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🧧 doodle for @sunflowercoffee20.bsky.social who generously asked for something wholesome 🥰 #Ghostsoap
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Fic has been set to private: Safety Hazard by MrsClegane. Might work on the way back machine here! Or you could message the author and they might let you have a PDF copy.
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elf in an inbox: a little kindness fest that lil elf on a shelf sitting on top of the word "inbox" while snow falls around him and some illustrated holly branches
We're having a little kindness fest!
❄️ Find a fic with no comments
❄️ It can be written by a friend or stranger
❄️ Fics should be more than a few days old
❄️ Choose one you genuinely enjoy & can comment on sincerely
❄️ Let the author know something you liked
Your comments have never come off as bland to me! If that helps at all. It's always such a joy to see your comment notification . 💕
Gladiator AU 🏛️
Touching up these two a little bit >w< Still some of my favorite pieces!! #Ghostsoap
Safe house, they need to clear the adrenaline somehow 🥴 #Ghostsoap
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they kiss
that's the plot
#ghoap • #potatoarts
Some soft GhostPrice cuz yall deserve it <3
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#cod #callofduty #simonghostriley #johnsoapmactavish #soapghost #ghostsoap #ghoap
Do not separate
(Repost of my very first piece, sorry)
#ghoap
#ghostsoap
drawing of john “soap” mactavish naked and laying on a bed below simon “ghost” riley. what started as a back massage has slowly become more, and soap’s back is arched as ghost’s hands begin to give the scot’s ass more attention. there’s a faint “fuCK— si” written next to soap’s face as his head is thrown back in a moan. ghost looks ready to devour soap.
fan art for @angelwings.bsky.social fic, Dismantled (and tied back together)!!
apologies again for the wait!! 🙇
#JohnSoapMactavish #SimonGhostRiley #ghoap
You're picking up exactly what I was putting down! The Mohawk is a dead giveaway. 😊
"Niece soon too, if all goes to plan." +1
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Neither was the bare face that greeted him, nor the "Uncle Soap!" Shouted by said toddler as Simon questioned "Johnny?"
"You have a kid, Lt?"
Simon laughs, shaking his head. He opens the door further, letting him into the warm home. There's a picture I've the mantle of a wedding. "Nephew." 5/5
Its gloomy in Manchester when Soap pulls his borrowed truck up to the little rowhouse. There's a light on inside. He steels himself and hurries through the drizzle, ducking under the little awning before he knocks.
Soap didn't know what he expected, but a toddler on Simon's arm wasn't it. 4/5
But what else would pull him away so fast? Without a goodbye. Against protocol. Soap has to know. So he follows. He's got Simon's number, and Price offered an address only because he's concerned too. Gaz offered to come with, but this seemed to personal like maybe it was too far even for him. 3/5
Everyone was exhausted from a long deployment. They were due for leave anyway, but when Simon left without a word. Nary a formal debrief or text, the others got worried to say the least.
"I'll go," Soap volunteers. Wants to- needs to- find out what happened. Simon doesn't talk about his family. 2/5
Too many thoughts about Uncle Simon today. No fic to put them in. :(
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#ghoap #uncleGhost #uncleSoap
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The team barely had their boots on the tarmac when a Corporal came jogging up to the 141. "Urgent mess for Lt Riley," they said.
So Simon broke off from the others, following the Corporal. 1/5
5/5
“Does Ghost know I’ve got this?”
“He’s the one who made the copy for you.”
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New to threads, but hey! First time for everything. Enjoy this snippet from something new I'm cooking up. #bdsmfic #ghoap
4/5“
The details?” When he shook his head, Price opened the top drawer of his desk and pulled an envelope from it. He offered it to Soap. “Take this with you, burn it when you’ve read it.”
Soap hesitantly took the sealed file, not opening it. Wouldn’t until Price told him to, or he was alone.
3/5
The scotch made some sense now at least. Soap hid his grimace behind the glass, taking a sip. He wished it burned, but it was too nice of a bottle. “Not everything,” Soap said, feeling off balance. “Ghost was captured, betrayed by his CO, tortured, left to die, and then lost his family.”
2/5
It wasn’t empty yet, but close. “I gave Simon the option, you or Gaz, he chose you.”
Soap blinked. “Sir?”
“How much do you know about Simon’s past?” Soap opened his mouth to answer, but stopped when Price held up his hand to stop him. “Before the 141. Mexico,” he clarified.
1/5
“What I’m about to tell you doesn’t leave this room.”
“Aye, sir,” Soap agreed easily, taking the scotch and rolling the glass between his hands. “Is there a reason it’s just me?”
“Need to know,” Price explained, taking another sip before putting the glass down hard on the desk.
ghost in a harness and muzzle sitting in soap's lap with my lovely censor/ad for my patreon obscuring Some Bits
easy boy...
day seven: muzzle
enjoy my last piece for this, had a blast working on all of them. 10/10 would do again.
#bottomghostweek #ghostsoap #art
“And why should you take better care of yourself?”
John blinked. Simon hadn’t asked him that question before. “Because-” he didn’t know the answer. “Uh- because-” he panted.
“Because you’re mine, dove,” Simon reminded him. #ghoap #bdsm
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first time #MW #ghostsoap