12 Works by MiniWrites
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“Tell me what you want Johnny.” Simon whispered, nibbling against the shell of his ear.
“Touch me, fuck please.” He whined as his hips jolted forward after a particularly low touch.
“I am touching you, need you to be more specific.”
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“Watch where you’re going Private-.”
Ghost’s eyes flickered down to the name tag embroidered onto the soldier’s fatigues.
“MacTavish.”
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31 days, 31 Ghost/Soap centric fics. Welcome to Mini's Whumptober!
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“Fuck…” He breathed through his teeth. “It’s a joke, it has to be.”
Price rounded his desk to stand beside Ghost, peering over his shoulder at the circled words, and as he read through them, he sucked in his own sharp intake of breath.
It was like the oxygen had been pulled from the room as they both stared down at the letter, Ghost’s hand trembling.
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“My nan could do better than that MacTavish and she’s long dead. Start over.”
Soap’s cheeks flushed red as he pushed himself back up and got back into position. He made it to 20 this time before Ghost’s boot pressed down on his back again, sending him to the floor.
“Start over.”
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Aimlessly wandering the aisles of Big Tesco, Simon finds a box of Freddo's.
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Simon isn't happy about the impact price inflation has on Freddo's.
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“English MacTavish.”
“Sorry sir, let me translate. Go fuck yourself.”
“I’d rather fuck you.”Or - Simon is a famous pornstar, Johnny is a newcomer.
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- Part 1 of GhostSoap AU's
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“You ever think we’d end up like this?” Soap asked quietly as he enjoyed the embrace even though his head pounded incessantly. Ghost hummed in acknowledgement.
“That I’d end up with a loud-mouthed Scot? Not a chance.”
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“S-Simon.” Soap forced out, it hurt to talk, to breathe.
“Why did you do it?”
“I dinnae do it Simon, please. I dinnae do it.”
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“MacTavish.” Not Johnny, not John, not Soap, MacTavish.
“I don’t understand Simon.”
“This.” Ghost gestured to the way Soap was perched on the edge of his desk, legs slightly apart. “Cannot happen again.”
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“He’s using dark magic again; I don’t know what to do Ominis.” (Y/N) confessed sadly, tears streaming down your cheeks. Ominis pursed his lips, not knowing what to say.
(This takes place in 7th year, all characters are 18+.)
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“No. You don’t speak, I don’t want to hear you make a sound. You’ve said enough.” You fell silent.