Jhirothegay
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Ghost and Soap quickly grow closer between a nightmare and a joke until they can not longer ignore there's something going on between them. Something hard, apparently lol
I wanted write fluff but for some reason this thing turned into smut XD SO... YEAH. First chapter is safe from smut, just the usual tones and heavy language, it's mostly jokes and comfort. Mentions of Simon's traumas a little bit everywhere. Second chapter is mostly smut and comfort. In short: humourish x flirting x comfort x fluff x smut.Bookmarked by Jhirothegay
09 May 2023
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Soap’s eyes strayed over towards Price again, suddenly remembering to ask Ghost to be partnered up for the next Op, “hey Ghost,” his voice had dipped low.
“What Johnny?” Their eyes met and Ghost had his mask half pulled down over his mouth so he could sip at his drink, an easy smile that stretched the scars around his mouth. God Soap thought he was hot.
It was nearly distracting, jumbling his mind as he asked plainly, “can we be together?” Ghost nearly choked on his drink coughing a bit before staring wide eyed back at Soap.
“What? Us being together?”
“Aye,” Soap looked at him a bit confused. “If you don't want to, that's fine, I won't make it a big deal if you don’t.”
“I’m just surprised you’re so casual about it,” Ghost put his glass down, shuffling a bit closer that made Soap smile wider, “but yes, if you’re sure?”
Ghost nearly sounded nervous, and Soap saw the slight red tint to his cheeks and ears and Soap grinned wider at the knowledge that Ghost got flustered about being partnered up for a mission, he laughed a bit tilting his head to the side and looking up at Ghost, “I’m always sure about you.”
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The fic where Ghost thinks he and Soap are dating
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Sequel to "Good Night"
Soap and Ghost fall into a nightly routine of jerking off together while keeping the illusion of being oblivious to the other's actions. Ghost confronts him.
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“All you had to do was ask, Sergeant,” Ghost murmured in his ear. The hairs on the back of Soap’s neck stood at attention, and Soap’s body wanted to do the same: stand up and salute Ghost for the sheer commanding power the man radiated.
"It was more exciting to tease you, sir," Soap confessed, and he was sure he would suffer from heatstroke from how hot his insides felt. Molten magma instead of blood circulated inside his body, and sweat in the form of lava ran down his temples. He had to look away again, the intense look in Ghost’s eyes too much for his embarrassed self to handle.
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- Part 3 of Bedtime
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19 Apr 2023
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Without Simon he felt like a shell, a ghost of who he was. Like a part of him was lost that day, burned away and buried far from home. They were supposed to get their happy ending. It’s what they deserved, what Simon deserved. He was lost, scared, helpless and hurt. God he hurt so much.
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Soap grieves Ghost
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12 Apr 2023
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Just one bite; to taste, and let go.
Or, the on-field flirting is getting a little ridiculous.