I love characters who would die for each other but will not, under any circumstances, communicate a single honest feeling.

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I love characters who would die for each other but will not, under any circumstances, communicate a single honest feeling.
How am I supposed to get the recommended 8 hours of sleep a night when there's so much slutty fan fiction to read!?
Know your roots 🗣‼️🙏
Robby: Who broke it? I’m not mad. I just want to know who broke it.
Javadi: I did, I broke it-
Robby: Nope. Langdon?
Langdon: Don’t look at me. Look at Garcia.
Garcia: I didn’t break it!
Langdon: That’s funny. How did you know it was even broken?
Garcia: Because it’s broken and it’s sitting right in front of me.
Langdon: Suspicious.
Garcia: No it’s not!
Whitaker: Uh, Dr. Robby, not that it’s important, but Santos was the last one to use it.
Santos: No I wasn’t, you liar! I don’t even drink that crap!
Whitaker: Then what were you doing over by the coffee pot earlier?
Santos: I use the coffee stirrers to push my cuticles back. Everybody knows that, Fuckleberry!
Javadi: Dr. Robby, I’ll just pay for it-
Robby: No! Who broke it?
Garcia: Uh, Robby? Dana’s been kind of quiet.
Dana: Oh, really!?
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he does not
Felt like doing something picture book like.
me and my mutuals reblogging tumblr posts
Finished the GhostPrice comic! Ghost might be a scary dog but Price is holding the leash
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(Full comic here 🫶🏽)
when u & twin dont know shit
"JOHN."
Your shout comes from two rooms away and Simon swears he's never seen his captain or his sergeant move faster at any point in their lives.
Kyle laughs as they both leap to their feet. Hackles raised as they listen for clarification.
"NOW. JOHN."
Your voice rattles their bones and they both decide better to go together than risk sacrificing the wrong man. They make their way, tails between their legs as Johnny mutters curses at Kyle.
Kyle takes the opportunity to rearrange, taking Johnny's place in Simon's arms. They lounge for a bit, but Kyle can't resist.
"think they're both in trouble, or simply it's been forgotten they're both here?"
Simon shrugs. "The latter."
Kyle looks up at Simon. His eyes are closed, but there's the faintest smirk across his face. "What?"
"Shhhh," Simon's voice is hardly audible now. "Johnny had laundry duty, but I did it for him. Mixed in a red sock with the lights."
"Oh you're toast, mate."
"Shhhhhhh... You stay right there."
Kyle laughs and obliges in Simon's plot to be found sleeping and content. You know Simon never gets the sleep you wish he would, and you'd never interrupt Kyle from his weighted blanket duties.
You'll have to seek retribution for your now bright pink work clothes some other time.
How will tf141 react if you stole their shirts/hoodies
Okay now imagine this but with dragon!reader....
You've never really had a proper hoard, what with going through the military. Constantly changing bases, moving locations for ops, having your bunk torn to shreds by drill instructors...yeah. bad times for your hoard instincts.
Sure, you kept a small bag of trinkets and momentos that kept you sane, but nothing like the sprawling hoard your ma had back home.
Not until captain price pulls you onto his team.
Now, you've got a relatively stable base you work from. More than that, you're starting to feel those hoard-pack instincts with your teammates....
You know you shouldn't. You know humans find it weird, but asking them outright is somehow worse. No soldier talks about feelings unless they're bleeding out or blackout drunk.
So...you maybe grab a few items here and there.
Ghosts hoodie that he left in the lockers while he showered, prices jacket he left in the humvee that one time. Snagging a pair of gazs sweatpants when they go through the wash, and one of soaps old band-tees from the same load.
They all go into your hoard, a comfortable pile on your bed that smells like pack.
You don't wear them around base, of course not. But on weekends or nights out enjoying yourself, you do. It's comforting, like your packmates have claimed you though they don't know it yet. Sometimes you like to just pop up to the local shop wearing one of their things for the sole purpose of being seen by others in it.
You...massively miscalculated exactly how hidden you've been until you see a notification pop up on soaps phone.
Lizard shots
Gaz: got this one last night at the park, I think thats johns beanie [image]
The photo attached was a blurry shot of you.
You, at the part, wings spread mid take-off. You scroll up a bit, and find photo after photo of you in their clothes. Some hastily taken, some clear and seemingly hidden behind corners and doors.
Those assholes knew the whole time, and turned it into a game.
Dr. Nosy
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Robby: I’d literally take a bullet for you.
Abbot: You’re suicidal, that means nothing.