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I'm losing myself in you, and you, and you by MelancholyGhoul
Fandoms: 9-1-1 (TV), 9-1-1: Lone Star (TV 2020)
15 Jul 2025
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'That firefighter you met during the wildfires?' He asked, 'You sure do speak to him a lot, mi vida.'
'No I don't!' He scoffed light-heartedly, 'I speak to him a totally normal amount.'
Carlos smiled, 'Even if you did, you light up whenever you do. You get that twinkle in your eye, redness in your cheeks...' He looked at him with insistence, all he got in response was a confused look, 'you like him Tyler.'
TK sat up straight and swallowed a lump in his throat, is that what this was? The jokes and the late night conversations? Oh my God... they were flirting, 'I-I love you, Carlos.' He stated, Carlos just laughed.
'I didn't say you didn't.'
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"But here’s the catch, that has Soap twisted and confused. Soon enough, Price began to show a lot of affection towards Soap too. Again, affection is a strong word, but the way his captain would touch Simon, the same way Johnny would be treated by the old man. Whether it’s a small grab of the neck, or a pat on the chest, or a light touch of waist when passing by, one time he even felt, for a few seconds, his captain’s palm traveling all the way down to his lower back, resting there for a few moments before grabbing the younger man by his shoulders.
Because of that, those scenarios inside Soap’s brain, in which Simon would ruthlessly pound him and breed him on every known to man surface, got a surprise element, his one and only captain. And, God be damned, he began having wet dreams, feeling like a fucking teenager, dreaming of being stuffed by both his superiors. "
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30 Apr 2025
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Ghost moans low in his throat, and heat floods Soap’s face. He shouldn’t be blushing—not now, not with blood soaking into his gloves, not with Ghost kneeling before him, maskless and drenched in red, cradling a still-warm heart like something sacred.
Soap swallows hard, pupils blown wide, gaze fixed. "You’re so fuckin’ hot it’s not fair…"
Ghost chuckles darkly, looking up at him through lidded eyes, teasing, knowing. Then, without breaking eye contact, he lifts the heart to his lips—before biting.
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27 Apr 2025