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"i love kentucky." by bravo six going queer (lucentshore)
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games), Call of Duty: Modern Warfare 2022
29 Oct 2022
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Ghost is a proud man. He's also proud of the fact that the fucking all of it is over and they can get a break. Needing a place to talk, but not having a base nearby, means that sometimes, a veteran recognizes one of their own and decides to lend a hand.
...oh, did he mention that Soap is fucking insufferable sometimes?
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- Part 3 of modern warfare: rebooting.
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His head hits wood. Hard. He tries to sit up but then the sun that was there just a second ago is gone, leaving him in the darkness. Panic rises in him. He starts pushing and banging on the lid. It doesn’t falter. Voices above him were complaining, something about hurrying up.
The sound of dirt hitting the lid causes ice to fill his whole body and it just doesn’t stop as the top gets heavier, and heavier. It gets to the point where the top won’t budge. The voices were long gone. His heart thumps out of his chest as his demise settles onto him at an alarming pace.
“First things first: don’t panic. Panicking will decrease the amount of oxygen you have due to how quickly you’re breathing. Calm yourself.”
Ghost’s voice suddenly says in his head. He closes his eyes, despite the fact that it’s just as dark when they’re open. The panic seeps away.
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Johnny gets buried alive
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Soap’s eyes strayed over towards Price again, suddenly remembering to ask Ghost to be partnered up for the next Op, “hey Ghost,” his voice had dipped low.
“What Johnny?” Their eyes met and Ghost had his mask half pulled down over his mouth so he could sip at his drink, an easy smile that stretched the scars around his mouth. God Soap thought he was hot.
It was nearly distracting, jumbling his mind as he asked plainly, “can we be together?” Ghost nearly choked on his drink coughing a bit before staring wide eyed back at Soap.
“What? Us being together?”
“Aye,” Soap looked at him a bit confused. “If you don't want to, that's fine, I won't make it a big deal if you don’t.”
“I’m just surprised you’re so casual about it,” Ghost put his glass down, shuffling a bit closer that made Soap smile wider, “but yes, if you’re sure?”
Ghost nearly sounded nervous, and Soap saw the slight red tint to his cheeks and ears and Soap grinned wider at the knowledge that Ghost got flustered about being partnered up for a mission, he laughed a bit tilting his head to the side and looking up at Ghost, “I’m always sure about you.”
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The fic where Ghost thinks he and Soap are dating
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@sgtslut posted an image!
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Ghost is a simp. Soap is an attention whore.
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He’d had Ghost’s voice pouring into his ear for hours, somehow rough and smooth and smoky all at once, like the kind of Scotch he couldn’t really afford. And that voice, combined with the fatigue, the bone deep weariness, was starting to have the same effect as good Scotch on his resolve, on his fucking impulse control
Soap makes bad choices, no one knows when banter crosses the line into flirting, and their comms definitely shouldn't be used like that. Somehow, despite themselves, they make it work.
This is mostly porn, with feelings added for a bit of spice.
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- Part 1 of Familiar