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Jade Skarlett @jadeskarlettdragon.bsky.social · 08/03/2026

I lost my job and I have no income until April. My rent is $1300 a month My radiator is broken and it will cost $835. Internet is $71. Any help would be appreciated. I just need to make enough money to make it to the first of the month. paypal.me/jadeskarlett...

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alo 🌿 @aloepias.bsky.social · 10/02/2026

The Pokemon Rejuvenation Art Calendar is OUT NOW!! Featuring full scale illustrations and stickers by the talented artists of the Rejuv community! Download 13 pages of incredible artwork for free below! ⬇️ #PokemonRejuvenation

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Hainz @woodsmason.bsky.social · 23/01/2026

내가 캐해하는 메이슨은 늘 어딘가 피곤하고 처연하고 텐션 떨어져서 말이 없는 편인데 이건 내 자의식이 반영되어서 스스로와 비슷하게 캐해하는 것으로 추측된다 사실은 메이슨은 경력이 많은만큼 굉장한 인싸로 전우와 친구들이 많고 열정적이며 우즈 못지 않게 입도 걸고 꼰대다 애초에 나라는 사람은 인간군상에 관심이 없어서 메이슨 해석을 하다보니까 납작한 동시에 특정 속성이 부풀어서 자캐 같아졌다는 느낌을 받는데 뭐... 메이슨의 파생 같기도 해서 큰 위기감은 없는중

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♱⁺.⊹ 𝔤𝔥𝔬𝔰𝔱 ⊹.⁺♱ @ramvur.bsky.social · 05/06/2025

#PriceGazWeek2025 day 1: beginnings "you love me despite the history of my hands. their mangled confession"

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Rendu | ON MY CASE ERA @pricesoap.bsky.social · 15/09/2025

I gotta start using this app more lmao

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✎ 𝚣𝚘𝚞𝚣₊⊹’⋆ @zouz-bb.bsky.social · 24/01/2025

[ Charybdis - a #GhostSoap minicomic ] Page 3, … do you stop grieving him ?

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Rendu | ON MY CASE ERA @pricesoap.bsky.social · 12/05/2025

Im so glad to hear that! Im doing good too 🙏 Just don't forget us cod fans /j 😭😭

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Rendu | ON MY CASE ERA @pricesoap.bsky.social · 12/05/2025

Oh i see 😭 Well I'm glad you are still around 🙏 I hope everything is going well for you

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Rendu | ON MY CASE ERA @pricesoap.bsky.social · 12/05/2025

OOMF a few days ago I was like "where is zouz i haven't seen her on my tl in ages" I don't use bsky much 😭

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✎ 𝚣𝚘𝚞𝚣₊⊹’⋆ @zouz-bb.bsky.social · 09/05/2025

Ah, I was wondering why my discord and twitter were blowing up… that’s really well played Micky, congrats ! Good morning everyone, here’s one of my Zine’s artwork :) • Fix-it zine - soap goes on runs again, but is reminded to take breaks and not push himself by his service dog !

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Bonjour @bonjourdraws.bsky.social · 13/12/2024

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Bonjour @bonjourdraws.bsky.social · 28/01/2025

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Rendu | ON MY CASE ERA @pricesoap.bsky.social · 21/04/2025

HAPPY BIRTHDAY VIKTOR REZNOV!! 🥳🥳 Is that cupcake enough for 2...?? Or maybe it's just for one...

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Rendu | ON MY CASE ERA @pricesoap.bsky.social · 17/04/2025

"Ahh, I’ll find a way to keep on going Ahh, pain is never stopping or slowing" My beloved BO6 Frank Woods Inspired by Kyu-kurarin by Iyowa

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Rendu | ON MY CASE ERA @pricesoap.bsky.social · 17/04/2025

Inspiration <3 www.youtube.com/watch?v=2b1I...

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Rendu | ON MY CASE ERA @pricesoap.bsky.social · 17/04/2025

"Ahh, I’ll find a way to keep on going Ahh, pain is never stopping or slowing" My beloved BO6 Frank Woods Inspired by Kyu-kurarin by Iyowa

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Rendu | ON MY CASE ERA @pricesoap.bsky.social · 16/04/2025

Background is not mine I took it from BNHA 😭

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Rendu | ON MY CASE ERA @pricesoap.bsky.social · 16/04/2025

Some MasonWoods art + Icon Match version i made

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Rendu | ON MY CASE ERA @pricesoap.bsky.social · 27/01/2025

How about some MasonWoods to start the week

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Rendu | ON MY CASE ERA @pricesoap.bsky.social · 23/01/2025

As he drifted off to sleep, the last thing he felt was Johnny’s hand in his hair, the gentle scratch of his fingers against his scalp, and the quiet, unspoken promise that everything was going to be okay.

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Rendu | ON MY CASE ERA @pricesoap.bsky.social · 23/01/2025

The weight of the mission, of everything he had done and seen, started to lift, replaced by the steady, grounding presence of Soap beside him. For the first time in what felt like forever, Simon felt safe. He was home.

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Rendu | ON MY CASE ERA @pricesoap.bsky.social · 23/01/2025

Soap’s fingers continued their slow, soothing rhythm, scratching lightly at Simon’s scalp, each stroke lulling him further into relaxation. Simon’s breathing began to slow, his body sinking deeper into the mattress.

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Rendu | ON MY CASE ERA @pricesoap.bsky.social · 23/01/2025

Simon closed his eyes, leaning into the touch, the last remnants of tension melting away under Soap’s gentle care. Neither of them said a word. The silence was comfortable, familiar. It was in these moments, in the quiet aftermath of chaos, that they found their peace.

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Rendu | ON MY CASE ERA @pricesoap.bsky.social · 23/01/2025

Soap climbed in beside him, pulling the covers over both of them. He shifted closer, his hand finding its way to Simon’s head. He started stroking his hair, his fingers weaving through the short strands, his touch slow and rhythmic. It was a simple gesture, but it spoke volumes.

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Rendu | ON MY CASE ERA @pricesoap.bsky.social · 23/01/2025

Simon sank into the soft sheets with a quiet sigh, the tension in his body slowly releasing as he let himself be enveloped by the warmth and comfort of the bed.

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Rendu | ON MY CASE ERA @pricesoap.bsky.social · 23/01/2025

He trusted Soap to take care of him, to do what needed to be done. Once Simon was dressed, the sergeant guided him to the bed and gently pushed him down onto the mattress.

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Rendu | ON MY CASE ERA @pricesoap.bsky.social · 23/01/2025

He dressed Simon in clean clothes, soft cotton that felt like a balm against his battered skin. Simon moved mechanically, his limbs heavy, his eyes half-closed. But he didn’t resist.

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Rendu | ON MY CASE ERA @pricesoap.bsky.social · 23/01/2025

There was something comforting about it, something that pulled him out of the fog of war and back into the present. Soap led him back to the bedroom, where the soft light of the lamp still glowed.

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Rendu | ON MY CASE ERA @pricesoap.bsky.social · 23/01/2025

Once the shower was over, Soap wrapped Simon in a thick towel, his hands moving with the same gentle efficiency. Simon stood there, letting himself be dried off, his mind distant but his body grounded in Soap’s touch.

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Rendu | ON MY CASE ERA @pricesoap.bsky.social · 23/01/2025

His touch was soft, soothing, and Simon’s shoulders began to relax under the tender care. It wasn’t often that Simon let himself be cared for like this. He was always the strong one, always the one in control. But here, now, in the quiet of the night, he let Soap take the lead.

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Rendu | ON MY CASE ERA @pricesoap.bsky.social · 23/01/2025

Simon didn’t flinch, didn’t react. He just let it happen. When Soap reached Simon’s hair, he lathered it with shampoo, his fingers massaging the soap into Simon’s scalp.

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Rendu | ON MY CASE ERA @pricesoap.bsky.social · 23/01/2025

His hands were slow and deliberate, avoiding the worst of the bruises, but applying just enough pressure to clean away the grime. He moved methodically, cleaning every inch of Simon’s body, his touch more comforting than clinical.

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Rendu | ON MY CASE ERA @pricesoap.bsky.social · 23/01/2025

Simon stood there, eyes closed, letting the water do its work, letting it carry away the remnants of what he’d endured. Johnny joined him in the shower, grabbing a bar of soap and a washcloth. He started with Simon’s back, gently scrubbing away the dirt with careful strokes.

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Rendu | ON MY CASE ERA @pricesoap.bsky.social · 23/01/2025

Once Simon was down to bare skin, Soap guided him into the shower, his hand never leaving Simon’s back, ready to catch him if he faltered. The warm water cascaded over Simon’s body, washing away the blood, the dirt, the grime of the battlefield.

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Rendu | ON MY CASE ERA @pricesoap.bsky.social · 23/01/2025

Simon didn’t need words right now; he needed action, comfort, something to remind him that he was more than just the mission.

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Rendu | ON MY CASE ERA @pricesoap.bsky.social · 23/01/2025

When Simon was finally stripped of his tactical gear, Soap peeled off the remaining layers of his clothing, revealing the bruises and cuts underneath. He winced inwardly but said nothing.

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Rendu | ON MY CASE ERA @pricesoap.bsky.social · 23/01/2025

Each piece of gear dropped to the floor with a soft thud, the weight of them echoing the weight Simon carried inside. Soap worked in silence, focused on the task at hand, but every movement was filled with quiet care.

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Rendu | ON MY CASE ERA @pricesoap.bsky.social · 23/01/2025

The steam rose slowly, filling the small space with a comforting haze. Soap began undressing him with practiced ease, his hands deft and careful as he unbuckled straps and unzipped jackets.

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Rendu | ON MY CASE ERA @pricesoap.bsky.social · 23/01/2025

The bathroom light flicked on, and Soap moved quickly, turning on the shower, adjusting the temperature to just the right warmth. He knew how Simon liked it, not too hot, just enough to soothe but not overwhelm.

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Rendu | ON MY CASE ERA @pricesoap.bsky.social · 23/01/2025

His mind was still half on the mission, still in that place of violence and adrenaline. But Soap’s hand on his back, that steady, reassuring presence, pulled him back to the present, inch by inch.

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Rendu | ON MY CASE ERA @pricesoap.bsky.social · 23/01/2025

"Come on, LT," Soap murmured as he stood up and approached him. Soap took his arm, his touch firm but gentle, guiding Simon toward the bathroom. Simon let himself be led, his limbs heavy and uncooperative.

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Rendu | ON MY CASE ERA @pricesoap.bsky.social · 23/01/2025

More than tired. Soap recognized that look, having seen it too many times before. Simon wasn’t just exhausted; he was done. There was nothing left in him but the instinct to keep moving, to finish the mission. Soap knew he had to take over now.

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Rendu | ON MY CASE ERA @pricesoap.bsky.social · 23/01/2025

"Simon," Soap's voice was low and gentle, a contrast to the usual banter that filled their days.Ghost didn’t speak. His shoulders were slumped, his face half-hidden in the shadows, but his eyes—they were tired.

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Rendu | ON MY CASE ERA @pricesoap.bsky.social · 23/01/2025

He flicked on a small lamp, its dim light casting a soft glow over the room, and he was on his feet in seconds, moving toward Simon with that familiar mixture of worry and relief that had become second nature.

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Rendu | ON MY CASE ERA @pricesoap.bsky.social · 23/01/2025

Soap was already awake, sitting at the edge of their bed. His body tensed at the sound, instinctively ready for trouble, but when his eyes met Ghost’s, the tension melted away.

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Rendu | ON MY CASE ERA @pricesoap.bsky.social · 23/01/2025

His boots were heavy, the weight of the mission still clinging to him, blood and dirt smeared across his clothes and skin. He barely made a sound, his steps practiced and silent, but the subtle creak of the door was enough.

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Rendu | ON MY CASE ERA @pricesoap.bsky.social · 23/01/2025

The night was quiet when Ghost returned, slipping through the door like a shadow. The safe house was cloaked in darkness, save for a soft sliver of moonlight that crept through the half-drawn curtains.

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