#fred-104

[turtletoads]

halo on my mind

[stell4r-s0l4ce]

Happy -485th birthday Fred! :D

[whattheactualhay]

if the master chief had whatsapp meme (beginning of halo 5)

kelly: john you NEED to take care of yourself fred: john you NEED to take care of yourself linda: john you NEED to take care of yourself cortana: i lived bitch [insert google maps link] captain lasky: chief are you okay lol warden eternal: fucking KILL YOURSELF

[kovacs-on-the-ring]

whether you are supportive of the idea or not, the sheer concept of Blue Team and Sabre staying a team is stronger then any of their solo novels post onyx and the entire existence of veta lopis.

Saber should be in BLUE TEAM. FRED WAS SUPPOSED TO LOOK AFTER THEM!!

It was effectively his last request, talking through the language that Blue Team would understand, an emotional gesture spoken through pragmatic doublespeak. He trusted Fred to look after his own, the future that he’d sacrificed so much for in his brother’s hands.

It’s IMPORTANT, that Blue KNEW Kurt was going to his death. They’d honor his request, they’d die for him in an instant. Every instinct was screaming for them to die in a valiant last stand, to fight and die alongside as family one last time, one last effort to defy the impossible.

And Kurt was asking them to LIVE, to take care of the people he’d devoted his life to supporting. Saber and Blue should be attached at the hip, Blue should’ve making that effort to care for them as Kurt did. And that INCLUDES JOHN.

THEY’RE A TEAM, A PACKAGE DEAL. DENNING WHEN I FUCKING GET YOU

[followingabdiel]

Oh, wow, cool--you guys! I'm learning how to use AI to make images. This is the image it generated of Fred-104. You can tweak it as needed, too. The first images it generated weren't quite what I wanted--he looked older, and his armor was the olive drab green. This is after I asked it to make him younger and change his armor to blue-gray. I sense that I will soon be down the rabbit hole with this. It might not be exactly canon, but it sure was fun. AI even showed me the image in a Pelican! So fun!!

[inaccurate-halo-quotes]

Fred the Third Wheel

*John, Kelly, and Fred are eating at the mess hall* Fred-104: We should head out soon. Kelly-087: Yes, we should head back to the Quartermaster soon to get that evening wear for that mission. I really wonder what they're gonna come back for with our clothes, hopefully, it's nothing colorful...for me. John-117: I wouldn't put that out in the universe. Kelly-087: Yeah... Fred-104: You don't like bright colors? Kelly-086: Well, it's just like to wear simple...I don't know, nothing flashy. John-117: You like flowers. Kelly-087: Yeah, but- John-117: So you like color. Kelly-087: It's like-those are beautiful. John-117:...I mean...You are too. Fred-104: (face palms) Oh, Jesus!

[lenkusov]

Okay so I just watched The Fall of Reach and...

Why the fuck does it sound like Fred is gonna start talking about a ghost that drives a junked-out old AE86 and calling me a prick?

[yourstrulylightstar283]

We're Here For You - A Halo One Shot

Warning: Subject matters including blood, bruises, serious injuries, broken bones, surgery(mentioned), bandages, hospital and angst. - Discretion is advised.

Good stuffs: Hurt/comfort, comfort, recovery and good sibling-like friendships

If you and/or your loved ones are struggling, I'm here for you all & please seek help and support from the resources, communities and people(who genuinely love, understand, respect, accept, appreciate and care for you) you trust. It's not your fault, so don't be harsh to yourselves. You're not alone.

For disclaimer, I don't own Halo and its characters.

The fic (c) @yourstrulylightstar283 (Me)

Summary: John is seriously injured and is put in the ICU. Kelly, Fred and Linda are there for him.

Kelly, Fred and Linda saw John was taken to the stretcher with a deeply concerned look after he was seriously injured as they followed him. John's face was covered in bruises, cuts and blood from a large, long cut reached from his right upper forehead to his right eye and a large scratched wound from his left side of face(Thankfully, his eyes and eyesight were okay.) as one EMT put oxygen mask on him, while the other EMT was doing CPR on him. His left lung was busted with heavy internal bleeding with his several shattered ribcage as his left side of chest was heavily bruised and his left arm was broken. The deep gash on his abdomen was severely bleeding as his body was covered in cuts and bruises as well.

Fortunately, John managed to survive the surgery, much to the relief of Kelly, Fred and Linda(Their minor injuries were treated.) and he was put in the ICU. When they went to the ICU to see him, he was covered in bandages and his auburn hair was shaved and his head was bandaged too. He was wearing a chest tube on his left side of chest, an IV on his uninjured right hand, a cast on his left arm and a ventilator. Kelly carefully held John's right hand as her tears silently streaked down her cheeks as she quietly said, "Hi, John. It's us, Kelly, Fred and Linda. We're here with you, brother." "John, we're sorry you have to go through this. We're here for you, brother," said Fred silently with his eyes brimming with tears. Linda took a deep, trembling breath as her eyes were brimming with tears. Then she whispered to John as she allowed herself to shed tears. "John, you're not alone, brother." After visiting time was over, Kelly, Fred and Linda left ICU and embraced each other gently to comfort each other.

Kelly, Fred and Linda visited John everyday including carefully taking care of him, reading a book to him and talking about how much everyone including them wish him a speedy recovery as there were a lot of get well messages-filled cards and presents including stuffed animals and even teddy bears in the table next to(The right side) John's bed.

It's been 6 days since John was put in the ICU. His injuries were healing and he was wearing nasal cannula now(His ventilator was replaced by nasal cannula in first 2 days.).

Kelly, Fred and Linda were reading a book to John. Suddenly, John coughed and wheezed as he slowly opened his eyes, much to their astonishment and joy. He took a deep breath and said with a weak but warm voice with a weak, small but loving smile, "Good morning, guys." "John!" They called out happily as they gently and carefully embrace him.

3 weeks later, after he was discharged from hospital with his friends' help and support, John looked at the face mirror, looking at his scars and his hair slighting growing with a small smile. He turned around to his friends to thank them with a warm smile on his face. "I'm very grateful for your support, help and love." "The pleasure's all ours, brother and we're always here for you," said Kelly, Fred and Linda with a kind smile on their faces. John replied as he and his friends gently hug each other, "I'm always here for you all too."

The End.