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Deal(s) with Death
A Ghoap MWIII fix-it based on this tweet:
CW: MCD's but it's not permanent :)
After Soap dies in the tunnel a very distraught Ghost somehow manages to summon death and strike a deal with them. The deal is to swap places, for Death to take Ghost in Soap's place when the time comes. The deal rewinds time too, resets it back to "save ya a seat, Lt."
The catch?
Ghost will remember everything up to Soap’s death and the deal but he won’t be able to change anything leading up to it.
Ghost agrees immediately, time rewinds, and even though Ghost's death is ever approaching, even though he wants nothing more than to finally give in to Soap's blatant flirting, to at least know what Soap's lips feel like against his own before he dies—he can't.
If he alters anything the deal rescinds and Soap will die anyway.
So, Ghost waits for his death and he cherishes the time he has with Soap until then. And even if he can't be anything but Soap's friend, it's worth it.
Soap’s always been worth it.
The day comes, the tunnel comes, and Ghost walks towards his death with a smile on his face.
Ghost is the one who gets shot, a bullet dead center through his forehead, spiderweb cracks fanning all through the mask. He’s dead before his body even hits the concrete.
And this time around Soap is the one who kneels over his body in horrified silence. He's the one who lays a hand on Ghost’s chest and tells him to get up. Whispers it at first and when Ghost continues laying there—blood pooling slowly around his head like a halo—he starts shouting instead, until his voice is hoarse. He's the one Price and Gaz have to drag away because Ghost can't be dead, he can't.
The deal goes through, Soap lives, and all is as it should be.
Except—
Ghost's death is not something Soap will accept. Ever.
So, Soap finds a way to summon death and strike a deal with them. Take Soap in Ghost's place when the time comes.
Death when this angry, depressed Scotsman comes to them and demands the exact same deal that Ghost had demanded:
Death listens to Soap demand for Ghost to be revived, listens as Soap offers his own soul in recompense. Then they explain the deal: time rewinds, Soap won't be able to change anything, he won’t be able to finally tell Ghost he's been in love with him since Las Almas, he'll just get to live with the knowledge of his impending death.
Soap, of course agrees without hesitation.
Death:
So, Death does not grant the deal, what they do instead is summon Ghost's soul up alongside them.
Freshly corporeal Ghost takes one look at Soap standing before Death utters a tiny surprised, "Johnny?" and then assumes that somehow, Death had managed to take Soap anyway.
He rounds on Death angrily, hand reflexively reaching for the a knife that he no longer gets to carry in the underworld and snarls, "This wasn't the deal!"
Soap, who is two seconds away from breaking down over seeing Ghost alive(?), immediately clocks the deal portion of the sentence and his elation immediately turns to suspicion.
"What deal, Ghost?" he asks.
Ghost, who knows that Soap would never be okay with the deal he made:
"What deal, Ghost!" Soap repeats at Ghost’s silence.
"Uh—" Ghost smartly replies, trying to avoid answering the question while also trying to figure out what the hell is happening.
"The exact same deal you just asked for, you angry little man," Death interrupts. Then they point a not quite solid thumb at Ghost. "Only he beat you to it, since you were the one who originally died in the tunnel."
"WHAT!" Soap angrily exclaims and then rounds on Ghost, "You're bloody barmy if you think I'm going to let you die for me!
"You're not letting me do anything MacTavish, it's already done," Ghost retorts.
"Then undo it!" Soap shouts at Death. "I was supposed to die anyway, undo the deal and bring Ghost back!"
"Do not undo the deal!" Ghost also shouts at Death. "And you,” he points at Soap, “stand down Sergeant, that's an order!"
Soap if possible, becomes even more incensed, he stomps up to Ghost and shoves a finger partway through Ghost’s semi-solid chest. "You're in no position to be giving me orders, Lt. Did you forget? YOU’RE FUCKING DEAD!?”
From there they quickly devolve into more arguing, and then just a barrage of insults, and then more arguing.
And Death just stands there, watching these two idiots scream at each other over who gets to die for who until they're red in the face. It's not until they start throwing punches that Death has finally had Enough.
They're getting a headache, they're a primordial being and these two assholes are giving them a headache.
"ENOUGH!" They boom. "Neither of you is dying!"
Death whisks a hand Ghost’s way and Ghost doubles over, hand clutching at his now solid chest, because he can quite literally feel his heart restarting. He can breathe again.
"What—the—fuck?" Ghost wheezes as he collapses onto Soap, who takes his weight and cups his face worriedly with one hand while the other also reaches for a weapon he's not currently carrying.
Death looms over them both.
"I'm giving you two absolute buffoons a second chance and if I see either of you again within the next four decades, it'll be too fucking soon!" They threaten.
Death snaps their fingers and suddenly Ghost and Soap are back in the bloody tunnel right about where the mission went to shit the first two times. Only this time they both remember everything that's happened before.
Ghost and Gaz make it to Soap and Price before it’s too late, and with the benefit of knowing where Makarov is coming from, Soap doesn't get taken by surprise in the first place. Makarov is the one who dies, two bullets through his head, courtesy of both Ghost and Soap.
Afterwards, when the bomb is defused, when everything is finally calm, Ghost and Soap walk off to a corner and Soap looks at Ghost incredulously.
"Did we...seriously annoy Death into giving us a second chance at living?"
"Only you, Johnny." Ghost replies dryly.
"Oi!" Soap responds with a beaming smile, "I wasn't the only one bickering!"
And it clicks for Ghost as he watches Soap throw his head back and laugh, as he watches those vibrant blue eyes crinkle in joy and Soap’s cheeks flush ruddy red with blood circulated by his still pumping heart.
Everything had reset. Soap is alive. They’re both alive. With no conditions.
Which means—
Ghost is done holding back.
He rips his mask off, drags Soap in by the tac vest, and kisses him.
It only takes a second for a stunned Soap to reciprocate. Very enthusiastically.
Ghost pins Soap to the tunnel wall, they’re making out like teenagers, meanwhile, Price and Gaz off to the side:
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Ghoap but Simon realizes he’s mad in love with Johnny after a mission
He’s just like 😦😧😨😓🫣🫢☺️🥰
Roller coaster of emotions
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