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peachetteprice · 2 months ago
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Jeweller!Price receives your engagement ring in the post, along with a candidly snapped Polaroid of how it used to fit on your finger, hand beside your face as one might show it to a best friend in a dimly lit Wetherspoons, squealing over its opulence and rarity.
Within the package, there's a note, explaining - in short - that after gaining baby weight and birthing your daughter, it no longer fits, and although you vetted it through your husband that you would fit it to a silver chain to wear around your neck, which he initially accepted, he simply won't stand for it any longer, for one poor reason or another.
The letter is sad. Sadder than Price might have imagined, littered with a thousand reasons to leave that limp-cocked (it's there, between the lines) excuse of a betrothed, that he understands you might not have meant to litter, but it exists there on the page regardless, beside the residual saline stains of your tears that you shed as you penned it.
Naturally, Price doesn't re-size the ring.
He leaves it as it is, mostly, though buffs the surface a little to dull the shine and engraves a microscopic, but fairly legible 'J.P' on the inside of the ring, then returns it to sender with a strongly-worded letter of recommendation, alongside a Poloroid of that pretty, wasted ring around the first knuckle of his pinky finger, as the rest of his fingers squeeze his thick cock, veins bulging and pulsing as if the picture were alive, dribbles of cum trickling along his inflamed head.
What a shame that your husband never manages to successfully trace your ring after it got 'lost in the post on its way back from the welder's'.
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Pt. 2
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spicelold · 1 month ago
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Riley !
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schizo-bbgs · 1 year ago
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Ghost ^(2)
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naconaco · 18 days ago
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snookkit2 · 28 days ago
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walker brothers. repost bc i saw a mistake whoops!
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annaphoenix1994 · 28 days ago
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It Goes On - Simon Riley x OG Female Character Fanfiction Novel - Book l Masterlist
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Assigned by Station Chief Kate Laswell, Case Officer Kiera Dutton is assigned to track and locate the missing American missiles as well as the threat of Quds Force Major Hassan Zyani. Befriending Ghost during her missions was not indeed part of her plan, but it was hard to ignore the reckoning that yearned for the other over time. How soon will Ghost let her break down his walls he had worked so hard to put up over the years? This will be no easy task, he would think. Boy, was he wrong! Yellowstone x Call of Duty Crossover! Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Names, songs, characters, businesses, places, events, locations, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner (Paramount Network and Activision Publishing). Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental and not intended for malicious use. Song inspiring this series: "It Goes On" by Zac Brown and Sir Rosevelt
Masterlist Below:
Author's Interpretation of Characters
Aftershock
Borderline
Cartel Protection
Close Air
Interrogation
Reconnaissance
El Sin Nombre - 1
El Sin Nombre - 2
Devil's Deal
When the World Fades
Dark Water
Uncharted Territory
Whiskey Fever
Everlasting Lover
Something in the Orange
No Stone Unturned
Hell or High Water
Ain't Gonna Drown
Among Us
Silver Run
No Kindness for the Coward
White Flag
Beat
Aftermath
Homeward
Familiar Touch
Dutton Christmas - 1
Dutton Christmas - 2
Dutton Christmas - 3
The Storm
Yours
Touching Your Enemy
Friends Close, Enemies Closer
The Devil Wears a Suit and Tie
War Stories
Vague History
Tensions High
Sabotage
Black Powder Soul
Meaner Than Evil
Intertwine
Let Me Love You
Help From a Friend
Triangle Betrayal
No Mercy for the Coward
The Interrogation
By Your Grace
Fire Away
Grounded
Loose Ends
Plans
All I See is You
Letting Go
Double Trouble
Across the Pond
Granny Express
Valentine's Day
Distant Memories
Cut My Roots Away
Big Chief
Veruca Salt
Assurance
The Ball
No Russian - 1
No Russian - 2
Sound the Bugle
Violence and Timing
Home is Where You Are
The Night Terrors
MacTavish's Return
"Our World Just Got Better"
Nesting
Welcome to the World - 1
Welcome to the World - 2
Uncle Johnny
Family of Four
Preparations
Happy Birthday, Baby - 1
Happy Birthday, Baby - 2
The Perfect Ring
Price and Evie
Daddy's First Heartbreak
No Such Thing as Quick
British Teddy
Baler Harrison
A Mother's Touch
A Bitter Surprise - 1
A Bitter Surprise - 2
Rough Start
The First Stepping Stone
Antics
Thankful - Part 1
Thankful - Part 2
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whateverdraws1008 · 15 days ago
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DAMMNN ROACH, LOOKIN GOOOODD~
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eggnogs-fever-dream · 1 year ago
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Made a doodle a while ago of them kissing 👉👈
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mrgdmmrgdm · 2 months ago
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New Ghost skin x "The Thing" crossover
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peachetteprice · 6 months ago
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John Price, who - on your eighth date together; yes, eighth - dons himself in lavender oil in an attempt to smell like something a woman would feel at peace to be around, for fear that, when he tells you of what he does, who he is, you might wish to run for the hills, but it's okay if you do; it's okay if you don't want to want him after that fact, and it's okay if you leave him now and don't look back - he won't hold it against you.
John, who - for the first time in a long time - permentantly turns red in the face from embarrassment as you crinkle your nose, laugh a little, lean across the table, and ask;
"Is - is that lavender I can smell, John?"
And whose worry dims as you take more notice in the fact that he smells like your grandmother's back garden than the fact that he's just told you that he kills people for his monthly wages.
And, when you probe about whether it's his shampoo or a bottle of perfume from the women's aisle in Sainsbury's - it's a beard oil, in case you wanted to kiss him that night, but you don't learn that until years down the line - he has the slightest inkling, but doesn't want to undo all of his effort and believe in it so much that he gets himself too indulged by the mere thought of you;
That you might just be the one.
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quoxal · 7 months ago
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"Soap uses the true power of being an artist"
A little silly in between the more spicy posts 😋 Soap uses his talent to make his dreams come true 😂
Inspired by the scene from Turning Red :D
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schizo-bbgs · 7 months ago
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(Task Force) SAS ghost
I wanted to draw a left-handed shooter setup (even adjusted the gas masks filter for this one :3) I'm pretty happy with the result!
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naconaco · 2 months ago
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snookkit2 · 26 days ago
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they live in my head rent free btw
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spicelold · 2 months ago
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omgg walkers ✬
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gugapuppy · 22 days ago
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Abortion - Part 6 (A!Ghost x O!Soap)
Part 1 || Part 2 || Part 3 || Part 4 || Part 5 || Part 6
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Just angst and miscommunication, B!Price and A!Laswell too.
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Price was smoking a cigar and drinking a glass of whisky with Laswell, they had spent the whole day discussing future missions and mediocre terrorists who were popping up here and there.
Laswell was about to tell him about how his wife blew up the cooker when suddenly his mobile phone rang, vibrating in his pocket, he pulled it out and saw Farah's name on the screen.
He signals Kate to pause and answers the mobile, worried that Ghost might have been badly hurt on the mission.
"Commander Karim-"
"Price." The captain frowned, trying to understand why Ghost was on the other end of the line.
"Ghost? Why are you calling me with-"
"She lent me her mobile phone, I left mine behind." He cuts Price off again, who takes a deep breath, looking at Laswell who was looking worried.
"What's this about Ghost?" The other end of the line is silent for a moment.
There's a pause before Ghost continues. "How... how's Johnny?"
At that moment, Price looks at Laswell and puts him on speakerphone, not that Ghost will realise. "The sergeant's off duty, Gaz's with him. Why did you call me, Lieutenant?"
On the other end of the line you can hear Farah saying something, and then a deep breath before Ghost speaks. "Price, Soap, he's..."
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A week has passed since the appointment with Gaz's sister, and the date set for the operation is in two days' time.
Gaz asked if Soap had changed his mind, and he almost thought about cancelling, but he didn't, he needs to put himself first. Even if sometimes he feels suffocated.
They were watching Netflix after eating lasagne. Soap was comfortable and almost asleep on Gaz's shoulder while purring furiously, when a knock on the door made him blink hard.
Gaz got up to open the door while Soap watched from the sofa, and he didn't expect to see a visibly worried Laswell and Price.
"Price, Laswell, what are you two doing here?"
"Where's Mactavish?" Price said, already looking inside and locking gazes with John. "There you are."
Soap got up from the sofa and approached, Gaz waited for Laswell to enter and then closed the door.
A scent of uncertainty began to exude from Soap, causing Laswell to cover her nose momentarily and move closer to Soap in an attempt to calm him down.
"How are you, Soap?" Price asked, giving Gaz a quizzical look.
‘’Fine, fine... Why are you here Price?"
Price swallowed dryly before saying. "I got a call from Ghost, and he talked about-"
"I can explain!" Soap cut him off quickly, knowing why they were there now. "I didn't cheat on him! I swear it! Captain, Laswell you have to believe me, please!" He begged hard, Gaz walking over to stand next to him.
He knew that Price would defend Ghost to the end, he was afraid that in Price's eyes he had become an adulterer, even though he had never done anything.
The fact that Ghost called him and not Soap also hurt, knowing that Simon really didn't want to talk to him.
"Soap, we know, calm down." Laswell put a hand on his shoulder. ‘Ghost called us just two hours ago, and he explained a few things."
"He said about your... pregnancy." Price says calmly, pointing to Soap's belly. "I should have pressed you about what was going on with you two, I'm sorry Soap."
"It's not your fault Captain, Simon made his choices, I tried, I swear I tried to talk to him." Soap's hands, which had been at his sides, now covered his stomach. "What... else did he say?"
Price and Laswell exchanged glances before continuing, as if they were in front of a bomb. Well, maybe they were.
"He wants to apologise to you when he gets back, he said he can't wait for the pup to arrive and raise him-"
A whimper and an angry grunt escaped Soap's mouth at the same time when he heard Price's sentence.
Now Simon has decided he wants to be part of the pregnancy?! Not at all. He's decided he wants to raise a ‘traitor's’ baby now?! Whatever Simon thought, it won't change anything now, it can't change.
Does Soap still miss Simon? Yes, maybe that's why his heart tightens and his eyes water at the thought, but if he stops now, what's the chance that it won't happen again?! He needs to keep himself first.
Soap will repeat this phrase like a mantra until the end, he can't lose himself.
If Simon wants to be involved in a pregnancy and have a baby, it certainly won't be with Soap. Apologies at this point are nothing but meaningless words, no, there's no going back.
Gaz shouting makes Soap refocus on the conversation.
"Do you really think he can come back as if nothing had happened?!" Gaz stands in front of Soap.
"Gaz, you don't know what Ghost-"
"What he's been through? What happened to him? Why he abandoned his partner when he needed him?" Each sentence is spoken with a finger sword to Price's chest.
"Sergeant, lower your tone."
"Or what? You'd rather carry on defending Ghost while it was Soap who was thrown to the wolves! Are you even listening, Captain?!"
"Stop!" Laswell roars, making them both shut up. Soap can smell the bitter odour of stress coming from Laswell, and the alpha tries to remain composed in front of everyone. "Enough arguing between you two, that's not why we came here Jonathan."
She turns to Soap, more composed. "I apologise Soap, this is not how our conversation was supposed to go." Soap snorts a little indignantly. "We came here to tell you that you're off work until you decide what you're going to do about your pregnancy, Kyle will also be off work for a while to help you with whatever you need."
Out of the corner of her eye, Soap sees Gaz's shoulders relax, even though he's still staring at Price. "And Ghost won't be allowed to come to you without your consent."
She puts a hand on Soap's shoulder. "Whatever you need, I'm here to help."
Soap nods a few times. "Thanks Kate."
She looks at Price, eyes alight with seriousness. "Let's go." Gaz escorts them to the door, bidding them goodnight.
When he returns Soap is already sitting on the sofa, hands covering his eyes, trying to rethink everything that happened in that conversation, why Simon has now decided after weeks to try and contact him.
He still has the nerve not to call him directly.
Little whimpers escape him, Gaz puts an arm around his head and hugs him, ruffling Soap's hair, making him purr after a few minutes.
"I'll always support you mate, whatever you decide." Gaz whispers in Soap's ear.
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Sad, really sad.
But anyway, Soap is starting to freak out, and Price and Laswell haven't told us about Ghost's exams, it's just a fucking mess!
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