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Johnny wasn't his - couldn't be. But that didn't stop Simon from growling at everyone that tried to make a pass at the omega.
Johnny is sick of Simon's shit.
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the one A/B/O with a touch of feelings, gore, sex, and a feral Ghostie.
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19 Jun 2026
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Some of the other ghoap AUs I've drawn, uploading on request
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04 Jun 2026
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In The Nick Of Time by Celestial_Shadow for KellsBells12
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
24 May 2026
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The current mission of the 141 was to hunt down a rogue criminal group who were suspected to be hiding on a remote island somewhere in the Pacific Ocean. It was just like any other deployment. Go in, do their job, and get out.
Ghost had been sure it would be a regular, standard mission, only to have his world turned upside down when Soap had been badly injured. The fear that shot through him as he watched the rapidly growing pool of blood underneath the omega made him quickly realize that his feelings were not purely platonic.
Soap's condition was incredibly fragile, and if he wasn't careful, he could miss the chance to act on his feelings entirely.
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31 May 2026
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Ghost opens his eyes slowly. He barely recalls what he did after — after he left Soap behind, again. Dead silent ride back to base, debriefing, Price’s white-hot anger threatening to boil over, Gaz small and quiet. Washing the grime off, praying to wake up and need to go through it again.
Get another shot. Do better.
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30 May 2026
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“That’s not bourbon, is it?” John says with half a sneer, earning a small smile from the man in return, eyes full of mirth.
“Only the best,” the man easily responds, taking a sip just to prove a point.
“For a good ol’ boy,” John replies easily enough, watching the man's pink tongue dart out, licking a stray droplet.
“A good boy, hm,” the man echoes, his gaze traveling slowly down John’s frame, a maddening descent. “I don’t know about me,” he adds, a bit softer. “But you, on the other hand —” The man’s mouth curves, the sharp flash of teeth, like a predator lying in wait. “You look like a good boy, yeah?”
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Or, John MacTavish says he isn't gay. That is, until he meets a man named Simon at a gay nightclub and realizes, maybe he is.- Language:
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25 May 2026