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    He glances down just as the cabin lights shift, flicking bright white as the pilot flips the switches for disembark. Soap blinks, eyes adjusting to the brightness as the red gloom recedes just enough for him to see it.
    Blood.
    Everywhere.
    There’s a pool of red beneath the jump seat where he’d been sitting, and a trail leading across the floor to where he’s standing right now.
    “What the fuck—” Soap’s hand flies to his back, clumsy, and comes away dripping crimson.
    His head swims. For a second he doesn’t comprehend it. He remembers the hits—two shots to his back, hard enough to knock the wind out of him—but the vest caught them. Didn’t it? His lower back is numb, nothing but strange building pressure, but the blood keeps coming, hot and steady.
    He was shot. And he didn’t even feel it.

    -or- Desperate to prove he's worthy of the 141 (and Ghost), Soap overdoses on stims had has a bad time of it.

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    30 Aug 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 74

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    Mobile friendly collection of my art for this AU, can also be found on tumblr "#tactax mwii creatures au".
    Some commentary from the original tumblr posts added.
    Image count: 37 [1 New! Jul 24]

    Contains one .GIF with mild flashing.

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    28 May 2026

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    Lovely art! And really creative monster AU. Love it.

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    “Oh fuck,” Soap croaks.

    Ghost lowers his smoking gun, and their eyes meet.

    "Hello, Soap."

    or; Soap fucked up his entire life trying to save it. Now he's on the run from not one, not two, but three dangerous bastards; two of them he hates, one of them he loves. He's doing a good job of staying gone until he stumbles upon two ladies in need and gets a little too invested in helping them home.

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    18 Apr 2026

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    Pirates Soap and Ghost. Soap betrayed Ghost to save him but all the misunderstandings gets cleared up. Really fun read but with depth of feeling. Lovely.

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    Jack had just stepped back onto the main floor when he clocked movement at the ambulance entrance, two guys hurrying in, the smaller one helping a guy with a sweatshirt covered in blood. But something was wrong, some unnamable instinct rising within Jack at the way they moved. It was too fluid, too controlled. Jack knew what the walking wounded looked like, had seen it for years, from war zones to bar fights. This wasn't the injured seeking help; this was men hunting.

    Time slowed, Jack's heart rate spiking, the adrenaline dump casting everything in sharp relief—the full ED floor, patients plus shift change meaning twice the usual personnel were here.

    Robby was here.

    That thought got him moving, Jack approaching laterally. He got there right as the guns came out.

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    12 Apr 2026

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    Badass Jack deals with 3 would-be shooters and Robby's feelings for him come to the surface. Super hot but also realistic inner dialogue from Jack. Love it.

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    "Tell me something that brings you comfort."

    "Something that brings me comfort?" Robby shot back, his tone mocking the frivolity of it, because he never was one to just follow directions.

    "Yes," Gene said, eternally unfazed. "It can be the smallest thing, whatever comes to mind."

    What came to mind was: Pens games, the trails at Frick Park, the rare book collection in the Oliver Room at Carnegie Main, a cortado at Sage Caffe. But what he said was: "Jack."

    ...wait. Shit.

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    11 Apr 2026

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    Robby has a realization about loving Jack - Jack actions it with military precision. Love Jack's voice and logic! Very hot and realistic as well. This is a warm and fluffy fic like a fuzzy blanket on a cold day.