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ghostofthesoul · 26 days
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It was a close one! Now choose who would you like to see it with? Only a 1 day poll sooo who ever’s the fastest wins!!
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ghostofthesoul · 1 month
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Does any of the unmarked ones sound interesting to you guys?
If so can you tell me which one to post please?:)
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ghostofthesoul · 1 month
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Below: Captain Price x Fem reader, suggestions, fluff, funny content that anyone can read! Language, swearing, mentions of injury!
English is not my first language so there might be errors, corrections are welcome but don’t be rude please!
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Unexpected confessions
The sound of shouting going far beyond the thick door, that was labeled as soundproof, not providing anything other than muffling the words and making them into a jumbled mess of sounds, which were clearly not happy. The source of the voices were you and your Captain, Price. If anyone said that you and John were arguing, they would have been laughed straight in the face, the two of you never even raised your voice at each other, not to mention a full blown screaming match, that was happening right now between the four walls of Price’s office. His rasp and the pure raging wildfire that was present in his eyes would have scared you any other day, but now you were just as furious as he was, if not more.
“What the fuck do you mean I can’t go on the mission today?”you asked, anger lacing every one of your words. Price stood up from his chair, not having any of your little tantrums. Taking big steps, rounding around the desk he was previously sitting behind. Coming face to face with you, so close you could hear his heart beating rapidly, worked up from the tension in the room. Towering above you with his massive build would have been enough to make a grown man quiver in fear, it happened before, you saw it, but you stood your ground, not wanting to give in to the sound in the back of your mind, that was telling you to be respectful towards your superior.
“WATCH YOUR FUCKING TONE WHEN YOU TALK TO ME KID! Just because you got promoted to Lieutenant, doesn’t mean we are on the same level now, I am still your Captain. I make orders, you follow them. I have my reasons why I don’t want you out on field today.”he said, his voice booming, bouncing off the walls and coming back straight to your face, it stung, and to be honest you would rather get slapped, than being shouted at from the person you look up to.
“And what would that bloody reason be, SIR?” the venom could be grasped from your voice as you spit out your words, now more than interested, wanting to know what made the man think that leaving you here would be the right choice. The sickeningly sweet smile that was plastered on your lips made Price aware how truly upset you were by his decision. He knew that smile. He knew you.
“You know what happened last time kid.”his voice came out more calm, more collected but at the same time more sad, his eyes were clouded by memories of your last mission, the one that almost made you take your last breath on this Earth. You saw it, the fear in his eyes, the fear that you couldn’t quite place. But it made your mind think back to that day.
~ Flashback three weeks ago ~
“Out here” was the last thing you heard in your earpiece before exiting the heli, that took you to your drop off location with Price, Ghost, Soap and Gaz by your side. Todays agenda was to capture Hassan, preferably alive. Alejandro and his team were waiting for you to meet up and take action. The air was hot and much more unbearable, than the cold British weather you were used to.
“Should have brougth the AC with us.” said Soap as he started sweatting already. You looked at him, smiling as he tried to roll up his sleeves, but failed miserably due to his gloves.
“Come here you big baby.” you said into your mic to be out of earshot to Hassans men, if they happened to be closer than you thought. Soap happily jogged over to you, seeking the relief of the hotness. Just when you were about to finish up his sleeves Gaz’s voice cut in both your and Johnny’s ear. “If you lovebirds are ready we would like to get the job done today.”
“Fucker..” was your only reaction when you saw the shit-eating grin on Kyle’s face. He laughed it off, but Price stiffend at his choice of words. His sudden halt in steps seemed to intrigue Gaz, he shoulder bumped the Captain to get him out of his trance.
“What’s up with you?” Price was quiet for a moment, he ponderd if he really wanted to ask the question that was on his mind or should he just shut his mouth and let it go and forget about the whole thing. But curiosity got the best of him, so he asked
“What do you mean lovebirds?” now that Price said that out loud, even he heard how stupid that sounded coming from him.
“I mean have you seen them? They got pretty close to each other.” said Gaz looking back at you and Soap, Prices gaze followed his soldiers movements and he saw the two of you bickering about something they couldn’t hear because of your coms being muted. He watched the two of you smiling at one other. Ghost saw the look on his Captain, a look he knew too well, self-doubt.
“But they have been close since she got on the team, no?” Price asked a little too desperatly, trying to make sence of this whole new information. How did he not see it? Was Soap always this close to you, almost like he wants to touch you, take your hand anymoment.
“Yeah that’s true but nowadays Soap clings to her like his life depends on it. It’s kinda cute in a way.”
“I would use the term weird insted.” said Ghost who seemingly appeared frow the shadows, making both men look at him. “But Gaz is right, Johnny seems to spend more time with her than before.”
“I think Soap has the hots for her.” Gaz chirped in, mostly happy for his friend finding someone nice for himself for once. Price looked at him noticeably less happier than the younger one. Just as Price was about to call you over to them for a quick “brief” mostly to get you away from being alone with Soap, he heard your voice. Your angelic voice that was now filled to the brim with worry and fear. He heard you shout before but this loud? Never before. You were at least a 100 meters from him , but you sounded right next to him, right in his ear, as you shouted:
“RPG!”
Worry flashed in his blue orbs as he whipped his head back to look at your previous position. He looked just in time to see you getting blown back by the force of the explosion. He never ran that fast before, his legs just carrying him, having mind of there own. John felt his heart being ripped out of his chest, the thought of loosing you closing in on him. He was kneeling next to you in seconds if not less. Price’s grip on you made you look at him, your ear was ringing from the bullets flying past you as you’ve been attacked by Hassan and his men, but you could make out John asking if you were okay. But for some reason you couldn’t answer him, you just looked at him wondering if his eyes were always this blue before? You reached up to feel if he was really there or was he just your imagination and that’s why he had those ocean eyes. John looked at your hand coming his way, he grabbed it gently and put it on his face, cupping his face with you delicate touch under his own rough hand.
“Can you hear me kid?” his other hand shook you with each of his words, that got you attention, clearing the dreamy haze from your eyes.
“Yes sir.” you answered in a blink trying to seem okay, but your voice betrayed you as the scrappy feeling in your throat made you cough right after your sentence.
“You broken?” Price asked while frantically looking over your body for any serious injury.
“It takes more than a blow to get me down John.” you tried to joke your way out of this one. Price was almos relived about your ability to make jokes in situations like this one, but than he saw your eyes beginning to close.
“Get the fucking med evac here. One of my soldiers is down, you copy?” John barked into his mic most likely to get Nic to turn back.
“Hey stay with me kid.” he tried to shook you more but this time it didn’t help, your eyes were still closing.
“Save the boys John… I’m just gonna sleep a little…” your sentence was slurred, your words washing together, but Price heard you clearly as if he was only focusing on you, trusting the others to have his back while he was with you.
“Stay awake kid, it’s an order!” he tried so desperately to make you stay awake until the heli comes back but he failed.
“Sorry.” and than with a sad smile on your face the world started to fade into darkness taking your body with it. Price cried out, the sound coming deep from his heart.
“Nic fucking hurry, she’s dying in Johns arms!” now Ghost more aware why was Price that saddened by yours and Johnnys closeness. Price loved you, he could see it now more clear than before.
~ Back to the present ~
“Yes I know John, but that doesn’t mean I’m incapable of being a soldier. I fucked up I know, I should have jumped farther, it will not happen again. And the nurse said I can come back to work now so..”
“So you think thats my problem? You not being a good soldier anymore? Fuck..” he mumbled the last word but it got your attention.
“If not that.. then what John? What’s your so called reason of wanting me stay behind in the barracks for today of all days? Tell me John. Please.” your voice was desperate but you needed to know.
“Oh come on .. bloody hell..” John muttered under his mustache not ready to tell you his honest reason.
“What was that?” You asked as you placed your hand on Price’s. “You know you can tell me anything John.” the look on your face made the Captains heart melt at the sight. A long sigh left Johns lips as if he was preparing to give the most important speech of his life, but maybe he wasn’t wrong about that, maybe it was that important at least to him it surely was.
Price looked at you and started “I think everyone but you know my reason,” he chuckled a little embarrassed “even Nic know for fuck’s sake..”
John came closer to you and looked into your eyes, his eyes seemed worried, you didn’t know why but Price on the other hand was afraid of your reaction to his next few sentences. Sentences that could brake the friendship that he built with you. Sentences that could make him loose you, that could make you leave the team, but he knew, he needed to tell you the truth and he couldn’t just pretend his feelings can be shoved under the rug forever, like they were till this point.
“I like you..” he whispered but you heard it. You heard it crystal clear but the word left your mouth faster than your mind can handle the information.
“What?” the only word you said, and that one word made Price regret his confession, the world collapsed right in front of his eyes. His thoughts were clearly written on his features.
“John say what you said again.”
“I like you damn it! Alright? I- I don’t know when it started but I have feelings for you..more than just friends, more than I should.” his shoulders slumped as the heavy burden of the words left him, for the first time he felt relieved and scared at the same time in his carrier.
“You don’t need to say anything, just know that’s the reason why I can’t let you leave today and not because I think you are a bad soldier. You are one of my best.” Price continued after a few seconds of awkward silence “I can’t let you out there for you to get hurt, I can’t watch you get hurt or worse, I can’t” you cupped Johns face in your hands to stop him from rambling more. He looked at you and the little smile on your face felt as if angels kissed his soul.
“You like me?” you asked waiting for to squash your self doubt.
“Oh don’t say you didn’t realize it..all of the boys are making fun of me for it..but you have someone so my feelings are not important right now..”
“What are you talking about?” you asked, your brows knitted with the confusion that flooded your being.
“Soap, I’m talking about Soap. You two are always together and he stuck on you like sugar on kids fingers, so I and the boy assumed you two were together.” Price said saddened by his own words.
“You shouldn’t assume things John..I’m not with Johnny.. he confessed but i rejected him and we are friends like we always were.” you said clearing any ideas Price may have of Soap and you.
“He is a nice lad, but I told him I like someone else already.” the last few minutes were like a roller coaster for Price and this sentence took him downhills again.
“Oh I see..” he sounded depressed like a teenage kid getting his heart broken.
“John I like you too.” you said sharply before Price could get anymore sad than he was already.
“Really?”
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If you got inspired my inbox is currently open! Message me if you would like!
Hope you have a lovely day! ₊°✧︡ ˗ ˏ ˋ ♡ ˎˊ ˗
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ghostofthesoul · 3 months
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I have two Cod series ideas:
1: Ghost love interest, Oc’s best friend is Soap, slow burn on the love side but exciting overall content. Characters in series would be: Oc, Ghost, Price, Soap, Gaz, Laswell and some side characters. Warnings: 18+content, mature language and themes, angst, mentions of death
Or
2: Love interest is messy all characters could be involved( but mostly Graves, Ghost, Alejandro and Price), Oc’s best friend is Rudy, trauma and sad backstory from Oc’s side. Characters in series would be: Oc, Graves,Ghost, Price, Soap, Gaz, Alejandro, Rudy, Laswell, Valeria. Warnings: 18+content, mature language and themes, angst(really mean it on this one), mentions of Las almas cartel, mentions of child loss, mentions of death
Both series would be long with multiple chapters!
My question is: Which one would you prefer? Please vote in comments! 1 or 2?
Shares/reblogs are appreciated:)
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ghostofthesoul · 3 months
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Ghost slipping a picture into Prices view:…
Ghost: I want you to shoot this man in the leg and act like you didn’t do it and know nothing about it.
Price:…
Price looking up at Ghost:…
Price: Simon..This…This is you…
Ghost calmly: I know
Price whisper yelling: Why the bloody heck would you need me to shoot you in the leg?!?
Ghost calmly: Soap..
Price clearly confused: What?..
Ghost: Johnny wants to try ballet..
Ghost in the middle of a breakdown: I..I can’t do ballet Price..! I won’t dance in a tutu for fucks sake!
Ghost: And I can’t just say it to him.. Have you seen how happy he looked at his “brilliant” idea? I can’t break his spirit in half..
Price: sigh
Price: Give me the bloody gun..
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ghostofthesoul · 3 months
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✩。:*•.──•* Introduction *•──.•*:。✩
~Welcome please enjoy your stay on my blog!
Requests are: OPEN!
Request info: •Characters who i write for: Cod characters :Price, Ghost, Soap, Graves, Alejandro. Other characters from games can be requested but i may not be as familiar with them as any Cod character.
•How can you request?: Send me an ask to my inbox
•I do not write: Hybrids or this type of fantasy
•What do i write: Fluff, horror, angst, romance, sexual tension, funny stuff
Please be kind! I write as a hobby and I would like to enjoy it without any mean/hurtful comments.
Please be mindful my fics are mostly fluff and funny but can have suggestive and 18+ content.
Posting schedule: ?
My blog currently only contains fics and funny wips of Cod characters mostly from the MW series (but I’m quite well of on any Cod game so character suggestions are appreciated)
If anyone wanna be mutuals who has similar interests as me, message me :)
₊°✧︡ ˗ ˏ ˋ ♡ ˎˊ ˗ Get to know me:
I use Bones as my name on this page.
I’m a 22 years old girl who likes games, writing, books, horror, fashion, music, animals and a lot of other stuff :)
Favorite character of Cod is Graves and Price but I mostly relate to Ghost (hence my user)
Oh and my mother language is not english so excuse my mistakes.
If you would like to chat or have any questions my dm is open.
You can see all of my work under the #ghostofthesoulwrites
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ghostofthesoul · 4 months
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Heard you're looking for an idea for Graves, so perhaps Graves fell for one of the Shadows' sibling? Y/N visiting work one day to drop something off for their brother and Graves was there so he ended up pestering the Shadow for a chance to get to know them
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Thank you so much for the inbox and very sorry for the wait. Hope i did you justice and i really hope you will enjoy reading this. :3
Below: Philip Graves x F.Reader, Y/N used and reader has a set family name. Fluff and funny content anyone can read it.
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Siren Beaty
It was a bright sunny morning at the base Philip was just about to call a meeting with the Shadows when a young pretty thing walked in the door. Looking around like a wandering baby deer when it realized it’s mom was nowhere to be found.
The beautiful woman was a mystery, Graves would have remembered a face like that, a face that looked like a siren waiting for a man to fall for her game. Graves felt his breath hitch when the girl made eye contact with him. Looking across the room, looking across all the men there but only making eye contact with him, not giving anyone else a second look but still looking at him.
You could only imagine Philips face when the beauty took a step in his direction.
He didn’t want it to be obvious that he was looking at her before so he turned his head to look at his men like he was just there to make sure everything was good and dandy.
“Sorry Sir? Could you help me?” asked the girl with the sweetest voice, it felt like crackling wood in a winter day, warm and homey. Philip could already see there future together even before he looked at the little lady before him.
He turned in the direction of the honey voice.
“Pretty sure I’ll know the answer” was the response, to Graves’ defense he didn’t want to sound cocky, it’s just the way he talks. He wanted to smack himself for sounding like any other prick would. His only reasonable option was to smile and hope it takes her mind off of his not so friendly first impression. That southern smile would make anyone drop their panties faster than lighting, but our mystery girl had self-control as it seemed. She smiled back so in Philips eyes it was a win.
“I’m looking for someone, maybe you could help me find him Mr.Graves?”
The gears turned in the Commanders head. How could she know his name if he was seeing her for the first time?
“Do I know you sweetheart?” he asked confusion clearly written on his features.
“No Sir, I’m looking for Sergeant Miller, he told me your name.”
“Ah the Sergeant.. I can call in for him if you want? What should i say who’s looking for him?” Graves was desperate for a name or some sort of information about the lady …looking for another man…
“Y/N Miller” Graves’ hearth could be heard as it cracked a little. So that means she is taken, by none other than one of his men.
“Wife I assume.” Philip smiled but it did not reach his eyes, it was only for formalities, to not look rude in her eyes.
She laughed, her eyes crinkled.
“Oh god no, no he is my brother.” She said after she calmed down. For some reason this piece of information took a lot of weight off Graves’ shoulders. Philip smiled gently and placed his hand on the small of her back.
“Good to know,” he muttered “good to know..” as he lead her to her brother. When they made their way back to the sleeping quarters Y/N fled as soon as she saw her brother.
“Hey big bro!” She yelled to get the Sergeants attention, Miller turned around and already opened his arms to give her a hug.
“Hi there sis,” he said as he held her “did you get here easy?”
“Yeah, actually Mr.Graves here was nice enough to lead me to you.”
Miller looked up to see Philip standing just at the doorway and nodded “Appreciate it Sir.”
Graves just nodded back in a way to gesture it was no big deal, then looked at Y/N and smiled “It was nice to meet you Ms.Miller.” then he left not waiting for an answer, he didn’t want to disturb the siblings any longer.
Y/N looked at the door and smiled for a few seconds until she was pulled out of her gaze by her brother.
“Don’t even think about it Y/N.” he said and smacked her shoulder.
Y/N turned around to face the Sergeant and showed the tupperware she was holding in his chest “You left this at home dumbass” she smiled as Miller made a face like it was the most physically hurtful thing anyone has done to him.
Two days later:
Graves was on a mission, not on a real one, but this was as important to him as a real mission would be. He couldn’t keep the beauty out of his head. He made his way to the sleeping quarters looking for Sergeant Miller specifically, when he spotted him across the room laughing with te other he took advantage of who he was.
“Everyone out, Miller you stay here!” Graves shouted as everyone scrambled onto their feet and out of the door with a “Yep-Yep” being heard by all of them.
Miller stood with his hand raised to his forehead waiting for anything to come as Graves’ voice didn’t sound quite pleasant.
“Relax Sergeant i only have a question.” this made Miller visibly relax as he knew he did nothing wrong this time.
“What can i help you with sir?” still being careful.
Graves cleared his throat “.. Is your.. khmm.. sister single by any chance?”
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If anyone got inspired by this my inbox is open and you can send me any of your ideas.
Have a lovely day!
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ghostofthesoul · 4 months
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Happy new year to all my lovely followers🎉
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ghostofthesoul · 4 months
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Any ideas for a Cod fic?
Send me some ideas if you have any! I have ONE MORE slot for a winner as a Gift writing thingy I’m currently making
Inbox is open for ideas Or you can send me a message!Have a nice day🖤
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ghostofthesoul · 5 months
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SOMEONE SEND ME IDEAS FOR GRAVES /PRICE FICS!!!! I want to write for them😫
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ghostofthesoul · 5 months
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Soap coming in with a bullet in his shoulder : sigh
Price: What happened?!
Y/n: Are you okay?
Soap: Tragic that someone this sexy has to go through this much shite
Price: …
Y/n: …
Ghost: He’s good
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ghostofthesoul · 5 months
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Ghost on the phone: Hey Price can i borrow like 6000 quid ?
Price choking on his cigar smoke: “cough-cough” Wh-what the fuck do you need that for Simon?
Ghost: … It’s kind of an ..escape room?
Price: What kinda bloody escape room costs 6000 quid?
Ghost: Jail.
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ghostofthesoul · 5 months
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Y/n: We live in a girl world!!
Price:…what?
Y/n looking around and pointing at Soap and Gaz walking: Hot girls are walking
Pointing at Ghost on his phone: Girls are blogging
Y/n turning mentioning towards Laswell talking to Sheperd on the computer: Girls are talking
Y/n smiling at Price and Alejandro: Sexy old men are Babygirls
Alejandro: HEY Chica!
Price taken aback: I..think I get it..
Sheperd: Khm..I am not a woman young lady I am th..
Y/n: Shut it you.. you straight fuck!
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ghostofthesoul · 8 months
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So how do we feel about fanfics with CoD men? Are they interesting or should i not write for them anymore?
(If you have some ideas let me know in my inbox🖤)
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ghostofthesoul · 11 months
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Y/N: Hey Lt! Has anyone ever told you how pretty your eyes are?
Ghost:…thank you?
Y/N: You are welcome :D
Y/N like two seconds after her filter flys away: You know who would look good with eyes like yours?
Ghost: Who?
Y/N: My future children :D
Ghost: …
Soap and Gaz who just entered the room: ….
Soap: Oh god
Gaz: Nope. Not happening.
Gaz dragging Y/N by her arm: We goin’ to Price he will make you rethink your life decisions
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ghostofthesoul · 1 year
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MW2 x Y/n Night activities
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Soap: Soooo truth or dare?
Y/n: Dare, I’m feeling brave tonight.
Soap (with confidence): I dare you to kiss the hottest man in the room!
Y/n: …I choose truth…
Gaz (also confident): No. Not happening. You said you’r brave. DO. IT.
Y/n: ….
Y/n getting up and leaning close to Graves: So um… Hi :)
Graves blushing like a school girl: :) . Hello there Beautiful.
Gaz: Really Y/n ? Him?
Soap: Why the hell is miss America even here?
Graves: You know I can hear you all, yeah?
Ghost: Yeah. Now shut it.
Y/n: Well it’s either him, Price or Alejandro, and I don’t feel like kissing my “Dad” or getting killed by Rudy soo..
Soap and Gaz: …Fair enough.
Alejandro: Why would Rudy do that?
Y/n: Oh my poor clueless boy …
Graves: Are we just gonna ignore that I was the third choice?
Graves: …
Graves: Anyone?
Ghost: I said shut it Blondie.
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ghostofthesoul · 1 year
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Ghost and Y/n arguing
Y/n: You know sometimes I can’t stand you
Ghost: Than kneel, I like that view better anyway
*spitting sound*
Y/n slowly turning around, already mortified: …
Price covered in tea: ….
Price covered in tea: You know what? I’m just gonna leave…
Y/n: Good job bone boy, you did it again…
Ghost: Soap said I need to make my feelings clear… Maybe he didn’t mean it like this
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