Pyrrolysine
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Ghost closed his eyes, taking another sip from his drink before there was a sudden presence to his right. In an instant, the incubus felt his body tingle pleasantly, that undeniable pull making itself known.
Good things come to those who wait, it seemed.
“Haven’t seen someone as handsome as you ‘round here in a long, long time.” A low, Scottish voice purred. Ghost opened his eyes to meet a pair of dazzling blue ones, framed by a low brow and accompanied with a wicked smile.
The man was attractive. Strong jaw adorned with stubble, thin lips, round nose, and that stupid looking mohawk that somehow still worked for him. Ghost couldn’t afford to let this catch slip through his fingers tonight.
“Could say the same for you.” He murmured in response, swirling what remained of his drink in his glass.
“I go by Soap. You are?” The man offered a hand, looking up with a glint in his eye.
“Ghost.” He clasped a firm hand, only touching for a moment before withdrawing.
“Ghost,” Soap echoed, letting the name roll around his tongue, “Well, Ghost, can I buy you another drink?”
“Pleasure’s all mine, sweetheart.”
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07 Jun 2026
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good heart and a desire to please by anxiouscryptidd for BATTERYACIDBEVERAGE
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
08 Sep 2024
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Soap is used to being othered for his hybrid status. He's worked hard to prove that his differences don't make him any less capable than human soldiers.
When he finds out his new handler is a legend among men, he never thought Ghost would treat him like he's some common mutt.
And he never thought that he would like it.
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18 May 2026
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It was a dream, John flying out to London to meet with the team, Price explaining that he would get his in-house editors working on the project, that revisions and such usually took a few months. But everything was handled for him, the cover artist, the designs for the physical book itself, social media promotions. Everything.
And John didn’t even have words for how excited he was.
He glances at the name of the editor one more time, brows furrowed as he tries to remember who the fuck Ghost is. He met a ton of people at the office the other day, John Price welcoming him with open arms before introducing him to his team, a small group, and yet John knows he would remember the name of this person.
Seeing as it really wasn’t a name at all.
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20 Apr 2026
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To Couches Past and Present by fauxobsidian, WhisperedWords12
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
03 Nov 2023
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“We’re thinking of titling this 'Breeding my omega step son while his mom is in the other room',” Gaz said.
Soap choked, the water he’d sipped lodging itself unattractively in the wrong tube. Ghost gave him an empathetic look. He pulled his arm from the chair to rub Soap’s back, squeezing once before letting him go. Soap wasn’t sure what was worse, the way he couldn’t quit hacking or how his face flamed at the physical contact. Maybe both.
“It’s a work in progress,” Price said offhandedly. “We’ll see what the shoot brings before we decide.”
“Of course,” Ghost said, like this was the most normal conversation in the world.
“Of course,” Soap echoed, wondering what the fuck he’d gotten himself into.
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Featuring two chapters of written fic and two chapters of art ✨
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20 Apr 2026
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What the fuck.
Soap brings his hand closer to his face, squinting hard. Making his already pounding headache worse. This isn’t real. Has to be a prank. For some reason, Gaz must’ve sneaked in here. Funny guy.
He’s heard—even seen it, once—the stories. It’s rare, but real, or at least an elaborate hoax, spanning countries and hundreds of years.
People brought together, Fate intervening. Everyone is supposed to have one, a red thread leading and binding them to the person they’re supposed to spend their life with, though Soap isn’t sure how true that is. No one falls in love once. But it’s not just for love, as he heard it. Maybe this is that. He’s not in love with Ghost. Wants him, sure, crushing…not something he wants to admit to in the cold light of day, but okay.
It’s not love.
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20 Apr 2026
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Extraordinarily intense slow burn for when Ghoap stay rooted in their stubborness.