hellhound!ghost
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“I was wrong,” Soap rumbles over the noise of engines and surrounding them people once the mask is completely off and clutched tightly in his palm.
Ghost just raises his eyebrows, not bothering to voice the question itself. He’s not sure he’d even be able to speak up right now.
What a pitiful thought; the scary hound of 141 force turned into a pliant mess by one simple man.
“’Bout your scary mug,” Johnny clarifies, as expected. He leans down again and settles against Ghost’s chest, his head resting just beneath Ghost’s chin. “Yer a bloody gorgeous lad, Simon.”
Except that Johnny is anything but simple.
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“I was wrong,” Soap rumbles over the noise of engines and surrounding them people once the mask is completely off and clutched tightly in his palm.
Ghost just raises his eyebrows, not bothering to voice the question itself. He’s not sure he’d even be able to speak up right now.
What a pitiful thought; the scary hound of 141 force turned into a pliant mess by one simple man.
“’Bout your scary mug,” Johnny clarifies, as expected. He leans down again and settles against Ghost’s chest, his head resting just beneath Ghost’s chin. “Yer a bloody gorgeous lad, Simon.”
Except that Johnny is anything but simple.
Bookmarked by Vebridia
28 Apr 2024
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used to hide behind a mask by kj_crwnSummary:
“I was wrong,” Soap rumbles over the noise of engines and surrounding them people once the mask is completely off and clutched tightly in his palm.
Ghost just raises his eyebrows, not bothering to voice the question itself. He’s not sure he’d even be able to speak up right now.
What a pitiful thought; the scary hound of 141 force turned into a pliant mess by one simple man.
“’Bout your scary mug,” Johnny clarifies, as expected. He leans down again and settles against Ghost’s chest, his head resting just beneath Ghost’s chin. “Yer a bloody gorgeous lad, Simon.”
Except that Johnny is anything but simple.