Uncooked_Chicken_Foot
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Simon thinks a bar in Glasgow is the best place to experiment not wearing his mask. Simon is wrong.
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Simon walks into a bar, slips on Soap.
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Bookmarked by Uncooked_Chicken_Foot
24 Mar 2026
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Johnny stands at his open wardrobe, arms folded across his chest, and scowls at his clothes. His duffle bag is open on the bed behind him, half packed for his weekend leave with Simon.
The hangers rattle as he shoves them aside. A pair of jeans, faded and worn, drops to the floor, and he picks them up, regarding them for a moment before he tosses them back in the wardrobe in disgust. Would it have killed him to get some nice clothes? A couple of soft jumpers, maybe a blue one that would bring out his eyes? Or maybe a button-down shirt? No, too fancy. What does he think this is, a date?
Johnny laughs nervously, the sound bordering on hysterical.
-or- Simon and Johnny leave for a weekend getaway in the Scottish Highlands
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- Part 30 of Got Your Six
Bookmarked by Uncooked_Chicken_Foot
14 Mar 2026
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This is my first published work on here! This is all sort of new to me (publishing wise!)... Basically just another Ghoap fanfic but I'm focusing on angst :) . I love angst. It pays off in the end, ig........
-------He assumed Ghost had an easy time patching Soap up because when Soap woke up from passing out, he was bandaged up. Any other injured were taken care of too. God, if he wasn’t in this state right now, he’d kiss Ghost. He never asked Ghost to patch him up, yet he always did. “Ghost,” Soap greeted, his voice a bit rough. Ghost’s head turned, he leaned against the headboard of the safe house’s bed. Then there was Soap, on the couch. Noticing this, Soap complained yet again. “How come we’re not in the same bed?” The question sounded even worse out loud. He grumbled and plopped his head back on the throw pillow.
“What a charmer,” his lieutenant quipped sarcastically. “Don’t want you bleeding all over the covers,” Ghost explained, looking down at a map he had sprawled out on his lap. He didn’t deny wanting to be in bed with Soap. So… maybe it was something. Maybe not.
Bookmarked by Uncooked_Chicken_Foot
12 Mar 2026
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tell the preacher not to pray (there are no angels where i go) by ThePoliteStrangler
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
04 Mar 2026
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After six months of captivity in the Gulag, Simon Riley is rescued. Back on base, surrounded by soldiers, medics and a Captain who refuses to stand down, Ghost discovers that isolation does not end when the cell door opens.
Because survival is one thing.
Coming back alone is another.Bookmarked by Uncooked_Chicken_Foot
05 Mar 2026
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"You wear that mask because you think it makes you like death. Cold and distant. Merciless. But Simon, how can I prove to you how wrong that is? I don't know how to put it, but that day, you were an angel. An angel with a shotgun, sure, but an angel nonetheless. You made me believe in myself again. I thought I was gonna die, Simon. And you made me... you made me feel like it was possible to live."
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A childhood friends canon rewrite where Soap & Ghost met when they were kids, and how they found each other again after they grew up.
Bookmarked by Uncooked_Chicken_Foot
04 Mar 2026