#sudsyv2

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Ghost on one knee: Johnny…you’ve been with me for so long. You’ve had my back and watched out for me constantly. You’ve cheered me on at my best and you’ve stayed with me even at my worse. I can only see myself with you. And so I ask you…will you..

Ghost holding up a detonator: Press this button for me?

Soap about to cry: yes..Yes !! Absolutely yes!

Gaz: omfg they do this all the time….

*bomb goes off in the distance*

[leowritesshit]

Am I getting inspired by @sudsyv2 to write a Ghoap fic where we have pathetically in love werewolf!Ghost and the one who he's pathetically in love with Soap-

Maybe... maybe. I might make it a few chapters long idk. Depends on how much motivation I have.

[sam-nochncs]

Movimee mememei

Thank you so much @manyreblobs for tagging me!! I love you and your films are awesome Pirates of the Carribbeans are a bomb!

1-TENET

2-Spiderman into the spiderverse

3-Coco (crying guaranteed)

4-Big hero 6 (crying guaranteed)

5-How to train your dragon (specificly movie 1)

6-New Gods: Nezha Reborn (crying guaranteed)

7-Ironman 3 / Interstellar

mm i chose mostly animated movies bc they look awesome and i cried. Honorary mantion to WALL-E

tag the people you like to know better and get movie recomandation :D

@sudsyv2 @cursedcataclysm @anapocalypticalpacaiscoming @annabourgeois

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*bends your soap*

My friend wanted a drawing of soap doing the spilts and so

Also there’s ghost too

Imagine he didn’t know that soap was flexible, like able to do splits like it was nothing flexible, and the first time he saw soap just drop into a split he almost came shit himself

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HEDGEHOG FOAP CHRONICLES PT 1

There’s no thought behind those eyes of his when he was wiggling his little steppers

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You guys know that audio that goes

“My wife, she’ll get upset if she sees you touching me on my chest”

“I am your wife”

“…sup”

Ghost loosing his memory for a short period due to a tbi during a mission, doesn’t remember who soap is but knows that he does have a husband. (Who is soap)

And because ghost doesn’t remember who his husband is, he tries to not let soap touch him in any way. “You shouldn’t be touching me. I have a husband” ghost would say, mumbled and low due to just waking up from his injury. Trying to get soap to move his hand away from his thigh.

And soap would laugh, not bothering to remove his hand. He can’t wait to tease his husband after this.

This would be great blackmail.

“Ah am your husband, si”

Silence

Ghost didn’t respond even after a couple minutes. Soap didn’t mind though, patiently waiting as he felt the familiar stare from his husband.

‘He’s always been real observant..’ Soap reasoned in his mind.

Normally most people would be devastated but Soap knew his LT would be back in shape soon enough. He was also already notified by the nurse that ghost would regain his memory in a couple days. All soap had to do was wait and be there for his husband.

He smiled slightly as he saw ghosts eyebrows knit together and his eyes squint, obviously deep in thought.

“..you do look familiar.”

“Mhm!”

In his own thoughts, Soap absentmindedly rubbed a comforting hand on ghosts thigh. “You’re doing so great, love.” Soap cheered his husband on with a big grin. Trying his hardest to hold a laugh when he sees a blush creep on ghosts face.

“You’re pretty.”

“Huh?” Soap said, snapping out of his thoughts to look at ghost. Who was staring at him with such intensity it would’ve made soap shrink in his seat if he wasn’t used to it.

“You’re really pretty.” Ghost repeated himself. Looking at the new red tint spreading itself on Soaps face. “It seems I’m very lucky.”

Not wasting any time, he gently grabbed soaps hand. And squeezed it as best he could, rubbing his thumb across the others palm. The sound of their rings clinking together as ghost ran his hand across soaps own.

“We have rings” ghost said to himself, in both awe and suprise. “We’re married you idiot, I told ya! You don’t ever take yours off, love. But neither do I.” Soap said, smiling to himself at a fond memory.

(“You gonna keep it on even during our missions?” Soap exclaimed, surprised that his now husband would wear the ring everywhere they went. Ghost has always been the more cautious one so it was a suprise for the man to want to wear something so precious all the time even during their line of work. “Of course.” Ghost answered. “Not like anyone would say something. Everyone knows we’re married, hell price was our pastor. I think they were all more excited than we were while we were getting married.” ghost pointed out. Soap only laughed at it, how absurd is it to have their captain unite them through marriage. “I’m thinking of wearing mine too!” Soap said, his usual bright smile shining on his face)

“You’re smile is amazing. No wonder I married you..” ghost said, staring intently at soap. “So pretty too, you look like what poets write about.”

“If you didn’t tell me you were already mine, I think I would’ve gotten on my knees and proposed a second time.” Ghost laughed, not noticing the shiver that ran through soaps body.

(Seems ghost is a flirter when he loses his memory)

“Y-you..” Soap stuttered out, not sure whether to look away from the gaze of his husband or to just straight up kiss him.

Now it was Ghosts turn to laugh at his husband. “I’m?” Ghost said, a small grin forming on his face.

“You don’t even act like this when you’re drunk. Trying to get me to cry happy tears huh?” Soap said breathlessly, leaning in to plant a soft kiss against the corner of ghosts mouth. A smug grin forming on his face as he felt ghost try to lean in to soaps kiss.

“Wouldn’t think of making someone like you cry, less it’s in bed.” Ghost said trying to sit up. Already snaking a hand to soaps back.

But after soap heard the pained groan come from ghost he stopped it. Removing ghosts hand from his back.

“Let’s leave it off right here, we can save the lovey dovey stuff for when we get you out of here alright?” Soap said, gently pushing ghost back into the pillows on the hospital bed.

“…” ghost didn’t say anything, only staring at soap. “What’s the matter?” Soap asked, worried that his husbands injuries had maybe worsened while they talked.

“Nothing, nothing at all. I would like it if you- I mean- can you..” soap looked expectantly at ghost. Patiently waiting for him to finish what he was saying.

“Stay please” ghost reached out with a bandaged hand, trying to grab at soaps shirt

Soap laughed lightly

“You couldn’t get rid of me even if you tried, Si” and soap took ghosts hand, kissing it gently.

“I would never”

It took 4 days for Ghost to regain his memories.

“Well, hello there!” Soap popped his head into ghosts hospital room. Today was the day that ghost would be able to leave and hopefully the day he would remember everything.

“Hey…” ghost responded with his usual gruff tone, staring at soap making his way next to ghost by the side of his bed.

“What happened while I was out?” Ghost asked, he had heard he shortly lost his memories from the nurses. Outside he looked real calm, like usual, but inside Ghost worried if he had done anything to soap while he didn’t remember him. Worrying if he had hurt the other.

Soap only answered with a warm smile, the same smile that had grounded ghost when he was nervous to recite his vows.

“Nothing crazy happened!” Soap said, waving his hands around.

“Really?”

“Yup!” Soap smiled, only he will know what ghost was like. And he’d use it to tease his dear husband later.

Just not right now

Soap was too excited to take his husband home, to their cute cat and their comfy bed.

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Ok imagine that soap just spends so much time in ghosts room. Like way to much he can’t remember the last time he even slept in his own room.

No one is surprised anymore when watching the man go into and exit from ghosts room. Sometimes soap would walk out with clothes, like random shirts or sweats. Sometimes he’d walk out with ghost in tow, dragging the other to go see something. (Which usually was a cool rock cause ghost had a small collection of em)

Soap spends so much time in there that he has his own clothes in ghosts closet. Literally he has his casual clothes, the ones he wears the most, hung up right next to ghosts clothing. Cause he’s not gonna walk back to his room to just change and then walk right back to ghosts. That’s too much work.

It’s become such a normal thing that both soap and ghost have worn each others shirts.

GHOST COMING BACK FROM A MISSION AND OPENS HIS DOOR TO FIND SOAP CURLED ON HIS BED WITH HIS JACKET

Like through bleary eyes ghost notices that soaps laying on his bed, too tired to try and wake the other up he heads to go shower off the funk. Later he’d tiredly waddle to his bed and gently nudges soap to the side to make room for himself. And even with how tired he is, he snakes an arm around soaps waist. After kissing soaps head and saying good night he falls asleep. Peaceful and happy with soap in his arms.

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Big werewolf ghost and his human bf soap quick doodle

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Soap: I don’t know why but it’s been getting hard to sleep recently

Ghost: I could always knock you up.

Soap: wha

Ghost: I MEAN KNOCK OUT. I MEAN I COULD ALWAYS KNOCK YOU OUT-

*gaz cackling from the other side of the room*

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Soap ‘helping’ ghost put on the greasepaint: do you or do you not feel bonita?

Ghost looking tired as shit with little painted hearts on his face: *sigh* …I feel bonita.

Soap: wonderful cause you look bonita!

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Soap who learns just how touch starved Ghost is and then ghost also learning just how willing soap is to let ghost glomp him.

Even if ghost was a fucking brick wall of a man, soap would always have his arms open wide to hold the other. Ghost would wrap strong arms around soap waist and hum in pleasure as he feels soap ease his fingers through ghosts hair.

It was gentle and sickeningly sweet.

Like a mama holding her child, close and filled with love. Something ghost never experienced. Someone being so gentle with him. Ghost was more of a machine than a man. Throwing away things like feelings was what ghost was trained to do. He wasn’t supposed to feel sad, to feel happy, to feel anything.

Oh but how Simon wished he could.

For his whole life Simon was a bird stuck in its cage, tied down to its perch. Wings clipped. And feathers turned a dull white. The color long gone from them.

He was brought up as a pawn. One that fell under hands that couldn’t care less about where they moved him across the board that is the battlefield. Just another insignificant piece on the board.

But Johnny saw through that. And did more for Simon than he thought he deserved.

He saw through the walls that ghost had built up, over years and years. And then Johnny tore through them.

Tore through them and saw Simon.

A shriveled mess, so lonely and so scared. Johnny saw a dim light in Simons eyes. Light that wasn’t just refracted from the glint of ghosts blade. It was human. Something ghost had desperately trained out of his own body.

The human, Simon, was shy at first. Barely peeking his head out. Soap was used to ghost.

But Johnny could most definitely get used to Simon.

Simon was demure. The opposite of ghost. He was still silent though. But it wasn’t from the instincts of a trained killer, it was from the instincts of someone who’s been beat down so much that they can’t help but curl in on themselves.

But just like soap brought ghost out his spot in the corner of the room, Johnny brought Simon out of ghosts shadow.

Simon could remember all the times soap switched to Johnny. That loud and playful energy switched to calm and tender. All to meet with Simon. The one ghost had kept hidden for years.

Johnny was slow and patient with Simon. Gentle coaxing and soft chats. Soon Simon began to speak. Walking out from behind ghosts shadow to meet with johnnys kind eyes.

It wasn’t just ghost and soap, a connection through their personas, but now it was Simon and Johnny. They mixed together just as well as ghost and soap did, if not better.

Ghost would turn to Simon when his social battery ran out. Softly pulling of soaps shirt to lead the man to ghosts room. Where they’d spend hours laying together. Simon and Johnny.

Simon held onto Johnny like the man was his salvation.

And for what simons been through? Johnny might as well been god in a human form.

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Hedgehog soap and werewolf ghost

(These are two seperate aus created by me but I felt like drawing my two animal boys together)

Foap in his hedgehog form is a BIG 35CM!!! a big guy! Wolf ghost is around 9-10ft tall!

Soap has once asked Ghost if the wolfs ever thought of trying to fit hedgehog soaps entire body in his mouth before (he could)

Soaps face is the size of ghosts snoot!

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Back on my silly werewolf ghost and human soap shenanigans 😊

During the full moon, ghost involuntarily transforms, and also has zero power over his actions. Usually when he transforms he still has enough of his human brain to be cautious of his actions, but during the full moon his other half takes full control.

Yeah that kind of cliche but when he’s full big wolf he’s like a puppy.

I’m talking like zoomies, wanting scritches, pets that. Wolf ghost running around excitedly cause he’s just got so much energy and his favorite human soap is here with him and ghost hopes to god it’s to throw that big squeaky toy in soaps hand. Only soap knows ghost is like this on full moons, he’s made a deal with ghost cause god knows what the Scot would spill to others.

Yes soap has thrown a ball for ghost to catch, only during full moons though.

Sadly ghost is too human on other days to not follow after the ball. (Soaps words)

Imagining soap being tackled to the ground by a 10ft tall wolf and getting licked all over his face.

Soap would probably have to buy some sort of toy made for horses cause the last time he gave ghost a normal sized dog toy the poor guy almost choked on it

Ghost being mad at soap after he transforms back into a human cause why would he pretend to throw the ball?? That’s so rude!

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Werewolf shifter ghost and human soap, the only one that can control that fucking 10ft tall shit brick wall of a wolf

(Not exactly control more like calm down, soaps the only one ghost listens to in his wolf form)

So imagine this big ass wolf standing on its hind legs following around soap like a puppy, scaring the shit out the recruits cause when the fuck did soap get a cryptid for a pet.

In his wolf form it’s harder to control his body language, his tail wags like a fucking moter anytime soap is near him. When he hears soap nearby his ears perk up. And whenever soap leaves, ghost looks like a sad puppy, ears drooped and head hanging low. It’s comical how expressive ghost is in his wolf form. He does it all the time and can’t help it but he’ll bite your head off if you bring attention to it

He gets hungrier in his wolf form. Having to sustain such a big body is difficult for even someone like ghost. Luckily, price let’s him go hunting whenever he wishes, mostly as a ‘thank you’ and as compensation cause it hurts ghost to transform. The pain is mild now but it used to hurt like a bitch.

If you ever catch soap calling ghost big boy in his wolf form then keep it to yourself, they’re enjoying themselves

Ghost is extremely clingy in his wolf form, and sometimes he forgets he’s 10 ft tall when he’s trying to lay on soap. He is not a lap dog but he likes to think he is when snuggling up to soap. And he puts his whole body weight on the other which knocks the wind out of soap

Soap struggling to breath: h-hey big guy, get off me please? You can lay on me all you want in your human form when we get back on base! You’re literally 10 ft tall and the size of a truck baby please-

Ghost didn’t answer and there wasn’t any sign that ghost was even listening. Only thing soap felt was a long wet strip of ghosts tongue move along his face. It left him shivering under the wolf. As well as soap could since there was a brick wall of a wolf shifter putting his entire weight on him

Soap: simonnnnn pleaseeee!!! You can do whatever you want when we get back, you can scent me, lay on me, bite me, whatever you want I promise!

Ghost would whine but ultimately get off and then rest his head on soaps lap, probably waiting for some well deserved pets. Soap of course gives him pets and scritches cause he can’t deny his big guy.

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Omega soap and self proclaimed alpha father figure price.

Price knew soap was an omega, it was a secret the two had kept between them since soap had joined the force. Understandably so since the military is filled with young alphas looking to reach the peak. It wasn’t that much of a problem for soap thankfully, he knew how to beat down the newbies till even the alphas turned obedient. There was just one glaring issue price is currently having.

It wasn’t an issue to order the right blockers for soap, easy in fact, thanks to prices connections.

Nor was it an issue for soap to hide his gender, he assured price no one would assume he was an omega since he looked so different from the ‘stereotype’. To the others in 141 and everyone else, soap was a beta.

It’s just…

The issue for price was a certain lieutenant.

An alpha named ghost that had soap following him around like a puppy.

Price would hate to be one of those overbearing dads and be uncomfortably protective to soap, it’s just….he can’t help but hate the idea of giving his son away to another alpha.

Even if that someone else was a trusted member of his own pack.

Price knows that if it comes down to it, ghost would take care of soap. Evident from how the alpha reacted to the knowledge of soap being an omega, calm and completely understanding of soaps circumstances.

After that and the ‘shovel talk’ which was filled with colorful language, ghost had began to properly court soap. With prices permission of course.

Soap knew that price pulling ghost into his office to have a talk was gonna happen soon enough but it was so hard to stifle a laughter when he notices ghost walk towards him with that dejected waddle. Obviously waiting for soap to open his arms and welcome ghost into a hug. The night after that was spent with soap comforting his mopey alpha after their pack leader had basically scolded him.

Anyways in every au of mine, these two dorks are always weak for each other. Ghost is a simple man and loves the sunshine that is soap. Ain’t like soaps any better, he’d do anything for his big guy ❤️

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Ghost gives a soap a promise ring. For when they retire. And to promise that when they do, they’ll be together still.

“I…I bought these for us. Take this one, it’s your ring size.”

“How did ya ken mah ring size?”

“No comment.”

“Wha-“

“They’re promise rings. For us. I bought them for us Johnny. I want to promise to you that when we retire I will always be with you. Wherever you go I’ll follow.”

“Lik’ a dug?”

“Shut up- just promise me now too.”

“Aw rite-hmm. Ah promise that forever it will be just me n you. Wether ye get sick of me or nae, I’ll be there for ye.”

“Good.”

It’s cute, it’s kinda silly for two grown men, but soap loves it.

He put the ring on a necklace and just wears it all the time. He’s never seen without it. He walks around with it on like a badge of honor.

Ghost wears the ring under his glove. When him and soap are holding hands, soap can feel the ring through it.

I just want domestic fluff of these two ok 😭😭