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“What do you need?” Ghost asked.
“Just your scent,” Soap said.
That hurt some, the knowledge that Soap only wanted him for this. But if this was the extent of Soap’s need for him, Ghost wouldn’t argue. Would sit there and behave as Soap fucked himself on his knotting toys, would let him break the heat like that.
Because Soap could have gone to any alpha on base. Could have flashed that pretty scent and had any one of them lining up to help.
But he hadn’t.
He had chosen Ghost. -
Between the Bullet and the Bone by EntMootKindling
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games), Call of Duty: Modern Warfare II (2022)
10 Jul 2026
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The safe house was meant to keep them alive, but with Ghost bleeding through every bandage Soap can find and exfil still impossibly far away, the long hours of the night strip away years of silence, discipline, and carefully buried truths. What begins as a desperate fight to keep Ghost breathing becomes something far more dangerous, forcing them both to confront a need neither of them can pretend doesn't exist.
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Now, Soap's got a healthy amount of superstition, as much as the next guy. He taps twice on the spines of his sketchbooks before opening and closing them. Wrenches his door handle up whenever he enters his room even though that does nothing to lock it, just because back in his childhood home the front door would stick and that was the only way to make sure it was properly shut before the deadbolt would work.
He offers a mindless, habitual prayer whenever they pass by a roadside memorial. Taps his glass once on the table before drinking when on a night out, whenever he's drinking from something made of glass.
Little things. Simple things he barely thinks about, and no one calls him out on in his team. Just another Soap-quirk, one of thousands of little rituals that every man who risks his life on the daily would do if they thought it would put Lady Luck on their side and let them see another sunrise.
But this…thing. This thing has no explanation. No little ritual to make him stop seeing it. It keeps its distance but in that way a haunted doll in films does - with the implicit knowledge that it will get closer, it will move.
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After being on leave for a few weeks after the events in Chicago, Ghost finds himself in Scotland searching out the companionship of someone he's missed dearly.
AKA, Ghost finds out Soap is a pothead and Soap convinces him to smoke.
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Unexpected winter weather comes through during a mission and Soap has never in his life been so fucking cold. But thankfully, Ghost isn’t about to let hypothermia be the thing that takes him out.
First step? Get warm. Second step? Don’t think about the wind.
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- Part 6 of Any Time You Need Me
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It should worry the hell out of him, the way he could stare at the man’s hands as they tore through muscle, broke bone, and crave to have them running through his body, fingernails digging in and still bloody. It has made him become a part of something bigger in the worst possible way, outside of the carefully built system that saves lives and takes them, never for selfish reasons. Because he would kill for that man without an order, against an order, control slipping through his fingers like a weight tied to a rope, burning the bare skin of his palms.
For a few moments, they just sit there, side by side, the only sounds being the distant buzzing of the generator and the trickle of soft rain against the safehouse’s ventilation system.
“Soap.”
“Simon.”
Ghost looks at him. His eyes lack the usual edge, replaced by something Soap might dare to call doubt, that was directed to him in rare, quiet moments.
“Soaking my shirt up won’t dry up yours.”
Or; their car dies out in the middle of nowhere. They make the most of the time they have while waiting for aid.
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- Part 1 of The Tangle in the Wire
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Post-mission exhaustion, stress, and tension build up to an almost unbearable level, and Ghost can't find the release.
Luckily, there's someone who can.
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- Part 5 of Any Time You Need Me
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But here, now, Soap is like a live wire, sparking all over the place. And he's not sure how he hasn't set this safehouse on fire with it. With the flashing glints and the white-hot heat.
He doesn't know how anyone could miss it. Least of all Ghost, who's observant all on his own, but when it comes to Soap, misses nothing.
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- Part 4 of Any Time You Need Me
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Ghost's fought for air before. He's been strangled, choked, waterboarded, and gotten the wind knocked out of him after a fall. But somehow, despite everything he's been through, he's never fully lost his breath.
Until now. And the thing that finally steals it all? Straight from out of his lungs like a there's a fucking vacuum shoved down his throat?
It's when Soap's nearly taken away from him.
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- Part 3 of Any Time You Need Me
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Ghost notices that Soap never fully lets his guard down when they fuck. He accidentally changes that.
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"Ghost?" Soap mumbles the question against the back of Ghost's neck, Ghost will know what he means because he always does.
"Need you." Ghost tells him.
"Oh love." Soap presses his forehead closer. "I'm so tired, I don't think I can."
"Don't need-" Ghost cuts off frustratedly, apparently struggling to explain. "Just need you closer. You're still too far-"
"Shhh." Soap soothes, presses his palm into Ghost chest. "You want me inside? as close as I can get?"
"Yes." Ghost nods straight away. "Please."
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- Part 2 of Low Spirits: Bottom Ghost Weeks Fics
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When Ghost sidles into the bar after a long day of riding, he's not expecting the bartender with the bright blue eyes. The perfect man to end the day with, especially with an ass like that, just dying to be fucked.
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Somebody's getting fucked here, but it's not who Ghost thinks.
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“The smell,” Ghost clarifies through clenched teeth. “It’s not the car. It’s me.”
Soap is silent. Ghost flicks a quick look his way. It’s mostly confusion on Soap’s face, though what looks like a smile threatens to crack through, like this could possibly be one of Ghost’s stupid jokes.
“But it smells like omega,” Soap says, “and you’re—”
“Not a fucking alpha, MacTavish,” Ghost spits.
Another look Soap’s way. His eyes are wide, mouth slack in surprise.
“Oh.”
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- Part 1 of Death of Peace of Mind
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It should be easy. The mission’s meant to be easy, a quick in and out, as routine as a covert infiltration of a foreign territories’ secret research facility can possibly be. Which is, of course, why it goes wrong. Now, Ghost is dosed up with truth serum and he can't seem to stop confessing to anyone who'll listen that he's in love with Soap.
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keep me sharp (test my worth in blood) by Ivillpunchyouinthethroat for spidehpig
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
28 Feb 2024
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“Left you a gift, Johnny,” Ghost answers.
“Aye?” Soap says and Ghost can about hear his grin. “I’m quakin’ in excitement, Lt.”
Soap leaves his mic on and Ghost can hear the creaking of the door open and the soft rustle of Soap's tac gear as he walks over to the body.
A sharp intake of breath and then a low whistle.
“Careful, Lt,” Soap rumbles, accent noticeably thicker, “bloody gifts like these, might think yer courtin’ me proper. The old way at least.”
And that's how it starts.
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Recaída: A relapse into something like sickness, addiction, or temptation.
Ghost turns around and Soap barely waits for the door to click shut before he’s dumping his weapon and helmet and falling to his knees before Ghost.
The armory is deserted — they’d arrived back at base at that special liminal time where late night blended into too early morning — but while it might have been empty, it was by no means private, and this was being bloody stupid about it.
“Johnny,” Ghost hisses, “fuck, get up.”
“Just this once, Lt,” Soap murmurs as he nuzzles into Ghost’s crotch, breathes in deep, and moans. He fumbles at Ghost’s belt. "Just one more time."
Ghost knows he should stop him, should pull Soap up and remind him of all he has to lose if they get caught, remind him that just one more time is exactly what he’d said last time as well—
He doesn’t stop him.
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Soap likes to sleep around for a little stress relief, but it gets him into a sticky situation with a superior officer. It's not easy feeling whole again even once it's all over, but Ghost helps.
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Somehow, between finding a terrorist and a cartel boss and a few stolen missiles, Ghost and Soap manage to find each other, too.
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or, a one-night-stand-to-lovers story hidden in the crevices of the canon.
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“I’ll ask you some questions, and you can tell me the answers.” Neil’s tongue finds Andrew’s jaw and it shoots heat down his spine. Something about Neil’s tone is uniquely dangerous in a way that Andrew doesn’t recognize. In his mind’s eye, he sees a sharp smile and a sharper blade. “But you’ll have to deal with some distractions.”
Andrew finds it in himself to scoff, even with heat pooling between his legs. “Distractions?”
Neil pulls back. In the dim light of the bedside lamp, his eyes don’t even look blue anymore. “Take off your shirt.”
Or: How hard does Andrew need to get fucked before his perfect memory falters?
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- Part 3 of unraveled
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Neil shifts his weight. “I don’t usually get affected by omegas, anyway. It didn’t seem important.”
“Are you affected now?” Andrew asks.
Neil’s truth rushes out of him when he breathes, “Yeah.”
Or: Neil and Andrew are roommates. Andrew presents as an omega through his first heat, and Neil has been lying about his beta status.