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Simon is Price's loyal, obedient pet. He's been trained to service the Captain among other things, always following the orders that are given to him. And whatever Price wants, Simon gives it to him without complaint.
Prompt: Kneel + Praise
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05 Nov 2025
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John is all bare skin and brimming heat against him, pressed flush and unapologetic. His fingers curl back, gripping Simon’s thigh, nails digging in just enough to leave a mark against the soaked denim. A fucking mark, a claim that makes Simon's head spin. "The fuck are you doing, MacTavish?" Simon grits, voice rough, frayed at the seams.
The man hums, a slow, deliberate roll of his hips that sends a sharp bolt of pleasure down the length of Simon's spine. His breath stutters, a jagged inhale at the pressure against his cock.
"The fuck does it look like, Lieutenant?"
"Brat," Simon hisses, fingers curling into the man's damp mohawk, a swift tug as he pulls John's head back toward his chest, those blue eyes clouded with a wicked intent.
"Yeah?" His voice is rough, teasing, Simon’s grip bruising tight on his waist. "And what the fuck are you going to do about it?"
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03 Nov 2025
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i just wanna be whatever you want me to be by sheriffofclowntown
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
14 Dec 2022
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Gaz finally comes home. Price helps him reintegrate.
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- Part 4 of and anything more than two is company
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02 Nov 2025
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“Johnny. Look at me.” Ghost urged, his tone just a bit softer than before. Soap would get like this sometimes, out of his head in a way, but it hadn’t been this bad in a long while. Ghost hated it, hated the way he was almost helpless against the throes of his sergeant’s mind.
However, there was one thing he could do, although it would require a gentle touch.
“Alright.” Ghost mumbled, mostly to himself at this point. He might not be able to get through to Soap the normal way, but he knew that he would still follow orders. “I need you to go to your room and clean up.” His tone was not unkind, but it held an air of authority that he knew Soap would need right now. He needed the rigid structure. “After that, I want you to meet me in my office. 22:00.”
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Or: Ghost finds a way to get Soap out of his head.
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“I’ve been thinking about the best way to do this.” He began.
“You’ve thought about whipping me with a belt?” Soap slurred slightly.
“Not entirely. I’ve thought about how to help you.” Help was an interesting word to use. “You’re too in your own head, right? Too overwhelmed with emotion.”
Soap nodded.
“I’m gonna hit you with this,” he gestured to the belt in his hands, “and maybe other objects if this isn’t enough. I don’t want you to count. I just want you to sit there and take it until I decide it’s over.”OR
Soap is struggling with self-harm. Ghost has a solution (if you can call it that) that involves impact play as a form of therapy.
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