The holy trinity of hurt/comfort Ghoap
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Contrary to popular belief, Simon Riley didn't resent the fact that his second gender was Omega. He maybe didn't look like one, but he still had all of the Omega urges. He still craved being held by an Alpha, surrounded with their scent and to feel whole and wanted. So, registering in a service provided by the military to help Omegas and Alphas find each other for sharing heats and ruts as well as nursing mental stability, that came with a constant partner and regular scenting, didn't sound that bad.
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The one where Simon "insecure Omega" Riley registered in a hookup service of the military for Alphas and Omegas and his match is no other than a John "sunshine" MacTavish.
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- Part 1 of The holy trinity of hurt/comfort Ghoap
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If you'd told Ghost that he would be in this exact situation a month prior, he'd just call you crazy and walk away. Because at this moment, he kneeled in Soap's and Gaz' shared office on some soft blankets and had his eyes fixed on the mysterious spots on the grey Linoleum floor. It was Saturday evening, normally he would kneel, yes. But not in front of Soap. He would kneel in front of Price and he would have finished reciting his weekly report about what happened on Base, how he thought he performed, what his plan was for next week and if he ate and drank enough.
Or the one where Ghost is a Sub and has a hard time coping with change, so he pushes himself so much until he drops and has to work through it. Luckily Soap, Price and Gaz always have his back.
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- Part 2 of The holy trinity of hurt/comfort Ghoap
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“Ye hurt yerself Simon, that’s okay, Ahm here now, Ah can help” Those blue eyes looked at him so earnestly, so eager to help and soft and comforting although Simon could see how worried the Scot still was, how tight he held his shoulders, how he still slightly struggled against his hold. His eyes shortly closed and he took once again a deep breath to ground himself.
“Johnny… You are the dumbest fockin wankstain that has ever walked this earth, aren’t you?” He said it so softly, with so much love and care that Soap's first instinct was to just nod along, to just agree without thinking about the words any further, so he almost did. Words said so softly couldn’t mean anything bad, right? But they still didn’t feel right.
“What?”
“Johnny, I’m trans. I told you this morning after medical, not directly and not with the word trans, but I did. I am bleeding, yes, but not because I hurt myself. Do you know what I want to say or do I have to spell it out for you?”
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The one where Simon "Ghost" Riley gets period cramps so bad he faints during work and John "Soap" MacTavish does his best to help although he gets confused along the way.
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- Part 3 of The holy trinity of hurt/comfort Ghoap