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omega ghost that's it that's the tweet

i'll think of something better once im more brain

Omega!Ghost who didn't have much of a nest in his early military days because he was used to not having much of anything during his childhood. And then Roba happened and he just stopped trying to nest when in heat, he'd just deal with the heat while working or he'd suppress his heat with suppressants.

Omega!Ghost who was so wary of you when you joined the 141, pushing down his omega instinct to submit to you, an alpha. The only alpha he submits to is Price, because he knows Price isn't a power-hungry alpha who wants to fuck any and every omega he comes into contact with.

Omega!Ghost who slowly sees how the other omegas (Soap and Gaz) happily let you help them through their heats once you've been in the 141 for months and realizes that his body and soul aches to have the security blanket that is you.

Omega!Ghost slowly going back to making nests for his heats. And then he slowly starts letting you near the nest until he eventually invites you inside the nest.

Omega!Ghost who finds that cuddling you is the best way to help his heat go smoothly. He curls up against your chest and you stay stock still as he sleeps.

Omega!Ghost who you slowly but surely melt the ice around his heart.

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what about a male bunny reader who is dating ghost and soap (poly?) his tail twitches when nervous or anxious and lately its been twitching a lot especially when he’s around the two so they think they’re making him anxious but really he’s just excited to see them

Ghost would be concerned that he's making you anxious when he sees your tail twitches when he's around you, he's used to people be intimidated by him. He tries to pull away from you, but Soap knows you're just happy to see both of them so he stops Ghost from doing so.

When Ghost knows it's because you're excited, he'll coo at you, his heart warming at the thought of his boyfriend being excited to see him. You're so precious to him.

Soap loves seeing your tail twitch in happiness/excitement, especially when he peppers your face with kisses and makes you laugh. He thinks it's so endearing and it's a personal slice of heaven for him. He'll gently tease you about being so excited to see him, saying how you're so cute for being excited about seeing your boyfriend(s).

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Can you do Bear hybrid ghost x Bunny hybrid reader headcanons? I feel like that would be cute

Since it's headcanons, this is going to be bullet-point style. Let's do this!

You have scary dog privileges, 100%. Other hybrids thinks you're an easy target, seeing how your ears and puffy tail twitch to showcase every single emotion you are, but when they get near you... Ghost shows up behind you, staring them down, and no one wants to get between a bear hybrid and his mate.

He sometimes forgets you're vegetarian, due to your bunny hybrid nature, and he'll bring you some fish that he hunted especially for you. Only to then realize you don't eat fish. It's still cute though, so you sit with him while he eats two fish, one that he had caught for himself and the one he had caught for you.

Ghost loves playing with your bunny ears, he's so gentle with them. He cup them gently with one paw as he runs his other paw over your bunny ears gently.

When you're both in a silly mood, you two end up in a giggling fit over both of you wiggling your short, nubby tails as if trying to compete with who can wiggle their tail the fastest. It's a testament to how much he lets his guard down around you.

He marks the trees bordering your house, signaling to other bears or bear hybrids that he lives there.

While you are a bunny hybrid, you're not completely defenseless. You're said to be one of the more violent bunny hybrids, your fight instinct kicking in more than your flight instinct. Ghost stepped in before you would've rabbit-kicked a tiger hybrid once.

Winter is a bitch for you. Ghost hibernates and you, you have to continue to find your food in the snow because bunnies don't hibernate. Don't tell him this, because he would tease you if he knew, but you burrow yourself beneath him during the nights because he's just so much more warmer than you are.

Ghost hates the implication of him cheating on you just because male bear hybrids typically don't stay with a mate long. He'd die before leaving you. (Though if you are poly, he wouldn't mind. He understands that both bear and bunny hybrids aren't species that mate for life. He just wouldn't cheat, aka not tell you about a partner if that's your dynamic.)

Both of your hybrid species like to rub faces together as a way to show affection, so you two are often seen rubbing cheeks together. He reaches wherever he can on you and rubs his head against that body part and you do it too.

Ghost once went toe to toe with another bear hybrid because they looked at you. He charged right at them, not wasting a single second. He was fighting them like his place as your mate wasn't secure (it was and is). He won, by a long shot.

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so, you know @bluegiragi s cod monster!au?

so, imagine a young (in terms of dragon years) dragon!reader joins the tf, never having seen another dragon in the military, sees price and is either like:

“HELLO SAILOR” or “you’re my idol now.”

either way it’s just super fluffy excited to see another of his kind. and price (who’s been around much longer), is trying to keep up with why/how this little (in his eyes) dragon is so excited by some old gruff dragon.

if not no worries!

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Oh this is juicy and so fluffy, I love it!! I wrote this with a slight romantic inclination, so sorry if that wasn't what you wanted. It's still fluffy, I swear.

You were skilled enough to become a member of the elite Task Force 141 and to say you were excited about that was an understatement. You've lived for a long time, but you were still young compared to most dragons. However, you worked your butt off to get to where you've been, so you took credit where credit was due.

And the best part of being in the 141 was that you weren't the only dragon hybrid there. Captain John Price was also a dragon hybrid, a much older one at that, and seeing him for the first time made you even more excited than you already were.

"Hello, Captain Price," you said, your wings flapping behind you in excitement. You held out your hand for him to shake, practically vibrating. "I'm {Name}, the newest member of the 141. I'm so honored to be here and to meet you."

Price's weary eyes crinkled as he smiled, his gravelly voice speaking. "Ah, another dragon hybrid, how exciting. It's good to meet you, {Name}." He shook your hand, chuckling at how strong your grip was.

He was looking forward to seeing how you measured up against the rest of the 141, that was for sure.

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A few days had passed and you were settling in nicely, still a lively dragon despite all you've seen with the 141 already. You stuck close to Price, the two of you swapping stories of everything you two have seen over the decades you've been alive.

Price was figuring out quickly that he liked you, liked how the years hadn't made you harden. He liked how loud and bubbly your laugh was, how bright your smile was. It reminded him of his younger days, reminded him of what it was like to love being alive.

And so with every day that passed by and every stolen moment you two had together, he started to enjoy life little by little. He was laughing and smiling more, his weary eyes seeming brighter than ever. He'd join you outside in the nights, watching you whoop in delight as you flew in the air.

You even flew with him in your arms one night, pouting about how a dragon hybrid shouldn't be chained to the ground even if they have only one wing. Being in your arms and up in the air felt freeing for him. He could feel the wind blowing through his hair, feel the mist of the clouds when you flew the both of you through one.

It was euphoric and it was calming all at the same time. A nostalgic experience he hadn't even thought he had missed until he was back up in the air.

You might be young, but you were teaching him how to live again. And he was grateful for it. For you.

Separator made by @une-femme-de-lettres

Okay, that ended a little abruptly, I'll admit. But I didn't know how to end it and I was rambling there in the end. Still, I hope it was fluffy enough for you and that you enjoyed it!

Thank you for the request!

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omega soap would be everything an omega "shouldn't" be but boy would alpha reader be a simp for him

Omega!Soap is loud and proud, he has a tempter that soldiers have but omegas shouldn't have tempers. He mouths off to anyone if he doesn't respect them, not giving a damn if they're an alpha or omega. He's so rigid in his morals.

And that's part of why you love him. You love that he's not a typical omega and you wouldn't change that for a single thing. You can love him as he is, and that's why he respects you. Why he submits to you.

And it's such so much sweeter to have him submit out of choice rather than omega instinct.

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More dog hybrid Ghost please. It's so sweet 🩷

Dog Hybrid!Ghost is protective of his loved ones, it's a known fact. But he absolutely melts when you're protective of him, he can't even hide it.

Everyone else thinks he doesn't need protection, and he doesn't necessarily need it either, but you protect him regardless. There's not an enemy he faces where you're not by his side once he has opened up to you. You're one of the few people watching his back, always there to push him out of harm's way. You've proven it too, killing enemy soldiers that were about to attack him when his back was turned.

And now that he knows that you're protective of him, Ghost falls asleep so easily in the recreational room whenever it's a slow day on base.

You sit down beside him on the couch and he instinctively curls up with his head on your lap, snoozing as soon as his eyes close. You take that job of protecting him while he's sleeping so seriously too, glaring and straight-up snapping at anyone who walks near you two. Everyone knows to steer clear when they see him asleep beside you.

Imagine him being tense and growling at someone and then he immediately relaxes and becomes more pleasant when he feels your presence at his back. How his heart skips a beat when your chest brushes against his back, a physical sign that you won't let anyone hurt him when his back is to them.

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can you do more bear reader with tf141 head canons?

Alright, let'd do it!

Soap loves sleeping next to you, he wraps his arms and legs around you like he's a koala bear. This causes the rest of the 141 to take turns every night of who gets to sleep on the other side of you since Soap always has to sleep next to you (he's grown used to sleeping next to you and will not be able to sleep without being next to you).

The bathroom has three sinks because Gaz and Price refuse to do their nightly facial hair routine without you beside them doing your own beard care routine.

Ghost is a chronic lap sitter and does not care if a recruit sees him with his head buried into the crook of your lap. You're just so comfy.

Gaz drools when he sees your bedhead hair. He thinks it's the hottest thing ever to wake up to and you did not know he could produce so much saliva. (This one's a little weird, I'm so sorry.)

Price can't help but to smirk when you go toe to toe with a higher-up who is being bitchy to him. You won't let anyone disrespect your men and he loves it.

Soap loves when you put a hand on his back as you move passed him. He melts whenever you do it, thinks it's so attractive.

Ghost will take off his skull mask and balaclava simply to press his scarred cheek against your bearded cheek. He loves the sensation of your facial hair rubbing against scars that have haunted him in the past.

Gaz loves to play with your hair whether it's your beard, the hair on your head, your chest hair, hell even leg hair. It's so soothing to play with your hair and he adores how hairy you are,

Price feels so relaxed whenever he hears your deep voice and laughter. It's his own personal slice of heaven and his eyes instinctively close in bliss when he hears a belly laugh coming from you.

You wrap them all up in blankets whenever it's cold, even if they're not ones to get easily cold. You want all of them to be nice and toasty at all times.

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Oh em gee that post you made with the bunny reader where our tail was twitching was so cute! What if our tail was twitching because we are nervous around them? Maybe we broke something and were too scared to tell them?

Ghost noticed how your tail was twitching around him and at first he figured it was in excitement and happiness again, but then he started slowly realizing that you seemed anxious. You were flighty today, so worked up on making sure to stay on Ghost and Soap's good side.

Soap ended up being the one who asked you what was wrong, his voice warm and sweet as always when he spoke with you. One of his hands were gently playing with your bunny ears, the action soothing you enough to tell him.

You hadn't meant to break the vase in your guys' shared barracks this morning, you had just accidentally tripped while putting on your pants and you knocked over the table the vase was on, shattering the vase into pieces. You were so distraught at the thought of them being mad at you that you were so close to sobbing right then and there.

"Shh, love," Ghost said, taking you into his strong arms. "We're not mad, promise. A bit disappointed in ourselves that you thought we would be mad, but we're not mad. We're just glad you're not hurt."

Soap nodded in agreement, leaning forward to press a kiss on your forehead. "Yeah, m'eudail, we're not mad. Don't be afraid to tell us something because even if we do get mad, it's just best to communicate everything. We'll never not work it out together."

They then took you back to your shared barracks, sandwiching you in between them on the bed as they cuddled you to soothe you some more.

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Waitwaitwait Bear! Reader with Price 🫧

Like general consensus already is that Price is a big bear of a man so imagine these two together

They're both have DILF energy. I'd think they'd get along great. Price would love to have someone who understands what it's like to be the parent figure of a group.

You two do beard care together, side by side. Your bathroom has two sinks and you're standing in front of one while he stands at the other. You help each other trim your beards, help each oil your beards.

It's all about you two helping each other and switching which one is the strong one and which one is being comforted. It works so well. You two are a well-oiled machine.

I imagine there are dates where Price is the one treating you like royalty and then there are dates where you're treating him so well. You two switch who gets to picked up and who does the picking up.

Just two men, having a rather symbiotic relationship in the way that both of you take care of each other.

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I read the veteran one with Ghost and I am in LOVE!!! I wanna ask for more veteran male reader and Ghost bcs just hwrkemendksdndn love it!! If you dont wanna do it its fine and feel free to ignore this if you want but just so you know I LOVE THE WAY YOU WROTE IT!!!!

Here's the first part.

Imagine you and Veteran!Ghost on your first date. (It's important to note that he foregoes his mask/balaclava since you two are going out for dinner.)

You know what it's like to be overwhelmed when in the presence of so many civilians, so you take him out to a restaurant that is a small diner that only a few people know about.

You're the perfect gentleman, gently guiding Ghost to a booth with your hand resting on the small of his back. You pull out his chair and push it in when he's settled in said chair.

While you're both looking at the menu, Ghost can't help but glance up at you every now and then.

His eyes take in your face, his lips twitching upwards at the sight of your eyebrows furrowed as you decide what to order. Your skin is wrinkled, but not too wrinkled, and he loves your crow's feet the best. He loves how they're a symbol of your age, of how much you've laughed and smiled during your lifetime.

Ghost is hardened from his years in the military, scarred physically and emotionally from war. And yet here you are, a man who also has been in the military, for even longer than Ghost has, but you're still kind. You've come out of war and healed from it.

"What are you thinking about?" you ask, glancing up at Ghost and seeing him staring at you. But you don't seem off-put by his staring, instead a smile works its way onto your face. "Do you know what you want to order?"

Ghost nods despite himself, glancing back down at the menu and choosing something random. "Yes, I know what I want." His words are laced with double meaning, but he then clears his throat. "Are you ready to order?"

You nod and wave the waitress over, both of you ordering your food. Once the waitress is gone, you look back at Ghost. You eye him for a bit before taking a leap of faith, reaching over the table and touching his hand lightly, giving him a choice to pull away or to embrace the gesture of affection.

Your smile widens when he intertwines your fingers together, holding your hand. "How are you feeling? This place isn't too loud for you, right?" you ask.

"It's not too loud," Ghost replies, his heart melting at how considerate you are of him. God, he doesn't know what he did to manage to get you to be on a date with him. "I want to know more about you, something no one in the support group knows."

You chuckle at that and tell him about your family. You two exchange stories of happy memories until the food comes and your conversation continues in between bites of food.

When the date comes to an end, you pay for the food, despite Ghost's protests.

"Nonsense, it's only fair that I should pay," you say after taking the bill and placing your card in the check-holder. You give the check-holder to the waitress, watching her leave to charge your card before focusing on Ghost again. "I'm the one who brought you to this place, so I'm the one who should pay."

"You're old-fashioned," Ghost teases, getting up from his seat once the waitress comes back with your card.

You huff in playful anger at his words, standing up as well once your card is back in your wallet. "You say that like it's a bad thing."

With one hand resting on the small of his back again, you lead Ghost outside and to your car. Just to continue your playful banter, you manage to open the passenger door for Ghost before he can.

"After you, my little prince," you say, a cheeky grin on your face.

Ghost's heart skips a beat at the petname, a blush working its way onto his face and neck. He can't deny the way the petname coming from you makes him want to melt.

He clears his throat and gets into the car, his heart fluttering when you close the door behind him.

The ride back to Ghost's flat is a short one, unfortunately. Ghost finds himself not wanting this night to end as he goes to the entrance of his apartment complex, you having walked him there.

He looks back at you as he stops short in front of the entrance, his mouth dry. "Would you come up with me to my flat if I asked?" he asks, his eyes on yours and his heart pounding in his chest.

A soft smile appears on your lips and you gently lift your hand, cupping his cheek. "As tempting as that sounds," you say, relishing the way Ghost leans into your touch, "I'm a gentleman. It'd be rude of me to go up to your flat on the first date."

With those words, you lean in, giving him a soft kiss on the cheek before pulling away and letting your hand fall. Ghost takes the hint, nodding and turning to walk inside the apartment complex.

"Old-fashioned," he playfully grumbles, the words floating to your ears via the slight breeze.

Your laugh in return is loud.

"My age is part of why you like me!" you call out to him just as he enters the apartment complex.

Ghost can't seem to be able to deny it.

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hcs of Ghost with dilf reader?

(i want to be a good father to him okay? he's my son my baby boy)

Ghost and DILFs go hand in hand and I will not accept any criticisms. Also, you and the entire 141 are veterans in this AU (maybe I'll do something the other 141 with separate Readers).

Ghost had been pushed (very lovingly) by the other 141 members to go to this support group for veterans, telling him it'd do him good. He didn't believe them, but he still went to the support group.

And there you were, your hair peppered with gray hairs in with your natural hair color. He was drawn by the natural authority you exuded, still having some muscles from your previous years of being in the military.

You were one of the more talkative members of the support group, Ghost noticed, as you very openly talked about your struggles. He was on the edge of his seat as you spoke about how your trauma of war strained your marital relationship until your spouse had gotten a divorce. How it was just you and your kids now.

After the support group ended and everyone was mingling together, Ghost took the chance to come up to you. Except, he didn't speak. He just leaned over you and grabbed a cup to pour himself coffee.

Even with his silence, you started talking to him. Nothing too personal, just something he could nod his head in response to, or even grunt in response to if he was feeling up to it.

And that's how your first few meetings went; he'd come to the support group, listen to everyone's stories, and then silently grab a cup of coffee when you were near the coffee machine.

Slowly, Ghost started engaging in conversation with you, but only you. You offered to go to a café with him, joking about how bad the coffee was at the place the support group was being hosted at, and he followed willingly.

It became a habit, you taking him to a café after the support group. And he started talking about more personal things with you, life before and during the military. He felt at peace with you.

His next step was to talk in the support group, his eyes flitting to you whenever he got nervous. You dispelled his nerves each time he talked in the support group with your soft smile, a wave of the feeling of safety washing over him every time he saw your soft smile.

It took Ghost four months to ask you out on a date, no longer the hardened veteran as he usually was. He stuttered throughout the entire time he was asking you out, only stopping when you said yes.

I'll be honest, I don't know why I did this in headcanon style when it was in fact not written as headcanons. But whatever, have this.

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Bear!reader is sweet and kind and all that, but everyone seems to forget that bears are dangerous and could maul three humans with their... bear hands... (I will not apologize)

So bear!reader who is able to be super intimidating and dangerous

Soap pushing Bear!readers buttons and reader letting out a low deep growl

Reader making Soap write lines as a punishment maybe?

Someone getting a bit too rough with Gaz or Stone and reader stepping in

Bear!reader with a scary side

You're so intimidating, it's true. Soap gets lines as a punishment regularly, because the man likes to test your patience. You're not one to be messed with, that's for sure.

Stone regularly has soldiers who think just because Stone is a Corpsman (a very tall Corpsman) that they can try and push him around. He's about to defend himself but there you come in, stepping in front of Stone and squaring up with the soldier. The soldier can't hold your stare so they eventually flee.

Gaz is never told he's not good enough to be sergeant by soldiers who are definitely thinking it (they're all envious of his record-breaking scores), because you're there to growl and fight literally anyone who tries to say it.

Ghost is a terrifying sight himself, but people cower even more when you're behind him. Staring them down. (He loves having scary dog privileges, it's nice.)

Price enjoys the way you make the higher-ups squirm (I imagine you're a captain too or maybe higher) when he's in a meeting with them, able to mouth off as much as he likes because you're there to back him up.

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Can you do headcanons with price x a reader who gets distracted and lost easily?

CW: Slight yandere vibes, I guess.

When you're just out and about, Price will hold your hand so that if you walk off, he'll just be taken with you. When you're in a store together, he has you on one of those child leashes, simply because he might need two hands to look at something and thus can't always hold your hand.

His heart always skips a beat in fear when you manage to unlatch your hand from his and wander off, especially if you two are in a crowded place. This man once had an employee use the intercom because he had lost you in a store and he was so close to calling the police to organize a search party.

Price refuses to leave your side when you two go camping or hiking. If you need to pee, he's right there beside you. He cannot risk having a heart attack because you wandered away from him in the wilderness.

If he for whatever reason can't come with you to some place, he'll track your phone. You know he does this and you let him do it, it's just so he knows you're safe.

He adores your rambles, listens to every sentence and follows your train of thought as best as he can. He doesn't mind when you switch subjects even mid-sentence, he loves listening to you speak.

Price has glared and told off several people because they made fun of you for being easily distracted. He once almost fought a now ex-friend of his who said you were just asking to be kidnapped (as if you were doing this all on purpose).

This man has thought about injecting you with a tracker and no, I will not elaborate.

He loves taking you to the zoo because your wandering off is just so much cuter when you wander off to see more animals. He happily trails after you when you get fascinated with the tiger habitat.

He has seen you stop in the middle of your skincare routine to come over to him to ramble about whatever popped in your mind. Sometimes you don't even finish your skincare routine, but he doesn't mind.

Price has sort of a sixth sense for when you've wandered off and are being harassed by a creeper. Even if he had trouble finding you before the creeper came, it's like a switch flipped in his mind and he automatically knows where you are the second a creeper is around you. He has scared many men shitless by appearing out of seemingly nowhere to stand behind them like a knight in shining armor.

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i feel like Ghost would absolutely love a bratty bunny boy reader. He would definitely pull on our ears when we act up or squeeze our puffy tail

Oh for sure, but I feel like Ghost's tugs on your ears and squeezes of your puffy tail are not too harsh, just enough to be a warning. He doesn't need to do much, even if you are a brat, because he gives you one of those looks he gives his misbehaving subordinates and it's quick to make you rethink your decision to be a brat at that particular moment. It's all about the air of authority that surrounds him.

That's not to say that you don't act out sometimes when he gives you that look, you definitely do. You're a brat, that's just how it is. Ghost doesn't do physical punishments like spanking and such (because of the abuse he got from his father) but he makes you write lines or puts you in the corner on a time-out.

"Oh no, baby boy," Ghost tells you as he gently steers you towards the time-out corner, "You wanted to be bratty and brats go into corner to think about what they've done."

Don't try to pout and whine, because it'll only make him increase the amount of time you have to spend in the corner.

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Reader: Simon... I have bad news...

Ghost: What happened? What's wrong?

Reader: I ran our of my ADHD medication and the pharmacy isn't going to be able to give me a refill for another 2 weeks...

Ghost:... Dear god...

Reader: I apologize in advance for the person I will become...

Ghost: *takes a deep breath*

You drive Ghost up the walls whenever you run out your ADHD medication, babbling about this and that (he no longer seems to understand you since you're talking so fast). But he loves you still.

He does try and make notes of when your pills are running low so he knows when to tell you to refill your medication before they run out, but sometimes you still run out and have to wait so long to get a refill. Ghost just deals with it, though, because you're so cute.

He will glare at anyone who calls you annoying during in the time it takes for your medication to be refilled. You're his partner, and he won't stand for anyone but him (because he does it lovingly) to complain about the chaotic mess that is you.

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Please i need ghost (or price) x feminine male reader to live

I'm again going to do this in headcanon style because why not? It's fun. We're going to do Ghost (though feel free to make another request for Price if you'd like).

Ghost loves how feminine you are and does not care that you're a man wearing feminine clothing, he just wants you to be happy. He will fight anyone who tries to shame you for being yourself. (Literally fight, he has bodyslammed a woman who tried to rip a dress you wanted to try on away from you.)

If you have longer hair, he does look up tutorials on how to do certain braids he'll know you'll love. He just wants to help you look the prettiest you can be.

Ghost loves taking you out on fancier dates so you can show off the fancier dresses you have. He says he's so honored to be with someone so breathtaking.

If you don't wear feminine clothing but rather just have a more feminine demeanor, he still loves you. Loves you regardless of how you dress.

He will send you inspo pictures for your make-up because he knows you love getting inspo pictures.

If you take a lot of pictures, Ghost will dutifully take those pictures. Tell him where he should stand and which angle he should take them at, he'll do it to the best of his abilities.

Now, I personally think he'd wear a dress (nothing too promiscuous or fancy) if you wanted someone to wear a dress with. He's huge on "clothes aren't gendered".

Ghost sees you in heels for the first time and his brain malfunctions. He has seen others in heels, sure, but you genuinely rock heels. He's impressed with how well you can walk in those heels. Makes him want to worship you even more.

I am one of the people who believe Ghost wears nail polish (mostly black nail polish) and I think he has fun doing his nails with you. Even if you two aren't helping each other do it and are instead doing it at the same table, he still enjoys it.

If you tell Ghost that you'd wear a wedding dress on your wedding day (it was a simple generic question about marriage and weddings, not necessarily about you two marrying), he'll think about how much he'll feel like he's in heaven when you inevitably walk down the aisle to him in your wedding dress. (Yes, he's planning on proposing. You're a keeper.)