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forsaire · 9 months

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Caught (Ghost x Soap)

König catches a private moment between Ghost and Soap.

Chapter 23 excerpt from Don't Let Me Go on a03.

The base was uncharacteristically quiet with most of the recruits being gone overnight. Soap enjoyed the feeling of momentary peace amongst all the chaos and activity. He also felt calmed by the presence of Ghost by his side.

After a few minutes of walking in easy silence, Soap felt a small smile spread across his face and his eyes flicked up to look at Ghost. He playfully bumped into Ghost’s shoulder as warmth spread inside his chest. Ghost looked down at him with intense fondness. They stopped walking and turned to face each other.

Ghost gently grabbed Soap’s elbow and pulled him closer. In the light, Ghost’s pretty eyes were the colour of swirling, mixed coffee beans and his blonde eyelashes looked like smooth cream. He felt like he could get lost in those eyes forever. Ghost briefly dropped his gaze down to Soap’s lips.

Soap quickly checked both ways that they were alone in the hallway before turning back to face Ghost. He leisurely brought his hands up to grace the edge of his mask and began to gently pull it up, Ghost watching him tenderly the whole time.

After revealing his captivating lips, Soap leaned forward to press a soft kiss to them. Ghost wrapped one of his arms around Soap and softly kissed back as well. After a moment of giving Ghost feather-light kisses, Soap pulled back so they were only an inch apart and smiled up at him.

“Oh!” a voice cried out, causing Soap to jump away in surprise.

König reeled back, almost bumping into the two of them as he looked up from a piece of paper in his hand. Ghost quickly yanked his mask down.

“Oh, I-I am sorry!” König stammered, waving his hands out in front of himself hurriedly. His eyes flicked between the two of them apologetically. All of a sudden, his eyes crinkled in confusion as he continued to look between the two. In the next moment, his eyes widened as realization dawned on him.

“Oh…” König said quietly. “You two are together…”

Ghost immediately tensed up and squared his shoulders, raising his head high. He took a step towards König, forcing Soap to quickly slide two fingers through one of the belt loops on the back of Ghost’s pants as he prepared himself to pull Ghost back in case something happened.

In Soap’s closed-off little bubble with Ghost, he’d forgotten that some people might not be okay with this.

“Is that an issue?” Ghost growled with a hard look to his eyes.

König’s eyes widened once more, in both realization and fear this time. He shook his head vigorously and looked down, refusing to meet Ghost’s eye.

“No no!” he said with a nervous tinge to his voice. “I am sorry. I did not mean to sound like that! There is no issue. Believe me.”

Soap needed to put the poor man out of his misery.

He stepped forward, gently pulling back at Ghost’s belt loop to try and get him to stand down.

“It’s all good mate,” Soap said, trying to reassure König. “We were both just surprised is all.” He nodded towards the paper König was holding in his hand. “What are you looking at?”

König looked down at the paper then tilted it so Soap could see.

“It is a map of the base. I am trying to go to my sleeping quarters but I don’t know where I am going.”

“Where are you supposed to end up?”

König pointed to a spot on the map.

Of course.

A defeated smile crossed over Soap’s lips as he turned to look up at Ghost.

“That’s my bunk,” he said. “You’re with me, König.”

Soap watched as Ghost’s eyes displayed a barrage of emotions before finally settling on disappointment without so much as moving an inch.

“It is?” König replied, looking down at the map. “Can you show me where that is?”

“It’s actually right around the corner,” Soap directed, pointing down the hallway. “To the left. Room 201.”

“Okay, danke,” König said, slightly lowering is head in an awkward bow before continuing down the hall and leaving the two of them alone again.

“Like some sort of cruel fate…” Ghost mumbled, breaking the silence.

“Do you think it was done on purpose?”

“Hard not to feel that way.”

Soap smiled bittersweetly. “Yeah… there’ll be another time,” he said softly, beginning to feel the weight on his eyelids. “I might call it early anyway.”

“Alright…”

Soap cupped the side of Ghost’s face with his hands, Ghost faintly leaning into the touch.

“Dream of me?” Soap said jokingly.

“Hmmm. When don’t I?”

Soap chuckled under his breath.

“Goodnight, Simon…” “Goodnight, Johnny…”

Full chapter a03.ghoa

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chloesimaginationthings · 1 month

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Abby and the FNAF puppet would get along..

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bluegiragi · 3 months

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diplomacy.

early access + nsfw on patreon

#i know it's not the time but simon is truly at his prettiest when he's bloodied and beaten to hell #dont worry. this is not the end of it. it gets worse #heart emoji #this flashback is gonna take a while but i promise the payoff is worth it #simon ghost riley #manuel roba #cod mw2 #monster 141 au #giragi art

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collinnmckinley · 11 months

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Call of Duty: Modern Warfare II - gifs 23/? | Ghost + 🔪

BONUS:

#cod #cod mwii #cod mw #call of duty modern warfare ii #call of duty mwii #ghost #simon riley #simon ghost riley #soap #john mactavish #john soap mactavish #codedit #codjay #edits*#gifs*#dude the hand in the bonus gif is shaking aljshdasd #god this game is so bad on ps4 #dont worry tho im getting a ps5 in august

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temeyes · 1 month

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the way you draw is so edible I wanna see them run around in circles

teehee thank you, anon!!! enjoy the little gerbils!!

#this is exactly how i run my art blog #the Bois run in circles 8hrs a day to keep things running and everything in tiptop shape!!#ghost gaz and price take turns.. but Soap runs almost.. well always LOL #(he likes it tho dont worry dont worry)#my art #answered asks #anon #2024 #call of duty #cod #tf141 #task force 141 #141 #price cod #gaz cod #soap cod #ghost cod

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nelkcats · 1 year

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Ghost Doctor

Danny became the new underground Gotham's doctor, unlike Dr.Leslie he treats anyone as long as they're willing to find him (and it is hard if is not the right time) and pay the price.

This may sound extremely sinister but the reality was that Danny was not interested in money; he was already King of a dimension and his funds were not going to run out while he was on vacations.

The treatments vary, along with the reviews, but this is due to the prices he give. When Danny treated the Joker, the clown ended up shaking and almost regretting his actions, falling into a laugh full of madness (Danny's price was simple: Face the same thing you put your victims through)

But when Dr. Freeze knocked on his door, tearfully begging to treat Nora, Danny cured her, his price being a smile and a plea "Live happily with your wife for as long as you can."

With all the knowledge that Frostbite teach him combined with Clockwork showing him all human advances on the future (is not illegal if your ghost parent show you) he rented a warehouse and with the help of some ghosts he dig a hole the same size as the warehouse but meters underground, after that he used his powers and sinked it directly into the hole; he developed all his machinery there, turning it into a Bunker that he was the only one who could access.

Therefore, Danny was a mystery, a danger, his prices were varied and he treated anyone: villain, hero, anti-hero, mafia, criminals, innocents, metas, etc. but your values and actions were what whispered your charge and not even an extremely high amount of money would convince him of giving you a different treatment.

Of course, when Jason jokingly visited him asking to cure the pits (He knew it had no cure), his slightest hope was rewarded when the Doctor simply smiled and accepted (His price? A date).

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petite-phthora · 3 months

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Dp x Dc prompt #6

Verda the blob ghost was just casually floating around, enjoying exploring the different cities.

While they’re quite old in ghost terms, Verda has never really gone to the human world before.

So, they got curious and one thing led to another and now they’re here. Floating around from place to place, exploring.

Everything here is so different here from the ghost zone and—

Oh!

Verda stopped dead in their tracks when they feel a call for help coming form another core.

And not just any other ghost core. No, it’s a baby core calling for help!

Well of course Verda has to go check it out and help the poor distressed thing.

And if they end up becoming the new ghostly parent to a recently formed baby ghost?

Well, Verda believes that they’ll be perfectly fine taking care of their new child.

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Jason doesn’t know what the hell is going on.

All he knows is that he got in a though spot in a fight without back-up and then a glowing green floating blob thing showed up that has refused to leave since.

It somehow got him out of the fight safely and now it keeps following him around. No matter what he tries, he can’t get rid of it.

He even tried shooting it, only for it to happily eat the bullets!

He glances at the blob.

Well… the little guy does look quite cute…

It seems to notice he’s looking and, while it’s hard to read its body language or facial expression, he gets a distinct feeling of happiness-calm-reassuring from it that leaves him slightly rattled.

#dp x dc #dc x dp #dpxdc #dcxdp #dp x dc crossover #dp x dc prompt #i grabbed the jason is a baby ghost and older ghosts can adopt baby ghosts aus and mashed them together #usually i see something about danny ghost adopting jason as ghost parent #or jason normally adopting a de-aged danny #but i thought nah jason gets a little blob ghost as his new parent #congrats jason! youre adopted! again!#and yes i was very uncreative with the blobs name #I couldn’t think of anything so i went with green in Esperanto #so the blobs name can be changed to anything #just didnt wanna leave them nameless in the prompt :p #the blob ghost is very protective of their new child #and also very proud of them #cheering for jason at the sidelines of every fight #in the first meeting the blob saved jason by just- eating the guys he was fighting with #what happened to them??? dont worry about that jason #worry abt your new ghostly parent

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spiltspit · 5 months

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trying some things out

#cod mw2 #simon ghost riley #mw2 #simon riley #mw3 #ghost call of duty #my art #modern warfare 2 #sleep deprived ghost ✅#dont worry soap cuddled hjm after 😔

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evilminji · 4 months

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You know how in Naruto, Sealing is a Finicky Art?

It's like computer coding, calligraphy, and symbolism had a super-powered/reality bending baby. You gotta think in VERY ADHD twirls and swirls too be any good at it. Which is why the Uzumaki rocked it so hard. But I digress.

Is Complexe AF.

Bends Reality and is EASY to fuck up.

Wanna bet? The BEST way to learn/use it? Is to copy already functioning examples? But Oh! How do you KNOW they are functioning? Safe? Well OBVIOUSLY, your Skilled At Seals teacher looks at it first! THEN gives it too you!

Using random seals you find in the dirt is how you get splattered across three different countryside in peices, after all. Possibly take out a nearly Town or two while your at it. No One Is THAT Dumb... RIGHT?

Enter Stage Right o/~☆ Humanity, Everybody! *polite, if strained, golf clapping*

They ABSOLUTELY Are!

Especially Ninja!

Ninja who, after fuckin MURDERING A WHOLE ASS VILLAGE OF SEALING MASTERS, decided to pick through the rubble! Because THAT is gonna work out GREAT! After all... it's not like you just KILLED the fuckers who could tell you what IS and IS NOT functional!

Was that once the "hazardous advanced class' sealing failures" bin? Or was it the "super awesome candy and rainbows" stash!? You don't know. NO ONE DOES NOW. You fuckin KILLED THE PEOPLE WHO DID.

They had their own REGIONAL Sealing Script.

You know, the one they taught to THEIR STUDENTS. Not outsiders. The students you KILLED, you absolute fuck nuggets. But hey! The threat of the Super Scary Sealing Masters is no more! Good job. You've successfully burned down the library. It can't hurt you ever again.

But NOW? You have piles upon piles of GIBBERISH.

You can only VAGUELY tell the novice seals from the master's. And even then? Do you have any idea what most of them DO? Nope. And after a certain point in training? The shaky, uncertain hand writing becomes smooth enough, that it all blends together in "Seals".

Now... what is the SMART thing to do?

Curse your hubris and the atrocities your fear allowed you to commit, obviously. But BEYOND that, Don't Touch Them. But we're Ninja. So WE are all suicidal idiots. The less smart but still Reasonably Precautionary thing to do? Study the amateur Seals. Learn Sealing from other masters.

Crack the Regional Script and slowly, painstakingly, work through each seal as we sort out what is and isn't safe. What can be salvaged. What can be used and how.

A process that will likely take years if not decades.

But of course, that's not GOOD ENOUGH for certain grabby handed, power hungry, short sighted, fuck weasels! No, no. It much EASIER to just throw human life into the blender until profit pops out! Completely IGNORING, of course, that SOME of these?

Could very well be the "Too Dangerous To Ever Use/Will Destroy Us All/Take Them All With Us" type of Seals that Kage usually LOCK UP. The kind you CAN'T destroy once you've made them, because the fall out would be WORSE. And?

Even if you are a murderous, middle management, go nowhere in your life, BASTARD of a ninja? Sometimes you can look down at the massive, intricately detailed, killer off nation's before you. Something that was WRAPPED in locks upon locks upon chains upon seals. And KNOW in your selfish, survival at all costs little heart... You DO NOT want anyone to fuck with this.

You CAN NOT let anyone fuck with this.

NO ONE can be allowed to touch it.

Not for ANYTHING.

You may fear S Class Kage and Missing Nin and what all else they may do to you. But THIS? Your eyes can't even properly FOCUS on it. It's like a tunnel that's lined with poetry, stretching all the way to the Earth's core. It's perfectly flat. It moves, a gentle rotation. But is that just your eyes, tricking you?

So much ink, it swallows the scroll, and this is when it's COMPRESSED.

How many nations?

How many NATIONS must this monstrosity span, when free?

It must have taken a Master decades, if not their entire life, to complete. Possibly a family, several generations. But... but gods it is a work of MADNESS. No wonder it was sealed. It speak, you... you THINK... of Death...

Of it's KING.

Something BEYOND the Shinigami. BEYOND Death and the Purelands.

Who the FUCK would try to summon something beyond GODS? Did they think they could control it? Chain it like the bijuu? You're so cold inside. Because you KNOW. You fucking KNOW, the ambitions and arrogance of those above you.

They'll think they can.

They won't listen.

You... you have to take this and RUN. You stand no chance. But no chance is better then oblivion. Anything is better then standing by and watching it happen.

You obviously don't make it. You never expected too. But at least... at least you won't have to watch whatever THAT is... arrive... fuck...

At least you TRIED.

And? Because leaf Ninja, specifically certain teams, have the MOST Shit luck imaginable? They arrive, having crossed paths with several other teams, on the way back home (yay! Warm food and real beds!) Just in time to see a desperate looking ninja from one of the small villages get fuckin pincushioned. Drop what is VERY clearly an Uzushio Scroll of considerable size and SEVERE SSS+ DO Not EVER Touch Grade Type Markings, and then some joining from that same village go to grab it.

Notice them.

You know... the multiple LEAF NINJA. Who TOO THIS DAY, wear the UZU swirl on their uniforms as a mourning tribute to the DEAR AND PRECIOUS ALLIES they could not save. The Uzushio Allies. Those ones. The ones that were, in fact, from Uzushio.

LIKE THE SCROLL YOU ARE HOLDING.

By the WAY! How DID you get that Scroll? Doesn't seem like something our dear friends would just HAND over, now does it? You didn't happen to LOOT THEIR FUCKIN GRAVES did you? Cause we sure would be MAD about that!

Real Mad.

Dude obviously panics. Because that? That is a VERY pissed off bunch of Ninja, many in the bingo book, one of whom is Very Clearly throwing off BIJUU CHAKRA. And just said "my family's" Ha ha... Oh Shit that's an Uzumaki.

So he decides to USE THE SEAL.

What does it do?

He doesn't know! But it's probably SOMETHING big and impressive, right?

Yes. :) Yes it Does.

*Crack*

The SKY cracks. Like a pane of glass, struck by a hammer. Spiderwebbing as far as the eye can see above them, all from one central point, directly above the seal. The cracks there are concentrated. A point of impact. And through the cracks... something GREEN shines.

Brighter then the daylight around it, yet darker in color then the blue of the sky. Lazily whisping out like escaping mist. Time seems slow as their eyes all whip up wards. Even with senses beyond the normal human base, it is... inconceivable. SOMETHING winds back. They can not see it.

But they can feel it.

Like changing pressure as a storm rolls in.

*Crack!*

Green overtakes the blue. The sky a Kaleidescape of shards, held together by stubbornness alone. Reflecting a calm day that seems IMPOSSIBLE in the face of what's occurring. There should be wind. Great pressure changes in the face of so much FORCE, but the trees are eerily still.. utterly silent..

Nothing dares bring attention to itself.

Some distant part of their minds try to gather the thought that... that it could be an illusion. They... they should check. But they can FEEL it. Like a weight draped gently but without mercy upon their shoulders. It did not slam. But... but they can not move. Can barely breathe. It is beyond killing intent.

It is simply...

DEATH.

*CRASH!*

At last, the sky gives way. A fist, the size of towers punching through. It... it is almost elegant. A ring, almost in the shinigami's visage, wraps itself in a howling and snarled menace, around a great shining finger. A glove protects almost delicate looking, claw tipped fingers. The fist pulls back. Shard of sky falling, Floating, suspended in their moment of destruction, a glittering frame for the gapping wound that has overtaken everything.

Death...

Death has Green Eyes.

A crown of ice and starlight, pulled straight from the coldest north, hair that drifts like the drowned. His skin is that of a corpse. His breath a coldness that seems to suck all warmth from the world. There is no rage, no great irritation, his face merely twisted in slight annoyance. Mild displeasure.

And yet it feels like their greatest sin.

It BURNS.

They are ants. Less then ants. He... He LOOMS so TALL. The Green BURNS into their eyes, into their veins, chokes their lungs. The silence stretches. Those great eyes, the eyes of a GOD, move from them. To the man with the Seal.

He dies instantly.

Shit.

They... they need to... to...

Naruto wanders over and picks up the scroll, completely ignore the Giant Sky God Of Death and how all his friends are frozen in primordial fear. He roughly shakes the dirt off the delicate old relic, then squint at it. Figures he's holding it upside-down. Flipping it, he squints harder. Tilts his head and hums.

"Oh!"

He holds his hand up, turning to look at the terrifying Deity From Beyond Comprehension.

"It's me! I'm the Uzumaki! But, uh, I didn't actually summon you? Our stuff got stolen. Which really sucks!" He looks down again, brings the paper nearly to his nose trying to make out some thing. "Uuuuuh, huh. Got it! Can you get smaller? I don't got any BBQ or anything ON me right now, but Choji's Family makes REALLY good food! We can go out to eat? Ooh ooh! Maybe RAMEN! You like Ramen, right?!"

"Yep, Definitely one of Shouta's."

Rumbles The Actual Fucking King Of Death, shaking the trees and ground under your feet. As you probably stare at your fellow Leaf Nin like WTF.

"Sure, man. Give me a second."

And suddenly? He's leaning forward. Shrinking and twisting in ways that are painful to look at. The sky is... is not healing, so much as UNcracking. Rewinding itself to a pristine state. Until only a large, floating, armored God in black and white floats above you. Glowing.

One that... that is apparently FRIENDS with the Uzumaki Clan.

Because of course he is.

Naruto's introducing his Toads. And teammates. You almost feel bad for Hatake. But like? Better you then me, buddy. THEN? Death? Decides? For some inconceivable reason. "You know what? Im'ma just turn into a human WITH NO CHAKRA NETWORK. Reeeeeally freak out the locals."

And now Leaf is INCHARGE of entertaining A GOD until he decides to leave.

Or (presumably) Else.

And!! Because life loves to kick ninjas IN THE BALLS (for their stupid, STUPID life choices, YOU FUCKERS) it just HAD to be the One God? That can SEE DEAD PEOPLE. Because it's not like ninjas have Death Related Traumas or anything!

*internal ninja screaming*

Feed the guy some BBQ! Stat! Please Akimichi! Save us!

@hdgnj @hypewinter @the-witchhunter @ailithnight @nerdpoe @mutable-manifestation

#dpxnaruto #naruto prompt #dp prompt #dpxnaruto prompt #narutoxdp #whoops we summoned a ghost king!#but dont worry #UZU accidentally did that TONS #he just asks for food then leaves #cool guy #thats why were are all chakra beasts and also probably ghosts now!#naruto is like?#new frien?#new frien!#no hes not asking #minji's writing

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brother-emperors · 9 months

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TRY AGAIN LATER

it's like. well. its several things.

(Plutarch's Crassus, trans. Warner)

and also this

(ibid.)

that compliment sounds like an insult, baby.

anyway, there's a fun kind of eroticism in being given everything, in taking things that aren't yours without any real consequence, in climbing towards becoming a Roman Alexander, only for one man to deny you, over and over and over again, at every turn. Sulla tried, Crassus did it better. who would put a butcher in their place? who else knows you well enough to do it? who else can match you step for step like this? doesn't it feel like a kind of intimacy, a kind of—

it's also about the 'even sulla kissed my sword/so you want me on my knees too?' innuendo was too good to pass up. that was actually the first line I wrote, I figured out the rest of this to justify making a comic with it

and finally! the sword line is referencing/playing off of Lucan's Pharsalia a little bit because it fucks hard

(Lucan's Pharsalia, trans. Jane Wilson Joyce)

EDIT: oh, and that's a public domain anatomical illustration of a heart. you know how it is with love and hate.

#marcus licinius crassus #gnaeus pompeius magnus #tris homines #komiks tag #roman republic tag #drawing tag #its about how many ways i can create situations where i have crassus call pompey a brat #the subtext going on here is that pompey and sulla are in the middle of their political falling out #and pompey is like. okay motherfucker. and crassus is something that sulla had under his hand #but uhhhhhh. its not going that well for pompey. because sulla got there first #and left his mark #dont worry tho pompey you'll get him in the end. your descendants are going to marry each other #and name two of their sons directly after both of you!! fucking wild. LOVE it #can't get much closer than that! altho pompey did try something when he married publius crassus' widow #crassus himself however holds true to his statement of 'no one is ever going to touch me ever again.'#he's like. not alive right either so it'd be hard to pin him down anyway #too haunted. your ghosts your dead your ancestors have escaped your family house buddy

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diabolichare · 22 days

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Familar Stranger

DP x DC au with a dash of dimensional travel where Danny, due to his ghostly nature, looks slightly different depending on how others perceive him.

Warning: OP has no knowledge of space other than Google and is also a non-native English speaker; proceed with caution.

Same startup kits; Danny becomes the successor to the Infinity Realm (he's a baby by both ghost and human standards, so there's a temporary council for now). Anyway, he still has some power over the ghosts, so he asks them to lessen the amount of fighting to focus on schoolwork and "princely education."

Now here's where my brainrot begins.

The Lazarus Pits, necromantic rituals, or portals of any kind that have "death" or "soul" in them tend to be connected to the Ghost Zone. However, the zone has its own defensive mechanism, so unless someone *Fentons* actively makes a gateway or has "experienced" death, it's nearly impossible to come upon the zone. A certain furry bridage in Gotham has unknowingly ticked all the checkboxes.

During a misson, one of the bats got caught in a magic situation and got transported to the Infinity Realms. They wandered around, dogding ghosts, slowly getting insane from all these damn corridors and living paintings, before they stumbled upon a seemingly random door (CW is involved; he's having a great time testing the poor bat).

Opening the door leads them to the universe. They closed the door, then opened it again. Yep, that's an entire universe complete with its own planetary systems and, oh, so pretty stars growing and dying in a blink of an eye. Another check around shows them that this is the only door so far in the endlessly long hallway. They look down (if there's even a down, for there's only infinity) and take an experimental step. The Milky Way lit up under their feet, with stars gathering around to form a twisting path to nowhere.

For the next couple of hours, days, or minutes, they made their way through the galaxies. Just when they were about to spiral into a midlife crisis, they heard... humming?

Did they finally lose it? They asked themselves before noticing a glowing figure sitting on an asteroid nearby.

"Hello?"

The figure flinched, and life paused. The blackhole by their left stopped spinning, the stars weren't twinkling, and the figure turned their head. Now it's their blood that runs cold.

"You're not supposed to be here."

Lazarus-colored orbs stared back at them with a familiar face but an unfamiliar voice. Damian tilted his head, looking at them in confusion (there's something wrong, wrong, wrong-). They blinked because, what the hell, seeing something other than a scowl on the boy's face is WeirdTM. Suddenly, that's a teenaged Jason staring at them, much closer than he(?) was before.

At this point, they realized— eyes moving over the entire regalia and the glowing crown that just appeared—they're probably in deep sh*t.

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bluegiragi · 1 year

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monster au intros - team 141 feat. Price, Ghost, Soap and Gaz!

#laswell is just a normal human being #she doesnt need powers to keep these boys in line #also ive had the idea for this au for literal months but the soapbox series always took priority #so im really REALLY excited to be finally getting to this #also dont worry! more intros are coming soon #im planning on doing alejandro rudy graves valeria #and konig horangi and kruger respectively #monster fkers unite #monster 141 au #john mactavish #john soap mactavish #simon ghost riley #simon riley #captain price #captain john price #kyle gaz garrick #giragi art #also feel free to send in asks about lore #i need help fleshing out the au anyway :)

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ourfatherwhoartinhell · 16 days

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Swiss: *gets down on one knee* Dew: omg, it's finally happening Swiss: *falls over* Dew: the poison is kicking in

#swiss is ok guys #dont worry ghouls are resilient #queue be thy name #the band ghost #ghost band #nameless ghouls #ghost ghouls #incorrect ghost quotes #incorrect ghouls quotes #dewdrop ghoul #swiss ghoul

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shvmblr · 4 months

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I LOVE YOUR ART SO MUCH ITS SO CUTE AND LIKE CRISP can i maybe request infected paul with Emma ? (Or anything paulkins really bc im obsessed w them in your artstyle,,,,) or maybe Alice ! TYSM HAVE A GREAT DAY

paulkins.. so very important to me.. also a wip that i might finish at somepoint ^^

#starkid #fanart #hatchetfield #npmd #tgwdlm #paulkins #paul matthews #emma perkins #dont worry he’s giving her a slime tutorial #normal about them #I HOPE YOU HAVE A GREAT DAY TOO!!#ghost posts #my art!

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devilanon · 1 year

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hello!! i’d like to ask for your thoughts on simon with a partner who has an oral fixation? sorry for bad english, it’s not my 1st language ❤️

Your english is perfect dear! Very good ask thank you : D [nsfw below]

He honestly finds it a bit distracting at first, and not in a good way. He gives you a sideways glance when he catches you chewing gum during a debriefing, playing with it, rolling it into a ball against the roof of your mouth. His gaze could wither flowers with how potently annoyed he looked. "Fuckin' spit it out, corporal." You look a little bit like a kicked puppy, then. "...Yes, Lieutenant."

He comes to realize it's not just you being distracted, or uninterested in what's going on around you. It's a compulsion, almost. A self-soothing method. You do it near constantly. You suck and gnaw on the straws to your drinks long after they've been drained, suckle on the sleeves or collars of your shirts. You'll even chew at your own lip in the absence of anything else. After he notices it, he can't help but watch your lips and jaw working, the tease of your pink, wet tongue darting out every so often to wet your lips or swipe against whatever it was you had in your mouth at the time.

God help him when summer comes around and you start keeping frozen popsicles on base as a snack. He's staring, transfixed by how perfectly content you look with something cold and wet and sweet in your hot mouth, sucking absent-mindedly, like you couldn't care less about the sticky sugary juice staining your lips and trailing down your chin. You beam up at him, popping your treat wetly out of your mouth. "Blue raspberry. I have some more in the freezer." His eyes don't leave your lips, plump and swollen from the cold dessert. His voice is a bit of a strained rasp. "No thanks."

And when he finally gets to take advantage of it, the sheer enthusiasm with which you suck on his fingers makes the blood rush to his cock. Your tongue is swirling around his thumb, licking against the pad of it, sucking it further in like you're desperate for something to occupy your mouth. "Freud would have a fuckin' field day with you," he breathes, shivering when you moan around the intrusion.

Keeps you on his cock constantly. Whenever he can get away with it. He has your mouth around him even when he's flaccid, just finishing paperwork or watching a program on the television. Of course, he eventually gets hard under your attention, but the way you lay at his feet, suckling on his soft cock, looking demure and docile... it does something to him. He'll let you cockwarm him under his desk, slowly fucking into your mouth, letting you set the pace. It goes on for hours, sometimes, when you need it to, when you need that heavy weight in your mouth to keep you calm and steady. He grinds his hips, feeling the slow drag of his cock against your rough tongue; you suckle on his tip after he comes, cleaning up your mess, and the sight of your lips making a pretty little ring around his head makes him swear and groan.

#also dont worry im getting to the rest of the requests ehehe i just want them to be actual drabbles #mine #ghost x reader #simon riley x reader

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