Clownbo0y - Dead

LMFAOOOO ELON MUSK JUST GOT STABBED BY AN EX TWITTER EMPLOYEE

Maverick pisses off another Admiral.

But instead of trying to ship him off to Antartica or somewhere equally unpleasant, this Admiral sits him down.

"Ok, what's going on Mitchell? Because, your guardian angel normally would have called by now."

And Mav just breaks down.

Sobbing his fucking heart out, and the Admiral just *oh god what have I done* panic pats him on the back and makes soothing noises.

The whole thing comes out, Ice's cancer, Mav not being there for him because he pissed off an Admiral at the wrong time and now he's stuck here and he's trying goddammit but the Navy doesn't want what he's got not really and ice is the only one who sees his worth and that so fucking selfish because it shouldn't be about him not right now but I can't do this without him and how he should fucking be there but what good will he be when all he does is cause trouble but ice shouldn't be alone I'm his wingman goddammit and what if he dies oh god oh god oh god-

Later, much later, after Mavs been sent to his bunk, the Admiral sits at his desk with a finger of whiskey and thinks why not.

Ice looks up at the nock on his office door.

Maverick walks in, sheepish but with worried eyes. He's fiddling with the file in his hands nervously.

"What are you doing here? Oh god, did you piss off another Admiral? What-"

Mav clears his throat, "I've been reassigned."

"Goddammit! Where? You know I need to be told as soon as possible to mitigate the damage! Why didn't anyone call me? Why didn't you call me?! Where-"

Mav hands him the file, "Captain Mitchell, reporting for duty, sir."

Ice freezes.

He opens the file.

Mavs been reassigned to work for him, if he wants him.

Oh.

Oh.

He looks up and smiles.

A Meeting by Wendell Berry

In a dream I meet

my dead friend. He has,

I know, gone long and far,

and yet he is the same

for the dead are changeless.

They grow no older.

It is I who have changed,

grown strange to what I was.

Yet I, the changed one,

ask: 'How you been?'

He grins and looks at me.

'I been eating peaches

off some mighty fine trees.'

saw this poster in my dream and immediately woke up to google who the fuck is Pedro S. 

Made gift art for Fired Employee on the CrowsCrowsCrows Discord!! I do not know if they have a Tumblr so uh, hope ya find this! DA Link: https://www.deviantart.com/sketchbookwonders/art/Gift-Art-for-someone-on-the-Crowsx3-Discord-919736789