#Gazroach #Raz
Post mission briefing
CW: Trauma
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They weren't wrong when they said no one's truly ready for war. It changes, breaks, torns person in pieces, shatters one's mind and rewires it usually to the worse.
Gaz wasn't an exception, no matter how confident and well prepared
Post mission briefing
CW: Trauma
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They weren't wrong when they said no one's truly ready for war. It changes, breaks, torns person in pieces, shatters one's mind and rewires it usually to the worse.
Gaz wasn't an exception, no matter how confident and well prepared
Comments
gaz having trauma from his experiences with helicopters, roach grounding him and providing a safe space for gaz to rest— [gently holds them] i adore the way you write them sou ;w; 💛💛
The way they comfort each other is so soft so mwah 💋 🤌✨
Last mission he spent on the heli again. Gathering enemies' intel through thoroughful observation while being high above. At the risk of falling out again any possible minute.
He knew it was irrational. Yet the events of that day still haunted him,
Back to the base, Gaz sat in the hallway, mind wandering somewhere else, empty eyes staring at the metalic floor.
His palms was clenched on his knees, head a little tilted down.
How many more of this must he endure?
Someone's body splashed on the seat next to him. He didn't react. Someone shook his shoulder. No response.
"...Sure, what's the matter?" - Gaz straightened, clearing his throat, crossing his fingers and aiming his gaze towards the voice.
"You seemed out of it." - Roach met the look through the mask.
"What you mean, Roachie? I probably just.. zoned out."
"Ya sure? Anything on your mind, Ky? You can be honest."
"Eh. Heli mission again. Hate those."
"How so?" - Gary leaned closer,