#rbn writes

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distanced [simon "ghost" riley]

a/n: can you tell i like writing angst?

warnings: swearing, hurt to comfort, fem outfit, a little ooc if you squint, 1.201 words oops

summary: after a fight with ghost, you don’t pay any attention to him for the whole day, deciding it’s what he wants anyway.

“forget it, you’re a fucking asshole.” you sniffle, turning your back and grabbing your keys, storming out of the little apartment complex you two had been sharing for 6 months. his breathing was heavy, his huge form heaving up and down as he just watched you leave. ‘that’s it, then?’ you think to yourself, hesitant to keep walking to your car. god it was freezing. you go to fix your coat but you haven’t brought one. sighing, you quicken your pace to the car. it was dark out. 

your drive to your old apartment was quick, it was 2 am and the only cars out were people who had night shifts. you just wanted to talk to him, that’s all. you just wanted to spend time with your boyfriend, that’s all; yet that seemed to set him off. screaming and tears were all that you remembered. you remembered how you flinched when he raised his hand to fix his hair. you remember his horrified look. you remember getting in your car and, oh. that’s now.

you reach your apartment and the first thing you do is lay down for 10 minutes to cool down. after deciding that’s enough moping around, you take a good look at your surroundings and decide it’s time for redecorating. you spent the whole early morning moving furniture around and hanging up new posters and renewing bedsheets, and adding new scents to your humidifier, and blasting feel good songs, and.. and.. you miss him.

never mind that, you finish up and decide to take time for yourself to unwind, showering, skincare, reading, and doing all sorts of your hobbies you haven’t gotten the chance to do. sitting comfortably on your polished couch as you flip through the pages of your book and take a long sip of your warm coffee, you start to appreciate life and yourself just a little bit more. that doesn’t help the fact that there is a part of you longing for him, missing how he’d usually be behind you cuddling, some documentary playing in the background as his soft snores fill the silence.

stop it! god! get a grip, [Y/N]! stop thinking about him! what’s so good about Lieutenant Simon “ Ghost “ Riley anyway!? it’s not like he makes you feel like you’re the only person in the world, not like he has that one soft look whenever it comes to you, it’s not like,, you love him. a long and exaggerated sigh came out of you as the realisation hits. you do love him. but what does it matter now? it’s been 4 long hours since you’ve seen him, he hasn’t even called! you check your phone again to look for any missed calls but all you get is a message from soap saying “yer late 2day?” ‘ohhh no.’ “shit.” you mumble as you search for your keys as you race to your car and get to the base as fast as you can. 

you blast through the debriefing room wearing a brown tank top with a brown cardigan hanging loosely, your moss green long skirt ruffled as you plop your messenger bag on the table, hair claw barely keeping your wild hair up. headphones still hanging on your neck as you apologise for being late. “glad to see you’ve dressed up first, eh?” price remarks with a small smile as he continues talking, your cheeks blushing from embarrassment, forgetting to get into uniform since you had left in such a rush. you straighten your hair as you take notes during the whole meeting, all while feeling a familiar pair of eyes scan your body.

you’re purposefully ignoring him, going straight to your office once the debriefing was over, despite his calls for your name. he didn’t wanna spend time with you? that’s fine, you’ll give him what he so desperately wants. you lock yourself in the room to take at least 3 minutes to just get a hold of yourself and breathe. you finally get up to do some of the paperwork you’ve been putting off, and get to price’s office to be assigned more.

“this is unusual, you want more work?” he raises an eyebrow at you before filing some more paper. “yes sir.” a hum is all you get out of him. you stand there for at least another minute waiting for more orders, that is until he calls in the man you’ve been dreading to see. “WHAT? NO. WHY WOULD YOU-” you shut up instantly as you hold your breath when his big frame comes in. “go help him out with drills, since you so badly want to work.” your captain’s sassy ass voice is making your eye twitch, but you nonetheless comply. you were the first to step out of the room infuriated and hot-headed, awaiting more orders from your lieutenant.  

as soon as you finish up helping the new recruits as ordered, you ignored your boyfriend's orders of wanting to talk after the drills. you speed walk to your room to lay down, bruised feet and sore back, whining and groaning at the pain. you immediately sit up as you hear your bedroom door creak open, wondering who it is since you had it locked. you go through the list of who could have your key and the only one to cross your mind is your boyfriend you’ve been ignoring for the whole day. and to no surprise it’s him, simon riley, who walks into your door and kneels beside your legs.

“what’re you doing?” you ask, rubbing your eyes and groggily shuffling your hair. he just sighs and starts massaging your legs, hoping you would take this as a silent apology. “god stop it, simon.”

he doesn’t listen to your complaints as he pushes your small frame (compared to his, i mean c'mon this man is a giant) on the bed, laying you down as he cuddles on top of you. “si- i can’t breathe.” he only shifts a little to the side so that he wouldn’t accidentally crush you with his sheer strength. “‘m sorry, didn’t mean to make you cry like that.” your eyes flutter shut as you calm your breathing, still being bear hugged by your lieutenant beside you. “was so worried, thought i’d never see you again.” his deep vibrating voice tickles your ears, making you slightly happy. the warmth you’ve been longing for was back.

“don’t you ever do that to me again.” you whisper, finally hugging him back and facing him for the first time in a while. “yes ma’am.” he replies, moving your stray hair strands back to see your face better. “won’t ever let you go again.”

a/n: outfit i was thinking of ,, anyway this was kinda like forced, i’ve been wanting to write this for so long and only got the time to do so now sooooooooooooo hope u like it mwua mwua stay hydrated

#rbn writes #cod mwf2 #cod mwii #cod x reader #cod mw2 #ghost cod #cod modern warfare #ghost x reader #ghost #simon ghost riley #ghost mw2 #ghost simon riley #simon ghost x reader #simon riley x reader #simon riley #simon riley x you #cod angst #cod mw ghost #ghost angst #cod ghost #cod ghost angst #call of duty mw2 #call of duty mwii #call of duty #call of duty ghost #ghost call of duty #mwii #mw2 #ghost mwii

[limeade-l3sbian]

Hiiii Miss RBN!

I saw this one post talking about feminism not being incompatible with religion, as it shows some anecdotes of Judaism being open and supportive of feminist views.

I know a lot of people actual mean Christianity when they talk about religion so I would like to ask for your opinion on this subject

https://www (.) tumblr (.) com/graytheory/721929015763632128/religion-is-incompatible-with-feminism-no-its?source=share

I think some religions can be more appeasing to the presence of women and specific place (like this person's synagogue), but overall I still disagree that it can be compatible with feminism in the long run.

Generally, the texts of old in most religions paint a picture of women as needing to be submissive. And while it's great that some places have started to question these writings, ultimately the core of these teachings as well as the more traditional followers of these religions won't care about looking at them with new eyes.

#ask

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That's A Wrap On 2022

That’s A Wrap On 2022

As the year comes to a close, I’m proud to say that this was one of RBN’s most successful years. This year RBN did double and then some in views and visitors. I had so much fun and learned so much about how I work, what The Royal Blue Network is right now, and what it can and will grow to be in the future. At the time of writing this, I’m proud to say that The Paula and Dani Series is complete…

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#2022 #All Things Royal Blue #announcement

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Digital Asset Exchange Crypto.com Rolls Out Support for Under-the-Radar DeFi Altcoin

Digital Asset Exchange Crypto.com Rolls Out Support for Under-the-Radar DeFi Altcoin

Singapore-based digital asset exchange Crypto.com is adding support for another low-cap decentralized finance (DeFi) altcoin. The exchange’s customers can now trade the native token of Ribbon Finance (RBN), a suite of DeFi protocols that aims to help users access crypto-structured products. RBN is trading at $0.34 at time of writing. The 179th-ranked crypto asset by market cap is down more than…

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Crypto news, Digital Asset Exchange Crypto.com Rolls Out Support for Under-the-Radar DeFi Altcoin

Crypto news, Digital Asset Exchange Crypto.com Rolls Out Support for Under-the-Radar DeFi Altcoin

Singapore-based digital asset exchange Crypto.com is adding support for another low-cap decentralized finance (DeFi) altcoin. The exchange’s customers can now trade the native token of Ribbon Finance (RBN), a suite of DeFi protocols that aims to help users access crypto-structured products. RBN is trading at $0.34 at time of writing. The 179th-ranked crypto asset by market cap is down more than…

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#crypto news #crypto news today #cryptocurrency #cryptocurrency news #cryptocurrency news today

[palizinhas]

The concept of writing rbn fics in English.

Series in Spanish that I watch with Portuguese subtitles

[silenthillmutual]

ooohhh 41?

Overhearing they have feelings for you

i hope it’s okay i went w burakovsky? (prompts list from here!) ----

It should be a point of some contentious embarrassment that Daniil Dankovsky passes out in the hospital. He’s not particularly squeamish, but it probably doesn’t look good for him to simply give in to exhaustion like that. Usually he’s at his desk when sleep overcomes him, but the nearest he can guess is that he must have been trying to work out a way for the large but ultimately useless space to be a little more accommodating of their current needs, and that it’s a good thing he wasn’t too close to the railing when he slumped over. That would have been nasty.

What wakes him up isn’t the crick in his neck from how he slept or the lack of circulation in his hands the fact that he fell asleep still fully clothed or even the migraine making his head throb. No; he’s startled to wakefulness by the door swinging open and the sound of Rubin, louder than he’s heard him all weak, practically shouting, “You must be joking.”

“You know, you really don’t have to shout,” Burakh grumbles. Daniil groans to himself as he tries to flex and curl his fingers. It only dawns on him slowly where he is and what must have happened, and he’s happy to be up on the second floor where he can’t be stumbled upon or over by his company. “The whole neighborhood doesn’t need to hear you.”

“Oh, no, everyone is going to hear about it, sooner or later,” Rubin replies. There’s a horrible scraping as one of the two of them pulls out the old chair by the desk, and Daniil takes the moment of too-loud sound to cover the wince as he tries to push himself upright using limbs he can’t feel. Hell, even back in university, this was a bad idea - “You know how people around here gossip,” he continues. “And you’ve never been one to lie, you’re far too...oppositional.” 

“Look who’s talking.” His fingers are slowly gaining feeling, now only if he can work that feeling down into his boots... “Want to accuse me again of patricide? You’re the only one who believes it.” Rubin snorts, but if he’s about to say something, Burakh cuts him off. “And don’t say Saburov backed you up on this. We all know his reasons why, and it’s not because it’s the truth. Even the outsiders -” 

“Forgive me if I don’t take that fop’s beliefs too seriously, or the girl’s. Even I have my limits.” Daniil frowns at his feet as he wiggles them back and forth, trying to work feeling back into them. He’d thought he and Rubin had been getting along. He guesses he can confront him about it, whenever he manages to work his way downstairs. And he hopes it won’t take him too long, he does love to see the looks on peoples’ faces when they get caught like this. “I’m not one of your lot -”

“There you go again with that, the ‘us’ versus ‘them’. You really don’t see us as human, do you?” There’s another thing he could have a chat with Rubin about, maybe even a bit of guilt-tripping. Perhaps it would work better on him than it had on Burakh, and for much better reasons. “You and Gravel, even Grief. The Bachelor I could understand -”

“Yeah, only because you’re in love with him!”

Daniil does a quick intake of breath. Not quite a gasp, not noisy enough - and good thing, too, though it would have been covered by the sound of a smack, a hand on leather, he thinks. “Shut up. Shut up!” he hears Burakh hiss, and a sound that he thinks is poorly-suppressed laughter follows. “Knock it off!” 

He’d been about ready to stand up and head downstairs, but now he doesn’t think he can. Whatever he’s just walked into is a hell of a lot more than he came in prepared to handle. “Tough luck, Cub,” Rubin says. “This is what you sign up for with him. Seriously, you have the strangest taste in romantic partners. I almost feel sorry for you.” 

“Why did I even tell you?” This is the closest he’s ever heard Burakh’s voice to a whine, so he guesses this conversation isn’t meant entirely sarcastically.

“I don’t know, Cub, why did you tell me?”

“I guess I missed being able to confide in my friends,” he says dryly. “I missed having people I can count on, but now I see that was a mistake. I should have just told somebody trustworthy, like Sticky.” 

“Where is your husband, anyway?” Rubin just goes on as if he hasn’t heard. “Shouldn’t he be here by now, telling us what to do and quoting some proverb in Latin?” He does something silly with his voice when he adds, “Making you swoon?”

“I am going to kill you,” Burakh says. There’s a pause before he says, “You’re right, he should be here by now. I’m going to look for him - but tonight, when all our daily tasks are over -” Daniil can hear his footsteps getting closer to the door, Burakh finishing with, “You’re dead” before they open and close again as he goes out to look for Daniil. 

Upstairs in the theatre, Daniil exhales, finally pushing himself up. “Right,” he mumbles to himself, leaning against the wall. His neck still aches, rolling his head to try and work out the pain. It helps that he’s got something to keep him going today, even when the new aches and disappointments start to set in. He turns and heads back to the staircase. As he’s going down it, Rubin’s coming up, forcing them both to stop and look at each other for a moment.

Daniil smirks as Rubin’s mind catches up. “Shit,” he says. So he does care about Artemy after all, Daniil thinks.

But what he says is, “Rubin. I think you remember our arrangement on the first day?”

#i've never written rbn before and i tprobably shows (pensive emoji) #i'll get better at him one day... #nori writes #dnl is a bit of a jerk ig? but like a smug cat #khachirkhel #icarus.docx #mine

[askdanjamesandjustin]

'Penis - Rbn'

Justin: Why did you ask this?

Justin: Why did you feel the need to come into our house to write it?

Justin: Why did you even come inside our house?!

Justin: WHY DID YOU USE BLOOD TO WRITE IT?’

#askdanjamesandjustin #shady oaks smp #sosmp #thinknoodles

[turbo-l0ver]

this is for the like the 2 böc fans on here, but i need someone to tell me their opinion on club ninja and the revölution by night. literally everyone i've talked to says they're both...not good. and i really liked club ninja for some reason??? the cover of white flags and perfect water being my favorite songs. rbn is pretty good knowing that albert left/got fired from the band. didn't albert write a lot of the songs as well? (well they all did some sort of collaborative work effort in each song but you get what i mean). anyways, i'm curious, böc is one of my biggest interests, and no one knows as much as i do cause most people only know the big 3 (don't fear, godzilla, and burnin' for you). fans pls wherever you are, i am desperate

#blue oyster cult #please im desperate #music #70s bands #hard rock #heavy metal #eric bloom #albert bouchard #joe bouchard #buck dharma #allen lanier

[purplesurveys]

1131

survey by lilprincess

Approx. Time you began this survey: 6:46 on a Wednesday evening.

Describe your mood right now: Erm, a bit exhausted because I just ended a work shift; but content for the same reason. Right now I’m simply looking forward to dinner and crashing on the couch or my bed, wherever I feel like sleeping tonight.

Spell your first name without vowels: Rbn. Let’s just also remove y for this one.

Age you will be on your next birthday: 23.

Zodiac Sign: Taurus.

Do you believe what your horoscope says about your sign? I do not believe in astrology whatsoever.

What state/region do you live in? Somewhere in the Philippines somewhere close to Metro Manila.

Height: Like 5′1″ ish. I had a massive growth spurt in 4th grade that also ended in 4th grade, which will always be a funny story to tell people lmao. I went from being placed at the back of the class line to the front really quickly.

Do you smoke? Super occasionally. My last cigarette was like...all the way back in February last year. It was easier to hide the smell around my family before, but because my parents and siblings have mostly been staying at home in the last year it would be so easy to weed out the smell. I never feel like smoking anyway since I vape, so there’s been no reason to seek it out.

Do you drink? Yeah, sometimes socially and sometimes on my own if I wanna unwind and feel a lil buzz come through.

What's your ethnic background? Southeast Asian, specifically Filipino.

What's your religious background? Technically my ~background~ would be Catholic since I was born and baptized in that faith, but I’ve long let go of this. Excluding one very brief period in high school, religion was something I never held much belief and faith in, even if I've been taken to literally every Sunday mass for the last 23 years and even if I was enrolled in Catholic school from preschool to high school.

What's your natural hair color? Black.

What;s your natural eye color? Dark brown, almost black.

Do you have any bad habits you want to break? I do overtime work a lot but used to seldom file it on our company shift log sheet because I get shy that they must think I’m doing it just to be paid more, lol. I’m starting to file them every time I do OT though because fuck it, pay me.

Name a few of your positive habits. I like that I always find a way to meet deadlines. I like that I’m selfless, even though some would see it as a flaw. I’d rather do too much than say I never did anything at all.

Have you ever lived in a foreign country? No, the most I’ve done was travel to one for a week.

Did you vote in the Nov. 6 2012 presidential election? No because I am not American -___- The last election that took place before I was eligible was in 2010, and had I been able to vote then, I would’ve given mine to Gibo Teodoro, who I believe was the most qualified at the time.

Are you even eligible to vote? Yeah, I’ve been for the last 5 years. I’ve voted twice - once for the presidential elections back in 2016, and the next was for the senatorial elections in 2019.

Are you right handed or left handed? Right-handed.

When you write, is your penmanship usually neat or do you tend to scribble? It starts off neat for the most part, but it gradually gets messy and becomes more like a scribble if we’re talking about writing several essays in one sitting, which was usually the case in my exams in college.

Have you ever experienced an accident? (of any type): Sure, I’ve been in car accidents before. I’ve also been shocked once.

Do you have/want children? They would be nice to have, yeah. 

Are you environmentally conscious? For the most part, yeah. But there are some things that can’t be helped, like me driving. Unless the government does something about the shitty public transport system that we have and have had for decades, I refuse to take it.

What's your favorite mode of transportation? Like I said, my own car. If I’m traveling, by plane.

Do you prefer 80's - 90's music compared to today's music? Eh, not at all. I prefer music produced these days.

Are you more of an introvert (quiet/shy), or extrovert (social butterfly)? I’ve been more of an extrovert in the last few years but I will always be shy at first upon meeting new people, like that will never change. I warm up a lot quickly now, though.

What's your favorite emoticon? :)

Do you miss the good old days of hand-written letters? I caught the super super super last part of this era, so I didn’t even get to experience it. I know snail mail was still kind of a thing when I was a kid, but at the same time that was happening my mom was also already using email to keep in touch with my dad, so.

Nowadays, though, when I do write letters to loved ones, I will still prefer to make handwritten ones, especially for a significant other or best friend. I don’t think I’ve ever sent out a computerized long letter.

Do you enjoy receiving or giving more? Giving, but it’s nice to be treated too sometimes.

Are you good at keeping secrets? Sure.

Do you take or give advice more often? I don’t usually get into situations wherein I’d have to do either, but I think I’ve been asking for advice more, especially over the last few months.

Do you have your driver's license? “I got my driver’s license last week, just like we always talked about...” Haha this question made me sing a bit. Anyway, yeah, I got it shortly after I turned 18 since I needed to quickly learn before college started.

Would you rather be poor & happy or rich but miserable? Rich but miserable. Soz but I’d solve 4854983594857 of my problems if I never had to worry about money.

Have you ever had a pregnancy scare? Never.

Have you ever blocked someone on Facebook? Probably not blocked, but I’ve unfollowed some current Facebook friends and unfriended others entirely.

Do you think recreational marijuana should be nationally legalized? Idk much about the topic since it’s taboo enough where I live, but sure, I guess?I haven’t heard one bad word about the effects of marijuana.

Describe your perfect first date. I’ve never really had a first date, but I imagine an ideal one would be pretty lowkey, just a stroll around a nice city and maybe have fancyish dinner somewhere.

Have you ever been high? Nope.

Have you ever watched a NC-17 rated film? Sure. A good handful of Kubrick films pass for NC-17, right? I’d be surprised if they weren’t, lol. I’ve been scarred by some of them for sure.

If you ever become reincarnated as an animal, what would you want it to be? A dog.

Do you remember where you were/what you were doing on September 11, 2001? No; I was 2 years old. I did ask my parents where they were in those moments, and my mom understandably missed most of it since the entire thing unfolded in the late evening in the Philippines. The only thing she can recall was being insanely worried for my dad, who had just started to work in the US back then.

Do you ever wish you were of a different nationality/religion? Yeah, to a certain extent, just because the political and socioeconomic situation here is very messy and it doesn’t really give us the nicest reputation in front of the world. I’m proud of my Filipino culture and heritage though.

Are you more of a junk food addict or health nut? Health nut is the last thing anyone should be calling me. But I’m not so much a junk food addict either? I do like spoiling myself with food, but I still monitor my intake.

Do you believe Antarctica should be considered the 7th world continent? Isn’t it already though?? We’ve always been taught there were 7 continents and Antarctica is one of them lol.

Describe your own sense of humor in 1 word: Gen-Z, if that counts as one word.

Have you ever quoted the Bible (or any other Holy Book)? If I ever did it was probably meant to be sarcasm.

Have you ever completed a Sudoku puzzle? No. Never figured out how to play it either.

Would you rather be a nuclear physicist or marine biologist? Marine biologist. That’s one step closer to one of my loves, biology. Plus I was never any good with physics, so.

Do you have a deep, dark secret you're hiding from every one? I guess.

Would you rather be able to soar like an eagle or swim like a dolphin? I’d make my childhood self happy and go with flight.

If you wanted to learn a foreign language, what would it be? Korean so I can finally stop reading subs, hahah.

Are you bi-curious? No.

Did you watch the Disney Channel or Nickelodeon more as a kid? The Nickelodeon cartoons were far more interesting to me. I think I only got into Disney when I got a little bit older, once I was able to appreciate the more mature content in shows like The Suite Life, That’s So Raven, etc. But for the most part our TV was always tuned into Nick Jr., Spongebob, Jimmy Neutron and the other Nick shows.

Name 5 films that were made the year you were born: American History X (great watch), The Truman Show, Mulan, La Vita e Bella if I’m not mistaken (one of my faves, no matter how gut-wrenching it is), and Shakespeare in Love.

Did you have a lot of friends in high school? Yes, eventually I did.

Do you rely more on the newspaper, Internet or TV as your news source? Social media these days since I find that online writers are far more discerning in their reporting than TV anchors, who stay neutral at best.

True or false: Bigger is better. Very vaguely put, but not always, I guess.

Do you think religion is the primary cause of war? No? There’ve been plenty other reasons for war.

What's your favorite pizza topping? ...Cheese.

Think of your wardrobe. What color do you wear the most? It’s still black, I think.

Have you ever been to a planetarium? Just once, on a middle school field trip. I’d love to come back, though.

Do you feel like you connect more with animals or other people? I don’t get to be with animals a lot other than my dogs, so I’ll go with people.

Do you feel like sometimes you have to lie in order to protect yourself? Wow so dramatically put haha but yeah, I suppose it does feel that way sometimes.

How often do you exercise? Literally never. I’ve stopped working out this year since I didn’t see the point, and I’ve stopped feeling like I had to ‘get back’ at my ex just by getting a more toned figure. I’m totally at peace with how my body looks, plus I never want to give up on my favorite foods and snacks lol so there’s that.

Can you swear in a different language? Putangina mong bobo kang gago ka. That’s three for ya.

Do you think teachers/doctors deserve to get paid more than pro athletes? Everyone deserves to be paid fairly to the point that no comparison should be necessary, period.

From a scale of 1- 5, you would rate this survey: Erm, a 4.5. I had to delete some questions I didn’t feel comfortable answering or that I found a little meh, but the rest I fairly enjoyed.

Do you think most of these questions were more original or more ordinary? It’s a bit in between.

Approx. time you completed this survey: Hahahahah 10:38 PM. I took a million breaks.

#survey #surveys

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behind closed doors [simon "ghost" riley]

a/n: URGH this idea literally came from a silly twitter picture, PLEASE SEND ASKS YOU CAN SEE HOW DESPERATE I AM FOR IDEAS!! Also thank you for the love on my first post, you guys are awesome!

warnings: gn! reader, reader has a breakdown, jealousy, cursing, angst (to fluff), 0.7k words.

summary: you overheard a conversation that included you, and it wasn't a positive talk.

"Ghost, please. leave me alone." you whimper as you walk away from your lieutenant just following behind you. “Not until you tell me why you’ve been avoiding me.” he replies in that same old gruff voice since the day you met. 

You were wandering through the base, having done all the tasks Price had assigned ya. Hearing a familiar deep voice in one of the rooms, you were about to enter but a flash of hesitation hit you once you heard your name. “[mumbled] and what [scrambled] about [scrambled] [Y/N]?” muttered soap, his voice an unserious tone. You gulp, wondering if the context was negative or positive. “What about them?” your heart drops, did he really think nothing of you? Of course not, you were overthinking, you assure yourself this was just ghost being ghost. “I don’t mean to pry ya, lad. Don’t you and [mumbled] have something going on?” your smile reappears after soap’s suspicion. You were about to burst in, smiling, before hearing ghost’s voice once more. “What? No. There was never ‘anything’ between us.”

 Oh. Oh.  tears blur your vision before hearing soap say “Ah. So you’re pretty serious about this partner you’ve been talking to, huh?” running away before your heart shatters even more.

“Don’t bullshit me ghost. I heard you in there with soap.” you finally turn around once you’re out in the training field, only this time it was empty. You’ve never seen it this empty. What a strange sight. You bring your hands up to your head, fuzzying your hair as you scoff and fold your arms, waiting for ghost to respond. He just looks at you with those same deadpanned eyes, only this time it was laced with a confused look. “What?” he voices in a hushed manner.

 You could only fall to the rough ground as you broke down in an out-of-breath manner. Hearing Simon's footstep’s rummage through and leveling with you to hold you in his arms, his grasp tight as he hushes your cries.

“[Y/N], did you get those files i asked yo-” he barely got to finish his sentence before you dropped them at his hands and began to make your way out. “Gotta go, I'll see you later, gaz.” you utter, quickly shutting the door behind you. “What’s up with them?” ghost asked gaz, eyes wide with how the normally-clingy [Y/N] was now being avoidant. “You cannot be that fucking stupid.” gaz remarked. “What?” ghost asked, voice slightly raised now. Gaz scoffs, “you shit talked them to soap, you think they wouldn’t find out?” he added. “I never said anythi- fuck. I wasn’t-” gaz just raised an eyebrow, letting his lieutenant explain himself. “I was telling soap how much i like them.” gaz drops his pen, clearly intrigued now. “Go after them, dumbass!” he yells, and ghost bolts outside, in search of you.

And now here you were, in his arms, sobbing uncontrollably. ‘How pathetic.’ you think. “Do I mean nothing to you? All those nights, those- stupid breaks I spent with you, getting to know you, nothing?” Ghost’s heart aches as he hears your broken voice, feeling immense guilt creep up. “[Y/N], I was telling soap how I wanted to be with you.” your sobs quiet down, trying to process what he just said. “There’s no one else?” you whisper, silent cries slipping.

What really happened was, “really? And what about that chick you were talking to, Sarah? still want [Y/N]?” – “I don’t mean to pry ya, lad. Don’t you and Sarah have something going on?”

Oh. he was denying ever having ‘something’ with a different girl. It all seems foolishly funny now. You laugh through your tear stained cheeks as you punch Ghost on the chest playfully. "you scared me." your voice softer than before, if that were even possible. “It’s you, it’s always been you.” he explained, in that same old gruff voice since the day you met. Only this time, it held more emotion than ever.

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that one lil tag on the reblog is scratching my praise kink real good rbn

i could’ve said more but i was lost for words😭😭😭 so good...bokuto being hot and respectful? more please. i’ll always rb and that’s a fact. please write forever bc you’re so TALENTED (esp your smoke sesh series👀💕)

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It was an enormous pleasure for me when asked to write a piece for The Big Issue North.

It was an enormous pleasure for me when asked to write a piece for The Big Issue North.

http://www.bigissuenorth.com/reading-room/2016/10/blog-rbn-bookmark/

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moments with simon "ghost" riley [a mood board]

warnings : smoking, fem reader, she/her pronouns used. -- 0.5k words.

it was a formal night for the team, attending a wedding you all were invited to. everyone in their suits looked silly to you, laughing as ghost slides to you side, impossibly close. "what are you snickering on about?" ghost asks you, pulling his mask down to take a sip of his drink before pulling it back up, so quickly that you were sure he didn't even pull it down in the first place. "you seen gaz anywhere?" you reply, giving him those gossipy eyes you had on. "oh my god." ghost threw his head back and groaned quietly, chuckling deeply. "that horny bastard. who with?" "you know that medic we have that always put gaz first?" "THE MEDIC?" "SHHHH" -- needless to say, you spent the entire venue giggling and gossiping with the one you were destined to marry sooner or later.

it was a chilly night as you and the guys find a bar to spend the night in, feeling dizzy from how much you've had, you drag ghost out to the balcony; sighing contentedly as you watch the fast car lights move in the dark night. "you doing alright there?" ghost huffs, a cloud of smoke floating near him as he takes another drag. "mhm, it's so pretty out here, no?" you reply, your back on the railings as your head drapes backwards over the free space. turning back to him with a warm smile plastered across your face. 'how could you look so pretty?' ghost thought, a grin of his own forming as he stares at you with those lovesick eyes.

you guys would be out training, feeling tired and worn out, laying down next to ghost -- finding a stray daisy in the field, without having to talk for what has been 5 minutes since your break, you sit up to place it on his heavy gun, smiling as he scoffs at your silliness. (he won't tell you until you notice, but he got it tatted later on.) you lay back down, tugging at his wrist as a signal to lay with you. he complies as you stay like that for a while til price was screaming at the both of you, ghost laughing silently as you let out a groan of tiredness.

"ghost." you warn, looking up at him as he inches closer to you. "yes?" he plays your pissed off expression away, hands landing on your waist. "no, go away, im still mad at you." he rolls his eyes as you put your hands on his chest, pushing him away. it was a stupid fight, he didn't mean to invalidate your feelings. "and i said sorry three times, that's more than i would say if i were to accidentally shoot soap." he mumbles, eyes lighting up as he sees that smile he's been wanting to see. "there she is." you could see the smirk he had on even with his balaclava on. you step on his shoes as you pull him down by the neck, pushing his mask up just enough for a kiss. after a minute passed by, you pull off, and make your way back inside. "you could've just pulled me down, you know that right?" ghost said loudly, dusting off his newly polished boots. "i know. payback." you wave to him without turning your back. he couldn't stay mad at you.

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a/n: AHHH a little moodboard put out before i actually get into writing, im very busy with college but lmk if you liked these ideas. feel free to suggest some, too! ASKS OPEN REBLOGS AND COMMENTS ARE APPRECIATED!!!

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