#maksimka explodes

[2009-ghost]

somebody probably did this before but uhh

feel free to add to the chain if i forgot someone

[2009-ghost]

I've been consuming absurd amount of Monsters since the COD promotion so really, should have seen this one coming.

Anyways enjoy.

[2009-ghost]

proposing with a grenade pin

inspired by a fic that i have to find the link to lmao-

[2009-ghost]

they're gossiping

silly cat designs for those two

their captains are on their way too

[2009-ghost]

ghost and roach in an ikea

what will they do?

short fic under the cut :]

It was no secret that Roach liked the space, his fascination with it bordering on obsession. Despite being virtually mute most of the time, sometimes he would ramble for hours to Ghost about planets, constellations and whatnot, and Ghost would listen.

It was no secret that Ghost liked Roach. So, naturally, he accepted his teammate's invitation (he'll consider it a date) to go to Ikea together, since a new space-themed line of plushies and trinkets just dropped. Captain Mactavish had no choice but give in to his Sargent's excited request, because really, both him and Ghost had earned a day off after the missions they've been thrown into lately.

All of this led to Ghost being dragged around a busy Ikea store by a very eager Roach.

'Hold these', he'd sign hastily with one hand while dumping an armful of green aliens on Ghost before skidding off to the next item of interest.

"Gary. We can't possibly bring all this stuff back on base-" Ghost tried to reason before shutting his mouth from the poisonous glare sent his way. You know what? The Captain could deal with it when they got back. It was not Ghost's responsibility to keep Roach's spending habits in check; he might aswell try to enjoy this outing.

He huffed a short sigh before looking around to locate Roach; he didn't have to look very far, as the other man stomped over, holding two keychains depicting the very same green aliens that were currently stacked in his arms, albeit reasonably smaller.

'For our guns', Gary cheekily supplied, and added them to the pile.

Simon rolled his eyes fondly. "You done here, yeah? Can we go to the food court?"

'Not yet, we gotta get UFOs for each of them.'

[2009-ghost]

his captain doesn't sound happy

he's about to break another laptop help his team out!

[2009-ghost]

god i miss this blog but i'm still too mentally unwell to do anything with it

big thanks to everyone who stuck around regardless, i hope i can come back to you soon

[2009-ghost]

you were expecting call of duty but i need you to take a second and. look at my metro ocs please

these are dragomir and sergei and i love them to death they're so silly so stupid look at them go etc etc

yes i know it's a wip but i'm not motivated enough to finish stuff these days sorry