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The Secret Ingredient in Elizabeth Riley's Sticky Toffee Pudding by TypedByNight for Gyusmind
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
14 Mar 2026
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It was obvious when Nigel got home, the door banging open on its hinges as it always did, but only the windows shook and not the floor when he slammed it shut, so he was in a good mood just as she’d predicted. She applied his favorite lipstick and hurried down the steps on quiet feet so she could get the beer glass from the freezer and pour him a beer while he settled down on the couch and flipped through stations on the telly.
“Good afternoon, honey,” she said, a smile on her face as she presented him the beer, perfectly poured with no head. He snatched it from her hands then grunted as he kicked his feet out, still in his work boots, a clear instruction.
Elizabeth knelt down, smile frozen on her face, to untie his boots. Boots in hand, she stood and turned to place them by the door when a harsh slap to her ass made her flinch. There was a moment of primal fear, wondering if he would be angry that she flinched, before Nigel crowed in laughter, apparently finding her reaction amusing. Elizabeth breathed a silent breath of relief before scurrying off to check on dinner.
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It’s the 1990s, and in a quiet house in the suburbs of Manchester, Elizabeth Riley has finally had enough.
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- Part 1 of How it Could Have Gone
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This is a collection of partially finished fics or outlines of fics that I have not started writing. The vast majority of of these fics will likely never be fully written, but I wanted a place to post them in case people enjoy these little bits or in case anyone is inspired by the ideas in these fics. If I finish an idea in here I will delete the chapter to post the fic. Because I do not write linearly, there will be breaks in the text where story I have not yet written belongs. If you read this fic beware of that and beware that I may never finish the fic. However if you particularly like an idea or have a suggestion on what to do with a story, please let me know! It might motivate me to finish the story. Also please feel free to steal any of these ideas.
The first "chapter" is my list of fic ideas. After that "chapters" are arranged by stages of completeness rather than posting order.
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5 Time Someone Tried to Guess how Soap got his Callsign (and 1 Time Someone Already Knew) by TypedByNight
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
05 Mar 2026
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It started, as most things in the 141 did, with a good natured ribbing and a bet.
“Oh come on mate, come off it, there’s no way the story behind your callsign is classified!” Gaz half shouts. He’s not quite drunk yet, but he is tipsy enough that his control on his volume has become tenuous.
Soap only grins and shrugs. “What can Ah say?”
Alejandro and Rudy groan in frustration. Even Ghost is drawn into the proceedings. “Do you know?” he rumbles at Price.
Their Captain shakes his head. “No, the muppet won’t tell me either.”
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No one in the 141 knows how Soap got the name Soap, but they are determined to find out. AKA. How many stories can I make up about Soap's callsign?
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Whatever Here's Left of me is Yours Just as it Was by TypedByNight
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
21 Feb 2026
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From the way Price pales, Ghost is sure that the poor man is convinced that this is the last time he’ll see his lieutenant alive. He’s not exactly sure how to reassure the man. It’s not like he can say, Oh don’t worry about me, I’m no longer suicidal because Soap is a ghost now and he’s haunting me and the meager time he spends talking to me in morse code is worth living for.
So instead he says, “Going to Scotland. Figured someone should tell Johnny the news. What do you want as a souvenir?”
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Simon visits Scotland to have a picnic with Johnny at the cliff they scattered his ashes at and goes to an occult shop to learn how to better communicate with Soap now that he's a Ghost.
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- Part 2 of Soap the Friendly Ghost
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"D’ye ‘ave a favorite scar?"
“I do.”
Soap grins. “Ye gonnae tell me whit one or do Ah gottae guess?”
Ghost huffs with amusement, weighing his options. The hopeful look on Soap’s face makes the choice easy. Ghost sets down his beer and with a smooth motion pulls his shirt overhead.
Soap’s expression is everything he could have hoped for, wide eyed admiration, lips parted in surprise, the tint of blush spreading over his cheeks.
If Ghost’s forearms are littered with scars, his torso is practically a collage of them. The eye-catching Y shaped vivisection. The starburst on the right side of his ribcage from the meat hook. A constellation of circular cigarette burns spread across his clavicles. His left flank, covered in a burn scar that’s healed into a watercolor of purple and pink stretched skin. An acid splash across his right hip bone that peaks up over the waistband of his joggers. A myriad of other miscellaneous marks.
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Ghost and Soap sit together on the roof watching the sunset and discuss scars.
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This series follows the events of MWIII. Soap dies, but remains in the world as a ghost. The fics will be arranged chronologically.
There's going to be some angst, but the vast majority of it is intended to be cute and fluffy.
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- 6,745
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A series or short connected fics about what might have happened if Ghost’s mom had murdered her abusive husband and how it might have impacted Ghost’s life.
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- 2,249
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Sweet Musings (or Night's trans ghost fics) by TypedByNight
Fandom Call of Duty (Video Games)
10 Jan 2026
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A short fic series about Trans Ghost and Cis Soap. Mostly fluff.
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- 1,276
- Works:
- 1
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"Oh, so now yer just offerin' to gimme a wank?" Soap's voice is incredulous. Really, he's got every right to be in disbelief; that's exactly what Ghost is offering.
"If you want," Ghost says nonchalantly, as if rather than a handjob from a superior officer, he's just offered Soap the rest of his bag of crisps.
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Ghost and Soap kill some time on a long drive.
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- English
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- 2,697
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25 Mar 2026
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Soap has an oral fixation. Ghost just wants to do paperwork in silence.
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Ghost shoves his fingers in Soap's mouth and finds it does a lot for both him and his sergeant.
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- Part 5 of ghost's smut collection
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 2,534
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- 1/1
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23 Mar 2026
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hey you, with the pretty face! by slightlysmilingface
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games), Call of Duty: Modern Warfare (Original Trilogy)
14 Feb 2024
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Then the man points a gun at his head and Ghost feels his heart skip a beat, the song finishing with its long, drawn-out notes, a loaded silence taking its place.
“Who are you and why shouldn’t I shoot you?” The man asks grimly, holding the gun a little too tight, shoulders a little too taut. Someone really ought to loosen him up.
Oh, this is going to be fun, Ghost thinks, cocking his hip. So much fun.
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In which a manic post-Roba Ghost meets a stoic post-bridge MacTavish in a retro diner slap bang in the middle of an active war zone and get up to some mischief. Featuring: singing, dancing, milkshakes and, of course, murder.
[or, how the original trilogy boys meet]
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- English
- Words:
- 4,432
- Chapters:
- 1/1
- Collections:
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- Comments:
- 25
- Kudos:
- 195
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- 45
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- 1,628
Bookmarked by TypedByNight
22 Mar 2026
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Bookmarked by TypedByNight
22 Mar 2026
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Instead of Soap being recruited into 141 as per the original lore, it goes a little something like this:
Ghost wakes up in a pit underneath a building with a bomb attached to him. Soap has trained as an explosives and ordinance disposal tech, and is the only person that could be found to come and at least try to save him. It should be fraught, and tense, and miserable all around, and it is; a whole lot of Ghost slowly losing his mind while Soap does everything he can to save his life. But it would probably be easier if Ghost wasn't a stress-flirter, and if Soap wasn't the kind of endlessly competent that he loved, and if, by virtue of their situation, they didn't keep ripping open each other's wounds and then patching each other back up again after.
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This fic is completed and new chapters will go up every 2-3 days. It's around 46k total.Bookmarked by TypedByNight
17 Mar 2026