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pampanope · 6 days
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Omg i love these tumblr games~thanks for the tag @whitewolfmystery 💕
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Lt. Efren Torres Aldrich
Shadow Company (7-11 “Cerberus”)
(I drew the face mask 🙃)
Tags: @basementeyesdream @crazyfandomluver @http-paprika @bellgraves @xxavengingangelxx @candy616 @tekioshark
And whoever wants a try!
Picrew Game
Thanks for the tags from my dears!: @welldonekhushi @islandtarochips @cloudofbutterflies92 @pricescigar @mctvsh @littlemissclandestine and @justasmolbard 💕
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From left to right:
Aly and Captain Price (CoD Modern Warfare)
Aleks and Russell Adler (CoD Cold War)
Now I tag: @sleepyconfusedpotato @revnah1406 @kaitaiga @applbottmjeens @caelums-fate @mutantthedark @adlersoldspice @onehornedbeast @sofasoap @efingart and whoever would like to join! 💕
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pampanope · 8 days
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I HATE THEM SO MUCH ARGDHDHD
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pampanope · 8 days
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i feel like… working for shadow company wouldn't be that bad in theory. like yes you still Kill People and your boss is a war criminal etc etc and none of you are "innocent" but my perception is that it's as if graves actually LIKES the shadows. he likes having them as his team, is genuinely proud when they succeed, and intentionally tries to uplift and support them when things [ie. missions] get hard. like yeah the entire fandom knows as a fact graves isn't a "Good Guy" from his actions [the label itself is vague but alas] but he doesn't see his soldiers as just black suits with guns he can order around. at least there's that
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pampanope · 8 days
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Nik: I’d catch a fish with my mouth for you
Graves: Hm… salmon?
Nik: Yes, the biggest one. I’d fight the bears for it
Graves: Dumb but hot
Gaz: Is… is Price attracted to this??
Nik: Yes :)
Graves: Unfortunately for him. He’s told us that himself
Gaz:
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pampanope · 8 days
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What is better than one Phil?
Two Phil's of course!! 🤭😉
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pampanope · 19 days
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I'll probably clean this up more and try coloring it one day but for now have a sketch of Graves! 🖤🪦
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pampanope · 19 days
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day 82: 4/7/24 he's so kawaii desu
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pampanope · 19 days
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*staying at Graves’ for the first time*
Price: Why do you have so many cans of beans?
Graves: I didn’t know what to get for you so I panicked. Ended up panic buying a whole crate, the rest is in the garage
Price:
Graves: Also bought a whole shelf of vodka for Nik
Nik, from the kitchen: YES VODKA
Price: Oh my god-
Graves: At least someone is happy
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pampanope · 21 days
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I’m lucky to not have had to type out Soap’s last name so far 💀 (i started out spelling Warren Kole’s last name with a C lmao)
Calling him McTavish ain’t the worst! He could be a Happy Meal 👍
Soap: Who filled out this file? My name is MACtavish! Not McTavish! MAC
Roach: Your name is Mac?
Soap: No-
Roach: Mac McTavish? Were you named off a McDonald’s menu?
Soap: NO-
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pampanope · 22 days
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day 78: 4/4/24
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pampanope · 22 days
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"I’d rather take my whiskey neat My coffee black and my bed at three"
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pampanope · 22 days
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Lazy Evenings
Tw: Angst, Crying (Tell me if I miss anything!!!!)
Word Count: 824
A nice lazy evening, no work to be done, no recruits to train, just relaxing. S7-11 sighed in relief as he lays down on his bed…..
“3..2..1” the door slams open
“Oh L.T!! S7-77 walks through the door with a plate of puff pastries in hand. A delicious scent fills the room as she sets the plate down on his desk. She throws the curtains open letting the sun flood into the room
S7-11 groans as he sits back up in bed“Don’t you have something better to be doing than bothering me, sergeant” he gives her a deadpan look “Like training or maybe paperwork”
S7-77 squawks “Well I guess I’ll take the pastries I so kindly made for you and give them to the recruits” She tries to keep the offended face up, grabbing the plate again. S7-11 snatches the plate away from her before lifting his mask and shoving one in his mouth. It’s sweet, almost overwhelmingly sweet and of course her signature fresh peaches. “Could use less sugar” he licks his fingers clean.
“Noted” S7-77 responds as she flops across his lap “anyways I’m bored” she complains
“Then go do something, idiot” S7-11 sighs “Stop bothering me you dumbass”
“But there’s nothing to doooo” S7-77 groans dramatically “I’ve finished all my paperwork AND reports. I trained for a good 2 hours today, bothered the Commander, baked, cooked, etc”
“Alright how about this” He leans closer to her and whispers “I’ll try to get you on an easy solo mission to keep you busy” She brightens at the idea and nods. A big grin paints her face.
S7-11 leans away “Good. Good. Now get out of my room , Sergeant” she laughs as she gets up and starts walking out of his room a bounce in her step “Oh and Sergeant” S7-77’s face falls shaking her head “5 laps”. She groans loudly before closing the door
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“S7-77 do you copy! Lucky, answer me! For fucks sake! Sand…..” Alarms ring in S7-11’s ears as Commander Graves voice fades away. The radio is deathly silent. No response from S7-77, not even a peep. Just a few seconds ago she was still rambling about the best method to raise cattle and now….fuck.
It supposed to be a simple mission, a get in get out. Now a blaring word sits in front of him. Almost taunting him.
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S7-11 walks through the quiet hallways. His steps echoing loudly. It’s strangely cold for a spring evening. He stops in front of a door, obvious to who it belongs to with the whiteboard with encouraging words written on it….the words haven’t been change yet. He erases the board again before picking up a marker. He thinks for a bit before sighing and putting it back down. It doesn’t feel right and S7-11 doesn’t know if it ever will be right again.
S7-11 grabs the handle, taking a deep breath and twisting it open.
The stale scent of the barrack rooms and…peach.
He takes a few minutes to just observe the room. The curtains open allowing the evening sun to bathe the room in a warm glow. Everything about her just need to be warm didn’t it. He chuckles. Her bed was unmade, her desk littered with trinkets, but what he was looking for was in her nightstand. S7-11 walks forward grabbing the picture. It was a framed picture of the day she got promoted. Tears of joy in her eyes and a Massive smile on her face. He can feel his own stinging in his eyes. He took that picture.
He pulls the chair from the desk. Sitting in front of the picture as L.T Jr struts into the room and jumps into his lap.
“Sergeant…no…Sandy” The nickname fills him with a sense of relief warmth and guilt as he looks at the picture “it’s been a week since you went missing” he feels the part of his mask under his eyes get a bit wet “We’ve been doing…as well as we can. The Commander is doing everything to get you back” He pets L.T Jr’s fur “L.T Jr is doing good, I’ve been feeding him everyday just like how you taught me…He stands outside of your room everyday for hours…just waiting.” He looks down at the floor not being able to look at the picture for any longer “The peach tree in the court yard is wilting slightly. You never taught anyone to take care of it yet and we have t had the heart to call your parents yet.” More tears fall from his face “Just…Please Sandy, come bother me again. Slam my door open to get me to try your latest peach recipe. Throw the curtains open all you want. I’ll even wear that pink sparkly mask you croqueted me…” His voice was cracking now. His mask damp from tears.
“Cmon little Liz”
“Don’t make us bury an empty casket”
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S7-11 belongs to @pampanope
S7-77 belongs to meeee :3333
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pampanope · 24 days
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The sillies!!!!
Shadow Company OC and company incorrect quotes
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S7-77 hanging from the ceiling: I wanna take a ride on the Commander.
S7-11: Cowgirl?
S7-77: no like perch on his shoulde-…..whore.
S7-11: Dumbass
S7-11: …5 laps around base, Sergeant.
S7-77 swinging down to the floor: fucking worth it.
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S7-77: Sir
S7-77: Commmanderrrrrr
Graves: What!?
S7-77: did you know
Graves: Sandra if I hear another fucking fun fact I’m going to strangle you
S7-77:
S7-77: did you know you have a new suit of skin every month
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S4-13: Are you gonna get off my shoulder?
S7-77: No <3
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S7-77 running off: L.t I’m bout to do something stupid!
S7-11:
S7-77 in the distance holding up a random feral cat: Holy shit! I caught it! I’m gonna name you L.t jr.
S7-11 mumbling: What did the commander see in you
S7-77 getting scratched by the cat: Ow
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S7-77 singsong: I’m gonna do some sketchy shit, sketchy shit, sketchy shit, I’m gonna do some sketching shit to my Commander
Graves at the end of the hallway
S7-77 still in singsong turning back around getting progressively nervous: Here comes the consequence, consequence, consequence, here comes my consequences chasing after me!
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S7-77 shooting a plane down and committing various war crimes: 🎶California girls were unforgettable🎶
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Graves: I should’ve left you on that street where you were standing
S7-77 standing in top of the fridge: Butcha didnt!!!!!
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Graves: Sandra why are there 15 Crates of your family’s peaches outside
S7-77: non ya
Graves: 🧍
S7-77: 🧍‍♀️
S7-77:
S7-77: completely unrelated, do you want a crate of peaches?
Graves: Course I do
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S7-77 high off pain killers giggling her ass off: Wha- what do you call a- a pile of c-cats
A random medic: Miss Fitzpatrick please relax
S7-77 not calming down: a Meow-tain!!!!!
S7-77: It’s not even that f-funny! I am so high right now!
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S7-77: Okay word association go!
S7-77: Holiday!
S7-11: Boys!
S7-77:
S7-11:
S7-77: Commander?
S7-11: Commander.
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S7-11 belongs to @pampanope
S7-77 and S4-13 are my OCs
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pampanope · 24 days
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Hi, feel free to ignore this if you want. I just wanted to put my silly little oc somewhere to share my thoughts!
I’ve been obsessed over SC cause of your content and I saw 2 posts one of which that explained how ID’s and stuff worked and that we can rant about our SC ocs (If not anymore sorry🙏)
Her name is Sandra Elizabeth ‘Lucky’ Fitzpatrick. Her callsign is 7-77. She’s from Georgia and her family has peach farm(SC local peach dealer), but she’s 5’3 sniper and her sniper rifle looks comically big next to her(She gets sent back by recoil/j).
My favorite part that I made up for her is that she scales SC members like a tree and perches on their shoulder to get a higher vantage point or just because she wants to.
I just thinks she’s a silly little guy and I wanted to share my brainrot with someone!!!!
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aaaAAAHH 💕
Yea you can always gush over ur ocs with me! Recently I just have personal stuff going on keeping me from being active on tumblr as often as I want ( or drawing 💀💀) but I like getting to know pple’s ocs!
Lucky’s surrounded by tall af Shadows, perfect for perching on :D
SC inspires the best brainrot👍
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pampanope · 24 days
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Hi sorry it’s me again
I just wanted to ask if people are allowed to use your OC (with credit) to like interact with our own as posts. Like incorrect quotes, art, etc.
(Hi!!!! Aww u dont have to apologize~)
Yea sure! Absolutely!
Now I’m reaaally curious about what you’ve got in mind 👀
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