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yawnderu · 1 month

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ghostgazsoap competitive eaters 🗣️🗣️🗣️‼️‼️ they’re all trying to get a taste of you for themselves and not letting the others even try to get a handful 🤔 just messy and shameless ‼️

So desperate and needy, spreading your legs as wide as they can without hurting you just to try to eat you out at the same time, broad shoulders and big arms with bulging muscles preventing them from getting it :((

Sometimes they're lucky enough to get to your sweet cunt, their saliva mixing in with your juices, making an absolute mess out of you, yet they're just so desperate to taste you that they simply can't take turns. Bunch of animals acting like they're starving :((

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heathcliffvu · 7 months

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🫢 #ghostgazsoap_is_so_delicious

#kyle garrick #kyle gaz garrick #cod fanart #call of duty mwii #simon ghost riley #call of duty fanart #fanart #cod mwii #ghost cod #soap mctavish #soap modern warfare #soap cod #gaz mw2 #ghostgazsoap #call of duty mw2 #cod mw2

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confused-wanderer · 7 months

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Price has had enough.

He could always tell when Simon was off. Be it a slight tick of his hands pulling down on his balaclava when he was nervous, the sudden stillness and slight head tilt he did when he was getting pissed or the silence he used when he was down.

Yeah. Price can always tell. It was like a rift in the usual waves around Ghost, and he can almost always tell 99.999% of the time what the other was feeling simply by noting the atmosphere change around the other man. He can tell everything from a mile away, even if Simon couldn’t himself.

So trust him when he says he knows Ghost wants to be closer to the taskforce. He sees it in how the three banter around, how Ghost allows Gaz to call him “the phantom of the opera” or how Soap is the only one who can whine to L.T about taking off his mask without having a gaping hole in his chest later. Or the unspoken rule of personal space suddenly being invaded as light pats, playful punches and mock hits are tolerated by Ghost without any alarm bells going off.

But Ghost, is shit at communication. At an unfathomable level. The lieutenant was sure the other two men must have recognised his reciprocation, his open fondness and soft spot for them. The fucking clueless bastard who didn’t know the first thing about normal behavior, Price thinks with love.

And he’d reached his limit with trying to let Simon do it his way.

So when they’re all down from a mission, Ghost making his way to exfil while the rest were already in the train, Price tells both his sergeants to just close their eyes. He’s met with a few dubious looks, but the tired expression on his face of trust me I know what I’m doing erases all doubts and they both do it.

The moment ghost’s voice clicks over comms, saying he’s made it out, Price sees both his sergeants relax, shoulders sagging as they let out a deep exhale, and smiles. All his boys cared about each other.

Gaz, who closes his eyes first, ends up falling asleep, lightly swaying with the motion to prevent himself from falling deeper. And Soap is well on his way under, his body stilling dangerously so for his normal state.

Price sits on the opposite seat, keeps his hat on his face to prevent Ghost from seeing his eyes, and lays back. To watch the chaos, of course. Ghost enters after a few minutes, his footsteps heavy before stopping, and then becoming impossibly soft, presumably because he sees them all asleep.

Price watches Ghost falter, THE Ghost look as uncertain and lost as a puppy, fidgeting as he tries to see where he can sit.

The bus starts, and the motion causes Gaz to almost slide off. But before Gaz can fully wake himself up to respond, Ghost catches him, takes the seat between the two sergeants, tightens his gentle grip around the other man, and allows him to rest his weight on Simon, to prevent him from moving any further.

Soap, half awake for all, this lifts his head a bit at the commotion, his battle with sleep was evident. He ends up trying to look at what is happening, before sleep wins and Johnny goes limp, head falling against Simon’s before he realises what happened and tries to lift himself, ending with his head falling back.

And Ghost once again, doesn’t let it. He lifts his shoulder to better support the other man’s neck, and tucks his chin over Soap’s head to keep him comfortable and safe. Soap is now practically leaning on Simon, the latter man for the first time in a long while not only allowing touch but initiating it.

The sergeants were safe and protected, both finally registering that Ghost indeed, had a soft spot for them, and made sure to keep including him in their warmth, making sure he knew he was a part of their family too.

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thorougly-melted-brains · 6 months

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Civilian AU where Soap is a Firefighter (specifically Paramedic) and Ghost is the culinary teacher at a local university.

This has been stewing in my brain for months. I will probably talk more about it.

Meet cute where someone fucks up with oil and Soap treats Ghost’s burns. Aggressive, awkward flirting ensuing with Soap assuming Ghost thinks he’s unqualified and Ghost assuming Soap thinks he’s an asshole.

Soap coming back to give a safety and first-aid demonstration and the two of them going to ask for a date at the same time. Dates ensuing, Ghost teaching Soap to cook, you get the idea.

Some additional tid-bits:

Price is the fire captain and saw a young, delinquent Soap with a penchant for accidental fire-starting and went “Is anyone gonna parent that?” and didn’t wait for an answer.

Soap initially tried for just standard Firefighting, but one close call to many and Price told him to either pick something safer or quit. It was a low point, they both regret things they said. But Soap went back to the academy, and things mended.

Ghost and Price both still served, actually meeting briefly. Ghost quit with complete plans of just wasting away in a flat but started baking as a hobby. Push come to shove somehow he’s a beloved professor/local cryptid. Go figure.

Gaz is one of the Lit professors at the university. Ghost sat in on one of his lectures one day and Gaz never let him get away. They watch trashy TV every Saturday and grade/plan things together. Ghost gets to listen to Gaz rip things to shreds, and Gaz gets to eat what Ghost cooks. They’re buds, they would also kill someone for the other (can you sense the GhostGazSoap seeds i’m planting).

#i’m trying to be calm about this but it’s been rotting me for months #im gonna call it #fire hazard au #simon ghost riley #john soap mactavish #ghostsoap #soapghost #writing #kyle gaz garrick #captain john price #au

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