First Mini Fanfiction Im So Sorry If Its Horrible Guys Im Trying😭🫶 (disclaimer: Hate Will Be Blocked

REAL

This is how i imagined 141 looking at Konig when he's added to the story with no context:

Also, when he's replacing Gaz.. like, who is this guy..

Crying screaming throwing up

THEY MAKE ME FEEL INSANE ACTUALLY

No because the way Alex sees Bear tearing up (do you think he heard the tiny whimper when the hallucination(?) of Rip touched his cheek?) and asks if he's okay without tip toeing around the fact that something's wrong.

The way Alex glances back after double checking, like he's making sure Bear won't break down then and there. The way he looks hesitant to go back and ask over and over until he gets a real answer, but he knows that Bear will push and deny the same way he does.

The way Bear has stopped himself from crying several times in the show, shaking it off like he'll ruin his image if anyone sees. As if someone will think he's weak (God knows Lena would, every dismissal of his feelings made that idea much stronger)

love this

here is something people have been talking about, but add a bit of ✨spice✨: ghost with autism. more specifically the hyperempathetic kind, that's why he has to detach himself from everyone because otherwise he's overwhelmed by how he feels. the kind that he wears socks at all times when he isn't cleaning himself, because the texture of a pair of socks is consistent. the kind where he's touch-averse, but he seeks the grounding feeling of heavy weight, tight squeezes, and persistent touches to keep him grounded. the kind where he stims by taking apart his guns, cleaning them more times than necessary, and makes everyone think he's just "particular".

autistic ghost>>>

especially with his past. i feel like his dad would have said some shit about empathizing and how it was weak. so ghost definitely starts avoiding people who he gets too close with. except for soap. because soap literally wouldn't leave him alone.

he needs to be grounded. the constant betrayals he's been through, he needs something to remind himself that he's 'safe', that he doesn't need to be as alert as he always is, so the texture of his socks and weighted items (be it a weighted blanket, soap, or both) help his mind relax. even if its just a little bit.

If asked about why he cleans and takes apart his guns so much, ghost will make a comment about 'making sure they're in working order' or 'never know when something will go wrong'. he just really like the clicking sounds and the texture of the cloth use to clean the guns.

hwhdhiaIWHSUASFBS YESS

As top tier as Ghost making his own masks is, what if he had a significant other who's a costume designer?

You've been with Ghost since his skull balaclava days and eventually decide he needs an upgrade. Since this is your profession, you put a lot of effort into making your man look as unnerving as possible while still being functional.

You examine countless photos of human skulls to make sure his skull has all the right slopes and curves, also taking special care to carve out each individual tooth. You pick a lightweight, breathable fabric and make a second mask in a tan color for his “desert collection,” as you like to refer to it.

The paint job and stitching are purposefully given a kind of homemade look to really sell the illusion that this is a man who sits in the dark, silently crafting masks like a deranged psychopath. In reality, he was watching television on the couch with you in his lap as you lovingly stitched the mask together. It has a secret little smooch on the inside of the skull.

One day, you visit Ghost on base for the first time. He’s still in a meeting with Price, but fortunately for you, Soap and Kyle are more than happy to meet you at the gate and escort you around in the meantime. They bombard you with questions, but in their excitement, they fail to ask what you do for a living.

Ghost and Price have wrapped up their debrief and are waiting outside the captain’s office. The sergeants flank both sides of you as they walk you over. When you turn the corner and spot Ghost, your face is stricken with abject horror. The others wonder if you’ve never seen Ghost in his mask and are taken aback by his appearance. They’re only half right.

“Simon, you said it matched!”

“It does.”

“You’re wearing black, and the mask is dark grey. It’s not the same.”

“Close enough, love.”

“It’s...never mind. I’ll just make you another one in the right color.”

“Don’t need two black ones.”

“I just told you it’s dark grey, not black. They're completely different.”

So that’s how the source of Ghost’s masks is revealed and how the rest of the team got their very own personalized skull masks.

"I love Kentucky"

Caulder in hunter green

Ghost: disrespect abounds here

MY BABY RILEYYYY

I have no excuse

Tw for Simon’s comic backstory, his dad, and abelism but…

I feel like Simon flapped his hands as a stim when he was a little kid, but his father would hit him or yell at him for doing it because it made him “look special” or something, so now Simon just doesn’t stim, and if he does then it’s always something super small. Like he’ll rub the fabric of his sleeves between his thumb and index finger but that’s about it. It’s been beaten into his head by not just his father, but his life experiences that stimming is bad and something he should suppress.

Idk if I should put a cw but... mention of murder and spoilers for s1

Okay, okay, hear me out

Bear, who felt like God had taken his firstborn daughter as punishment for the murder of an innocent child during a mission, saved a 13 y.o. girl, though he wanted to bring Rip home more than anyone else on the team.

And Caulder, who literally once rejected Rip as his commander because of a broken trust, shot Nasry and stopped him from killing Rip. 

AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH