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[Narco! Alejandro
#Alerudy
AU ] [part 2]
CW : voyeurism/exhibitionism, hurt/comfort, NSFW
Alejandro chose the Sicario path, while keeping tabs on Rudy. 1/18
[Narco! Alejandro
#Alerudy
AU]
CW : violence, mention of alcohol and drugs, voyeurism/exhibitionism, hurt/comfort NSFW
What if Alejandro chose the Sicario path, and Rudy just couldn't do it ? 1/24
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[Narco! Alejandro
#Alerudy
AU]
CW : violence, mention of alcohol and drugs, voyeurism/exhibitionism, hurt/comfort NSFW
What if Alejandro chose the Sicario path, and Rudy just couldn't do it ? 1/24
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[
#GhostSoap
, poly 141] [PART 1]
Tags : NSFW, dead-dove, drugged, spit, somno, exhibitionism, dub-con, under-negotiated kinks, wounded
Please mind the tags, starts in next tweet ! 1/22
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[
#GhostSoap
, poly 141] [PART 2!]
Tags : NSFW, dead-dove, drugged, spit, somno, exhibitionism, dub-con, under-negotiated kinks, wounded
Again, please mind the tags, starts in next tweet ! 1/19
[
#GhostSoap
, poly 141] [PART 1]
Tags : NSFW, dead-dove, drugged, spit, somno, exhibitionism, dub-con, under-negotiated kinks, wounded
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[Younger Alejandro and Rudy AU, heavily inspired by the talented
@Kapcantart
and
@bucketyangdong
]
CW : violence, insults, homophobia
Thoughts on Rudy, and why he's so calm compared to his counterpart Ale. 1/17
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[Werewolf Soap AU from
@WhisperedWordss
]
💀🧼
#Ghost
#Soap
#GhostSoap
#Ghoap
No but hear me out what if Gaz really had an instagram account for Werewolf Soap. A few months after joining the team Soap is feeling like he finally belongs. Not the FNG anymore, nothing to prove 1/9
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mixing surprisingly well together.
The time seemed to stop, their hazy eyes locking, struggling to hide the hunger.
What happened later that night was no secret to anyone on base. Turns out they weren’t the only ones disappearing from the party earlier. 16/16
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obsession, while playing dumb.
Rudy knew all along. And he was loving this game of cat and mouse, because his beloved Alejandro thought he had the role of the cat in this little game, but he didn’t know that since the beginning, he was playing with a wolf. /18
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and that made Alejandro's blood sing in his veins. But something made it soar even higher :
Through the sound outlet of his computer, he heard a small, yet very clear word being moaned : "A-ah, Ale..." 24/24
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Turns out now that Ghost and Soap are finally a thing, and Alejandro gladly held his hand out, waiting for the money he bet against Rudy, who thought that it would take them more time to end up together.
Rodolfo was actually sulking and didn’t want to hand him the 100$ bill. /2
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Not much later than that, other members of Los Vaqueros came back with their own stash of alcohol, to share with their brothers.
...
Turns out that tequila on an empty stomach is a dangerous game. No one had the good idea to eat before partying, making everyone pretty tipsy /7
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"Okay, you know what, keep your money, but we open your best tequila tonight."
Rodolfo seemed to think about it for a moment, when he suddenly turned around and left.
This only meant one thing.
Tonight was going to be wild. /3
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their glasses to each other. In between two laughs, Rudy, emboldened by the alcohol, took the dripping hand of Alejandro, and licked a long stripe from his forearm to his fingers, tasting the alcohol on his skin, as well as the salty sweat from the earlier mission, both /15
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wasn't burning anymore, he looked at Rudy with a smile, tugged at his hair softly with his other free hand tilting him back, and started pouring the liquid directly into his mouth, without breaking eye contact once.
They could barely hear the whistles from the other members, /12
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serving himself another drink.
Ale took his glass and put it back on the table, and instead took both of his hands, putting them around his own neck.
And they started to dance.
The tempo was somehow on point, their legs continuously sliding together, their hips slotted /9
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against one another.
Their movements were a little shaky, their breaths coming out a little labored, their cheeks hurting from smiling.
They soon were accompanied by others, dancing alongside them, yet somehow, outside of Alejandro and Rodolfo, nobody else existed anymore. /10
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[
#Alerudy
NSFW face fucking, breath play, sub space]
Thinking about Ale face fucking Rudy, holding his throat with one hand while the other grips his hair, spanish filth leaving his mouth along the praise.
Rudy is nearly fainting because of oxygen deprivation, Ale letting 1/3
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@HOLYSACRILEGION
max... my friend... please let me have a peek... I just want a look, I swear, just a second, PLEASE I NEED- ASDFGhJKL
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could be heard on the base's speakers, usually kept for regrouping before missions or announcing urgent matters.
Alejandro was talking with Soap when a tap on his shoulder made him turn around, just to be face to face with a huge tequila bottle, his reflection /5
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@bucketyangdong
😩😩😩😩😩😩😩 Omg so he def asked his mole in the special forces to put cams in rudy's room to watch him 24/7 there is no other way around it, and maybe Rudy keeps moaning his name at night so Ale is even more impatient to get him back ????
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in no time.
Laughs and shouts could be heard here and there, tired soldiers careless of the noise they made, when the shuffled music ended on "Americano" from Lady Gaga.
Alejandro stood up, stumbling a little but catching himself back fast, and went to get Rudy who was /8
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Everyone was in high spirits because of how well the mission went, as well as their friends coming to see them from overseas. It's not every day that they have visitors in Las Almas, so it really fit to party a little.
Before the last guns were even put away, an upbeat song /4
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and turning, simply floating in space, until one body couldn't be distinguished from the other.
They continued on, chatting, drinking and dancing, their bodies shining with sweat from all their relentless movements, spilling their drinks on themselves when they tried feeding /14
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looking back at him.
Behind the bottle was Rudy, smiling like a fool, his eyes slits looking back fondly.
And so, under a rain of whistles and cat calls, the bottle got opened and shared around, served in plastic cups. /6
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too consumed by each other, the only important thing in the room.
Alejandro put back the bottle and immediately held Rudy with both arms, continuing their unstoppable dance, forgetting the rest of the world, their eyes like flames, and their body acting like smoke, mixing, /13
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Their arms held each other as close as they could, and they were singing the lyrics together, whispering the words for only them to hear.
In a quick movement, Alejandro went to get a half-drunk bottle, and started drinking from it. When he had enough of the alcohol that /11
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Alejandro went through the five stages of grief after making the hardest decision of his life. And he would cycle through the stages again and again like a not so funny joke people continuously make, and honestly Alejandro was more than done with being the butt of it. /2
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conveniently near his personal quarters. Then he made sure he was right in front of the lens when he took care of himself, giving him the perfect view.
Maybe that was the reason why Rodolfo was such in a hurry in the first place. He was getting off on the attention, the /17
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why he didn't jump earlier on the occasion with Soap, the slag openly flirting with him at any given time, making his intentions clear from the very beginning.
Court martial my ass. /19
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fucking watched when he would open up to his fingers. Alejandro might have been a little masochistic, to look at all of it, from start to end, without doing anything.
Well, not anything.
One day, it was just too much. Alejandro was pacing in his room at night, looking every /20
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350k followers. Every post has tens of thousands of likes, and almost as many comments. Praising him. Saying how much of a good boy he is. Saying how handsome he is, how good looking he must be in his human form.
And Soap doesn't feel that mad anymore. end/9
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felt left no traces at all.
The denial phase was one of the hardest. Alejandro just couldn't accept that Rudy didn't follow him. No matter how long it has been, he still hasn't made peace with it. He just *knows* that there's more to it, even if it's been years. /4
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He knew why he made this choice. He did it for Rudy, yet he still felt as if he lost the most important thing in the world. The pain in those eyes when they looked at him, hurt worse than any knife that left a scar on his body. How sickly funny it is, that the worst pain he /3
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Seeing Rudy like this, naked on his bed, unknowingly presenting himself perfectly in front of the hidden camera, while moaning “Ale” and begging to be taken, made Alejandro freeze completely. Rodolfo was on his knees in the middle of the bed, back arched, his face on one side, /3
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in anyone, and shut down whoever tried getting too close. And Alejandro would preen from satisfaction, to know nobody was good enough. He was still possessive over him, even after all those years.
The days where he felt he hit jackpot though, was when Rudy took care of /17
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balls deep in his unconscious sergeant. And then Price gets pushed to the side by none other than Gaz, his face as surprised.
Oh no. 22/22
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have one wish : to be able to be there, in the room with him, bend him over and properly take care of him. But he couldn't, so he just watched. Ale just watched when Rudy used his hands to explore his own body slowly, just watched when he started teasing his length, just /19
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Not only did he have one of the best orgasms of his entire life, but everything went according to his plan.
How could Ale underestimate him like that. Rudy didn’t manage to become the head of the Mexican Special Forces by being an average soldier. /15
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shower. Ale was fucked. This time he wasn't out in the open. He was in his own quarters, and in front of him, a perfect view of Rudy, naked and beautiful, getting ready for bed. And this was one of those other days, where Rudy seemed a little rushed to get into his own pants, /23
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In the end he'd come out of it, everyone knew to just wait it out. Those who didn't know, well, lost a few teeth or broke a few bones in the process of getting that knowledge.
Acceptance was, on the contrary, there with him on the better days. He'd make peace with not having /8
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immediately south, and his hands with it. While unzipping his pants he broke that damn opening, and felt himself get light-headed, but he just couldn’t get his eyes off the screen, not even for a single second. Rudy was right there, saying “Ale, Ale, please” and Alejandro just /5
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and used this as an opportunity to climb with him (mostly Valeria, but oh well, she knew how to use his dear Rudy against him).
Depression was more of a cycle, with lighter parts, and darker ones. Sometimes he managed, he'd get a break from his own head, put his attention /6
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Rudy on his side. He'd feel like he started breathing again, as if he was underwater all this time, like he was finally out of the dark. He finally felt that this was it. All this pain, finally, resolved.
And he would inevitably get pulled back in it though. /9
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Rudy was going faster, a hand pumping his dick, the other three fingers deep inside of him, plunging as far as he could possibly go. He was sobbing and making a mess of the sheets, with drool, sweat and some tears that escaped his eyes mixing on his bed. His back was arched /10
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There were a lot of things Alejandro was prepared to face in life. Loss, death, he even expected betrayal to happen, to not be disappointed. But nothing could’ve prepared him to face what he heard and saw coming from his computer. /2
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on other things, other people, other events. And sometimes he just didn't, couldn't. He'd be a walking corpse, clearly still under the influence of whatever cocktail of products he decided to ingest the night before, to help soothe in whatever way possible. /7
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Alejandro would always feel a little guilty to look at him in those times, but Rudy was so sweet for him, how could he resist ? He'd drop the towel at some point, move around his room without a care in the world, and Ale would almost always start having difficulties /15
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awakening, and making a fuss about him forgetting yet again to close the curtains.
He'd sometimes get lucky, and see Rudy get back to his room after his shower, glistening, properly glowing from the droplets clinging to his skin, and the warm lights that surrounded him. /14
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himself. Sometimes he'd take his time, go slow, tease himself, and Alejandro would curse not being able to hear that sweet voice of his, those moans and pants that he's supposed to hear into his ear. He'd see his Rudy all pliant, starting to melt into his own bed, and only /18
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Finally. Sometimes Ale felt as if there really was a God above that heard his prayers. This was definitely one of those days. He sat down in his way too expensive leather chair, opened his laptop and typed in his password wrong twice because of how much his hands were /22
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A sentence, a word, a picture, there was always a trigger. One time he was even unlucky enough to cross his path in town (that one was officially branded as the number one event no one talked about, not even Valeria had something smart to say about it) /10
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He knew the whole time. He knew when Ale was watching him with his binoculars. He knew who his moles were, he even knew when he put the camera in his room. He was the one to make sure everyone was busy for thirty minutes, while his mole had a relatively boring role /16
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looking blissed out already, with a finger inside him and the other hand around his length.
Ale’s head just couldn’t compute anymore, and he blanked out a little. He couldn’t believe how lucky he was. So, all this time, Rudy was still thinking about him ? His blood went /4
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The anger kept getting worse and worse, but with this new path he chose, it was almost fitting. Any outburst was never his fault and always his victim's, and nobody dared ask questions. Hell, it even made him climb the hierarchy ladder faster, and some people were delighted /5
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couldn’t stop himself from answering, as if Rudy could hear him “yes Rudy, yes, I’m right here. Let me take care of you.”
A whine came out from Rodolfo, making Ale curse under his breath. He licked a long stripe in the palm of his hand, and immediately got to work, going /6
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But the phase he was most used to was bargaining. Not only because he was used to bargaining with anyone and everyone for "work", but also because he could keep what's left of his sanity.
If he couldn't have Rodolfo by his side, at least he could know what he was doing, or /11
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few seconds at the offending phone laying on his table beside his computer, curse something in Spanish, and continue walking, and kept going until the phone finally rang. On the other side was Balde, one of his many moles, telling him that everything went accordingly to plan. /21
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to look at him now, as he felt like a dirty little peeping Tom. He really went as far as asking for his mole to put a camera for the sole reason to watch his beloved, while disguising his true purpose by saying it’s for getting intel. But for Rudy, he’d do anything. Fuck, he
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breathing. Since when did he start holding his breath ? All those years, and he never brought anyone back home. At that point, Ale had enough eyes and ears on the inside to know even if it didn't happen in Rudy's room, but it never did. He never showed any interest /16
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They both came around the same time, both shouting and crying. Ale felt as if he got hit right in the face with a flash-bang, and Rudy saw black a few long seconds before coming back to his senses. While coming down from one of the biggest orgasms of his life, he let himself /13
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the same speed as Rudy, that had now a second finger in, scissoring himself open.
As happy as he was, Alejandro felt immensely guilty at the same time. Yes, he was shivering with want and adoration to know his Rudy was still thinking about him, but he knew how wrong it was /7
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became a Sicario for him.
That was why Alejandro couldn’t stop. He was bound to go crazy because of Rudy, and he’d thank him for it. And he might have received a few too many hits in the head, because the guilt was starting to make him feel even hornier. /9
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@bucketyd
Anytime you post I'm like "oh yeah I prefer Ale/Rudy as a Narco" and then you post the other and make me change my mind. I DON'T KNOW WHICH ONE I PREFER I CAN'T I CAN'T I-
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the whole way, his skin glistening with sweat with how desperate he was getting the closer he got to his orgasm, Ale following his pace.
Alejandro wasn’t in a much better state. He was such in a hurry he had the terrible idea to not get undressed, only pulling his dick out. /11
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fall on his side and pushed himself to rest his back, one leg propped on the bed. Still panting, he put an arm over his face, discreetly covering a smile he couldn’t manage to hide anymore.
Rudy was absolutely delighted. /14
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where he was going, right ? If he couldn't be spending time with him, at least he could know who was lucky enough to be near him. If he couldn't sleep in the same bed as him, he could at least look at him sleep through his window, perched in the heights of Las Almas with his /12
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His now damp clothes were clinging to him, and he was making a mess of his pants. His speed was faltering too, getting closer and closer to the edge. He couldn’t believe how fast he got there in the first place, and somehow Rudy seemed to be in a hurry too. /12
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trembling. And as confirmed by his new best friend, there it was, a fucking camera in Rudy's room, mic and all. He made a mental note to cover this person in gold and give them anything that they wanted. And his luck didn't stop there. Rudy came back, still wet from his /22
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binoculars. How convenient that he never had the habit to close his blinds. Even before going his own way, Ale remembered waking up after crashing Rudy's bed because he was frequently lazy to go back to his, the sun coming through the window being the reason of his early /13
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really scared me there, I thought something happened when you wouldn't come back." He was correct on one thing though, something had happened, just not to Rodolfo.
And then he knew they were both fucked when Ale added "Too bad I missed this." /17
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@bucketyd
Demon Rudy has got me kicking my feet and smiling like a fool 😩😩🤤🤤, also, COLORS ??? WOW 😍😍😍😍
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@WhisperedWordss
I wonder what's the page's username. I can imagine Soap being angrier about the humiliating name and username (Gaz couldn't write "Soap" for classified purposes) than he is about having a page he didn't know about. The big fanbase just flatters his ego to accept his new name LMAO
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left, just hanging out, deepening existing relationships, and doing what he loves as a job.
He opens his phone one day in the rec room alone, bored, and sees a weird looking account in his suggestions. The profile pic looks oddly like him and now he's curious. /2
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should, he invited them in when they got caught.
He. Invited. Them.
And the rest of the 141 are far from being totally sane either, because Soap didn’t even have to ask twice before they joined in.
Only Johnny could pull this off, get used and make it feel like he /9
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he’d give the sloppiest head ever. Tired as hell and he’d sleep right through it, and make fun of Ghost when we awoke the next day.
“What, my hole is that good that you can’t even contain yourself for a few hours ?”
He had the smuggest smile for the whole day, as if he was /7
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make Soap self-conscious by slamming him against a wall on base, in a well-used corridor, to do it right then and there and get caught by someone, and Soap, his Johnny, the slag that he is, loved it so much he came in his pants in a few minutes.
Fucking drunk out his mind and /6
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burning Ghost, consuming him whole.
Ghost tried to see where his Johnny would draw the line, because he can’t just happen to be perfect. There must be some flaws, somewhere, right ?
Pain ? Not a problem, he had moaned even louder than usual when Ghost slapped him. He tried to /5
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proof of the lack of control Ghost had.
And while he was occupied with his sergeant, he heard too late the muffled steps on the other side of the door.
Fuck.
The door pushed open a tiny bit, and Ghost saw Price, kept the eye contact because what the fuck is he supposed to do /21
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"Everyday life with Bubbles" and the life gets drained from his face. He feels his blood chill and boil at the same time. This account looks strangely like him, because it IS him. He keeps scrolling through the hundreds of posts. Most pictures are well taken, the filters are /3
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Soap feels like it's one of those pranks you pull on the new guys to break them in all over again. Because that must be a prank right ? Right ? Gaz sees him freeze, and just knows that this is not going the way he hoped it would, so he pulls out his own phone, /7
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be able to hear in case someone would come.
A beeping sound could be heard every so often, as well as the drops of the product by the side of the bed, the only noises breaking the silence in the room.
And Ghost saw Soap, sleeping there, his mohawk all over the place, some /12
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happen, and instead of feeling bad for his sergeant, he was fucking hard. Hell, he only saw the golden opportunity that it was.
They’ve been seeing each other for a while now, and Soap’s been everything he wanted and more.
A filthy mouth, and an even filthier mind, eyes /4
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the one that fucked Ghost into oblivion without even bothering to wait for him to wake up.
The last straw was when they both got caught by Price and Gaz because Ghost insisted on doing it in the car they RV'd at, and instead of finally have some shame like a normal person /8
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The drug was making him sleep a lot, although he would sometimes wake up a little delirious, look around, maybe say something that didn’t make much sense, before closing his eyes again, continuing the dream where he left off.
And Ghost is not a good man. He saw all this /3
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nice but that's not the humiliating part. No. What's wrong with this account is that it portrays him, Soap, John MacTavish, a literal beast used as a weapon of war, as a fucking Chihuahua that has an obssessed Dog Mom.
And he's really pissed at said Dog Mom. /4
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In the latest mission, Soap was being reckless as usual and finally got hurt. Turns out even the luckiest man in the taskforce had his unlucky days.
He's hurt so bad that time that he needed to be put on the good stuff, flying real high the moment he stepped in the helicopter./2
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quiet, Ghost moving silently along the wall, his presence not even making some of the automatic lights go on. He opened the door in a slow and controlled movement, stopping before the door could creak in protest, went in, and closed it softly, leaving it just slightly ajar to /11
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The door of the shared room between the sergeants get almost smashed in when Soap opens it. He stomps to Gaz and puts his phone 2 centimeters away from his face :"MATE WHAT THE FUCK ? Oh. oooooh... No wait Soap I can explain-" but Soap is done with his bullshit... /5
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strands glued to his forehead, and he's already so hard.
He got closer, found the med robe already hitched up under the covers he delicately pulled off his Johnny, leaving nothing to the imagination. Ghost’s hand that was holding the bed cover was slightly shaking from /13
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@sigrdripha_
Makes so much sense but my heart is squeezing for Roach but at the same time of course Soap was the only one who managed to change Ghost without even trying 🥺🥺😩
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@bucketyd
The AUDACITY of this man istg, even on the call with tf141, making jokes and everything, I totally get both of their reactions (clearly me watching that scene)
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"No you listen to me. Seriously ? Bubbles ? BUBBLES ? Nevermind the name, it's a HUGE liability, what is Price going to say when he knows ?" And Gaz doesn't answer, doesn't even look at him in the eyes when he mumbles a little "he already knows..." /6
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and brings it to his eyes :"bruv look I'm sorry I shouldn't have done this behind your back. It was supposed to be a little funny thing to tease you, but it has gone crazy since then, look" and true to his words, beside the huge disgusting Bubbles username, there it was /8
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did earlier : they were losing a little more of their fleeting control.
Ghost started moving again. He's still a little shocked about how this all went down.
Obviously, he didn't think of them as saints, but he still thought they were better men.
Oh well. /7
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pulled himself out of his pants, spat some more on himself, smeared it haphazardly in a stroke or two, and rammed it in.
It might be because of the drugs, or maybe the light fever soap was having because of his wounds, but it's so fucking hot inside.
And since Ghost put his /17
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Now Soap was making those perfect little noises that were getting louder, turning him on even more, and Ghost thought that if he went harder, he might even wake up.
His grip on those muscular thighs was already bruising, as he couldn’t help himself, red traces on his legs a /20
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most satisfied of them all.
"Little souvenir" he says, putting the phone back in his pocket and his dick back in his pants.
The day ends with him looking even more dumbfounded when he sees Gaz dive in the mess he and Price did of Soap's hole, licking, sucking and lapping /17
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