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HIIII hiiii new lukesten for you!
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Taming the Beast.
Monster!Master x Monster!Chaoxiang.
Of course, Master is a Vampire, but figuring out a Monster for Chaoxiang was incredibly difficult.
Chaoxiang belongs to the lovely @boiling-potato
Trying to get back into writing, apologies if it's a little shabby, ehe-
uhhh twitches nose and . headbutts you . bonk . and leaves very discreetly . you have nooooo idea who I am . mystery . :3 actually never mind curls up on you /silly
Oh nooo ... It's a toooootal mysteryyy .... Who could have ever done thisss ...!! Whatever will I do !!!
Lick Your Wounds
Pairing: Simon 'Ghost' Riley x F!Reader (Jaguar) Chapters: 2/3 Notes: Thank you to @solidly-indulgent for inspiring the fic with their request of Jag getting injured and Ghost being sad feral, I'm cranking out these chapters, also idk why this needed to be a chapter but we had to put Ghostie through some more ~t r a u m a~, smut next chapter,
Part One | Part Three | AO3 | MASTERLIST
Simon watched everything happen with wide eyes behind his mask. He watched as the man with the rocket launcher’s brains exited his skull, watched as the death of his cranial neurons caused his finger to twitch against the trigger—one last desperate grip at life. And he watched in absolute horror as the missile made contact with the wall you were firing from. Screamed your name as the wall caved in a plume of smoke and chaos. Shook Soap’s hand off of his shoulder when he tried to pull him into cover.
It’s happened once before, these feelings. A long time ago when he saw the corpses of his family littered about the floor. His nephew looked undisturbed, as if he was just sleeping. His mother, face down. Every sequential death he witnessed or caused left him feeling nothing. He’d steeled all his emotions away, turning himself into an empty vessel: a ghost. Waking in the middle of the night drenched in sweat—to horrors replaying and a voiceless scream on his lips and a constant numbness. But here he was, all these years later. Feeling. Guess you brought out the worst in him. You reminded him he was human after all.
Soap yanked him hard into cover as a bullet whizzed by his head.
“L.T.!” the Scot shouted. “L.T. focus! We can’t worry about her right now.” He fired his assault rifle at an approaching target.
Can’t worry about her. It echoed in his head. Reverberated off every part of his skull. In spite of the oppressive heat, Simon felt hypothermic—like he was frozen in Russia instead of this Mexican jungle. But he sucked in a deep breath and snapped back into The Ghost because that was all he knew how to do. He stabbed the enemy next to him in the neck; a spray of blood gushed across his mask as he removed his bowie knife.
The pair advanced in unison. Soap set up the charges against the metal door to the target room while Ghost provided cover.
“Clear out!” Soap shouted. Simon shifted two steps to his left.
The explosion was small but impactful as it burst the doors open. Soap ducked inside, clearing out any remaining enemies while Ghost surveyed the grounds of the compound, looking for any stragglers. He fired his rifle into a few more bodies before following Soap.
“Fuck,” Soap breathed.
The inside was filled with caches of equipment. Computers, hard drives, munitions. It was what all of you had come for and then some. All the evidence that the Buluc Chabtan were smuggling for the Cartel.
“It’s gonna take ages to sort through this, L.T..”
Simon’s mind was still reeling—fighting the bile that was threatening to come up. He tamped it down.
“Fifteen minutes, Sergeant. That’s all the time we get if reinforcements come.” He looked at his watch and then at Soap with something of a plea in his eyes.
Johnny sighed. “Go. I’ll bag as much as I can.”
Ghost nodded, then threw his collapsable duffel on the floor and hurried out the door.
Back in the stifling heat, Ghost weaved between crates and trucks and corpses, making his way toward you as fast as he could while maintaining his guard. It was oddly quiet amidst the chaos—all the insects and birds silenced and only the radio playing. The compound appeared clear as he sprinted with his rifle in hand. His sweat drenched his camo fatigues, turning them a shade darker. Ahead, he finally saw the rubble and smoke from the rocket's destruction. He felt the bile come back but sucked in a deep breath instead and climbed inside the collapsed structure.
skirk redesign!! :D
skirk redesign!! :D

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The Female Lead Skelesona (Info Dump)
Edelweiss - The Female Lead: Skelesona
Personality: She is a shy, bookish person. She looks after people and the future. She is a loving individual who looks out for others. She has a kind heart and is really polite. She likes people and is always prepared to help. She's incredibly charming and unintentionally flirty. Even though Clemensia pushes her away, she is incredibly forgiving and concerned about her. She tries to act boldly, which she manages to do despite her shyness. She has great aim and is really harsh. She is also a skilled swordswoman.
Appearance: She is a skeleton monster with soft purple eyes. She wears glasses. She is 5'1". She has a small scar on his left eye.
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i am again brainrotting about flight rising
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