SALT. ( AUTOPLAY. )

independent nora salter of call of duty infinite warfare. selective and private. written by toucan. navigation.

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Nora's nose scrunched, a small wave of her hand at the kiss on her head. It still felt weird, and it would definitely take her a while to get used to it

"Neither of us do. Ethan, Yetide. Pretty sure Brooks is supportive." The only one that might not be? Kashima was the obvious. She hummed quietly, brushing the dust and few drizzles of alcohol that had fallen onto her.

"You don't have to, Nick. I can make my own way back." Plus, she had things she had to ask him about. Things that wouldn't make the situation any better. She really didn't care about it. Just curiosity biting the cat "What happened with you and Kotch? I saw you guys talking, and I didn't really wanna ask, and I'm kinda babbling right now? Aren't I?

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"I suppose. I'd much rather continue making sure the place stays ours. I can wait to leave for a while."

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lionheartedsolider:

“Jack Mitchell, Sentinel Corporal, formerly an Atlas Sargent and Marine Corps. Private First Class.“ He smiled and held out his hand. "It’s nice to meet you, Nora–er, Lieutenant Salter.”

“Sentinel, huh? I’ve met Ilona a few times. We drank in Geneva before the place went to shit. What happened with Atlas?” Shaking his hand softly, Nora gave a gentle smile “Call me Nora, or Salt. Met Ethan yet? Not hard to miss him, really.”

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marsaeternum:

“Funny how the universe works like that.” he chuckled before pouring out a glass of wine for both her and himself “You know…Earth made a mistake in offering freedom, but there are somethings they do right, wine being one of them.”

“The Universe likes to play strange games, Kotch.” She laughed, fingers touching at the wine glass with a sigh “Earth has a few other things. There’s some wonderful food there. Some clothing I wish I could wear here. Beautiful places to just escape at.”

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captnickreyes:

Putting his hands at her sides, he returned her kiss, instinctively pulling her to him. He’d never imagined finding this kind of closeness, especially not with his XO and best friend. But when he took a hand away and cradled her head with it, something about getting lost in the moment of shared intimacy just felt right. It kind of made him wonder why he’d taken so long to make a move.

When she’d pulled away he couldn’t help but chuckle warmly.

“Yeah, I suppose it does.”

Nora couldn’t help but feel breathless, her hands moving to rest on his. It was surprising, really. That she hadn’t thought of making a move before this, and it was the kinda thing that she would’ve kicked herself for if anything had happened to them. She wasn’t a person to be so dependent on other people, but right now? She needed him, and it would never leave her mouth -- but she’d needed him for a while

Salter bit down tightly on her lip, biting back a small laugh

“---- God, we’re idiots. ‘

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rubrumclis:

‘ big difference. C6s are ROBOTS. steve is a super human. ‘  how was it that someone so small, and so quiet about her previous life could mean SO much to him? he hadn’t even had the time to process what she had said because there was SOMETHING that he just knew. she wasn’t the same as him. they were different. they lead DIFFERENT lives. the army was different to the UNSA, and he knew that – but sticking beside her was what was important to him.  they were the ODD kind of couple that he normally would’e stayed away from, but as she speaks, sam can’t help but smile. ‘ that’s SWEET. god, salter. i never thought i’d hear you being stupidly sweet to me, but i told you. i’ll COME. ‘

‘ oreo ice cream is disgusting – god. ‘

‘ i don’t think it would be MUCH difference. maybe that’s just me. ‘ she doesn’t REALLY know what else to say when he speaks.. she isn’t one to TALK about what happened on the RETRIBUTION, watching reyes decompress out of the destroyers window. not getting the chance to say GOODBYE to kash, causing omar’s death. it sat with her, but it felt OKAY to talk about these things. at least with him it did. she hadn’t spoke to BROOKS, and he’d been there. he’d seen it all happen. a hand reached gently into his and gave it a squeeze. he didn’t need to feel anything towards her. she’d done ALL the worrying, lived all the pain “thank you. i know it MIGHT be boring, and i don’t want you to come if you aren’t comfortable -- i love you, you know that right? “ a small smile, although, his comment causes her to raise a brow ‘ i take that back.”

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     ‘ kinda busy. leave me alone. ‘

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Oh boy. Salt found her hands moving to grasp at his arms, primarily to keep herself up straight, but also to show that she cared just as much as he did. She wanted the closeness, she wanted the intimacy and she was getting it. From Reyes of all people -- the one person she wouldn't have looked at in this way ever, but here she was. Enjoying a kiss that she'd wanted for a while

The break only caused her to huff, catching her breath with a slight laugh

"I knew something was up when you were gawking at me in that dress." She's still a little lost for words, teeth biting on anything they could grab a hold of -- the taste of alcohol still lingering on her lips "But I want that. " God knows how long she'd wanted it.

"There's nothing you could do that could ruin this. You just.." Her foot scuffed gently across the floor, and stepping up onto her tiptoes, she allowed small hands to gently grab at his face and kiss him once more. A little bit different then either time before.

"That answer your question, Slick?" She muttered, a hand wrapping around her side

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"Ethan dropped me off here" Salter had tightened her grip around her jacket, the edges of it wrapping around her body. Of course Ethan had dropped her off, she didn't really want to be anywhere else

"Don't try and explain it." the woman uttered, sliding past him and stepping further into the room with a sigh. This was embarrassing, why was she even here? Her teeth pressed back into the corner of her mouth "Just... what am I to you?"

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Honestly, she wasn't even too sure what had happened. She wasn't the kind of person that would go out of her way to do something like that, and Nora could only bite down at the corner of her mouth as she found a quiet spot

Although, the quiet didn't really last and the clanging of Ethan caused her to turn "Ma'am. Excuse my intruding. You're glowing. I had to see if you were okay."

She moved from her spot at a barrier, making room for the mechanical brother that she'd grown so close to.

It wouldn't be that hard to explain. Ethan got a lot.

"He called me beautiful." She muttered quietly, and as her hand was touched by the cool metal of her friend, Nora could only laugh

"I think I, alongside several other people here, would say the same thing. It's about damn time." Nora held back a laugh, her hand moving to slap at Ethan's shoulder. Was it that obvious? Was her want to follow her friend, if he was even that anymore, into the jaws of death obvious?

"I dunno Petty Officer. Reyes could do a lot better than me." And for once, Salter was took back by her companions scoff "Nonsense. You are a wonderful woman and his keeping you as his XO, that shows a lot." They began walking, a small conversation about other things kicking up and when they stopped, Nora sighed

"I'll leave you two to talk." Shit, it was at Reyes' quarters. "Thanks Ethan." and with a knock, she waited patiently

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hurt meme.

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blueneighbcrhood:

“ i got you. it’s gonna be okay, you’re going to be okay.”

“i feel like everyone’s miles away from me.”

“my mind is a dark place. you don’t want to be there.”

“i know this hurts, but you have to stay awake.”

“don’t close your eyes, please don’t close your eyes!”

“i just want to be numb, i don’t want to feel anything.”

“please don’t do this, don’t act like you care.”

“you don’t care, nobody cares, just leave.”

“you’re my friend, of course i fucking care.”

“i can’t give up on you, so please don’t give up on yourself.”

“i love you so much, i forgot what hating myself felt like.”

“i fucked up, why do you not care?”

“i can’t walk, just go on without me.”

“you have broken ribs, take it easy.”

“i have no idea how to do cpr.”

“whose blood is that?”

“apply pressure to the wound, don’t let go.”

“don’t you dare fucking let go!” 

“what the hell happened to you?” 

“are they dead? did you kill them?” 

“do you know what you’ve done?” 

“you’re either with me or against me.” 

“who the hell did this to you?” 

“are you alright? you hit your head pretty hard…” 

“i can’t see!! what’s happening to me?” 

“when was the last time you ate?” 

“what do you mean you’re fine? you are not fine!” 

 “i’m fine, it’s just a flesh wound, i’ll be okay.” 

“for how long? how long were you bottling this up?“ 

“there’s so much blood, you won’t last.” 

“are you… throwing up in there?” 

“why aren’t you eating?” 

“just breathe… you’re okay, i promise, just breathe.” 

“i can’t breathe, i can’t –” 

“i woke up, & you were gone.” 

“just tell me something, was it really worth it?” 

“it’s okay to hurt & breakdown. you don’t have to be strong all the time.”

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captnickreyes:

Nick couldn’t wipe the smirk off his face, what was a harmless kiss between friends after all. Of course work had come first, his duty to the Ret and its was paramount, although to say he couldn’t flirt while off duty… That was something else entirely.

“Well.” With his drink polished off and a small buzz starting to affect him, he leaned in a little closer;

“Since you’re asking nicely.” He was sure it was the beer even if he was still fairly sober, but before he could give himself the chance to back out his lips pressed softly to hers. Although, as soon as it began, it was over. He was sat back on the seat across from her contemplating another beer or retiring to his quarters.

The  thing with Nick Reyes was that Salter just couldn’t read him. There was moments where he was easy to read, and others where she was just lost. This was one of them. It was strange, because she thought that she could read just about anyone.  “You’re an asshole.” She muttered quietly, a gentle laugh rolling from her lips as she did. The slight buzz going to her head

“I could ask a lot better -- but I don’t think I’m gonna.” Stretching her arms slightly, Nora stood from her chair, pressing a small kiss to the back of his neck “I’m gonna go for a walk.” And she stood, brushing the edge of her jean with a sigh

And in the background, she’s sure she can hear Yetide making noises. A small smile sitting alongside the blush on her face

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are you the same toucan that runs a walking dead oc blog?

n ope. i do know of the problem and honestly, i hope i don’t confuse anyone with it. but if you’re a walking dead blog, just call me cait. 

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halfyourshit:

   “I have a crazy idea for you sweetheart, it’s called go earn some fuckin’ points.”

    “I’ve earned enough cleaning up after your shitty drivers. So, may I have a wrench?”