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ABSOLUTELY*KRAKEN*MYM'FINGHOG by fockenWIMDY, Monsterlice, toomanybats for Soapedghost
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
22 Dec 2025
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Of course there's always the muscle and the beautiful eyes and the every other tiny thing that has kept Ghost strung along in the last year and a half since Soap first walked up and demanded to be allowed to try for the 141. That's a part of it, Ghost knows. The drive, the determination to be the best without even taking into account his natural advantages when shifted into…whatever it is he becomes. Soap has always been cagey about that. But Ghost has always been attracted to competence, and this insolent, insubordinate little shit is also probably the single most competent soldier Ghost has ever had the good luck to work with.
And then there's the fact Soap is a hybrid. A damned powerful one at that.
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The predator in him can't deny the inherent thrill of having prey so close; the satisfaction of remaining undetected is a high he'll never get sick of. Though he's strictly human, Ghost is stealthier by far than any other Soap has met. It's probably why he's so pathetically infatuated with the man. He mentally shakes himself, returning to the mission at hand as he and Ghost both watch the men beneath them until they enter a door and are out of sight.
Then they move.
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Bookmarked by fockenWIMDY
13 Apr 2026
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"He knew how much Ghost cherished him, loved the way he played and danced across the stage like it was his own living room, loved the way his shaggy Mohawk stuck out in odd directions from the amount of times he'd ruffled it, loved the way he looked at Ghost like he was a beautiful scene from some sappy rom com he'd occasionally put on (would Johnny ever admit that he'd cry to a few those? Never.), the way his smile seemed to only grow wider and wider as they watched each other. Ghost loved the way he just knew everything.
He loved everything about the man in front of him.
He loved him.
And he knew it."
OR:
Ghost and Soap are part of a band and they get frisky on stage.
Bookmarked by fockenWIMDY
13 Apr 2026
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The crushing reality of hindsight, really, is that when it hits there’s nothing left but a front row seat to every second of every failure, speckled with the dust of what might have been. It’s painful, it’s meant to be. It’s the consequence of holding something so beautiful and precious, and not caring enough to stop its fall.
In this moment, sitting alone in his room surrounded by scrap memories drawn out in cheap pencils and charcoal, crooked smiles and warm eyes and the leaden weight of regret in his chest, it feels like an explosion he didn’t move far enough away from. It feels like his own ruin rushing up to meet him, his own hand on the trigger. Everything he could have ever wanted offered up to him on a silver platter and he tipped the whole damn thing into the dirt.
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Or, the Soap groveling fanfic
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- Part 5 of Noc’s Military Propaganda
Bookmarked by fockenWIMDY
13 Apr 2026
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Ghost has developed an intense crush on a certain omega Captain.
Captain MacTavish does not feel the same way.
(Or does he?)
Bookmarked by fockenWIMDY
09 Apr 2026
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a fatal mistake called obsession by puppyghost (whinypuppy)
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
11 Oct 2025
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Soap bites his tongue, eyes fluttering closed. What a beautiful, terrible thing, to hold himself over the two most important men in his life, watching the way pleasure undoes them. It's an admission so sacred that Soap can barely hear it above the rushing in his ears.
He must be going mad, isn’t he?
Or: Soap and Price make it fit.
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- Part 2 of the best grave in your cemetery
Bookmarked by fockenWIMDY
08 Apr 2026