Lost_infinity
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Simon Riley has spent years perfecting the art of invisibility. On the top floor of an old building, hidden behind his coldness and his silence, he lives exactly as he's always wanted: alone.
Until his landlord betrays his promise and a new tenant moves in on the landing opposite. He'd sworn that no one would ever come to disturb him.John MacTavish is everything Simon hates. Loud. Warm. Determined to turn an empty corridor into something resembling a neighbourhood.
Simon never wanted any of this.
Yet he finds himself faced with a neighbour who seems far too determined to approach him.Bookmarked by Lost_infinity
16 Mar 2026
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“So then, where do you go?” Soap had managed to get the words out while in between rounds of sparring, drinking obscene amounts of water in between syllables. When Ghost looked at him like he had grown a third arm – confused, curious, mildly terrified – he clarified. “During mail call?”
Soap could identify almost every single emotion Ghost had, even through the mask and the greasepaint and the faceplate. But the forced neutrality? That wasn’t quite yet decrypted. He could understand the half-hearted shrug Ghost threw him. “Depends,”
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Soap takes Ghost home with him and Ghost becomes a part of the family.
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12 Mar 2026
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innocent, innocent, innocent again by Soupdepartment
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
10 Mar 2026
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He couldn't remember the last time touch meant love to him. It must've been some time when he was little, when his mother's hands were still tender and he looked less like his father. As he grew taller and bulkier, and his words grew defensive and harsh, she began to stare straight through him. The last gentle touch he'd ever taken without shivering beneath it was her thin fingers dragging over the bruises mottling his arms, never apologizing but always looking sorry.
His body waited for Soap to grab, to pull, to dig his nails in just because he could — but he didn't. He roamed over Ghost's skin like it was fragile, never lingering on the remnants of a past he'd never spoken of. It was too much. Too Johnny. He wished his shoulders would stop trembling just for a moment so he could feel that sweetness without a lingering sense of dread in his bones.
or: A new recruit triggers a flashback by pinning Ghost down during a sparring match and ignoring his tap out. Panicked, Ghost dislocates his own shoulder to free himself, and Soap has to pick up the pieces while Ghost confronts feelings from his past he thought he'd buried.
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10 Mar 2026
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“Can you move?” McTavish? Can you move?” the radio crackled. He just held onto Michaels’ body, unable to let go, warm blood still pooling into his collar. “Oi, move! The lady asked you nicely”, crackled the radio. “What?” he heard himself say.
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06 Mar 2026
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Simon swears he hates Johnny, that Scottish prick slags him off every time they meet. It'd be nice to have a conversation without them both acting like they hate each others guts.
Storm chasing becomes a competition between two enemies, both determined to one up the other until they finally call a truce and chase together as friends, still hiding the way they truly feel.
But after a tragic incident, Simon has to tell the truth or face living with regret if he ever loses his Johnny.
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06 Mar 2026