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Five years after the world was ravaged by a zombie outbreak, what remains of humanity has learned how to survive in their new apocalypse. In their new normal, the dead wander the earth with insatiable appetites, families have been ripped apart, citizens have been abandoned, and the Reds thrive amongst the chaos.
When an unfortunate run-in with some Reds and an inconveniently-timed thunderstorm forces Soap to separate from Price and Gaz during their hunting session, he finds himself washed up on the doorstep of a wooden cabin. Only he's not alone.
Soap should probably be more worried about the masked stranger with a furrowed brow pointing an arrow at his chest, but there's something intriguing about him, secrets hidden deep within his heart and walls impenetrably built up. And even more shocking is the fact that the stranger allows him inside to take refuge.
What starts at that moment which neither realize is the beautiful unfolding of a love story between two people who were meant to find each other. It's about learning to trust again, the power of forgiveness, finding hope in the world that has ripped everything from you already, and falling into the arms of someone who will love you unconditionally.
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Ghost paces the fence anxiously, not caring that he's trotted and tunneled a furrow in the grass that anyone could trip on. His nostrils flare wide in deep, nervous snorts, his teeth grinding together hard enough to send a dull ache all through his skull.
Soap's been gone for three days. Three whole days and nights, since he'd gone for his surgery, and Ghost is beside himself with worry for his owner, his stallion, his mate. He can't smell Johnny in his stall anymore, hasn't heard his voice or seen his smile in three days.
He might be losing his mind a little bit about it.
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- Part 2 of MacTavish Farm
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It's not the first time Soap has visited the pony auctions, but it's the first time he has done so with a specific mission in mind. The rows of stalls and pens are familiar to him as he walks them, taking in each pony with a critical eye. At his side is Gaz, his right-hand man, who has an eye for ponies that rivals Soap's own.
"Soap," a man greets Soap with a warm smile and a familiar clasp of their forearms, shaking his hand. He gives Gaz the same treatment, though their touch lingers a mite longer.
"Price," Soap replies, smiling. "Quite a lot today."
Price sighs and nods. "A recent breeding farm was liquidated, so we got a lot of their ponies."
Soap's head tilts, eyes flashing with intrigue. "What a coincidence," he says. "I'm looking for a surrogate mare for ma girl."
Price presses his lips together, stroking his beard as he considers this, casting a critical eye over the ponies in the nearest pen. "Sorcha, right?" he asks, Soap pleasantly surprised that Price remembers the name of his prize-winning showpony. "Who are you breeding her to, do you know yet?"
"No," he admits, "but Ah'm sure any of her foals will be quite large."
Price nods again. "I might have just the mare."Series
- Part 1 of MacTavish Farm
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Ghost got his first tattoo on impulse before he left to the military, but for some reason the moment always stuck to him. And now years later he finds the same omega in a tattoo shop, scheduled to do his next piece.
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Stories older than civilization tell of the man in the moon, whose face can be seen if one knows what to look for - dark pockets in it that might resemble eyes, or a mouth, a nose. Soap can see the face now, gazing down with its large, flat eyes. He can't help the prickle along his skin; the sense that the moon is, indeed, watching him.
"Why do you keep sending me these dreams?" he asks the moon, who of course doesn't answer.
He doesn't know what it means, never has. Prophets and mystics, he's asked them by the dozen, but none of them have been able to explain his dreams. They chalk it up to stress - but why, he would ask, do they come so routinely? - or the fact that Soap was born on a full moon, in a particular alignment of the stars that hurts Soap's head when they try to explain it.
But why, he would ask, does that matter? Why would the day of his birth affect the dreams of his adulthood?
No answers, just a fond pat on his hand and a prescription for something to help him sleep. Useless, the lot of them.
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Simon is dreading his first day back. Having a chemistry class at nine in the morning was the worst scheduling decision ever, but there wasn’t much of an option. He’s just glad it’s a small class. Maybe he can get more one-on-one with the professor. Chemistry has never been his strong suit, and he doesn’t entirely get what it has to do with his desire to be an entomologist, but here he is. A cup of coffee in his right hand, bag slung over his shoulder, and eyes scoping the lab for the ideal spot. The only other person he sees currently in the lab is a stocky man with a mohawk, wearing a skin tight blue shirt and… “Are you wearing a skirt?” Simon asks before he can stop himself.
The man looks up at him, giving Simon an eyeful of ocean blues and a stubble. “It’s a kilt,” the man corrects, voice thick with a Scottish brogue. He gives Simon a once over and a smile. “Difference is, I dinnae wear anything under a kilt.” Simon rolls his eyes and sits down across from him. “I’m Johnny. What’s yer name?”
“Simon.”
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John doesn’t remember dying, not really anyway.
He remembers pain. He remembers fear, a lot of fear, and probably not for the reasons he should—he’s never been afraid of dying, no, but he was afraid of dying with unfinished business. The thought of dying with things unsaid, pleasures unexperienced, L.T.s unfucked—and maybe that last one took up more space in his mind than it should—that’s what scared him.
So no, John doesn’t remember dying. He does remember how he felt before, and he sure as hell remembers what happened after.
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Something is wrong with Soap. Perhaps not wrong exactly, but off. It hadn’t taken Ghost long to realize it but it became difficult to ignore after he saw the man pluck an acorn from the ground and crunch it between his molars without so much as a wince. Once he started realizing the things that were off about Johnny it became impossible to stop.
It’s an odd thing, Soap thinks, wanting a human. He’s favored humans in the past, and he’s currently quite fond of his Captain and fellow Sergeant. But he hasn’t, till now, wanted any of them. Though his Ghost is certainly a special case.or Soap is a fae in disguise, Ghost is paranoid but correct.
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- Part 4 of Fae!Soap Superstitious Bastard!Ghost
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The first thing he noted was that the room was small; it had two chairs sitting next to a bed. There was a window opposite to him; it had a vase with flowers, the usual ‘get well’ card peeking from in between the stems.
He made his way across the room, ignoring Price's slouching form on one of the chairs. His eyes were immediately locked on the figure resting on the bed. He could hear his heart wildly bash against his chest as he wordlessly stood in front of the sleeping soldier. In front of Johnny.
He watched as Johnny's chest fell and rose with calm and sleep-induced breaths. Price called his name, but he couldn't tear his gaze away from him, making sure that Soap kept on breathing.
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Or the task force thought that Soap was gone after their last encounter with Makarov. Both Ghost and Price were affected the most by his "death" and were trying to put an end to Makarov. They were not aware that Soap hadn´t died in the mission back then.
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It was one thing to know monsters existed. It was another thing entirely to grow up as part of the MacTavish clan, one of the oldest werewolf clans that existed. Being a MacTavish came with ‘capital E’ Expectations. They saw it as their duty to protect humanity from the things it couldn’t protect itself from. Things like vampires.
There was only one future for all MacTavish children - to be turned on their seventeenth birthday and join the clan in full, as werewolves themselves, to carry on that duty.
Or, there was supposed to be only one future for them. John had never been all that good at following rules, though. And while he wanted, desperately, to help people, he wanted to do it under his own power. To earn it, through more than just the happenstance of being born to a family of more-than-human creatures. So he did the only thing he could think to do.
He ran away.
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Soap achieves the unthinkable - he gets recruited into the elite Task Force 141: a squad that had, until now, been composed of monsters only. Fate and destiny won't let go of him that easily, though. When a mission goes bad, he has to contend with everything he ran away from to protect his team.(Updates daily!)
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Simon isn’t interested in Formula 1, or racing in general, but his daughter was. He decides to change his mind after he buys her some tickets for the Manchester Grand Prix race, where his daughter’s favorite racer, John “Soap” MacTavish, catches his eye.
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That one GhostxSoap fic where Soap’s an F1 racer and Simon has a kid.
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It's only been a few weeks after Johnny died, and Simon feels completely and utterly alone, worst of all he's found out he is pregnant with Johnny's child and doesn't have any idea of what to do next.
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Теперь же он плывёт в этой тишине, не отрывая глаз от испещрённого крапинками потолка, умоляя себя не жаждать взрывов и артиллерийских обстрелов в своей детской спальне. Хотя... быть может, во всём этом есть что-то прекрасное, полагает Джонни, эти звуки в толще. Тихие вдохи между залпами, словно шепчущие: «Я здесь, я тоже часть этой песни».
После травмы, едва не ставшей смертельной, Джон МакТавиш оказывается в своём родном городе в Шотландии. Вернувшись после досрочной демобилизации, он вынужден справляться с инвалидностью, своей дисфункциональной семьёй и гнетущим пониманием того, что есть вещи, которые он просто не готов оставить позади...
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Ghost is freshly discharged with no clear direction until a server he met by chance wiggles into his heart to stay.
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Jump in that water, be free (come south of the border with me) by HelgaHeason
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
29 Dec 2024
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Johnny decides to take Simon to Las Almas for Christmas. He’s not expecting much, but with a strangely absent Valeria, and a little help from the Vaqueros, it might be quite a magical Christmas.
And he may or may not want to steal Graves’ cat.
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use of the office by keylimemagpie (QuickSilverFox3)
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
24 Oct 2024
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Rodolfo is bent over a familiar desk.
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- Part 24 of COD Kinktober 2024
- Part 2 of shadow! rudy au
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John MacTavish is the only son of the late Lord MacTavish and third child of the esteemed Lady MacTavish. His family is prominent in high society, which affords John a life that mostly consists of comfort and leisure. However, on the day of his twenty-second birthday, fate changes the course of John’s life in ways he would have never expected. When he finds himself in possession of a magical contract he never wanted, John struggles to come to terms with his sudden ownership of a magical creature that would likely kill him if not for the magic that now binds them. Together, he and his new Element must come to terms with their situation and learn to tolerate each other; for this is a magic that lasts a lifetime. And life, as John is finding out, is full of surprises.
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Bitzer (noun): a thing that is made from parts that originally did not belong together
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Simon "Ghost" "Everyone Knows He's a Shifter But No One Knows What Animal and is Secretly a Rabbit Shifter" Riley
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John "Soap" "Grew Up on a Farm Raising and Butchering Meat Rabbits and Won't Shut Up About it" MacTavish
Their messy, difficult family histories and their messy difficult road to falling in love.
Why do I even try with summaries, I suck at them 😑