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Soap from MWII - Warzone



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    Ghost has been M.I.A. for almost two days, and Soap is not freaking out about it, thank you very much. He happens to always work the punching bag so hard the seam splits and it crashes from its hook with a too-loud clatter, and he must jump back so that it doesn’t flatten him to the floor. After a mission he is always too wired to sleep, always pacing a hole in the floor of his room, always frantically searching out Price for any update, any word, anything.

    Yeah, Ghost goes M.I.A. all the time. Soap has to listen to him get ambushed, hear his grunt of surprise and pain, get damn near deafened by the crackle-screech of his comms going dead and has to listen to the terrible, chasmic silence of Ghost refusing to answer him, after.

    This happens all the time and Soap is completely fine about it.

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    26 Jun 2026

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    Soap has no idea what he's doing to Ghost. Gaz very much does and is not above having a little fun at the lieutenant's expense.

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    Note: this is a mostly episodic series, so every chapter is pretty self-contained and could technically be a satisfying end. Just leaving it open in case I randomly add more, but there's no definitive schedule. Subscribe to get notified about updates!

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    22 Jun 2026

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    Soap has just arrived in prison and is told by his masked asshole of a cellmate, Ghost, that is pretty face is going to get him in trouble. At first he thinks it unlikely, but finds it is true and with little other alternative, decides to use Ghost as a shield. Ghost agrees to protect him, provided he pays him for it on his knees.

    Note about Rape/non-con and dub-con tags: There is very blunt talk about Soap being in danger of being raped by other inmates and there is later an attempted rape. The pairing is technically dub-con/coercion because although he enjoys it, Soap has sex with Ghost only so he will protect him. Please be cautious choosing to read! ❤️

    Dedicated to all bright little stars, but especially Ky who encouraged a prison au. Thank you for your continued support, I couldn’t do this without you! ❤️❤️

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    17 Jun 2026

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    John tucks his nose into the crook of Simon’s neck, cold against the fabric of his mask, and Simon can only hold him tighter, letting his own scent wash away every trace of the other alpha.

    “Johnny.”

    The name comes unbidden to his lips, Simon able to feel the shiver that wracks Soap’s body, the goosebumps that prickle his skin. John’s fingers tighten in his shirt, warm breath against the cloth at Simon’s neck. He’s so close, the scent of him soothing over Simon’s own skin like a balm to the ache that lives buried deep inside of him.

    He knows he should say something, do something, but he’s frozen, rooted to the spot.

    Johnny is his best friend. His best fucking friend in the entire world and while he knows the man won’t speak on what happened tonight, Simon is offering whatever comfort he can.

    But maybe it’s not his to offer. Maybe the reason Johnny went out tonight is because he’s looking for something.

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    13 Jun 2026

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    “Missed me,” Ghost crackles in his ear. Warm, teasing. A tone that Soap is almost certain is reserved for him.

    Soap scoffs. "Prove it."

    “Aw,” Ghost tuts. “Don’t trust me?”

    No one I trust more, Sir. He doesn’t say it. Not that he isn’t sure Ghost already knows; if he’s even half as inhumanly perceptive as everyone gives him credit for, then he has to know, has to feel that tangible presence orbiting between them. (The direct acknowledgement of this entity feels too unshakably taboo. A point of no return that takes the shape of something gnarly; a feral elephant in the room that threatens to maul one or both of them down if addressed.)

    “Bastard,” he grumbles instead. Wonders if his voice is as thick with affection over the com as it sounds spoken aloud. Would it matter, if it was?

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    [smut all the way down with a healthy dose of yearning]

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    10 Jun 2026