Call of Duty cry-fest
Call of Duty cry-fest
- things that had me bawling my eyes out in the best of ways. NSFW might occur, mind the tagsMost likely angst, injuries, trauma. Sucker for happy endings though
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can I get a rain check on this heart of mine? by amongthebooks
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
24 May 2023
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It almost feels like you're ignoring me on purpose... It’s been what, three weeks since we last spoke?
The voicemail rang loud in Ghost’s head. No, no that couldn’t be right. He didn't- He wasn't intentionally ignoring Johnny. He just needed his phone back, then he could fix everything.
Ghost couldn't believe that three weeks had passed since he’d been taken captive.
Look, I have two weeks left…and I'm tired of hearing the dial tone after you don't pick up. If you can't be bothered to answer my calls or even send a text then… then I think we might need to have a talk when I come back.
Simon’s heart caught in his throat. What did he mean by- Oh. This was it. Johnny wanted to cut things off.
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Soap is on leave when Ghost unknowingly goes MIA. After not hearing from him, Soap leaves Ghost a voicemail, insinuating that he wants to break up.
What happens when his captors get a hold of what Soap said?
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aka the "rain check" thread fic on twitter :)
Series
- Part 2 of Scar's SoapGhost Fics
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Summary
An ongoing series where two touch-starved men figure out how to take care of each other in ways that no military field guide ever covered. Thankfully, when you already trust a person with your life, letting them see you at your most vulnerable isn't nearly as hard as it sounds.
Non-sexual intimacy, physical touch, a little angst, and a lot of comfort.
- Words:
- 347,995
- Works:
- 16
- Bookmarks:
- 2,265
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“Oh my god!” Soap’s mother exclaimed. “John, get over here, look at what's on the news!” She was loud enough that Ghost could hear through the phone.
“Soap,” Ghost cut in, trying to divert his attention, “Soap, stop. Stay where you are, don’t look.”
He ignored him, glancing at the TV to see that a news station was showing footage of a plaza outside of an important facility. Right in the middle of the square, strapped down to an old statue, was enough explosives to level the surrounding 10 blocks, at the very least.
Worse, though, so much worse, was a tall, well built man in all black military gear, hood pulled up and gloves covering his hands. Standing directly in front of the explosives.
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Home on leave, Soap has to instruct Ghost on how to disarm a bomb over the phone. The pair make a good team - but not every mission can end well.
Ghost has dug himself out of his grave once already. Can he do it again?
Series
- Part 3 of Scar's SoapGhost Fics
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John “Soap” MacTavish never liked the silence, but he knew it was necessary.
John would describe himself as a very likable person. Albeit loud, he made friends everywhere he went with his outgoing and easy personality. Overall, he was an easy person to get along with.
The only catch was he talked a shit ton.
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The popular plotline where the 141 tells Soap to shut up. Only this time, Soap has had enough.
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The mission brief was simple, the words all familiar and put in an order that almost made Ghost bored. All goes well and he doesn't think twice about the sequence of events.
Except he wakes up to do it again. And again. And again. And he can't help but overthink his time with the man next to him.