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Ghost knew it the instant he saw the kid. Fresh-faced and cheeks as-yet untouched by a razor. Small, though he works hard enough to make up for it, excels through sheer bloody force of will.
He should speak up, get someone looking at his file and double check. The boy will be kicked out when they find the same truth Ghost feels in his gut, coiling and hot. Not his fault he's got a nose for it. Shark smelling blood in the water.
Soap gets into SAS selection at 16 and finds himself a mentor.
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Post-MWIII: When Soap is killed by Makarov in the tunnels, the 141 are overrun and forced to leave his body behind with the enemy.
They never anticipate the mad, masked monster wearing Soap's face to come crawling back out, shaped and reborn by Makarov into weapon tailor made to destroy them all.
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Billy Hargrove and Eddie Munson have three major things in common: messed up parents, a knack for finding trouble, and a hopeless crush on Steve Harrington.
By the summer before Billy’s senior year, they’ve already crawled into each other’s beds and hearts. Now they’re circling in on their person, Stevie. -
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So he has to keep his distance. Because both these chuckleheads look hungry. Not in a bashful way like he’d actually appreciate as long as they stayed scarce, but in a starved shark way. An animal way.
And Steve doesn’t know if he can handle one bloodthirsty animal. Let alone two.
A metal sandwich fic where everyone's mean, the lust is loud, and no one is safe.
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Ghost tipped his glass up, relishing the deepening, disgruntled look on Soap’s face as he pushed his balaclava and took a sip of his drink. He was offering a glimpse of himself from afar knowing how much Johnny hungered for one. Like a piece of fresh meat stored behind glass displays, far away from the mouths of salivating strays; existing solely for torment.
He wasn’t sure why the obsession existed, but it served its purpose for the day.
Ghost pulled the mask down again.
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Soap wants what Ghost wants, that's for sure.

