And may the path of your gaze. Guide my steps along the path of your soul But I hope not to get lost in your dark thoughts. And may my love be the guiding light of your dreams.
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𐔌 .🐕🦺 ⋮ tf141 taking care of riley.ᐟ ֹ ₊ ꒱
When the long months of missions are over and everyone goes home for a well-deserved few weeks off, someone has to take Riley. Price thought it would be a good idea for everyone to take turns caring for the dog because “You have to be responsible and take care of him like another soldier.”



soap mactavish doggsitter —Fuck the dog's diet, it's a dog! Let him eat whatever shit he wants— (When Johnny returns the dog to the base, he is probably overweight). —It's no longer Riley, now it's cool Riley— —Who's a good boy?—



gaz garrick doggsitter —C´mon big boy, time for your morning walk!— —Enjoy your break while you can, champ— —I just took you out for a walk and you want to go out again?—



ghost riley doggsitter —I can't believe I had to accept this....— —Come on boy, let's go for a walk— Riley goes jogging with him every morning.



john price doggsitter —All right boy, time to go home— —You need a best friend to kill time, champ.— Includes another dog in the unit, his name is Mactavish.
#cod#tf 141#task force 141#simon ghost riley#soap mactavish#gaz garrick#captain john price#headcanon#cod mw2#cod mwiii
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I'm really sad abt this, my secondary blog has an unwarranted shadowban, and now, tumblr thinks my posts are inappropriate.
Seriously, I'm thinking abt leaving the platform.
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・ ⭑ ╭ ︰task force 141 gallery⁀ ⊹ ₊ “
TF114 missions force them to wear body cameras, but the guys are more photogenic than Laswell thought they would be.









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・ ⭑ ╭ ︰captain john price gallery⁀ ⊹ ₊ “
Price's phone? Probably full of pictures of his dog, and his wallpaper is a picture of the boys, definitely dad material.









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I see you did a gallery of Alejandro, could you make a Rodolfo one?? (Sorry for my bad English)
I love your work!!
Rudy lives a quiet life on his family farm.
A family man, he enjoys nature, probably keeping the same old phone from a few years ago. (Don't worry, English is not my first language either ✧﹏✶ ・).









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・ ⭑ ╭ ︰philip graves gallery⁀ ⊹ ₊ “
Fan of selfies, probably takes pictures of everything he sees, pays for space in the cloud, Philip “send me all the pictures you took” Graves.









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—﹙🐕🦺﹚⑅ retired simon & riley headcanon ♡ ₊
Pairing: Retired!Simon Retired!Riley
Disclaimer: English is not my first language
Number of words: 693
Everything that begins has an end.
Just as Simon once decided to enlist in the military and after years of hard service, there always comes a time to come home.
But this time it's different, now, it's for good.
While normally whenever Retired!Simon came home, it was always quiet.
But when Price told him it was time to retire, so would someone else.
Retired!Riley, the dog that had accompanied them on every stupid mission, the dog that had been trained to obey his masters, also had to go home and rest.
Although Retired!Simon had always been a cat person, he had no heart to deny a space in his house to a poor old dog who had served all his life in the army, like him. And finally, when the big day came Riley would have a place to enjoy the rest of his life.
The first few days had really been a disaster, although Retired!Riley was a puppy trained dog, now, and off duty, he really was a very energetic dog.
—Okay big boy, we're home— Simon would say dropping his bag near the front door frame, the clumsy footsteps and dog steps could be heard all around, echoing loudly in Simon's normally silent residence.
Simon would let out a heavy snort How the fuck was he going to take care of a retired army dog? When sometimes he didn't even know how to take care of his own ass.
In the vast silence of the Riley residence, Simon would see the canine peek down the hallway, then run in his direction, Simon would stop him with a simple —Sit!—
—If you're going to live here, under my roof, you'll have to follow my rules!— Simon would say in an authoritative voice.
—No barking indoors, no digging huge holes in the garden, no climbing on the sofa, no stealing food, and above all! No sleeping in the bed, my bed!—
The dog, Riley, naively would simply watch Simon, cocking his head in confusion, the dog would immediately bark at Simon in expectation of some command.
—Now, rest— I would tell him again in a slightly lower tone, causing the canine to continue to explore the confines of Simon's house, sniffing every quiet space in the house.
The next few days would really test his patience; Riley would bark inside the house out of excitement at the sight of Simon, bringing him his rubber ball, waiting to be thrown, the green lawn in the garden had changed to a landscape filled with huge brown patches of dirt, the huge couch in the living room was no longer as empty as ever, his quiet dinners in solitude were now turning into a —Damn it, don't look at me like that!— only to give half the steak to the dog.
Retired!Riley followed Simon's every step, all day, every day, watching his back, watching him from the carpet while Simon read some letters in his office.
And at night, when all the lights were out and Retired!Simon reluctantly and tiredly climbed into bed, Riley always stood in the doorframe, leaning back, waiting for Simon to want to give him a place in the huge bed.
The —Don't even think about it!— had morphed into a —Get on the damn bed before I regret it.—
Riley always lay on Simon's side, feeling his warmth.
Every night Retired!Simon asked himself the same question: How the fuck had Price convinced me to take the dog?
Now his days were different, in the morning while he poured his morning cup of tea, he also filled Riley's plate with kibble, his evening walks were now taking Riley for a walk, his gym days were now also Riley's training days with the excuse of "keeping him fit".
Also her gallery had begun to fill with pictures of Riley; Riley on a walk, Riley on his training day, Riley learning new tricks, Riley sleeping, Riley being the happiest dog in the world with his new owner.
And without thinking or noticing, Riley was now his best friend.
It was no longer Simon and a dog, it was now Simon and Riley.
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★ . ꜝꜞ ࣪ tft141 facetime 📱.•°
—WHY ARE YOU BALD!? —Why not?
silence.
—And why are you crying? —Monthly mental breakdown
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˖★ ❝good night messeges❞. 𖦹˙
Since Soap died, Simon has been in the habit of sending him messages every day and every night, hoping that one day, perhaps, he will reply again.
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💀﹒on my sight﹒ghost﹒⊹
ghost poster series!

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