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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
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The cold hits him first. Luis steps onto his small porch; it's just a wood railing and a few rickety steps onto gravel. Above his head are drooping multicolored Christmas lights, a year-round staple he refuses to take down.
His house is an aging, deep-maroon ranch off a country road where cars pass through the night. The pines swallow everything at this hour, sharp-smelling and unmovable.
He listens. Nothing. No car or motorcycle.
Fine. He’ll show up when he wants.
Or: Leon shows up at Luis’ doorstep with something ominous in hand. Luis is less than pleased. They have a long history between them and a longer night ahead.Bookmarked by Cissa_01
02 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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09 Apr 2026
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Saddle-sore (Grin and Bare it) by SouthSideoftheSky
Fandoms: ジョジョの奇妙な冒険 | JoJo no Kimyou na Bouken | JoJo's Bizarre Adventure
01 Mar 2026
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Had Gyro ever known friendship? Ever been in love? And if he had done neither, then how could he possibly tell which he was feeling? What was making his heart sing, giving him gooseflesh, filling every moment with wild tension? What can you call it when your friend’s every touch burns, but you’ve only been touched to make love?
Gyro needs to see Johnny naked for medical reasons. Gyro wants to see Johnny naked for… other reasons. Absolutely nothing could go wrong.Series
- Part 1 of Riding in Tandem (Finding our Rhythm)
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25 Mar 2026
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A stupid little game tips the evening sideways, turning drunken teasing into a confession no one meant to make. One offhand joke, two raised glasses, and a devil realising that the twist in his chest has been love all along.
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21 Mar 2026