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He thought of all people they would cower from the bastard with the skull mask who joined Task Force 141 a year after John, but no — it was John who they were afraid of more than half the time.
Soap didn’t like Simon Riley. There was something about the man that unnerved him, something in those golden eyes of his. Too seeing, too knowing. He hated it.
John trusted Captain Price’s decision, knew the man didn’t bring people onto their team lightly. If he trusted Ghost, John would, too. But Ghost wasn’t the trusting type in return.
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Or, Soap and Ghost learn the in and outs of one another after the alone mission.Bookmarked by Insomnia_341459
25 Jul 2026
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Ghost isn't like most people. He doesn't like most people. Life for him is going about his days as a soldier, a warrior, a killer. A survivor.
Until…
"Let's get ourselves a win, yeah, Lt."
Until John 'Soap' MacTavish. From there...a journey begins.
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21 Jul 2025
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Soap is doing his best to earn his keep in the 141. It's left him exhausted and his team has noticed. They intend to do something about it.
Or: the fic where Soap gets passed around between the rest of the 141 and is enjoying himself very much.
Filling the "The 141 having a good time." prompt for the Pass That Blorbo 2k25 Challenge
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12 Jun 2025
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I'm fucking obsessed with muzzles, that's what's going on.
It also caused me to write this whole thing,
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“You’re wearing a muzzle.” He states.
Ghost’s eyes widen for a fraction of a second before he looks away, unable to meet Johnny’s eyes. Soap can see his jaw contract, but he doesn’t move otherwise, he doesn’t say anything, doesn’t confirm or deny. Soap doesn’t need more, Ghost’s reaction is as good as words.
“Fuck, sir,” Johnny swears, letting it slip under his breath.
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- Part 1 of Love is you- The Love Series
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11 Jun 2025
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Johnny shifts, making himself comfortable, or trying to, and something foul clenches in his heart. He watches him draw his uninjured leg up, flatten it down again, bend his knee to splay it, straighten it again, watches him tuck his arm under the pillow, put both on his chest, and sigh before star fishing out.
It's not for Ghost to watch, but he does. It's not for Ghost to note the bulge in his shorts that are shifting higher on his thick, hairy thighs from all the moving around, but he does.
And he should look away when Johnny huffs out a breath he can almost hear and cups himself, but he doesn't. It'll help settle him down.
It's private.
Soap breaks his foot and is sent away to heal. In repayment for the injury, Ghost offers him his nearby flat. It provides fast access to the base and task force, staying conveniently close. It just so happens to provide Ghost some different access, too.
In which good intentions aren't all that good, bad ones are just what the doctor ordered, and games lay bare what's been carefully hid. In a spiral of obsession and guilt, desire and fear, some guidance isn't amiss. But will it be enough?
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06 Jun 2025