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“You don’t know what you’re asking me to do, Johnny,” Ghost’s voice is low with want. “I won’t be able to stop myself with you.”
He’s not talking about feeding anymore, isn’t he? Soap at least hopes so, of all the scenarios he’s thought through in his head of them both, he never anticipated this route – but, if it’s just blood, then it’s just blood. At least he always found neck bites to be enjoyable.
//A gift fic for _notyourcat_ for the GhostSoap Server Spooky Gift Exchange!
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21 Jun 2026
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the taste of my life on your tongue by Anonymous for Shadow_v2
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
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In a corner of the kingdom, a problem arises. There's a new sort of orc making a menace of themselves, and it's up to Knight Commander John "Soap" MacTavish, by order of Lord Price, to clear the area of their nuisance.
But this orc takes prizes, and Lord Price just handed him the most valuable one.
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20 Jun 2026
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“When, when they—” Ghost’s voice cuts him off, the energy behind his words gone, his tongue absolutely refusing to spill out the word. “I want to replace it. I want to cover it up with you.”
//A fic in which Ghost tries to use consensual non-consent as a way to reclaim his past trauma, and Soap is the only person he knows he can trust to do this with. He knows Soap is the only person that makes him feel healed.
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20 Jun 2026
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Ghost hated Soap. Of that, Soap was absolutely certain.
But he didn’t understand why Ghost despised him so. Soap had been nothing but friendly to him, offering to share his snacks, and even trying to lend him his favorite plushie one time.
Ghost hadn’t appreciated the gesture, and Soap had been left alone behind a closed door with his tail tucked between his legs, and his ears pressed flush to his head.
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20 Jun 2026
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Soap’s heart clenched painfully another time.
He had hoped that it could become more, just like he had hoped that the 141 could become more, but he was fucking stupid.
He was a soldier, easily exchangeable for the team, and he was, if anything, a friend with benefits, for Ghost. Easily exchangeable as well.
“Price’s wounded, Johnny. Gaz’s right, just keep your mouth for one fucking mission.”A version of the "They tell Soap to shut up and he does at the wrong time"-trope.
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20 Jun 2026