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Soap: I would no longer like to learn Spanish or know any of the words

Ghost: Why?

Soap: I started learning on my own and have come to realize that Alejandro and Rudy do not have a filter when they think I can't understand them

Soap: I need a safe word or something so they know when to turn the filter on

Ghost:

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How the members of TF141 describe each other:

Soap

Ghost: He's like a puppy.... A puppy with brain damage

Price: McTavish is a proper muppet, but he's damn good at what he does.

GAZ: Soap? Well he's errrr.... He's soap. Pretty funny chap I s'pose. A bit rough around the edges but 'e's not that bad once you get to know him.

Ghost

Soap: oh yeah, me an' LT we go way back. 'e's a real Charaid. Though he's a bit o' a numpty when 'e's pished if ye know wat ah mean.

GAZ: Yeah, ghost ain't so bad once you get to know 'im. 'e's actually quite nice if you know him well enough. *Leans in a little closer* just don't tell 'im i said that, mkay? Good chat.

Price: Simon is a bit, err... Troubled. But he means well. He's the best damn soldier with a heart of gold and a get shit done attitude. In the field he can be mean and nasty or charming and cunning whatever you need to get the job done. But he leaves it there. He's quite private otherwise, but is very respectful and genuinely a good guy, just broken.

Gaz

Price: met Kyle during the attack in London. He'd just been promoted to Sargent so he was still wet behind the ears. I knew from that day he had what it took to be a part of the team. Outside of work he's a good kid, he and his partner own a little coffee shop with a built in library. They call it "bōchord" which roughly translates to book house. Clever. Cheeky but clever.

Ghost: Gaz is a good kid. He's a short fuse an' a bit o' a temper sometimes. But hell, it's warranted most of the time.

Soap: Oh yeah, Gaz is a real one. He's sassy and fierce, and super smart. He's part of my gamein' group an' we play at least once a week taegether. He's a fun guy and a proper gent.

Price

Gaz: Captain Price. The man,the myth, the legend. He's two different people on and off duty. On duty he's a bit brash, but never vindictive. Sept when it came to Sheppard, but that bastard had it comin' so it was warranted.

Soap: Price is well .. ...Price. He's a right bastard in the best of ways. A real man's man and ladies man if ye know wut ah mean. But seriously he's a good guy, just for say *leans in almost a whisper* "soccer" or yet in for an ear full.

Ghost: Yeah, the old man really likes his football. Can't say I blame him. I love Man U myself. But he's a Liverwurst.... I mean Liverpool fan.

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Making a fan comic/graphic novel for anyone interested. It's criminal minds based. I'm not the best artist but like here's a teaser image.

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Doing a thing

https://tophitmaker.org/2024/smile-factory

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Still figuring it out but a comic book Esq version of Neil Ellice

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Trying to teach myself to draw and be like some of my favorite artists on here and Twitter. No clue what I'm doing so if you see this and have any advice it would be appreciated. I know how shading is supposed to work since I used to paint but have no clue how to properly apply those skills to digital art haha 😂 😅🫰

On a side note my Johnny MacTavish (Soap) looks like Captain Price for some odd reason.

Also if you want below is a demo I recorded in my car while I had 2 hours to waste.

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Songs I feel each cod operator would listen to after a break up (w/ YouTube link)

Soap: "Somewhere in my Heart " by Aztech Camera

GHOST: "I don't love you" by My Chemical Romance

Price: "Tears Don't Fall" by Bullet For my Valentine

Gaz: "Another Love" By Tom O'Dell

König: "Prinzesschen" By LaFee

Nikolai: "All the Things She Said" (cover) By Lolita Komplex x Castle Party

Alejandro: "Está Dañada" by Ivan Cornejo

Valeria: "1 ,2, 3" by Sophia Reyes

Graves: "she's everything I ever wanted " by Caleb Hearn

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Shadow of the Bear

Plot: Nikolai, the retired Russian military veteran turned AI, finds himself unexpectedly reactivated by TF141 for a mission shrouded in mystery. As he reconnects with his former comrades, he discovers that a series of cyber attacks on global security systems have been traced back to a long-dormant Russian military AI program, one that Nikolai himself was once a part of.

Nikolai stood in his modest kitchen, the aroma of freshly brewed coffee filling the air. He poured himself a cup, the rich, dark liquid providing a comforting start to the day. As he leaned against the countertop, clad in his favorite bomber jacket and jeans, his mind drifted to the mission ahead.

Retirement hadn't quite agreed with Nikolai. Sure, the quiet moments were nice, but he missed the adrenaline rush of the field, the camaraderie of his fellow soldiers. So when the call came from TF141, he didn't hesitate to answer.

Sipping his coffee, Nikolai glanced at the clock. Anya would be arriving soon. She was a force to be reckoned with, sharp and skilled, with a determination that matched his own. Together, they made a formidable team, even if their banter occasionally bordered on the edge of annoyance.

Just as Nikolai finished his coffee, there was a knock at the door. He grinned, setting the mug down and striding over to answer it. Anya stood on the doorstep, a smirk playing on her lips.

"Right on time, as always," Nikolai remarked, stepping aside to let her in.

Anya rolled her eyes, but there was a hint of amusement in her gaze. "You know me, punctuality is my middle name."

As they made their way to the living room, Nikolai shed his bomber jacket, opting for a simple t-shirt instead. Anya settled herself on the couch, her eyes scanning the room with practiced precision.

"So, what's the plan?" she asked, getting straight to the point.

Nikolai sank into an armchair opposite her, crossing his arms thoughtfully. "We've got intel on a meeting happening tonight. Top brass from the organization we're after will be there. We need to infiltrate, gather as much information as we can, and get out before anyone realizes we were there."

Anya nodded, her expression serious. "Sounds like a typical Tuesday for us."

Nikolai chuckled, the tension in the room easing slightly. "Indeed. But this time, we're up against some heavy hitters. We'll need to be on our A-game."

With a shared glance, Nikolai and Anya knew they were ready for whatever challenges lay ahead. As they finalized their plans, the thrill of the mission coursed through them, adrenaline pumping in their veins.

With determination in their hearts and coffee still lingering on their lips, Nikolai and Anya set out into the night, ready to confront danger head-on and emerge victorious once more.

As Nikolai and Anya made their way to the meeting location, they kept a low profile, blending seamlessly into the bustling city streets. The air crackled with anticipation, the weight of their mission hanging heavy in the night.

As they approached the designated building, Nikolai motioned for Anya to take the lead, her keen instincts guiding them through the shadows. With practiced precision, they slipped inside, navigating the labyrinthine corridors with ease.

Their target was a high-level meeting taking place on the top floor, guarded by layers of security. But Nikolai and Anya were undeterred, their years of training and experience lending them an air of confidence as they closed in on their objective.

As they reached the door to the meeting room, Nikolai signaled for Anya to stand back, preparing to breach the room with controlled precision. With a nod, she readied her weapon, her gaze steady and focused.

With a swift kick, Nikolai burst through the door, his senses on high alert as he assessed the situation within. The room was filled with high-ranking officials, their voices hushed as they discussed their nefarious plans.

Without hesitation, Nikolai and Anya sprang into action, their movements fluid and coordinated as they subdued the guards and secured the area. With the room under their control, they began to gather vital intelligence, their hands moving swiftly as they searched for clues.

But just as they thought they had the upper hand, a sudden commotion erupted outside the building, signaling the arrival of reinforcements. Nikolai and Anya exchanged a grim look, knowing that their window of opportunity was rapidly closing.

With a sense of urgency, they collected the remaining documents and data, their hearts pounding in their chests as they prepared to make their escape. But as they reached the exit, they were met with a formidable adversary, a shadowy figure from Nikolai's past, determined to see him fail.

In a tense standoff, Nikolai and Anya faced off against their opponent, their determination unwavering as they fought tooth and nail to emerge victorious. With skill and tenacity, they managed to outmaneuver their foe, securing their escape and vanishing into the night.

As they made their way back to safety, adrenaline still coursing through their veins, Nikolai and Anya shared a weary smile, knowing that they had once again thwarted disaster and saved the day. And as they looked to the horizon, they knew that whatever challenges lay ahead, they would face them together, united in purpose and resolve.

As Nikolai and Anya retreated to their safehouse, the adrenaline of the mission slowly began to ebb away, replaced by a sense of exhaustion and relief. As they settled into their makeshift headquarters, Anya couldn't help but reflect on how far they had come since their chance encounter all those years ago.

Nikolai had been the one to pull her from the brink of darkness, offering her a chance at redemption when no one else would. She owed him her life, and she had vowed to repay that debt a thousand times over.

As they debriefed on the mission, Anya couldn't shake the feeling of unease that lingered in the air. The organization they had infiltrated was just the tip of the iceberg, and she knew that their work was far from over.

But as she glanced at Nikolai, his face lined with weariness but still etched with determination, she felt a surge of confidence. Together, they were unstoppable.

With renewed resolve, Anya began to strategize their next move, her mind racing with possibilities. They may have faced danger and uncertainty, but as long as they had each other, they would always emerge victorious.

As they settled in for the night, Nikolai and Anya shared a quiet moment of camaraderie, their bond stronger than ever. In the darkness of the safehouse, surrounded by the echoes of their past and the promise of the future, they knew that no matter what challenges lay ahead, they would face them together, united in purpose and devotion.

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Ah'm not crying you're crying

the undying love of mickey mouse

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POV: Captain Price got shrunk on their last mission so now the only close he can fit are size 2 or 3 T.

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Gossamer wings

Transparent strings

Tomorrow greets yesterday

Like all the words on replay 

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porcelain prince

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I decided to draw Stephan Kapičić in honor of the third Deadpool movie. I'm so proud of him and happy for him and his family.

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A random attempt at a drawing of Ghost