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LOYALMUTT
@strongshields ; this traumatic event will severely impact the trajectory of my life <33
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; @koniqs his body ached , skull pounded in tune with his heart , the whites of his eyes visible in the dim light . runt was afraid , downright terrified , but the acrid smell of rot and ash did little to slow his trek through the building . they had to do what the previous team couldn't . his boots squelched with each careful step over body and — what he assumed was once — furniture . red splattered over the walls and puddled under crumpled forms , distinguished as friend or foe only by the beam of his torch , and the minor differences in kit . he stopped , abrubt , heart in his throat as he caught movement in the dark . head on a swivel , his light revealed nothing . . .
@LOYALMUTT fear was an illusion in kön’s world—-just a cycle of what if’s on loop. anxiety had its place, but he never let it win. not here. not now. the sound of the other didn’t help, loud, uneven breathing echoing through the dark like stampeding hooves. kön leaned against the wall, the stench of blood thick in the air, but it was the sight that truly scraped at the back of his skull. twisted bodies, broken things left behind. he didn’t move. couldn’t afford to. not when the other had clearly picked up on his presence. he froze, stilling every muscle, one hand drifting silently to the weapon strapped to his right hip. breath bated, the mask over his face concealing everything but those hooded eyes—-sharp, seething, laced with unspoken danger. he waited, cloaked in stillness, a shadow lurking just behind the moment, reading the dark like scripture. he wouldn’t strike unless forced. but if it came to that.. it’d be fast.
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@strongshields ; this traumatic event will severely impact the trajectory of my life <33
; @koniqs his body ached , skull pounded in tune with his heart , the whites of his eyes visible in the dim light . runt was afraid , downright terrified , but the acrid smell of rot and ash did little to slow his trek through the building . they had to do what the previous team couldn't . his boots squelched with each careful step over body and — what he assumed was once — furniture . red splattered over the walls and puddled under crumpled forms , distinguished as friend or foe only by the beam of his torch , and the minor differences in kit . he stopped , abrubt , heart in his throat as he caught movement in the dark . head on a swivel , his light revealed nothing . . .
@LOYALMUTT fear was an illusion in kön’s world—-just a cycle of what if’s on loop. anxiety had its place, but he never let it win. not here. not now. the sound of the other didn’t help, loud, uneven breathing echoing through the dark like stampeding hooves. kön leaned against the wall, the stench of blood thick in the air, but it was the sight that truly scraped at the back of his skull. twisted bodies, broken things left behind. he didn’t move. couldn’t afford to. not when the other had clearly picked up on his presence. he froze, stilling every muscle, one hand drifting silently to the weapon strapped to his right hip. breath bated, the mask over his face concealing everything but those hooded eyes—-sharp, seething, laced with unspoken danger. he waited, cloaked in stillness, a shadow lurking just behind the moment, reading the dark like scripture. he wouldn’t strike unless forced. but if it came to that.. it’d be fast.
; @hyrded ' ah , sorry – i didn't think anyone was out here . i can smoke somewhere else , if you want . . . '
the man murmured a quiet ' cheers , ' as he closed the door behind him , leant back against the wall a short distance away , and released a relieved sigh . it had become suffocating inside , and his hands had itched for a familiar weight . one of many things the military had changed about him , broken and rebuilt — like the ship of theseus , did he still count as the same man ? cheap cigarettes and lighter in hand , he gave the box a shake and held it toward the stranger , lips quirked in a small smile . ' want one ? '
@LOYALMUTT “stay. i don’t mind,” rurik muttered, hands shoved into his pockets as he leaned back, letting the cool breeze warm his cheeks.
&. this man right here, this toad. yeah, he’s the love of my gay life.
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; RHYS ALBERT DAVIS , CALLSIGN ' RUNT ' ORIGINAL CALL OF DUTY CHARACTER VIA MOISTKIWI BASED IN COD : MODERN WARFARE ( 2020 – 2023 ) MATURE THEMES / CW FOR THIS OC : violence / gore , mental health and its culture within the military ( ptsd , anxiety , homesickness , repression , etc . . . ) , criticism of western countries and their militaries , BASIC INFO : he / him pronouns used , trans man . 5'7" , 31 years old . CORPORAL R. DAVIS , aka RUNT , is a new operator within SPECGRU — a private military company — who gives warm smiles and words of encouragement in spite of the harshest of settings . runt has his moments of homesickness , but is eager to futher his career in the international company . he tries his hardest to never cut corners , and will always push himself further for the sake of others . easygoing , hardworking , reliable , an introverted extrovert . MORE INFO , BACKSTORY & HEADCANONS BELOW :
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CORPORAL RHYS A . DAVIS FORMER infantry ( combat specialist ) of the NZ army , and 1st NZSAS regiment ( special forces ) . BORN in aotearoa / new zealand , 1994 ( 31 years old ) , into a small family , in a rural coastal town . after his parents' inevitable divorce , he'd jump between his mum and grandparents' care , though all he'd wanted was to see his dad at the time , regardless of the man's spiralling mental health . in his TEENS , his mum later remarried to another single parent , and rhys found himself within a much larger , mixed family . he has five half-siblings . ENLISTED at 22 years old , rhys was with the nz army as a combat specialist for three years , before he passed selection for the 1st NZSAS regiment , where he stayed for a further five years . CURRENTLY a FNG of the SPECGRU , uk base .
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