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mo leannan (/ˈʎɛn̪ˠan/) — lover, sweetheart; usually masculine.
So far, Ghost has managed to hide his omegan bearing from everyone. Having a personnel file with more redactions than words certainly helps. At least until he falters thanks to one loud, annoying, downright bloody perfect Scottish alpha.
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20 Feb 2026
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The grass thins as he comes upon a path, drier due to the proud heads of the tall, stern trees, which bow across the path to shield it from the rain. They rustle at him in greeting and Ghost pets his hand across their bark-lined faces as he passes, smiling when they shiver under his touch. Everything is so alive here, vibrant and gorgeous, utterly peaceful.
A family of critters - raccoons and foxes and a solitary doe - crosses the path in front of him. Ghost pauses to let them pass, lifts his hand in greeting when they chitter and bow their heads to him, aware and respectful of his status in this wild, beautiful land.
All things under their King's dominion recognize and adore him, for since he arrived, the forest has flourished.
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13 Feb 2026
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Soap’s face started scrunching up again, and Ghost moved on autopilot. His fingers carded through that ridiculous mohawk, snagging on a knot and making Soap wince.
“Settle.”
At the rumbled command, Soap’s whole body relaxed again, turning into liquid. His face smoothed as Ghost’s fingers started to work through his hair with ease. The little minx tilted his head toward Ghost’s hand, and Ghost was the one who shivered when the tip of Soap’s nose managed to find the sliver of skin exposed between his glove and shirt, brushing against the scent gland there.
Ghost wrenched his arm back at the electric contact. His heart hammered in his chest, and as he stared down with wide eyes at the blissfully unaware Soap, Ghost felt his fangs itch.
He was buggered.
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Ghost can't help but find himself...obsessed with his new sergeant, and is delighted to find the feelings are mutual.- Language:
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10 Feb 2026
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Soap joined the Task Force and Gaz was the first to start offering up friendly touches. Price joined in soon after and Soap became painfully aware of exactly what he had been missing out on.
Now, with Ghost’s hand on him, it was almost agonizing. Still, he’d rather deal with the unfamiliar tingles that felt like needles stabbing into his skin than the cold aches he’d dealt with all his life.
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AKA the "touch-starved Soap" fic I wanted to see in the world <3Series
- Part 6 of Soap/Ghost Oneshots and Shorts <3
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28 Jan 2026
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A Game of Sweet Surrender by JayofOlympus for Devilish_lokibus
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
12 Jul 2025
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When Ghost and Soap fall into bed together, Ghost finds himself afraid of his possessive urges. The bruises he finds on Soap's body the next morning only prove how dangerous he is.
Soap disagrees.
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06 Jan 2026