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Hello I am alive (college is literally trying to kill me) However I bring some GRS with a baby!! Because it's been plaguing my mine like a grape on a microwave
captain mactavish has a low quality, torn apart and faded photo of roach and ghost, sitting together in some random safehouse, smoking and smiling. he keeps it tucked away in the journal, the picture burning a hole through it by the time he and price focus on hunting down makarov. he traces the faded edges before sleep, each night, like his mere touch could bring them back. he doesn't cry, doesn't let himself feel anything other than rage, channelling it through each bullet. as he dies, there's a childish hope that if he manages to reunite with them, they won't blame him. he dies with regrets, pain, and memories he failed to bury, and finally breathes out. punishment and justice has been served. his failure to keep them safe β rectified. there won't be any eternal rest for him; he wouldn't have it any other way.
Mactavish, about ghost: "there are so many things I wonder about that man."
Roach: "oh he's a bottom."
Mactavish: "what?"
Roach: "all blondes are bottoms that's how you can tell."
Mactavish:"he's not blonde..."
Roach:"not upstairs"
Mactavish:
Mactavish: "you are...fired. Yeah, you're fired."
accents + ghost = confusion; like he's any better with his. the only thing he's picking up here is the sign language
(and so am I, when I decided trying to write accents into this fic would be a good idea)
also bless whoever came up with the southern roach hc (and cod mobile for making him american)
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the boyf riends are rotting my brain..........
You must choose.
>:)
β09 Ghost x β09 Roach
MW Ghost x MW Soap
So uh... I know the two year for SiTO has passed, but I commissioned the lovely @miilkybnn for the piece which was, essentially, what I pictured for a book cover type thing for the story. Got it back today and it's just as gorgeous as I imagined.
Feels kinda full circle, coming from a fic that was inspired by Milky's art to now being friends with Milky and getting to commission this piece from them. I've met so many wonderful people through SiTO. Some of my best friends and the people who will listen to me rant about ocs or torture them in D&D. Some people who I don't talk much with anymore but still think of so fondly.
I know this probably seems so sappy over a fic I finished two years ago, but I genuinely don't know where I would be without it. I improved my writing style and skill. I did so much I never thought I would ever be able to do. Genuinely can't express how much this means to me.
Anyways, here is that wonderful art from Milky <3