Broken Dreams And Bloody Noses | Ghost x Soap

Broken Dreams And Bloody Noses | Ghost x Soap

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Soap's been dreaming of becoming a boxer since he was a teen, beginning when he saw an in-person fight between The "Ghost" and a rival opponent. Since then he's been working on himself, desperately wanting to become a boxer. A boxer like "Ghost". But he was broke. Only having recently moved out of his mom's house, and was working a minimum wage job to get by. No money means no Coach, and no Coach means no career. That is, until Soap spots a dark broad figured man in the gym he attends, going at it with a punching bag. His moves are sharp, clean, calculative, something of a caliber only someone with years of experience and a professionalism that was hard to obtain. So of course, Soap approaches him. " 'Ya owe me a spar,' Soap replied simply. 'Don't remember agreein' to that,' the man rumbled. " But could the man Coach? Or, SoapGhost Boxing AU Crossposting from AO3! (Same user)
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"He did that to you." It isn't a question. Get out. Get out. Get out. She shoves past Ghost, her shoulder knocking into him as she storms out of the room. Ghost doesn't move. He doesn't follow. Because if he does, if he gets too close, he doesn't trust himself not to fucking shatter something. Not to find Harlow and rip him apart piece by piece. Price watches him carefully. "Ghost." His head tilts, but his gaze remains locked on the door Jazminn disappeared through. "She's gonna make a run for it, ain't she?" Soap mutters, watching the door. Ghost finally moves, rolling his shoulders like he's shaking something loose. "Aye." Soap shifts. "Should we stop her?" "No." ***There are mature themes so please, please skip if hard topics will affect your mental health bby! (violence, abuse, depression, angsty smut and more TW :) 18+ FR baddies.)

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