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efingart · 8 months
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Till the Bitter End
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efingspicy · 5 months
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Page 19 - Full Page
They need to take a short breather before getting into the action again 😉.
Also, I like someone who is kind and considerate of their partner, so I've included the text from this page as well.
Like this? Click Here to see all 18 previous pages plus page 20!!! and pinups and a comic project that has not yet been published anywhere, but Patreon.
Minors DNI
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efingcod · 2 months
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Just What I Needed Chapter List
Last Update 2/23/24
ao3
One | Two | Three | Four | Five | Six | Seven | Eight | Nine | Ten | Eleven | Twelve | Thirteen | Fourteen | Fifteen | Sixteen | Seventeen | Eighteen | Nineteen | Twenty | Twenty-One | Twenty-Two | Twenty-Three|Twenty-Four| Twenty-Five
Deleted Scenes: #1
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From the oc asks, tell me more about Helina, please! 3,4,18
Hi! It's so awesome to get an ask from you, I love your art and OC so much❤️
3. What is their favorite color?
Helina's favorite color would have to be red, specifically a deep crimson shade. She likes how it looks against her skin tone.
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4. What is their favorite book?
Helina hasn't done much reading throughout her life but as part of the MACV-SOG team, she managed to read some American classics when she had the time. Her favorite was The Great Gatsby. She hopes to watch the movie at some point.
18. What makes them laugh?
Helina tends to have a rather dry sense of humor so she enjoys more subtle jokes and quips. Adler's deadpan comments always made her giggle, as well as the dynamic between Mason and Woods. They considered it a success whenever they made her belly laugh, a feat they were always striving for.
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sunfishsiestalah · 1 year
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@efingart's bell 🫶
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frankwoods · 3 months
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Re: your tags on my post - I'd love to hear more about Frank x Luke if you ever felt like sharing!
of course! i love talking about my boys! (even tho I struggle to put my thoughts in a coherent way most of the time lmaooo)
some ramblings below
Basic run down is:
Luke get drafted to Vietnam, and through his wits and sniper skills, he gets placed into Frank's team (since he was one of the leaders of MACVSOG)
Although Luke would get on his nerves often, Frank liked having someone has honest as him. And even thought it would piss Frank off when Luke would go on his anti-military/anti-government rants, at least he knew how Luke truly felt at all times
Slowly, the two got close, Luke becoming one of Frank's right hand men alongside Alex and Joseph. The two eventually come to the conclusion that they both needed to blow off steam and ended up turning to each other for "private" meetings
Supposed to be no strings attached, but alas it didn't quite work out that way. Other marines could catch onto Frank's favoritism
Luke essentially confess first, which lead to an argument. Frank basically saying Luke should look somewhere else, that he can find someone better
Things become bitter between the two, Luke being short with Frank and Frank secretly kicking himself for it, progressing into what would be the "Crash Site" and "Payback" missions. Luke manages to escape separately, given they kept him from the other 3. He comes across Bowman's dead body and the remnants of Alex and Frank's escape
He's found by other marines and Jason Hudson, and when he learns of Alex and Frank's "deaths", he convinces Hudson to let him leave Vietnam. Hudson tries to convince him to work for the CIA, impressed by his work in Vietnam but Luke refuses.
"Bring them [Frank and Alex] back and I'll become an agent"
Before Luke leaves, he finds out that Frank at the last second officially made him part of his family so if anything happen to him, Luke would get any of his remaining belongings. I like to think that Frank probably had old military portraits that he immediately hid that Luke would gladly take as a reminder
1972 - Hudson informs Luke of Frank's survival. Luke heads to the hospital that he's located asap. Frank couldn't believe that Luke would come to see him, figured that Luke never wanted to see him again. When Frank is discharged, Luke takes him under his care.
And from there, the two come forward with their feelings. Frank is especially feeling it because no one has ever got to this degree (aside from Alex of course) to take care of him. Man is head over heels, and the two officially become an item when Frank starts feeling better
When Frank goes back into service, Luke goes with him. Neither one is happy about it, Luke for obvious reasons and Frank not wanting to put Luke in danger again, but Luke agreed he would sign on to be an agent if Hudson gave Luke closure
Luke has a son that Frank is almost always the father of (in most universes). Ideally, Jonathan happens shortly after Frank is fully recovered but I can't make up my mind on timelines lol
And of course, like I mentioned in the tags, I have a ton of aus for them. My most recent is my "hide and seek" au. Takes place in the early 90s with Luke as the "new" Ghostface and Frank a discharged marine doing vigilante detective work. When a another killer takes to the streets, Luke and Frank become unlikely allies, and then more...
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brewed-pangolin · 3 months
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For the ask game, please
🎵 Last song you listened to?
🙃 What’s a weird fact that you know?
🧡 A color you can’t stand?
🎵 Answer here
🙃 Back in the day...strawberry, raspberry and vanilla flavorings were enhanced by a fluid excreted by the anal glands of a beaver.
🧡 Hm. Probably bile green. Very specific to my work environment. But just the sight of it makes me gag. 🤢
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ohgeesoap · 7 months
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Now whenever I see Price, I think "Oh it's the Salty Peanut." Don't think he'd approve of the nickname but it's in my head now ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Well I'm glad it's not just me lmao. I am envisioning the look of disapproval but fuck it we're in this together.
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welldonekhushi · 7 months
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What’s your favorite thing to draw?
Ask me here!
Hi, E! Thanks for your question! ◉⁠‿⁠◉
My favorite thing to draw is first, my favorite characters, second.. ahem, ✨ anatomy practice ✨ and third, as hard as it can be, rendering is the best part!
Though I'm looking forward to it in improving and learning further! ♡
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efingart · 7 months
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[Shower Emoji]
Good at art very bad at titles. But here's Gaz in nothing but a towel! Thirsty Thursday anyone?
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efingspicy · 1 month
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Soon enough.
Demon boyfriend au over on Patreon. Come join us. Slightly spicy under the cut
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nanobyting · 2 years
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❛  have you been chasing me your whole life only to fail now ?  ❜
obviously your Bell and Adler
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beautiful mirage. || the princess bride (accepting)
He knows her and doesn’t know her. She is his best friend and his worst enemy. She is both here and not. She is everything. She is nothing.
“Nothing?” She asks, amused as always. Her eyes always had a perpetual playful squint to them, constantly watching him to entertain herself. He never minded it. Doesn’t mind it. He wanted her attention as much as possible. As long as she was with him, everything felt right. The repeating numbers that echoed in his mind were muted with the chime of her voice - especially so when she sang.
She laughs. “That’s sweet, Cipher.”
He could listen to her laugh forever.
She laughs again and holds his hand so he can focus. “What do you mean that I’m nothing?”
He pictures her at the cliff side. Her short, dark brown hair flowing in the wind. Her body falling - The numbers buzz heavily in his head. 15 9 2 4 24 - He had her strapped to a chair. She would cry for him. They would inject her. WE’VE GOT A JOB TO DO -
“I know what he did to you,” he says, voice monotone, but his eyes were full of sorrow and so her expression softened. “You’re her. But not. Just like how I’m not him, but am.” It doesn’t make sense, and yet it makes perfect sense to the both of them. Only the two of them would understand. He knows she would have understood if she was really here.
“Are you saying I’m not real, Cipher?” she questions carefully, quietly.
“You’re real,” Cipher answers. “Realer than everything.”
It’s just that he was still in there. Deep inside him. No matter how much he didn’t want him to be. Russell Adler. And he’d say things - that this was wrong. That Bell was dead. That he had killed her. That this was just an illusion. The communists broke him and now he was making up a ghost for this false sense of regret and guilt when there was nothing to be guilty of.
Bell was -
( he found her. in that little jeep with her hand over her bleeding chest. her green eyes could only stare at him in confusion - then, a flash of a silent plea to save her. i don’t want to die, her eyes said. )
- the enemy.
She always had been. What came after never mattered. What they did to her was for the greater good. It was never personal. It was to ensure a better future. A future she was hell bent on destroying.
She -
( “whatever you want, i’d give it to you,” she said, pressing her body against his as her fingers clutched onto his shirt. her green eyes were wide and dilated. her face pressed against his shoulder and peeking up at him. she had him trapped against the wall. “i’d give you everything. my heart, my life, my soul - you just have to ask. why won’t you ask? ” )
was nothing.
Bell sighs and he leans towards her, gently placing his hands onto her hips - peering into those green eyes and wishing he could take her away from here. “Oh, if only,” she says, looking at him with pity. “More than anything, I wanted you to whisk me away - somewhere far away.” He wishes he could undo it all. “But Russell,” she murmurs and the name makes him twitch. Makes the hair on his skin stand and his teeth grind against each other. “You can’t separate yourself like that. You can’t blame my death on someone else as if it wasn’t you.”
“It isn’t me anymore,” he growls. “He died with you that day on that cliff.”
Cipher knows this. Russell Adler had snapped that day. Despite being the one to pull the trigger, the one to throw her body into the ocean instead of giving her a proper burial - he snapped. Threw himself into his work and desperately searched for Perseus. Tiring days and sleepless nights. Barely eating. He became reckless. 
Perseus found him instead.
And so Cipher was born.
Chasing after a ghost.
“Oh, Cipher,” she whispers and he strains to hear every breath that comes out of her. “Oh, Russell,” she says this time, reaching for his scarred cheek and his eyes close to focus on the warmth of her touch. How her thumb caresses each crease and ridge. “It doesn’t matter what you call yourself. What you did doesn’t even matter. Not to me.”
“How could it not matter?”
“None of it matters,” she says, drawing him closer and closer until her nose presses against his scarred cheek, “because I love you.”
Wise men say “only fools rush in.” But I can’t help falling in love with you.
“I told you, didn’t I?” She hums, swaying with him as the music plays. He never knows where it comes from, but she always enjoys it - and he never minds holding her close and dancing just like this.
Like a river flows surely to the sea. Darling so it goes “some things are meant to be.”
“I’d do anything for you,” she confesses. She reveres him and yet it’s him who wants to fall to his knees in front of her and beg for forgiveness. “I’d give everything to you.” Miserere. Please. “And I did, didn’t I?”
Take my hand. Take my whole life too. For I can’t help falling in love with you.
“Oh, Cipher,” she sighs and his grip tightens on her, “if only we had more time.”
( he pictures her at the cliff. the sun is hidden behind the clouds. it’s gloomy and grey. she’s smiling at him. she says something, but he can’t hear it. his hand is wrapped around his pistol. her hands are folded over her lap. he raises his gun and she - )
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He gasps awake as if he’s forgotten to breathe. Gulping air into his lungs as he heaves and strains in his restraints. His eyes are wide and wild - searching the room as his ears ring.
“ - ler..! Adler!” 
Belatedly, he registers Mason in front of him, gripping his arms and holding him still against the metal chair. He coughs harshly, struggling to get his lungs in working order.
“It’s getting worse,” Mason growls, undoing the restraints on Adler’s wrists and legs. “You’re drifting further and further. If we keep doing this, I might not be able to pull you out. We have to stop - or at least take a damn break.”
His head is pounding and he needs a moment to get himself together. Mason glances to him, wrinkling his nose before he works on putting away their supplies.
“We’re almost there,” he finally says, making Mason stop to look at him. “We’re right fucking there. I can feel it.”
“You keep saying that,” Mason sighs, “what do you mean? What’s at the end of this? You work your way towards killing the Bell in your head?” 
Ding. His fingers flex around his arm rests and he stares past Mason.
“This isn’t working,” Mason continues as it stands behind him. “We have to come up with something else - ”
It smiles at him as Mason begins to pace around the room.
“ - we’re pushing your body too far - ”
It steps in front of him. He raises his gaze to its green eyes.
“ - and we’re working with practically nothing.”
“Oh,” it laughs softly, “have you been chasing me your whole life only to fail now?”
“You’re going to die at this rate, Adler.”
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bl-beater · 1 year
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📏 What’s your go-to canvas size?
📐 What are your favorite kinds of lines to draw?
🦋 Do your drawings resemble you?
📏 around 3000 x 3000
📐 I hate lines xD I prefer just sketching around
🦋 sometimes they do, sometimes they don't.
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sleepyconfusedpotato · 7 months
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AY YO????
IS HE HANGING ON A ROPE STUCK ON AN AC130??????????????
the AC130 (I think? I'm not knowledgeable enough) has like a sort-of ram on the front and it like-- pulled the rope??
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And Gaz, being the quick-thinker he is, realized this and thought that the injured comrade will be helpless on his own, SO HE HOOKED HIS OWN HARNESS TO THE INJURED DUDE SO HE COULD SOMEHOW SAVE HIM.
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AND THE GUY LEGIT GOT YOINKED
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Price was there to hod the riot shield against incoming fires. He probably expected Gaz to return to combat with him once Gaz secured the injured guy up to the airship, but the AC130 (?) pulled the both of them to the sky--
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#GiveGazABreak2023
(Edit : Apparently, there's this fast-evac technique called Skyhook (thanks @efingart for the info). Here's an article about it and as far as we can see, apart from the explosion, it's going... according to the manual book... (supposedly)
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It's hard to see, but Price actually got yoinked as well at the end together with Gaz and the injured guy, and so it's a reference to the Gulag mission in the OG!MW2! Woohoo!
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frankwoods · 8 months
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omg I just need you to know your header is brilliant 😅
thank you!!! i love it sm lmaoo
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@kitty-mactabbysh , thanks a lot for the tag! You're awesome 💜💜
1. Do this uquiz.
2. Do this picrew.
3. Tag people.
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NAH WHAT. Not me folks. 💀
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This was so much fun to do! Made a second picrew of me (right) playing on the switch. I have a headset like that no joke. It lights up and changes colour too. It was an impulse buy like a year ago. Don't judge.
No pressure tags: @alypink @alexxmason @littlemissemeritus @iamcautiouslyoptimistic @adlersoldspice @adlerboi @eccentrcks @efingart @ivqnx @mctvsh @illusivesoulgaming @sleepyconfusedpotato @h-a-unted @whateverfiction @welldonekhushi @revnah1406 and you 🫵
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