#hyperfixationwizard

[alexgalaxyboo]

H. Hey alex. What about Pirate AU Soap. In a corset. Maybe

What like this?

Ghost is literally wearing a mask and he still has a worse poker face because Soap keeps cutely grinning at him from where he's sitting across him and it feels like the entire room lights up and he's getting so so flustered and he keeps losing.

Matching Ghost

[mylarena]

Can I request 17?? Your nusic taste is great btw omg <3

Meteor Shower by Cavetown!!! a very nice one!!! thank you ive worked on it for my entire life and i take pride in it!!!! my playlist gives me tonal whiplash every time its on shuffle.

[plutoswarrior]

@t0mmy-apologist and @hyperfixationwizard had a Dragon Soap AU that I'm obsessed with so here's some sketches that I made for it. thought it would be cool if Ghost had like a little journal that he wrote in sometimes about them.

[hyperfixationwizard]

When he enters the shop this time, Soap is sitting by the front desk. He's scribbling away in a big sketchbook that looks to be well-worn from use, pen quiet against the paper. He looks up when he hears the door open, the little bell chiming once again, and his eyes find Simon's immediately. He smiles, and Simon can't help but stare at the way it makes him appear softer, somehow.

He had spent the weeks since their first meeting trying to convince himself he had overreacted- after all, there was no way the man was actually as beautiful as he’d made himself believe, right? Surely he must've overreacted.

Well, he had been wrong.

Or, Simon wants a tattoo. He also has a staring problem.

[tavtarnish]

Thank you @hyperfixationwizard for supporting my dreams

So here's here's: Kinks Soap Realised Because of Ghost (pt 1?) some are established kinks, some are more specific turn ons ig.

- Competence kink: tha includes his rank, how ghost cleans his weapons, when he shoots andhits his targets (real and in training), watching him win as he spars, participating in a spar with him and losing to him etc and soforth

- Size kink: Soap is not a small man, hence why ghost awakened the kink to him - its not general either I don't think, like it's because it's ghost at the end of the day. I say this because ghost isn't just taller, broader and is also muscular, but he also looks out for soap and makes him feel protected - yes the ability to be tossed around is arousing, but he doesn't have the same feeling for just anyone who's taller and muscular. There's a whole Vibe to it.

- Mask Kink: okay so either Ghost awakens this or he reignites it, but there's something about masked men and it's probably the possible intimidation (next up) that comes with not seeing expressions plainly. Though, I feel this one only translates during heated moments once they actually know each other (even before dating). Ghost doesn't realise that the mask doesn't take away from the moment for Soap at first - like he wins either way cause he either gets to see Simon fall apart which makes his head spin and go fuzzy or he gets to have the mask on which Gets Him Going as well.

- Intimidation: this one sounds dubious but it's not that he is intimidated but he should be. Instead, he's turned tf on, whether Ghost is barking orders to other people or if he can feel a glare on the back of his neck, Soap knows he should feel worried, but he's not. This also plays into the rank stuff

- Rank: okay, this is one he's surprised about because, again, it doesn't happen with anyone else, so is definitely more of a byproduct of their relationship. But you can't tell me hearing Ghost call him Sargent doesn't get him riled up (dep. on context). (The same can be said for Ghost and the term Lieutenant/L.T - again dep on tone/ context)

- BDSM: obvious, but it kind of ties in with the size kink stuff - it's rare he can find someone to actually dominate him (switch GhostSoap for life) so finding Ghost who can, will and wants to in a way that feels so powerful but trusting and loving??? Soap's a bit addicted. Also having Ghost allow him to dominate him feels earth shatteringly different than Soap's previous partners/one night stands that Soap knows nothing will beat it

- Desperation: low-key think this is a big one for both of them in both situations of topping and bottoming because I feel they BOTH wouldn't like to be seen as desperate before having each other (esp not with one night stands). It's the trust that lets them be desperate for each other and they both get off to the other's want no matter if they're more dominant or submissive in that desperation

- Degradation kink: he likes name calling a lot. This one is a bit more generic I feel, BUT even a change in ghost's tone can make soap flustered if he knows the intention/ knows that it's not actual criticism. Plus other acts under this kink would require trust that ties into the desperation category

- Praise kink: again, a bit more general, but Ghost really knows how to press his buttons like that

- Titles: might come under rank but honorifics like 'sir' sad by him and said TO him by Ghost has Soap's stomach in knots

- Subbing from the top / Topping from the bottom: he never gave much consideration into it until Ghost. He simply thought he liked being a switch/vers and never considered mixing it up like that but power bottom Johnny is awakened through Ghost for sure

[alexgalaxyboo]

You're very yellow, light blue, rose and orange to me <3

Aweee,, thank you :D I'm always down for some mild (or severe) arson.

[mylarena]

I hereby declare you light blue, rose and blue hehe <3

!!!!!!!!! :D !!!!

[mylarena]

i dont see enough soulmate aus so. inspired by this post by @hyperfixationwizard, soulmate au where drawings and ink on skin show up on ur soulmates skin (not scars bc there would be so fucking much going on with that and im not gonna write abt itdgthfgh)

anyways. soap has always love doodling- with anything. pencil, pen, crayon, marker, whatever he could get his hands on. he’d doodle on anything and everything. the walls (when he was a kid, mainly), paper, cardboard, desks in school, napkins... but by far, his favorite was to draw on his own skin. the thought of his work showing up on someone else, someone he was practically made for and they for him- something that they could share, something that they could keep secret and hold close to their chests- it was enough to make him giddy.

so, he doodled. a pretty flower he saw on his walk to school, curling around his wrist. a bird perched on the bench across from him at the park, taking flight on the back of his hand. the stray cat that hung out on his porch, draped across his thigh. sometimes if he didnt have a notebook with him, messy schematics and notes for devices- no, ma, thats not an explosive, he swears- scrawled on his forearm.

he never sees anything from his soulmate- he checks every single day for any new marks, any words, but he never finds any. still, he keeps drawing. it doesnt usually get to him, the fact that his soulmate doesnt give him responses, but sometimes he cant help but think too much. he wonders if his soulmate likes the drawings, which leads to the thought of them not liking them, or finding them annoying, or if they think theyre bad.

one day, he caves under his thoughts and writes his first question to his soulmate, right under a bundle of primroses- “do you want me to stop?”

he waits anxiously for hours, not knowing if he’ll be able to feel the reply, or if he has to look for it, or if there even will be one-

then he feels it- a sort of pins-and-needles sensation on his left arm. he frantically rolls up his sleeve and his eyes are immediately drawn to the letters that appear on his skin. once the writing stops, he stares with wide eyes at the single word left behind- shaky, smudged, and a bit runny in some spots-

“no.”

and so he doesnt stop.

he keeps drawing, slowly moving from small little doodles of primroses on his arms and songbirds on his hands to sprawling meadows that wrap around his forearms and ravens spreading their wings across his thighs. sometimes he adds words- always short encouragements, positive quotes, or funny thoughts he has. he never gets responses, but he knows that his soulmate is still around by the occasional ink smudge that appears. anytime one appears, he incorporates them into a drawing. sometimes its a silly little doodle, and other times he spends hours creating beautiful, complex landscapes centered around them.

for years, his soulmate holds their silence. soap doesnt mind. he knows that they appreciate his art and words. at least, thats the thought he holds onto. he never holds it against his soulmate- the whole not-responding thing. hes well aware that he can be a lot to handle; hes heard it constantly from the majority of the people in his life. he just hopes that maybe his soulmate can tolerate him more than most.

he was 14 when things changed.

he had gotten home from school, completely ignoring his parents in the kitchen and opting to power walk to his room. it had been a shitty day; he had overslept and missed the bus, causing him to be late to class, and then some dickwads from the year above him decided that he was a good target to snag lunch money from, (really? stealing a kids lunch money? why would they pick something so fucking cliche? god, get some fresh material,) and to top it all off he got a shit grade on his book report.

as usual, his solution to a bad mood is to draw, get his emotions out on a page instead of letting them linger in his mind. unlike usual, though, he decides to bypass his notebook and instead grabs a pen, chooses a clear spot on his arm.

it took a while, but he finally ran out of steam to continue- it had been nearly two hours since he began. he was about to walk over to his bed and flop face down into his pillow when he felt it- the pins-and-needles of words being written that he had only felt once before. his eyes zeroed in on his arm, right under the drawing he had finished.

“two goldfish are in a tank. one turns to the other and asks, ‘do you know how to drive this thing?’”

soap snorts, more due to the situation than the shitty joke itself- and rushes to grab his pen again. no chance he was letting this opportunity slip by.

“why was the strawberry crying?”

“why?”

“because he was in a jam.”

and so the night continued like that- they exchanged shitty jokes back and forth for hours that night, up until soap was called for dinner.

[alexgalaxyboo]

It all started with one thought. Hey I rlly wanna draw some sort of femme fatale esque Soap.

So I went to bother @hyperfixationwizard about it, as you do.

The initial idea was obviously that he's seducing Ghost but then I thought hey it'd also be really cool if he was seducing some other dude (which of course ended up being Graves) and Ghost was his like.. bodyguard I guess.

Cue a metric fuckton of pining and jealousy they're in denial about.

So—to set the scene. The 141 and co are some sort of secret spy group blah blah blah, tasked with gaining very important information from none other than the CEO of Shadow Corporations, who is none other than Philip Graves of course.

Soap and Ghost are leading the mission, with Soap intended to seduce Graves, earn his trust and then gain access into .. like the company's super secret database so they can find the info they need to expose them. Or something. The plot is still in progress (he says, meanwhile together with Hype they wrote approximately 6k words or so between the two of them).

The plan is simple, or at least it seems simple enough until Ghost starts finding himself very very jealous that Soap is flirting with Graves. Like how dare that asshole even LOOK in his direction. Not because he's in love with him or anything, absolutely not what are you on about.

Soap of course is no less interested in Ghost—big guy, mysterious and cool, nice voice, what is he missing, really—and maybe he is more friendly chatty and flirty than he claims he is with everyone. Even if he was, Ghost can't really tell because he's busy being down bad so it's fine.

And things go according to plan, y'know? Attend a gala here, go to some fancy meeting there, maybe a date for like.. golf or whatever stupid rich assholes do, I wouldn't know, but they're earning Graves' trust and that's all that matters.

And maybe somewhere in between all that, Soap and Ghost kind of have.. a Moment™ where Soap asks for help to put a necklace on and asks Ghost for help. There's something about the feeling of his bare fingertips (because he'd have to take his gloves off, no?) so faintly brushing against the skin on his back, something about the intimacy of literally baring his neck to Ghost (because he trusts him and it's quickly becoming clear he doesn't just trust Ghost to watch his back he trusts Simon) and somewhere between all of those some things they probably stay frozen there in front of the mirror for longer than they should've and longer than it should've been acceptable.

They do snap out of it though, with Soap meeting Ghost's gaze through the mirror and shooting him a wink before hurrying off pretending his cheeks weren't burning red.

Funnily enough, that same night or maybe a day or two later, when Graves presents Soap with a necklace as a gift and insists on helping him put it on himself, Ghost finds his blood boiling at the way his hands linger around Soap's neck, peering over his back to admire the pretty piece of jewelry and is about seconds away from murdering him on the spot—subtlety and diplomacy of the mission be damned.

Ta-da!

(there's ,, more to it I guess but this post is getting very long so ,, feel free to ask anything and everything as always lmao)

[alexgalaxyboo]

By yours truly and @hyperfixationwizard (here to attend to all your trans Soap needs)

Think about how there's a chance Soap hadn't settled on a name yet before he met Price.

He joined the army pretty young—hell, this makes the part where he lied in his forms make even more sense—and every time he'd just try a different name, nothing really stuck out to him yet. So when he first enlists he just goes by MacTavish anyway and figures he'll make something up on the spot if anyone ever asks and tries not to think about it too much.

It doesn't take long of course for "Soap" to become a thing and whilst it's a stupid name, secretly he's a little relieved. And then he meets Price and his world is kind of flipped upside down because Price is kind and supportive and will listen. And Price does everything in his power to help him and protect him and well... It doesn't seem too difficult to settle on what name he wants anymore.

So he makes up his mind and gathers his courage and finally goes to tell him that he wants to change his files. Price of course asks to what and it takes him a moment to find the words but at the end he just blurts out "John, sir." Price doesn't give a sign of acknowledgement and neither of them comment on it at that moment.

Price hasn't said it to anyone but it did stick out to him as a possibility and he'd die before he admitted it but he did cry that night.

[alexgalaxyboo]

Me and @hyperfixationwizard come bearing Spy AU!Roach headcanons.

He is their tech guy.

He's got a lab where he just fucks around with electronics and shit making all of their cool James Bond-y gear.

Throat mic, is what I'm getting at here, basically.

His nickname probably came from when he was doing a lot more field work because he was an expert in stealth missions and had some sort of weird headset with antennae he made himself.

Also he just really likes bugs. Even now that he's mostly just tinkering in his lab he has a headband with antennae because he's cool and quirky like that because it's my favourite design for him <333

He keeps various little terrariums in his lab and names them after the 141 and co. (I don't know much about bugs so suggestions are Very welcome)

Ghost is some sort of spider called Boo.

Soap is a stink bug called Bubbles (Roach thinks he's So funny for it)

Price and Gaz are both beetles (Taxes and Petrol?)

He and Ghost were childhood friends (met in elementary school or whatever) but Roach moved so they parted ways and met again in a mission after like a decade.

They dated really briefly but figured they worked better as friends and decided to break off in good terms. (Were in some sort of fwb/qpr type thing for a while?)

Also he's probably like aroace (or at least aspec).

Ghost frequently hangs out in his lab when he has nothing else to do but is around base. Sometimes he'll even take miscellaneous paperwork to do there. Yes he has his own office, that's irrelevant.

He mainly sits on the couch and rambles about how gay he is for Soap. Roach would keep around a spray bottle to physically spray him with water if he could but raising the humidity in his lab would fuck with his tinkers.

Instead he has a designated Hitting Ghost Newspaper that he uses to whack him with.

[alexgalaxyboo]

Spy AU körangi portraits!!!

au co-creator: @hyperfixationwizard

+ individual close-ups:

I may have gone slightly overboard on König's freckles but that's completely irrelevant okay,

[alexgalaxyboo]

Wake up babe, new spy au stuff just dropped

(au co-creator: @hyperfixationwizard)

König and Horangi are kind of separate from the main storyline but do play a very important part somehow, (again lol).

König was in an underground fighting ring (run by two, very well known and detested by us, Americans cough cough).

Horangi worked there but didn't fight, instead had some general duties like keeping track of bet money etc etc.

They knew each other and were fairly close, if I may directly quote Hype, "they were each other's softness in a world that only gave them hardship for a while".

That was of course until Horangi got in trouble. It's canon that he's a "dogshit gambler" so who knows. Maybe he got too cocky, maybe he bet on the wrong kind of guy, maybe he couldn't pay his debt and Graves threw him in the ring instead.

Maybe he lost and had to pay the price otherwise.

Maybe that's when he got his scars ("You act all tough and you can't even win a fight? You call yourself tiger yet you don't look like much of one to me, maybe we should fix that, huh?")

Maybe that's when Nik finds him (when he was doing god knows what, probably trying to get info about Shepherd's dirty business for the team) and takes pity on him.

He has to call some big favours and pull some strings but he manages to get the poor boy out of there.

Takes him off the grid in some little village in the middle of fuck knows where, Eastern European countryside to heal both physically and mentally.

(Horangi is the first to bear witness to the most horrendous down bad pining behaviour from Nik on Price's urgent visit for a few days.)

When Horangi completes his Training Arc™ and goes off again he does end up doing shady business again but this time things end up a lot better for him and he manages to actually own a whole ass casino in the end.

He's very cool and badass and rich and stuff. König is a pathetic wet cat.

They meet like, a decade or so later after König has also managed to get himself out of Shepherd's ring and heard about Horangi from rumours.

He's very pissed off because he thinks that Horangi abandoned him and rose to power through Graves' help and initially he goes to confront him very angry.

Horangi doesn't recognise him at first (it has to do with the mask but when and what kind of mask he wears is still a wip, all I know is that he wore a different kind back then) so it takes a bit of miscommunication, some pining and a lot of bottled up feelings spilling over until he realises why König's angry and apologises again and again explaining how much he didn't want to leave him behind and that he would've contacted him if he could.

Once they've figured their shit out, they set off to find the 141 and co as temporary allies due to a shared interest (Shepherd and Graves' crumbling to the ground).

They're actually there in The Gala when shit hit the fan and Soap was shot but didn't manage to talk to either of them before disaster struck so they don't get in contact with them until a month or so later.

[alexgalaxyboo]

Spy AU doodle collection

Some attempts at figuring out their designs, I'll die on the Kong haired Soap hill. Also featuring some Graves because I've literally never drawn him before and tbh I'd be content with keeping it that way but I'll do it since I have to gdi.

Homoerotic cigarette lighting on the balcony + ... Duality of man I guess? Soap is just cool and sexy like that.

And finally, Them!! On the Big Night where the balcony thing happened and everything went to shit (the red dress changed to blue because.. I think Soap looks good in blue I guess lolz)

This au is literally me just drawing Soap in pretty fancy dresses and meanwhile Ghost is next to him looking like half a wet sock in his balaclava.

AU by me and @hyperfixationwizard

[alexgalaxyboo]

A few days ago @hyperfixationwizard said "Soap with rings" and I don't think I experienced many coherent thoughts since then.

Completely unrelated to the above statement, I drew pirate Soap with rings :)

[alexgalaxyboo]

Late night doodle-

Because. Blame @anothercrisis and @hyperfixationwizard (my au co-creator <3)

My last message to the world: man tits.