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OC: Mika Gauthier
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swdefcult · 5 months
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I love the intersection that Death Grips and Robert Pattinson fans have.
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dougielombax · 11 months
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I have no idea why but these two have always had a similar energy to me.
In my mind at least…
No idea why (it is a bit baffling)
*okay they’re both ex-military and are both genocide survivors, so there’s that*
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sher-ee · 24 days
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Are we surprised?
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aliengoose · 2 years
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i desperately need my moots who aren’t doctor who fans to see this PLEASE
edit: this is NOT EDITED. it may seem like a stupid fan edit but i don’t know shit about video editing. this is 100% real
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amerasdreams · 1 year
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A man captured in Kherson taken to russia
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sheerneglect · 2 years
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https://soundcloud.app.goo.gl/4TVnRyUXsor68ZJi6
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obsessive-valentine · 3 months
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Errmmm what about yandre beffy military men 🥹🥹🥹
Yandere!Ex-Military-Man x GN!Reader
Probably not what you were asking for but it inspired me to write this, hope you like this bear with a soft heart and a whole lot of feelings. Dry random Headcanons let me know if you want more of him. TW unspecified age gap and mention of murder
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He retired from the military after serving for 10 years, wanting to go back to working odd jobs and having peace and quiet. He didn’t have much waiting for him when he got home but his community sure did respect him and he missed his home. That’s as until you came along. He wasn’t expecting to find love at all, especially now he’s late 30’s and on top of that his time serving aged his face.
Often you both get odd looks and maybe offensive questions about the age gap, but he doesn’t get offended usually bluntly correcting them and carrying on with his day not giving it a second thought.
He’d messed around with a few women but they never went far, it never felt right. But with you he wants to take it slow, make sure you know he loves you as a equal not as some phase to get his rocks off. Maybe he’ll marry you one day.
Scary dog privileges any time anywhere, he’s most always looming behind you scaring off anyone he wants.
Convinces you to spend most nights at his house, he doesn’t expect sex or anything, he just likes being able to provide for you and be around you. Which is a bit hard in the beginning of the relationship when you live else where.
At some point it becomes more logical to live with him officially instead of paying rent to a place you rarely go. Especially when the heating or air-con keeps suspiciously breaking, so you have to go to his house to cuddle up or use his pool to cool down.
He’s pretty domestic for a man who could bench press a bear, loves cooking dinner for you and sometimes visits your work to drop off food if he’s passing by (actually books out time from work to deliver you food)
Could and would kill for you. He’s learned a lot during his serving years and is could be very dangerous with just his hands.
Very affectionate, be prepared for lots of PDA. Also possessive, always has a arm slung around you or holding your hand just so people get the message and don’t try ask your number or gawk at you right infront of him.
Can seem a bit stand-off-ish and reserved when around others but when you show up there’s a noticeable relaxing effect on him. He also doesn’t get angry in-front of you, he’s learned how to keep his anger to himself and blow it off at the gym. Pretty controlled with his emotions for a man who feels a lot.
You help him sleep peacefully, some nights he gets up a few times from unpleasant memories and possible PTSD, but not so much with you around.
Maybe sometimes unintentionally man-handles you... lovingly though! He can’t help but snatch you up or pull you onto his chest when his feelings get to big. Would stop at the slightest sign of discomfort.
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ghcstao3 · 4 months
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???? idea
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Soap doesn’t like this. Doesn’t like when Price makes him out to be some kind of lackey, doesn’t like being sent to look for people, especially doesn’t like being sent to their houses.
Yet here he is. All because the man who lives here supposedly has information on a cartel they’ve been tracking. Which—not usually information a civilian should have, but hey. Price is known to have friends in illegal places.
He’s knocked twice now with no success, and he’s about to turn and leave and make up an excuse for his captain when the door finally swings open to reveal a lanky, bored-looking man.
Soap squares his shoulders, trying to look confident, but not intimidating. He doesn’t know what kind of person he’s been sent after.
“Are you Simon Riley?” Soap asks.
The man quirks an eyebrow, moving to lean against the doorframe with his arms folded over his chest. “No,” he says. “Who are you?”
“Is he home?” Soap pushes. He’s already not happy with being sent out, and he’s going to be less happy if this turns into an interrogation. “I was told he—“
“I asked you a question,” not-Simon interrupts. “Who are you?”
Soap sighs, trying not to let his growing irritation get the best of his composure. “I’m John,” he relents. “I’m a… friend of Simon’s.”
Not-Simon snorts. “He doesn’t do those. Try again.”
Soap takes a deep breath. He thinks that the next time Price tries to task him with something like this he’s going to tell the man to shove it. “Fine,” he says. “I was sent by Captain John Price to ask Simon about—“
“You Price’s sergeant?” A voice chimes in from behind Soap. It’s deeper, gruff, and turning around to face its owner, Soap thinks he might’ve preferred when it was just him and not-Simon.
“Aye,” Soap says weakly. The man is just as tall as not-Simon, but his shoulders are broader, and he packs noticeable muscle.
Soap swallows, and tries not to stare so much at the thick scar that spans from his chin to his hairline.
“Hm,” presumably—hopefully—Simon hums. “He said you’d be here. Tommy, quit bein’ a prick and let him in.”
Tommy doesn’t bother to hide his displeasure as he steps aside for Soap to enter. Soap doesn’t suppose he’s too hurt by it.
At this point, he only cares to see whether the hassle will have been worth it. He tries not to flinch when the door shuts behind him.
Soap might still be telling Price to shove it anyway, the absolute arsehole.
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kaelidascope · 3 days
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I heard @ghoulsamgrusam 's call to arms and I'm here to deliver. So anyway is this anything chat LMAO cus if there's an audience for this I will 100% write this
Rated E for monster fucker (as usual), violence, on-par with Beestfic stuff. Apocalyptic virus/monster/survival AU
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crestapex · 1 month
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Yall I really wish there were more butcher ghost aus… like aus where he’s still a butcher or like he retired from the military and decided to go back to being a butcher for that extra cha-ching and because he don’t like lazing around all day ya know what I’m saying??
And then he also meets you for the first time 🤭 or better yet you both worked in the military together at a few points in time and then you both retired not long after the other (ironically) and you ended up moving to the area (also ironically)
And Simon here subconsciously decides that now it’s his duty to always supply you with the freshest cuts and to protect you from the strange men that follow lone bodies at night (regardless if you were once a powerful soldier who is still perfectly capable of defending yourself or not, it’s just his instincts he can’t help it) and to be the one to keep you warm at night because why would you go to someone else when you have him?
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oifaaa · 2 months
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"what did Alfred do???"
Be British, next question
Like fr is there any other reason I need as a irish woman
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lurafita · 27 days
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CEO!Magnus and personal chef/bodyguard!Alec
(There is every chance that I have posted this before, I just can't remember. I tried to search through my archive, but.... there is a lot of posts there, did you know? 🤣😂 Anyway, in case I'm making you read this twice, sorry. 😅)
Magnus being like this really big shot CEO who has meetings 24/7 and charity events and social appearances and all that other busy stuff going on. So he gets a personal chef to keep an eye on his nutrition. And Alec is ruthless when it comes to making sure Magnus eats healthy. Magnus: "You know I love your cooking, Darling, but how about a good old fashioned fast food break?" Alec: "All that grease is bad for you. Eat your carrots. You look pale. How much sleep did you get last night?" Magnus, innocently: "Enough?" Alec: "Unlikely. No more caffeine for you today."
Magnus trying to sneak all kinds of unheathy Snacks, and Alec foiling him at every turn. Magnus had an energy drink hidden away in his desk, but as he opens the drawer, there is a bottle of water with a note attatched with "stay hydrated".
Alec even convinced the close by Cafe to not serve Magnus anything with Caffeine, after Magnus' last doctors appointment showed high blood pressure.
Maybe Alec is some kind of ex-agent or ex-military, who got into cooking for an undercover op, but really enjoyed it and wanted to pursue it further when he quite the force.
When one of Alec’s old colluegues comes visiting him, Alec is crouching behind the entertainment system to find Magnus' latest snack hidey-hole. Alec: "He gets more creative every time. Some of the drug dealers we busted could have learned from him."
Bet you Magnus is the type of CEO who has a loyal Twitter following and he tweets about everything Alec cooks for him (and the things he doesn't let him eat.) The Internet already ships them.
Possible tweet: The_Magnificent_Bane: Thank you for the suggestion @randomfollower, but unfortunately Alexander didn’t go for the argument that carrot cake counts as a vegetable.
Why am I know picturing a fight in the kitchen where Alec uses kitchen utensils and food to knock out people who have come to kidnap Magnus
Imagine someone broke into Magnus' place, and the police are called and as they arrive Magnus is like: "Thank you for coming. My chef has already apprehended and restrained the perpetrators, and is waiting for you to take them off his hands in the living room." Police: "... Your cook apprehended them?" Magnus: "Yes. Sadly, the confrontation did not result in the death of that cursed celery he bought earlier."
Magnus: "Tomatoes can't be trusted, my darling. Are they a fruit? Are they a vegetable? No one knows." Alec: "They are fruits." Magnus: "That's what they want you to believe."
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opelman · 2 months
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Night Fighter by Treflyn Lloyd-Roberts Via Flickr: Gloster Meteor WD686 stands outside a Hardened Aircraft Shelter during a Timeline Events photo shoot at RAF Wattisham. Aircraft: ex-Royal Air Force Gloster Meteor NF.11 WD686. Location: RAF Wattisham, Suffolk.
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rocker-socks · 10 months
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On one hand the Slade design is REALLY funny because it’s such a total subversion of his intended design and is pissing off his diehard fans that thinks he’s the shit but on the other hand it completely fucks with the timeline and removes his absent father dilf swag that makes his character so interesting in the first place
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