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forsaire · 5 months
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Welcome home (Ghost x Soap)
Ghost begs Price to be allowed to re-join the 141 after leaving.
Chapter 45 excerpt from Don't Let Me Go on ao3.
The door at the end of the hallway felt intimidating as it loomed over the two of them, making Ghost feel small and insignificant. The truth of his future was behind it.
Ghost paused in front of the door, hesitating for a second.
Soap linked his hand with Ghost’s and squeezed it reassuringly. He looked down at Soap who offered him a small and hopeful smile of support.
Ghost couldn't believe how stupid he’d been. Having gone so many years without Soap by his side, Ghost couldn’t fathom how he’d made it this far in his life without him. Nothing made sense without him. Now Ghost couldn’t picture a future in which Soap wasn’t a part of it.
Continuing to go on missions until their bodies gave out. Leading their own teams. Retiring from service and getting civilian jobs. Getting a small house by a lake to live out the rest of their days.
In everything, Soap was there, always by his side.
It was the little things too: waking up with morning tea, watching a movie together, going on drives to seemingly nowhere, texting each other about groceries, or celebrating another year around the sun.
Soap was his future.
Ghost squeezed Soap’s hand back and turned his attention back to the door. He raised his hand, took a breath, and knocked.
“Come in!” Price’s muffled voice called out from behind the door.
Ghost turned the knob and apprehensively pushed the door open, the two of them stepping inside. Price casually glanced up at them from where he was sitting. Upon seeing who it was, something shifted in Price’s eyes that Ghost couldn’t quite place. Price put down the folder he was looking at and swiped his glasses off his face, placing them down on the desk.
“I thought I’d be seeing you soon,” he said with a level voice, standing up.
Price slowly walked around until he was standing beside his desk. He crossed his arms tightly across his chest and watched them, a cautious frown on his face. His eyes didn’t give anything away.
Ghost clenched his other fist and gathered the courage to speak.
“I… I wish to come back…” he said with quiet certainty.
“Price, I know th-” Soap started but was quickly interrupted.
“Quiet,” Price ordered. “Let him speak.”
Soap shifted on his feet and shut his mouth.
“It was a mistake to desert the team. I broke the protocols and withdrew myself for selfish reasons. I’m sorry. I accept full responsibility for my actions, there is no excuse. So I will respect whatever decision you make and whatever you think is best for the team. But I’m… I’m asking to be allowed to come back…”
Price remained silent.
“I understand that I have broken your trust. You have my promise that it will never happen again,” Ghost continued, the final plea escaping his lips in desperation.
Price continued to watch him, his steely eyes appearing to look right through Ghost. He pursed his lips slightly as the growing silence continued to eat away at Ghost. He just needed an answer.
Price then flicked his eyes to Soap and down to where their hands were still clasped together. His eyes softened for a fraction of a second before he raised them to look up at Soap again.
“Leave us to speak,” he said. “Alone.”
Soap hesitated for a second, looking up at Ghost with uncertainty. Ghost squeezed his hand and gave him a reassuring nod. Soap also squeezed back one final time before reluctantly untangling their fingers. He slowly turned around and started to make his way to the door. He stole one last look behind him before he left the room, the door closing quietly.
“You understand the ramifications of your actions?” Price asked gruffly.
“Yes.”
“On everyone in the team?” Price’s eyes briefly flicked to the door as he said this.
“Yes…”
Ghost felt a rising wave of guilt build up inside him again for lashing out at the only person who’d ever believed in him. He’d regret how he made Soap feel that day for the rest of his life. He hoped he’d have his whole life to try and make up for it.
“Why?” Price asked. “Don’t bullshit me.”
Ghost dropped his eyes shamefully.
“I… I was scared,” he said weakly. “I was scared and overwhelmed. I was scared of what we had and the future and-” Ghost sighed. “I hurt him, and I was terrified of doing it again. I was trying to protect him, but it ended up being selfish and cowardly… I didn’t think anyone deserved that. Deserved me.”
Price continued to carefully watch him, a million complicated expressions flashing behind his eyes. It was silent for several excruciatingly long seconds.
“Despite what you may think, Simon,” Price said carefully. “More than one person was affected by your actions. Not only did you damn near almost break Soap, but the entire team struggled as well. We had to pick up the pieces you left behind and try to move on without you. And it wasn’t easy. For anyone.”
“I’m sorry… I’ve never really felt like I belonged in most places my whole life, but the 141… I was proud to be a part of it. I was proud of everything we’d accomplished. I should have considered how everyone would take my withdrawal. But I didn’t and I regret that.”
“Trust is hard to build and even harder to re-build,” Price said, delicately choosing his words. “So you understand why I wouldn’t want a liability on my team… You have responsibilities, not just as Ghost but as Simon as well.”
The words weighed heavily on Ghost and he couldn’t form any meaningful sentences. So he remained silent.
“But… I…” Price said, struggling to find the words for the first time since their conversation started. He briefly glanced over Ghost’s shoulder at the door again then back at Ghost. With a deep sigh, Price uncrossed his arms, letting them fall to his side. “I’ll have to put you on probation…”
Ghost immediately felt the tension in his shoulders relax as he let out a relieved exhale. Like a tidal wave crashing over him, Ghost buzzed with ecstatic relief.
“And I’ll have to set up bi-weekly checkups with me and Laswell,” Price continued. “And I’m thinking of putting into place-”
Price stopped abruptly, as if losing the words. His face softened and his eyes shone with a touch of sympathy. In any other case, Ghost would have hated the pitying look. But he’d take it a million times over if it meant he could stay.
Stay with Soap.
“But none of that matters right now…” Price muttered quietly under his breath.
Price walked closer to Ghost and stopped in front of him. He looked up at Ghost, a glint of mutual understanding between them, and he put a hand on Ghost’s shoulder.
“Welcome home, son.”
Full chapter a03.
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jennifersminds · 6 months
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can’t wait for sam’s throwing up and crying era next season
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halforcdad · 2 years
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Really loving how the show is exploring the beginning of Kate and Lucy's relationship and all the insecurities that still lurk in the shadows of honeymoon bliss. There's a lot to love in 2x02:
Kate blurting out, “I want to tell my boss we’re dating,” and Lucy being completely thrown off. It’s Kate’s version of “I want to be intimate,” and Lucy pointing at the coffee shop and going, “Here???”
Lucy being a supportive, stabilizing force for Kate only for us to find out she's equally as freaked out and worried later in her own time (says it to Jesse and then, as pointed out very nicely here, she punches her girlfriend's boss's arm then tries to recover by nervously complimenting his corny apron).
"No, no it's not fine, Lucy... You make it look so easy," is giving "You're always doing nice things for me... I just wanted to show my appreciation." (Both of them feeling like they're not doing enough/doing it as well as the other and trying to do something big to make sure they're reciprocating properly, resulting in them making "mistakes" they feel the need to apologize for.)
2x02 is likely an intentional callback/parallel to 1x07 to show how far they've come:
Kate hesitantly whispering in a dark corner about being compartmented  after Lucy invited her out in front of people vs. Kate, in public, outright saying she wants to introduce Lucy to her boss and coworkers and inviting her to the barbeque (and wanting Lucy's input)
Lucy being all hush-hush with Ernie in the empty hallway vs. Lucy rambling loudly to Jesse about her girlfriend possibly losing her position because of conflict of interest concerns while walking down that same hallway (and then the bullpen) now full of coworkers
Kate not wanting anyone at work, especially Lucy’s team, to find out about them (”Ernie’s not people”) vs. Kate jumping at the chance to ask Jesse for advice despite him giving her an out (in general, Jesse, who labelled Kate 'the Mean Girl™️' in the pilot, now watching her lament over her own incompetence because of a silly misunderstanding all while making silly faces and asking him how to not piss off his teammate/little sister/friend)
"You make it look so easy." "We don't have to do this today." "No, no, I want to, it's just—it's a lot for me,"
is a less combative version of,
"I'm trying to do this your way, you know, be all expressive and smiley, it's just—it's hard for me to be-" "Human?" "I'm trying here, Lucy."
They're both self-deprecating scenes for Kate. She admits she's embarrassed by herself in 1x07 and we see it in 2x02 after she confesses that this is the first time she's ever introduced a girlfriend to her coworkers. In 1x07, it's like Kate's begging Lucy to see her and understand her. In 2x02, it feels more like deep shame (especially when she looks down at "It's a lot for me") over disappointing and failing Lucy again after saying she’d do things differently this time. Lucy, who’s the most amazing woman she’s ever met, who’s crazy about her, who’s still trying to reassure her when Kate can’t even do something as simple as correct her boss when he assumes she’s dating a guy. 
A big difference is that in one, Kate knows she hurt Lucy and is delivering a necessary apology after a disagreement and in the other, Kate thinks she’s hurt Lucy, even though Lucy's tells her it's fine. Kate still insists that it's not, is quick to say “it’s my fault”, and is stressing out big time over a small mistake. It also feels like the difference between the two Kacy scenes is this feeling of Kate “has to” vs. Kate “wants to”. S1 Kate is sharing because she messed up and is trying to cling onto the potential this relationship has and S2 Kate already knows the pain of losing Lucy to her own bad choices and wants to be better (1x07 ends with Kate in that state because she was prompted, but in 2x02 she starts the episode already having decided on her own that she wants to involve Lucy).
In 1x07, Lucy’s hurt and upset, so even when Kate’s being vulnerable (after Lucy offered up some vulnerability first) and turning her assumptions on their head, she lashes out. Ernie’s advice earlier in the episode is light-hearted ribbing, but also coated in the fact that maybe Lucy was wrong to make assumptions from her own insecurities. She can’t be sympathetic towards Kate just yet. Eventually, she recognizes the effort Kate’s putting in and agrees to terms that’ll make her the most comfortable. Kate’s asking for a lot of things in this scene: forgiveness, understanding, another chance, time. 
In 2x02, Lucy can clearly see Kate's distress and realizes the big leap Kate's trying to make for her, for them. Sees the workplace stakes 1x07 Kate might have been worried about and spirals a little too before Jesse course-corrects her. When Kate admits how new this type of milestone is for her, despite it being something Lucy's wanted since s1, she prioritizes Kate's comfort and says they don't have to do this today. It's only when Kate makes it absolutely clear that this is something she wants to do, something they both want, that Lucy switches the type of support she offers.
Kate puts herself out there, lets herself be vulnerable, and Lucy meets her halfway: in 1x07 when she agrees to being a secret and in 2x02 when she's supporting Kate's decision to be transparent and open about them.
The first is a compromise in the dark, in the closed-door break room tucked in the corner of the office, after their coworkers have gone home. Lucy flirts and teases, but she walks away, leaving Kate to chase after her. It obviously means a lot to both of them, but they don't say that out loud, instead choosing to be all coy about it and deflecting. They probably spend the night together, Kate showing her appreciation in the comfort of her own home.
The second is a reminder and a promise that Kate isn't alone anymore because they're in a serious, committed relationship. Lucy reaches out, leaves no room for doubt as she links their hands together, and tells Kate earnestly that she's right there by her side, that she's here to stay no matter what. In the light of day, out in the open, on their way to meet Kate's coworkers. Then, she walks with her into the bbq, stands by her the whole time, and uses that Lucy Tara charm on everyone. And Kate repays all that by being brave, by being openly sweet, loving, and affectionate with Lucy in front of everyone.
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the way i wish there could be more good faith analysis and fic about billy having adopted racial prejudice from his dad and then learning to properly recognize it and grow past it in order become a better person. i wish there was more posts and fics that tackle the bullshit lucas has had to deal with as a black kid in small town indiana because the duffers never even considered it. but the sheer puritan black and white thinking and performative activism or moral virtue signaling or whatever the fuck that is so pervasive in this fandom means that even the few posts and fics that dare to try and actually tackle racism tend turn it into either a punishment narrative, are depressingly shallow about it, make it about hating and liking the 'right characters', or miss the mark entirely
like i get it, homophobia/transphobia is easier to explore and talk about for most fans. it's complex and multi-layered just like other types of oppression, but so much of fandom is queer and dedicated to shipping and labels that yeah, i can see how talking about it is just. easier for a lot of ppl. also a lot of fandom is white. and lots of white gays get weird about discussing racism in their spaces. y'know the deal, but i digress. from what i can see, very few ppl want to explore how racism affects our favorite characters and the stories they live in. i know some ppl are probably afraid of getting it wrong, or they don't know anything about it and don't feel like they should. it's like, my blorbo is queer and so am i, so why wouldn't i talk all day about that? i get it. but it honestly just means a lot when someone tries earnestly. i have read beautiful fics about trans love through hardship by cis authors and such genuine fics about connection in the face of racism's poison by white authors.
there is just SO much untapped potential in exploring lucas and max and billy and patrick and argyle and all the other characters directly and indirectly affected by bigotry and racism within the narrative that never got the acknowledgement it deserved. plus it's super weird being used as a 'gotcha!' by white fans that hate billy (as if poc fans of billy aren't capable of seeing it for the bullshit it is) or seeing lucas' treatment in the show get brushed aside like it's nothing or how argyle gets sidelined an awful lot in the fandom (and don't even get me started on how messy the classism in this fandom can be, the borderline erasure of eddie's poverty and its effects on who he is as a person in fic is insane sometimes)
anyway. idk if any of this makes sense, but i can count like maybe 3 good fics and maybe a dozen good posts about billy that actually address this in good faith and only maybe a dozen more for every other character i mentioned. and i desperately want more. i am brown and queer and i want healing and love for all of these characters and i am going to have to start churning out more of it myself at this rate.
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keii · 7 months
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Bellamy in the goblin camp is my favorite version of him so far, I love choosing options that supports him being a fucking menace LOL
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book-a-bilia · 6 months
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Alessandra Davenport would max relate to Taylor Swift's Tolerate It and you can't change my mind on that
Like-
I wait by the door like I'm just a kid,
Use my best colours for your portrait
And also-
While you were out building other worlds where was I?
where's that man who'd throw blankets over my barbed wire?
I made you my temple, my mural, my sky
Now I'm begging for footnotes in the story of your life
Drawing hearts in the byline
And the most Alessandra coded lyrics-
You assume I'm fine, but what would you do if I
Break free and leave us in ruins?
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starsparklez · 1 year
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Sonic Prime is like, prime stuff. You know?
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urbanbirdbud · 1 year
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it’s been. a very rough afternoon
#fun to know that even while in the midst of my worst disassociative episode in the past year I can still cobble together a good meme#anyways um. about to tear down literally everything I ever derives joy from in my room and put into storage and never speak more than needed#to my dad. I am. so so tired. every time I think things are looking up and I can relax in my own home something has to happen#and then I need to slowly rebuild any safety I felt beforehand. I hate knowing my stuff was looked through and I dont know to what extent#anyways yeah. yearly deeply oversharing personal post over. gonna go hide literally half of my mortal possessions in a box somewhere#personal#no rblogging etc etc#edit: having another breakdown bear w me#I’ve scraped myself down to nothing for peace in my family I grovel and shut up and bear it fucking all and even then#they have the fucking audacity to ask me more? to put away the few reminders I have of people who love me things I enjoy#and the friendships Ive held onto like a dying man does to water?#they say they care about my mental health and how the devil affects everyone insidiously. I think they should take a long deep look#in the fucking mirror. open their eyes to how fucking close I was to just. giving up while I was suffocating under the veil of religion#and no before anyone asks I’m not gonna do anything stupid. I’m not one to live for spite but I trudge on hoping to get somewhere better.#just gonna have a short cry before bottling it up and dealing w it ten yrs down the road. not gonna go thru another ‘check in’ to lose more#oops forgot my little tag ->#ubb chirps
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hawnks · 2 years
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kaxen · 1 year
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Sometimes I think I don't explain The Artist's insecurities very well in Cyberpink 1824, but on the other hand...
IT'S JUST THE RESULT OF BEING IN A PROFESSION SPENT 75% INSIDE YOUR OWN HEAD AND DEPENDING ON THE SUBJECTIVE REACTIONS OF OTHERS TO GET YOUR BREAD.
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orcgoth · 1 year
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I'm not going to apologise for being trans and- yes- that includes apologizing for being a man
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herembers · 2 years
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Hmmmm reaching a moment in this romance novel where the love interest isn’t groveling enough for my liking 🤨
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violentdevotion · 2 years
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you and i fronting up the martha defense squad ...shes literally such a fucking queen <333
everytime I think about how she walked the earth alone while her family were enslaved to save the doctor and humanity and no one remembers any of it and it took all of that AND everything that happened before during the season run for her to gain the confidence to leave him and Martha Jones, Doctor and Hero, is still reduced to the one that had an unrequited crush on him. Killing 10 and the show runners with my mind
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ikuhara · 2 years
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circusgoth-dotcom · 6 months
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i finally have a "sopping wet cat, poor little meow meow, etc" type f/o and it's some arrogant british guy from a musical 🙈👀
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insanechayne · 6 months
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#all I wanted was to love you and care for you#I’ve never met a man who was offended that someone wanted them in some way and yet here you are#for all the problems you have in your personal life you think you’d just be happy that someone wants to show you affection in any way#but you’d rather be miserable and ‘better’ and halfway hate your life than just accept this#I’ll never understand someone who willingly chooses to be/stay unhappy especially when better options are available#I’ll never understand why you would show me so much passion just to give me a cold shoulder#you say it has nothing to do with me but disregard the fact that you treated me like trash to throw away when you were done with me#you say I didn’t do anything wrong while also saying everything I do makes you uncomfortable#you act like we never had a history that still haunts us both#and what’s going to happen when you need that passion again?#are you going to find another anxious vulnerable girl to use and manipulate?#are you going to fuck up someone else and ruin another life?#if you’ve done this before and then repeated that then you’ll just end up doing it again one day#you’re just another lesson I’ve had to learn and I’m tired of being taught#for someone I thought was my savior you sure make me do a lot of labor#but hey I’m always fucking up anyway right? so I’ve always gotta apologize for something#have to grovel at your feet lest you say I’m hurting and insulting and pushing you#have to let you control this whole relationship and just be glad you give me something lest you walk away#I hope one of these days you realize who I was and what I gave you and how you fucked me up#I hope you understand the damage you’ve done and the wreckage you’ve left in your wake#and I hope someone does to you what you’ve done to me so you’ll finally get to hurt the way I do#personal
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