’t allow it.

But he was beginning to rethink all of that as he felt his flesh sliced and a hole gouged into his side. When that hook pierced through muscle that was never supposed to see the light of day, Simon howled in pain. It tore through his soul, shredded it to ribbons as he was hoisted higher and higher, the chain creaking under the strain. The sound of metal groaning like that, threatening to bend to his much more pliable bone.. it was a sound that would haunt Simon for whatever sort of life he had after this - no matter how short it might be.

Numbness. It started to creep in like a sickness, a deadly poison that was leeching his lifeblood. It started in his toes and fingers as warm, sticky blood trickled down his side and dripped to the hardened earth below him. It crept up his arms, tickling the skin as flies began to buzz around the open wound, looking for a spot to land. It started to lap at his torso and that’s when the fear hit him like a truck. He was dying. This would be the end for him. There was no way he would make it out of this. Even if he talked. Even if he spilled everything he wouldn’t get out of this. Right?

Until he heard it. Like a soft caress against his ears he heard his own name spoken so softly. So sweetly. “Simon..” they called to him. He could distinctly hear it. Two voices. Two. One with a thick Scottish accent, the other a much more subdued British one - not too much unlike his own. The voices melded against him, wrapping him in imaginary arms and squeezing him tight, tight, tight. As if they were holding him together.

“Come home..” they whispered again and it took everything in Simon not to break right there. He was never under the impression he would hear his soulmate. Never. It seemed rare enough anyways and Simon had been through so much he was starting to think he didn’t have one anyways. But.. but two? That was unheard of. Unless Simon was going absolutely batshit insane, there were two voices there.

And he had to find them.

It wouldn’t be until a few years after he got back that would find the owners of those voices though. After he dug himself out of that grave and was picked up and shipped to Price’s doorstep. Ghost took time to recover. A lot of time. Until Price deemed him ready for missions again. He hid behind that hard shell mask and never left that comfort. He had given up on finding the owners of those voices by now. It wasn’t worth it.

Until he was going on a quick mission with his new team. Men he hadn’t met before but was assured by Price that they would get along.

“Nice to meet ya, L.t.!”

“Pleased to meet you."

A Scot and a Brit. Voices he knew. Voices that had pulled him from the depths of despair and hopelessness. Voices he realized very quickly had saved his life. Attached to two men that made Simon’s deadened heart stutter back to life.

If he smiled behind that skull mask as he muttered out a “fuckin’ hell”, no one needed to know.

If the sergeants’ eyes lit up when they heard him speak, again, no one needed to know.

#call of duty #john soap mactavish #simon ghost riley #gary roach sanderson #soapghostroach #mw2 #cod mw2 #angst #angst with a happy ending #soulmates #not my work

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d3athtr4psworld · 9 months

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Go check out my friend’s work!!! She does an amazing job! 🖤

It’s here- I finally did it

Kočicko’s Commission Sheet