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Soap has spent many years searching for the father he never knew.
By the time he stops following faded footsteps he doesn’t realise that his dad is closer than he could ever imagine.
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01 Feb 2026
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It wasn't that Ghost disliked working with Soap. In fact, he might enjoy it a little bit too much. He had no idea how, but Soap had managed to get under his skin, making Ghost care about something for the first time in years. It was terrifying, because Ghost didn't know how to turn it off, or when to stop when it came to Soap.
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Ghost and Soap go undercover in a BDSM club. Ghost is more than pleased to get an opportunity to finally put Soap in his place.
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01 Feb 2026
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Since the day Soap met Ghost, the one, singular thing they seem to agree on is that the animosity is mutual.
They find a way to release that tension.
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01 Feb 2026
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the hands that thieve by hexeamorrow for FeelinWoozy
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
29 Jan 2026
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Fresh out of almost two years in the Royal Marines, John MacTavish knew that the SAS selection process wouldn’t be a walk in the park. But he didn’t expect that his instructor, who they call "Ghost", would be making it harder in this way.
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01 Feb 2026
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"What you got?" Soap asked.
"Tequila. You like it?"
"No. Tastes like dog piss."
"'Course you'd know what dog piss tastes like." Ghost teased, continuing before Soap could reply, "I'll take your word for it."
Soap rolled his eyes at the obvious dog joke, shaking his head before speaking, "Got a tactical use for dog piss?"
There was a beat of silence as Ghost fixed Soap with a hungry gaze, dragging up and down his body before a slow grin appeared on his face. His voice dipped low, "Wolf hunting. They follow the scent."
Soap's eyes shot over to Ghost, heat trickling down his abdomen as he realized that Ghost was hunting him. His heart rate picked up in his chest as he swivelled his body to fully face the other man, excitement coursing through his veins.
Being a werewolf meant he was a natural predator full of sharp teeth and claws, but in this very moment, the way that Ghost stared him down made him feel like prey.
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12 Jan 2026
