MAJOR SPOILERS FOR THE MWII CAMPAIGN WITHIN Hassan was dead. Finally. But of course, there's always more. Shepard. The bastard. It's SoapxGhost MWII fanfiction, it's gay. Cover by AndyAArts.

Y/n is not entirely human is all I will tell you. cuz I don't write normal readers ⚠️ Contain: smurts, gore/bloody⚠️ !Banner from 661ave from twitter.!

I'll only be doing character x character for this book unless specified so if you don't like then don't read Requests are token as long as you give the plot you want and ship and I'll write it when I get time to 😁

Ghost was always cold and distant to those around him, never fully opening up. Soap was someone that struck a distant memory in the British male. Ghost not fully understanding how Soap was achieving this locked away emotion. Not wanting to open up after what happened the last time. With miscommunications and mixed signals, it almost seems hopeless for the two. It only led to the worst mission that Ghost could face. One where it would prove if the other has grown soft or keep on a straight face.

Soap is thrown into a whirlwind of confusing emotions when the new guy, ' Ghost ', joins the team, little does he know however Ghost is feeling those same sudden feelings. ( This is a fun little fanfic I'm making because ive finished the MW2 campaign, and i loved the two of them so much, the story may not be exactly accurate but it's just for fun, I'm also writing it because i couldnt find a ghostxsoap fanfic that suited my taste, there wasnt many in the smut department and so I've took it upon myself to write something more to my tastes, i dont honestly mind if people read it, its more for myself than others anyway, but I've decided to share it, so please enjoy :) )

Simon was an unstoppable force, but Fate was an immovable object. Stationary. When you ignore it, and put up walls to secure yourself, it only delays the inevitable. Unavailing. It doesn't stop it. Moments in time slowly drill their way through, picking an open scab until it turns to scar tissue. It will break your skin until it drains you. You will deteriorate into ashes, scattered by the wind. And if you force yourself against Fate, shielded with a lifetime of trauma that you use to protect yourself- you're forced to recognize why you put the walls up in the first place. Every moment full of agony, abuse, anguish. Your walls will crumble, because Fate never fails. And as Fate tore the first wall apart, Simon was pushed.

Being a part of Captain Price's Special Task Force 141 was no easy work. Often away from loved ones for extended amounts of times, dropped in the middle of nowhere, with intelligence that could crumble life and society as we know it today or could launch another world war with only your closest battle buddies being there to support you; sometimes it was someone you had only known for six months being on your six and trusting they were going to get you out alive. Being killed or captured was always a threat and work was never easy. Missions often went sideways, and you sometimes only had the supplies in your bag with the clothes on your back. Blood often stained the hands of the members of the 141, they flirted with the grim reaper often, and any distractions could risk your life on the field. So why couldn't the tall Manchester rainstorm get the short Scotland sunshine out of his head? Copyright pxnkedniall Words: 92,330 Something in the Orange - Zach Bryan These characters are from Call of Duty: Modern Warfare II (2022) developed by Infinity Ward and published by Activision Part 1 of It's Not Living (If It's Not With You) book two: The good I'll do https://www.wattpad.com/1306237308-the-good-i%27ll-do-ghost-x-soap-i

It was a normal day for that task force. Everything was going well. Until ghost slipped up on a secret. This slip up ends up putting the whole team in danger ⚠️ mentions of sh, blood, poison, death

GhostSoap oneshots because tiktok told me to. May contain: Angst Smut/NSFW Fluff Trauma Gore Other ships Enjoy the yassifaction of Call of Duty, brought to you by yours truly.

Oneshots cuz I'm horny :0 →Currently written ships: Ghost x Soap Alejandro x Soap Alejandro x Rodolfo