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cyberninja · 8 months

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This is a very long story written by chat gtp when I was messing around involving my character and Dove from @beyondthetemples

Write a scene for a young ninja 13 years old . He is a prodigy and has already mastered all the arts ,skills,weapons,and magic that is possible .but he is being exiled for killing the ninja that murdered his parents in front of his own eyes as a child .despite the grandmasters efforts the decision is final and he is exiled and cursed as his body is fused with a demon that now resides inside him . Forced to become a wanted vigilante haunted by the traumatic memories of everything that has happened to him .

INT. ABANDONED DOJO - NIGHT

Dimly lit by flickering torches, the abandoned dojo is filled with a sense of foreboding. Dust dances in the air as the wind whispers through shattered windows. The young ninja, KAI, stands at the center of the room, his eyes filled with a mixture of determination and sorrow.

Kai's silver hair falls over his piercing blue eyes, contrasting with the black attire that clings to his lean frame. Strapped across his back is a sheathed katana, a weapon he has wielded with unparalleled skill. But tonight, it remains untouched.

GRANDMASTER RYU, an old and wise figure, stands before Kai, his face etched with lines of regret and sympathy. He wears traditional robes, a symbol of his authority and wisdom.

GRANDMASTER RYU

Kai, my prodigious pupil, I have fought for your cause until my last breath, but the council's decision is final. You are being exiled. The price you paid to avenge your parents' death is too high for them to bear.

Kai clenches his fists, his knuckles turning white beneath the strain.

KAI

(voice filled with mixed emotions)

But Master Ryu, I have dedicated my life to the teachings of this dojo. I have surpassed all expectations. Why must I be cast aside?

GRANDMASTER RYU

(teary-eyed, voice quivering)

Because, my young prodigy, your vengeance has consumed you. The council fears the darkness that resides within your soul. They believe it will taint our sacred art. I tried to reason with them, but they will not listen.

Kai's gaze drops to the floor, his voice a mere whisper.

KAI

What will become of me, Master? I am cursed, bound to this demon within me, haunted by the memories of my past.

Grandmaster Ryu approaches Kai, placing a gentle hand on his shoulder.

GRANDMASTER RYU

You must embrace your curse, Kai. It is within that darkness that your true strength lies. You will become a vigilante, a protector of those who cannot protect themselves. Though they may fear you, your actions will speak louder than their judgment.

Kai looks up, his eyes shining with renewed determination.

KAI

I will become their nightmare, Master Ryu. I will use this curse to hunt down those who prey on the innocent. No one else will suffer as I have.

Grandmaster Ryu nods with a mix of pride and sadness.

GRANDMASTER RYU

Then go, young prodigy. Embrace your destiny, but remember the teachings of this dojo. Honor, compassion, and control. Let them guide you on your path.

Kai bows deeply to his master, his heart heavy with both gratitude and sorrow.

KAI

Thank you, Master Ryu. I will make you proud. Farewell.

As Kai turns to leave, the wind howls outside, carrying a sense of both danger and hope. With each step he takes, the weight of his past burdens him, but his resolve remains unyielding. The young ninja disappears into the night, forever changed, forever driven by his burning desire for justice

.Write a scene for a young ninja 13 years old . He is a prodigy and has already mastered all the arts ,skills,weapons,and magic that is possible .but he is being exiled for killing the ninja that murdered his parents in front of his own eyes as a child .despite the grandmasters efforts the decision is final and he is exiled but before he leaves he is cursed as his body is fused with a demon that now resides inside him . He is forced to become a wanted vigilante and create a new life INT. GRANDMASTER'S CHAMBER - NIGHT

The grandmaster's chamber is adorned with ancient scrolls, weapons, and flickering candles. The air is heavy with tension as the young ninja, KAI, stands before GRANDMASTER SHIN, a stoic and revered figure. Shadows dance across their faces, mirroring the conflict within Kai.

Grandmaster Shin, his eyes hardened by years of experience, gazes at Kai with a mixture of sorrow and determination.

GRANDMASTER SHIN

Kai, my prodigious student, I have fought for your cause until the very end. But the council's decision remains unchanged. You are to be exiled.

Kai's fists clench tightly at his sides, his knuckles turning white under the strain.

KAI

(desperate, voice trembling)

Grandmaster Shin, I understand the council's concerns, but I did what was necessary to avenge my parents. I have mastered every skill, weapon, and magic this dojo has to offer. How can I be cast aside for seeking justice?

GRANDMASTER SHIN

(sighs heavily)

Your skills are unparalleled, Kai, but the council fears the path you have chosen. Your thirst for vengeance has consumed you, and they believe it will taint the purity of our art. I've pleaded on your behalf, but their decision is final.

Kai's gaze drops, his voice barely above a whisper.

KAI

(voice filled with anguish)

What will happen to me, Grandmaster? I am cursed, forever bound to this demon that now resides within me. I cannot control its power.

Grandmaster Shin approaches Kai, placing a hand on his shoulder, the weight of his decision evident in his eyes.

GRANDMASTER SHIN

(voice filled with regret)

You must leave this place, Kai. The curse that now resides within you will make you a hunted fugitive. But with it comes great power, a power that can be harnessed for good. Embrace your fate and forge a new life beyond these walls.

Kai's eyes widen with a mix of fear and determination.

KAI

(nods, voice resolute)

I will become a vigilante, Grandmaster Shin. I will use this curse to protect the innocent, to ensure no child ever suffers the way I did. I swear it.

Grandmaster Shin's expression softens, pride shining through his eyes.

GRANDMASTER SHIN

You were always destined for greatness, Kai. But remember, with great power comes great responsibility. Do not let your vengeance blind you. Let honor and compassion guide your actions.

Kai bows deeply to his grandmaster, gratitude and sorrow mingling within him.

KAI

Thank you, Grandmaster Shin. I will carry your teachings with me always. Farewell.

As Kai turns to leave, the weight of his destiny settles upon him. A flicker of hope ignites within his eyes as he steps into the unknown, ready to face the challenges that lie ahead. The young ninja disappears into the night, leaving behind the only life he has ever known, driven by a burning desire to find justice and redemption.

A few years and the young ninja has become a very formidable ninja battle hardened throughout the years of being hunted . He has crafted himself a secret bunker underneath to city of New York and added a high tech piece of armor to his arsenal . Just a metal cube when inactive but upon his command it will unfold to cover his body and exponentially increase his strength and attributes . He has to travel to a different city to hunt a enemy general , and very evil and corrupt man , and locks into battle with him .

EXT. ROOFTOP - NIGHT

The city skyline of New York stretches out before us, a sea of twinkling lights. The young ninja, now battle-hardened and clad in sleek black armor, stands atop a desolate rooftop. His armor gleams in the moonlight, a symbol of his resilience and determination.

KAI

(voice filled with determination)

Tonight, justice will be served.

Kai activates a small device on his forearm, causing a metallic cube to materialize before him. With a swift motion, the cube unfolds, transforming into a powerful suit of high-tech armor that engulfs his entire body. The armor hums with energy, radiating power.

KAI

(whispers)

Let the battle begin.

INT. ABANDONED WAREHOUSE - NIGHT

Inside an abandoned warehouse, the echo of dripping water fills the air. Shadows dance across the dilapidated walls as KAI moves silently, his footsteps barely audible. He senses danger lurking within the darkness.

Suddenly, a figure steps forward, revealing himself to be GENERAL HAYASHI, a sinister and corrupt man. His eyes gleam with malicious intent.

GENERAL HAYASHI

(chuckles darkly)

So, the infamous vigilante dares to challenge me. You have been a thorn in my side for far too long.

Kai's eyes narrow, his grip tightening around the hilt of his katana.

KAI

(voice filled with determination)

Your reign of terror ends tonight, Hayashi. The innocent will no longer suffer under your tyranny.

Without warning, the two warriors clash, their movements a blur of speed and precision. Kai's armor enhances his strength and agility, allowing him to match Hayashi blow for blow. Sparks fly as their weapons collide, creating an intense battle symphony.

GENERAL HAYASHI

(laughing maniacally)

You think your little tricks can defeat me? I am unstoppable!

Kai's eyes burn with determination as he channels his inner strength. With a swift maneuver, he disarms Hayashi and sends him crashing onto the ground.

KAI

(gritted teeth)

You underestimate the power of justice, Hayashi. Your reign ends now.

Raising his katana high above his head, Kai prepares to deliver the final blow. But before he can strike, Hayashi's eyes widen with fear.

GENERAL HAYASHI

(cowers)

Wait! Spare me! I beg you!

Kai's grip on the katana tightens, his voice filled with resolve.

KAI

(voice filled with conviction)

You had no mercy for the innocent lives you destroyed. You deserve none in return.

With a swift and decisive motion, Kai's katana descends, ending Hayashi's reign of terror. The room falls silent, the weight of justice hanging heavy in the air.

Kai stands amidst the aftermath, his armor dissipating as he reverts to his normal state. His breaths are heavy, a mixture of exhaustion and relief.

KAI

(whispers)

Justice served.

As police sirens wail in the distance, Kai disappears into the night, leaving behind a city forever changed. His battle against corruption and evil continues, fueled by his unwavering determination to protect the innocent and uphold justice

.On his way out of the city he spots an shy and inexperienced superhero named Dove . He had heard about her but didn't know to much . Something called him to her he wasn't sure what but he knew he needed to talk to her . He waited till the time was right when all the other superheros he lived with had left the building . He approached her in street clothes so not to be recognized . He approached and spoke with her and after the He happened to be places where she was talking and speaking with her even though her responses were very shy . They eventually become friends, but after awhile he was forced to reveal he was the wanted ninja they had been seeking to protect her . She had grown to know him and choose to help him hide his identity instead of capturing him

INT. COFFEE SHOP - DAY

The aroma of freshly brewed coffee fills the air as Kai, dressed in casual street clothes, walks into a cozy café. He scans the room, his piercing blue eyes locking onto a young woman sitting alone at a table near the window. This is DOVE, a shy and inexperienced superhero known for her white and silver costume.

Kai takes a deep breath, feeling an inexplicable pull towards Dove. He approaches her table cautiously, a warm smile on his face.

KAI

(softly)

Mind if I join you?

Startled, Dove looks up, her eyes widening as she recognizes Kai. She hesitates for a moment before nodding, her voice barely above a whisper.

DOVE

(slightly nervous)

Sure, go ahead.

Kai takes a seat across from Dove, studying her with curiosity and intrigue.

KAI

I've heard about your heroic acts, Dove. Your compassion and bravery are well-known. It's an honor to meet you.

Dove blushes, her gaze shifting to her coffee cup.

DOVE

(quietly)

Thank you... I try my best.

As days pass, Kai and Dove find themselves crossing paths more often. They engage in conversations, gradually opening up to each other. Dove's shyness begins to fade, replaced by a growing sense of comfort and trust.

One evening, as they stroll through a park, Dove's voice trembles as she speaks.

DOVE

(whispering)

Kai, there's something I need to tell you. I... I know who you really are.

Kai's heart skips a beat, his eyes widening. He takes a step closer, his voice filled with a mix of concern and anticipation.

KAI

(softly)

How... How did you find out?

DOVE

(looking down)

I overheard the other superheroes talking about you. They've been searching for you, wanting to bring you to justice. But... I don't see you as a criminal. I see a friend.

Kai's gaze softens, touched by Dove's compassion.

KAI

(voice filled with gratitude)

Thank you, Dove. You have no idea what it means to me. I've been haunted by my past, but you've shown me kindness and understanding.

Dove looks up, determination shining in her eyes.

DOVE

(hesitant but resolute)

I want to help you, Kai. Let me protect your secret, just as you've protected others.

Kai's heart swells with a mixture of emotions. He reaches out and gently places his hand on Dove's, offering a grateful smile.

KAI

(whispering)

Thank you, Dove. Together, we can face whatever challenges come our way.

Hand in hand, Kai and Dove walk away from the park, their friendship forged in trust and secrecy. As they venture into the unknown, they draw strength from each other, ready to face the world as allies in the fight for justice.

The ninja goes on after this often visiting his new friend . But he had made a vital mistake and did not tell her about his enemies . One day they closed in on them in the middle of an alley one threw a throwing star at the back of Doves head . He catches it mere inches away from striking her down . He turns to face the ones who dared to attack her and Dove gets to see his power truly unleashed

.EXT. DARK ALLEY - NIGHT

The narrow alley is cloaked in shadows, the air thick with tension. Kai walks beside Dove, their steps echoing against the graffiti-covered walls. Unbeknownst to them, a group of masked assailants begins to close in, their malicious intent palpable.

Suddenly, a throwing star hurtles through the air, aimed directly at Dove's back. Time seems to slow as Kai's reflexes kick in. In a swift motion, he reaches out, catching the throwing star just inches before it reaches its intended target.

Kai's eyes flash with a mix of fury and determination as he turns to face the attackers. The air crackles with energy, a storm brewing within him.

KAI

(angry, voice filled with authority)

You dare lay a hand on her?

The masked assailants hesitate, their confidence wavering as they witness the unleashed power before them.

With a flick of his wrist, Kai hurls the throwing star back at its origin, striking one of the assailants with pinpoint accuracy. The assailant collapses to the ground, clutching his wounded arm.

The remaining attackers charge at Kai, their weapons drawn. But Kai moves with unparalleled speed and grace, his strikes landing with lethal precision. His movements are a whirlwind of unleashed fury, each strike calculated and devastating.

Dove watches in awe, her eyes widening at the display of power and skill. She sees a side of Kai she had never witnessed before, his true strength unleashed.

As the last attacker falls to the ground, defeated and disarmed, Kai turns to Dove, his eyes softened with concern.

KAI

(voice filled with urgency)

Dove, are you alright? Did they hurt you?

Dove, still in shock, nods slowly, her voice trembling.

DOVE

(whispering)

I'm... I'm fine. Thank you, Kai. I had no idea... you were capable of this.

Kai's expression softens, regret lingering in his eyes.

KAI

(sincerely)

I'm sorry I didn't tell you about my enemies, about the dangers that surround me. I didn't want to burden you, but I see now that was a mistake. I should have trusted you with the truth.

Dove reaches out, placing her hand on Kai's arm.

DOVE

(voice filled with understanding)

We're in this together, Kai. From now on, no secrets between us. I want to help, to stand by your side. We'll face these enemies together.

Kai's gaze meets Dove's, gratitude and determination shining in his eyes.

KAI

(whispering)

Thank you, Dove. Your friendship and support mean more to me than words can express. Together, we'll protect each other and fight for justice.

As they stand in the aftermath of the battle, the bond between them grows stronger. With newfound trust and unity, they prepare to face the challenges that lie ahead, united as allies and friends.

#beyondthetemples #Dove #Caleb #kia is Caleb i didnt put his name in and i didnt want to mess up the storyline it was comming up with #chat gtp #just for fun

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callilouv · 1 year

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staring lovingly at my theme

#ʕ •ᴥ•ʔ idle chit chat #calli and kia <3<3<3<3 #UAGHR I WANT OT BE THE 3RD GF LEMME INNNN🚪💥🚪💥

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iwannakissyoubuticant · 1 year

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he ripped his pants. again.

#😭😭😭#lot la 13 #i need to have a chat with the gucci ppl #harry styles #love on tour #kia forum #lot la #what's going on

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blackfemmecharacterdependency · 2 years

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@sleepyfangirl18 So. If I keep the disabled Kia Waterson mode for my Kia fics, I'm thinking that since we can do so much online and we do have a Kelly Rowland FC, I think that Kia could make her own music and have her songs online.

#sleepyfangirl18 #Kia Waterson #Nesha Chats #writing ideas

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the-ace-with-spades · 9 months

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The year is 1995 and Mav disappears off radars on a mission overseas. He's declared MIA and then when satellite pictures of an F-14's wreck show up, declared KIA.

It's a hot August evening when Ice opens his front doors to see a Navy officer with a precisely folded flag in his arms and a JAG lawyer with a suitcase full of documents. Baby Goose should be already sleeping upstairs, preparing for their planned camping trip the day after.

Ice lets them in without a word.

They walk past the living room where Ice had been checking their tent for rust, straight to the kitchen table. They don't sit down.

"On behalf of the President of the United States, the United States Navy—"

"Spare me the bullshit."

He's still holding the flag, letter on top of it, seal unbroken.

"Why are you even here? I'm not his—" Loved one. Ice was just—there. A close friend. A wingman. It doesn't matter whether he loves Mav or not, he will always be just someone in his life, not his loved one. "I'm just his best friend."

"Commander Mitchell stated this address as Bradley Bradshaw's main residence during deployment."

Jesus Christ. He can't—Bradley. What was he going to tell Bradley?

"Commander Mitchell's sole beneficiary is Bradley Bradshaw, and since he's a minor, we need to execute his will alongside our condolences." Bradley lost another parent. And all he has left is a will. "You've been named as Bradley Bradshaw's legal guardian if Commander Mitchell was—unable to take care of him."

"He's never told me that."

He didn't. Not even a word. He knew Mav had a will, they all did. But he never thought enough to make sense of the details.

It couldn't be Ice. He couldn't exist on paper in Mav's life or in Bradley's life.

"You can refuse—"

Ice phases out the words that come after — Mav can't be gone, Mav couldn't have left Bradley to him, Mav couldn't have thought he would be able to care for Bradley alone, without Mav's help and guidance. He couldn't have left them both there with broken hearts.

Ice doesn't believe this. It can't be true. If he stares long enough, the two officers in front of him are going to disappear and he will get a late night call from Mav from the ship and will wake up Baby Goose so they could chat and—

"Ice, I know I should be asleep but can we check if we got enough jars for bugs? I really want to—"

Ice finally comes back to the surroundings.

Bradley stands in the kitchen door, noticing the two people in there, in uniforms. "I'm sorry, sirs, I didn't know—"

At that exact moment, Bradley notices the flag and the unopen letter. He can see it nice and clear — his face falls and he doesn't look at anything but the goddamn flag and the stupid letter made on behalf of the President.

Ice stops breathing. "Bradley—"

"No," he says, shaking his head, so quiet. "Not again, no—"

Before Ice can say anything, Bradley is running back up the stairs.

#mav is fine btw #he's in siberia trying to get back to the usa without getting found out #it'll take him two years to go to the usa via alaska but he'll come back #ice just won't be able to not be a dad by the time he comes back #yes this is kinda a buddie au because both eddie and mav are idiots with kids #icemav #tom iceman kazansky #bradley rooster bradshaw #tg86 #fic ideas #written in a bus trying not to fall asleep #shoulf be a tag it happens so often #q #op #charlie writes

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littleseasalt · 8 months

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The political/cultural context behind Forever's campaign slogan

This is a post I've been meaning to do for a long time now, since I had a talk with Kia a few weeks ago about the automated translations and Forever.

We were talking about how out of the Brazilians, Forever is the one who the translations are always off even when he sets them right. And the reason for that is very simple, of course. The automated translations are not suited to be able to get the different dialects Brazil has, neither to understand slangs. Specially Brazilian slangs, which are rooted directly to the culture and history of the country, the addiction of the dialect aspect worsening the situation.

That's when I realized, our speech is so rooted in our culture that even Forever's "Do the F" is something that is rooted to the politics/culture of the country. And none of the gringos even know that.

"Do the F" would be the translation for "Faz/faça o F", which is a parody of the political slogan "Faz/faça o L"

The slogan itself gained more force during the Brazilian 2022 elections, but the act itself- doing the letter "L" with your right hand- was something that already happened before. The "L" stands for "Lula", which was the main opposition to Bolsonaro in the elections.

I don't want to go to deep into Brazilian politics, but Bolsonaro was basically Brazilian trump. He's an alt right politician. Between 2016-2022, the working class in Brazil was severely demobilized. The last hope against him in the power was Lula, and even then, he was considered elected with 50,83% of the votes, compared to Bolsonaro's 49,12%

The slogan became a meme, which worked in favor of the campaign, mostly. It's something catchy, it's something that it's easy to promote- you just need to take a picture of yourself doing the L.

Then, when Lula won, Bolsonaro supporters tried to use the meme in their favor. They would say stuff like "Then, when the country goes broke, then you do the L". That. Actually backfired terribly, because people turned it against them and started mocking them back in the same way.

When Forever became the president, people started jokingly saying "Forever pay for the server". And now, whenever Forever crashes, his chat gets filled with "Now you do the F". Not in a supportive way, and not in a way that it's against Forever (like the Bolsonaro supporters use the "do the L"). They say "Now you do the F" as a way to both have fun and mock the people who unironically say "Now you do the L" after something bad happens.

It's sort of funny to see how much context there is behind his slogan, and that no one outside Brazil has any idea of how deep it goes (I can only imagine how weird it must be to see a character complaining about a presidential decision forever has, and see Brazilians doing the "now you do the F" joke. it must sound so rude lmao but generally they don't mean any harm or bad implications but are simply having fun with it).

#qsmp #qsmp forever #can you guys guess i study linguistics at college? :)#wont be tagging it as qsmp p*litics because honestly it isnt #im just giving cultural context for the slogan after realizing that even the slogan is something that despite translated #doesnt has the same impact for non brazilians

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bihet-dragonize · 1 year

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Pastel pink 🎀

Pastel Pink- Do you prefer to dress up and go out or stay in and relax?

I'm possibly opening myself up to thee most annoying analysis on this site, but I'm an only child, so I like staying in and relaxing. Every once in a while I like to hang with friends, but it's incredible how much I enjoy spending time with just myself or just my gf.

#kia's answers #my answers #i also can sustain myself by chatting on playstation with friends #so like that's how I never feel Lonely lonely

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strawhatkia · 9 months

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i have to reorganize my room now.

#— chats !#kia's add kicks in !

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kilo-charlie7 · 8 months

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Some chats about Lin in discord led to this angsty sketch. We were discussing how if an officer was ever KIA, Lin would’ve visited the family herself to share the news. I immediately pictured Lin handing back a badge to that officer’s wife. 😩

#legend of korra #lok #my fanart #lin beifong #lin #avatar the last airbender #angst #atla #chief beifong

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keresnotceres · 6 months

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Ghost, Soap, & Gaz: Tattoo Parlor

SYN: headcanons if you (their lover) were a tattoo artist

[sfw] cw(s): needles.

GN Reader! this is actually fluff!! (mostly) enjoy dovies <3 (p.s it’s been a hot sec since i wrote for these mfs so i’m sorry if they’re ooc 😔🫶)

Ghost hadn’t planned on getting any more tattoos after his half-sleeve, he barely even made plans to get it retouched. However, if you asked, he’d absolutely let you ink him.

He’d have restrictions on what you could put on him; he likes his tattoos to be cohesive — to have a personal meaning. But if you came up with something he liked, he’d have no qualms sitting still while you did your work. Is particularly drawn to Fine Line and Blackwork styles of tattooing, but, again, if you come up with something he really likes, he’d let you put it on him regardless of style. (He might be really picky if it were a watercolor style tattoo, though). Is down for matching tattoos but will be damned if he’s asked to explain it when talking about the rest of his tattoos.

I like to think he’d like watching you tattoo yourself. The pure concentration on your face and the whirring of the needle creates a pretty calming atmosphere for Ghost. Do NOT let this man pick out your tattoos though. He will absolutely try to make you get some ugly ass army tattoo and you will have to convince him why you shouldn’t do that to yourself.

Gaz, while he doesn’t have any tattoos to show for it, wouldn’t be opposed to having some. Put him in coach!! He’d be excited if you told him you’d come up with a design you think he’d like/would look good on him. Would probably be a champ when it comes to actually getting the tattoo; he did tense up a bit at first due to the unnatural sensation but ended up calming down after the first half hour or so.

Intrigued by Neo Traditional tattoos, but would probably settle for anything as long as you were confident in the style. Though I do think he wouldn’t like the Patch style of tattoos. Something about them just creeps him out and he cannot explain it. I feel like Gaz is also the type to not choose a tattoo on a whim; he’s another guy to need it to have some sort of meaning behind it. For example, Gaz is the type of person to get a tattoo that is a representation of someone he loves. However, despite his sentimentality, he wouldn’t get a date or writing tattooed on him. He would be very picky if it came to matching tattoos. He doesn’t want it to be sickeningly sweet or anything but he also wouldn’t want it to just be dull and boring. Trying to find something that suits his tastes would take a lifetime, probably.

Does not like watching you tattoo yourself. Is scared of accidentally making you mess it up so he tends to stay out of your way when you’re inking yourself. That doesn’t mean he doesn’t like to pick out tattoos for you, though. He actually likes doing that! Let him do it!!

Soap will absolutely let you tattoo him, he’s just a little wary of the tattoo gun at first. He’s watched other people get tattoos, hell, he’s watched you tattoo yourself more times than he can count; but there’s just something about having it done to him that makes him squirm a little bit.

He finds that Blackwork style tattoos draw his attention the most, but if you were to present him with a pretty good Old School tattoo, he wouldn’t say no. He’s difficult to focus with, though. He likes to chat you up; whether it’s just striking up conversation or flirting with you non-stop, he’s chatty. At least it’s endearing that he wants to talk to you. Soap isn’t particularly keen on the idea of having matching tattoos. He is, if anything, aware. He knows that, if things were to go wrong between the two of you, he’d have a reminder of you until he could get it covered. If he was KIA, you would have the memory of the two of you immortalized on your skin.

Surprisingly really good at picking out tattoos for you to give yourself or get done. He always manages to find something that will suit your personality or blend well with the rest of your tattoos if you have a menagerie of them.

#cod mw2 #cod headcanons #ghost mw2 #simon riley x reader #ghost x reader #mw2 ghost x reader #soap mactavish x reader #john mactavish x reader #soap x reader #gaz headcanons #gaz x reader #kyle garrick x reader #i’m back from the dead hi

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