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Ghost resurrected to contain the beast

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Ghoapified photo 🥰🥰

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Little break from König for y’all <3

On another note I swear every single time I draw ghost he looks slightly different. he keeps evolving. like some eldritch pokemon. But here you go

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Calm down Riley, no one will take him away from you.

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''It's gonna rain, it's gonna rain, what do you mean it's gonna rain, Simon?''

''Trust me''

Someone might die

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The Unafraid

Author: Autobot2001 Genre: Fanfiction Fandom: Halloween (Rob Zombie) Rating: G Warning: None Pairing: None Description: Michael Myers encounters a woman who isn't afraid of him.

Day 5; @augustofwhump; shadow

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Jamie walks down an alleyway in search of someone. People would say she’s crazy for searching for this person and her opinion of him. Jamie has told no one what she’s doing or what she thinks. Her friends think she went home to her dimension. Jamie stops and sits on a crate. She senses a presence, but the energy signature is unfamiliar. The person walks closer to their prey without making a sound. As they get closer, their prey looks up at them, and… smiles? “Hello, Michael,” the woman says. Michael tilts his head in confusion. Why is she not afraid of him? “Yes, I know who you are.” Michal watches the woman stand up. He towers over her small stature. Michael thinks he could kill the smaller woman with his bare hands. He stares at the woman, who remains unafraid. Jamie takes Michael’s hand and pulls him to get him to follow her. The two walk down the alleyway. Michae’s confusion deepens as Jamie leads him into the woods to an old cabin. The smaller woman seems defenseless. Michael questions whether he is not seeing a weapon even though the smaller woman seems defenseless. Still, he thinks she’s being foolish as the two enter the cabin.

The cabin looks old and abandoned on the outside, but it shows signs of being used inside. The cabin is clean despite its aged furnishings. Michael spots a couple of bags in the corner and a sword. The woman has a weapon. Yet she’s not warning him she’ll use it if he tries to hurt her. “Why are you not afraid?” Michael asks, his voice hoarse from years of silence.

To be continued

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Caught in The Flames

Author: Autobot2001 Genre: Fanfiction Fandom: Call of Duty: Modern Warfare Rating: G Warning: None Pairing: None Description: Task Force 141 is caught in a fire after a bomb goes off.

Day 4; @augustofwhump; blurred vision

Task Force 141 looks through a large warehouse for drugs and weapons. They hear beeping. The steady, slow beeping became faster. Before Price can give the order to evacuate, a bomb goes off. Despite no one being injured, the fire encircled them. “Everyone out now!” Price orders. As the team runs through the fire, Jamie’s vision blurs from the smoke. She ends up separated from the others, but they don’t realize it as they focus on getting out of the burning building. Jamie struggles to find her way through the flames and smoke. She doesn’t hear anyone yelling, and the explosion damaged the comms.

Price exits the building. He waits for the rest of the team to find him. Within five minutes, everyone has found him, except for Jamie. “You don’t think-?” An explosion cuts Soap’s question short. “No,” Price worries.

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Fighting Dirty

Author: Autobot2001 Genre: Fanfiction Fandom: Call of Duty: Modern Warfare Rating: T Warning: None Pairing: None Description: A rookie fights dirty.

Day 3; @augustofwhump; black and blue

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Not everyone knows how strong Jamie is. Jamie has more than once shown the rookies they were mistaken. Today is another one of those days. “Really?” The rookie complains. “How’s she even a soldier? She’s tiny!” “And you’re judging someone by size,” Price argues. Sparring with Jamie annoys the rookie. What no one realized was that he planned on fighting dirty. The others watch the sparring match and soon realize what the rookie is doing as he pins Jamie down in an unacceptable move. Ghost and Soap fight the rookie to get off Jamie. “Weakling,” the rookie says, and kicks Jamie one last time before Ghost and Soap force him away from Jamie. While Price has a rookie to discipline, he’s worried about Jamie. He and Gaz approach Jamie, both seeing that she has a bad, bloody nose and a black eye. “Don’t move,” Price instructs. Farah has gone to find a medic; meanwhile, Nikolai and Alex help Ghost and Soap secure the rookie. All four men want to fight him. “What the fuck is wrong with you?!” Soap yells. “I’ll deal with him once I know Jamie will be ok,” Price tells the men. Jamie wants to get up and resume fighting the rookie, but she feels pain all over her body. Gaz still puts a hand on Jamie’s shoulder to keep her from getting up. He lifts her shirt, seeing large black and blue bruises on her abdomen. Gaz worries about the possibility of the bruising being a sign of internal bleeding. Before Gaz could act, Farah arrived accompanied by two medical personnel and a stretcher. After a quick assessment, the medics put Jamie on the stretcher and departed. Price tells Gaz to stay with Jamie while he deals with the rookie.

Fifteen minutes later, the medics let Jamie leave. She lies on the exam bed, waiting for the pain relief to kick in before leaving. “I’m kicking his ass,” Jamie declares. “No, you are not. Price is dealing with him. I wonder how many rules the asshole broke? Price might discharge him.” “Lucky him, now I can’t kick his ass!” Gaz smiles, knowing this is what Jamie would do. “No doubt you’d get in trouble for getting into a fight while injured. Even if it’s just a minor injury, such as bruises. You’ll have to let Price handle it.” Gaz knows Jamie isn’t pleased. He’s prepared to have to stop her from finding where Price and the rookie are. Gaz expects Jamie might try to flee, even though Jamie remains on the exam bed.

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The Looming Disaster

Author: Autobot2001 Genre: Fanfiction Fandom: Call of Duty: Modern Warfare Rating: T Warning: Evidence of self-harm Pairing: None Description: The continued blame for Soap's death is taking a toll on Jamie. Continuing from The Unforgiving Tide.

Day 2; @augustofwhump; alt 1; afterlife

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Price tried to bring up Jamie’s seclusion with the others. The captain knew everyone would argue that Jamie deserves it. They would keep blaming her for Soap’s death. Jamie continues to feel alone. She avoids everyone. At night, Jamie meditates to enter the spirit world. Soap is always waiting, hating that there’s nothing he can do to end her mistreatment. He can only support her when she enters the spirit world.

A month has passed since Soap’s death. Price sees how bad Jamie is doing, but the others still say it’s deserved. “She was too weak, causing him to save her ass,” Ghost argues. “We then learn she can enter the afterlife to torment him further.” “We know why. To mock him,” Gaz adds. “Kick her out already,” Ghost argues. “I’m not kicking her out!“ Price yells in anger. “This wasn’t a fucked up plan. If you lot would get your heads out of your asses, you’d see she’s hurting too!” “Oh, please-,” Ghost tries to argue. “Enough! We all know Jamie is unique. She has powers. It shouldn’t be surprising that she can enter the afterlife. I don’t believe she does this to mock Soap being dead!” Price is unsure how to stop this behavior.

Price enters Jamie’s room after not getting a response from her. He sees Jamie sitting on the bed. She sits with her legs crossed, fingers on both hands touching at the tips, and eyes closed. Price knows she must be in the afterlife. He looks at the nightstand, seeing a bloody knife. Shit. He slips off her jacket, seeing fresh cuts. Price rushes out of the door.

“You what?” Soap worries. He doesn’t know if he feels relief or not when he sees Jamie’s wounds in the spirit world. “It’s nothing.” “Jamie, this concerns me. This is not healthy.” Soap hugs Jamie as she cries. He fears she’s close to taking her own life. He knows the only reason she hasn’t done so is that she wouldn’t be able to see him. She would be in her home dimension, losing touch with this dimension and its spirit world.

Gaz and Ghost follow Price to Jamie’s room. They were both irritated by his command to follow. Upon entry, Price directs both toward Jamie. “Oh great, she’s mocking Soap again,” Ghost says. “That’s not the point, Ghost!” Price yells. “Look!” Price points to the cuts on Jamie’s arms/ “So? She should be dead instead of Soap,” Gaz says. Gaz and Ghost had never seen Price so livid before. The captain hits both of them hard. Price wishes he could do more, but he’s puzzled about how to talk with them. “Get out!” He yells. Gaz and Ghost run out of the room while Pricer sits on the bed. He examines the new wounds. His worry is increasing. “Come on, Jamie. Come back to the living. We need to talk.”

Soap continues to hug Jamie. He knows she can’t stay in the spirit world forever, but he’s afraid to let her go. “Jamie, promise me you won’t do anything,” He pleads. The silence worries him. “Please, Jamie.” Jamie couldn’t make such a promise. She was hurting and wanted it to end. Soap couldn’t say anything else as Jamie vanished from his arms. He can only hope that she’ll be back soon.

Jamie opens her eyes, seeing she’s back in her room. For a moment, she doesn’t know Price sits beside her. Once she sees him, she remembers she wasn’t wearing her Jacket. Price knows, and Jamie knows that’s not a good thing. “Jamie.” Price moves the smaller woman onto his lap and hugs her. He’s not sure what to say. Price knows an apology will not help while Ghost and Gaz hate her. Price didn’t think Jamie would cry. He knows she’s breaking.

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"Turn that fuckin' torch off, Johnny"

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No Sleep

Author: Autobot2001 Genre: Fanfiction Fandom: Call of Duty: Modern Warfare Rating: G Warning: None Pairing: None Description: Jamie is exhausted, her eyelids heavy,

Day 1; @augustofwhump; heavy

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After a long five-day mission, Task Force 141 walks into their base. Everyone is tired, although the four men are unaware of Jamie’s lack of sleep. Jamie wonders how she’s still awake. It’s late at night, and everyone goes to their quarters.

Yet again, Jamie lies in bed, unable to sleep. She stares at the ceiling for hours. She cannot quiet her mind. Sunlight through the window reveals the passage of time to Jamie. Six days now without sleep. Jamie showers, preparing for the day, then proceeds to the mess hall.

Jamie is too tired to notice the stares she’s getting as she walks into the mess hall and toward the kitchen. Price follows her into the kitchen.

“Are you ok?” Price asks Jamie. Jamie nods, but Price sees how exhausted she is. It’s clear her eyelids feel heavy to her. “You’re not ok. You haven’t been sleeping, have you?” Price stands in front of Jamie. “Forget coffee, you’re going back to bed.” Price leads her out of the kitchen.

Everyone watches Price lead Jamie out of the mess hall. They know Price will inform them later, though they harbor suspicions.

Price leads Jamie into her room and makes her lie on the bed. He sits on the edge of the bed. He watches Jamie struggle to fall asleep. Price attempts to help her, but he knows there’s not much he can do since the problem is an overactive mind. Price tries everything he can think of that wouldn’t seem odd or creepy for ten minutes. He watches as Jamie’s heavy eyelids refuse to close. Price has one last idea. He moves Jamie onto his lap. Jamie leans on him. Price isn’t sure if she’s ok with what he’s doing or too tired, but he’s out of ideas. He rocks the smaller woman in his arms. Price watches Jamie’s eyes refuse to close for a few minutes before giving in. Price lays Jamie on the bed. Price exits the room and shuts the door. He knows this isn’t the end of the problem. He needs to discuss a solution with the others.

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perfect shot 🎯

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I've been struggling with art so much, line an endless artblock anyway. gaz doing some late night reading cuz i believe he is the calmest insomniac in the team also somewhate lightly implied ghostgaz and poly141

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Masterlist

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Sparring session ⚔️⚔️⚔️

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Hey everybody! Its August 2nd!

That means it's PROMPT TIME!!

Here are your 2025 TF Rare Pairing Fest prompts! (Graphic by Aristiana)

In text form:

Week 1 October 12: Slasher Flicks//Shooting Star October 13: West Side Story//Good Eating October 14: K-pop Demon Hunters AU//Grace October 15: Sandwich Shop//All That Jazz October 16: Groundhog Day//What do you mean we’re out of __? October 17: Are you sure that was the right button?//Grease October 18: Singin' in the Rain//Peak Performance

Week 2 October 19: Bark at the Moon//Muffins and Coffee October 20: Psychological Thriller//My Fair Lady October 21: Clarion Call//I Saw You Looking Lonely October 22: Dance Like Nobody Is Watching//Sky Full of Stars October 23: Breakfast in Bed//Arts and Crafts October 24: Going to the Aquarium//Slow Dance October 25: Petsitting Chaos//It’s A Cold Day

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