me after watching a dumb little horror movie:
they don't need me in the way that i need them, and i think that's the most painful thing i've ever experienced.
“i never see you at the club” ok well i never see you on ao3 at 2am reading about the same two bitches falling in love for the 1000th time in the 500th way
it may take me a month to put out a chapter but at least im not using ai to write it.
it may take me a month to put out a chapter but at least im not using ai to write it.
it may take me a month to put out a chapter but at least im not using ai to write it.
it may take me a month to put out a chapter but at least im not using ai to write it.
it may take me a month to put out a chapter but at least im not using ai to write it.
When he's literally the love of my life but he's also just a man
The 141 is receiving a talk on how to protect babies in a hostage situation. Ghost always denies it but the truth is that he likes babies and is good with them.
Soap has a lot of nephews and at this point he treats the children like savages.
Price would treat the babies like he treats the hostages he rescues..with brutality, If they are alive they are fine.
Gaz has a natural talent with babies, he doesn’t really know what he’s doing but it turns out well.
In my humble opinion
Everyone sleeps on Gaz, he fits with everyone if you want him in a ship!
Ghost Gaz? He is still understanding and bright enough to combat Ghosts grumpiness, and he's still smart and sticks with it.
Gazprice? You got a captain sergeant dynamic, get Gaz being able to give cheek, and sweet price with the sergeant he stole.
Gaz soap? I mean seriously? Those two are the epitome of drunk make outs with your mates. Friendships, and chaos.
Give Gaz love!!
it's not homoerotic if you can talk about it the best part of a homoerotic friendship is that you both think that you'll immediately die if you ever talk about it or merely acknowledge it you need to get choked by the tension and survive in the vague fog of not knowing what is happening while being totally self aware of what is happening when you're not
vivamus, moriendum est. ✿ "what is hell? i maintain that it is the suffering of being unable to love."ᨒ love the little things
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