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Ghost knows something is off when he catches Soap staring, hands fidgeting with the hem of his after-training hoodie. Eyes blown so wide that they look as if the sky had swallowed them up.
"Wanna smoke, Johnny?" He asks, quietly and catches his hands. Feels their sweaty palms.
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Laswell sits in her office, reading glasses pushed up high when a single, sharp knock sounds from the door.
She looks at the clock, squints and looks up.
Midnight.
There is exactly one person who would dare to disturb her at this hour.
"It is open." She says loud enough.
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Soap raises a questioning eyebrow when their doorbell rings. Ghost answers in kind and sets down his tumbler, Scotch sloshing around the ice cubes when the glas hits the small table.
"Did I miss something? We getting visitors?"
Ghosts eyes slowly wander towards their door.
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Prompt
#GhostSoap
- no cw
○●○●○●○
Soap doesn't understand. Since he left his room this morning people had been staring.
Not even trying to hide it, just blatantly staring and oggling him.
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Soft GhostSoap - Soap who is wheelchair bound after the Makarov incident and has both trouble to adjust and is totally fine with the situation. He is alive and his mind works perfect - his body is as fit as it can be. Just his legs who don't carry him anymore.
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When Laswell stays on base these days, Ghost tries to avoid her like the plague.
Feels her dark eyes following him when he runs the recruits, how she quietly watches him during briefings and in the hall when they eat. How she spends time with Johnny and Gaz.
Asks questions.
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Soap stares to the phone at his hands before his sister whiskes him away to yet another dance.
He feels how he is smiling automatically, gripping her hand and hips, allowing his body to sway to the music.
But his mind is entirely elsewhere.
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#K
örangi
Cw: soft, pregnancy (unplanned)
König knows he looks rather ridiculous. Knows he always does in rooms, on furniture, in his own gear. It is nothing new.
How, right now, the small cabin of their medical ward seems like a shoebox they stuffed in something too big.
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#GhostSoap
"Don't fear the reaper"
Cw: mentions of MW3 campaign end - made it right, NO mcd
Soap feels how the bullet pierces his head and it does the weirdest thing. There is a moment of pain and he knows, he is dying. He just... knows it. And all he feels is sadness.
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For the first time, Ghost is not sure that they will make it out.
Ammo runs low, stims are out, he is breathing harder than after racing Johnny...
𝘑𝘰𝘩𝘯𝘯𝘺.
Sending a bullet out into the hallway, listening to the soft 𝘧𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘴𝘤𝘩 of flesh pierced he turns.
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"You have done WHAT?"
Gaz words ring through their flat like a bell that calls for church on a sunday and Soap flinches, pulls his shoulders up in defence and raises his hands.
"Calm down mate. No need to yell at me." He at least tries to sound apologetic.
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#GhostSoap
Omegaverse - OmegaSoap, AlphaGhost
Cw: nsfw, object fucking
Inspired by heavy nesting talks with Jae, my own nest (turning into an Omega heeeelp) and military equip shenanigans... so uhm.. look.
☆
Soap eyes the monster that was this seasons nest with a critical eye.
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#GhostSoap
They sit, huddled in blankets and foil to bring the warmth back, on a french coast guard boat. A weird way to exfil but after being dumped into the ocean by a helo you take what you get.
Soap stares into his steaming mug of coffee, brain processing their
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Cw: nsfw
"How many fingers?"
Ghost pants and mewls, tries to sit up and actually look but Gaz presses his head down again, firm hand warm on his forhead. Soap clicks his tongue and presses deeper, pulling a long streched moan out of Ghost's mouth.
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Part 2 (surprise - happy new year)
He knows he must be dying. This was no hangover - could not be. No hangover had ever felt like this. All compassing, creeping through his intestines like some sick twisted worm that ate him alive from the insides.
Soap stares to the phone at his hands before his sister whiskes him away to yet another dance.
He feels how he is smiling automatically, gripping her hand and hips, allowing his body to sway to the music.
But his mind is entirely elsewhere.
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#GhostSoap
vs Laswell - Cookies
●○●○
When Laswell caught wind about the thing going on between her Lieutenant and Sergeant she was stunned at first. Then mad. Then distraut. And then utterly angry - how could those two absolut professionals act like teenagers?
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Projecting time.
When the door to their room opens, Gaz and Soap share a short glance.
Gaz sits at his desk, reading glasses pushed up high, advanced physics book sinking down slowly. Soap is hunched up on his bunk bed, sketch book propped on his knees.
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#soapghost
#ghostsoap
It starts with a simple sparring demonstration - nothing they haven't done before and nothing can go wrong. They are controlled human beings, trained soldiers, all hard learned patterns, movement analysers and professionals.
Until they are not.
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They sit in a debrief, worn out and tired, hungry and with a desperate wish for a shower when Price notices that Soap is somewhere else with his mind.
Eyes unfocused, pupils blown wide - his face a hard to explain expresssion.
"Soap?" He asks and all eyes turn to him.
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'Papercrane' piece:
“Fucking shit, Soap… will you stop oggling his ass and look at this?” Gaz hissed quietly against his ear. “What are you-” He turned, reluctantly and followed Gaz’ line of sight and immediately got the problem.
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"I am scared of the woods, Simon."
It is a quiet, somber and nearly frightened admission. Soap stares from his place at their front porch, sloshes the last of his beer around with a flick of his wrist before he empties the bottle. Eyes never leaving the tree line.
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#GhostSoap
Tw: angst (with happy ending), maybe more than one part
Ghost is six months MIA when Soap finds the first clue - totally by chance.
He had tried to find out what happened on that last solo mission they had sent Ghost to, but to no avail.
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#GhostSoap
#SoapGhost
He watches Johnny sleep, how his features smooth out, muscles lax. Stubble dark against the white pillow... he looks awfully young like this.
Did he look young when he slept? Had he ever looked young at all, after...
Fingers clench around fabric.
i am destroying myself so other people can't. it's the worst kind of control... but it's the only form i know.
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Kissing prompt for
@deademyers
#GhostSoap
- in relief
Tw: medical, slight angst
The doctor had been adamant for weeks that Soap would not come back. Damage too much for one body and one life, there was nothing to be done but wait... but time is always against you when you die.
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Cw: mentions of violence, blood, maybe dubcon, just some thoughts
Ghost who misses his favourite knife for weeks now, goes on leave with a grudge. More than his usual simmering anger towards everyone and everything. Stumbles upon Soap in dingy streets in London.
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#GhostSoap
thoughts
Demon!AU where Soap is used as a sacrifice to call Ghost who instead of killing the sacrifice he kills the priests and fucks bloodied Soap because he looks so beautiful in the ritual markings and his defiant eyes...
Oh god my brain runs away...
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Don't judge me
Cw: nsfw, semi public (if dirty roads count), nothing dark just a bit dirty
°
Ghost shifts in his passenger seat for the upteenth time since they had hit the dirt road - following the whacky path to their safehouse in god-forsaken nowhere. He feels hot.
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Soap eats the last dessert in the canteen and Ghost comes up, presses his jaw open and licks the remaining sweetness out of his mouth.
The hall is full and everybody stares at them. Somebody has a heart attack. Soap is frozen. Gaz snickere. Price resigns.
#GhostSoap
#SoapGhost
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Ghost wanders rather aimlessly through his office, mind chanting in wild turmoil: twenty-four hours.
𝘛𝘸𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘺-𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴.
Fuck. What was he even doing here?
He does not hear the sound of his door opening and closing nor does he realize that he got company.
"You have done WHAT?"
Gaz words ring through their flat like a bell that calls for church on a sunday and Soap flinches, pulls his shoulders up in defence and raises his hands.
"Calm down mate. No need to yell at me." He at least tries to sound apologetic.
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Cw: mentions of alcohol, drunk confessions, sfw, I am projecting and not remotely sorry
*
He hates drinking from the bottle but it is what he has for now and it has to make due.
Some cheap Burbon bought in an even cheaper store by the harbour.
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#GhostSoap
They sit on some cliffs in a god forgotten edge of the world, waiting for exil that will reach them in hours. Staring at the sea, watching the rolling waves, listening to the not-quietness of the ocean.
Vests and helmets off. Guns near enough to be fast to shoot.
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Inspired by a convo with
@iammadeofpages
- credits to him
#GhostSoap
#nsfw
#thoughts
"You are beautiful."
Ghost whips around, eyes narrowed and angry - vulnerable at the same time, he doesn't wear a mask in the communal shower stalls.
Catches Soap leaning against the opposite
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Prompt:
#GhostSoap
- kissing scars and wanting new ones
●○●○
Ghost struggles with every warm press of lips against his body. Squirms under the hot feather light pressure that Soaps wandering face leaves everywhere. Tip of his tongue outlining every scar he finds.
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#GhostSoap
#SoapGhost
Ghost watches Soap prepare explosives, observes how nimble fingers open jars and packages. Eyes trailing over materials and liquids, face pulled into a concentratred frown, focused single mindedly onto his task.
He does not know how intently Ghost stares.
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#poly141
#SoapGhostGaz
#GazGhostSoap
#GhostSoapGaz
Cw: nsfw
Gaz pulls the ribbon a bit harder and Soap chokes, breathes out harshly. Half pained, half...
"Keep it up. Seems as if he likes the treatment." Ghost voice is quiet, a low rumbling sound echoing through their room.
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#GhostSoap
Cw: violent fucking I guess
Inspired by awesome
@prettyunhinged
♡
Soap was pulled rather brutally by the strap at the back of his tacvest the moment their helo touched down on the tarmac and they were cleared to leave.
All he wanted was a hot shower and a meal.
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#GhostSoap
Soft - projecting, no cw
He feels like his head will burst, brain pressing against his seams and probably trying to push its mass out of the possible openings. He cannot focus, concentrate or even stand the sounds around him.
Dying would be preferable, he thinks.
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But since Soap stepped into his life, things had changed.
Simon had been back slowly, the persona of Ghost slowly shedding.
And as long as he still came to her, she would do what she had always done — Protecting him with everything she had.
[xxx]
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The cigarette is plugged from his lips when Laswell settles next to him on the roof, legs dangling over the edge before she shuffles a bit closer, cig between her lips lightning her face for a short second when she takes a drag.
Ghost regards her for a long second.
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"I think I love you too." His lips form the words without sound but he knows Soap understands.
And that is enough.
Their first step had always been understanding.
[***]
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Prompt
#GhostSoap
- no cw
○●○●○●
He wakes up to warmth trailing over his face. A soft tingle makes way over sleep ridden skin - the sensation of the transition from sleep to waking unhurried.
Soft.
A quiet humm passes his lips and is answered in kind.
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"Now Johnny. You are mine and people know it... tomorrow, I wear yours." He ruffles his Mohawk before turning back to his breakfast.
Fucking hell.
[xxx]
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#GhostSoap
#soapghost
Concerning: fluff, love, cheesy stuff = making amends for the thread this morning
They are dirty. They are bone deep tired, exhaustion running so high through their systems that they cannot sleep. A rush of too much hormon induced stress keeping them awake
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I just looked into the SAS selection process and... holy fucking shit. Has anybody of you done that? Reading what they have to do BEFORE they can join the SAS? Holy effing shit - the first four weeks alone are INSANE and the rest... oooooooff - nobody ever tell me
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#GhostSoap
Tw: violence, nsfw, might look like dub-con, idk
The first time Soap spits in his face, Ghost simply leans back in his own chair and watches with a smile how the Scot struggles against his bindings. Observes with heavily lidded eyes how the zip ties bite into skin.
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#GhostSoap
#PinguinHeadspace
Ghost who is feared by every new recruit after they survived the SAS enlistment process, they are all scared shitless by the persona with the mask and the rumors that surround him. His whispered killcount. Abilities. Story. The mask itsself.
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#GhostSoap
nsfw thoughts - bear with me since I have no jdea what my brain is doing...
Trans!Ghost, afab language, consensual(!), probably slighty derogatory use of words, top!Ghost... let' go
♤♤♤
Soap takes a deep breath, struggles to get enough oxygen into his body
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— the evening ends in quiet laughter, spreading warmth and a lingering feeling of want and love. Deep connection between friends.
It doesn't brush the hurt away but it helps settling. And offers a perspective for a new start.
They call Laswell next morning, as promised.
[xxx]
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"Lick it up."
Soap stares, hard and thinks Ghost is joking. Gaz just leans back against the table, arms crossed in front of his chest, a dirty smirk on his lips.
The entire mess hall is quiet. Filled to the brim but too quiet. And every pair of eyes is glued to them.
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No reaction.
Price frowns and bellows: "SOAP!"
The Scot's expression doesn't change when he answers.
"Man I miss the disgusting feeling of cum running out of my ass."
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Tw: omegaverse, miscommunication, fluff, GhostSoap
Ghost had his gun ready, loaded and aimed the second the door to his quarter burst open - uninvited, unannounced and most of all: unbidden.
The large Alpha growled, low and threatening, a sour stench marking DANGER.
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#GhostSoap
Cw: nsfw (brought to you by my husband who is doing really nsfw stuff rn)
Soap swallows hard and feels how his pussy clenches suddenly, eyes peeled on Ghost's hand. The mess hall is filled to the brim but he does not hear anything right now.
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Ghost, punishing Soap for being a brat, just fucks his cock between Soap's ass cheeks. Never penetrating, just rubbing over his hole, pushing the globes together as if he fucks a nice pair of tits.
That's it.
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Prompt:
#GhostSoap
- Waiting
●○●○●
He is perfectly still. Unmoving where he lies on the dusty ground, legs sprawled to support his arched back, eye pressed onto his scope, fingers slightly tense where they grip his sniper, one of them resting against the trigger.
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"Yeah. Let's... go... somewhere else."
He does try to sound cheery, even fakes a weak smile that dies the moment Ghost raises his eyebrows. Tension bleeds from the smaller man and Ghost feels the need to take off his gloves before he touches those sweaty shaking hands again.
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#GhostSoap
#soapghost
Soap remembers the moment he had burned his own piece of art for the first time rather vividly. How hollow he felt when he watched the stack of paper crumble in the flames, edges rolling up to the heat, flickers of red and orange licking angrily upwards.
it hurts, he realizes, to love someone who can't love themselves. like watching a work of art set itself on fire.
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#GhostSoap
Martial Arts AU - it will be slow and probably more parts, pure self indulgent... there will be smut later and I will add characters as I go
Tw: violence, blood, foul lenguage
Modern MMA Soap, traditional Kung Fu/Sanda Ghost
Arrogance meets eye of a storm
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#GhostSoap
#Farah
#Laswell
Brainworms - no cw
••••
Ghost avoids the woman like the plague for days now. Everytime one of them catches him, he feels like he loses his mind.
They look at him and smile. Grin. This damn loopsided, knowing expression that drives him mad.
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Just... soft old men finding a future that is not drama ridden and bad and... uh...
Might be heavily influenced by Z and Jae...
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Allows himself to be pulled back towards friends and family with the weird feeling of not fitting in anymore.
And ignores the buzz of his phone in his pocket until he is sufficiently drunk.
[xxx]
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Catches on the small opening of his lips when he pushes the smoke out again.
"What has you so agitated?" Ghost finally asks when Soap does not start talking by himself.
"You." The Scot says, quietly and averts his eyes.
"Me?"
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Drunk truth or dare at the base with the whole (!!!) 141 - things escalate.
Send tweet
#GhostSoap
#poly141
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It is rare for them to be seen so close on base - during duty nontheless. But their recruits don't ask when Ghost waves them into their break, they don't even whisper or stare.
"Any place in mind?"
Soap nodds and takes the lead, pulls the Lieutenant behind him lile a teenager.
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Cw: violence, blood, coming untouched
°
They crash together like two different kind of storms.
Soap is a force from the sea, strong and fast and it sweeps you off your feet if you aren't careful enough. He rushes in like he knows he will tear down the world one day.
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They walk through the compound before Soap finds some hidden, long forgotten supply crates next to a building that he regularily sets on fire.
It smells like ash and smoke and burned plastic. It hurts his nose but he doesn't complain - Johnny usually comes here alone.
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For a short moment, Ghost thinks Soap wants to end their still fragile relationship. That he is already too much or not enough.
But his gut is quiet, his skin not crawling. So this is not it.
"I promise." He says, trying to put all honesty he can muster into his words.
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Cw: nsfw, possessive, kind of marking, Ghost, Soap, Gaz
Ghost watches how his two Sergeants exchange a 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘬 during dinner in the hall that is followed by Gaz who licks his lips slow and with an intent that is so transparent, Ghost wants to laugh.
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"How can I forget. Insulted Gaz, spoke ill of Laswell. You know I—"
"Shhh I know. I was fucking angry as well. But you... cursed him."
Silence falls between them and Ghost knows that he should understand something by this sentence alone.
But he does not.
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A nod. A small one.
Then he watches Soap turning towards the burned wall, raising a hand to press a finger into the concret, soot and ash blackening the digit.
"You... oh god. I—"
He furrows his brows and starts to draw on the wall.
"Don't laugh, okay?"
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Ghost pulls out the cigarettes while he watches Soap sit on a crate just to get up again, hands in and out of his pockets before he sighs. Closes his eyes. And watches how Ghost lights the cig between his lips. Stares at his throat that works when he inhales deeply.
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#GhostSoap
Tw: violence, nsfw, blood, pain, consensual but dark, possessive, read with caution if you are not into these things, gunplay, fighting for dominance, idk - you have been warned
Starts in the next thread
♧♧♧
"I want you to be the only one who can hurt me"
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"I love you."
Soaps voice is a hidden whisper and yet it reaches Ghost's ears like powerful thunder. Crashes into his mind like an explosion. And makes him shake for the tiniest second before he pulls Soap even closer. Brushes his lips against his ears.
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"Yeah. I curse a lot."
"No. Yes. I mean—"
Johnny throws his arms into the air, ash and dirt falling around them in some kind of rain in the process.
Ghost waits. Stares and tries to understand but Soap needs three long minutes before he talks again.
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Soap nodds, a short harsh movement and he continues to draw pattern onto the wall before he sighs again - long and in agony.
"Remember the incident with Private Henson this morning?"
Ghost feels anger flaring up and he narrows his eyes, grips the cigarette a bit harder.
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"There is a difference in cursing in general and throwing a curse at people."
He looks up, finally. And his eyes shine with something that clearly speaks of regret. And hurt.
It is the only thing that stops Ghost from saying something snarky.
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He watches how Soap starts to bite his lips, chews on the inside of his mouth - ash stained fingers curling into fists.
"Curses work. I..."
Shame. Averted eyes again.
"My first curse was out of jealousy. She died three weeks later. In the same way I cursed on her."
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"A once spoken curse can never be taken back."
"Okay." Ghost says but he does not understand where this is going.
"Not okay, Simon." Soap looks hurt now. Haunted even.
"Promise me to never throw a curse at somebody from our teams ever again!"
"What the fuck?"
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Sometimes take in kids who need a place to flee to - offer shelter for runaways and street kids.
When both are grey and wrinkly they decide it is time to wrap things up properly and marry - the kids are all there. Laswell does the ceremony, Price and Gaz are their witnesses.
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Okay so... what if insanely oblivious and insanely literal Ghost.
Soap: *wiggles eyebrows* are ya good at giving head?
Ghost: *blinks* I... guess?
Soap: C'me one, proof it L.t.!
Ghost: *nodds and shruggs*
- next mission where they wipe out an entire enemy base-
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"C'me here." Ghost pulls the Sergeant into his arms, one hand cradling the back of his head to hide it at the crook of his neck. And Soap goes - instantly pliant into this embrace and vanishes there.
"You have so much darkness in your mind already. Don't... load this onto you."
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Prompt: Soap - Rain
●○●○
Since Las Almas rain was something weird for him. While it had covered his tracks and supported him in his endeavour it had also been something so all-compassing that his brain had wrapped a trauma-loop around it.
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Ghost drops the cigarette and klicks his mouth shut.
And then things pour out of his Sergeant - the chemist, arsonist, the one with uncounted certifications in science.
"The second one I cursed out of spite. He died in the SAS selection test. As I had wished for."
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#GhostSoap
Cw: nsfw, coming untouched, everything undernegotiated, hair cutting (projecting time woopwoop)
It had started as a joke. Soap had known that - this 𝘸𝘢𝘴 their usual banter. Maybe a bit tense since Las Almas but fun nontheless. Toeing that invisible line.
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Simon who has no strength left for active duty becomes his supporting shadow, teaches as well but different fields.
They do the sports groups together, still working seamlessly - the perfect team. They care for each other, grow old with smiles and charm.
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"We keep your secret when you keep ours. In love and deep respect for the shit work you have to do: G+S."
Her head fell to the desk with a loud though.
Fucking hell.
[xxx]
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"Please just be... careful. Words are so very powerful. I know I sound like a madman but–"
"Sh. All fine. You worry. And that is more powerful and important than what I may think to that. And I... appreciate your concern."
They fall back to silence, surrounded by ash and dust.
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"And the third and last was one of my first Privates. He died. As I had wished for."
Ghost wants to say that people died all the time in their field of work. But he sees how Soaps shoulder shake. How his eyes are filled with sadness. Shame. Regret.
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And how this is something that is very real for him - no matter what he himself might think about this.
"I just... you... I–" Soap gulps and finally looks up again. "I know you do not believe in things like this. But I do. And I cannot... I don't..."
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Johnny fights phantom pain sometimes and nightsmares, Simon soothes and holds him every time. They buy a house and when they finally drop out of duty alltogether, they help the local youth center. With school stuff, mental burdens, they talk and laugh and plan projects.
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He will talk to Horangi when the man comes back tonight. And hopes, that this gift that is so unexpectantly growing inside, will be their shared future...
Maybe.
[xxx]
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Still some feeling but no strength, something severed enough to render him unable to walk.
He returns to military service as a fulltime instructor - still beats the recruits asses and turns to teach at the military university from time to time - chems and tactic.
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"No... Kate said she would be in Barbados. Old man said he had work... and Gaz–"
"Wanted to maybe pay said old man a visit. Mexico is a bit far away. Farah and Alex don't celebrate."
They look at each other, then back to the door.
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But Ghost will do that for him. Now.
And with a feral growl he rips the knife out of Soaps shaking hands and pussy, buries his aching cock deep with one single thrust and presses he whimpering face of his mate against the ground.
"Welcome back, Johnny." He growls.
[xxx idk]
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And Ghost understands - partly - that this is Soap worrying about him. His soul - or whatever is left of that. And that he cares and wants to protect.
"Can I take the words back?" He asks into Soaps dishevelled mohawk.
"Mhmh."
He takes that as a 'no'.
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"Holy fuck, you look like shit." The words fall from his mouth without thought but Ghost thinks he would have said the same. Because Gaz is otherworldy pale, cheeks sunken like a corpse and his eyes tell the tale of hours of crying.
"Can I..."
"God let him in, Johnny!"
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Ghost looked at Gaz who bit his lip to the point of bleeding. His face was pulled so tight, the lines of hurt so deeply etched between his brows and around his eyes that it made his heart clench.
"He has a family." Gaz whispered and started sobbing.
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The other waiting by the door, gun at the ready.
"It is Gaz." Ghost says, surprised and a hint of irritation lacing his voice. His eyes lock with Soap who blinks and then frowns.
When the bell rings again, the weapons are already gone again and Soap opens the door.
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And then they are both up, quiet and nearly soundlessly going for a stashed handgun and a knife.
They are never not soldiers so when they go for the door, it feels like their are mid op. One checking the front porch through a small window in an angle they cannot be seen—
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