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Handfuls of Seconds by HigherMagic for Multifanfandomgirl
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
05 Jul 2026
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The last two hours pass strangely. Fifteen minutes feels like nothing, but a single second takes forever. Ghost doesn't watch the clock for the sake of his own sanity, but he can hear its obnoxious ticking. Tick tick tock, like the seconds it took to ice Makarov and then throw himself at Soap's side, try to stem the bleeding, try to hold the pieces of his skull together. Tick tock, the handfuls of seconds it took to disarm the bomb and get medical to them. Tick tock, tick tock - the assembly of all those monitors, tubes and wires like Soap was a machine on the brink of self-destruction, a second bomb waiting to explode. The too-slow rise and fall of his chest, the manic-fast surge of his heartbeat. The long, long hours waiting to see if he'd even be able to be stabilized, rushed to surgery, the endless pacing outside of the ICU doors waiting, waiting, waiting…
Tick tock.
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- Part 3 of Ides of March Giveaways
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The creature's eyes rake down him, emotion impossible to discern. "Oh, look at you," it says softly. "Hodrian, were you?"
Roach doesn't know. He's certainly never seen a creature like this one before - it must come from a planet much farther away.
"If you say so," he replies, pleased that this language at least can be understood. "And what are you, stranger?"
"Human," the creature replies. "And uninfested. I'd like to remain that way."
"Of course," Roach says, fidgeting with his host's hands. "This host was dead when I found it."
The creature tilts its head. Then, it turns back to stare into the bowels of its ship, raises its voice; "Soap, come out. Found you a friend."
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- Part 2 of Skitter
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SCP-141-07
Item #: 141-07
Object Class: Thaumiel
Description: Discovered by SAS Captain [DATA REDACTED], entity 141-07 is a void mass of unknown origin and purpose. The entity is classed 'Thaumiel' due to its ability to destroy, eat, or absorb dangerous objects and entities unable to be otherwise contained with existing Foundation resources.
The entity has accepted the name 'Ghost', and responds favorably to male pronouns, though most appearances of Ghost defy categorical gender designation. Most often a black cat (141-07a), Ghost has formed a companionable relationship with Captain [DATA REDACTED], and his assigned handlers, Sergeants [DATA REDACTED] and [DATA REDACTED]. -
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Price smiles, and reaches out to pet though the thick ruff of fur between Ghost's powerful shoulders. "Tomorrow," he promises, "you can feast."
Ghost's reptilian tongue flicks out, once. "And the day after?"
"Soon, Simon, I swear," Price tells him. "Once I have the throne, you will have all the attentive audiences and fresh meat you can stand."
Neither Soap nor Gaz know how Ghost came to be in Price's service. It is one of those things that defies an origin story - where Price was, there was Ghost. Where Price went, Ghost followed. Whatever magic binds them goes deeper than skin, than bone.
And in all the time Price has known him, Ghost's hunger is endless. His devotion, tireless.
Soap and Gaz slumber on, unaware, as Ghost lifts his reptilian head and licks, delicately, over Price's lips. "You'll have your throne," he whispers, rough and ardent, breathless when Price tilts his head and kisses one of his large, exposed fangs.
"Rest, love," Price commands, and Ghost obediently lowers his heads, and closes his eyes.
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It takes a substantial amount of control for Price to swallow back his fire and not simply light the room and everyone in it up in flames. His fingers flex where his hands are folded behind his back, an itch along his wrists and between his shoulders as he fights to keep his human shape. The upper brass are oh-so-willing to cozy up to monsters in the military until it comes time to show them anything monstrous.
Still, he knows his eyes have a golden sheen, and fire glows in his mouth when he says, "You're not taking my men away from me. Respectfully."
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- Part 2 of Ides of March Giveaways
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The Incredibly Self-Indulgent Married Kinksters 'Verse by HigherMagic
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09 Apr 2026
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The Horror and the Wild by HigherMagic
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02 Jun 2022
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He comes up with Soap this time, and the curve of his scarred lips is mean.
“Are you trying to play with me, Johnny?”
Soap whisks the wet strands of his mohawk away, greedily drinking air.
“Depends. Are you having fun?”
“Sure am.”
“Good. Was worried things might’ve been dull for you lately. Nothing like a good ol’ chase, am I right?”
Ghost tilts his head back and laughs. The sound is not entirely human, more like a series of gruff screeching huffs. Cruel delight splashes in the dark of his eyes when he looks at Soap again.
“You know what I’ll do to you once I get you.”--
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02 Jul 2026
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Maybe it has altered his brain somehow, their connection, making him crave every bit of Johnny’s touch, of his raw shameless affection. This absolute trust between them. The desire that is just shy of unhinged. To Ghost, it’s everything.
or: they are in love, they are at work, and the weather is nice, so they fuck about it
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02 Jul 2026
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Don't feed the wildlife and certainly don't try to make friends with it, the rules say. Yet here MacTavish is, trying to get closer to the gorgeous creature hiding in the sea.
A creature that is staring right back at him, and seems just as curious about MacTavish in turn.
or: big mers with big cocks? no! small mers with proportionally small cunts!
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14 Jun 2026
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Interview With the Dragon by Spiltspit (SoUsernamesHaveThePotentialToBe40Letters) for HigherMagic
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
24 May 2026
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Historian explorer Soap discovers an ancient temple at the Earth’s closest peak to the Moon, and within finds an ancient Lunar dragon.
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24 May 2026
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Riley's heart beats for him. Riley's lungs breathe for him. Everything that Riley does is for him.
MacTavish just has to see how good Riley is being. How useful.
But Riley will keep doing all of it even if he doesn't.
or: obsessed stalker yandere ghost and mactavish who finds that he's very into it
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15 May 2026