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Ghost and Soap Fantasy AU
Yippie (≧∇≦)



I don’t own the characters, all rights belong to the creators of the games.
Ghost Metalhead AU
🫣😳


I don’t own the characters, all rights belong to the creators of the games.


i firmly support them just hugging or whatever
COD porn links part 2
You liked my porn links so I thought I'd search again
A/N: for these of you who Klick on it and say you're traumatised or complain it's porn, if it traumatisez you don't Klick on it lol
Johnny
It's okay by military law as long as I don't put it in , bonnie
Johnny has a foot fetish
Just Johnny being Johnny
John Price
He loves to make his wife wet
Your Captain isn't a soft lover
Price after you flirted with a recruite
Dryhumping Price
Kyle
Kyle loves you and your cunt
Romantic kyle
Tinder date with officer Kyle
Ghost
Virgin Simon
How your lieutenant likes to see you
That's 1000000% Simon Riley
Teaching his favourite rookie a lesson
König
Kortac is fine with frateenization
Königs big hand fingers you
König with his barracks bunny
Loser König
Extras:
That's so threesome with Johnny and Simon coded
If Ghost wants to avoid being accused of favouritism, he should really try harder than this.

Johnny - and - Garrick??
Ghost, you're sure you don't want to call all of the TF-141 members equally by names? Oh, wait, do you even know that Garrick guy's name at all?. .
"Better late than never" part 13
Ghost gets tickled
(This might be a little different as I had a break from writing, I am still doing my exams!)
It might have been a typical day for everyone else, but for Soap it was an unusual one. It wasn’t an everyday occurrence to get such valuable information on Ghost. That bastard was ticklish.
They were sparring like always, showing rookies some take-down techniques. Soap was demonstrating how to properly pin somebody to the ground and immobilize them. That somebody being Ghost. Newbies were always surprised at how much Lieutenant Ghost was letting the sergeant do during sparring.
Soap had Ghost pinned to the mat on his stomach, his knee pressing on his bicep while sitting on his back and holding his other hand down. He was explaining to the soldiers around them what exactly he was doing and how to do it safely with their sparring partner when he noticed Ghost’s hoodie running up, revealing his skin.
That was definitely not something Ghost would be comfortable with if he was aware of it, so Soap wanting to correct the material grabbed it and accidentally brushed his skin with his warm fingers.
Ghost gasped and flinched away from the touch, definitely stifling a giggle. Soap froze as well as the rookies who now waited for the lieutenant to choke their favourite sergeant to death. They weren’t far off, as when the Brit realized what happened he send Soap flying of off him. He hit the mat with a grunt.
“Dismissed!” Yelled Ghost, glaring daggers at everyone in the gym. They all scattered away, not wanting to be anywhere near the man while he was getting off the mat.
“Ow..” Soap hissed, still lying on the floor. “What did ah do to ye?” He slowly sat up just to get hit in the face with a rug.
“Next time keep your bloody hands to yourself, sergeant.”
Soap snickered at that. “Oh, I think ye enjoyed it, didn’t ya? What about that little chuckle?” He smiled devilishly, already trying to get closer to Ghost.
“Not a word, Soap.”
But now that Soap had that information, he is not letting it down.
“Come on, Lt… ye are a tad ticklish, admit it.” The Scot grinned cockily and when close enough tried to jab at Ghost’s sides to tease him a bit. The masked man was faster though- he grabbed that hand before it even touched him and twisted it slightly.
“Ow, ow, ok, ok, I will stop!”
“You try that one more time and I will put a knife up your arse and twist it around your intestines.” Ghost let go of Soap.
***
Soap didn’t listen. A vision of a knife up his ass wasn’t so bad if he got to make Ghost jump every time he walked near him, trying to tickle the older man.
It gets to the point where Ghost just simply refuses to spar with Soap because he played dirty. Trying to distract the lieutenant with the gentle brushes of his fingers. The gentle touches that made Simon’s hair stand up, goosebumps running up his arms with Johnny’s every attempt at tickling. Causing this giddy feeling in Ghost’s chest, butterflies gently tickling his tummy with their wings. The deep blush hidden under the hard mask, the flush running from his face down to his shoulders and chest.
Yeah…
Ghost liked it. He really liked it.
But Soap did this only in public. In the mess hall, in the gym, when they were on their way on a mission- always when there were other people around. Not even once did he attempt to do the same things when they were alone doing paperwork or just enjoying each other's company. Maybe… maybe then Ghost wouldn’t stop him, maybe then he would let it happen.
He trusted Johnny with so much already that relaxing into it wouldn’t be even that hard. But whatever they had that Ghost was too scared to put a name to - it was between them. Them and no one else.
So what was Ghost supposed to do? He wanted Soap to tickle him in private and maybe simply asking was the best option he had - no matter how embarrassing it would be, It was Johnny.
***
They were smoking cigarettes in Ghost’s room, both leaning on the windowsill trying to get as much smoke outside through the open window.
Ghost had his balaclava off most of the time around Soap now, inhaling slowly the pleasantly bitter smoke and preparing mentally to ask the shorter man the awkward question.
“I thought ye hate smokin’ in yer room, Lt.” Soap blew some smoke out through his nose, turning his face to the open window.
“I am allowing it today.” Ghost took one last drag of his cig and squashed it on the wall leaving an ashy spot before tossing it into the trash.
The sergeant raised his brow. “Any special occasion for such generosity, Simon?” He finished his smoke as well and threw it out of the window to Ghost’s irritation.
Ghost sat on his bed and looked up at Soap just to avert his gaze when meet with the sky blue of Soap’s eyes. He found a loose thread of his blanket really fucking entertaining suddenly, playing with it between his fingers.
“Everythin’ alright?” Soap turned his head to the side, concern evident in his voice. He sat next to Ghost, putting his hand on the other’s man knee and squeezing lightly.
A shiver run through Simon.
“M’fine. I have a question though and Soap if you laugh I will kill you.”
“Nah, ye won’t but sure, whatever it is.”
Ghost took a deep breath. “Why do you never tickle me when we are alone?”
Soap was a little taken aback by that. “What do ye mean? I value my throat, there is a smaller chance of you choking me to death in public than without the witnesses.” He chuckled. “What? Do ye want me tae?” Soap teased.
Ghost stayed quiet.
“Simon?” John squinted, trying to look Ghost in the eyes. “Do you? Want me to…?”
Ghost shrugged at first, then he opened his mouth like he wanted to say something but ended up closing it again. Finally, he nodded.
Soap lit up. “Really?”
“Yeah.”
“Ok, sure! Yeah, ah can do that!” The sergeant was beaming with excitement.
A smile appeared on Ghost’s face, a small shy smile. He swayed a little back and forth trying to deal somehow with the sudden excitement. “Ok-”
Soap’s hands were suddenly at his sides. Ghost gasped and instinct told him to swat his hands away, but he was pushed to lay on the bed before he could do that.
Ghost wasn’t tickled in what felt like and could be forever so he was a giggling mess right of the start and Johnny laughed with him. To see Ghost like that was a gem.
Soap wanted to discover where else his lieutenant was ticklish. He caressed the inside of Simon's knee and he bend over laughing, almost kicking Johnny in his face. Soap explored some more and then his hand travelled to Ghost’s neck.
But Ghost grabbed his hand, gently this time.
“Not there, Johnny.”
Soap nodded in understanding. “Ok, feel free to stop me whenever.” He wanted to resume, but Ghost was still holding onto his hands. “Si?”
Ghost blushed deeply and guided Soap’s hands under his shirt, shivering when skin touched skin.
“Oh”
After that Simon as well as Johnny laughed and smiled for hours, savouring the intimacy and comfort they gave to each other. They were both in good hands.
+++
After Ghost had enough, they lay together on the bed, still giggling. Simon finally looked at Soap and realised that he was looking at him already.
"Now that ah know how nice does your laugh sound I will make sure to make ye laugh more."
“I already laughed more than for the whole… year, Johnny. Thank you.”
They were in silence for a bit.
“Ghost?”
“Mhm?”
“Would ye let anyone else do this? All the things we have done together?”
“You know the answer, Johnny”
....
….
“Ah’m glad I get to be that person, I hope ye know that.”
And Ghost knew, so he nudged Johhny’s pinky finger with his, hooking them together.
I hope you all enjoyed it! I know I took my time with it but I am really busy with life <3 Let's pray I still can write. Also, was that admission of feelings? Did they stop being idiots? I dunno, you tell me :D Comments really motivate me, so leave one if you feel like it <3
GhostSoap thoughts…
Saw someone comment something like Soap fell first but Ghost fell harder and I literally cannot stop thinking about it. Like the thought of Ghost finally being able to open himself up to someone, even if it’s just a little, then turning into absolute admiration towards Soap because he didn’t react the way Ghost had convinved himself he would is the sweetest thing. I also think Soap’s love language is physical touch (and acts of service) so Ghost is overwhelmed by it at first but slowly becomes used to it and even returns the touch sometimes AGGFHDHDNDB— Ghost’s love language is DEFINITELY quality time so having Soap just in his presence immediately soothes him and the entirety of 141 probably notices it too LMAO
The line between Simon and Ghost
Nothing on this planet makes me happier than when SoapGhost fic writers treat Ghost and Simon like 2 separate identities. Like Ghost is cold, direct, straight to the point and no fucks given but Simon is a broken, affection starved and lonely man,, IDK IT’S JUST SO GOOD
Like especially whenever the line between the two is broken by Soap and he just finally accepts his emotions and learns to deal with and move on from his trauma to be a better man UGHHHH!! I’ve only read one like this and I’d have to dig through my collection to find it but if anyone has ANY like this PLEASEEE!!! Give me, thank you :3
Simon’s Adoration
Absolutely in need of a fic where Simon is absolutely WHIPPED for Johnny. Something that comes across my mind fairly often is how much Simon would love and cherish Johnny because of what he’s done for him.
Johnny helped him find Simon inside of Ghost again and was finally able to be a loving and nurturing man. With that, Simon would be at Johnny’s side 24/7 to keep him absolutely safe. Johnny would ask him nicely to give him privacy (not that he really minds, he just needs it on occasion) and each time Simon is hesitant but allows him as much time as he needs. Once Johnny is done with his alone time, Simon is glued to his side once again.
Johnny would ask Simon to help with something and he wouldn’t hesitate for even a second. If someone else asks, it’s simply a harsh “No,” or “I’m busy.” Simon would do anything for Johnny, and he knows it. Sometimes Johnny will even use this to his advantage to see Simon go off on some random recruit that made a rude remark about Johnny behind their backs.
This obviously doesn’t settle with Captain Price very well and it is so unbelievably obvious to the rest of 141 that it becomes a huge joke, even going as far as some calling Ghost “Soap’s loyal pet.”
They’re so fucking cute and I NEED more of this,, Umikochannart made a post that heavily inspired my need for this but yes I love them and I need more of them.
Banter(?)
I’m reading this fic at the moment and Soap will try to confront Ghost about things sometimes but Ghost will just kinda go silent for a second then tell one of his fucked up dad jokes and I find it really funny.
Like imagine Soap really needing to have a talk with Ghost so he sits him down and is like,
“Hey, why are you acting like this? You’ve been so distant lately and I feel like you don’t love me anymore.”
And Ghost is just like
“What’s worse than biting into an apple and discovering a worm? Biting into an apple and discovering half a worm.”
And Soap sits there with the most distraught look on his face while Ghost looks completely unbothered and takes it as a cue to keep going LMAOO



I caved
I am not immune to the babygirl


Making terrible financial decisions is my passion


Patched up nap
can you draw more gay people


what these ones



Soap: Do you tan or burn Lt? Ghost: An impeccable bronze Johnny Soap: Tan lines around the eyes? Ghost: Naturally
-And there you have it folks, why he wears Camouflage Face Paint


'Won't ever let you go'

The Prince and his guard (I’ve been playing to much fantasia)
Husbands on leave
