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“Will you?” Ghost asked, as MacTavish stepped out onto the pavement, blinking at nothing. He looked around, and his eyes fell on a young couple; the boy had an arm around the girl’s waist, and they were both laughing as he tugged them along.
“Yeah,” he replied, for no other reason than the alcohol. “Yeah, probably.”
“Alright,” Ghost grinned, like it was that easy. “Train’s inbound at six tomorrow evening.”
riley gets invited along to a family reunion while mactavish is in the middle of a sexuality crisis. he resolves to try and solve the issue by getting drunk together
note 17/09/2025 - i changed the name from ‘a year and a war’ to ‘look of love’! it’s the same work <3
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- Part 65 of yours to keep
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“Well— alright,” Ghost accepted it easily. “I can get ‘em for you.”
“I— what?”
“I’m stationed at Redford Barracks,” Ghost replied carelessly. “There’s a Tesco right outside, half an hour on the bus into Edinburgh town centre. Can you wait that long?”
soap, on medical leave and roped into taking care of his niece, calls for the very best backup he knows; he discovers some things about himself in the meanwhile.
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Ough... he knows he knows..... KISSSS mmmmmmmm
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So Ghost had done it slowly, carefully, testing each footstep like a cat in the snow— Soap would get a mumbled story about his family, a reference to a different life, one of the layers of fabric he wore pulled off nearly casually, a story about a scar, his eyes, his face, the scarred expanse of his body when he was too tired to tug on a shirt and too hypervigilant to not still be tracking every miniscule movement of MacTavish’s hands.
a mock interrogation goes wrong and soap and ghost confront each other on their very different perspectives of ghost’s face
(alternatively— 4 times mactavish calls ghost pretty, and one time he believes him)
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- Part 49 of yours to keep
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“Are you making fun of me?”
MacTavish’s eyebrows shot up, surprised.
“What?”
“Why would I spend Christmas at yours?” Ghost asked, half between bewildered and angry; one final curl of smoke escaped his mouth before he plucked the cigarette from between his lips and stubbed it out viciously on the railing, pulling the mask down and hiding anything else of his expression.
ghost has been off all december, and soap has absolutely no clue why. he invites ghost to spend christmas with him instead
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- Part 47 of yours to keep
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“No.”
“Simon—”
“No,” he insisted, more frantic, because he’d tolerate the other nightmares, he’d tolerate the memories, but he wouldn’t tolerate the way his brain would mix what little good he had in his life with monsters he had left dead— with renewed energy, he shoved back, twisting his wrists frantically in MacTavish’s grip as his eyes spilled over, heat rolling to his temples—
in which they both decide that ghost can’t deal with the nightmares and insomnia alone for days on end
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- Part 46 of yours to keep