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Yeah, I do think when Logan is in that pit he's thinking about every possible connection to home and safety he can. The green of the canopy is his brothers' eyes. The smell wet dirt is Riley. The boom of sudden thunder is a rifle shot. The red-capped berets boots march in a familiar tandem. Even the flowers have him thinking of his mother.
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Elias would in fact resort to parenting tactics to keep the Ghosts under control. They somehow don't notice until Logan and Hesh join at which point everyone realizes the past few years have been full of Elias going "Hold this for me, it's very important." and "When I say three, all eyes on me!" and they're equal parts embarrassed they didn't notice and angry it's been working
Logan should absolutely be the one in charge of Hesh btw. Like oh you THINK since Hesh is the big loud mouthed confident one that he's the one running the show, but Logan is just high key just letting his brother goof off until he decides they gotta do something else. One word and David is SAT. Do you get it?
Big fan of the idea that Rorke manhandles Logan and he's just fine with it. Rorke is doing it all for function and Logan understands that and also knows he can't really stop the guy even if he tried. Unstoppable force headass. Just drags and drops Logan around like he's a Mii.
Yeah yk that trope where two enemies have to rely on each other to survive some random shit? Need my blorbs Keegan and Fed! Logan in there. And the whole time Logan's operating Keegan is having flashbacks to how Rorke used to act.
(via @tokillamockingbird427 )
Ghost, to Price: alright, be honest with me-
Price: *groans*
Ghost: Shut up. Between me and Soap, who is winning a fight
Price, without hesitation: Soap
Ghost: Seriously? You didn't even think about it-
Price: No, I have. That man is 25% spite, 25% rage, 25% genus, and 25% crazy. That's the four ingredients needed for him to kill you, make sure you're dead, burying you, and then dying so he can rub it in your face in hell
Ghost:
Price: Did I stutter?
Ghost: Go fuck yourself-
Seeing Rorke in his pj's was... disorienting, in a way.
Logan honestly used to believe the guy slummed around in tactical gear at all hours. Cargo pants. Kevlar. Gloves and several weapons holstered in easy to reach spots.
But there he was, in some olive shorts and a grey muscle tank. Scowling like regular, but with eyes-half shut from exhaustion.
When he sees its Logan, something about him relaxes. Probably confidence. Assured that if it came down to it, he could simply break Logan in one hand. Someone stronger might put up a better fight, but he's beat Logan before, so...
"What do you want?" He drawls.
"Can't sleep." Logan mutters, ducking past him.
Rorke grunts but doesn't stop him. Doesn't move out of the way either, so he has to squeeze against the doorframe to get in but doesn't stop him.
"The fuck you want me to do about that?"
The door clicks shut quietly, cutting off the light from dim red emergency lights.
After nightfall, the whole base went low-light... if any. Bomber threats were real as far north as they were. They didn't need to make it easy.
Logan shuffles in but doesn't trip. Rorke always keeps his rooms impeccably clean, so there's nothing on the floor to stumble on, but he is disoriented for a minute while his eyes adjust to how damn dark it is in here. All he can make out are silhouettes of black on pitch.
He heads for the big rectangle against the wall, hopping up on the mattress and scooting across to stick his back to the cool plaster, a welcome salve to the windless and stuffy night.
Rorke remains standing by the door for a second before moving across the room, sitting on the edge of the bunk and waiting another second before he swings his legs up and shifts around. Sitting up near the head of the bunk with his legs out before him and his back against the wall. Right on the other edge of the bed.
There's barely any room despite his efforts to keep space between them. It's a narrow bed, and they're two grown men. Rorke being a fat meathead doesn't help.
Experimentally, Logan reaches out and pokes his thigh.
It jiggles.
"Go the fuck to sleep already." The man hisses, swatting at his head. "You finally get your own room, and you come to harass me."
Logan doesn't bother to voice his retort. That he hadn't needed to knock. That Rorke had been awake anyways. That he was waiting.
Instead, he curls his arms to his chest and begins counting his breaths. Waking up four hours later is automatic. Rorke has his turn, and then Logan leaves before daybreak.
I dunno I just like the idea of Logan and Rorke having little to no boundaries. Them being the only real constant in their lives, and the shared experience of the pit, just makes the relationship Kinda Weird. Logan’s always right next to Rorke and in his personal bubble and if anyone else tried it they’d genuinely get choked out but he doesn’t even acknowledge Logan’s there. They never sleep at the same time but they always share a room. Logan’s always nipping bites of Rorke’s food. They’re always sitting together or standing together or moving together.
Rorke and Logan besties for life yk. Like you gotta understand that Logan’s the one guy Rorke’s not allowed to kill on a whim. And the Federation just ships them around together. So they’re around each other constantly and it’s easy to hate people you don’t know but they know each other, so yeah they become close. It’s weird. They know that and they know everyone else knows that. Everyone else dies tho so it don’t matter
You get it
you keep the ghosts in my brain on a weekly basis which is an objectively insane thing to say lmaoo
Can't decide if it's funnier for Rorke to purposefully or accidentally make himself a protective figure for Logan.
Like scenario one: He's been studying the Walkers. He sees the dynamics. He knows Logan and Hesh work uber good together on the field, so he decides he should emulate that for Maximum Efficiency when working with Logan on his whole vendetta. It doesn't hurt that it allows him a degree of control over Logan under the guise of healthy guidance.
Scenario two: Rorke begins to empathize with Logan at some point and eventually sees himself in Logan. Because of that, he begins to "step in" whenever Logan is being threatened or whenever Rorke believes he's being threatened. Logan doesn't discourage this because he finds it advantageous in the sense that 1) Rorke is the Conquest of the Federation (Everyone else is scared of him) so his acts of protection carry genuine weight and 2) Whatever Logan chooses to do he'll have Rorke to absorb the fallout.
Logan and Hesh are both autistic but Hesh masks whereas Logan Does Not and it’s a lot like putting a little tea light candle next to a floodlight
What I’m saying is that Logan is so blatantly autistic that no one realizes Hesh is also very autistic until they’re viewed separately. Which also never happens bc the boys are attached at the hip
Something to be said about Logan always referring to Hesh as "David" when even Hesh will think of himself as Hesh. Like. Logan will always see his brother first. Hesh is more like a coworker, the guy always a rank above him, a step ahead, just better, but David is someone he knows. Someone he loves.
It's only when Logan gets mad at him that he goes around calling him "Hesh" and it miffs Hesh so bad bc even if he thinks of himself as Hesh before David he still knows Logan's only doing that shit to say "I am so fucking mad at you, you stupid motherfucker, I'm going to bite you." in not so many words.
And then yk post pit when Logan's all Fed and shit he goes around calling his brother Hesh. And of all things to hurt, Hesh doesn't expect that to needle him so constantly.
thinking of these tags i made a while ago and slightly tipsy and aauuuu
like ghost is bearing the weight of getting soap out alive while they're being hunted down by an entire army of shadow pmcs. all he can do is stay in the church and wait for his response. hears every bit of struggle, every heaving breath and hiss of pain and he just waits for someone to catch johnny off guard and plant a bullet between his eyes. he can do nothing but talk.
there's hints that his backstory is at least mostly canon in alone, so i can only imagine how hard he's fighting to keep his cool and not let present and past blur together before he's 25 again and being ambushed with his major nowhere to be found.
it's all on ghost to bare himself over comms. there's no one coming to save them. if they get caught and killed, it'll be buried and how long before price figures it out? the man who said he'd never let that happen to him again, that simon riley will never be alone for the rest of his life.
simon riley is dead here and ghost is in a church tower with all but two knives missing and his sniper rifle, watching shadows move like ants through his scope. waiting and waiting and then they're in the church, and johnny is on the ground. a bullet burrows in the shadow that had caught him and he's barking at him through comms while he's trying to get out of the church.
the weight of responsibility never leaves the entire time they're gunning to alejandro's safehouse. the entire time they're planning to break him and the rest of the los vaqueros out.
and then there's price.
it feels like salvation. it feels like the promises given to a man who believed he was dead and gone and just a ghost of who he once was, now given meaning and purpose and protection.
hours later, when he's bare faced to a room of the los vaqueros and the 141. where he can feel the grime and oil caked to his face, the grease paint smudged and sweated through and his hair fairing no better. where he can feel every scar pulling at his skin. his nerves shot, still running off the adrenaline and the hollow pit in his stomach and the terror of a long dead boy.
hearing "nice to see you again, simon." is the release he had been needing. his home is here. price's flock is in one piece and simon is the mangled, tired livestock guardian limping back to his owner. under the buzzing bulb above the table that's crowded with over a dozen soldiers, simon knows it's going to be okay.
Hear me out
Sometime after Logan is released from the pit, people begin to notice that he seems to make Rorke a bit... nervous. Which is fucking weird, since Rorke isn't scared of shit, except maybe his own death. So, what the hell is up with him?
The secret is that he's so nervous around Logan is because he's interested in his approval in a sense. Is he being tyrannical enough? Ruthless enough? Does Logan care? How much louder can he be? It's difficult for Rorke to understand why he wants this from Logan of all people, he's always been the independent type, but he does now. If Logan doesn't seem interested enough in something he did, then he needs to change tactics. He wants to be someone Logan will follow.
(via @tokillamockingbird427 )
