#mirrorworldangel

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I love your Hollow Knight x Bloodborne crossover artworks and this got me wondering, how would God!Hunter react towards Shadelord!Ghost when they meet each other again? And how did they even meet in the first place?

dunno what realistically would happen, but since its My self-indulgent wholesome crossover art, im gonna say that they remain friends :]

as for the second question-- i consider this [link] to be their first meeting, although i dunno what lead up to it. shenanigans, i suppose

[retrodisaster]

Request from @mirrorworldangel 💕 Thank you for the requests! 💕

[grain-crain-drain]

FBI SWAT - Honey challenge

Intro ficlet

First chapter:

He_reaps_what_he_sows.mp4

There hangs a lone beehive on the outskirts of a nearby forest. Only one. 

“I was joking. For real.” 

“Oh good. Because it was funny. Real fun.” Castle adjusts the head cover for the umpteenth time and it is starting to lose the soothing effect that’s meant to calm Thermite down.

Pulse has the camera rolling already and begins to clear his voice, “Here in the middle of a military base, we are lucky to find a young tyke preparing for his first pillaging. Pampered by his parental being, this half-burnt rascal is quick to whine about his incompetence and failing self-esteem.”

“Jack, I’m gonna fucking kill you.” Thermite lunges to block the lens, but he’s pulled back by a strong grip on the back of his shirt.

“It’s karma. Now go and get that honey,” Ash lets go and shoves the jar into his hands, “Own it up.”

Thermite stares down at the clear container and watches the condensation forming rather quickly between his sweaty fingers and smooth surface. Fidget it around at a different angle and he can see the glinting reflection of a sun from above, and the sparse cloud covering the blue sky. Too much of a damn good day for honey gathering. The beehive is a faint grey spot under tree shades, and it will take a brief walk to have it right in front of him, “Say, have you got the drone ready?”

“Nope. We will use it when you’re up close to the hive.”

“Oh. Okay.” His palms are sweaty, knees weak and arms are heavy. Not on the verge of vomiting, but the nervousness comes close to indigestion.

“Let’s go. We haven’t got all day.” Her words set the adventure to its course. They trudge along, walking the same pace as Thermite but all stays behind the man himself.

“It’s all a natural part of being a cub. Treading along a new path, marching into the unknown. We aspire to document his first dip into the forbidden elixir, the golden essence of colonial wisdom.” 

“Can you drop the accent? You don’t even sound like that BBC guy.” Thermite snaps at Pulse and lashes out. 

Pulse steps back in time and smirks, “A brown bear grows into maturity in only a few months, but this one has a temper that matches its adult form.”

“Don’t tempt him to maul your face,” Castle chides, “Don’t worry, Jo. We can get you to the infirmary asap if something happens.”

“Yeah. Sure.” Thank God to have the medical personnels with them right at this moment. Doc, within all his rights, was furious at Thermite for suggesting something so ridiculous, His uptight attitude scoffed off at his proposal, saying something along the lines of  ‘I cannot condone such tomfoolery that wastes our staff’s time and effort.’ Of course he caved in and promised the medics an overtime pay rate. 

“Oh wow. It’s busier than I thought.” Ash whispers as they near the destination. To their horror, the beehive is fully occupied with bustling inhabitants. 

“Can a person die from bee stings? LIke, millions of bee stings on your body?” Thermite breathes out, smelling the vapour trapped in the finely knitted net. 

“Relax. Just get in there, take the comb down and dig the honey into a jar. That’s all you need to do. Shake your body like there’s no tomorrow and maybe you will get stung half a million times.” Castle squeezes the scooper into the Texan’s soaked, bandage-sticky hand. 

“Here it comes, ladies and gentlemen. Time for a hunt.” 

“Here goes nothing.” Thermite blows a couple of hasty sighs, then walks closer to the ugly lump. Restless buzzing swallows him whole, it’s as if he has entered into a domain of the infamous Beealzebub. Every bulge and convulsion when each unit twitches in motion. It’s a man versus the most well-coordinated platoon in the animal kingdom.

Thermite scrapes the living layer off with the jar, and then shakes them out. No matter how many times he tries to reveal the honeycomb, the bees keep on merging back in as if they are trying to conceal what shouldn’t be bare. Damn it. He should have added an exception for more advanced tools. Hammer. Tongs. A sturdy box and lighter. May as well dump the whole hive into the container and pour the gasoline over, then boom. Burn it all down to cinders. Then how the hell is he supposed to get honey from a mound of ash?

“Precision, or cowardice? They’re the same but interesting to watch, nonetheless.” Pulse’s voice is all too clear in midst of the incessant cacophony; perhaps that’s the truest ear sore than what’s in front.

Thermite whips back with such force, “Can you shut it? God fucking damn!” And there’s a thud.

“Oh shit.” Castle leaps back.

“Code orange?” Pulse dares to lean down and zoom on the fallen hive. There are small bits of bees prancing around, and then the density thickens as the whirring hum escalates, “Oh- ph- code red! Code bright fucking red!” The swarm takes a second to emerge. The American operatives then understand why the old cartoons have an agitated group of bees looking like black pepper bombs.

“Fall back!” Ash waves at the medics stationed far behind them, “Jordan, come on. Let’s go!”

“The bees,” Thermite whispers, “They’re all out from the hive.” It’s now or never. He crouches toward the objective and strikes the jar itself on the arrays of hexagons. Forearms and shoulders start to sting already, but like hell he’s going to back down. The glass brim digs into the wax and sticky goo seeps out; the success is exhilarating and almost masks the prickling itch all over his body. An agony rolls in a moment later.

“You’ve done it! Now get the fuck up!” 

“Don’t tell me you’re meant to fill the whole jar. Stupid!” The same two who dragged Thermite out of Harry’s office attempt to lift him away from the purgatory. Pulse hasn’t run away yet, dutifully recording the scene where Ash and Castle are dragging a fully grown man limp like a blotchy ragdoll. The video would have been longer if the swarm ceased to chase Thermite, but the outrage lasted far too long for anybody to withstand at that point. 

The end result:

37 stings extracted from shoulder, back, legs and forearms.

The amount of honey - 0.5/12 ounce.

[gayoperatorgunclub]

Hi, we have yet to officially meet on Discord and I wanted to say welcome to the group. I noticed that you are open for asks, so I was wondering if you could tell me about your opinion of the Rook x Doc pairing and some hcs? If it bothers you then it's okay I understand

hi!!!!! thank you so much for the warm welcome!!! ALSO thank you for respecting my personal opinion and comfort about rook x doc!!!!! since i really like the possibility for a sort of father/son relationship between them, i’ve done some hcs from this list for them. you can read it as romantic if you want, but i’m really just vibing with these ones. i hope you enjoy!!!!

How do they feel about people shorter/taller than them? - gustave is completely comfortable with his height. he’s tall enough to not get made fun of, and short enough to be able to be comfortably held by his s/o. julien, on the other hand, will threaten every operator who’s taller than him. he has leaped onto oryx’s shoulders from above, attempted to tackle sledge, decided he would only spar against amaru, and, when drunk, has tried to perform WWE moves on montagne. he is the epitome of “i will beat you the fuck up. no cap. *punching noises* bitch.” 

What are they like on social media? (What’s their username, profile pic, etc.) - gustave knows how to operate social media, and is familiar with certain niches on many of them, but doesn’t have any accounts of his own. he just doesn’t really care enough. there is a fanpage of him on instagram, courtesy of twitch and julien. speaking of, julien has an account on twitter, instagram, snapchat, and vsco, and is extremely active on all of them. here’s what he uses them for:

twitter: shitposting and venting

instagram: aesthetics and vaguely confusing/threatening updates on his life

snapchat: chaos videos of him and twitch being bastardous

vsco: aesthetics and horse pics

Their sexuality? - gustave is either gay or bi (really just depends on the mood, just understand that he is under no circumstances straight. he’s just not. don’t do him dirty like that) and julien is gay but drinks an infinite amount of respect women juice (gustave does too but he also gets pegged by his hypothetical gf so 👀👀👀) 

Preferred weather? - gustave absolutely ADORES rainy weather. people have found him lying face down on the patio during thunderstorms, just. vibing. meanwhile, julien loves it when the weather’s sunny and warm, with fluffy white clouds in the sky. his ideal date is a picnic out on a prairie where they can cloudgaze, and maybe, if they stay long enough, stargaze as well

What’s their sleeping schedule? - gustave has no sleep schedule to speak of. when he next collapses is purely up to the gods. he has slept for 72 hours straight, and he’s gone a week on several well-timed 30 minute power naps. julien, meanwhile, is a bit of a health nut, so he is very serious about his schedule, specifically, when he eats, excercises, sleeps, wakes up, everything has a specific time slot. at the same time, he can and will get up in the middle of the night for a snack, prompting gustave to set up a surveillance system with speakers so if julien tries to eat their supply of ice cream, gustave can yell at him. this has led to julien avoiding the kitchen after dark because “god resides there after-hours” 

Favorite music? - gustave likes classic and new wave rock (think the Beach Boys, Queen, The Talking Heads, David Bowie, Elton John, The B-52′s, Depeche Mode, and many others) but he also really likes music in general, so he doesn’t have a real favorite. julien will only listen to a genre he describes as “gay yearning and longing with hints of faerie and cottagecore aesthetics” so, hozier and cavetown. 

How’s their cooking? - gustave is a culinary mastermind and julien nearly burnt down the kitchen making microwave ramen

It’s movie night, what movie do they pick? - i think it was @juduseye that wrote about gustave loving Casablanca, and honestly that hc is 🔥🔥🔥. i think julien would pick a movie like Princess and the Frog, Mulan, Atlantis, and other movies from disney’s “weird” period

How would they hold up in a pillow war? - they are masters of pillow warfare. they are sworn allies, and team up against everyone else in rainbow. they win every. single. time

What’s their sleeping position? - gustave is either starfished out on his bed, or curled up around whoever he’s in bed with. julien sleeps on his stomach, cuddling with his pillow

Who do they go to for comfort? - EACHOTHER 🥺🥺🥺

Something small that they enjoy? - gustave loves his collection of plushies and fleece blankets, and julien is VERY proud of his model train collection 

How do they feel about physical contact by others? - they both welcome it with open arms. they’re built like friends. made to cuddle. certified to be huggable. in some countries, they’re actually registered therapy animals 

What is enough to bring them to tears? - for gustave: loss, death, and thinking about that one comic of a meteor with a hat that says “i heart dinos” holding a map of “dinosaur world” (earth) and looking so excited BUT IT’S THE METEOR THAT CAUSED THE EXTINCTION OF THE DINOSAURS AND IT DOESN’T KNOW THAT IT CAN’T VISIT THEM BECAUSE IT’LL CAUSE THE DINOSAURS TO DIE!!!!!!!!!!!!! (i also start crying whenever i think about that fucking comic) 

julien: same as gustave but add people having low expectations of him, making fun of how young he is, and sarah mclachlan commercials

Biggest pet peeve? - Bigotry. and chewing with your mouth open

How well do they take care of themselves? - they both claim to be self sufficient but gustave legally can’t drive and julien tried to soften butter in a microwave but ended up with an electrical fire

What’s something they like that may be surprising to others? - gustave adores fashion niches, and julien knows everything about the legend of zelda

Do they consider others family? - uhhhhhhhhh, YEAH

Any bad habits that they have? - gustave: no sleep, blames himself for everything, is lactose intolerant but eats ice cream daily 

julien: midnight snacks, yelling at the tv, fighting anyone taller than him

What’s their idea of a perfect vacation? - for gustave, either a trip to a city with a lot of historical sites and museums, or a trip to his family beach house. vibe. chill. fuck nonstop. for julien, hawaii. that is all 

Do they get lost easily? Will they ask for directions if they are? - gustave will never admit it, but he gets lost walking in a straight line. he gets distracted!! undiagnosed adhd check! julien knows where things are and how to get to them, based on other places and landmarks, but he really couldn’t tell anyone else how to get somewhere 

The strangest thing they have ever seen? - gustave once walked in on tachanka in drag. now they watch drag race together. julien is consistently the one to find gustave lying face down on the balcony during thunderstorms. it’s worrying

How well do they accept advice? - gustave is too nice to say anything to someone’s face, but unless you’re one of the very few people he trusts enough to accept advice from, he has to resist the urge to do the opposite of what you advise. meanwhile, julien is constantly receiving advice, but in reality, he’s one of the most wise people in rainbow. it’s just that he says things like “take it easy. BUT TAKE IT” that make people think he’s a hot mess

How much do they swear? - gustave will only swear in worst case scenarios (which are more common than he cares to admit), and julien likes seeing the scandalized looks on people’s faces when they hear him cuss someone out 

Do they like being in pictures? - gustave will allow like three people to photograph him, because he likes their style and knows they won’t do him dirty with angles and such. julien is self-conscious about his smile, so he usually does it to em in group pictures

Is there anything they’re bad at? - gustave is terrible at pronouncing certain words, and julien doesn’t do well with limits

What’s their morning schedule? - gustave: wake up, pray, eat, go to work

julien: wake up, hit snooze (x10), be late for work 

Any past injuries? - gustave’s terrible computer posture has finally caught up with him, and now you won’t see him without an ice pack for his lower back, and julien is too young to have any chronic injuries, but he has broken his arm during training 

Something that disgusts them? - gustave hates long hair. it’s just so stringy and it makes him gag!!! he also hates stringy cheese because it makes him think of long strands of hair and all of a sudden he’s physically nauseous. julien can’t stand holes. trypophobia ass bitch 

[r6shippingdelivery]

Hi Kiki! Been a while since I had given you an ask. This is based on my brain fart in Ace the newbie. In his bio he says he's like having the image of a hero and adores his social media, but I feel that his kinda bland. So what in my mind has poofed out that he also shitposts his Instagram with video chats and rants out shit and gushing fanboy about all the cute guys and chicks and the OTPs in the base. Call me wrong, but I stan this. He definitely did the Lizzo meme with the whole team here!!

The report about Ace was... Look, I’ll admit both ops look cool, and I’ve only seen people fawning over him left and right, so I don’t wanna antagonise people, but! I also got the impression he’s kinda arrogant and self-centered, so I’ll gladly take anything that makes him a bit more likeable (imo), cause right now I don’t have a great opinion on him  😅 (it’s not terribly bad either, just mostly uninterested in him).

Since his thing seems to be projecting a hero-like image, and being an influencer big on social media, I joked with the idea that Rook and Dokkaebi were thirst following him on Instagram 😂 I like the idea of him posting about stuff on his teammates and that getting incredibly popular, I imagine much to the dislike of the people involved once they find out their private lives are being posted online for everyone to see. And I’m gonna need you to enlighten me cause I live under a rock: what the hell is the Lizzo meme??

[ramofolympus]

If you are free, can you do a Rook x Doc fluff for the R6S prompts? Surprise us with the Valentine's romance?

I tried my best with this one since it’d be my first mlm oneshot, but I absolutely loved writing it! Thank you for this cute ship :D I hope you like it.

Doc x Rook Oneshot - Love and Lunch

Being an operator was an extremely grueling job, but it was one that allowed them to create relationships with each other, on the field and in private; that the job made it difficult to find time away for love. At least that’s what Doc always said when asked about his opinion on dating while being in Rainbow. The whole question came up due to Echo wondering what everyone was getting their significant others for Valentine’s Day, or what the current couples would be doing that day. Only because Harry allowed them the day off.

“So, what will Doc be doing today? Maybe telling a certain someone how he feels?” Echo set his phone down and smirked at Doc who was casually humming a tune to himself as he wrote something down in his notebook. “Hey, old man, are you even listening?”

Doc shut the notebook and nodded slowly. He glanced at Echo and placed his forefinger to his lips, silently telling him to be quiet. “What I will be doing is none of your concern. Now, if you will excuse me, I must get going.”

“Wait, come on! I was just messing!”

Doc smirked to himself as he walked away from the lounge area. He sighed quietly and checked his watch for the time, huffing when he noticed that he only had an hour to get ready.

Valentine’s Day wasn’t a day he normally deemed any different than every other day, but this year was different. He was going out on a lunch date with someone who made him feel special. Someone who made him happy, and who showed him that he was important no matter what. Those gorgeous blue eyes and charming smile that lit up the whole room he was in. That’s what Doc loved most about his partner, Rook.

Doc was always grateful for Rook on the battlefield and the armor he provided to the team; some even claimed that he and Doc were almost deadly together. They were, technically, with Doc giving Rook that extra stim before the younger man would rush out and take down as many enemy operators as he could. At least they were considered deadly in simulation training.

But when they were sitting on base almost six feet apart, they turned into blushing messes, fumbling over their own words as they looked for something to say to the other.

“Tomorrow is Saint Valentine’s Day.”

“If you are wondering if we are doing anything, just be ready by 1400 hours. I will come by your room.”

Doc smiled to himself as he mulled over the few words Rook had spoken to him before the young man left the room, but not without pulling the combat medic in for a quick kiss. The French man pressed his fingers to his lips just at the thought of kissing his fellow operator. He shook his head and rushed to his room to begin getting ready. He was more than ready to know what had planned for them.

When 1400 hours struck, Doc was just finishing putting on his shoes before he looked over his form in the mirror. He looked decent in light blue, which was the color of his button-up which he paired with white pants and white dress shoes. He had put on his silver watch and sprayed a small amount of cologne over himself. Just as he finished, a light tapping sounded from the other side of his door. He ran a hand through his hair and quickly opened it, smiling softly when he saw Rook standing before him with a single rose between his fingers, and a box of chocolates in the other hand. “Happy Valentine’s Day, Gustave! I brought you a rose and some chocolates. I hope you will accept these gifts from me.”

The sight alone was enough to warm Doc’s heart; he took the chocolates and the flower from his partner and leaned forward to give the younger man a kiss on the cheek. “Thank you, mon chéri. I will eat each one and appreciate what you’ve done for me while I take good care of the rose. Let me just put this somewhere and then we can go.”

Rook nodded in understanding as he watched Doc rush around the room trying to hurry up as he put the rose in a vase with water and set the chocolates on his bed. It was kind of adorable watching the usually calm doctor become frantic in his movements as he tried to hurry. Then he noticed what Doc was wearing, and suddenly he felt underdressed. Rook was wearing a pair of light blue denims and a black polo shirt with black boots. It was formal casual, unlike Doc who was dressed in formal.

“Julien? Is everything okay?”

The young operator looked up at his partner and smiled. “Oui, I was just thinking about the fact that I am a little underdressed.”

Doc shook his head and joined him in the hallway. “You look fine. I am just a little overdressed.” The statement was followed by a chuckle, and that alone made Rook’s heart skip a beat. It was a lovely sound, and he would never get tired of hearing it. He shook his head and held out his hand. “Come on. I want us to get there on time.”

“Where are we even going?”

“You’ll see when we get there. It isn’t that far from here, so we will be walking.”

Doc hummed in agreement as he took Rook’s hand and followed him out of the building. It was a beautiful Friday afternoon, and he knew the little town in Greece would be bustling with local townspeople. His suspicions were correct the moment they arrived in the town. Some of the smaller kids who recognized them greeted them until Rook took Doc down a closed off path.

The path was gated and the sidewalk was lined with flowers of all sorts; beautiful flowers that smelled divine. Nature truly was amazing. They continued to walk until the path led to a small area with a table in the middle. On the table were wine glasses, plates, and even small menus.

“Julien…this is-“

“A lot, I know I’m sorry. I just wanted our first Valentine’s to be perfect.”

Doc smiled like an idiot. “It is perfect. Just being able to do this with you makes it perfect. Come, let’s sit and enjoy.”

Rook rolled his eyes, but kept that grin on his face as he followed Doc to the table. He slipped in front of the older man and pulled his chair out for him, and pushed it in slightly when he sat down. He took his own seat moments later, and everything went perfectly as soon as he did.

The lunch was amazing; Doc had enjoyed the food very much, but he was saddened that their date was almost over. Before he could voice his thoughts, Rook pulled out a box from under his seat. It wasn’t a ring box, which Doc was a little grateful for.

“Julien, my love, what is that?”

Rook shook his head and slid the box over to the doc.

“My gratitude and love for you all in one. I wanted to give you this and show you how much you mean to me. I hope you will accept this gift.”

Doc was at a loss for words even when he took the top off the box. It was a necklace, a silver one, with the medical symbol on the chain and Doc’s initials in the middle. Upon flipping it over, he noticed a little message.

My dearest Gustave. I will forever care for you as long as I live. Take this as a reminder of me whenever you are away. I love you.

-Julien

Doc closed his hand over the necklace and looked back to his partner. “This is perfect. I…Thank you so much for this. I will treasure it forever. And…I love you too.”

Rook felt so much joy hearing those words. He got up from his seat and rushed to Doc’s side to envelop him in a tight hug. After a few moments, he pulled back to give the older man a soft kiss.

Doc melted into the kiss immediately. He wrapped his arms around Rook’s waist and kept him close. “Thank you for today,” he whispered after pulling away.

“No need. You deserve it. All of it. I can assure you that.”

[subsonicspeeds]

I noticed you would like to do some head canons for ships, so can you do me a 5-10 head canon ship for Rook/Doc? If you are not comfortable with it its okay.

i’m entirely comfortable! there’s been a lot of Doc love lately so i’m more than happy to oblige :)

1.) Rook constantly keeps Doc in check. Doc tends to work himself to death, so every couple hours Rook heads into his office to check in on him, to remind him to stretch and keep himself hydrated.“Mon chéri, please make sure you stay aware of how you’re feeling. Listen to your body.”

2.) Rook absolutely loves cooking. Though with both of their tight schedules, he can’t always cook on a regular basis. But whenever they both have free (or even when just Doc is free. He makes time) he goes all out and cooks them a fantastic breakfast and dinner. Doc always tries to tell him he doesn’t have to, but once Rook pushes it more, he more than happily eats it.“Honestly, you don’t need to get this elaborate. It’s just dinner.”“It’s special to me that we get to eat together. :)”

3.) Doc’s family is absolutely in love with Rook. Whenever Doc visits, he brings Rook along. They do the stereotypical stuff, calling him a handsome young man, and just trying their best to embarrass them both. Due to Doc’s family’s wealth, they also enjoy showering Rook in gifts, which he ultimately feels bad taking, but would also feel terrible if he didn’t take them because of how expensive they were.“It was a very nice gift and I appreciate it… but I know how much it cost.”

4.) One of their favorite pastimes is listening to rock together! Doc definitely prefers the classics like Queen or The Who, while Rook tries to push him to listen to newer stuff like Pearl Jam or Thirty Seconds to Mars. Usually Rook will be laying on the bed while Doc tries to finish any last minute work and they’ll swap between who gets to pick the song. They don’t argue over it, and actually enjoy hearing new music.“Here! I think you’ll like this one, Julien.”

5.) Doc has a lot more worldly experience than Rook does, given his history of travelling. So the former offers advice constantly when Rook seems distressed, which he has gotten extremely good at noticing. It’s due to the fact that Rook doesn’t want to stress or burden Doc anymore, since he’s already swamped in work most of the time. But Doc never minds, especially when it comes to making sure he feels okay.“Ma vie… you don’t need to close yourself off from me. Come, tell me what’s the matter.”

overall, Doc and Rook are a very domestic couple and just want what’s best for each other! despite the poor communication skills, which stem from not fear, but wanting to make sure the other is not overwhelmed.

[glacialispictorem]

Emoji challenge: B2 for Rook. I'll ask another one for Thatcher in the future! ;)

Your wish is my command! Thought to make quickies for these draw memes.

NOTE: This is probably my first time to draw Julien.