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"Guess you were right," Kyle says and lifts a hand to Soap's face, tracing the line of his jaw with his knuckles, reverent almost, then thumbing at his bottom lip until Soap's mouth drops open just slightly, tongue darting out to lick at Kyle's finger. "No complaints."
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Kyle stares at Soap's mouth a lot. This time, he gets a taste.
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Soap is curled up in bed like a giant house cat, belly up and limbs flung out in different directions with one hand dangling off the side of the mattress and the other lightly fisted in the second pillow on the far side. The room is quiet save for some low snuffles that aren't quite snores but halfway there.
Setting his cup of tea on the nightstand, Ghost moves closer and lets his lips twitch up at the sound. It's a rare, welcome sight to find Soap peaceful like this. Every last stubborn bit of tension finally bled from his muscles and forgotten between soft sheets and the low light of the ridiculous Halloween-themed mood light he brought home a few weeks ago.or
Ghost, Soap, a moment of peace and ... a ghost-shaped night light
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"He really should have stayed in bed. He should have gone to get some more cigarettes instead of being a part of this shitshow, that way his fingers wouldn’t be itching and he wouldn’t have to deal with the mortifying ordeal of talking to people who actually know what a fuck-up he is. A win-win kind of situation. One day he’d really like to find out what those are like in real life."
or, an Umbrella Academy AU with original characters.
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Damian uses the Lazarus Pit to bring his dead brother back to life. Dick Grayson gets lost somewhere along the way.
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Scott stared at him in stunned disbelief, unable to do anything but watch as Isaac offered him a tentative smile.
And then Isaac tilted his head slightly, almost sheepish, and said, "Salut," in the softest, safest tone.
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Ghost, under threat of another psychological evaluation from both his CO and therapist, has been forced to partake in a penpal programme with another soldier in order to "practise empathy" and "re-establish human connection." He hates it until he doesn't.
MacTavish willingly volunteers for the SAS's new penpal programme because what the hell, it could be fun. And when his penpal ends up being adorably emotionally constipated, well, that certainly doesn't hurt.
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Soap fears that, someday, if the very worst happens, he’ll have nothing left to remember Ghost.
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Simon attempts to reclaim another part of himself from Roba.
or: 5 times Simon tries to masturbate and 1 time he succeeds
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It had been four months since Soap had last heard or seen Ghost.
Seventeen weeks of begging and praying that he was still alive and breathing.
One hundred twenty-one days of living without being alive, of carrying guilt that was eating him alive.Soap couldn't remember the last time he had caught some sleep without being woken up by terrors and nightmares. He had lost everything the day Makarov decided to take away the person Soap cared for the most. He lost count of how many times he had wished to be in Ghost's place instead. As he drowned in memories of the past, Soap's illusion of the perfect soldier life was crumbling down right in front of him, being on mandatory leave whilst his team tried everything to track down Ghost's position in the hope of bringing him back alive. No one knew whether he was still alive in captivity or had long since died. Soap felt his team was losing hope.
But giving up was no option for Soap, because giving up on Ghost meant giving up on what they had and leaving him to die. And dying was no option.
Little did he know that bringing Ghost home wouldn't mark the end of their nightmare, but only the beginning of its aftermath. -
Some Shelter From The Weather by Cheyll for Monsterlice
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
04 Jul 2026
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"I don't want your fucking pity," Ghost spits.
"It's not pity, it's empathy," John growls, straightening up instinctively, his heart hammering in his chest at the familiar surge of anger flaring up. He won't give him the validation of lashing out in his face. He leans to the side and flicks the switch of the lamp next to the couch. Ghost hisses and squints his eyes when the sudden light hits his face unexpectedly.
"What do you want, then?", he continues with a controlled calm to his voice, "Changed your mind? I can help you building your connection with your pelt again, you know that."
Ghost stays silent, his eyes flaring with anger and frustration while he stares John down viciously. He hasn't left the room yet, though. John might still have an angle, then.
"We wouldn't do it too fast. We can stop anytime," John pleads, "You can trust me. It's all under your control, Simon."
OR: Ghost struggles to reconnect with his selkie pelt and Price tries to help him. A deepdive on PostRoba PriceGhost hurt/comfort with a selkie twist!

