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It was 3:47am, and there was a dead man standing in Ghost’s bathroom.
Ghost had seen him before, more times than he’d ever wanted to. He’d thought that by killing the man, he would escape him. Or, at the very least, outrun him. Instead, he was left crippled in his own dimly lit bathroom, gripping the counter and grinding his teeth hard enough to ache as Simon Riley stared back at him from the mirror.-
Ghost has killed a lot of people. No matter how hard he tries, there's one that never dies.
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The door to the unknown flat had barely closed on Soap’s heels before Ghost’s hands were on him. He had to raise his arms above his head almost immediately to let Ghost wrench his tshirt off him before the man ripped it at the seams.
“Bloody hellfire, man, let me at least get in the door,” Soap grumbled.
Ghost gave no indication that he’d heard him other than a particularly hard yank at Soap’s belt. Soap heard a stitch pop, and he scrambled to help him pull it from the trouser loops
“What’s got you worked up so much then, huh?” Soap said, once his belt was clear and his trousers were shoved halfway down his ass. “Been a while since you called.”-
It's hard for Ghost to shake off the mission mindset, even with years of practice. Soap, the kind-hearted samaritan, has become an expert in helping him.
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“Christ,” Ghost groaned. “Look at your fuckin’ tits.”
One huge hand skated up Soap’s abs before pawing roughly at his pecs, settling on one and squeezing. Soap jerked up into the touch.
“Bet you say that to all the girls,” he said, aiming for cocky but landing just shy of breathless.
A corner of Ghost’s mouth hitched up slightly. “Only the ones with nice tits. Why, you jealous?”-
Ghost is a tit guy. Soap is happy to oblige.
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held you up so high by Syntheticpalindromes
Fandoms: Kingdom Come: Deliverance (Video Games)
19 Mar 2025
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The decision had been one that had snapped into existence quicker than most, leaving Henry to lock the door with a hand that, to the naked eye, may not have seemed to be shaking, but his insides thrummed with an energy that was uncontainable. Only releasing when his mouth touched back to Hans’, expelling out into the other’s body as he clutched at his back and walked him, as softly as he could muster so that Hans might not fly away like a startled animal, to the bed.
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The room in Suchdol would remain in Henry's mind for a long time afterwards, a reliquary that he might tuck into clothing. Something his thumb would rub over when he needing uplifting, as he held no one higher than Hans Capon.
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Summoned to Kunštát for his arranged marriage, Hans Capon is burdened by the duty of securing a noble alliance. But nothing is ever what it seems. Whispers of betrayal lurk behind smiling faces. A rival house sharpens its knives in the dark.
Duty is a cruel master.
Love is a dangerous thing.
And in a world where crowns outweigh hearts and swords decide fate, Henry will have to face one truth above all:
Some battles can be won. Others must be survived.
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- Part 1 of The Sad Clown Paradox Collection
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if you are to read only one fic of this franchise, make it this one.
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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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Body From The Balcony by Syntheticpalindromes
Fandoms: Biohazard | Resident Evil (Gameverse)
29 Aug 2021
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With a quick wipe of his palm across the material of his jeans, the sweat that had gathered there on Leon’s hands was erased and he nodded as Chris set them down some drinks, not missing the way that the older man’s eyes caught his and it conjured images of the bar they’d last met at. It also conjured images of Chris’ furious face inches above his as Rebecca stood awkwardly to the side of them. He squeezed his hand around the glass bottle of his beer and masked the sudden onset of nervousness with a sip, sighing a little when Chris merely just smiled weakly back at him.
Perhaps they were really past all their previous unpleasantness.
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After Arias was dead, what more could Leon and Chris do but fall into a strange familiarity with each other.
A prequel to Is Now Done & Home Again, Then but can be read as a standalone!
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- Part 1 of Returning
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Soap's not gay, but his growing obsession with Ghost has him questioning his faith.
But he'll do everything possible to prove it to himself and God, even if it means having Ghost - the figure of sin himself - fucking a woman with him.
It's hardly gay if she's there, after all.
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A civilian propositions them both on leave, and Ghost and Soap fuck a woman together instead of just talking to each other.