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temeyes · 8 months
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Captain Garrick's first day on the job!!
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stankyles · 1 year
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I’m sick of looking at this
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ambrosethedarling · 23 days
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Twt gave me characters I’ve never drawn before for this
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forestshadow-wolf · 6 months
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Read a soapghost fic that gave soap an echoic memory and it hasn't left my mind since
Like soap who knows too much for his own good. Soap who accidentally hears things that is way too classified for him to know and he has to be quiet about it.
Soap who voluntarily signed himself up for rigorous interrogation training after realizing how dangerous it was to know what he knows and at his rank.
Soap who remembers even the littlest things that were said in passing.
Soap who remembered ghost's birthday, and all the important dates that ghost has mentioned once, years ago. Soap who remembered that price once told him he doesn't like a specific brand of cigars, and he remembers. Soap who knows gaz's favorite number because he once whispered it under his breath.
Soap who knows cia level secrets that scare him half to death.
Soap who's afraid of accidentally saying something that he shouldn't have said because he's known it for so long that to him it feels like common knowledge, when really it was highly sensitive information
Soap who covers this fear up by constantly talking about himself even though it makes him seem arrogant
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hoshizoralone · 7 months
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another code on switch!! wahoo!
i hope kyle gets to join in someday :)
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jewbeloved · 1 year
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Could you do Craig, Kyle and Kenny with s/o that has terrible memory like their s/o constantly forgets what they were just saying 🤩🙏
Craig, Kyle, and Kenny with a s/o who has terrible memory 😵‍💫🖤🧭
Warnings: I have no clue what to put as a warning.
Gender: Neutral
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💙 Craig Tucker 🐹
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He doesn't mind it and he is very patient with you whenever you're trying to remember what you were talking about before.
He will stand there for hours and hours giving you all the time you need to remember, my guy is loyal.
He will also be there to help you get back on track if you actually forget what you were talking about before.
"It's okay (Name), just take your time I'll wait".
If guinea pigs could bite really hard, then Craig wouldn't mind letting Stripe bite those who make fun of you for having terrible memory.
If your memory loss is a habit, Craig will help you get rid of it. But If you had it ever since, then Craig will support and comfort through it. You won't have to deal with this by yourself if Craig is around☺️💙💙💙
💚 Kyle Broflovski 🍀
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Kyle doesn't mind it either like Craig, but if you both are discussing something important and you forget what you were discussing, then he might be a little annoyed at you for that. But that annoyance goes away after a minute don't worry.
Kyle will also help you get rid of your memory loss if it's a habit, there are cons when it comes to memory loss better to be safe then sorry.
Someone making fun of you for having terrible memory? All Kyle sees is rage and anger towards the person making fun of you.
You better hold this boy back before the person gets sent to the infirmary.
Can you really blame him for beating up the person though? They were making fun of you and thinking they won't have terrible memory anytime soon, what goes around comes around.
Kyle will defend his s/o from anyone who tries to hurt them.💚💚💚💚💚💚
🧡 Kenny Mccormick 🐁
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Kenny will also help you get back on track with what you were saying, but sometimes he might not be able to help you if he wasn't paying attention to what you were saying or talking about.
If he has to put himself in between you and the person who is mocking or making fun of you in general, he will certainly do so and have no problems with it.
What makes this person think they can just come outta nowhere and mock you for having terrible memory and think they're hot shit for doing so?? Not on Kenny's watch, they aren't getting off the hook.
Kenny has patience when you're trying to figure what you were saying before you lost track. But if your thinking goes on for way too long then Kenny will step up and correct you back on track. That is...if you're okay with him butting in.
Feeling insecure about having terrible memory? Kenny's affection and comfort will help fix that.🧡🧡🧡🧡
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I have bad memory sometimes but I don't know if that has something to do with my ADHD or not.
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neomel · 7 months
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I'm genuinely not sure if i could fully convey how excited I am. This may genuinely be the most ive ever popped off at a Nintendo Direct
Not only are these two obscure-but-beloved games from the Nintendo vault back but the facelift on the first game especially is drop-dead gorgeous. The Another Code duology is immensely important to me and directly connected to the far more well known Kyle Hyde games - Hotel Dusk and Last Window - made by the now defunct CiNG. Nintendo had 0 involvement in these games beyond publishing and they made note of their poor sales back in the day - yet they're back!!!!!! More beautiful than ever!!!!
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sofasoap · 8 months
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Beach Walk
Pairing : Kyle “Gaz” Garrick x F!reader
Summary: You can plan all you want, but half of the time they will never work out. Sequel to Under the lemon tree  and On a date
Part of the Memory in a Fragrance series
Warning : T-M rating. Fluff.
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Kyle Garrick is a planner. AND Kyle GAZ Garrick is a METICULOUS planner. 
This is why he is the best of the best. The record holder. Being mentored by the legendary Captain Johnathan Price. 
But his experiences and planning never prepared him for this question.
“... What is that bulge in your pants Kyle?”
Shit.
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“You want to propose to her?” Price cocked an eyebrow, surprise evident on his face. 
Gaz nodded his head, shyly. “I thought it’s about time..” Looking down at his cup of tea. “I just want a bit of an opinion on how you guys did it..”
“Well, that I can give you a bit of advice on. First you need to get a ring…” “Soap. You blurted your proposal out of the blue. You didn’t even have a ring picked out. You didn’t even plan for anything.” Simon interjected. 
Soap shot Simon a look. “But it still got the job done, right?” 
“Can’t argue with that.” Simon grumbled. 
“Yours isn’t that much better.” Soap countered. “All you did was slam the ring box on the table and asked my sister to marry you.”
“Got the job done, right?” Throwing Soap’s argument right back at him, Simon smirked. 
Shaking his head, not getting any help from his two teammates, he turned towards his captain. 
Before he could open his mouth and ask, he heard a voice chiming in. 
“Don’t bother asking him. He wasn’t any better than Sergeant Soap.”  Chameleon laughed, moving from the door towards Price’s desk, she put his cup of tea down onto his desk. 
“Thanks love.” Price grumbled, “At least I had a ring picked out.” 
“That you did.” She leaned down and gave her husband a kiss on the head before turning back to Gaz. 
“Last I heard she had been wanting to go to the beach.” she hinted. “She always says you do the best picnic dates. So,” pointing to Gaz, “don’t screw this up.”
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Your eyes brightened up when Gaz suggested a weekend getaway and picnic by the seaside. 
“I haven’t been to the beach in a few years!” you smiled, “We used to spend a few days there, after the mountain camping trip, where I met you.” you noted shyly. “But I haven't been there much since I moved away from home to study, and started working.. OH I am so excited!”
And now his plan has fallen apart. Running through plan A to Z. Nothing in those scenarios helps to answer the question you just asked him.
“Um.” He flustered. Think of something Kyle. THINK. “Just rubbish I found on the beach.” 
Pointing towards the bin a few metres away, “The rubbish bin is over there.” 
“Uh, it’s recyclable. Don’t want to throw it into general waste.” You pointed towards the bin right beside it, “Recycle bin is over there.” 
Fuck. That didn’t work. “ uh, It was an interesting shape of rubbish, I want to take it home and put it on my shelf.” He knew it was a bad idea to keep the ring box in his pants. But he didn’t want to leave it in the car or in the picnic basket where you can accidentally spot it or some random stranger or possible thieves to steal it. So the best option? Keeping it in his pocket while the two of you stroll down the beach.
“Kyle, you need to tidy up your study, you have too many things that you need to put away in there!!” you quipped.  “Come on, show me what it is. I want to see how interesting it is..” your hand reaches for his pocket, ready to take out the box he is hiding in there.
‘No. Nonono. No. Um. NO.” he grabbed your hand with a fast reflex, stopping you before you could reach it. 
“Kyle Garrick, what are you hiding from me?” your lips turn down into a frown. “You've been acting all strange for the last few weeks after you suggested the trip.” looking down at the ground, you started to kick sand around,“ you didn’t want to go swim in the sea, or even go near the water.” you looked back up into his eyes, eyes glittering with tears, “did you change your mind? Something is bothering you?” Did you change your mind about us? The hidden undertone and disappointment is evident within your voice.
His mouth went dry with the strong salty sea breeze blowing past, carrying a whiff of your citrus perfume that you love so much and the slight coconut scent sunscreen you insisted on applying.
“Don’t think you are in the UK and you won’t get sunburnt.” You chidded and started blabbering about facts on skin cancer etc as you smear on layers and layers of sunscreen onto his body. 
Now that sunscreen is making his hand sticky and slippery as he sweats with nervousness. Making him look more guilty. He couldn’t really explain to you he was scared to go into water before so his pants wouldn’t get wet and make the ring box more evident, or in that slim possible chance that the ring get washed away and disappear into the sea???
Taking a big gulp, he whispered,“Well, technically I am hiding something from you..” 
You look like you were about to burst into tears, he hastily kneeled down on one knee.
Plans be damned. For once in his life he will just wing it. 
“I.. I had all these things planned out.” he took a deep breath as he launch into his impromptu speech, “step by step, down to the tiniest details.” he did a nervous chuckle as you clench his hand tight, “ But, like the previous two times, you came crashing into my life,throwing me off unexpectedly,  giving me surprises after surprises.” he can feel himself trembling as he takes out the box from the pocket, where he has been hiding the ring.
“My darling, my first and only love. The beautiful girl with innocent eyes and the sweetest temper who had captured my heart.” You gasped out loud as you realise what is he about to do.
“I have been in love with you since the first time we ever met as a child. Right under that lemon tree.” his voice wavering, trying hard not to break down with high emotion.
“You have always been in the back of my mind. All those years. And I am so glad fate gave us another chance. Finding each other again. Although I failed to recognise you at first at our second meeting,” letting out a small chuckle.
“Can I be that lucky person, to spend the rest of my life with you? To be that person you see when you open your eyes first thing in the morning, and for you to give me goodnight kisses before I go to sleep at night, to remind me how fortunate and thankful that I have you. My forever love."
You couldn’t even let out a coherent response, just nodding your head furiously as you throw yourself at Kyle, arms around him tight as you start to cry, with happiness.
Both of you sank down into the sandy beach, with Gaz in relief everything worked out at the end, and with you finally find out why he is acting all weird for weeks.
And all of sudden both of you hear people clapping and whistling, shouting out congratulating words.
You buried your face into his neck, in embarrassment. 
“Oh gosh…”
“Oh dear.. Didn’t expect to have audiences gathering…” Gaz chuckled nervously. “Sorry, that was not part of my plan either..”
You let out a little sobbing laugh, “Always a planner.” ‘
“I sure am. But it didn't quite work out this time round.” pulling away from you slightly, he moved his hand to cup your face, “but I am glad it all worked out at the end. I love you, my darling.Thank you for everything.”
“I love you too Kyle.” Leaning into his forehead. “Now we have the rest of our lives to look forward to.” 
“So,I heard you had to wing it at the end aye?”
“Shut up Soap. At least I did have plans beforehand. It half worked.”
“Sure. Whatever you say…” 
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partly based on how my friend's husband proposed to her. he kept refusing to go into the ocean because he had the rings in his pocket.....
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poisonousquinzel · 10 months
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Harley Genesis
Harley Quinn (2021 - ) #31
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endeavour11 · 5 months
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cezbox · 1 year
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parody doodle for no reason from a week ago XD
" Kyle help! "
" Ashley! "
come to think of it Rika Suzuki who is game designer want Kyle and Ashley to meet up, it would be great but sadly that never happened 🥲
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alister312 · 2 months
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so i binge read all of dungeon meshi
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lafinmp3 · 6 months
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BatCat doodle
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buttfrovski · 7 months
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they're playing doki doki literature club
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forestshadow-wolf · 5 months
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Cw: mention of suicide (not graphic), (vague) mentions of torture
Vamp!ghost in a pure silver muzzle so he can't prey on anyone.
He got turned and muzzled by human!Roba because the torture got so bad that he killed himself, and Roba couldn't have that, so he had him bit. By vernon.
The sadistic bastard was stoked to be able to keep Ghost around a little longer as his "play thing"
The muzzle, little more than a cage for his face, was five horizontal bars with one bisecting the center vertically. At the base of the mask where it sat on his mandable was a hinge, so it could expand and contract because Roba still wanted him able to talk and scream, like the sick fuck he is.
It burned and bubbled and hissed as it seared onto his face, melting the skin so it would cling to the metal when it "healed"
With Ghost's newfound immortality Roba was able to have so much more "fun" with him. He kept him for years, cutting him open whenever he felt like it, just "to see what's going on in there". Branding him with silver to "see what it does" (like he didn't already fucking know). Starving him for months on end. And the muzzle never once came off. When he did get it was through a straw that he was graciously given a single pint of blood.
Then he got bored. And he threw him away. And still the muzzle wasn't removed.
No not thrown away. Buried. In a load of shit. In the desert. One last experiment. To see what Ghost could withstand. He was doomed to burn to death, and even then it was to starve for eternity, or drink through a straw for the rest of his life. He sure as hell wouldn't be getting the muzzle off himself.
One good thing he learned through all this. How far he could break before he truely broke.
Roba locked him in Vernon's reinforced casket, and threw away the key. It took two days of nonstop beating at the wood before he got out, even with the help of the deceased vampire's jaw.
It took 3 days of hiding, and 4 nights of running at inhuman speeds to find the nearest army base.
He also found out that to say he was "starved" wasn't exactly accurate, but there was no other way to describe it. How else you do describe a lack of a need to eat, and yet feeling your body weaken just the same. How else do you explain the feeling of his body using up the blood in him. The way his heart never beats so he needs new blood to replace what has been absorbed or turned into waste, later to be released as venom. What word do you use to describe that othern than "starved", but it's an inhuman kind of starvation, so completely NOT human.
When price found him he was sucking his fifth stolen blood bag dry. He truely was "starved" after so long of not feeding.
The man said he was putting together a task force with the help and authority of a CIA agent. The man, Captain Price introduced him to a dryad, a nature spirit.
It's unusual for a spirits and sprites, especially ones so close to nature, to be in such a violent line of work. But here he was, nonetheless.
Price himself was a normal human, it's the only way the force was allowed to come into fruition.
Ghost was taken to a medic, to see if they could remove the constant burning silver from his face. But it was no use, the doctors said their tools were too soft to ceable to cut into his skin to remove the muzzle. And so there was nothing they could do, short of ripping the thing off, which would only cause more damage, and they didn't have the manpower to do so anyway.
So he stayed in the muzzle, donned a mask to avoid sun exposure, and price made sure to keep a constant stock of blood packs for him, even if sometimes he was reduced to dumping dehydrated pigs' blood into a glass of water, price made sure he was never "hungry" again.
Then price found soap. A natural born werewolf, he said. And he was all rambunctious and happy-go-lucky energy, or that's what it seemed like on the outside. Then Ghost learned that he was a sniper and demolitions specialist, with a wicked memory, and a background intense anti-interrogation training, and he has to wonder how much is for show.
It's only after they defeat hassan that soap asks about it. The muzzle. He knows he saw it when he removed him mask in Las Almas, but he said nothing about it, not did Ghost offer anything.
Soap says he thinks he can get the muzzle off, but they'll need to take leave, head back to his home. Ghost isn't sure how he likes the sound of that. He does want the burning silver off, but he's pretty sure he's heard that wolves and blood suckers weren't exactly friends. And while he's already dead, he can still be killed, and he definitely can't survive an entire pack of wolves (sans one)
Soap says it'll be fine, he'll vouch and/or protect(?) Him. Price encourages him to go, says he can finally get the stupid cage off. And gaz is laughing his ass off at his predicament, and just generally being unhelpful.
A phone call home to Mama Mactavish, explaining the situation had Ghost reluctantly agreeing to go, if only to appeasethe frantic woman. Soap requested 3 months medical leave for both of them, and price easily signed off on it, practically pushing them out the door.
Soap's home was nice, a fair bit or farmland with a large home that just seemed to radiate comfort.
Mama Mactavish was first to meet them at the door with a fresh batch of homemade danishes, she pulled them both into a bone crushing hug and ushered them inside. She didn't even flinch at the sight of the muzzle or the horribly "scarred" skin underneath or his fangs.
Simon wasn't so sure what to think about that, he'd never had this kind of kindness before. He didn't hate it. Everyone else was almost as friendly, and he couldn't tell if it was a pack of anomalies, or if the rumors were false. They even had fresh lambs' blood for him, warmed to perfection.
He and Johnny were given a day to rest and settle in, then they were being woken at the crack of dawn, to start collecting herbs and begin preparations. Mama explained that it was a family secret, so she swore him to secrecy.
He supposed it only made sense for a family of werewolves to know how to treat silver burns.
She put Johnny to work making so sort of... salve (us that what you call it? He wasn't sure), then mama had donned a pair of gloves and had him lay down with his head in her lap, she started massaging the salve into his skin around the muzzle.
It was slow work, and took hours to make even a small bit of progress, but progress it was. As more and more of the silver lifted, Johnny helped slide gauze underneath to prevent it from burning back on.
It took all day and most of the night to finally be able to lift the muzzle off, but Mama never once complained.
Simon thanked her profusely, and would be forever indebted to her, but she just waived him off.
A week later the wounds were still trying to heal over, and he knew by the end of their leave there would be little more than a faint scar over near-perfect skin.
There was one night that Johnny had joined him sitting out on the porch. One unable to sleep, and one who would never sleep again.
"Why did you help me?" It'd been running through his head since they arrived. "You hardly knew me."
"I know you enough." Johnny chuckled, knocking their shoulders together.
"But why?" He still didn't understand.
"You know what it's like to have the words 'echoic memory' on your file? I do. It's why I took all that extra training, put it to use a few times too. But nothing could have prepared me for being force-fed silver." Johnny shivered with a faraway look in his eyes. "The pain lasted months. I couldn't be active for nine months. I can only imagine what it must've been like to live with that on your face for years."
"Thank you."
Johnny nodded.
They spent the rest of the night there on the porch, at some point Johnny fell asleep on Simon, and Mama found them early in the morning.
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whumpypepsigal · 1 year
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Citadel s01e02: “That vial there, that one with your name on it, you inject it into your neck. It'll bring back your memories. You'll remember everything.”
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