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John: So, if you're not here for a relationship, what are you here for? ;)
Simon: I don't think most people on this app are here for relationships.
John: Lmao, you're not wrong
Simon: And I don't assume you're here for something like that either
John: Nope, just looking for some fun
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How long will it take for "fun" to turn into more? Perhaps not as long as you'd think.
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- Part 8 of ✨ COD smut ✨
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“Holy ‘ell. I didn’t know they made them that big,” Soap had said with wide eyes, looking him up and down after Ghost had lowered his gun and stood up straight, making him tower over the shorter man clad in a pristine blue-and-yellow vault suit.
“Yeah?” Ghost grit through his teeth and holstered his pistol with a curse as he watched his bloody target get away. “Didn’t know they made ‘em as small as you,” He spat.
Soap’s nose had scrunched up in a pout that he would come to equally despise and savor.
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He sighs, glancing at his reflection a few more times. He knows he could easily grab them, knows he could just pop them in and nothing would look different. But, before heading on leave, he’d been on a grueling mission, one where he wore his contacts for 72-hours straight without changing them. John knows he’s not supposed to do that, but things had happened so quickly, and his eyes were still a bit irritated with him.
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After complaining about how sore his muscles were getting for several weeks, Price recommended John to a specific masseuse to work out the tension in his body. He had been a bit nervous about the whole ordeal, especially considering that this masseuse was apparently a retired veteran. He expected a harsh, cold exterior, rough hands, and a potentially painful experience.
However, one look at the giant, blond brick house of a man that greeted him for the appointment had John smitten. Simon was charming, handsome, and unbelievably hot.
Needless to say, all of his pent up tension was completely gone when he walked out of that massage session.
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Chemical Reactions & Moonlight Fevers by EmpressCirque for Sanguinolencic
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
25 Dec 2024
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“Did you know wolves mate for life?”
Surviving on the flooded streets of Las Almas with several dozen Shadows hunting him is hard enough, but Graves just had to go and inject him with a heat inducer to make matters worse. And to add to the confusion, Ghost decides it’s the perfect time to imply they’re mates. Soap’s night just can’t get any weirder… right?
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“See anythin’?” Soap whispers into his comm, expecting instructions from his commanding officer.
There’s a light pause before Ghost answers. “Armed men, women, cards and a shit load of nudity.”
or: tiny mission fic where the tension breaks
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“What’s a pretty lad like you doing here without a date?” The stranger asked Soap, after ordering him yet another drink. Fuck, his sergeant could hardly stand; who in their right mind would let him drink anything but water, Ghost thought.
“Stop it, sir.” Soap said playfully, giggling and all but twirling his hair. Putting on one hell of a show for the stranger. Soap would have rather been putting on a show for a much taller, much blonder, much, much hotter man right now. But validation was validation, no matter the source.
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Soap, in search of validation, accidently finds out just how his antics effect Ghost.
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“You've got awfy bonnie eyelashes for a lad, L.T.”
Startled, Ghost almost dropped the cloth he was using to clean his gun. He had his earphones on with music and was so focused that he didn’t hear Soap walk up to his desk. It was cluttered with the dismantled parts of his gun and tools to clean and maintain them. A bright table lamp shone warm bright light onto the table which provided much needed illumination to carefully inspect his weapons.
He took out one of his earphones, letting it dangle from the wire. “What did you say?”
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I miss the way you say my name (the way you bend, the way you break) by imnotmadeofeyes
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
09 Feb 2025
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War has a way of doing that to a soldier, Soap knows. It’s why he’s shagged so many men and women in his old task forces, it's why he's shagged Ghost and even shagged Price that one time, years ago, before joining the 141. Human touch makes human. And he craves Ghost's touch more than should be humanly possible.
In the chaos of their military life, Ghost and Soap crash into each other.
OR: A self-indulgent Friends With Benefits fic with tons of sex before they start communicating.
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while you're twisting, i'm still breathing by bluelunamoth
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
12 Feb 2025
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“Yeah, I break up with her and then what? Move into my summer home with all the money I have? It’s not that simple.”
“You figure out the logistics later! Breaking up is just the first step and then you figure the rest out.”
He tried to slide out from under the car, but Kyle put his foot out. “Fuckin’ hell, Gaz. She’ll lose her shit if I dump her for no reason.”
Kyle was, apparently, not buying it. “‘No reason.’ For fuck’s sake, Tav, she’s been shagging her boss for months now! And she’s a fucking Tory .”
“I don’t know that for certain, and she’s not a Tory.” Maybe. “That’s just her family.” And he really didn’t know if she was cheating: that was the whole fucking problem. Breaking up because he didn’t love her anymore was way less likely to satisfy their families and prevent a series of passive aggressive retaliations than because Sandra was cheating on him. But he didn’t know if she was.
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Soap is stuck in his relationship and no longer in love with his fiancé but he doesn't know what to do nextSeries
- Part 3 of In Every Universe One Shots
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“They’re crawling through the entire building like rats. There’s at least seven of ‘em outside trying to find a way in. I give it maybe ten minutes before they find me,” Soap admitted gravely.
“You think I’m scared of a couple petulant mercenaries?” Ghost joked roughly.
“No, sir,” Soap returned, sounding more grounded than before. “I know you better than that.”
Or, Ghost wakes up injured in the streets of Las Almas and butchers his way back to Soap.
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“Simon,” Soap purred into his ear tantalizingly. He stepped away from the guard and looked back in Ghost’s direction. “Take care of him for me, sir?” he pleaded hopefully.
Ghost gripped his weapon until his knuckles turned white. He stayed quiet, flipping his scope back to its normal settings and letting his eyes bounce between Soap and the slowly waking guard. Pushing out a heavy breath, Ghost switched his laser back on and pointed it at Soap. “You’re fucking lucky I don’t put one between your eyes for disobeying a direct order, soldier,” Ghost seethed.
Before Soap had a chance to react to his threat, Ghost pivoted his sights to the guard and fired three shots furiously. One to kill him, and two more to desecrate his dead body for putting his worthless hands on Johnny.
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Totally Clueless, Highly Warlike by rosesandalmondmilk
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
05 Apr 2025
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Ghost was watching him too closely now. “The risk. The thrill. The fact that we’re sittin’ in the middle of the desert about to slip past an enemy patrol, and yet—” he leaned in slightly, voice dropping— “you can’t stop flirtin’ with me.”
Soap’s pulse kicked up, but he refused to let it show. “Y’been observin’ me a lot, then?”
“Maybe.” Ghost didn’t move, but Soap could hear his smirk behind the mask. “I think you just get off on danger.”
Jesus Christ.
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Ghost just watches. Watches the way Johnny’s hands twitch, the way his mouth presses into a thin line—like he’s fighting something, like he already lost.
And when Johnny finally speaks, voice quiet, raw, Ghost already knows what he’s going to say.
“Broke up with him.”
Ghost tightens his grip on the knife.
“Good.”
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Johnny goes running to Ghost’s butcher shop late one night and nothing totally happens :) -
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To save himself from being hit on by a stranger, Soap implies that Ghost is his boyfriend. Ghost, being the down bad idiot, gets his wires crossed and realizes all thr flirting and touching means of course they've been dating, they just haven't said it out loud.
Que Soap being confused as hell as to why his LT is suddenly more affectionate and weird.
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- Part 1 of Ghoap freaks
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“What I’m saying, ya eejit, is we should play pretend so we can see what yer doing wrong! I play a hot Scottish lass at the bar and you play as yerself! Try to woo me into yer bed,” Soap said, batting his eyelashes at him, grinning in an extremely self-satisfied manner.
“Woo you into bed, Johnny? Are you also playing as a slag or do you actually put out on the first date?” Ghost tried to tease and hoped it would get Soap to continue to talk about his own love life instead of focusing on Ghost’s.
AKA Soap thinks Ghost isn't getting laid so he decides to help him out by trying to teach him his lady killer ways. Ghost plays along despite ladies not being the thing he's interested in.
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Soap's wearing only a pair of dark boxer briefs—standard issue, thin with too many washes, clinging damp to his hips and thighs. The waistband is twisted slightly, like he'd stripped off the rest of his gear in a half-daze and collapsed into bed without bothering to fix it.
The fabric is soaked through at the front now, stretched tight where his cock presses upwards, twitching as the rhythm of his dream grips him. A shiver runs down his leg, his heel sliding down along the mattress, hips giving another subtle rut into the sheets. The motion pushes the briefs down a fraction, the elastic dragging over his hipbone.
Another grind, slower this time, and the waistband dips lower. Not intentional, not aware, but eager.
Ghost's pulse kicks up.
He shifts closer, crouched now beside the bed, one hand braced on the frame. His other hand hovers above Soap’s thigh, fingers flexing. He tells himself he’s just watching. Just waiting.
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Or; Ghost fucks Soap in his sleep.
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“Think I can see a fox, LT.”, he declared, a grunt coming from his left, Ghost acknowledging the very precious information.
“Stay fox-cused on the mission, Johnny.”, he answered, making Soap groan, but he knew the sergeant was fighting off a smile, even in the darkness of the night, where Ghost wouldn’t know if he did.
The mission was simple, on paper. Wait for the target, eliminate the target, leave. Except the target was set to appear between 9PM and 6AM, and they’d been here for six hours already.Even Ghost had to admit he was getting incredibly bored.
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When Corgi Hybrid Soap joins Task Force 141, he's excited when he meets Ghost, a hybrid whom he assumes is another dog hybrid, but Ghost's body language is anything but happy or welcoming. He doesn't understand why his new lieutenant hates him, but he's determined to make him like him.