COD OC WRITING PROMPTS

(:33 very nice to meet you.)

Soap continues to stare. "Hi"

5-05 looks around, raising an eyebrow "uh.. hi?" He repeats back, confused still "is there ... Something on my face?? Why are you staring?" He shifts back and forth on his feet, not sure how to deal with the staring

Soap blinks at him. "no there's nothing on your face."

He blinks again, not realising he is making 5-05 uncomfortable.

(Akaaa he is tired and not masking his autism lol)

5-05 takes a few moments of silence, processing everything. He takes a deep breath "uh.. right..? Okay .. well, do you want something?" He tilts his head

5-05 isn't sure how to take this.

(haha, fair, masking is tough. 5-05 just doesn't know how to handle people staring at him for too long, he's not used to attention)

Soap shakes his head, looking confused "No?" He blinks a few times before finally looking away to pick at his nails.

5-05 just sort of stares, squinting his eyes, he eventually nods "okay" he looks away too, staring at the ground "uh.. nice talk.. I guess?"

Soap looks back at him "Uh... Yeah ..." He glances around desperately searching for a conversation topic, drawing a blank and fiddling with his sleeves "So... Uh...how...are you?"

(Lol he wants to befriend but is too tired to social properly)

5-05 also looks back at him, meeting his eyes for a moment before looking back at the floor. He considers his answer for a moment, "I'm fine.. how are you?" He replies, fidgeting a little

(lol, same. 5-05 is just awkward)

Soap blinks, almost going to answer honestly and then remembering that it's just a courtesy ask.

"Fine.... Uhm.... How... Uh... Did you see how shit the mess halls food was today?"

5-05 looks away, furrowing his eyebrows "No." He answers, then realises that sounds rude and looks back to Soap "I don't really go to the mess hall often,, I usually have my own food.. but I don't doubt it was probably horrible" he offers as a better answer, accompanying his words with a small laugh

(I doubt this is accurate to what would actually be allowed in the military, but 5-05 is a picky eater, so— yeah :) I can't be bothered to search if you're actually allowed to bring your own food or not rn, sobs)

Soap blinks for a second. "fucking hell I feel you. Only went cause Gaz was going and they have juice, I always bring my own. Food was total bullshit today, Gaz got the porridge, I swear it was sludge!"

Soap groans, rolling his eyes at the thought.

5-05 shudders at the mere idea of porridge being 'sludge'. He shakes his head "that sounds disgusting" he almost gags "I hope the juice was good at least" he adds "it's gotta have at least one saving grace, right?"

Soap nods "Ay. I adore juice, would honestly drink it everyday if ay could. Fabolous stuff."

5-05 smiles "ah, that's fair! Personally I really like orange juice, and DR. pepper. But orange juice is healthier, so if I could I'd probably drink that all day" he says, bouncing on his feet as he speaks

Soap grins enjoying the convo "Not the biggest fan o' orange juice, at least when it has pulp, texture throws me. Love apple tho, an' anything carbonated is amazing, ay adore carbonation"

He laughs "Side note, never carbonate milk... Learned that the hard way"

5-05's face scrunches up a little at the mention of orange juice with the pulp still in it and he shakes his head "yeah, no, I don't like it with that in either. I always just get the juice-juice, no bits, you know what I mean? I've never been into apple juice though, but I hear it's good" he looks away and then back at Soap again "you can carbonate milk?? I was not aware of that.."

Soap winces. "ay mean ye can, but ye shouldn't." He pauses picking at him nails "So ay have a carbonator machine, an' gaz an ay were fucking about carbonating things once. And we did milk. Never ever again"

5-05 grimaces, just imagining how disgusting it must've been "was it that bad?" He asks, shuddering "it does sound disgusting, though I'm not sure what that'd even look like"

Soap winces "Uhm yeah... It.. spoils. And goes yuck."

"oh, eww." 5-05 scrunches up his nose "that sounds disgusting, I'll keep in mind not to try it"

(:33 very nice to meet you.)

Soap continues to stare. "Hi"

5-05 looks around, raising an eyebrow "uh.. hi?" He repeats back, confused still "is there ... Something on my face?? Why are you staring?" He shifts back and forth on his feet, not sure how to deal with the staring

Soap blinks at him. "no there's nothing on your face."

He blinks again, not realising he is making 5-05 uncomfortable.

(Akaaa he is tired and not masking his autism lol)

5-05 takes a few moments of silence, processing everything. He takes a deep breath "uh.. right..? Okay .. well, do you want something?" He tilts his head

5-05 isn't sure how to take this.

(haha, fair, masking is tough. 5-05 just doesn't know how to handle people staring at him for too long, he's not used to attention)

Soap shakes his head, looking confused "No?" He blinks a few times before finally looking away to pick at his nails.

5-05 just sort of stares, squinting his eyes, he eventually nods "okay" he looks away too, staring at the ground "uh.. nice talk.. I guess?"

Soap looks back at him "Uh... Yeah ..." He glances around desperately searching for a conversation topic, drawing a blank and fiddling with his sleeves "So... Uh...how...are you?"

(Lol he wants to befriend but is too tired to social properly)

5-05 also looks back at him, meeting his eyes for a moment before looking back at the floor. He considers his answer for a moment, "I'm fine.. how are you?" He replies, fidgeting a little

(lol, same. 5-05 is just awkward)

Soap blinks, almost going to answer honestly and then remembering that it's just a courtesy ask.

"Fine.... Uhm.... How... Uh... Did you see how shit the mess halls food was today?"

5-05 looks away, furrowing his eyebrows "No." He answers, then realises that sounds rude and looks back to Soap "I don't really go to the mess hall often,, I usually have my own food.. but I don't doubt it was probably horrible" he offers as a better answer, accompanying his words with a small laugh

(I doubt this is accurate to what would actually be allowed in the military, but 5-05 is a picky eater, so— yeah :) I can't be bothered to search if you're actually allowed to bring your own food or not rn, sobs)

Soap blinks for a second. "fucking hell I feel you. Only went cause Gaz was going and they have juice, I always bring my own. Food was total bullshit today, Gaz got the porridge, I swear it was sludge!"

Soap groans, rolling his eyes at the thought.

5-05 shudders at the mere idea of porridge being 'sludge'. He shakes his head "that sounds disgusting" he almost gags "I hope the juice was good at least" he adds "it's gotta have at least one saving grace, right?"

Soap nods "Ay. I adore juice, would honestly drink it everyday if ay could. Fabolous stuff."

5-05 smiles "ah, that's fair! Personally I really like orange juice, and DR. pepper. But orange juice is healthier, so if I could I'd probably drink that all day" he says, bouncing on his feet as he speaks

Soap grins enjoying the convo "Not the biggest fan o' orange juice, at least when it has pulp, texture throws me. Love apple tho, an' anything carbonated is amazing, ay adore carbonation"

He laughs "Side note, never carbonate milk... Learned that the hard way"

5-05's face scrunches up a little at the mention of orange juice with the pulp still in it and he shakes his head "yeah, no, I don't like it with that in either. I always just get the juice-juice, no bits, you know what I mean? I've never been into apple juice though, but I hear it's good" he looks away and then back at Soap again "you can carbonate milk?? I was not aware of that.."

Soap winces. "ay mean ye can, but ye shouldn't." He pauses picking at him nails "So ay have a carbonator machine, an' gaz an ay were fucking about carbonating things once. And we did milk. Never ever again"

5-05 grimaces, just imagining how disgusting it must've been "was it that bad?" He asks, shuddering "it does sound disgusting, though I'm not sure what that'd even look like"

(:33 very nice to meet you.)

Soap continues to stare. "Hi"

5-05 looks around, raising an eyebrow "uh.. hi?" He repeats back, confused still "is there ... Something on my face?? Why are you staring?" He shifts back and forth on his feet, not sure how to deal with the staring

Soap blinks at him. "no there's nothing on your face."

He blinks again, not realising he is making 5-05 uncomfortable.

(Akaaa he is tired and not masking his autism lol)

5-05 takes a few moments of silence, processing everything. He takes a deep breath "uh.. right..? Okay .. well, do you want something?" He tilts his head

5-05 isn't sure how to take this.

(haha, fair, masking is tough. 5-05 just doesn't know how to handle people staring at him for too long, he's not used to attention)

Soap shakes his head, looking confused "No?" He blinks a few times before finally looking away to pick at his nails.

5-05 just sort of stares, squinting his eyes, he eventually nods "okay" he looks away too, staring at the ground "uh.. nice talk.. I guess?"

Soap looks back at him "Uh... Yeah ..." He glances around desperately searching for a conversation topic, drawing a blank and fiddling with his sleeves "So... Uh...how...are you?"

(Lol he wants to befriend but is too tired to social properly)

5-05 also looks back at him, meeting his eyes for a moment before looking back at the floor. He considers his answer for a moment, "I'm fine.. how are you?" He replies, fidgeting a little

(lol, same. 5-05 is just awkward)

Soap blinks, almost going to answer honestly and then remembering that it's just a courtesy ask.

"Fine.... Uhm.... How... Uh... Did you see how shit the mess halls food was today?"

5-05 looks away, furrowing his eyebrows "No." He answers, then realises that sounds rude and looks back to Soap "I don't really go to the mess hall often,, I usually have my own food.. but I don't doubt it was probably horrible" he offers as a better answer, accompanying his words with a small laugh

(I doubt this is accurate to what would actually be allowed in the military, but 5-05 is a picky eater, so— yeah :) I can't be bothered to search if you're actually allowed to bring your own food or not rn, sobs)

Soap blinks for a second. "fucking hell I feel you. Only went cause Gaz was going and they have juice, I always bring my own. Food was total bullshit today, Gaz got the porridge, I swear it was sludge!"

Soap groans, rolling his eyes at the thought.

5-05 shudders at the mere idea of porridge being 'sludge'. He shakes his head "that sounds disgusting" he almost gags "I hope the juice was good at least" he adds "it's gotta have at least one saving grace, right?"

Soap nods "Ay. I adore juice, would honestly drink it everyday if ay could. Fabolous stuff."

5-05 smiles "ah, that's fair! Personally I really like orange juice, and DR. pepper. But orange juice is healthier, so if I could I'd probably drink that all day" he says, bouncing on his feet as he speaks

Soap grins enjoying the convo "Not the biggest fan o' orange juice, at least when it has pulp, texture throws me. Love apple tho, an' anything carbonated is amazing, ay adore carbonation"

He laughs "Side note, never carbonate milk... Learned that the hard way"

5-05's face scrunches up a little at the mention of orange juice with the pulp still in it and he shakes his head "yeah, no, I don't like it with that in either. I always just get the juice-juice, no bits, you know what I mean? I've never been into apple juice though, but I hear it's good" he looks away and then back at Soap again "you can carbonate milk?? I was not aware of that.."

(:33 very nice to meet you.)

Soap continues to stare. "Hi"

5-05 looks around, raising an eyebrow "uh.. hi?" He repeats back, confused still "is there ... Something on my face?? Why are you staring?" He shifts back and forth on his feet, not sure how to deal with the staring

Soap blinks at him. "no there's nothing on your face."

He blinks again, not realising he is making 5-05 uncomfortable.

(Akaaa he is tired and not masking his autism lol)

5-05 takes a few moments of silence, processing everything. He takes a deep breath "uh.. right..? Okay .. well, do you want something?" He tilts his head

5-05 isn't sure how to take this.

(haha, fair, masking is tough. 5-05 just doesn't know how to handle people staring at him for too long, he's not used to attention)

Soap shakes his head, looking confused "No?" He blinks a few times before finally looking away to pick at his nails.

5-05 just sort of stares, squinting his eyes, he eventually nods "okay" he looks away too, staring at the ground "uh.. nice talk.. I guess?"

Soap looks back at him "Uh... Yeah ..." He glances around desperately searching for a conversation topic, drawing a blank and fiddling with his sleeves "So... Uh...how...are you?"

(Lol he wants to befriend but is too tired to social properly)

5-05 also looks back at him, meeting his eyes for a moment before looking back at the floor. He considers his answer for a moment, "I'm fine.. how are you?" He replies, fidgeting a little

(lol, same. 5-05 is just awkward)

Soap blinks, almost going to answer honestly and then remembering that it's just a courtesy ask.

"Fine.... Uhm.... How... Uh... Did you see how shit the mess halls food was today?"

5-05 looks away, furrowing his eyebrows "No." He answers, then realises that sounds rude and looks back to Soap "I don't really go to the mess hall often,, I usually have my own food.. but I don't doubt it was probably horrible" he offers as a better answer, accompanying his words with a small laugh

(I doubt this is accurate to what would actually be allowed in the military, but 5-05 is a picky eater, so— yeah :) I can't be bothered to search if you're actually allowed to bring your own food or not rn, sobs)

Soap blinks for a second. "fucking hell I feel you. Only went cause Gaz was going and they have juice, I always bring my own. Food was total bullshit today, Gaz got the porridge, I swear it was sludge!"

Soap groans, rolling his eyes at the thought.

5-05 shudders at the mere idea of porridge being 'sludge'. He shakes his head "that sounds disgusting" he almost gags "I hope the juice was good at least" he adds "it's gotta have at least one saving grace, right?"

Soap nods "Ay. I adore juice, would honestly drink it everyday if ay could. Fabolous stuff."

5-05 smiles "ah, that's fair! Personally I really like orange juice, and DR. pepper. But orange juice is healthier, so if I could I'd probably drink that all day" he says, bouncing on his feet as he speaks

(:33 very nice to meet you.)

Soap continues to stare. "Hi"

5-05 looks around, raising an eyebrow "uh.. hi?" He repeats back, confused still "is there ... Something on my face?? Why are you staring?" He shifts back and forth on his feet, not sure how to deal with the staring

Soap blinks at him. "no there's nothing on your face."

He blinks again, not realising he is making 5-05 uncomfortable.

(Akaaa he is tired and not masking his autism lol)

5-05 takes a few moments of silence, processing everything. He takes a deep breath "uh.. right..? Okay .. well, do you want something?" He tilts his head

5-05 isn't sure how to take this.

(haha, fair, masking is tough. 5-05 just doesn't know how to handle people staring at him for too long, he's not used to attention)

Soap shakes his head, looking confused "No?" He blinks a few times before finally looking away to pick at his nails.

5-05 just sort of stares, squinting his eyes, he eventually nods "okay" he looks away too, staring at the ground "uh.. nice talk.. I guess?"

Soap looks back at him "Uh... Yeah ..." He glances around desperately searching for a conversation topic, drawing a blank and fiddling with his sleeves "So... Uh...how...are you?"

(Lol he wants to befriend but is too tired to social properly)

5-05 also looks back at him, meeting his eyes for a moment before looking back at the floor. He considers his answer for a moment, "I'm fine.. how are you?" He replies, fidgeting a little

(lol, same. 5-05 is just awkward)

Soap blinks, almost going to answer honestly and then remembering that it's just a courtesy ask.

"Fine.... Uhm.... How... Uh... Did you see how shit the mess halls food was today?"

5-05 looks away, furrowing his eyebrows "No." He answers, then realises that sounds rude and looks back to Soap "I don't really go to the mess hall often,, I usually have my own food.. but I don't doubt it was probably horrible" he offers as a better answer, accompanying his words with a small laugh

(I doubt this is accurate to what would actually be allowed in the military, but 5-05 is a picky eater, so— yeah :) I can't be bothered to search if you're actually allowed to bring your own food or not rn, sobs)

Soap blinks for a second. "fucking hell I feel you. Only went cause Gaz was going and they have juice, I always bring my own. Food was total bullshit today, Gaz got the porridge, I swear it was sludge!"

Soap groans, rolling his eyes at the thought.

5-05 shudders at the mere idea of porridge being 'sludge'. He shakes his head "that sounds disgusting" he almost gags "I hope the juice was good at least" he adds "it's gotta have at least one saving grace, right?"

(:33 very nice to meet you.)

Soap continues to stare. "Hi"

5-05 looks around, raising an eyebrow "uh.. hi?" He repeats back, confused still "is there ... Something on my face?? Why are you staring?" He shifts back and forth on his feet, not sure how to deal with the staring

Soap blinks at him. "no there's nothing on your face."

He blinks again, not realising he is making 5-05 uncomfortable.

(Akaaa he is tired and not masking his autism lol)

5-05 takes a few moments of silence, processing everything. He takes a deep breath "uh.. right..? Okay .. well, do you want something?" He tilts his head

5-05 isn't sure how to take this.

(haha, fair, masking is tough. 5-05 just doesn't know how to handle people staring at him for too long, he's not used to attention)

Soap shakes his head, looking confused "No?" He blinks a few times before finally looking away to pick at his nails.

5-05 just sort of stares, squinting his eyes, he eventually nods "okay" he looks away too, staring at the ground "uh.. nice talk.. I guess?"

Soap looks back at him "Uh... Yeah ..." He glances around desperately searching for a conversation topic, drawing a blank and fiddling with his sleeves "So... Uh...how...are you?"

(Lol he wants to befriend but is too tired to social properly)

5-05 also looks back at him, meeting his eyes for a moment before looking back at the floor. He considers his answer for a moment, "I'm fine.. how are you?" He replies, fidgeting a little

(lol, same. 5-05 is just awkward)

Soap blinks, almost going to answer honestly and then remembering that it's just a courtesy ask.

"Fine.... Uhm.... How... Uh... Did you see how shit the mess halls food was today?"

5-05 looks away, furrowing his eyebrows "No." He answers, then realises that sounds rude and looks back to Soap "I don't really go to the mess hall often,, I usually have my own food.. but I don't doubt it was probably horrible" he offers as a better answer, accompanying his words with a small laugh

(I doubt this is accurate to what would actually be allowed in the military, but 5-05 is a picky eater, so— yeah :) I can't be bothered to search if you're actually allowed to bring your own food or not rn, sobs)

(:33 very nice to meet you.)

Soap continues to stare. "Hi"

5-05 looks around, raising an eyebrow "uh.. hi?" He repeats back, confused still "is there ... Something on my face?? Why are you staring?" He shifts back and forth on his feet, not sure how to deal with the staring

Soap blinks at him. "no there's nothing on your face."

He blinks again, not realising he is making 5-05 uncomfortable.

(Akaaa he is tired and not masking his autism lol)

5-05 takes a few moments of silence, processing everything. He takes a deep breath "uh.. right..? Okay .. well, do you want something?" He tilts his head

5-05 isn't sure how to take this.

(haha, fair, masking is tough. 5-05 just doesn't know how to handle people staring at him for too long, he's not used to attention)

Soap shakes his head, looking confused "No?" He blinks a few times before finally looking away to pick at his nails.

5-05 just sort of stares, squinting his eyes, he eventually nods "okay" he looks away too, staring at the ground "uh.. nice talk.. I guess?"

Soap looks back at him "Uh... Yeah ..." He glances around desperately searching for a conversation topic, drawing a blank and fiddling with his sleeves "So... Uh...how...are you?"

(Lol he wants to befriend but is too tired to social properly)

5-05 also looks back at him, meeting his eyes for a moment before looking back at the floor. He considers his answer for a moment, "I'm fine.. how are you?" He replies, fidgeting a little

(lol, same. 5-05 is just awkward)

(:33 very nice to meet you.)

Soap continues to stare. "Hi"

5-05 looks around, raising an eyebrow "uh.. hi?" He repeats back, confused still "is there ... Something on my face?? Why are you staring?" He shifts back and forth on his feet, not sure how to deal with the staring

Soap blinks at him. "no there's nothing on your face."

He blinks again, not realising he is making 5-05 uncomfortable.

(Akaaa he is tired and not masking his autism lol)

5-05 takes a few moments of silence, processing everything. He takes a deep breath "uh.. right..? Okay .. well, do you want something?" He tilts his head

5-05 isn't sure how to take this.

(haha, fair, masking is tough. 5-05 just doesn't know how to handle people staring at him for too long, he's not used to attention)

Soap shakes his head, looking confused "No?" He blinks a few times before finally looking away to pick at his nails.

5-05 just sort of stares, squinting his eyes, he eventually nods "okay" he looks away too, staring at the ground "uh.. nice talk.. I guess?"

(:33 very nice to meet you.)

Soap continues to stare. "Hi"

5-05 looks around, raising an eyebrow "uh.. hi?" He repeats back, confused still "is there ... Something on my face?? Why are you staring?" He shifts back and forth on his feet, not sure how to deal with the staring

Soap blinks at him. "no there's nothing on your face."

He blinks again, not realising he is making 5-05 uncomfortable.

(Akaaa he is tired and not masking his autism lol)

5-05 takes a few moments of silence, processing everything. He takes a deep breath "uh.. right..? Okay .. well, do you want something?" He tilts his head

5-05 isn't sure how to take this.

(haha, fair, masking is tough. 5-05 just doesn't know how to handle people staring at him for too long, he's not used to attention)

(:33 very nice to meet you.)

Soap continues to stare. "Hi"

5-05 looks around, raising an eyebrow "uh.. hi?" He repeats back, confused still "is there ... Something on my face?? Why are you staring?" He shifts back and forth on his feet, not sure how to deal with the staring

Okay, well I tried at least