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He tilted back as Johnny stood up, his heart stuttering in his chest as the man leaned in close. Close enough to raise the hair on Simon’s arms like an electric current passed through him, sparked by those heavy-lidded eyes.
Johnny’s breath was warm as it fanned across Simon’s face, his lips. He leaned forward to taste it fully, take what he wanted—needed, but Johnny gripped his chin between his thumb and forefinger gently to stop him. The fluorescent light of the kitchen haloed him, made him glow pale like the moon.
Simon would’ve begged if only Johnny asked.
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Ghost gets put on leave after a close call. Someone up above must be looking out for him, because Soap comes to his rescue and treats him well.
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18 Jul 2026
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Ghost had his suspicions on Soap ever since Las Almas. He never pointed it out to him in fear of being wrong and looking like a creep, but it was irresistible to him. What he didn't expect was that he would have gotten the confirmation to his suspicions in a mission near christmas and having to deal with his emotions for Soap even if he wasn't human. Because he wasn't human.
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Just an excuse to write some Demon!Soap and it's inspired by that one fanart by Toxikk- Language:
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18 Jul 2026
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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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16 Jul 2026
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One night, Soap had been out with Gaz and drunkenly suggested offering himself up as a Christmas gift for Ghost. Later, he drunkenly ordered all the materials he would need to wrap himself up. The only issue was, come morning, he had no recollection of anything he did that night. In fact, he completely forgot about it until his items were being shipped out and could no longer be cancelled.
Well, shit. He had to commit to his original plan now.
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15 Jul 2026
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(Never) Look Them in the Eye by HigherMagic for Ivillpunchyouinthethroat
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
14 Sep 2025
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"Soap!" Gaz snaps. "Get the fuck out of there and to the ship! I can't override the take-off, you know that!"
"Ah'm stuck," Soap admits, swallowing harshly. "Coilhead in front of me, bracken behind. Can't move."
"Damn it," Gaz rasps, his voice thick with grief. As their junker pack Alpha, he takes their personnel losses hard, and Soap has been running with Price and Gaz for months now. Enough for them to bond, for them to get used to one another, to feel that close connection all packs share back on the last planets that still support human life the way it used to be. "Soap, I can't… I…"
"Get to the Company, turn in the quota," Soap demands, his voice steadier than he feels. "I'll try to find some power to keep my walkie on. Then…if ye can…"
"We're coming back for you," Gaz says sternly. "We're coming back. Don't die on me, Tav."
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29 Jun 2026