Neko and Undies!!!
@satan-incarnate-666 asked: “You’re a softie, really” keegan russ & familial m!reader pls
summary: Keegan hates your fucking guts, but he does love you… kind of.
tws: swearing, mentions of violence
Keegan loathed you. He absolutely despised and hated you with every fibre of his being, but if someone were to so much as look at you the wrong way, he wouldn’t hesitate to cause them such woe and agony and misery that it would make anyone wince and ask if it was a bit too much; he supposed, though, that’s why the other Ghosts teased him about being your adopted big brother. He loathed you so much that if you even hinted at being upset, he would immediately try to find out who had caused it, and make them suffer; only he was allowed to bully you, no one else, and he made that more than known. Even the other Ghosts didn’t try to so much as playfully bully you, as they didn’t want to face Keegan losing his temper with them. No matter what, big brother Keegan was always there to save you; whether you were too smart for your own good and had gotten yourself into shit, too ambitious and rambunctious and ending up in a situation you weren’t prepared for, or simply because you refused to slow down, refused to back down; big brother Keegan was always there to pull your ass out of the fire, with only mild complaints about it. Big brother Keegan, always there to pull his little SAS brother out of any shit that tried to coat him.
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Pairing: [Gaz] Kyle G. x [Enemy] reader
Pronouns: he/him
Fandom: Call of Duty: Modern Warfare II
Quote: “Look.. I could care less about that file, but.. My office. You trashed my office.”
Description: Gaz gets caught somewhere he shouldn’t be. He has nothing to defend himself with either. He’s running on pure adrenaline and fear.
Disclaimer: Shitty writing. Guns. Fear. Pain. Gaz gets hit a few times.
A/n: This is just a little thought I had. I’m very tempted to make a pt. 2 though.
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Word count: 751
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Get in and get out. Get in and get out. In then out. In then out. This was racing through Gaz’s mind as he frantically tore apart the room. He had no ammo. He had nothing to defend himself. He couldn’t afford to get caught.
“Don’t waste time! Find it and get the hell out of there!” He heard Soap yell from the comms.
“I’m trying!” Gaz whisper-yelled as he threw open a drawer. He needed a certain file. This file was needed to get the team too the next stage of the mission, but he couldn’t see to fucking find it.
“Where is it…” He whispered to himself.
He’s been in the stupid building longer than he’d like. He’d been at this for hours. He was so tired. He was running on pure adrenaline.
“Someone’s headed your way, I won’t be able to see him from this point. You’re on your own.” Soap said.
Get in and get out. Get in and get out. “Get in and get out. Damn it!” Gaz’s frustration grew with every second.
He stood back, his hand on his head in a fit of stress. He frantically looked around the room. His eyes caught a small bit of yellow stuck under a keyboard. He ran up to the desk, throwing the keyboard to the side, grabbing the file. He opened it and smiled.
“Fuck yeah!”
His victory was quickly shut down when he felt something press into his back. His heartbeat quickened as he slowly realized what it was.
The stranger let out a small click as he shoved the gun further into the man’s back. “Look.. I could care less about that file, but.. My office. You trashed my office.”
Gaz tried to swallow the lump in his throat. He could hear his heartbeat in his ears.
“The least you could do is leave the file.” The man said.
Gaz stayed silent, scared if he said anything he’d end up with a bullet in his back.
“Turn around.” The man ordered.
Gaz slowly turned around. From the outside, you would never be able to tell he was scared shitless. Get in and get out. More like get in and get caught.
“How are we lookin’, Gaz?” Soap asked, not being able to see the situation.
When Gaz reached to respond, the enemy took his gun and smashed it into Kyle’s hand. Kyle hissed in pain as he gripped his hand. The man then kneed him in the stomach, causing the soldier to choke and fall forward on his knees.
“Gaz?” Soap asked.
The man pressed the gun against Gaz’s head. “You want that file?”
“Yes.” Gaz said in a broken voice. His stomach is still aching.
“Tell your little friend you ran into trouble, but you’re fine.” Y/n said.
Gaz now looked up at him. He was frozen. When he made no move for the comms, y/n rose a brow.
He then slowly reached up to the comms.
“Gaz?! Are you al-”
“I’m good… I-... I found the file..” His breathing was heavy. “I.. I ran into a little trouble, but I’m fine! I’ll see you soon, S-... I’ll see you soon.” He didn’t want to say any names, even if Soap was only a codename.
“Good.” Y/n brought the gun up as if he was about to hit Gaz with it.
Gaz’s eyes were now screwed shut as he awaited for the impact. The gun hit the comm, breaking it. Gaz groaned as it still hit him.
Y/n put his gun back in its holster. He then grabbed his spinny chair, pulling it closer, gesturing to it. “Get up and sit down.”
Gaz slowly got up, taking a seat in the chair.
Y/n leaned against the table behind him and smiled. “You a bitch.” Gaz’s eyes widened in surprise. “Look, you can take the file, but you’re gonna tell me everything I need to know.”
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some old kobeni doodles. (opens palm in front of you and gives you transmasc kobeni and leaves)
Hi guys, as you may recall, Wafaa (@wafans-blog) recently got in contact with her brother Muhammad and sister Shaima, who thankfully are unharmed with their spouses and children. Wafaa is verified on @el-shab-hussein and @nabulsi's vetted spreadsheet (family number #171).
The campaign has been stagnating for more than 12 hours now, I cannot impress upon you more that this pair of brother and sister, who have 10 children in total, need your help to evacuate their children and keep them safe.
A trauma surgeon at a Khan Younis field hospital reported late last night that the iof repeatedly and fatally targets children by "firing directly at their head and chest" especially during this new round of offenses in Khan Younis. Please don't only be mobilized by tragedy. Help now.
Muhammad hopes that his newborn son, Salem, who only a few weeks old, can evacuate with Wafaa's family who has raised their evacuation fees. Salem is a priority concern because the overwhelmed hospital in Khan Younis does not have vaccines for him, making him especially susceptible to viral infections that have been spreading among the al-Mawasi camp.
“i’m a hater” but some of you aren’t out there living the hater lifestyle you’re not committed if you were a real hater you’d go to church and pray for them to die
Feliz Jueves 20!
sometimes i wonder if i am too fragile or if we just live in a world that considers something as emotional and organic as the human being to be a waste of capital