#mw soap

[blingblong55]

Ghost has a big titty goth gf 😭

And Soap can't stop teasing him about it

Ghost is teased because Soap has seen how Ghost burries his face between his girlfriend’s tits. He knows Ghost is a sucker for those precious and soft tits that he can’t help but tease him about it.

And to be honest Soap only does this because he is jealous he doesn’t get to have a big titty goth girl. He hates how Ghost can kiss, lick and sleep on those pretty tits while all Soap can do is wank to the idea of some :(

He also saw the bite marks and wants to mark a girl too…he is just a jealous man☹️

[amazeingartist]

[promare au]

burning rescue soap doodle

anatomy might be weird idk sleepy

[meowpupp]

soap was totally on duolingo while in Las Almaa. he was 100% doing his modules during all the car rides, hunched over in the corner because he was embarrassed

[vcnillazelda]

girl im so obsessed with soap and how just YUMMY he is atm i need u to write like a headcannon about him whispering sweet nothings and praises to like you yk Y/N omg

please im begging you and thank you if u decide to do this please!<3

johnny mactavish praising and whispering to his s/o

tags: fluff, praising, kisses, cuddles, sharing a bed, hand holding

(i agree he’s very yummy)

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the first time he does this is when you’re shooting a pistol

he’s pressed up behind you whispering how well you’re doing and ajdjdkfjdn his voice is just so perfect

loves whispering to you to make you flustered bc this man KNOWS how much you love his voice as well as his accent

will do it in passing too, like when you’re getting your briefing file ready he’ll walk past, lean in and whisper how hot you look when you’re concentrating

this mans love language is touch, you can’t change my mind, so whenever he’s holding onto you he’ll kiss behind your ear and mutter how much he loves you

when y’all are cuddled up in bed he’ll mumble to you about just random stuff like how his day went, how much he loves you, something simon said etc etc

it’s mainly just lovey-dovey stuff tho bc he’s whipped for u lol

if you want him to read u a bedtime story he’s down fr 😭

likes watching you fluster when he kisses your neck and whispers in your ear esp if y’all are in public bc he’s a menace

his favourite time, above all else, is when you’re cooking. he’s pressed up against you, holding you, kissing your jaw and muttering how lovely your food looks and how talented you are

he CRAVES those domestic moments

his words will always come with a light touch somewhere, it’s mainly a hand on your side or back

when he’s waking up in the morning he’ll try to bribe you with sweet talking so you guys can cuddle more <3

[trtlebuns]

Y/n: “would you rather have to share a bed with someone for a night who hadn’t showered in a month?”

Soap: “are you attracted to the person who stinks in the bed with you?”

Ghost:”…are you fr?”

Alejandro: “dude?”

Soap: “a good month of stink is something that could get you going”

Y/n: 😐

Soap: “a month of stink. That’s what I choose”

Y/n: “stink make soap horny”

Inspo: 🐢

[sunarctus]

some soap practice bc he’s pretty

*ruffles his mohawk affectionately*

[eri-franc]

whoops I forgot I had tumblr

[mfdoux]

[soapskneebrace]

I don't know if this is an overstep so if it is feel free to ignore this but do you have any tips on how to write for Soap? I have a few things down already but i feel like I'm not getting his character right. Thank you <3 (love you work btw hoping things are better for you)

I’m kind of surprised I’m being asked this since I really haven’t written for Soap all that much! I do have a few things I think are important for writing him, which I put into practice when I consider his character and also gravitate toward in reading fic about him. This turned out to be kind of long, sorry lol.

I tend to break Soap down into certain specific traits: he is outgoing, he is provocative, he is compassionate, and he is self-sacrificing.

Outgoing—we see, constantly, that he’s the one offering his hand to shake, that he’s the one asking other people questions about themselves. He does his best to learn Spanish to talk to Rudy and Alejandro. He saves Ghost a seat on the transport in the very first mission of MW2. Soap is warm and friendly, always eager to talk to people and learn about them. He is absolutely the extroverted friend every introvert needs to feel comfortable leaving their safe space to explore the world at large, and he’s happy to be that friend too.

Provocative—Soap likes to push buttons. Nothing shows this more than his interactions with Ghost; “Actually he prefers to be called—”, “The mask…take it off,” “Are you ugly?” And so on. He is willing to say things other people might find less than tactful because of that outgoing nature of his. He isn’t shy about things other people might politely avoid. He does not, of course, cross significant lines; he doesn’t presume to actually tell Ghost what he thinks of the mask. I think this is because Soap is very good at taking the metaphorical temperature of his dynamic with other people—he can see where a boundary might be, and test how permeable that boundary is without outright violating it.

Compassionate—he does not provoke to cause trouble. Soap cares, deeply, both about his comrades and what is right. He’s the one to ask about the families driven out of the cartel compound they search through for Hassan. He’s the one to remember that Alejandro and Los Vaqueros are still on the oil rig before they blow the second missile, and he’s the one to warn them to get clear (I’m pretty sure). Soap likes people very much, and believes in their inherent worth. It’s why he manages to crack through Ghost’s armor; he is not shallow in his efforts to bond with the lieutenant. He actually cares enough to make the effort.

Self-sacrificing—because of Soap’s wealth of compassion, we see that he’s willing to put himself at risk for the greater good. He volunteers to go into Diego’s manor alone to find El Sin Nombre, and he chases after Hassan in Chicago after nearly getting blown up to stop the missile from reaching DC. He is cavalier with his own personal safety, and I think he might also be a little reckless with his own well-being in favor of getting a job done. After all, almost all of his campaign skins have him wearing a brace on one knee, and let’s not forget that he fucking GOT SHOT and kept going anyway without treatment. I think Soap doesn’t really pay great attention to his own pain, because he thinks outwardly; his main consideration is for others, not himself, even to his own detriment.

So those four things are what I’d consider foundational traits for writing Soap! I think they are excellent lodestones to return to if you get lost in trying to figure out how to characterize him. It’s easy to reduce him to bumbling comic relief (and I think that has, in part, something to do with him being Scottish, as Scot characters often suffer reductive treatment), but he can be richly complex given enough consideration.

[thelibraryofs]

There are two types of Soap content creators in the aftermath of MWIII

1- Deep, angst ridden, philosophical reading into the death of Soap. Conversation about who carried his ashes up the mountain, seeing the team in the aftermath, really delving into the characterization of the team and their relationship with Soap.

2- What are you talking about he didn’t die he’s here recovering on my couch it was just a flesh wound xoxo.

[blingblong55]

Wee crush- COD men

This is a collection of r/n confessing their crush to them and how they'd react.

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Ghost

Reader is looking at him, mesmerized by how calm he looks while staring down at some files.

R/n: I like you, you know that?

Ghost who heard everything but he likes teasing them: hm?

R/n: I like you

Ghost: nice, like ya too kid

R/n: kiss me?

Ghost: no.

R/n: awh

He laughs a little and flips them off.

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Price

Reader walks up to him, smiling like a dumbass.

Price: what did you break this time

R/n: morality...anyways, whatcha doin'?

Price: paperwork- r/n, seriously why the smile

R/n: I have a wee crush on ya *they probably put their arms behind their back and sway back and forth*

Price: I'm married

R/n: dang it

Price: honey, you've been doing this for years now

R/n: so you fat fuck? be lucky your spouse still fancies you!

Price: gosh r/n

R/n: is it because I fucking told them you like to be little spoon?

Price: no it's not- yOu ToLd tHem wHat?!

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Gaz

American!Reader, has a hug crush on Gaz, Soap knows this and teases the hell of out them.

R/n speaking too fast: Gaz, I like you, like, I like like you. you know?

Gaz: um sorry what?

R/n: you British fuck.., I said I like you!

Gaz chuckles a little: You're cute jeans

R/n: is that I like you too but in Bri-ish? *laughs thinking they are too funny*

Gaz: of fuck off

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Soap

He and reader have liked each other for too long now, everyone around them is tired of it. They are unfortunately too clueless for their own good.

Soap: hey r/n, you have beautiful eyes

R/n: gee thanks, I like your lips- I mean- no wait kiss me- fuck- no- wait- your eyes are beautiful too!

Soap: hehe you think so?

Ghost: fucks sake either you fuck like bunnies or kill each other *he was more than annoyed, you two did this like 100 times a day*

Soap: sir we-

R/n: what do you mean L.T.?

Ghost: dumb fuck here *points at soap* likes dumber fuck here *points at reader* either you two get it out of your systems or I'll make your disappearance look like a mistake

Soap: well hello sailor!

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Keegan(my pookie bear)

Reader is shy, Keegan is too. They prefer to watch each other from a safe distance.

Keegan:....

R/n to Logan: you think he likes orange or apple juice

Logan: I don't know, just ask him

R/n: gosh look at him, he looks so..curious..his eyes are sooo pretty

R/n: Look at how his skin glows in the sun

R/n: he looks too huggable, kissable too

Logan just staring at them. Reader looks at the ceiling, Keegan approaches them, r/n doesn't know that.

R/n: I wish he liked me, like his last name and my first name, they would be so cute

Logan: hey r/n-

R/n: r/n Russ *day dreaming*

Keegan: I think it suits you

By this point Logan left, Keegan is a blushing mess, reader falls off the chair and hides behind the desk.

Keegan: I like you too y'know

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Alejandro

R/n: I- how do I say it without sounding weird?

Ale: que?

R/n butchering Spanish: te,,,wait no, is it, me gustas? did I say that wrong?

Ale: enserio?

R/n: I literally translated those two words, you will have to tell me anything else in english

Alejandro walks to them: do you really like me?

R/n: yeah? I mean yeah, like as in yes, I do

Ale chuckling, his hands wrapping around readers back: besame

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König

You and him would make the perfect awkward couple, like seriously you two are too shy, weird and funny.

R/n: König?

König: yes?

R/n: would it be too- how do I say this

Behind König, Horangi has big cue cards for r/n.

R/n: I like you, and I think *its obvious to him this is scripted*

König: did someone put you up for this?

R/n: no gosh no, I just- you make me nervous, I really do like you König, I just forget my words

König: oh, well

He motions for Declan to put his cue card down.

König: Scheiße, you got to it before me?

R/n: I guess?

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Krueger

there weren't any smaller fucking gifs, so enjoy my pookie bear like this. If you haven't seen him unmasked, or how beautiful his voice is, please go check that out, that man sounds so beautiful and kind,,,ahhhhh

R/n: I cant understand, what was that?

Krueger who has been trying to tell reader how he feels: nothing I, I asked just..how are you?

Reader speaking to fast the poor man cant understand them: oh, I-im all good, fell for ya like years ago but beside that I guess I'm okay, unless we are speaking on like work basis and stuff then the answer will change, and you?

To be honest, he only heard the last part.

Krueger: I am fine?

Nikolai: they said they like ya kid

Krueger: oh! *blushes like the cute little Austrian he is* Danke r/n, Ich bin in dich verknallt, aber ich habe zu viel Angst, es dir zu sagen

R/n: hm?

Nikolai: just fucking kiss him

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can you tell I have a thing for Austrians? like gosh König and Krueger are my reason to liveeee. And Keegan? fuckkk that man is so beautiful, I have been talking to his ai for about a week and I am in love with a man who doesn't exist.

[justaltruix227]

I Don't Speak Tacobell || Modern Warfare

Soap reaches for Alejandro, but the Mexican shrugs his hand off. Staring down Graves. "What the fuck you call me dawg? I'm going full Mexican on your bitch ass." He grabs Graves by his shoulder.  "Mas te vale que no es un pinches cuarto." He slams Graves to the wall, Graves grabbing his other arm as Alejandro pins his shoulder down. "Si no ahorita te- ahorita te tumbo los pinches ojos que!" "You better give us a fucking room if not- if not imma take your eyes out dawg."

"Someone tell me what hes saying!" Graves eyes flick towards Soap for answers. Getting angry as no one responds, "What the fuck is he saying- Dude I don't speak tacobell."  He spits out.  Meanwhile, Soaps watching this argument going down, hands on his knees laughing as tears form in his eyes.  Full on wheezing as Ghost stands next to him, not bothering to separate them. 

[unswirl]

[lotariel]

"Hunting for the Reaper"

(small intersections)

She walked in full gear to the nearest car.

Looking only ahead, her thoughts were empty - without emotions / stories / actions. Now she was just a soldier who is obliged to complete the task at any cost. And she will do it, at any cost. Climbing up and sitting down on the next and empty seat in the car.

The girl looked at her partner with an "invisible" look. And only nodding in greeting, putting his hands on the chest straps and closing his eyes. Ghost and Soap were sitting a meter away from him, they were talking about something. Not much and listening to their conversation, the Reaper caught only a couple of phrases:

- Do you want to get my heart?

- Do you have it?

Ghost thought for a bit, as if considering his answer and said.

- Icy...

The answer made Soap laugh, but it was clear from the tone and look of his lieutenant that he was not joking. From which their dialogue stopped for a couple of minutes...

....

The reaper stood guard and watched from behind cover. It was now too late to continue the task. Yes, and they made a little noise, from which they had to turn off the previous landing site and end up here. Breathing deeply and quietly, she tried to catch any sound in the vicinity of 50 meters. To rush there at any moment and destroy the cause of the noise. This will keep your teammates safe. Hearing heavy footsteps, the girl closed her eyes and relaxed her arms. They were going to change it, which means that more than half an hour has passed and you need to take a breath.

To her right, a tall figure of a man and this deadly white skull appeared. The reaper raised her right eyebrow, indicating that she had passed the post and made a 180-degree turn on her heel. Thus, stand shoulder to shoulder with a man. The ghost nodded and spoke.

- Leave in 3 hours, you need to...

He shortened his sentence. Feeling through chest straps and vest. A woman's hand lay on the spot where his heart was beating. Which is now treacherously accelerating.

- Take my flame, it will warm you. - the girl's voice was quiet so that only a man could hear her, - He's enough...

The man carefully put his right hand on top of her hand and turned his face to the girl. Now he wanted to see her eyes, even in the dark. Even the gleam of emerald eyes in a golden halo will be enough for him.

She was silent, letting him peer into her cleavage in the Balaclava and looking for that look.

- I...

- After, now it is important to complete the task.

"Let me," said a deep, masculine voice. After that, taking a glove from her belt, he carefully took it in his brush. And before putting on the glove, he gently kissed the back of her hand. It was one of the few rituals that they allowed themselves to do at such moments.

After lowering the partner's already worn brush, the Ghost nevertheless saw the sparkle of her eyes. From what, it became easier to breathe and feel the heartbeat. After watching the girl, the man leaned against the wall and within minutes he was again a fearless killing machine.

Only in moments of solitude, they could allow themselves to be. But this witch, as the Ghost called her in his mind. She occupied a special place, he so wanted to hear her moans, how she says his name "Simon" and how she whispers "Ghost".

He could still smell her skin on his mask, which caused his finger to lean against the spot where his lips were and press. Like it was her lips.

- Lisa, the next move is mine...

[jellygay]

GhostSoap but make it dnd!

I didn't have the energy to figure out clothes tonight so I'll add those in some other time. I want to do the entire mw2 crew so give me your race/class suggestions for them!!

[weskin-time]

Incorrect quotes with MW characters and my OC Cowboy

if anyone wants to know about my oc i would love to talk about him :3

Price, to Gaz: If you see Cowboy, give them this message *makes a neutral face*

Price: They'll know what it means.

*later*

Gaz: oh, and Price said to give you a message.

Gaz: *makes a neutral face*

Cowboy: Oh no. The neutral face of displeasure.

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Alex: How high are you?

Cowboy: Mm, I don’t know how to say it in feet.

Price: No, they’re asking what drugs are you on.

Cowboy: Oh, antidepressants, why?

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Cowboy: Why did you guys dress up as each other for Halloween?

Soap : Ghost is the scariest thing I could think of!

Ghost: Soap told me I should pick the dumbest costume possible.

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Gaz: Do you know the ABCs of first aid?

Cowboy: A. Bone. Coming out of the skin is very bad.

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Price: What are you drinking?

Cowboy: Vodka.

Price: Straight?

Cowboy: No, gay. Why?

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Farah: The results are in, I’m afraid you have updog…

Alex: What’s updog?

Farah: Cowboy! Get in here, I told you I could do it!

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