#dont worry ghost isn't a zombie

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SoapGhost Zombie Brain Rot (ha ha)

“Never said he bit me. He did a damn lot more than that, actually.” (AKA I should be finishing up my other fic but I fucking love World War Z, the book, and one stupid thought lead to a bunch of zombie-apocalypse worldbuilding later and it wouldn't leave me alone. So here's a drabble that might become something once Punch Drunk is done).

“He’s no’ infected.” Soap said, voice level. Not so much as blinking as he stated plainly what might be the most dangerous lie of his new life. “Or at least, he’s no’ infectious if he is.”

“How can you possibly know that? We all know too well what the spread looks like. That scar, that eye, can’t have come from anything else.”

The Governors, or the Council or whatever this was formally called, wasn’t budging an inch on the issue. Understandable, all things considered.

Soap shrugged. “I’m nae saying I know how it works, I’m just telling you that he in’t infected.”

He left a deliberate pause at the end of his statement. It was a testament only to the position Soap apparently held that no one spoke again before he continued.

“Or at least, I’m telling you that he can’t spread it. He’s not infectious.” Said Soap.

“How can you be so sure of that?”

Ghost couldn’t even blame them, he’d seen too much fall to fault them for their caution.

“I’m standing here talking to ye, pretty sure I’m no howling zed-head, right?” Soap said.

Ghost had not touched Soap. Went well out of his meager remaining mind to keep himself from touching him.

“You passed all of your bite checks at the wall, MacTavish.” Responded one of the pampered, new age feudal lords on the dias above them.

Of course he had, Ghost would have ripped anything that came at Soap apart with his bare hands if nothing else.

“Never said he bit me. He did a damn lot more than that, actually.” Said Soap, and he somehow, just then, allowed himself to sound, fully, satisfyingly smug.

“MacTavish, what are you saying?” Someone from the high seats asked.

“I fucked him.”

Ghost's heart fucking stops. He might not be entirely sane anymore, probably never was, but he'd definitely fucking remember that.

Soap paused, then tutted in correction. “Well, he fucked me. And plenty o’ bodily fluids were exchanged. Real deep and quite a lot too, impressive amounts at his age honestly. We were both pretty pent up.”

Of course, it's only after he’d finished spilling the most beautiful fucking falsehood Ghost had ever heard that he’d deigned to bother looking back at him, caged in the corner like an animal. Worse than an animal, really. Everyone liked animals those days, rare as the tame ones fucking were after everything went to shit.

He’d never been good at keeping his emotions off his face, he’d worn a goddamn mask for half his life even before he’d gotten the truly damning scars he had now. And now Soap is there, beautiful and perfect as he ever was, literally trying to save Ghost’s worthless scrap of a life by setting his reputation on fucking fire. Ghost has no idea what expression he’s got on his face but his traitorous fucking dick is suddenly alive for the first time in years.

But he needs to keep his shit together.

Johnny said it all with the kind of naive loyalty that twisted something in Ghost’s chest. The kind of trust Ghost was sure he’d seen the last of. And even though there was no way he could have seen Soap’s eyes that night in Chicago he somehow fucking knew that they would have looked the same back then as they did in that fucking dank stone room.

Shining like lethal chips of glass.

Ghost tried very hard not to connect the undertone in Soap’s voice when he said ‘I fucked him.’ to the way that he’d sounded in his ear when he’d said ‘Watch the window’.

Soap must have seen something on his face, hopefully nothing that gave up too much but maybe he’d fucked up, because Soap keeps talking.

“I told you I was SpecOps right? Well, here’s something I didn't tell you. When I was a Sergeant I had this big, beautiful Lieutenant that I looked up to. Best shot in our squad, unmatched with anything that could hold an edge, plus he saved my life half a dozen times so it was only natural that I'd get this school boy crush. Never acted on it, obviously. Against regulations.”

Of course he picked that point to pause and turn back to Ghost in the corner, and those fucking blue eyes stared right at him when Soap continued.

“But when I saw the same fuckin’ man two years after the goddamn apocalypse, heart beatin’, lungs breathin’, and alive in every way that I could see…”

Just when Ghost feels he’s going to break his own fingers because his fists are clenched so tightly closed Johnny turns back to his waiting audience.

“Did ye ‘think I was gonna wait for some fucking prophylactics?”

[sketchyfrogzz]

Dating Liam Williams [general headcanons+romantical stuff]

@myvirtuallove for u pookie 😊 eat up!!

For those who dont know,Liam is my creepypasta oc! I just did this for funziesssss and I hope you like it!

How you two met:

I feel like the two of you would meet in the forest or somewhere dark and secluded! That's where Liam is usually found so if you where to look around there you'd most likely catch sight of him!

When Liam spots you walking around the dark and eerie forest,he's confused.What in God's name where you doing walking in a place like this? At NIGHT? You must have a death wish.

He would probably try to scare you off since he doesn't believe in killing innocent people,if he did he's no better than the one who ended his own life...

But anyways,he would try scaring you of by making things move by themselves,making himself invisible then tapping your shoulder or something,just anything to get you away.

If you decide to keep going,he gives up.But as he floats of,he hears a small gasp.

The man whips his head around to find you standing there,gobsmacked as you take in his appearance.Dark grey skin,a battered jaw,as well as an injury at his head,a bit of his brain on display too.

If you guys are wondering what he looks like [haven't don't full body yet but expect it eventually!! For now have the small doodle]

He legit expects you to scream,or just be afraid and run off! If you do,he won't chase you,instead watching your rapidly retreating form with a solemn sigh.He can't blame you,but it still hurts.

BUTTTTTTT....if you don't end up running away,instead fascinated by the ghost standing in front of you,he'll just stand there dumbfounded.

Where's the screaming? The look of terror in your eyes? He didn't expect...you to actually not be scared,but then again everyone had different limits!

He'd probably back away if you stepped closer,the slight smell of blood and dirt mixed with vanilla filling your nose as you draw closer to the man.

Just flat out nervous,but also curious himself.It's been so long since he's been in contact with another human who won't run away,but it's still nerve-wracking for him.

Confession:

To start off:Liam would get whiplash the second he finds out you had feelings for him.

Like wow,you really having feeling to a zombie like ghost?? Good for you I guess?

He would wait for a confession [which he HEAVILY doubts will happen] cause he's to quiet and kinda shy,also in heavy denial at the idea of you liking him back.

If your also to shy,leave a sign,he would feel more confident if he saw a hint that you liked him and would confess to you! Or else he won't confess at all.lol

But nevertheless he's kinda excited,but nervous,he's always nervous.But is still happy you feel the same!

Though he's kinda worried about your safety,there are loads of things in the forest and over members like Jeff,or EJ,who could probably kill you or something! He doesn't want you getting hurt.

Dating him:

Dating Liam is pretty chill,he makes sure your happy and likes to hear your laugh.Takes you on walks through the forest and might take you stargazing!

On problem though: physical affection is gonna need some work.

Liam HATES physical affection due to past trauma and his death,he's really hesitant when it comes to physical affection.But,he might be able to do some hand holding and [maybe] some kisses but you'll need to initiate it cause he sure isn't.

Also oblivious to flirting,he doesn't really know the whole deal with flirting and you'll probably need to be more obvious when flirting with him.

But when you do fluster him,he blushes.Hard.His body is kinda cold from you know,being dead,but the blush with maybe be an even darker shade of gray along his cheeks.

Will stand there like an idiot,before just covering his face.He has no idea how to react [god forbid you flirt with him even more once he's in this state,he just gets overwhelmed with embarrassment,it's too much for him <3]

He will get you gifts,which are usually flowers he picked of the ground,he did his best to get rid of the roots! He also tries to go out [at night] to get you some jewellery,he wants to make sure you feel special!

If someone messes with you,unlike the other creepypastas,he won't kill them,but will instead comfort you.But if the person was that disrespectful,he might take...bigger measures to make sure they don't do it again.

Sometimes gets insecrue,please reassure him that you love him :[

overall cares for and loves you like the world :3

[angi3260]

Since main writing isn't still gonna come out soon might give this...( probably angst I'm not sure)

For the chain's on alxen and harper. The more chains a ghost/spirit( including hybrids) have then the more regrets/sins they have still haunting them or did in their past lifes( minus shulppets for all are born with one specific chain that's used to officially kill a lost spirit from reincarnation and such)

CHAINS

Ethan was running away from alxen who was half corrupted in her true form" what's wrong ethany?" She spoke" didn't you want this. Wanted to push those fucking bozos away" she kept going walking to him and slowly her outfit ripping apart, her lenses cracking, her jacket and shirt ripping as if she was a zombie, her hair growing longer messier and turning white with a black liquid leaking through her face and wings growing the only thing kept on her was her waist of chains" I gave you what you wished for, or is there more?" Alxen continued" thanks to your childish mind you led to my existence ethan quinz, if it weren't for you nine years ago then probably I would've been murdered by my own kind in their bloody cold hands for it was I. I was the one who hanged your mother to death that day and sent her down to the final deathbed" spoke alxen fully revealing their true form to ethan and slowly vomiting a persons skeleton, it was his mothers body, no wonder why she looked so much like his mother. She used it as a host" ETHAN!!" yelled both amelia and mike finally finding their friend and noticing alxen" your lying...your kind took her away but it wasn't you. Your my age to have tooken it so soon" spoke ethan in denial" is that so? Well your wrong. I'm far older than you pathetic humans are infact I'm like the devils child" she spoke then getting closer to mike and amelia and grabbing their long chain turning their blade into a magic wand" I can do whatever my mind wants and it can be done" alxen quickly attempted to touch Amelia with the wand until " AMI!!" yelled mike taking the hit as amelia quickly looked at her friend Mike. He was a Jack in the box now" MIKEY!!" she yelled horrified at what alxen did to her dear friend" dont worry your next" spoke alxen successfully touching amelia with it turning her into nothing but a wooden puppet. Ethan grabbed his teo friends close" oh and I forgot all about Harper didn't i?" Spoke alxen sudden grabbing one of harpers chains and then swinging them to the ground" hmm. You cant turn into something can you, not with all those chains surrounding you" spoke alxen looking at the load of chains around harpers waist of chains" doesn't matter I guess as a demon ghost hybrid does it" she added and touched Harper with it aswell turning them into another Jack in the box like mike was." Just know ethan quinz. I have your friend haiku prisoner if you want him back then come find me once you're with the balls to beat me like a cold hearted creature like me" were alxen's final words before taking her leave