#ghostwalker week 2025

[thesouppond]

Just read ur new fic about the tight spaces and omgg

I usually ain’t so fussed on ghostwalker but you wrote them so perfectly I might just have to give some more a go

and and it’s usually rare to find Ava whumps or atleast I’ve had trouble finding them so it’s really refreshing (also Ik John was having the seizures and all of that, was that just becuz of the pain or his body not being used to phasing, and also how was Ava on the ride back, I live for angst)

ty fic writer, I owe you my soul and my first son (my cat) :]

A whole ass like, 9 months later, ANON IF YOU'RE READING THIS YOU OWE ME A PHOTO OF YOUR SON

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

[thesouppond]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

My contribution for Ghostwalker week 2025! :3

Another particularly strong rumble sent a crack sprawling into the concrete slab above them, and Walker watched as a particularly sizeable chunk dislodged itself just ahead of Ava. He threw his shield arm out, knocking it aside. He flashed her a smirk. She rolled her eyes. Ava and John find themselves, once again, in an underground facility threatening to come down around them. Written for Day 4 of GhostWalker Week 2025. Prompt: Trapped/Forced Proximity