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Price smiles, and reaches out to pet though the thick ruff of fur between Ghost's powerful shoulders. "Tomorrow," he promises, "you can feast."
Ghost's reptilian tongue flicks out, once. "And the day after?"
"Soon, Simon, I swear," Price tells him. "Once I have the throne, you will have all the attentive audiences and fresh meat you can stand."
Neither Soap nor Gaz know how Ghost came to be in Price's service. It is one of those things that defies an origin story - where Price was, there was Ghost. Where Price went, Ghost followed. Whatever magic binds them goes deeper than skin, than bone.
And in all the time Price has known him, Ghost's hunger is endless. His devotion, tireless.
Soap and Gaz slumber on, unaware, as Ghost lifts his reptilian head and licks, delicately, over Price's lips. "You'll have your throne," he whispers, rough and ardent, breathless when Price tilts his head and kisses one of his large, exposed fangs.
"Rest, love," Price commands, and Ghost obediently lowers his heads, and closes his eyes.
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29 May 2026
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It takes a substantial amount of control for Price to swallow back his fire and not simply light the room and everyone in it up in flames. His fingers flex where his hands are folded behind his back, an itch along his wrists and between his shoulders as he fights to keep his human shape. The upper brass are oh-so-willing to cozy up to monsters in the military until it comes time to show them anything monstrous.
Still, he knows his eyes have a golden sheen, and fire glows in his mouth when he says, "You're not taking my men away from me. Respectfully."
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- Part 2 of Ides of March Giveaways
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18 May 2026
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oh. it's always been you, after all. by captainhurricane
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
08 Nov 2023
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Ages ago, Simon Riley didn't face the feelings John MacTavish brought up in him. This time, he intends to do just that.
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Soap retires to a family farm, Ghost retires to being a grump but both yearn for each other a shitton anyway.
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04 May 2026
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An alternate first meeting, where Ghost and Soap meet each other in the field under infinitely worse circumstances than either of them would have liked:
Ghost wakes up in a pit under a building with a bomb attached to him, certain he's going to die. Soap, an EOD tech amongst his other specialties, is the only person available to at least try to save him. It should be fraught, and tense, and miserable all around, and it is; a whole lot of Ghost slowly losing his mind while Soap does everything he can to save his life. But it would probably be easier if Ghost wasn't a stress-flirter, and if Soap wasn't the kind of endlessly competent that he loved, and if, by virtue of their situation, they didn't keep ripping open each other's wounds and then patching each other back up again after.
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06 Apr 2026
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"Ye sure yer ready for this?" His voice is rough, rumbling; the quality of it evolved to raise hairs on the back of any mammal's neck. MacTavish makes a habit out of being intimidating, every move, look, noise primed to remind everyone in the room that he's capable of slaughtering them all.
Riley rolls his eyes, snorts behind his mask. "Like you'd stop if I changed my mind."
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05 Apr 2026
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He never gave it much thought. Stories are stories. He lives in the tangible world, where things may not always be what they seem, but looking closely always reveals the truth.
Soap still isn’t sure why it happened the way it did.
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17 Mar 2026
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Fucking hell what was he even doing? He wasn’t a model. Who wanted to look at an ex-soldier going on 40? And not even a particularly fit one at that.
He sucked his belly in and flexed, feeling like an idiot. Like this, though, he looked a lot like he did in the SAS. Maybe that’d fool the artist?
Or: Ghost is a retired soldier with too much time and money on his hands. Soap is an art student with too little of both. An ad for modeling that Soap puts out brings them together and Ghost gradually learns how to love his new life.
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15 Mar 2026
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Ghost growing a belly in retirement and modeling as the war god in rest. Fucking beautiful I need soap to squish his tummy, 10/10, love it
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Ghost, under threat of another psychological evaluation from both his CO and therapist, has been forced to partake in a penpal programme with another soldier in order to "practise empathy" and "re-establish human connection." He hates it until he doesn't.
MacTavish willingly volunteers for the SAS's new penpal programme because what the hell, it could be fun. And when his penpal ends up being adorably emotionally constipated, well, that certainly doesn't hurt.
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11 Mar 2026
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Ghost has no idea what he did for his body to take such zealous action against him - normally he's extremely meticulous about doing his physical therapy and stretches; he has enough old wounds and aches that they can flare up at any moment, so he tries to minimize it as much as possible.
But he did something to his neck, or his shoulders, and his whole upper body has been bothering him for days, no matter how many painkillers he takes or how he tries to stretch and soothe the aches away himself.
He knows Soap has noticed - Soap notices everything about him.
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23 Jan 2026
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He can’t get the thought of death out of his mind, the images blurring together like a painting made from blood in his mind. The picture shifts constantly, and Soap could handle it if it would just stop changing. He can handle death. He can handle dying. He can’t handle a thousand possibilities of how he might die. He does the only thing he can think of.
“If you were going to kill me, would you do it fast or slow?”
A beat passed. Long enough that Soap thinks that Ghost isn't going to reply and that will be the end of it.
“Slowly,” Ghost says eventually, startling Soap.
“How would you do it?”
Ghost looks over him, eyes sweeping over his body, and Soap feels somehow, achingly seen. “I'd cut you up. Make you bleed all pretty for me.”
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After Ghost rescues Soap from being tortured, Soap is unable to get all the ways his captors threatened to kill him out of his mind. Ghost helps him deal with his intrusive thoughts.
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29 Oct 2025
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ABSOLUTELY*KRAKEN*MYM'FINGHOG by fockenWIMDY, Monsterlice, toomanybats for Soapedghost
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
22 Dec 2025
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Of course there's always the muscle and the beautiful eyes and the every other tiny thing that has kept Ghost strung along in the last year and a half since Soap first walked up and demanded to be allowed to try for the 141. That's a part of it, Ghost knows. The drive, the determination to be the best without even taking into account his natural advantages when shifted into…whatever it is he becomes. Soap has always been cagey about that. But Ghost has always been attracted to competence, and this insolent, insubordinate little shit is also probably the single most competent soldier Ghost has ever had the good luck to work with.
And then there's the fact Soap is a hybrid. A damned powerful one at that.
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The predator in him can't deny the inherent thrill of having prey so close; the satisfaction of remaining undetected is a high he'll never get sick of. Though he's strictly human, Ghost is stealthier by far than any other Soap has met. It's probably why he's so pathetically infatuated with the man. He mentally shakes himself, returning to the mission at hand as he and Ghost both watch the men beneath them until they enter a door and are out of sight.
Then they move.
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10 Oct 2025
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Soap’s been running his ranch on his own just fine up until now. Uses the occasional ranch hand when needs must but mostly just puts in the work so he doesn’t have to bother with them. Except now the most beautiful beta he’s ever seen has waltzed into his life and asked for a job, and God help him Soap’s given him one.
Ghost needs somewhere to lie low for a while, somewhere out of town where it’s unlikely anyone will recognise him from the wanted posters springing up all over town. Just his luck that the ranch owner is the kind of alpha dreams are made of, especially when he really can’t afford to be getting tangled up with anyone.
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12 Sep 2025
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"Ghost, good to see you," John Price greets, reaching out to Simon for a firm handshake. "This must be your boy, then."
Ghost nods, standing tall, and even though Simon isn't looking at him while he speaks to Price, Soap can feel his gaze on him always.
"Yes sir, this is my Johnny."
Price nods and hums, flipping through paperwork on his clipboard while the other human officials start walking around Soap, already jotting notes on their own boards.
"John Riley, high content Dutch Shepherd-Hybrid. Intact Male. Registered name 'Soap MacTavish'. Correct, lieutenant?"
Ghost nods once. "Affirmative, sir."
Price nods again, a small smile on his face while he makes a few more notes before clearing his throat.
"Alright then, let's get started shall we?"Or, What happens during a hybrid dog show slash examination?
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11 Sep 2025
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Stolen Portraits by slightlysmilingface, yaboytayto
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games), Original Work
21 Mar 2026
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It's been going so well.
Sometimes, that in itself is the problem.
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18 Jul 2025
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tear my skin asunder with your aching jaws by goomyftw, hindbrainrot
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
12 Jun 2025
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A fancy gala. The thick scent of pheromones in the air. Jealousy and possession culminating into an untimely heat.
And finally, a night they'll never forget.
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Price is invited to attend a gala by the British Military. Price begrudgingly accepts, bringing Gaz along with him as his right hand man. There, everyone wants a piece of Gaz, and who wouldn't - he's charming, handsome, and exceptionally well-mannered.
Price does not like that at all.
What happens at the gala will not only change these two lives, but also the boundaries they've so carefully constructed around their relationship.
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Bookmarked by Cheyll
22 Jun 2025
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OLD MAN POSSESSIVE PRICE GETTING RAILED INTO ANOTHER PLANE OF EXISTENCE
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John “Soap” MacTavish is frozen under the weight of a singular glowing golden eye. Its vertical pupil dilates and contracts and Soap swears he can feel the physical weight of a touch skimming over his body as it trails up and down him, assessing. The touch feels as if a singular sharp claw is being dragged over his skin, holding him in place with the silent threat of evisceration should he so much as breathe.
So he doesn’t breathe, he doesn’t move, he can’t even bring himself to look away from that eye as he’s studied; as his fate is decided by the sleek, inky black creature standing just a few feet in front of him.
Soap’s skin feels as if it’s burning under the weight of that stare, but he’s finally able to take a breath in. He lets it out through his nose slowly, quietly, and is careful not to move as he tries to convince his body he isn’t in danger.
But he isn’t convinced. . . isn’t even close, and as he’s able to finally tear his gaze away from the one eye that he can see, he becomes almost sure that he is in danger.
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Bookmarked by Cheyll
22 Jun 2025
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Eldritch beings feel post-mission adrenaline jitters the same as everyone else.
Figures, then, that a tryst in the woods will smooth the come down. Same as everyone else.
(ghost gets in over his head)
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18 Jun 2025
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Simon is laying bare and wet on the shore, his mer partner above him. He's ready to carry his eggs.
Now, if Johnny would just get on with it.
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29 May 2025
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Hmm hmm hmm. Omegaverse blopscoldwar... Perchance?
Omega Bell in a team full of alphas and betas? :3c
not knowing their own designation? or maybe something changed?They are all hunkered down in a safehouse in east Berlin and oh, what’s that smell?
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29 May 2025
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It's been six months since the newest sergeant, call sign Crow, joined the 141. Six months since the team started including the new guy in team activities while pushing Soap away. Even Ghost — the man he once thought might return his feelings — completely ignores him now.
It's like he's become invisible. Like doesn't even exist. And after months of trying to get back in their good graces, he's done. Done with wallowing in heartache and grief. Done with the team he once thought of as family. Done with the 141.
But as Soap should know better than most, things aren't always how they appear.
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- Part 5 of COD Fics
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Bookmarked by Cheyll
21 Apr 2025