i'm just saying that, the reader is assigned female at birth but uses they/them pronouns <3 so ur hot asf bestie
also ik short chapter I'm sorry
Ghost finds Mockingjay on the roof, smoking a cigarette with the fabric of the balaclava resting on the bridge of their nose, revealing the bottom half of their face. He walks over and sits next to them, not saying anything.
The two sit in silence for a while before Mockingjay offers him the cigarette. He looks at their eyes before taking it and pulling up his mask to rest on his nose.
"What's your real name, Jay?" He asks. He sighs, letting the smoke out of his mouth and watching as the smoke swirled and spiraled in the air, dancing along the beams of sunlight from the rising sun.
Mockingjay doesn't answer as they take another long drag of the cigarette, glancing warily at Ghost. "Y/n." They answer quietly.
"Y/n?" He pauses, "I think it suits you more than Mockingjay."
Y/n nods. "Don't tell anyone. Please." They add in the please last second, trying to sound nicer.
"I won't say anything." They both look out at the sun, sitting in silence. Y/n glances over at Ghost, taking notice of the way the sunlight hits his eyes and the exposed parts of his face. They feel warm fill their body and their heart start to race before they look away quickly and clear their throat.
"I'm going back inside." They pull their mask back down and put out the cigarette, jumping down off the roof.
They walk inside and hide in one of the darkened corners, wanting away from all the noise and people. Grabbing their headphones they put them on and immediately relax at the noise canceling.
"I feel bad...I just left Ghost up there..." Y/n thinks before snapping back into reality. "Stop. There's a fucking mission to focus on."
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The World We Knew
Fanfiction141 was backed into a corner by the shadows, desperately needing backup. Soap was about to contact Captain Price when one of their old teammates came swinging in to save the day.
