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NSFW #pricegaz, crying after sex, hurt/comfort
#kittewrites
The "Price crying" brainworms would not leave me alone
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Price falls apart under his touch beautifully as always.

They’re both surprised that worked..
#soapghost #ghoap

.(decided to post this before i changed my mind and deleted everything).

the ghost and his emotional support sergeant.

#ghoap

a picture of soap and gaz holding each other’s dog tags in their mouths and flashing their pearly whites (no homo but let’s be real it’s super homo)

in today’s news: prices’ sergeants are concerningly hot and this is dangerous to the local population #soapgaz

Repost all my lil merman beans AU(?) xD

#soap #ghost #ghostsoap #ghoap #callofduty #cod #codfanart

Good evening!! A goodbye kiss

#Poly141

Omega Ghost who has all of his Alphas' pups. Their big happy family all made possible because Simon brought them into the world. His Alphas Price, Soap, Gaz, and Roach all so grateful to have found their perfect Omega to make their happy life possible

#ghostsoap #ghoap 🔞 kinktober day 5: finger sucking + dacryphilia
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for all ghost’s intimidating bulk and bravado, he has a terribly weak gag reflex.

soap has seen him choke on a toothbrush as he pressed the bristles just too far back on his tongue. —

Ghost with a leather harness over his shoulders and another strappy one around his waist, connecting to garters around his thighs. He lounges on a red bed. Ghost is drawn using only black and grey in contrast with the red bed

A lil Ghost pinup I drew as a gift for @sultrysunset.bsky.social

#ghost

College AU where Gaz wingmans for Soap at a pub so he can get with Ghost, only for Ghost to invite them both back to his flat so they can spitroast him 🤗

[Ghost/Soap] My boyfriend is a werewolf pt.4

What if stressed out Ghost starts moving stuff around at night, half asleep because his tired mind is taking over his rational thoughts?
#ghoap #soap #ghost #GhostSoap #SoapGhost

Ghost can sleep anywhere. Of course he can. But when Soap offers the other side of the absurdly small bed inside their shared hotel room post mission, he accepts.
He's slept next to Johnny before, in tents and on the ground. But never in a bed.
If this bed could even be called that.

True! Everyone would probably be way more scared of him knowing he's human than any monster he could possibly be!

It all amuses Ghost too, and helps with his whole "dark vibe" as Roach calls it. It does make him wonder though, if people would be as in awe of him if they knew he was the only human on the team

His reputation also lends to some kind of powerful entity, and it's always a topic of conversation. It doesn't help that Gaz, Roach, and Soap fan the flames- telling stories that keep interest piqued, but not actually giving any real information. --

The mask and the way he dresses obviously cover a lot, but he has no wings, tail, talons, or obvious limbs that seem point to any kind of hybrid, so a lot of people think maybe a vampire or some kind of near human creature. --

I love the idea of all the 141 being monsters of some kind, and they're all really obvious as to what they are (werewolf, dragon, etc)... except Ghost. --

Boots 🧼🫧
#JohnSoapMacTavish

I just.... want to rest my Head on his tummy

He still can’t fathom how a demon like him has been so blessed with the partners he has, but it doesn’t really matter. Not when he feels the best he’s ever felt in all his hundreds of years of existence cradled in the arms of one of the men he loves with his entire damned soul.

The earlier thrum of desire has settled into a bone deep satisfaction. His body feels heavy with it- warm and sated and safe. He smiles, nuzzling further into the heat of John’s sleep warm body. --

John smiles softly and Kyle takes a moment to cherish it before grabbing a damp washcloth to clean them up. Once he wipes away the worst of the mess, he climbs back onto the bed, snuggling close to John and draping the blankets over them both. --

Kyle sighs, sagging and grinding again, just to prolong his pleasure. It’s once John lets out a soft snore that he's shaken out of his haze. He chuckles, shaking his head as he lifts off him.

“Such a romantic,” he teases softly, gently kissing his forehead. --

The sergeant moans loudly as they come together, John’s seed already soaking into his flesh as he milks him dry. The woven marks on his stomach brighten until the room is just a flash of pink, then settle into what looks like pink tattoos on his skin. --

It only takes a couple before he’s arching his back, the hand still on John’s chest curling roughly into the meat of his pec. John shudders beneath him, groaning low as his balls draw up and heat floods into Kyle. --

“That’s it,” dream John purrs, wrapping a hand around Kyle’s aching cock. “Gonna fill you up now. Gonna give you what you need, sweetheart”.

Kyle moves one of his hands to his cock, stroking in time with the John in his head. --

He can’t help the whines that fall from his lips as he rides the edge of pleasure. He’s so close and he can feel that John is too. The room is glowing pink around them, his body screaming for the last bit of cum that will quiet the hunger that’s been clawing at him. --

“Take it slow, love. Wanna savor this. My good little soldier, takin’ such good care of his captain”.

Kyle moans, following the order despite himself. He slows his hips, thighs shaking as he makes himself match the rhythm of his dream self. --

Kyle can see flashes of his dream, even though his focus is waning the closer he gets to his peak. He can see John smoking a cigar as Kyle rides him, one hand on the sergeant’s hip, controlling his movements. He can hear him cooing at him to, --