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    Thinking back as he hovered over Soap, almost straddling his hips as they sat on the edge of the bed, Ghost couldn’t help but laugh softly. From how the Sergeant had kept muttering “I’ve been waiting fuckin’ ages” perhaps he’d read the Scott a bit wrong.
    Soap panted beneath him, cheeks flushed and lips bruised red from their desperate kisses. Ghost lifted a hand and thumbed along Soap’s bottom lip, and his mouth fell open a little, a soft, desperate moan choked off in his throat.

    “Never seen you this quiet,” Ghost mused, bending down to kiss Soap senseless.

    When he finally pulled back, the Scot had a grin on his face, laughing softly as he gazed up at Ghost with blown-black pupils, “Hard to speak when I’ve got a view like you,”

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    This is, quite literally, too many words of pure filth. Enjoy ya’ savages lol

    Feb 13 Edit: Chapter 2 is out! Now with 28k words - 13 of which are pure, fluffy, romantic smut! - I’m lying, some of its fluffy, most of it’s sweet filth.

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    Prince John MacTavish just turned eighteen years old and is excited to begin courtship with a long list of interested suitors.

    What he doesn't expect is that his parents made the decision for him a long time ago and promised him to the much-older alpha chief of an enemy barbarian clan.

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    “Ye wear that thing all the time, Ghost?” Soap asked, his bright blue eyes catching the glint of the light like the necklace did. His gaze lingered on where the chain was wound through Ghost’s fingers.

    “I’ve never seen him without it,” Gaz said between them. Price gave a nod from the other side of Soap. They were all seated in a row at the bar, the golden glow of the lights casting everything in a warm haze.

    “Funny, didn’t think ye were Catholic,” Soap licked his lips like he was nervous. His eyes still hadn’t left the small outline of Saint George.

     

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    They meet when Simon was still Simon and Johnny was becoming himself.

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    A soapghost vaguely turn-of-the-century AU, posted here for easier reading as requested

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    "His head was pounding, he could barely see, barely breathe. Whatever had been in that dart had knocked him flat on his back. He pushed himself to his knees and crawled on shaky limbs towards their rucksack, pulling out a small lantern. He clicked it on and in the newfound light Johnny dropped it with a clatter.
    He was staring at his own body."

     

    A purely self-indulgent body swap fic.

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