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Soap wants, more than anything, down deep where secrets have claw marks in them from how tightly they're held, to be seen. An artist and Submissive, he sees the world as few others do; a hidden Truculent, he sees others as few others do.
He sees, but he isn't seen.
Ghost wants, more than anything, to know what he wants. He oscillates between digging his teeth into the idea of Johnny and wanting to rend flesh from bone at the long-dead urges Johnny awakens within him.
He wants, but he doesn't know what.
Or: Sub for Sub Ghoap with a hefty side of hurt/comfort.
Bookmarked by ravaava
23 Dec 2025
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Perfection. Incredible concept and execution. And a verrry intriguing plot to boot. 10/10
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Professional Development by handdrawnisopach, SniperAnon (The_Big_Reveal)
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
19 Dec 2025
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Soap and Ghost were left unsupervised with subpar applicants looking to join Task Force 141. Now they've got their No. 2s on at the largest defense conference in the world as punishment for ruining Captain Price's day. It's not Soap's fault Ghost looks damn good in khaki, or that the hotel room Laswell booked only has one bed.
Bookmarked by ravaava
20 Dec 2025
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Kinky bastards, the lot of them. Soap being the dark horse in the relationship is straight brilliant. Loved the style, the dog theming got me good
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Simon asks you to take his virginity, just not in so many words. Or any words at all, really.
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“Leave him.”
Soap nearly dropped his rifle. “Excuse me?”
“You heard me,” Ghost said easily, as if he hadn’t just said those damned words. “Leave him. He obviously doesn’t take good enough care of you.”
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Soap's boyfriend leaves much to be desired. Ghost happily steps in to fill in the gaps.
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Hunger is something Ghost was intimately familiar with. The weakening, cramping, debilitating pangs of agony. The bitter burn of stomach acid creeping up his throat in search of sustenance.
This hunger was foreign, the biting, all consuming desire stuffing him full, until he’s fit to burst and he’s still not fed. Hunger in the way of saliva wetting his mask as he watches Soap’s grey tee cling and darken with his sweat. Losing count of his reps because the omega had decided just then to practice his downward dog form.
Hunger, so severe and absolute that he fears Soap will be able to feel a physical manifestation of it. The grave weight of his want.
or, Alpha Ghost thinks he has it all, until Omega Soap joins the taskforce and throws his world on its axis.
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Bookmarked by ravaava
10 Dec 2025
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How romantic can you make animalistic fucking? Apparently INSANELY SO???? HELLO? Note to self, you are unwell