Brought some friends with you, eh?

occulta-transeunte-deactivated2

[[Fine, fine. 25?

22

[[Close enough! Couple months away, but yeah]]

19

[[Too low, friendo ]]

HOW OLD IS MY MUN?

let’s play a game.

[[Hi, I'm red and I'm trash and sort of remembered I had this blog ]]

#outofbullets #gonna work on it this week

matadorianpavus-blog

all i truly want for any of my otps is for them to be………. Super Married

ralphlanyon

#i want my otps doing household chores and not even doing it when they go to bed; just reading and falling asleep #complaining to each other about really inane things like the fringe on the curtains #MAKING DINNER TOGETHER AND ARGUING ABOUT BOOKS AND WHOSE TURN IT IS TO WALK THE DOG #absently and casually kissing each other in passing as they go about the day

octarina

#AND NOT DYING

#this #especially this

heroesoflightandshadow-deactiva

before writing your au, consider the following:

meeting while waiting for hours on end in the emergency room au

monopoly night au

commiserating on a night shift at mcdonalds au

you were the only one that offered to help me move in au

marching band au

sharing a high school school textbook and leaving each other notes and answers in page corners au

working in a museum au

panicked yelling in unison because of lost baggage in between connecting flights au

#THESE ARE VERY GOOD

Unexpected Conversation:

CJ shrugged, making a sound of acknowledgement. “After that, dude kept knockin’ on the door askin’ me to come out and spank him for disobeyin’.” she paused. “Then th’ motherfucker started barkin’ and at that point, I just kinda crawled outta th’ window.”

"Christ." He couldn't help but laugh now, low and deep in his chest. Just when he was pretty sure he'd heard the strangest things he could from his own men. "Barkin'? Who'n the hell barks at somebody?"

#jelloandbeer

Unexpected Conversation:

CJ nodded, taking a long gulp of her beer. “That’s all I’m sayin’! I like some freaky shit, yeah, but what th’ hell? I need that damn ear t’morrow!” she huffed, taking another long drink. “I mean, maybe I didn’t have to drag him outta th’ room before he got his pants on, but he started tryina stick it in other places and I can only handle s’much.”

#jellowandbeer #sorry he's encouraging her

"Maybe that was a bit excessive." The Captain mused, taking a sip from his own glass, still trying not to laugh too outrightly. He couldn't say, while the story was rather sudden, he wasn't enjoying it. "So what'd 'e do after that?"

Unexpected Conversation:

"Y’know," CJ started, sipping her beer. "I’m not sure why he got mad. I told him that he’s not stickin’ his dick nowhere weird. Not my fault th’ dude thought I was playin’ and decided to ask if he could put it in my ear anyway. Really, I’m th’ one who should be insulted. Right?" she asked the person to her left.

"In yer ear, eh?" John couldn't help but snort a laugh at the absurdity of the situation, but stories like this weren't exactly new to him, not even from a complete stranger, really. "But I think y've got the right t'be insulted, aye."

#jelloandbeer

zinobi

#[ if you say 'all of them' i'll punch you and pick only a few jsyk ]#meme

grand-diagonal requested: MacTavish + 12

#hnnnnng #Visage

digitalfishwish

☛ GET INSIDE YOUR CHARACTER'S HEAD! aka The Excessively Detailed Headcanon Meme

[Credit to ride-rpg]

Happy Museday, everyone. In honor of it, ask a question, any question! Because I have nothing better to do than to answer your questions. … No, really. I don’t. D:

1: What does their bedroom look like?

2: Do they have any daily rituals?

3: Do they exercise, and if so, what do they do? How often?

4: What would they do if they needed to make dinner but the kitchen was busy?

5: Cleanliness habits (personal, workspace, etc.)

6: Eating habits and sample daily menu

7: Favorite way to waste time and feelings surrounding wasting time

8: Favorite indulgence and feelings surrounding indulging

9: Makeup?

10: Neuroses? Do they recognize them as such?

11: Intellectual pursuits?

12: Favorite book genre?

13: Sexual Orientation? And, regardless of own orientation, thoughts on sexual orientation in general?

14: Physical abnormalities? (Both visible and not, including injuries/disabilities, long-term illnesses, food-intolerances, etc.)

15: Biggest and smallest short term goal?

16: Biggest and smallest long term goal?

17: Preferred mode of dress and rituals surrounding dress

18: Favorite beverage?

19: What do they think about before falling asleep at night?

20: Childhood illnesses? Any interesting stories behind them?

21: Turn-ons? Turn-offs?

22: Given a blank piece of paper, a pencil, and nothing to do, what would happen?

23: How organized are they? How does this organization/disorganization manifest in their everyday life?

24: Is there one subject of study that they excel at? Or do they even care about intellectual pursuits at all?

25: How do they see themselves 5 years from today?

26: Do they have any plans for the future? Any contingency plans if things don’t workout?

27: What is their biggest regret?

28: Who do they see as their best friend? Their worst enemy?

29: Reaction to sudden extrapersonal disaster (eg The house is on fire! What do they do?)

30: Reaction to sudden intrapersonal disaster (eg close family member suddenly dies)

31: Most prized possession?

32: Thoughts on material possessions in general?

33: Concept of home and family?

34: Thoughts on privacy? (Are they a private person, or are they prone to ‘TMI’?)

35: What activities do they enjoy, but consider to be a waste of time?

36: What makes them feel guilty?

37: Are they more analytical or more emotional in their decision-making?

38: What recharges them when they’re feeling drained?

39: Would you say that they have a superiority-complex? Inferiority-complex? Neither?

40: How misanthropic are they?

41: Hobbies?

42: How far did they get in formal education? What are their views on formal education vs self-education?

43: Religion?

44: Superstitions or views on the occult?

45: Do they express their thoughts through words or deeds?

46: If they were to fall in love, who (or what) is their ideal?

47: How do they express love?

48: If this person were to get into a fist fight, what is their fighting style like?

49: Is this person afraid of dying? Why or why not?

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[. Survivor .]

{ Wonderful… A bandit. }

Hopefully, his friends weren’t brought along, but it was still a minimum chance.

They always go hunting in groups, and a single one of them coming his way can only mean one thing; a planned ambush… It cant be good.

“Come any closer, and I’ll shoot.”

For once, his voice wasn’t as husky as always; it was leveled and calm, yet threatening all the same. But an impassive facade doesn’t always work.

#[[oh wow so you know who Soap is. I feel like no one I rp with does #also this'll probably be kinda OOC for him because I have neither played MW2 or used this blog in months D:#sorry!! ]#sevade

This definitely wasn't the first time MacTavish had been stopped and threatened at gunpoint and it wouldn't be the last. .And of course it was the second he and the Old Man had split up for a moment too...

The Scot sighed, keeping his eyes trained on the man in front of him, an almost bored expression on his face.

"I know plenty of trigger happy Americans, but Christ." He lifted his hands away from his rifle a few inches. "I ain't looking to rob you."

Soap waved a hand in dismissal. He wasn’t above the very occasional drink on base, but now wasn’t the time. “Didn’t think about talkin’ to Red instead of stealing his whiskey?”

Gabe shrugged dismissively. “Don’t think he wants t’see much of me right now.” It was true. Now was probably the least appropriate time to be anywhere near the man, especially after breaking more than a few physical boundaries.

"From personal experience, that's exactly what he needs." Cayne and Simon were a bit too similar for him to not try and give advice. "Go find him."

#archangelactual

captainriley-mactavish:

strictlyhickly:

//frowns, scrubs through his hair// “Fuck. I need’a get drunk.”

"That bad, eh?" Soap had seen his fair share of self-deprivation induced drinking. This definitely looked like such.

To be honest, Gabe wasn’t even fully aware of…

"Marital problems," he answered, figuring it was best to keep it fairly simple. There’s no way the Captain wasn’t aware of Gabe’s own situation, even a blind man could tell that he and Cayne had been involved for quite some time.

He’d leave it up to the Captain if he wanted to prove any further.

"Hmm." It wasn’t surprising to him. In this kind of stressful environment it was nearly bound to happen. Instead of pushing directly, he sat down opposite him, nodding toward the mostly empty bottle in front of him. "What’re you drinking?"

Gabe lifted the nearly empty bottle, gave it a half-hearted little shake. “Jameson. Positive that it’s his, but I don’t think he’s missin’ it.” He tilted the bottle toward the Captain, a silent offer. He knew it’s wasn’t usually an officer’s prerogative to partake in any contraband, but his intent was good.

Soap waved a hand in dismissal. He wasn't above the very occasional drink on base, but now wasn't the time. "Didn't think about talkin' to Red instead of stealing his whiskey?"

#archangelactual

blindedbyenvy

WARNING: THE VIRUS HAS UPGRADED TO DASHBOARD POSTS. IF YOU SEE A POST LIKE THIS WITH THE GRAY SQUARE, DO NOT CLICK THE IMAGE.

captainriley-mactavish:

strictlyhickly:

//frowns, scrubs through his hair// “Fuck. I need’a get drunk.”

"That bad, eh?" Soap had seen his fair share of self-deprivation induced drinking. This definitely looked like such.

To be honest, Gabe wasn’t even fully aware of…

"Marital problems," he answered, figuring it was best to keep it fairly simple. There’s no way the Captain wasn’t aware of Gabe’s own situation, even a blind man could tell that he and Cayne had been involved for quite some time.

He’d leave it up to the Captain if he wanted to prove any further.