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It didn't make sense. There was nothing out of the ordinary, no celebratory bonfires, no animals peering at them from the woods, no Northern Lights dancing in the sky…
Nothing but the moon hanging low and full, gleaming across the empty range…
…and the fact that tonight, Johnny smelled like the North Sea.
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Every few months, Johnny disappears. Ghost has learned not to ask—but tonight, something's different. And this time, Ghost isn't going to let him go alone.
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20 Jun 2026
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I've never played this stupid game yet these two men have me in a chokehold. Enjoy.
Soap has been pining over Ghost for a LONG time, meanwhile Ghost has just realized that he really really REALLY likes Soap. And then Soap locks himself out of his room. And he's tired.
Prompts; One fell first, but the second fell harder. Trauma makes Ghost get angry out of nowhere. Ghost is actually soft as hell but CANNOT let it show. Soap loves Ghost and is making it his problem. Sleep deprivation makes people say and do ridiculous things (from personal experience).
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19 Jun 2026
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The first thing he noticed were the pictures. They were of him and Ghost on stage, too close to be explained away, a dopey grin on Soap’s face, a suggestive hand on Ghost’s chest. Gaz's mouth trembled with the strain of containing his amusement. Soap eased him out of his misery by laughing first.
Price sighed and chimed in, “I’ll bite – what is it now?”
Soap sobered immediately and chanced a glance at Ghost, who was still lounging in a chair with his eyes closed, going through his pre-concert ritual.
“Take a wild guess,” Gaz said, clutching at his stomach. Price eyed Soap.
“Those two get outed?” he asked and pointed in Ghost’s general direction.
“There’s nothing to out,” Soap objected.
“Yeah, you’re not shy about it,” Gaz added.A collection of moments between Ghost and Soap as they try to navigate tricky feelings that could make or break their band.
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19 Jun 2026
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With Colours Over All The Wasted Years by kilikinnie
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
18 May 2023
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Simon still couldn’t bear to put the necklace on. It wasn’t a rational fear anymore – his dad was long gone – but each time he weighed the feeling of the pendant in his hand, he could hear his dad’s voice. If I catch you with that thing again, I’ll fucking destroy it.
Part of Ghost wanted to know who his soulmate was, and the other wanted to hide the necklace far, far away before his dad could find him with it. Yet Ghost kept staring, and he kept telling himself the pendant wasn’t warmer against his skin than it usually was. But it was warm, and it felt as if it was trying to burn a mark onto his skin. He gladly pressed it further into his palm just to see if it would do something, but all he accomplished was the stinging realisation that his soulmate was here, and it was Soap.or, everyone owns a necklace that displays your soulmate's emotions through colours and their proximity through temperature. Ghost never expected to meet his, and Soap thought his was long gone.
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18 Jun 2026
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“Fancy meetin’ another Brit in Mexico,” Ghost said and swirled the ice cubes around in his glass.
“I’m Scottish,” Soap corrected, though his voice was filled with nothing but amusement. Ghost met his eyes, and Soap saw the urge he had to revert back to tactical language like they always did. It was safe and normal, while this… “What’re ya drinkin’?” Soap asked to redirect the conversation. He wanted to keep the game going for a wee bit longer.
Ghost glanced down at his glass, as if he needed to remind himself. “Bourbon.”
Soap wanted to laugh. He wanted to punch Ghost’s shoulder and say I love Kentucky in response – mock him. Flirt with him. “My lieutenant loves bourbon,” he said instead, and it was close enough.
or, Soap is drowning his sorrows at a bar when he hears Ghost's voice. When he finds him, he's maskless, bold, and pretending he doesn't know who Soap is. Soap exploits it to the max.
(takes place after 'Alone' mission in Las Almas)Bookmarked by Disaster_Birdie
17 Jun 2026