GhostieMacTavish
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“That one didn’t heal so well, probably me shite stitches.” Soap points to the only recent scar he’s got, it’s across his ribs from a grazing bullet wound he let Soap patch up because he kept complaining Ghost shouldn’t do it himself. Ghost was used to treating himself in the field but it was actually quite nice having someone else care for him for once, well, so long as that someone’s Johnny.
“They were fine, it was gonna scar anyways, part of the job.”
“Suppose.” Soap shrugs, probably still blaming himself a little anyway, the Sargents always been like that, “I gotta know, which one o’ these scars hurt the most, ye know, at the time?”
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Soap asks Ghost which scar hurt the most, Ghost decides to tell the truth.
Inspired by a small comic by Umikochannart on Instagram
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Soap was, dully, aware of some other sensation in his throat. Hyper-aware of sudden tension in Ghost's body, how he locked up above him, how his knuckles ground together around his wrist with it, the growl tapering off. Soap was suddenly worried, concerned, about to ask when.. when he realized he was fucking purring.
Purring. At having his ass kicked. By Ghost.
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29 Jun 2026
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Freediver John “Soap” MacTavish has trained for years to break the world diving record—pushing his body beyond limits, mastering the silence of the deep. But as the record attempt nears, something begins to stir beneath the surface.
Something watching him.
Something waiting.It starts as a feeling, a presence just out of reach, one that fills him with unease... and a strange sense of longing. The deeper he dives, the more he feels it, a pull that’s not just in his mind, but in his bones.
Like he’s not alone down there. Like whatever is waiting for him in the dark has always been meant for him, and him alone.- Language:
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29 May 2026
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“Tha gaol agam ort,” he whispered before he could think better of it, imagining they weren’t getting buried by snow somewhere in Russia but rather falling asleep between crumpled up sheets, his nose free to nuzzle in Simon’s outgrown blonde locks instead of rubbing against the black material of his mask.
or, the five times Soap confessed his love to Ghost in a language he thought Ghost didn't understand and one time he knew full well that, actually, Ghost had understood him all along.
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29 May 2026
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Somehow, between finding a terrorist and a cartel boss and a few stolen missiles, Ghost and Soap manage to find each other, too.
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or, a one-night-stand-to-lovers story hidden in the crevices of the canon.
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03 Apr 2026
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Soap is a PhD student, doing his research in Antarctica on the behaviors and hunting habits of leopard seals. During his expedition, he becomes obsessed with a leucistic seal, who he's taken to calling Ghost.
His attempts at tagging Ghost for tracking purposes have all failed, leaving Soap frustrated, but determined to try again. He won't stop until he gets the data he needs for his dissertation.
At the same time, Soap is stuck in an escalating, heated flirting match with a hydroponics employee at another base. It's foolish to form romantic relationships with someone he knows will vanish from his life once their expeditions are over, but there's something fascinating about this man that he can't ignore.
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A fun little MerMay twitter fic, adapted for easier reading on ao3!
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28 Feb 2026