Reblog If Your Name Isn't Amanda.

some recent sketches from twitter

Boyfriend!Soap who just loves his girlfriend. Carries a photo of you with him in his wallet. Also, has a photo of you in a heart frame on his office desk on base.

“Yeah, this is my wife 😼”

Some of his coworkers on base genuinely believe you two are married. No ring, no ceremony, but spiritually Soap is devoted to his missus MacTavish.

Bonus: a rookie was crying over his girlfriend breaking up with him, so in turn Soap did what he does

“Awww man, that’s tuff… my wifey would never!”

A quick request.

is that Soap here in this room with us, Ghost?

Soap: I fucking hate you

Graves: You and half of the people I've worked with

Soap: I hate you more than any of them. I'll eat holes in all your socks and rip the soles out of your shoes

Graves: ... Eat?

Soap: YOU WILL BE UNCOMFORTABLE EVERY STEP

Graves: EAT??

Is it a blessing or a curse to fall for a man who bears the weight of nameless sins, a killer haunted by his own guilt?

I mean, isn’t Soap the same as Ghost? They work in the same field and do mostly the same things. Just because Soap has a lighter step doesn’t mean he doesn’t have skeletons in his closet; he isn’t invulnerable to guilt, and maybe, just maybe, he finds comfort in knowing that both of them are damned to hell.

I learned to draw him now I put him in angsty situations 🫶

Patience 💤

ao3 turns 15 today

reblog if youre older than ao3

(there's a lot of people asking about this, but the legal age to use social media is 13, except in few countries. so yes, there are people here under 15)