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Being the son of Phillip Graves means inheriting a legacy built on blood and corporate greed. Forced to sit in the shadows and witness the horrific reality of Shadow Company's operations, Atlas is trapped in a world he never wanted. But while his father looks at Task Force 141 and sees enemies, Atlas sees something else: hope.
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07 Sep 2026
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Price must have died and gone to heaven. There's no other logical explanation for what he was looking at. His Simon, his beautiful boy, was standing in front of him, strips of white lace stretching over John's favorite parts of his body, cheeks flushed and already dripping with desire. And to top it all off, new ink was settled right above his cunt, no longer an angry red as it had been given time to heal up. "Look at that," Price moaned low in his throat, sitting up and beckoning Simon closer to him. He kept a hand extended, smiling as Simon took it and knelt over John's legs. "This.. god, this was worth the wait," he purred and tugged Simon close to press their lips together.
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- Part 3 of moose's bottom ghost week 2026
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06 Sep 2026
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Talking to John was easy; it wasn't difficult in the slightest bit. Simon didn't feel like he needed to put on a show or anything, content to just be himself and say the first thing that came to mind. John shared photos with ease, some with his face that Simon now used to get off as frequently as he could. They weren't able to meet up often; both their schedules were so packed that it was like disarming a bomb with how difficult it was to find a free weekend.
"I have next week off," John said casually, knowing the chances of Simon being able to take any time off on such short notice were practically in hell. "Would love it if you could come over and I could chase you down like we talked about."
Just the mention of getting to play out their most talked-about fantasy had Simon's stomach clenching with desire and his cunt slicking with preparations for what he knew would be a rough time. He looked at his calendar on his wall, the words to deny the visit poised on the tip of his tongue, but froze when he saw the empty days staring back at him. He didn't want to get his hopes up, didn't say anything to John as he pulled his phone back to look at the online schedule his company provided.
Empty.
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- Part 2 of Bottom Ghost Week 2026
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06 Sep 2026
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To put it very nicely, Simon was a whore. From the moment he was sent to this base, Simon was warming anyone's bed who asked him to do so. He was often seen limping around the base between missions looking incredibly sated.
It pissed Price off to no fucking end.
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- Part 6 of moose's bottom ghost week 2026
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06 Sep 2026
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What happens when John comes home after being deployed, needing his wife(and her panties off)
(side note, I am dyslexic)
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04 Sep 2026