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Indie BIG BOSS from the METAL GEAR SOLID Franchise. Source content and headcanon based. Non-selective and open to AU, OC, and crossovers. Discord given to mutuals only. Personals do not interact. Rules under readmore. Verses. Headcanons.

#;;ooc #metal gear solid #metal gear solid rp

The way ghost babel showing up in the mgs vol2 just when I'm digging through ebay for a physical copy. Chefs kiss honestly

#to be deleted #;; 140.96 ( ooc )

#;; 140.96 ( ooc )#( im out here with the omega rona and staph infection duo )#( im alive but on such a struggle bus )#( if only i could open up the cure tab and just slap some bandages on or something )

treefrogeater

It's Bug Boss Thursday

(I cannot for the life of me find the Original bug boss Thursday post)

#;; crab battle! ( crack )#( not quite Thursday but still )#( promise im working on drafts )#( words are hard bruhh )

linkathefishitself

she’s in your dream

Used an ancient draft for practice

#;; master of the art ( visage )

#;; 140.96 ( ooc )#( relevant )#( this is what allowed bb to rationalize torturing heuy )#( but the fact that a 30-40 some bb still believed in santa tho i crie tru tears )#Youtube

#;; 140.96 ( ooc )#( love how she moms him )#( but super hyper fixated on the whole “taught you how to take care of business ” )#( YOU SJHOEED HIM WAT??? )#Youtube

ciircumserpent asked: ❝ i might’ve done that if you didn’t try to fucking kill me. ❞ || meme.

The high noon sun shown amidst a cloudless sky, turning the asphalt and metal alike into boiling surfaces harmful to exposed skin should one press down on it. The crying of gulls, either commenting or laughing at the image of two figures centered on a helipad towering high above the sea water supporting one pillar of mother base. Despite the surrounding structures keeping their position relatively stable, the feel of swaying waves slightly rocked the platform.

A hand presses to the furrow of a brow, sheltering eyes against the glare of the oppressive rays of sunlight in their observation regarding its position overhead. Sweat dripping down temples as Johns gaze shifts to the young boy eyes wide and close to tears now seeking shelter in his shadow from what heat rose from his place on the ground -- having nearly been tossed over the edge of the helipad in a moment of overcorrection by big boss, the younger had gripped one metal rung in order to balance himself -- burning and searing the unblemished flesh upon contact in a wordless cry as a mouth juts open.

Hours had been spent teaching the younger the basic stances of CQC, the little form poising with the adjustments his own hands guided him with. Positioning, repositioning, and positioning again as needed. Frustration borne on short limbs twisting to meet the expectations and hesitating with the same sequence that had been practiced many times. The feeling being transferred to Johns own foot jutting out to nudge the young boy's body to correct the foot work.

"You shouldn't twist with that leg; it will leave you open--"

i might’ve done that if you didn’t try to fucking kill me.

"Do you think your opponent will wait for something you might've done?" comes a growl emitted through parted lips twisted into a frown. His remaining eye piercing as a hand grasps Davids arm, bending down and turning it over to inspect the red welts forming over the pale palms.

Theres something in the way that blond hair catches sunlight, the clear blues that sparkle with bated sadness. A reflection of her, yet, the prominent nose and jaw were his own creation manufactured. Still, a child without home tethered to nothing but this moment alone. The sigh that is exhaled sinks John's shoulders as if it was being held in for centuries.

"Get patched up in medical and keep practicing after your chores.", a weathered finger tips grips the nape of David's shirt to hoist the boy to his feet -- dusting off any debris with the back of his free hand, adjusting the little fatigues collar.

#ciircumserpent #;; V tbd #( weighing in on the peace walker david )#( BB is not a good host especially when it comes to bioweapons )#( treats him like a fully grown adult )#( Comes to realize he needs to be more gentle #Patient even )#( bb dad vc: why can't you be more like chico )

@sadistpet : BITES HIM. || unprompted.

Acrid and an almost mixture of leather tanned over flame permeates, drenches the small area, rising with smoke that still lingers to the fluorescent lights overhead bathes exposed skin in waves. This in tandem with his arms juxtaposed bound above his head leads the body to sway just slightly from his weight adjusting with the kinetic force applied so liberally moments prior, now dwindling.

All but silence abates him, the foots steps of Tatiana grow quiet with each second that passes and the violence that had so wracked him subsides enough to only re-alight as pain, agony at what remained of his right eye. Exhaustion on the precipice of sleep as a head tilts back with effort to allow the hole in his head to clot, a remaining eye fluttering to a close only to jolt awake as muscles spasm in what electricity teemed there.

Despite all this, respite, in the form of this stillness -- all that culminated in its brevity, gave way to a sort of bliss borne on the need of stagnation. All thought empty of strategy or tactness in perpetuity given his mission. A pause, while diverting from his original plan -- necessary as shallow breaths deepen and a form relaxing to the slight swaying now simply rocking him.

In this confinement, a semblance of peace is disrupted. Boots hard against concrete echo in the small space filling emptiness with their crowded sounds set to thrumming his head to ache and ears ringing. strain had become his master as a neck pulled forward to hang a head level with the rest of the chamber, blinking slowly to force away any of blinded sight that had grown transfixed on the electric lights overhead -- coagulated blood spilling from its puddle in the alcove of his socket caressing his cheek to then drip drip drip.

What awaited his view stood with a certain disdain befitting the rank in which Raikov held, though now with personal reason it would seem. Blue eyes near translucent studied with scrutiny, each footfall tapping and ringing off walls. first to get closer, then to circle like a buzzard examining carron -- pausing at times to detail a particular wound beginning to turn purple, in which, snake tensed that area with great effort in the event it was further aggravated.

From what glimpses could be caught in his place left dangling by his arms -- the various creases of a green uniform near stretched out hanging loosely on pale white skin. How the trousers nearly slipped from the other man's hips sent a reminder to the state snake had left the major crammed in a locker, having issue getting the uniform on just right after having stripped him of it from what memory allowed. He would've felt bad at the image of repeatedly having to shove a blond head backward. Though now what felt like distant recollection on the brink of insanity that would have become a chuckle had ribs not pressed so hard against lungs. Truly spent of energy was when came the sharpness of teeth finding their mark. Bone against flesh applying pressure like ice shards at his left flank setting nerves aflame.

"Argghh-"

#V ;; Just a Man #sadistpet #( imagine raikov is in charge of bandaging him and putting him in dumb baby jail )#( you can't tell me that bb didn't place him in that locker easy )#( man yeeted him )

@orchardspy asked: ❝ Look the other way. I’ll make this worth your while. ❞ || meme.

Rain cleans, washes away all that's transpired. Droplets the size of quarters pelt and cling to each part of him -- sliding down his length to puddle at his boots like small rivers branching off to meet once more. Warmth combined in them from the humidity to kiss the apples of his cheeks like a lost lover. Caution a master to his every move traversing the soot covered stains of the bombshell fragments still smoldering in their respective craters. Each divot a testament to the violence not nearly more than a few hours prior to his arrival at the center of Hanoi's once crowded streets turned a silent morgue.

There was no telling what had awaited him despite this, how each step gained could have been another setback in his current unknown location, fitting camo to match the muted colors of torn down buildings left in disarray. Doors left to mere splinters, that seemed to melt, or slant based on their position in proximity to gunfire. It was a wonder how any could hide in rubble let alone a warzone pending on the brink of another fire fight. Yet, all the local reports he received mentioned a foreign woman, blond of hair and medium height only ever sighted some weeks past in contrast to the current situation. More than any information before when he was trying to find her on her on his own terms.

In his memory, her smile is but a wistful goodbye reaching the crinkles of bright blues half lidded cuddled by the curve of dark lashes. Seemingly lovingly enraptured by his mere existence at measure of him that, at one point, fluttered the beating of his heart. All distorted recollections near distracting from the gun now whipping out of the doorway he's closest to nearly pressing against his head. Like instinct, reflexes jolt to capture the hand that hold the weapon, tussling with its user into the building attached, coming to twist the assailant around into a choke hold. Firm in his grasp come the rasping of dulcet notes in English, a promise of something more. Realization, then a release of his captured foe returning to face him.

Look the other way. I’ll make this worth your while.

"Think you can wait out the war?" he manages, heavy brawn rising and falling with intakes of breath from the effort of their dance. Adrenalin pumping through veins with clarity to his remaining eye in the dim lighted house they'd stumbled into. He took the length of her in -- whatever words he'd imagined he'd say to her evaporated with the indignation escaping the usually poised aloof nature of her features. She had changed.

"Why Hanoi?", the words like gravel rattling in his throat to a near close. A voice strained on the possibility that this was where she wanted to be. What agencies ideals would she uphold this time.

#orchardspy #V;; Just a man #( meeting your ex and getting mixed feelies )#( gimmie time with your ghost babel bbies asks. )#(its been awhile )#( gotta research )

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#;; 140.96 ( ooc )#( being on call is like a codec conversation )#( some dude can just call you with weird problems )#( at 3 am or whatever and then just hang up? like HELLO??? )

Me (pretending) to have finally realized the muses I write are, in fact, killers and tightly knit red flags and not my pookie wookie baby girls that can do no wrong.

#;; 140.96 ( ooc )#;; crab battle! ( crack )

tenpoiintbuck

FFUCK . gunshow

#;; No man's land ( isms. )

ghost-faces-deactivated20250916

good boy but in the way you praise a hunting dog after you have it gore something

#;; Distorted Reflection ( Venom )#;; Genetic pawn ( Solid )#;; No man's land ( isms. )

𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑺𝑬𝑺

If we have not previously discussed what timeline the plots/threads are in, I will either designate a verse or simply put ;; v tbd. Verses are subjected to be added to or edited based on my biases. It just be like that, no hard feelies. However, if you want to create verses with me, I'm happy to listen and work out something together ❤️

AU Verses

V;; History has eyes - Unable to kill the Boss during the events of operation snake eater, John instead tranquilizes her while she's in a state of weakness. Quickly removing her unconscious body from the battlefield and into the forest before reuniting with EVA at the WIG. The events post Snake Eater follows canon, John not knowing the outcome of his actions until much later.

V;; To catch fire - TLOU verse tbd.

Canon verses / Timeline

V;; Young Gun - (0-28) Spanning Johns early years from 1935 - 1963 and the start of his military career in the Green Berets and subsequent involvement with radiation testing and the Boss, up until her disappearance early 1959.

V;; Just a man - (28-29) 1964. takes place during the events of the Virtuous mission and Operation Snake eater. John creates Foxhound, following up to the point of the 1971 Les Enfants Terribles project and John's decision to leave the patriots/cipher and America behind.

V;; Paradise lost - (29-49) late 1972 John joins the Wild Geese mercenary group, and initial meeting with Kazuhira Miller leading to the events of the 1974 Peace walker incident. This verse continues up until the point of the 1975 ground zeros incident where mother base is ultimately destroyed, and John's helicopter is blown up with him and the "medic" in it and his subsequential coma.

V;; Endless Battle - (49-64) Following the 1984 phantom pain, Big boss covertly returns to FOXHOUND and begins construction on Outer Heaven using large amount of funds, human resources, and connections he had accumulated during his time as a mercenary with Frank Jaegar and Naomi in tow, training solid snake in CQC. Late 1995 Outer heaven uprising occurs, and Big Boss spends the next few years working in secret to once again to create a world of conflict where soldiers would have a reason to live. 1997 Becoming Zanibar Land's President and subsequentially the 1999 Zanzibar Land's Disturbance.

V;; Mercy upon ourselves - (64-72) After his apparent "death", Big Boss's body was recovered by the Patriots having him injected with nanomachines in order to artificially induce a coma, preserving him as an icon for the organization. By 2014 Guns of the patriots, after the FOXALIVE virus was uploaded into AI GW, the Patriots' system of control was destroyed thus allowing Big Boss to awaken from his coma. Now fully revived, he proceeded to track down Zero, finding the major in a vegetative state. Big boss reunites with Solid snake knowingly contracting the newest strain of FOXDIE untimately killing him on the boss's grave.

#;; 140.96 ( ooc )#( struggling with the concurrent timeline of MGS1/MGSV )#( this dude does too much )

edenmemes

last of us sentence starters

❝ i know you’re dying to say something to me. ❞ ❝ you’re a fucking animal. ❞ ❝ i love how you think you’re better than me. but you’re not. ❞ ❝ holy shit. you got blood all over you. ❞ ❝ you get people desperate enough they’ll just about do anything. ❞ ❝ everything’s cool. this place is not creepy at all. ❞ ❝ you can still do the right thing here. ❞ ❝ i don’t like company. ❞ ❝ it didn’t have to be this way, you know. you brought this on yourself. ❞ ❝ you still remember how to kill, right? ❞ ❝ i knew you had heart. ❞ ❝ our luck had to run out sooner or later. ❞ ❝ no matter how hard you try, i guess you can’t escape your past. ❞ ❝ yeah, you keep telling yourself that bullshit. ❞ ❝ we can all be poetic and just lose our minds together. ❞ ❝ after all we’ve done. after everything i’ve been through. it can’t be for nothing. ❞ ❝ i can’t imagine losing someone you love like that. losing everything that you know… ❞ ❝ run, little rabbit, run. ❞ ❝ you just kinda seem extra quiet today. ❞ ❝ i’m gonna teach you how to play guitar. ❞ ❝ you think you know me, huh? ❞ ❝ and if i say no? ❞ ❝ i have to do this. i don’t know what else to say. ❞ ❝ whatever it is you think you’re going through right now is nothing to what i have been through. ❞ ❝ you’re gonna make it. ❞ ❝ you have no idea what i’m capable of. ❞ ❝ do you have any idea how many men we’ve lost here today? ❞ ❝ i might’ve done that if you didn’t try to fucking kill me. ❞ ❝ you can come around. you’re loyal. you have heart, and you’re special. ❞ ❝ stay down. don’t let them see you. ❞ ❝ i needed him alive. ❞ ❝ you are treading on some mighty thin ice here. ❞ ❝ how many close calls have we had? ❞ ❝ admit that you wanted to get rid of me the whole time! ❞ ❝ is this all they really had to worry about? boys. movies. deciding which shirt goes with which skirt…it’s bizarre. ❞ ❝ how is it that you’re never scared? ❞ ❝ how about ‘it was either him or me. thanks for saving my ass!’. you got any of that for me? ❞ ❝ okay…well…have a good night. ❞ ❝ do you even realize what your life means? running off like that…putting yourself at risk…it’s pretty goddamn stupid. ❞ ❝ i’ve seen it in my dreams. ❞ ❝ i guess we’re both disappointed at each other then. ❞ ❝ man, you hit hard. ❞ ❝ once upon a time, i had someone i cared about. ❞ ❝ you’re not gonna make it. ❞ ❝ this goes on record for the worst fucking job you’ve ever taken. ❞ ❝ you kill a lot of innocent people? ❞ ❝ you won’t survive long out there. i can protect you. ❞ ❝ the others won’t be happy about this. ❞ ❝ i shot the hell outta that guy, huh? ❞ ❝ you kill to survive…and so do i. ❞ ❝ i feel sick. ❞ ❝ you’re doing a good job. i figure you should know that. ❞ ❝ you’re pissed, but you’re not going to do anything. ❞ ❝ i ain’t telling you shit. ❞ ❝ every battle’s got a losing side. ❞ ❝ how many bullets do you have left? ❞ ❝ hey, relax. we’re safe. ❞ ❝ if you’re gonna steal, you better make sure you get away with it. ❞ ❝ no, no…this is too rich for my blood. ❞ ❝ i’m not leaving without you. ❞ ❝ to the edge of the universe and back. endure and survive. ❞ ❝ i’ve been on both sides. ❞ ❝ i wasn’t trying to disobey you back there. you were taking a while and i thought, maybe you’ve gotten into trouble. ❞ ❝ there’s some pretty gnarly stuff in here. ❞ ❝ you don’t need to worry about me. ❞ ❝ hey, you got a second? i just want to say i’m sorry…that’s it. i won’t bring it up again. ❞ ❝ it’s the people that scare me. ❞ ❝ just so it’s out there: i can’t swim. ❞ ❝ just go! just fucking go… ❞ ❝ if you got anything to confess, this would be the place to do it. ❞ ❝ must be hard just…leaving all your stuff behind like that. ❞ ❝ not fairies though. they creep me out. ❞ ❝ we can sneak by them, even though i know that’s not your style. ❞ ❝ good? c’mon, give me details. describe it. ❞ ❝ that thing scared the shit out of me. ❞ ❝ you’re gonna be real happy you didn’t kill me. ❞ ❝ if it was the other way around, would you have come back for me? ❞ ❝ i know that you are smarter than this. ❞ ❝ well i’m the romantic type. ❞ ❝ you must be important. what’s the deal with you? ❞ ❝ to be honest, i don’t give two shits what you’re up to. ❞ ❝ ain’t a big fan of these odds. ❞ ❝ take a moment to catch your breath. ❞ ❝ it’s okay. it’s me. it’s me. it’s me. look. look…it’s me. ❞ ❝ you are making it very difficult to keep you alive. ❞ ❝ now don’t get upset. it’s not your fault. ❞ ❝ i’m scared of ending up alone. ❞ ❝ body’s not that old. keep your eyes and ears open. ❞ ❝ i believe that everything happens for a reason. ❞ ❝ you mumble in your sleep. ❞ ❝ we’re a team now. we’re gonna help each other out. ❞ ❝ you’re bleeding. ❞ ❝ guess what, we’re shitty people. it’s been that way for a long time. ❞ ❝ i’ve been quite honest with you. now i think it’s your turn. ❞ ❝ you handled yourself pretty nicely back there. ❞ ❝ get it together. we’re not alone. ❞ ❝ what are you scared of? ❞ ❝ now what? you gonna chop me up into tiny pieces? ❞ ❝ no, no…no such thing as luck. ❞ ❝ i understand it’s not easy to trust a stranger. ❞ ❝ there’s a place for you here, you know. ❞ ❝ this rain isn’t gonna do us any good. ❞ ❝ how was your morning? ❞ ❝ you really shouldn’t be out here all on your own. ❞ ❝ come on…you gotta get up. ❞ ❝ hands on your fucking head. ❞ ❝ you lay your hands on me again, it won’t end well for you. ❞ ❝ i’ve been on quite the adventure. ❞ ❝ i got nothing but nightmares from those years. ❞ ❝ i owe you a favor. is this some kind of joke? ❞ ❝ you wanted to be left alone, remember? ❞ ❝ let me look at you. you got fucking old. ❞ ❝ what are you still doing up? it’s late. ❞ ❝ that was plan a, b, c, all the way to fucking z. ❞ ❝ please not right now. i do not have the energy for this. ❞ ❝ whoever’s hurt, you clearly care about them. ❞ ❝ any sudden moves and i’ll put one right between your eyes. ❞ ❝ everyone i have cared for has either died or left me. ❞ ❝ look the other way. i’ll make this worth your while. ❞ ❝ when i give you the signal, we run. ❞ ❝ here, lean on me. ❞ ❝ did they say how many are dead? ❞ ❝ when i was a kid i wanted to be a…a singer. ❞ ❝ whatever favors you think i owe you, it isn’t worth that much. ❞ ❝ you can’t deny that view. ❞ ❝ what makes you think i’d do this for you? ❞ ❝ i am none of your goddamn business. ❞ ❝ thanks for your heroics and all. ❞ ❝ things happen…and we move on ❞ ❝ you do what i say when i say it. we clear? repeat it. ❞ ❝ we can just keep our histories to ourselves. ❞ ❝ come on. make this easy for me. ❞ ❝ it’s like we’re on a date. ❞ ❝ there’s enough here that you have to feel some sort of obligation toward me. ❞ ❝ well is that everything you hoped for? ❞ ❝ yeah, they got a few good hits in but-look, i managed! ❞ ❝ i’d say we make a pretty good team. ❞ ❝ we’re gonna get out of this. i promise. ❞ ❝ couple days from now we’ll probably be dead anyway. ❞ ❝ stay down. don’t let them see you. ❞ ❝ has anyone come in here? ❞ ❝ i was thinking, after we get back, we could take it easy for a while. ❞ ❝ what do you know about us? about me? ❞ ❝ you haven’t seen what i’ve seen. ❞ ❝ i’m not…i’m not going anywhere. ❞ ❝ define okay. ❞ ❝ fun day at work, huh? ❞ ❝ no matter what, you keep finding something to fight for. ❞ ❝ here, i got you. give me your hand. ❞ ❝ other than shitting my pants…i’m fine. ❞ ❝ sorry for stealing your horse. ❞ ❝ it’s called luck, and it’s gonna run out. ❞ ❝ do i need to remind you what is out there? ❞ ❝ we are going our seperate ways. ❞ ❝ i was on my way here, and i got jumped by these two assholes, alright? ❞ ❝ whatever it is you heard, it isn’t true okay? ❞ ❝ your watch is broken. ❞ ❝ whole building feels like it’s going to fall apart. ❞

#;; Classified ( memes )

miyku

Metal Gear Solid Δ: Snake Eater | ▶ dev. Konami [I'm loyal…to the ''end''. To my purpose. What about you, Jack?]

#;; master of the art ( visage )#;; There can only be one ( boss )#( nodding )#( his personal feelings )

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