J - Jones βReaperβ Haddock
G - Phillip Graves
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He was kneeled down, staring down where he was supposed to hit through his sniperβs scope. He had on a golden skull mask and a red shifting cloak, his back to suns position, making a small glint of his scope. He then shot a bullet, piercing the throat of General Shepherd, killing the man near instantly.
He got up and moved to a different location, being methodical and silent as he went to his next point, kneeling against a short wall and aiming his sniper at a passing vehicle, piercing a tire with a bullet. He jumped down from the rooftop, walking up to the now collapsed vehicle with his pistol in his hand.
He opened a door to the vehicle, pulling out Phillip Graves from the vehicle. His pistol pointed the Shadow Company leader, his eyes which barely visible stare deeply into graves who trying to crawl away by mostly sliding backwards in a way. He just walks, following Graves with his pistol still trained on the man.
β What do you want from me?! β - G.
β Something taken from me that Iβll never get back. β - J.
β Wh-What can I give you that I can offer for you not to kill me?! β - G.
β Not muchβ¦ just one simple, little thing that you probably wonβt miss..β - J.
β And what would th-that be? β - G, fear and shock sprawled on his face.
β Your Death. β - J.
He then shoots Graves directly in the middle of the head after pushing the barrel against Gravesβ head. He then walked away, throwing a hexagon shaped metal thing, it opening up and whirring as it opens up a portal which he heads through, once he is through, the portal closes and the machine breaks down and explodes. Police finally show up to the scene, and immediately begin a thorough investigation of the incident even though the killer is already gone.
Dear humanity,
Please Help Me β My Son May Die at Any Moment. I am in desperate need of your help. My sonβs life is hanging by a thread, and he may not survive without urgent medical treatment This was after he was shot by an Israeli drone He was critically injured in his feet. Time is running out, and we are facing a critical situation. I am asking for your generosity to help us save him β either through a donation or by sharing this urgent plea with others
I beg you, i kiss your feet, to help my son. My son may die at any moment
ββThank you for your compassion and support during this critical time.
#free_palestine ππ΅πΈ
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;; Donate to all the gofundmes and stuff that I answer if you can, do be suspicious and such, but regardless, itβs always good and worthy to help someone else, I would donate money if I could but all I can do is spread awareness and support,
From the Rivers to the Sea.
Exfil thoughts with Soap MacTavish.
Soap: Have you thoughtβ¦ Tarzanβs first wet dream probably did not involve a human.
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*rattles the bars of my enclosure*
ghost who gets soaps fingerprints tattooed above his heart. His heart is protected by the grasp that is john mactavish. nobody knows what the five swirls surrounding his heart are, and theyβre oddly positioned, and ghost never tells anybody what it is.
but soap knows what it is immediately, when he places his hand on simonβs chest to feel his heart and realizes his fingers match up exactly with the tattoos.
The 141 taking their boyfriend Gaz out on a date but individually?
John takes him to a fancy restaurant. Ever the classic and old-school type of guy he really is, a reservation was made days prior at the most sophisticated yet popular restaurant in London. Gaz was all smiles, enjoying the time spent as they talked and talked for hours while eating the delicious foods. Their hands intertwined on top of the table. The Captain was happy with all of this. Gaz deserves this and so much more.
Johnny takes him to the zoo. Ever the animal lover, he walks around the place while holding his fellow sergeant's hand. He keeps babbling about the animals as Gaz also says his own inputs occasionally. He then teases Gaz about his similarity to an otter, which makes him giggle to no end. The Scot smiles widely and can't resist but press his lips on his forehead. Gaz deserves this and so much more.
Simon takes him to stargaze. It was at their secret spot up a hill. He drives through the many roads until they get there. He guides his sergeant out of the car and onto the hood, where they lay. They hold hands and make small talk, their eyes on the beautiful sky. And when Gaz smiles widely at that, Simon just brings him closer. His heart is full of love and warmth. It makes him feel so satisfied to see his sergeant like this. Gaz deserves this and so much more.
Donβt make him so pretty when you want to let him die.
My gosh that is a roller coaster of emotion and information, but glad that the cats are being treated well and taken care of within respect of their biology.
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Cerberus at the pet store
i don't care how uncomfortable you are around cis men, queer cis men still need places to go, and sometimes, those spaces will be shared with yours. disabled and neurodivergent queer men and queer men of color especially need a place to go. the queer community isn't the "fuck cis men" community. that is the rad fem community. if you think cis men and people who read as cis men are inherently "too scary" or shouldn't be allowed in queer spaces, you joined the wrong community.
A mostly M!R x M!C or M!C x M!C writer on this blog. Hope you enjoy my books! 2/19/2004
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