StinglessWasp
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“Ghost?”
“Soap.” Ghost’s voice was a low buzz, gravelly with static. In the absolute silence of the snow-covered forest, it sounded both deafeningly loud and intimately quiet.
“What’s your favourite season?” Soap asked.
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Four seasons, five countries, six months.
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There’s a teddy in Soap’s bed; a beaten-up, old brown bear. Well-loved, if the state of the fur is any indication. Ghost lets out a choked laugh, mostly at his own expense. He wishes he was there, suddenly, wishes he was by Johnny’s side as he walked through the doorway and realised that his childhood room was waiting for him like a time capsule. Wishes he got to see the embarrassed scrunch of his face, the way the tips of his ears would flush red.
Soap has a whole second life, outside of the SAS. He’s got a mother, and a poorly-decorated bedroom, and a bear. All Ghost has is a flat that will be the same it is today as it will be the day he dies, like he was never even here at all.
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07 Oct 2024
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Ghost lets himself be pulled up slightly, his hand just as steady on Soap's thigh. "That what you need, Johnny?" he asks, licking his lips behind the balaclava. Soap’s eyes drop to his mouth, flick back up. "You wanna draw blood? Be in control?"
"Lt–" Soap starts, lips parted on a rough exhale. A plea or a warning, Ghost can't tell. He's too focused on the way Soap's pupils dilate, and the way the edge of the knife digs into the fabric at his throat.
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When Graves rears his head not ten days after Las Almas Ghost starts questioning Soap's loyalty, and with it whatever's left of his own sanity.
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07 Oct 2024
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Dog bites. There's a scar around his ankle.
Dog bites. There's a name on his chest.
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- Part 1 of sit, stay, beg
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07 Oct 2024
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for what you have tamed by narramin for yourvaliants
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
08 Jan 2024
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Price searches the face of his Lieutenant, the smudged paint, his dull brown eyes, and he holds out his hand, letting it hover by Simon’s face, in an open offer. “You can do it alone, if that’s what you want. But I don’t think that’s what you want, do you?”
Simon closes his eyes and he tilts his head, letting Price touch him; the curve of strong bones, the unfamiliar, rough, blond stubble peppered across his jaw. He exhales, long and soft, breath animal-warm against Price’s hand; still very much alive for someone dead. “You sure? You’d do it?” he mutters, glassy eyes sliding open, intense gaze looking right into Price’s soul.
“Yes,” Price holds his gaze, firm and unyielding. “I won’t make you do this alone.”
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For the promt: Ghost gets bitten by a zombie, and it’s the final hours before he turns. Soap has been dead for more than a year. But Ghost still has Price. He's had Price for a long time.
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10 Jan 2024
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Soap is sleepy and Ghost is hot for it. (Semantically dubcon but realistically con, take care)
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09 Jan 2024
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So incredibly intimate and detailed. Delicious prose, fantastic art, Ghost is sweet and honest and mildly to incurably insane (over Johnny), 10/10