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for what you have tamed by narramin for yourvaliants
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
08 Jan 2024
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Price searches the face of his Lieutenant, the smudged paint, his dull brown eyes, and he holds out his hand, letting it hover by Simon’s face, in an open offer. “You can do it alone, if that’s what you want. But I don’t think that’s what you want, do you?”
Simon closes his eyes and he tilts his head, letting Price touch him; the curve of strong bones, the unfamiliar, rough, blond stubble peppered across his jaw. He exhales, long and soft, breath animal-warm against Price’s hand; still very much alive for someone dead. “You sure? You’d do it?” he mutters, glassy eyes sliding open, intense gaze looking right into Price’s soul.
“Yes,” Price holds his gaze, firm and unyielding. “I won’t make you do this alone.”
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For the promt: Ghost gets bitten by a zombie, and it’s the final hours before he turns. Soap has been dead for more than a year. But Ghost still has Price. He's had Price for a long time.
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Five times Simon Riley had a bad time at Christmas and the one time he didn't.
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"It must be just the sound of water, making him all pathetic; shaky and emotional. Flowey sighs and rubs his darkness-tried eyes. Yes, maybe… Papyrus. Yes, Papyrus will do. "
Flowey wakes up in a Waterfall cavern and decides he wants to feel something.
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“Who’s that,” Jean croaks, raised, sleep-hoarse voice breaking the quiet comatose of night. A hand on a gun, a hand on the too-weak lock barely holding the door. This can go two ways, he knows; that it’s the last still moment before the storm.
At the response, at the voice that responds, he almost rips off the rusted chain in a hurry to open up."
An undercover mission goes wrong, and Kim turns up on Jean's doorstep, injured. -
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"One last agonising exhale, an animal moan; and the deer’s guts were still warm when he put his hands inside its belly, even as it had no life left in it anymore. Dark brown eyes like his, losing their light."
Originally written for the Bad Omen GK Horror zine.
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There was only so much you could do to a dead man, you see, before he became more of a liability than an advantage. In theory, the idea of not killing Ghost— of keeping him alive, taking him back to the base and torturing all the information they could get out of him was a good one. However, in practice, the issue became more complicated.
Or— Ghost is sent home to recover after being victim to cartel torture, and then Soap shows up.
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20 Feb 2024
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Simon's voice came out rough and inaudible before he cleared his throat and tried again.
" It's been causing problems....between me and John."
" What kind of problems?"
" I... I messed up."
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or Simon tries to get better.Bookmarked by narramin
18 Feb 2024
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John MacTavish’s fingers tightened around the pommel of his sparth axe. “This is madness, Anndra. Couldn’t ye buy the man a barrel of ale instead of selling yer brother like a cattle head?”
The year is 1289. Ghost, a sword for hire, saves the life of a Scottish tradesman, Andrew MacTavish, and almost gets a spouse out of it. It probably would have went fine, weren't it for the fact that he and his Scottish near-betrothed are supposed to escort the same merchant from London to Exeter.
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29 Jan 2024
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"What got two legs 'n' bleeds?" he asks the dog while he thinks about what to do. He takes a drag.
The dog stands, shakes out its fur. Simon can appreciate its size for the first time, now - and yeah. That's in fact a big ass dog. It's got sort of tawny-red-brown patchy fur - maybe gray too, in better lighting. Small-ish, triangular ears; expressive eyes. It yawns.
"Yah, you wouldn', tha's fair," Simon concedes, waving his cigarette in its direction. "You fuckin' off, now? Or gettin' a little snack?" gesturing at himself.
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Simon Riley fled to the United States after his discharge from the military. A shadow of his former self, he works as a line cook in a small town; surviving, because that's all he's good for, now.
After he's bitten by a strange dog his life is turned on it's head.Bookmarked by narramin
17 Jan 2024
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Dog bites. There's a scar around his ankle.
Dog bites. There's a name on his chest.
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- Part 1 of sit, stay, beg
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14 Jan 2024