the last thing you'll never see

"There is only one thing we say to Death, and that is 'not today.'" Call me Dust. SASR. Ask what you want, I'll answer what I can. 【 independent oc blog 】

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(f)art block.

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(Not my image, credit goes to the original photographer)

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my dad shaved his beard off today and kept his moustache and he legit looks like general shepherd.

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i'm pretty sure this is the exact type of thing that would be going on between 141/247.

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☻, ♤, ☯

☻ ‘Like’ headcanon:

when she can, dust likes to take tons of pictures during her deployments to keep as momentos and send home to her family and such.

♤ ‘Dislike’ headcanon:

going along with the drinking headcanon, dust doesn't like having to deal with heavily inebriated people at all.

☯ 'Pet Peeve' headcanon:

she thinks it's gross as hell when people just drink straight from the carton.

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☠: Drinking Headcanon

dust has never been a heavy drinker, usually when she drinks it’s mainly socially. she’s also a bit of a lightweight.

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Headcanons Go~

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☾: Sleep Headcanon

☠: Drinking Headcanon ♒: Phobia Headcanon ⋆: Sex Headcanon ☮: Random Headcanon ☻: ‘Like’ headcanon ♤: ‘Dislike’ Headcanon ☯: Pet Peeve Headcanon ☄: Weather Headcanon ☼: Cooking Headcanon

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You know what I hate?

Peanut butter candy, it is the stupidest candy ever.

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I knew there was something wrong with you.

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Don't chase the rabbit

It had only been a few seconds after someone broke an otherwise peaceful day on base by shouting that there was mortar fire incoming. She barely had the time to glance up a the sky to see the thing coming down fast before she turned around to run and get right the fuck out of there unless she wanted to get hit by the fucking thing. Or so she tried to, before her boot connected with a rock half-buried in the sand and sent her face first into the ground. 

But after the sound of the impact, there was nothing. Nothing else except the sound of some yelling to get the fuck away and the feeling of dirt and sand sprinkling on her.

I'm not fucking dead. I should be fucking dead.

She opened her eyes, her head whipping around to find the fucking mortar just sticking right out of the sand a few feet away. A dud. It was a fucking dud.

Suddenly, her body was jerked back by someone pulling her away and up onto her feet. Looking up, she recognized them as one of the medics was one of the people who examined her and the others after their vehicle ran over an IED (where the worst injury were only broken bones suffered by a few, much to his amazement) the previous week. muttering several obscenities under her breath as she used the shemagh around her neck to wipe the dirt from her face.

"You okay?"

"Yeah, I...I'm fine. Just a little shaken, but I'm good."

She looked back up at him as he let out a laugh, a look of disbelief plastered on his face, "I can't believe your fucking luck this week, Hayes. Fuckin' A."

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Don't chase the rabbit.

"Hey! Lyssa! Wait, come back!"

"Oh my god. What is it now?" A little girl snapped back at the boy who was now trialing behind her. She had a bag of heavy (at least, heavy for a 13 year old) groceries on each arm and seemed annoyed just having to make any extra movement with them, "Come on, I just wanna get home."

Her brother was standing at the entrance to a filthy, garbage filled alleyway with a curiously worried expression on his face similar to the time when he watched his uncle drunkenly projectile vomit a few months back.

"Wow. Cool. Garbage." Alyssa groaned and rolled her eyes, turning back the other way to continue walking home.

"No, shut up for a second," He grabbed her arm and pulled her back next to him. He dumped the groceries on his arms on the ground, pointing at a beat-up cardboard box poking out from behind a trash can, "You can't hear that?"

It almost looked like the box was shivering. There was a light thumping and rumbling coming from inside, along with short, quiet whimpers. 

"Adam, don't." Alyssa said more out of annoyance than concern, reluctantly putting her groceries down besides the others and following her older brother into the alleyway and up to the box. They stood side by side as they peered into the box, then quickly back at each other with their jaws dropped.

"Who the hell would abandon puppies?" Adam knelt down, picking up one of the three and cradling it in his arms. They looked only a few weeks old, and luckily they looked like they were in okay shape too.

"Should we take them home with us?"

"Mum's going to be pissed but we can't just leave them here, right?"

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Send me "Don't chase the rabbit" and your muse will be shown a random memory from my muse's past.

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man i was thinking today i can't believe some of us has been rping our ocs and junk for like over 2 years now on here.

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Happy Birthday Naomi Watts!