#soapghost truther

[dhampiravidi]

a beginner’s guide to the Call of Duty: Modern Warfare II Fandom (most of it)

Captain John Price: den dad. He’s got the moustache to prove it. Nikolai is his Russian pilot BF.

Ghost’s real name is Simon Riley. Some say he’s blonde, some dark-haired. Feel free to choose a side. Feel free to ship him w/anyone you want (Soap, Roach, or Gaz in any combo). Just understand that he is the scariest babygirl. Very tall, very stabby, very masked unless he wants to make you his husband.

Laswell: den aunt (not mom just bc she’s not around as much). Friends w/Price. She can get him to do anything. She’s married to some lucky woman (IDK if this is canon but good for her).

Johnny “Soap” MacTavish: is a chaotic team w/Gaz & Roach. They pull pranks, gossip & man the group chat which is full of memes. Soap is very proud of his Scottish heritage (so are we!). He’s looking respectfully at Ghost’s butt. He loves blowing things up & he craves words of affirmation.

Kyle “Gaz” Garrick: Price’s informally adopted son. Price likes to think he’s responsible & tbh he is until someone is needed to film Soap & Roach’s antics. He’s just trying to live his life but the love lives of everyone leave him exasperated (hard to keep up).

Gary “Roach” Sanderson: precious smol bby.

König: another precious bby. He’s just taller than everyone, by MUCH (pretty sure he’s like 6’7” based on pictures). His sniper hood is a shirt w/holes. He occasionally knocks over things & gets embarrassed but no one is mad. He uses his lil Austrian puns/sayings & everyone is confused (they just like that he sounds happy).

Phillip Graves: fucking asshole. He’s only a “good guy” in fics so the guys can prank him, or so Ghost can scare the shit out of him, or so someone can fuck him in some kind of consensual frenemy hatesex fic.

Farah Ahmed Karim: badass rebel woman who needs no one (which sucks I guess because the squad loves her). Also Alex probably has a crush on her. Bonus: she’s voiced by an actress from The Boys.

Alex Keller: the nice American guy! He definitely holds his own, even though he’s usually the one who doesn’t get the joke in fanfics. Most ship him with Farah & Gaz in a lovely trio.

Alejandro Vargas: sexy Spanish speaking dude who helps the 141 in combat & love issues. He’s dating Rudy.

Rodolfo “Rudy” Parra: also speaks Spanish. He’s dating Alejandro, who he’s known since forever.

[questforgalas]

Thinking about Simon the weeks before his and Johnny’s wedding, and he’s been thinking about the last names. It’s obvious to him. He’d throw Riley away in an instant, the last anchor to a past he had no love for (and the whole “being dead” thing makes a bit obvious, at least to him). So, color him surprised when Johnny approaches him and insists he takes Riley. He’s willing to compromise to MacTavish-Riley, but Simon recognizes the stubborn glint in Johnny’s eyes, and he asks why.

Soap shrugs and says, “Riley to me means loyalty and safety and love, and I want it to mean the same to ye too. Time for a new beginning, aye? Besides” Johnny grabs his hand, fiddles with the ring on his finger, smiles. “I’m a big fan of Simon Riley.”

A few weeks later, Simon and John Riley exchange their vows, and the Riley name gets that new beginning it was promised

[eiraeths]

[random construction going on]

ghost: [making drill noises back at the drill]

soap: the industrial revolution and its consequences

soap: why are you actually good at that

ghost: [drill noises intensify]

[cod-fishing]

New allies or new enemies (fools, all of them) assume when interacting with the 141 that Ghost is the unit’s attack dog. And those that get close enough to start reading into their team dynamic often assume that one Soap MacTavish must hold the leash, despite their difference in rank. After all, the Sergeant is the only one who seems to ever get close to the hulking Ghost, more monster than man. They assume this because they think someone has to. After all, a beast can’t keep himself on the lead.

But what they could never anticipate with their little pea brains is this - Ghost is in complete control. Sure, he postures, and he wears his mask, meant to ward off anyone who would even think of getting close. But the mask is as much of a target as it is a tool for his isolation. For every 10 men who steer clear, there’s one who picks a fight just cause he’s the biggest, scariest guy they’ve ever seen. And so he honestly has learned to keep his cool. To turn the other cheek. To know when it’s important to fight, and when it’s better to just let posturing idiots be posturing idiots.

Soap, however.

He’s young, and he’s strong, and he has a painfully endearing golden-retriever sense of justice. He has no idea how to back down when the fight isn't worth it, to him it's always worth it.

And the only one who he'll listen to, the only person on the planet who can call off his bite is Ghost. When Soap bristles at some rando bothering a girl in a bar, ready to start swinging, it's Ghost that steps in with a cool word instead, stopping the fight before it starts. It’s Ghost who puts a hand on Soap’s back when he can feel him tense, teeth barred, it’s Ghost who calls Soap back to the present with a quiet hey, not now. And miraculously, Soap listens.

He holds the lead. He always has.

And when people underestimate them, when they’re unprepared for Ghost’s patience and even less prepared for Soap’s bite, they feel the wrath of Ghost’s attack dog, let loose.

Ghost likes that he can call Johnny back in, but he likes letting him free even more.

[milkratz]

Ghost loves it when Soap’s hair is grown out. Sure, the sides are still shorter, because Soap refuses to give up the mohawk, but when the strands fall into his eyes, curl around his shoulders, a bit too long to gel, keeping it soft? Ghost loves it.

Soap, on the other hand, prefers the classic look. So, he compromises. He’ll grow it out, only! If Ghost grows out his hair too.

Ghost, who has had a buzzcut since perhaps the entirety of his military career. Probably high school too, when he was knees deep in his punk phase, and admittedly looked less like a punk and more like a less-favorable culture. But, he really loves Johnny’s grown out hair so he decides, fuck it. 

And, dear god. It takes a while for Soap to notice, with how often Ghost is fully covered up, his balaclava and skull mask hiding his discernable features, but one day, Ghost slides the mask off and Soap drops everything.

Because he’s curly. Soft, platinum blonde curls that fall into his eyes, tickle his neck and ears. When Soap runs his hands through Ghost’s hair, he fights back a sob cause oh my god it’s so soft.

So now, the most Ghost is allowed to do is keep the sides shorter, because “I swear to God, ya cut it, I kill ya!”

[akai-akai]

tattoo artist simon doing a piece on the back of johnny's thigh and then when he's finished he pats johnny's ass like how a dad pats something and goes "yep. that's not goin anywhere."

and Johnny just sorta accepts that that's what just happened, doesn't even mention it. until the next session when simon doesn't do it and he turns on his side and props his head up "seductively" on his elbow and gives Simon a wolfish grin and says "what? no slap on the arse this time?"

Simon just glares at his station as he cleans it up and ignores the way his ears get red and his face feels hot underneath the plain black facemask. Doesn't make eye contact as he rings Johnny up and schedules his next appointment, just hides his eyes under the brim of his black baseball cap and hoodie.

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inspired by the interaction with my tattoo artist today while doing my second session of my leg sleeve 😭 I think he did it subconsciously and it shocked us both. Nb4 you worry about the interaction, I've gone to him for 4 years now and I know he wasn't doing it to be a creep. he's genuinely just that awkward and doesn't think before he does something.

he'd purposely blow out the ink next session if he knew I was posting soapghost inspired by him.

[s0fter-sin]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Call of Duty (Video Games) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: John "Soap" MacTavish/Simon "Ghost" Riley Characters: Simon "Ghost" Riley, John "Soap" MacTavish Additional Tags: Bottom Simon "Ghost" Riley, Sub Simon "Ghost" Riley, Top John "Soap" MacTavish, Dom John "Soap" MacTavish, Orgasm Edging, Edging, Orgasm Denial, Nudes, Making Porn, Taking Pictures During Sex, Dirty Talk, Degradation, Coming Untouched, Established Relationship, Enthusiastic Consent, Simon "Ghost" Riley Has a Large Penis Series: Part 7 of Soft’s Twt Threads Summary:

They call Ghost a tease for never posting videos or pictures with him fucking more than his hand; some even offer to buy him a fleshlight, just so they can get the chance to watch his cock in action.

None of them know the truth.

Ghost's cock doesn't belong to him.

Not when he can't use it properly.

[ravenmichaelisstuff]

//TW: Very brief mention/allusion to non-con from Ghost comics. Description of getting hurt(?) I am bad at this

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//CW: a bit NSFW, soft, little hurt/comfort, first time together, love making more than anything, like I am serious, I made it so fucking soft. Top!Soap& Bottom!Simon, probably OOC but who cares 💗

Just a brief idea

Let's paint a picture in your mind of Soap and Ghost coming back from a mission that turned out to be a total shit show. Exchanging no words, Soap just simply follows Ghost to his room.

When they both enter the very sparsely decorated room and Ghost locks the door behind them all the emotions they held during the mission are set free.

They almost lost each other. There was so many things they wanted to say- yet the silence was deafening. They both stood in the middle of the bedroom not sure how to proceed with all those feeling they had for one another.

Ghost couldn't rise his eyes from the floor, afraid that if he dared to look at Soap they would be back at that fucking warehouse they just came back from. Afraid that he will see the shrapnel Soap had barely dodged deep in his chest.

"Simon, ah thought-" The image of Ghost heaving for air in the burning warehouse flashed before his eyes. "God, I thought ah won't be able to take ye out of there..." He pressed his hands against his eyes, trying to push away the stinging in his eyes.

"The fuck you did that for?" Ghost still wasn't looking at Soap. His voice raspy and strangled. "I ordered you to get the fuck out." Ghost's fists clenched at his sides, nails digging into his own skin.

"Is that even a question, Lt? You really think I would leave ye there?" Soap's voice was calm, maybe a bit hurt.

He steps closer to Ghost and slowly raised his hand to put it on Ghost's clothed chin. The touch was feather light as if not sure it was allowed.

Ghost shuddered and raised his head, his eyes meeting Soap's.

And that is when the Scot saw wet patches on the balaclava right under Simon's eyes.

He cupped Ghost's fave in his palms and brought his face lower so their foreheads and noses were brushing against each other.

"Oh, Simon..." Whispered Soap.

"You could have d-"

"But I didn't. We didn't." Soap grabbed Ghost's hand and put it over his heart. "See?It's still going."

They stood like that for a while before Soap felt some of the tension leave Ghost's body. He then put his hands on the hem of the mask, hooking his fingers under it just a bit.

"Can I?"

The lieutenant noded and Soap slowly pulled the mask off.

Ghost's hair was a sweaty mess and his cheeks were wet and smudged with black paint. Soap pressed his lips right under Simon's eyes.

Somewhere during the shower of kisses Soap was providing to Ghost, their eyes fluttered close.

When their lips finally met it was like the air was punched from their lungs and the only way to breathe again was getting closer.

Ghost wrapped his arms around Soap's neck as the shorter man put his hands on his waist. Slowly Johnny's hands started to wonder more- but only over clothes not daring to sneak his hands under Ghost's shirt.

But Ghost wanted this. First time in a long time he felt like what was happening to him was right. Maybe it felt a bit like it could be his true first time. First time he did it with someone he actually wanted.

With Johnny. Safe.

Yeah- he wanted it.

So he raised his arms to show Johnny that he wanted the shirt off. He took the hint and pulled the shirt off of him, brushing his ribs and belly with warm fingers.

Then Soap almost tore his own t-shirt off of himself.

Ghost let out an amused laugh when Soap's head got stuck in the material and after helping the other out- they both chuckle.

"Well that's a good start on my end."

"I don't think I expected more out of you, Johnny..."

Soap smirked and grabbed Ghost's hands. Slowly pulling him towards the bed.

"So you admit you already thought about it, huh?"

"Fuck off"

It was nice to see Simon like that, flushed from his face down to his chest.

It was even better to see him laid out on the bed under him, tips of his ears burning red. Mouth open and panting softly, letting out quiet moans and whimpers as Johnny was slowly burying himself between his legs. When he finally bottomed out he fell in Ghost's arms. Heart to heart they were giving each other time to adjust to the euphoric feeling flowing through their whole bodies.

Only when Ghost started slowly moving his hips did Soap move as well. They found a slow and deep rythm that quickly made Simon into a whiny and whimpering puddle.

Soap hiding his head in the crook of Ghost's neck and leaving red and wet marks from his collar bone to right behind his ear.

It didn't take long for the rythm to become uneven and erratic as they both came moaning each other's names like a prayer. Soap's back marked with red scratch marks.

When they came back from the high of it, Soap slowly pulled out and laid next to Simon, pulling him into a cuddle. He couldn't stop looking at Ghost's legs which were still a bit shaky from the orgasm.

They both smiled.

First time writing something longer like this I think. Still very new to writing nsfw, so I appreciate feedback ❤️❤️ love ya all!

[lluvguts]

okay since i am insufferable i made a soapghost playlist of just cigarettes songs so you all can cry with me

the description of the playlist may or may not be a snippet of a soapghost fic i am working on-

[genshoomf]

begging for some soapghost oomfs 🤲 lets take ibuprofen together 

[useless-bi-sexual]

Been going through samuels, neils and julians twitter likes and they’re so 😂😂😂 julian straight up liked some soapghost renders + they’re also liking tweets about the campaign not being great. I’m laughing so hard 😂😂

Julian is a soapghost truther + gaz simp confirmed.

[forestshadow-wolf]

I should change my user to SoapGhost-Truther

I won't but that'd be funny

[xxmikeymurderxx]

This post was based off of my Soapghost playlist!! A lot of the songs are angsty but that’s their vibe to me (with some lovey-dovey songs added in as well)

Hi I’m Mars, and cod has my brain in a vice grip so here’s my Soapghost/macriley music/band head canons :D

Ghost (bands/solo artists):

My Chemical Romance

The Used

Waterparks

Cody Fry

The Smiths

Pierce the Veil

Vera Lynn

The Ink Spots

Wilbur Soot (ITS THE ANGST)

Ghost (songs):

Stalkers Tango - Autoheart

Place In Me - Luke Hemmings

The Zombie Song - Stephanie Mabey

The Red Means I Love You - Madds Buckley

Love Me Dead - Ludo

Defenceless - Louis Tomlinson

We’ll Meet Again - Vera Lynn

Moodswings - 5 Seconds of Summer

Bad Omens - 5 Seconds of Summer

Your sister Was Right - Wilbur

Soap (bands and solo artists):

Melanie Martinez

Zayn

Tears for Fears

Taylor Swift

Queen

Soap (songs):

Dead Girl Walking - Heathers

Head Over Heels - Tears for Fears

Back To the Old House - The Smiths

CAN’T GET OVER YOU - Joji

When Love’s Around - Zayn

Somebody To Love

HAZE - 5 Seconds of Summer

Flatline - 5 Seconds of Summer

The World Is Ugly - My Chemical Romance

I Hear a Symphony - Cody Fry

Windowsill - Zayn

Bands they both have an interest in:

Paramore

2005-2016 Panic! At the Disco

5 Seconds of Summer

Bands they both don’t have an interest in but like some of the songs from said band:

One Direction (Fool’s Gold, Love You Goodbye, Temporary Fix, Fireproof)

Songs they both have an interest in:

When the Day Met the Night - Panic! At the Disco

All I Wanted - Paramore

Bulletproof Love - Pierce the Veil

I’m Low on Gas and You Need a Jacket - Pierce the Veil

She Had the World - Panic! At the Disco

There Is a Light That Never Goes Out - The Smiths

That’s all for now!!!

[homosexual-radio-host]

Soapghost smut (Bottom ghost truther)

literally copy pasted this from my ao3 (Ghostly__apparition)

"You mean a scotch" Soap asked over the radio "I prefer bourbon" Ghost replied in his usual husky voice "Like a good ole boy" Soap replied his voice drawled slighty, he thought nothing of it until he heard Ghosts breath hitch, it was a small reaction but Soap definitely noticed "You alright Ghost?" "Fine" Was all Ghost replied with, Soap decided to use this to his advantage.

Ghost had lost the coin toss to be the example in showing the rookies how to do a takedown, he grunted as Soap slammed him onto the mat, Stradling his back "Remember not to fuck up that technique, get on it" Soap said to the surrounding soldiers, who nodded and went to practice. Soap leant down next to Ghosts ear "Doing great, Ghost" He felt him stiffen under him and hold his breath, he quickly got off "Alright I'm going to go monitor em" "Ri-right yea" Ghost replied standing up and brushing off his pants. Soap caught the stutter and smirked to himself

He continued this behavior, gradually doing it more and more about smaller things ("Yo Ghost pass me that, ah you're lovely thank you") until Ghost was actively seeking it out, doing little favors, or trying to do his better shots and moved while generally near Soap.

Soap really had this man wrapped around his finger from a few kind words.

"Hey Ghost, What're you up to?" Ghost looked up "Reading" he replied, lifting his book up just enough to show Soap "Ah, smart guy" Ghost grunted absentmindedly in response.

Soap walked up in front of where the masked man sat on the couch, Ghost didn't think anything of it and kept reading. Soap grabbed the book from his hand, dog earing the page for him, before Ghost could question him, he used the book to lift up his chin, making him look at him "You have beautiful eyes Si, I ever tell you that?" Ghost went silent, staring up at Soap furiously blushing, Soap noticed his breathing get heavy "You alright?" Ghost nodded not saying a word.

"Soap" He finally mustered "Hm?" He responded still holding his face up "What are you doing?" "Whatever do you mean?" he asked, mischief in his voice, he was done playing games, he wanted to see how far he could push Simon. "You're being... weird" "Weird how? I can't appreciate beauty?" "Stop that" Soap cocked his head to the side "Stop what, Simon?" Ghost took a breath "Beautiful- The hell are you playing at?" He meant it to sound confrontational, it came out as shy and stutter.

Soap sighed "Simon come on you're smart, you really think I don't notice?" he leant closer to him as he kept dead silent, gripping the side of the couch "Whenever I tell you how good you are? You really think I don't see how you react?" Ghost shuddered and looked to the side, Soap gently guided his face back to facing him "And I love seeing you like that Simon" he told him lowering the book, he reached up to his mask and slowly pulled it over his lips, giving him time to stop him. He only stared at him "I-I don't" he murmured out trying his best to respond "May I?" he asked stroking Ghosts lip gently

Ghost's breathing picked up and he nodded. Soap leaned forward, taking Ghosts face in his hand and kissing his gently, Ghost kissed him back desperately. Soap separated from him, Ghost was looking up at him with fuck me eyes that where driving him crazy "God Simon, you're so perfect" he said before leaning into his neck to plant kisses all over, he felt Ghosts hands grip his shoulders "Johnny-" He gasped. Soap halted his kisses, standing up fully, he grabbed Ghost and manhandled him until Soap was the one sat on the couch and Ghost was sat on his lap Stradling him, His blush darkening, his bulge was now obvious, Soap chuckled "Well that was easy" He teased, and grabbed his both his thighs with his hands stroking up and down, getting close to his bulge but not close enough.

Ghost was breathing heavily on top of him, he bucked his hips against his own will "If you want something just ask~" Soap told him in a singsong voice "Fuck- Touch me" Ghost gasped, Soap moved his hand and roughly palmed Ghost through his jeans, Ghosts head hit his shoulder, holding back his sounds. "More, Johnny" Ghost groaned bucking his hips into Soaps touch. Soap looked around "Lets go somewhere more private yea?" Ghost nodded into his shoulder, Soap guided Ghost back to his room, Having to let Ghost lean against him to steady his Shakey legs.

Ghost now lay on Soaps bed, shaking beneath Soap. He fidgeted with his zipper and button to remove them, struggling with his shaking hands. Soap watched with amusement, Soap gently brushed Ghosts hands away and helped him, tugging them down and throwing them to the side, He tugged at his boxers, and stroking the surrounding skin, teasing him before tugging them and throwing them next to the jeans, He looked Ghost in the eye as he rubbed the surrounding skin, leaning down and kissing his thighs, not touching his dick. "Johnny" Ghost growled bucking his hips "Touch me" Soap stopped and looked at him again "Come on Simon" he drawled "You can ask nicer than than can't you?"

Ghost shuddered, his legs shaking "Fuck, Johnny p- Johnny please" he begged thrusting his hips into the air, "Yea just like that baby, you sound so pretty"

Ghost let out an embarrassing whimper and tried to hide his face in the pillow, Soap took Ghosts dick in his hand, jerking him painfully slowly, Ghost bucked into the touch covering his mouth "Ey, don't do that Si, I wanna hear you yea?" Ghost hesitantly uncovered his mouth, leaning his head back, As Soaps movement quickened Ghosts moans and whimpers grew louder "Fuck Johnny, Close" he groaned and Soap instantly stopped, causing Ghost to whine.

Soap leaned down and licked his entrance slowly "Ah- fuck" ghost whined as Soap pushed his tongue in, tongue fucking Ghost "Johnny please" he moaned trying to adjust himself to take him in deeper "Johnny-" he began cut off by his own moan as Soap hit his prostate with his tongue and continued abusing it "Jo-Johnny please, please i'll- I need you" he moaned unable to control his own desperation practically crushing Soap between his shaking legs.

Soap pushed his thighs down and raised up to kiss Ghost "What do you want?" he asked in between kisses, thoroughly tasting his mouth, Ghost groaned "Fuck me" he groaned in response, Soap raised his eyebrow "Go on" he replied, Ghost sighed "Fuck- Fuck me please" he whined "There you go, can you take the mask off for me Si? I want to see you" Ghost shuddered and hesitated before nodding and pulling it off, "Fuck you're beautiful" Soap told him, and he was, he looked fucking beautiful like this.

He grabbed lube from his drawer and lubed up, working him open with his fingers loving all the noises he made before teasing Ghost with the tip before pushing in, both groaning, he gave him time to adjust. "Mm, John- move please" Soap chuckled and thrusted his hips slowly, ghost moaning at the movement, his hands moving to hold his back "Fuck - Soap" he moaned "Not my name" he replied snapping his hips forward beginning a a steady rhythm "Mmm, Johnny" he moaned "There you go, good boy, taking me so well" he praised thrusting deeper and deeper, ghosts fingers tightened on his back and his eyes rolled, he whined loudly "Fuckin- Say that again please, please - fuck" he moaned.

"Such a good fuckin boy for me Simon" he groaned, his thrusts becoming harsher, Ghost moaned out high pitched as Soap hit his prostate, He angled himself to hit it over and over again absolutely abusing it as Ghost moaned incoherently "Don't stop don- Johnny" he moaned unable to finish any sentences "Close- close fuck please" he was practically screaming now, He was a loud one and Soap loved it, it send vibrations straight to his dick "Me too baby" he groaned.

Ghost shot out his load moaning Soaps name so loudly he was glad no one else was in the building, splattering their chests with his cum. Soap continued fucking him through his climax, Ghost whined at the overstimulation, "Johnny- Johnny please please" he begged mindlessly, his mind feeling hazy, unable to think, Soap pulled out cumming all over Ghosts chest.

They gasped, both catching their breaths "That was... amazing thank you Simon" Soap finally said breaking the silence, Ghost looked up, a smile on his face, he kissed him again, it was gentle this time "Thank you, Johnny"

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They cuddled after this btw

[loveindefinitely]

i am a soapghost as music =TRAGIC 80'S LOVE SONGS truther. examples:

- goodbye by air supply HELLOOOO??? literally them

- right here waiting by richard marx WHY DOES NO ONE PUT THEM W YACHT ROCK ?!

- against all odds (take a look at me now) by phil collins GUYS. TRAGIC SOAPGHOST IN GHOST'S POV. LITERALLY??????? THE EXACT SCENARIO???????????????

anyways this is my soapghost playlist and i put a LOT of thought into every single song. every one has a meaning

[plagues01]

SoapGhost art inspired/based on @mirror-mariposa 's werewolf Ghost au fic. I still need to catch up on the fic, but happy birthday, dude

I might have drawn ravenette Ghost for you, but I'm still a blonde Ghost truther 😤