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What’s not clicking 🙄

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Ftm!Soap that thinks ghost can’t possibly fall in love with him or find him hot. He’s so used to being rejected for his identity, he’s all but given up when it comes to dating. He’s reserved himself to being alone for life, at this point.

Cut to ghost being fuckign feral over soap to the point it’s downright disgusting. He’s aching and yearning and twitching to have his face buried in soaps cunt, drink up everything he squirts on his face, feel how tight he clenches around his cock.

Poor soap has no idea what he’s in for.

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Would murder for a whiskey

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Sometimes, when Johnny walks by and sees Simon on the couch, he'll stop to press a kiss to his forehead before walking away without another word.

Anytime Simon sees Johnny on the couch, he'll stop and flick his forehead, snort, then leave.

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he's got that depression rizz. yes this is a tiktok screenshot redraw I'm not sorry.

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me: *writes fic*

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I made an art account if anyone's interest🤘

SoapRoach posting... (ft a lil Ghost tidbit)

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Okay idea that's up for grabs

So you are a member of the 141 right, and nobody really knows where you came from but you fit in pretty well with them all.

And one day you're training with them. Its an easy workout, and you're sparing with Ghost cirrentlt. Everything is going fine, until it starts playing.

It being the song that was played on a loop for weeks as you were beung held and torturedinterrogated in a terrorist camp.

And suddenly you can't think, you cant even breathe. All you see is the bright lights, all ylu can feel is that hand cuffs around your wrists and that stupid song playing and playing and and playing and playing and-

Ghost is not quite sure what to do. You were fine, keeping up with him as you fought, but you suddenly had just...stopped. It's lucky he has such control of his body, or he would have broken your jaw if he hadn't stopped in time.

Your eyes are glassy, almost staring past him as your breathing picks up. All of a sudden you drop into a crouch, covering your ears and mutter under your breath...it almost sounded liek you were listing off your Name, Rank, and Identification Number.

The world is closing in on you, and all you can think to do is what kept you sane in the weeks your were held in thay camp...reciting your identity.

Price is shaking your shoulder but you can't feel him. He shouts for medics, who inject with sedative, and finally you slump into his arms, unconscious.

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when cowboy!ghost is leaving the clinic after his usual visit to his favorite nurse he always makes sure to let her know he loves her. his job is dangerous. last thing he wants is for him to go out without her knowing how much she means to him.

so one day he gives your lower back a pat, whispering a “love ya, sweetheart,” before turning to leave.

however, you don’t say it back.

simon stops dead in his tracks while you continue on about your business. for a moment he waits it out, maybe you didn’t hear him? maybe something else caught your attention and you had to take care of it before responding?

but your response never comes.

so he turns to face you, his expression nothing short of annoyed, eyes narrowed, lips pulled tight under the bandana that obscures the lower half of his face.

your back is turned to him when he stomps over towards you. he minds your hands of course, making sure you aren’t holding any of the doctor’s instruments before he turns you around, jolting you from your work.

your eyes meet a raging fire, his pupils almost dilated. your cheeks are pinched between his thumb and fingers, lips pursed.

“si-“

his voice is a deep rumble, thunder clapping in the distance.

“i said…i love ya, honey. now i know that pretty mouth of yours hasn’t forgotten how to say it, or do i need to give it a reminder?”

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the boyf riends are rotting my brain..........

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In my humble opinion

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mutuals can always dm me but be warned i talk like your coworker who is trying too hard to get to know you and my response times are akin to the response times you might get if we were communicating by letter

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🩷 Gaz 🩷

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wifey material

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notice how everyone is horny today