Hello! (。・∀・)ノ゙
First of all, congratulations for the 300 followers! Here's to another 300 !°˖✧◝(⁰▿⁰)◜✧˖°
For the drabble, may I ask for Ghost x Jade with the prompt 'pulling other one towards them' (preferably Ghost pulling Jade towards him)? I'd really love to read your take on that one (⁄ ⁄>⁄ ▽ ⁄<⁄ ⁄)
Thank you and once again congratulations! (★‿★)
So it's been way too long since I asked for these requests and am only now writing them, but here you go Sleepy, I hope you enjoy it!
It wasn’t the first time that Jade was in this position, or even the second or third.
She could vaguely remember the first time that she was suddenly pulled up against Ghost’s chest, the two of them squeezed together in a closet as they tried to stay hidden from enemy soldiers.
The second time it was actually her that initiated the contact, as she dove on top of Ghost to get him out of the way of on-coming bullets.
The third was during a mission, they had to infiltrate a warlord’s mansion during a gala, requiring them to go undercover as a couple, leading to some rather, well, seductive dancing. Jade still blushes when she thinks about that mission.
Honestly, there were probably a handful of other scenarios that she simply wasn’t remembering at the time.
Because this time, it wasn’t Ghost that had pulled her up against his chest…it was Simon. And it wasn’t because bullets were flying, or because they were undercover, or because they were avoiding enemy combatants, but because of any other reason other than Simon wanted to. And she wanted Simon to.
But now that Jade was up against his chest, no longer temporarily distracted by the warmth and the strength of his arms, she was starting to pick up all the other details. His increased heart rate, thumping under her ear, the slight tremble in his arms, the hoarseness in his breathing as he cleared his throat, and she couldn’t help but smile, relieved that she wasn’t the only one nervous to be there.
Before she could pull away, reluctantly she might add, and suggest that they go for a walk or something else that might be more relaxing for the both of them, Jade was surprised to feel a soft kiss planted on her head. “What was that for?” she asked, startled at her own bluntness, but still persisted nevertheless, looking up at Simon for his response.
“Because it felt right,” Simon replied simply, letting his hands fall to cup her cheeks.
This time, it felt like he was waiting for an answer, his gaze matching hers, and so Jade nodded, her eyes closing as Simon leaned in, his warm lips meeting hers.
It really did feel just right.
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Soap : "Yeah uhh... sure."
Gaz : *Takes photo* *sends pic to Alex and Farah*
Soap : *Sends pic to Alejandro and Rudy*
*Spreads throughout Urzikstan* *Spreads throughout the Los Vaqueros*
*Somehow the Shadows knows it too idk*
*Somehow Laswell and Price knows last*
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(They're sparring ok 👍)
idk why I drew this but I got a lil' naughty 👁️👄👁️
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proof of legend: co-commanders chat about being heroic figures (whether they want to be or not)
my piece for the 'commander of your heart' zine!! it was so lovely to work on this and to see everyone else's pieces come together, please make sure to check out the (free!!! 200+ page?!?!?!!!) zine yourself to see all the wonderful stuff everyone made!!
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For my favourite fandom creation related to an OC for @onlycodcanjudgeme, I would have to say for the moment, it's my fanfic that I wrote for @sleepyconfusedpotato OC: Jade.
It was a lot of fun figuring out how to write someone else's character, and it's different than normal fanfiction, because you actually get to ask questions from the original creator and you want to stick to that idea as much as possible.
The link is above and here's a brief snippet!
Jade tilted her head as she peered into the mirror in front of her, slightly surprised when the woman looking back at her made the same movement; the person in the mirror did not look like the polished, professional MI6 agent that she was accustomed to seeing.
Her braid was unraveling, tufts of hair sticking out all over the place, a general frizz setting in on the top. Her fatigues were layered with filth, even now as she shifted her weight, bits of dirt fell off near her boots. Both were typical after a mission. Nothing extremely different there.
But her face was pale, her eyes bloodshot. And her hands shook as she raised the wet towel to the edge of her hairline, near her forehead, in an attempt to wipe the blood off.
Simon’s blood.
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Okay hear me out; imagine if Andrew (Ghost and Jade's first kid) woke up in the middle of the night and walked into the kitchen for something to eat (bro got the midnight munchies) and just turned around and noticed Ghost in the frickin darkness of the kitchen with his mask and gear on since he came back from deployment and accidentally scared the living soul outta Andrew.
How would jade, Ghost, and his siblings react to that? (And trust me, the oldest always has the girlish screams- Just like my brother)
💀 Andrew Meets Ghost! 👦
Have a low-effort short comic 😂 Thank you for the inspo!! When you sent this ask this triggered something in me AND I NEED TO DRAW IT. And dude... Don't even START with Gracie hearing his lady-screech 😭🙏
(Short hair Jade hello 👁️👄👁️💗)
Bit messy since I'm very tired rn but hope you love it! (❁´◡`❁)
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