Janky_Boi
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I'm obsessed with their story, and really wanted to write my own little continuation/remake of it. Call it a fan-fanfiction.
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I get a bunch of random story ideas involving König, Ghost and Soap, so instead of putting up individual stories for each, I'm going to gradually compile them here.
I'll add to the tags as they apply.Reader pronouns, genitalia and nicknames will be in the first note of each chapter.
(Mostly male/masculine nicknames)
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"What you got?" Soap asked.
"Tequila. You like it?"
"No. Tastes like dog piss."
"'Course you'd know what dog piss tastes like." Ghost teased, continuing before Soap could reply, "I'll take your word for it."
Soap rolled his eyes at the obvious dog joke, shaking his head before speaking, "Got a tactical use for dog piss?"
There was a beat of silence as Ghost fixed Soap with a hungry gaze, dragging up and down his body before a slow grin appeared on his face. His voice dipped low, "Wolf hunting. They follow the scent."
Soap's eyes shot over to Ghost, heat trickling down his abdomen as he realized that Ghost was hunting him. His heart rate picked up in his chest as he swivelled his body to fully face the other man, excitement coursing through his veins.
Being a werewolf meant he was a natural predator full of sharp teeth and claws, but in this very moment, the way that Ghost stared him down made him feel like prey.
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11 Mar 2026
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As one of the many dog hybrids in the military, Soap had been smitten ever since he met Ghost. The rabbit hybrid smelled incredibly sweet, making his mouth water every time he took a whiff.
Their constant playful banter and teasing remarks always leaned just a touch on the flirty side, allowing Soap free to imagine all sorts of things they could get up to in the bedroom.
Being a predator hybrid, he had made some... natural assumptions on their positions.
Only, when he got the chance to take things a bit further, he quickly realized just how much he liked being under Ghost.
For COD hybrid week day 2: Teasing/Sparring
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11 Mar 2026
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Captain John MacTavish had a problem. This was not new; as the one in charge of the 141 he had to deal with a great deal of problems of various calibers. Nor was it new for his lieutenant to manage to create and solve his problems in equal measure. What was new was this specific problem. It was driving him insane in a way nothing else had managed to in quite some time, its source was around constantly, and worst of all, there was fuck all he could do about it.
Captain John MacTavish had a problem, and that problem was Ghost's lower half in his new tac gear.
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Ghost's hand slid up into the bottom of his mohawk, fingers grabbing a fistful of hair as he arched into him. "Promise, captain?" A thread of desperation ran through the words. Both of them were familiar with things worth dying for, but neither of them knew how to handle something like this–something worth living for.
John let go of the hip harness with his other hand and wrapped it around the other's jaw, turning his head so they were face to face, mere inches apart, the long lines of their bodies overlaid. "Yeah, Riley." Desire, commitment, intent; all that and more distilled down into one short phrase. "I promise."
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25 Nov 2025
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Your classic sparring sesh gone wrong (right)
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10 Mar 2026
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Ghost comes back to base late at night after a grueling mission, and he heads to the showers to wash up and unwind. Little does he know, his boyfriend Soap had the same idea, much emphasis on the second part.
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Ghost comes back from a long three week mission, and he and Soap make sweet, sweet love in the shower.
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10 Mar 2026