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Soap and Ghost have their fair share of sexy times on missions, both of them making the effort for the other ever since they started this new part of their relationship. But the moments where they can truly be intimate– where Soap can strip Ghost of everything that has scarred him, take away the nightmares that plague him until he’s nothing but Simon once more– well those times are few and far between.
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- Part 1 of Until We Surrender
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17 Feb 2026
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Ghost has a thing for Soap's voice. When Soap moans like a whore after every explosion he causes, Ghost gets conditioned to pop a boner when he sees fire. This is becoming a problem, a training hazard, and a serious annoyance.
Soap sees his lieutenant getting increasingly desperate on missions and decides to help out.
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17 Feb 2026
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I Saw No Heaven But In His Eyes by starryathame for Cutleryy
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
13 Feb 2023
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Sometimes all you need after an exhausting mission is warm arms to hold you and a heart to bleed for you.
Soap worships the man he loves <3
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17 Feb 2026
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The grass thins as he comes upon a path, drier due to the proud heads of the tall, stern trees, which bow across the path to shield it from the rain. They rustle at him in greeting and Ghost pets his hand across their bark-lined faces as he passes, smiling when they shiver under his touch. Everything is so alive here, vibrant and gorgeous, utterly peaceful.
A family of critters - raccoons and foxes and a solitary doe - crosses the path in front of him. Ghost pauses to let them pass, lifts his hand in greeting when they chitter and bow their heads to him, aware and respectful of his status in this wild, beautiful land.
All things under their King's dominion recognize and adore him, for since he arrived, the forest has flourished.
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13 Feb 2026
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As the beast creeps closer you can’t bring yourself to stand, fearing you’ll die of fright before the killing bite snaps your neck. Even the magic at your fingertips with your vague memory of spells and incantations feels like mist slipping through your hands. With each step the wolf, the monster, takes another step- deathly quiet even as it feels like the ground trembles beneath you. Unblinking, it stares at you, perfectly crouched, ready to strike. You can feel tears threatening at the corner of your eyes, your breath coming only in tight, watery little gasps.
“I-” You try, tongue liked lead as you try to speak, a mere whimper escaping instead: “Please-”
At last the beast comes to stand a mere few feet away from you- ebony black eyes at the level of your own with its head bowed. Its gaze seems fathomless, as if you’ll drown in the sheer darkness of it- never to return. Just like the hunter said, its massive snout and head is jet black except for a white patch that travels the length of its massive jaw. Horrifyingly, it almost looks like a skull.
Not like this. You whisper to the heavens, to your ancient deities, to the earth itself. Please, not like this.
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13 Feb 2026