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Soap gets worried when his friend in the sanctuary enclosure next to his won't come when he calls, so he does the only logical thing. He goes over for a visit, no matter the alarms that immediately follow him jumping the wall or Price and Gaz warning him to go back from their place behind the viewing glass. Surely nothing too unusual will happen during his first barrier-less meeting with Ghost, right?
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13 Jun 2026
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He's being hunted.
Simon's being hunted and there's only one way out. He has to get back in the water and hope like hell that he can swim fast enough to evade the mershark that lurks nearby.
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- Part 4 of Not Even the Depths
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01 Jun 2026
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“M’ not looking to publish, Price —”
“Send it, Simon,” Price insisted, that gleam turning into something entirely too serious. It was that unyielding type of faith Price had in him, the kind that made Simon think he could do impossible things. He’d spent years as a sniper, an assassin, a ghost on the field, but this — something so vulnerable and fragile, a peek at the childhood Simon had endured, was probably the most frightening of all.
And so, without having any idea of what he was doing, Simon sent it.
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24 May 2026
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He gave the nurse at his door a genuine smile in thanks. “I appreciate the heads up, Janice. Now, I think it's best if you head off, is it not?”
The woman nodded, a knowing look in her eye. “Wish you luck, Doctor Riley.”
The door shut behind her, and Simon leaned back in his chair, once again kicking his feet up onto his desk. He'd always liked Janice.
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Or: Bad Man Simon is a doctor in a heat clinic, left alone during a quiet summer night. Too bad for him, and the gorgeous omega in heat that was just admitted.
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- Part 14 of ✨ COD smut ✨
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20 May 2026
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“Anyone catching your fancy?”
Simon let his eyes roam the pit again. On the far side, against the cold slab of concrete wall, two figures lingered in conversation. One scrolled his phone between glances, a cropped black tee hugging his frame, muscles shifting beneath warm brown skin each time he readjusted his stance. Attractive, sure - but it was the other one that made Simon’s pulse tick up.
He was tall, maybe six foot, six-one at most. Still shorter than Simon’s six-four, which only made it better. Pale skin flushed from heat, a shadow of stubble darkening his cheeks, and a mohawk that somehow suited him perfectly. In one hand he nursed a cup of something dark, wrist catching the strobe lights with the flash of a silver bracelet. His shirt clung indecently, fishnet panels giving teasing glimpses of his torso. Black jeans framed his legs - frustratingly opaque - until Simon caught the faint gleam of metal at his chest. Silver. Pierced nipples.
“Christ,” Simon muttered, pointing him out to Price. “Dunno how I didn’t notice him until now.”
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15 May 2026