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    Ghost was still sore. Most specifically, about the fact that the moment he had tried to get back to Soap, still in bed in his motel room back in Chicago, they had been told they needed to leave almost immediately. Bundled into a plane and sent home to sit, stony faced, at a debriefing that was miserable and tedious. One which even Laswell looked annoyed to be at, which Ghost chalked up to the fact that she had a beautiful wife, and a crusty little dog that needed walking, waiting at home.

    Soap had glanced at him across the table, bottom lip jutting out until he caught himself and it was sucked back up into an expression that resembled something a bit more professional. But, Simon could see it in his eyes. The disappointment.

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    a sequel to caught me gawking, set directly after Ghost and Soap have returned, post-shagging and post-post-final MW2 mission in Chicago. Soap's in a jam and Ghost is in the shit because despite his neatly defined outward flaws, like being incomprehensible half the time, he's quite enjoying Soap's company.

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    20 Apr 2026

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    “Not old.” A scar ran down the side of Ghost’s face, perpendicular to the cut of his jawline, and it shifted as he spoke, “Younger than Price.”

    “Really?” Soap’s stool scraped across the floor as he tugged it closer. Far too close for two grown, military sculpted men to be to each other but Soap had had at least two tequila shots even before he’d started on his next drinks, so it felt like nothing at all to be able to smell that Ghost was clean. No blood. No dirt. Clean, washed skin underneath his clothes and mask, “I mean, that wee glance you gave us of your mug back before the raid wasn’t much to go on.”

    “Thought you might have gone rifling through my file.”

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    Or: Ghost and Soap are the last ones left in the bar after the final MW2 mission, knees touching, and Soap can't help himself. Can't stop the little, needling shit that lives in the back of his head and cajoles him into pushing himself into Ghost's vision. 'Just a snog, sir. We don't have to tell.' Except, it's not really that easy, is it?

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    19 Apr 2026

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    A series of moments where Soap displays just how much Ghost owns him - in every way.

    And how much he owns Ghost just the same.

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    12 Apr 2026

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    He’s made Ghost like this, made his lieutenant distracted, needs to help, needs to be thankful.

    He’d be fucking dead if Ghost hadn’t deemed him worthy enough to save, to stay behind for.

    The resentment he’d felt before, thinking of Ghost almost leaving him, melts away with the blood flow he can feel thrumming through the veins of Ghost’s cock.

    or Soap goes up to Ghost in the church at the end of Alone.

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    25 Feb 2026

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    (Dead Dove) Kinktober Day 15 - Chikan

    A less than standard mission leads to a less than expected outcome

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    28 Feb 2026