1 - 20 of 582 Bookmarks by SongoDiVolare
Navigation
List of Bookmarks
-
Tags
Summary
“What’s wrong.” Soap asks, because his sister has been too quiet for far too long.
The grating noise in the background is swallowed completely by her next words:
“He’s dead, John.”
Or: The death of Soap’s father brings him closer to his lieutenant.
Bookmarked by SongoDiVolare
14 Jul 2026
-
Tags
Summary
Soap is excited to be working with the infamous Ghost... until he realizes he'll never be allowed to smoke in peace again.
The longer they work together, though, the less Soap minds.
A short-but-sweet, 5+1 story of two grown men annoying the shit out of each other because they care.
Series
- Part 4 of COD Fics
Bookmarked by SongoDiVolare
10 Jul 2026
-
Tags
Summary
The two have some nights off. They both really like teasing each other.
Bookmarked by SongoDiVolare
08 Jul 2026
-
Tags
Summary
Soap is dedicated to Ghost. As his subordinate and as his partner, entwined to a point where the lines of their dynamic are blurred.
It makes Ghost guilty, for sure. But it also makes him excruciatingly fucking hard.
Bookmarked by SongoDiVolare
07 Jul 2026
-
Professional Development by handdrawnisopach, SniperAnon (The_Big_Reveal)
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
20 Dec 2025
Tags
Summary
Soap and Ghost were left unsupervised with subpar applicants looking to join Task Force 141. Now they've got their No. 2s on at the largest defense conference in the world as punishment for ruining Captain Price's day. It's not Soap's fault Ghost looks damn good in khaki, or that the hotel room Laswell booked only has one bed.
Bookmarked by SongoDiVolare
03 Apr 2026
-
Tags
Summary
Soap thinks about getting his hands on Ghost just about every minute of the day.
He might be a little unprepared for when it finally happens.
Bookmarked by SongoDiVolare
31 Jan 2026
-
Tags
Summary
So, Soap’s a big guy. Obviously.
He’s not overly tall, but he’s wide in the shoulders and thick in the thighs. He’s the kind of big that’s naturally built all over: training muscles on top of mission muscles on top of an innate bulk.
He’s the kind of big that makes him immovable to most guys.
The kind of big that’s always been -ger than most everyone else—if not by height, than at least by heft.
So when they’re on mission and Ghost spots a grenade before Soap does, and, with no time to warn him, grabs him by the waist and flings him back behind cover, gear and all, Soap’s really not expecting to think much about it, aside from maybe, ‘Oh, shit.’
What he thinks instead is: ‘Oh-hmm.’
And then, in rapid succession: ‘Big.’
------ ------ ------ ------ ------ ------
Or, Soap realizes that Ghost is bigger than him. His dick realizes that’s hot.
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 10,042
- Chapters:
- 1/1
- Comments:
- 154
- Kudos:
- 2,459
- Bookmarks:
- 606
- Hits:
- 20,014
Bookmarked by SongoDiVolare
29 Jan 2026
-
I've No More Kept My Warmth Than Blood Upon the Snow by softer_sin
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
03 Aug 2025
Tags
Summary
Ghost pulls the damp keffiyeh down and tips his chin back until his glazed eyes meet his. “Clothes, Sergeant,” he presses, tapping a bracing smack to his cheek and even through his glove, he can feel the chill clinging to his skin. “I need you to focus. Copy?”
Johnny’s jaw chatters in his hand and he almost shakes him as his eyes close a long blink. “C-copy,” he slurs out, voice weak and thready.
It locks Ghost in place for a heartbeat, maybe less; this reduction of the brightest man he knows to this meek, shivering thing. A pup wearing his father’s boots and his mother’s rosary; waterlogged and tangled, dragging him down to the bottom of a fucking lake on Ghost’s watch-
His lip kicks up, baring a snarl at himself, and he strangles it; burying it back in the useless dirt where it belongs.
Series
- Part 1 of You Must Know Life to See Decay
Bookmarked by SongoDiVolare
28 Jan 2026
-
Tags
Summary
Ghost tipped his glass up, relishing the deepening, disgruntled look on Soap’s face as he pushed his balaclava and took a sip of his drink. He was offering a glimpse of himself from afar knowing how much Johnny hungered for one. Like a piece of fresh meat stored behind glass displays, far away from the mouths of salivating strays; existing solely for torment.
He wasn’t sure why the obsession existed, but it served its purpose for the day.
Ghost pulled the mask down again.
~
Soap wants what Ghost wants, that's for sure.
Bookmarked by SongoDiVolare
23 Jan 2026
-
Kick Me Like a Stray by MGCraig for Ivillpunchyouinthethroat
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
10 Feb 2024
Tags
Summary
Soap's mind buzzes with what it would feel like to knot his superior. If he’d be able to, if he’d let him.
And when the absurd logic of that fantasy supersedes even his rut-sick brain, his mind switches gears, and Soap keens a little through his teeth thinking about Ghost knotting him. About being wanted by his lieutenant, about being useful beyond his role in the SAS. About following orders and falling into that comfortable headspace.
Soap’s pretty sure alphas aren’t supposed to think like that. Soap’s pretty sure he’s right fucked in the head.
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 7,745
- Chapters:
- 1/1
- Collections:
- 1
- Comments:
- 83
- Kudos:
- 2,826
- Bookmarks:
- 409
- Hits:
- 29,024
Bookmarked by SongoDiVolare
13 Jan 2026
-
a state of temporary madness by Magpie (QuickSilverFox3) for Apersonfromflorida
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
13 Dec 2025
Tags
Summary
"Focus, Soap." Ghost hauls him back upright, the bite guard now snug against his throat, and grabs Johnny's chin to direct his attention back to Ghost.
Like it had ever fully fucking left him in the first place.
-
Soap and Ghost are sent to conduct a simple weapons assessment.- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 7,560
- Chapters:
- 1/1
- Collections:
- 1
- Comments:
- 7
- Kudos:
- 116
- Bookmarks:
- 19
- Hits:
- 1,212
Bookmarked by SongoDiVolare
26 Dec 2025
-
Tags
Summary
Soap is sleepy and Ghost is hot for it. (Semantically dubcon but realistically con, take care)
Bookmarked by SongoDiVolare
11 Dec 2025
-
Tags
Summary
That’s when Ghost rolls over, and Soap releases his cock instantly — holds his breath and prays to Christ that he’s just shifting in his sleep.
“Hurry up, Sergeant,” Ghost says, voice low and much too near. Soap shivers.
No use pretending he wasn’t getting off when Ghost clearly knows what he was up to.
“Can’t,” he whispers, “‘m not a lefty.”
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 40,731
- Chapters:
- 8/8
- Comments:
- 439
- Kudos:
- 2,254
- Bookmarks:
- 426
- Hits:
- 34,481
Bookmarked by SongoDiVolare
09 Dec 2025
-
If we don't fuck this whole thing up (Guaranteed, I can blow your mind) by lkst
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
14 Jan 2023
Tags
Summary
It probably speaks to the magnitude of the shit wrong with him, but for the first time Soap is genuinely upset that he’s about to die. It would be the best sex of his life, if it wasn’t about to end.
“Damn shame,” Ghost sighs eventually.
“Aye. I never even got to see you naked.”
Bookmarked by SongoDiVolare
10 Nov 2025
-
Tags
Summary
“Simon?”
Simon slides a book into place before turning around. The man in front of him is lean, worn thin, with bags like dusky thumbprints beneath his eyes. He’s swallowed by the massive black hoodie he’s wearing, his hands wedged deep into his pockets and his shoulders hunched.
For reasons he cannot begin to understand, Simon wants to crush this man into a tiny ball and then shove him into the mouth that gapes, screaming, around his own starved heart.
He doesn’t do that, obviously. He’s on the clock.
Or: Ghost loses his memories and falls in love with his husband, again.
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 31,104
- Chapters:
- 6/6
- Comments:
- 265
- Kudos:
- 2,905
- Bookmarks:
- 771
- Hits:
- 24,967
Bookmarked by SongoDiVolare
04 Nov 2025
-
Tags
Summary
Ghost invites Soap to his Manchester flat while they’re both on leave.
Bookmarked by SongoDiVolare
26 Oct 2025
-
Tags
Summary
The coarse command came halfway through their trip. Soap guessed. No fucking telling, Ghost wouldn’t answer him when he asked where they were headed. Ghost didn't say much of anything until they were well past the outskirts of the town.
or what happens in the truck on the way out of Las Almas.
Bookmarked by SongoDiVolare
25 Oct 2025
-
Tags
Summary
John closes the door behind him, watching while Ghost does an awkward pace, then thumps onto the bed. It’s patently some attempt to appear collected, rather than crawling out of his skin with some emotion that John can’t quite identify but can certainly see. He can see, as well, Ghost still won’t look at him, as if staring over his head is any sort of subtle.
Ghost offers a low grunt. “What.”
John takes a harsh breath, leaning over the bed to forcibly catch Ghost’s eyes where they’re fixed at the ceiling. “I should be asking you that?”
Ghost peeks in any direction he can to avoid John’s face.
Bookmarked by SongoDiVolare
25 Sep 2025
-
Tags
Summary
"Close now. Remember the rules?" Ghost talks loud to be heard, but his voice rumbles low and deeper through him than the engines and their repetitive noise, an edge there that Soap can’t put his finger on, reminiscent of how he sounds when Price tightens their leash.
"There are no rules," he echoes their earlier conversation, but relents as Ghost narrows his eyes. "Forty-eight hours. I'm late, I fail. I'm caught, I fail. I die to some random animal attack or 'cause I break my ankle, I fail and ye won't come find me. That about it?"
Soap has some things to work out. Ghost is happy to help.
Neither is prepared for just how far they'll go.Bookmarked by SongoDiVolare
25 Sep 2025
-
Tags
Summary
What action movies— with all their testosterone and badassery— tend to forget is that a bullet wound, no matter the location, is more likely to get you killed than not. Every piece of lead a man takes is a one-in-five shot at death. One-in-three if you take it in the trunk, and one-in-two between the ears. Soap has taken a bullet more than once, none of which lethal, which in his opinion can only be an act of God. That is to say, there is no ‘safe’ place to get shot.
***
In which everything falls apart.
Bookmarked by SongoDiVolare
07 Sep 2025