#09 ghost

[garyroachsandersonsbf]

MORE SOUTHERN ROACH BC YAY!!

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Thinking abt Roach cooking a good southern barbecue for the team while they’re on leave in Georgia at Roach’s old place (This all started bc Ghost didn’t believe it was actually any better than what he’s had back in the UK he was humbled immediately)

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[I type this as I’m absolutely demolishing some godly wings in my kitchen right now]

[aidenlydia]

Play stupid games win stupid prizes

[mellounir]

I've got a weak spot for men with dead fish eyes, and '09 Ghost happens to fall under this category quite nicely

[yooo-lets-go]

Not made to last

[emmster]

Loose ends

[lululandd]

✨tactical tape✨

there's no way those things stay up on its own

141's reactions under the cut:

he's not so cool without his headphones im afraid (especially 09 ghost haha)

[baohanhanesel]

I bring you 09 Ghoap

[diminishedheadlight]

Throws old cod art at you and runs away.

[sgt-cheetoh]

Ghost is the definition of rizz em with tism and Soap fell for it. That is all.

[dtfpeta]

‘09 ghost has been on my mind lately. I just see him as such a domestic man and doting lover! Very chivalrous and a “That’s my wife!” mentality fs.

Wouldn’t forgive himself if you were to open your own passenger door after a date, and prior to that he was practically leaping over the hood of the car to open the door before you got out. Tsking at you as he takes your hand and walks you to the entrance of y’all’s favorite chain restaurant because you best believe he’s splurging with an appetizer and dessert. “Anythin’ for my girl” he’d smile.

And on the very rare occasion that he has the day off but you’re the one stuck at work, your stress almost instantly vanishes when an assault of lemon scented cleaner and bleach fills your senses. Ghost definitely enjoys wearing the pants in the relationship but damn does he take the role of malewife seriously. The house would be cleaned from head to toe, a stick of incense burning (because he appreciates their stress reducing aroma), and burgers resting in the microwave. Because if he's one thing but a lovestruck man it's the king of the grill.

And when he's on deployment during the cold, dead of night- the thoughts he procures of you barely hold a flame to the actual warmth you could provide him. The cheesily posed polaroid of you he begged to take burns a hole in his pocket and his hands claw to retrieve it. A pining sigh being breathed from him as his palm comes to rub at his brow. Finally, he begins to warm up now that his thoughts are plagued of you and how he can spoil you when he gets back home.

[pippynsworld]

Local cryptid and reporter Sanderson on the scene

[garyroachsandersonsbf]

okay yeah just kill me while you’re at it

[aidenlydia]

My beloved autism creature... MacTavish always keeps him from exploding, they don't call him a demolitions expert for nothing

[mellounir]

commission done for @captav with OG Ghost and Roach ❤️ full pic under the cut

[bone-trash]

Part 4 (I love making these)

+ a text post that could apply to any of these three lol

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[s0fter-sin]

09 ghost sleeps curled up as tight as possible; knees tucked to his chest, arms wrapped protectively around them, wedged into the corner against the wall. anything he can to try and feel secure

that doesn't change when he finally starts staying after sex with mactavish; even with mactavish there he just can't let himself relax. can’t convince himself that he’s safe

mactavish notices; of course he does, he notices everything about riley

that's why he also notices when it starts to change

months pass and riley stops tucking his arms under his legs, instead just loosely holding them to his chest. then his legs start to relax, slowly spreading out until mactavish can fit his arm between them and his chest for riley to latch onto

it takes years, unwinding muscle by muscle before he finally sleeps splayed out across the bed. he doesn't shove himself into the corner anymore

instead, he trusts mactavish; trusts him to have his back, trusts his bulk to hide him from anyone that would burst through the door

he sleeps better with mactavish's arm slung over his waist, his stomach pressing into his back and legs tangled through his own, than he ever did curled into the corner