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“Missed me,” Ghost crackles in his ear. Warm, teasing. A tone that Soap is almost certain is reserved for him.
Soap scoffs. "Prove it."
“Aw,” Ghost tuts. “Don’t trust me?”
No one I trust more, Sir. He doesn’t say it. Not that he isn’t sure Ghost already knows; if he’s even half as inhumanly perceptive as everyone gives him credit for, then he has to know, has to feel that tangible presence orbiting between them. (The direct acknowledgement of this entity feels too unshakably taboo. A point of no return that takes the shape of something gnarly; a feral elephant in the room that threatens to maul one or both of them down if addressed.
“Bastard,” he grumbles instead. Wonders if his voice is as thick with affection over the com as it sounds spoken aloud. Would it matter, if it was?
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smut all the way down with a healthy dose of yearning
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10 Jun 2026
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“That’s not bourbon, is it?” John says with half a sneer, earning a small smile from the man in return, eyes full of mirth.
“Only the best,” the man easily responds, taking a sip just to prove a point.
“For a good ol’ boy,” John replies easily enough, watching the man's pink tongue dart out, licking a stray droplet.
“A good boy, hm,” the man echoes, his gaze traveling slowly down John’s frame, a maddening descent. “I don’t know about me,” he adds, a bit softer. “But you, on the other hand —” The man’s mouth curves, the sharp flash of teeth, like a predator lying in wait. “You look like a good boy, yeah?”
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Or, John MacTavish says he isn't gay. That is, until he meets a man named Simon at a gay nightclub and realizes, maybe he is.- Language:
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25 May 2026
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Minigun Purr (the Cat Hybrid Ghost fic) by JessieMay
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
25 May 2026
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Gaz knows a lot about hybrids. So when the new feline hybrid lieutenant takes a liking to Soap, he can immediately read the signs. Soap, who doesn’t know anything about hybrids, thinks it’s all just harmless fun.
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14 May 2026
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06 May 2026
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Simon swears he hates Johnny, that Scottish prick slags him off every time they meet. It'd be nice to have a conversation without them both acting like they hate each others guts.
Storm chasing becomes a competition between two enemies, both determined to one up the other until they finally call a truce and chase together as friends, still hiding the way they truly feel.
But after a tragic incident, Simon has to tell the truth or face living with regret if he ever loses his Johnny.
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03 May 2026