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    “Steamin’ bloody Jesus,” Soap breathes. “How often does he do this?”

    Gaz turns, then, and meets his eye. “Us, and Price… We’re the only ones who’d live to talk about it,” he says. “It’s a last resort.” He reaches out, then, and puts his hand on Soap’s arm. “Being his handler means being the one to call the shots, Soap. We’re the only bloody things he cares about. Everything else is fodder. If you ever have to make this call, you better be damn sure you don’t care about survivors, because there won’t be any.”

    Price had been so eager to give the order. Imagine holding the nuke in your hands, knowing that you’ll be the only thing to survive its detonation. Imagine being Noah, but with the power to call the Flood whenever he wished.

    Soap shivers, something not altogether kind or good curling around his brainstem at the notion.

    Whether Gaz clocks it or not, he can’t say, but he eventually murmurs, “You’ll need a psych eval after this. We all get one after Ghost smokes out. Even him.”

    Soap frowns. “Why?”

    Gaz shrugs. “You’ll have to ask him. Personally, I think we all like it a bit too much.”

    Soap blushes, and doesn’t have the words for why.

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    14 Mar 2026

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    the imagery of eldritch horror ghost and the visceral fear he brings is so so good!
    surprisingly soft for how much soap's flight response is triggered here lol

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    Ghost wants to be responsible. Usually. Almost always, he wants to think things through, to be rational. But on nights like tonight, if he really wanted to be rational he wouldn’t be trying to hook up with a stranger in a bar. Looking at this man, he knows: this is what he wanted, this is the goal he came here to meet. Still, he doesn’t say anything.

    The man sticks out his hand, a little awkwardly. “Name’s Johnny.”

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    13 Feb 2026

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    kicking my feet & giggling <3
    Johnny wraps Ghost around his finger in the span of a single one-night stand hehe

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    Omegaverse AU: Where omegas of a certain age are legally required to be bonded, and offered up a compatible match if they’re unattached.

    Soap picks the fist eligible suitor he’s given and enters into an indefinite courtship with someone he’s never met, never intending to follow through with it.

    He can’t have a bond interfering with his military career, after all.

    Although Simon’s attempts at seduction from afar is certainly distracting.

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    Ghost courts Soap over the phone.

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    07 Feb 2026

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    Ghost is an actual ghost, tied to the base as it’s the site of his death. He spends two years alone, since no one seems to be able to see him.
    Until Soap joins the team.

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    27 Sep 2023

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    sad, so sad - mind the tags!
    Ghost is a literal Ghost & Johnny can see him

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    I could never forget you. Not in this lifetime. Not in the next. Not ever. I'll find you." Simon's never been more certain of anything in his existence. The promise lives in his bloodstream, in his molecules. In the atoms themselves, vibrating on a frequency only he can hear. Johnny, they say. Johnny MacTavish. The true north of Simon's compass. He could be chopped into pieces, blown up, liquefied. Scattered across the universe like the dust of a dying star. He'll always know Johnny. And he'll always find him.

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    Time is immaterial. Space is a lie. Neither can keep Simon from finding Johnny, no matter what lifetime they're in.

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    17 Jan 2026

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    really lovely "find each other in every universe" story
    will be sobbing while reading