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As Kyle Garrick's wife, I can confirm he has an ass tattoo of my face.

GUYS GUYS GUYS GUYS

THIS IS A CRACK POST.BUT LISTEN

OK ok, so. Yk Eliot knight (VA for gaz) he has an ass tattoo (look on his insta.) he has one!

Do we think gaz has one 🥺

Yes. I do.

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WE LISTEN AND WE DON'T JUDGE!1!1!!!!1 REBLOG AND SHARE YOUR OPINIONS! (CoD edition)

Okay, here me out... if Makarov wasn't a terrorist and he didn't kill people and he was a civilian.. HE'D BE HOT. OKAY- HEAR ME OUT--..

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I'm here to grace you guys with food.

(This is the first lil snippet I've written in awhile, so it's not gonna be good! I hope it gives yall SOME happiness tho.)

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Taking Care of Eachother

Tags: Established relationship, throuple, fluff, hurt and comfort, descriptions of wounds, SFW.

Kyle Gaz Garrick x John Price x Nikolai

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Kyle limped into the room he shared with Johnathan and Nik, holding his side in pain. He'd just come back from a solo mission. Turns out grenades, even if they aren't even close to you, can cause serious damage.

Kyle took off his shirt, grabbing a few bandages and towels, heading to the bathroom, wincing in pain.

When in front of the mirror, Kyle got a glimpse of how bad the injury was. Blood trickling down the lower side of his stomach, staining his uniform. Kyle reached down, touching the glass shard that impaled his side.

He braced his hand on the side of the sink, digging his nails into the hard composite as he slowly tried to get the large shard of glass out of his flesh.

He hissed in pain, tears in his eyes as the loud, squelching sound of flesh filled the room, blood splattering on the tile blow him. He sniffled, looking at the glass shard in his hand, that was now fully out of his skin.

He reached over, grabbing a cloth, putting pressure on the now severely bleeding wound as he breathed heavily. Reaching a bloody hand over, he grabbed the bandages and started to bandage his waist and lower abdomen, so the entire wound on his side was covered.

He washed his bloodied hands, splashing some water on his face to wake himself up, breathing heavily as he looked at himself, bent over the sink, water dripping down his face, and blood already seaping through the large bandage he just put on.

He turned the tap off, drying his hands and putting his dirty, bloody uniform in the hamper. Walking around in just his boxers and socks, he grabbed new, fresh clothes. Johnathan's t-shirt, and Nik's shorts. He needed his lovers right comfort now. They were training recruits. Won't be back for another 2 hours.

He got into bed, laying on his non-injured side. He couldn't let John or Nikky find out about his injury, they'd go berserk, and have him a a short leash for the rest of the month.

Drifting off, Kyle laid comfortably on the soft, plush mattress. If only he'd not forgotten to clean his mess up.

(A few hours later..)

Waking up to warm arms around him, hushed whispering, hands rubbing his chest, was like heaven to Kyle. It would even better if his lovers weren't talking about the bloody mess in the bathroom.

"Kyle? Darling, are you awake?" John asked, pressing a kiss to his hair. "M-mhm.." he hummed, to which Nikolai chuckled.

"Are you okay? We found blood in the bathroom." Nik's husky, Russian accented voice asked. ".. wait, there's blood in the bathroom?" Kyle played dumb.

"Kyle, are you okay?" Price started to kiss Gaz's neck, and he shivered. "Yes, I'm fine.."

"Alright, cupcake.." Nik whispered, and Kyle fell back asleep. Basking in the morning air, the three lovers laid, unharmed, (well, kinda) and loved. And they're sure to have a hell of a time when they find out about Kyle's wound.

(Was that good?)

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Hello 👋,

I hope this message finds you well. My name is Aziz, and I’m reaching out with a heartfelt plea to help my family find safety and reunite with our mother. 😞

The ongoing war in Gaza has torn my family apart. My mother and newborn sister are stranded in Egypt, while I, along with the rest of my sex family members, am trapped in the midst of the genocide in Gaza. We have not only been separated but have also lost our home and are enduring unimaginable hardships. 💔

Your support can make a difference. Whether by reading our story, donating, or sharing our campaign with others, you can help us reunite, find safety, and start anew. 🙏🕊

Thank you, from the depths of my heart, for your kindness, compassion, and solidarity during this difficult time. ❤🍉

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Hello, guys! Im usually not the type of person to get involved with wars and political stuff, but I do want to share this message, as it is the season of giving.

Stay safe and have happy holidays!

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WHO DO YOU THINK (out of los vaqueros) WOULD BE MORE OFFENDED IF ASKED "do you speak taco bell?"

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I LOVE HIM.

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JOHNNY!

Blood is burning my hand. So was your breath.

Painting done!

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Can I get a taste?

Soap’s workout attire is questionable at times…

(Thanks Pinterest)

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TF141 MY BELOVED NOOO

"Let’s put the characters into the pumpkins"

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Hi grilly you should make one that is which cod character is most likely to be kidnapped to be one of Santa’s elf’s and you should also do one that is who would most likely be forced by price to dress up as Santa for the rest of 141

(I THINK WE ALL KNOW WHAT THEY WILL BE DOING)

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MISSION FAILED, WELL GET EM' NEXT TIME

He just a bit dramatic I guess

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I need a hastag that says 'hot men wear cropped tops'

Some more punk Johnny, with a twist ⋆˙⟡♡

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Saw you were taking requests: most likely to be found in the vents. On base, on a mission, doesn’t matter. They are in the vents.

Thank you so much! I appreciate all the requests ❤