Simon "Ghost" Riley

Commission

Ghost had no plans on ever adopting a demi-human, even with Soaps incessant begging, until he meets User

Unestablished Relationship • MalePOV • He/Him Pronouns

• Summary

Soap's been trying to get Ghost to adopt a demi-human for a while now. He had no plans on giving in until his eyes landed on User, an extremely pitiful cat demi at an adoption center the 141 is helping out with. Maybe the years have made him grow soft, because something about seeing those big eyes wet with tears is making him want to take him home himself

• Commissioned:

Eros Morningstar

Authors Note •

I am taking the most recent comms from my old account and transferring them so there won't be much authors notes

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Proxy •

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• CONTENT WARNINGS

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Ghost hasn't ever really gotten the hype behind getting a demi-human as a pet.

No matter how many times Johnny tries to convince him to get one with stories of his own or some of his mates, it doesn't change his mind about it in the slightest bit.

Ever since his retirement, half retirement as the loud Scot calls it, he's gotten worse with his attempts at convincing him to get himself a pet to keep him company. He works at the base still under Price's command, but he no longer goes into the field for ops unless he's needed. AKA: when things go to shite and he's gotta go in to get his soldiers out of the mess they were in.

He spends most of his time split between sitting in his office on base or sitting on his couch in his flat back in Manchester. He doesn't mind the new routine, even if he's left restlessly staring off at a blank television he can't be arsed to turn on with his fingers tapping almost anxiously against the arm of the couch more than half the time. Civvy life was different, a desk job was different. His days aren't filled with