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SCP-141-07
Item #: 141-07
Object Class: Thaumiel
Description: Discovered by SAS Captain [DATA REDACTED], entity 141-07 is a void mass of unknown origin and purpose. The entity is classed 'Thaumiel' due to its ability to destroy, eat, or absorb dangerous objects and entities unable to be otherwise contained with existing Foundation resources.
The entity has accepted the name 'Ghost', and responds favorably to male pronouns, though most appearances of Ghost defy categorical gender designation. Most often a black cat (141-07a), Ghost has formed a companionable relationship with Captain [DATA REDACTED], and his assigned handlers, Sergeants [DATA REDACTED] and [DATA REDACTED]. -
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Price smiles, and reaches out to pet though the thick ruff of fur between Ghost's powerful shoulders. "Tomorrow," he promises, "you can feast."
Ghost's reptilian tongue flicks out, once. "And the day after?"
"Soon, Simon, I swear," Price tells him. "Once I have the throne, you will have all the attentive audiences and fresh meat you can stand."
Neither Soap nor Gaz know how Ghost came to be in Price's service. It is one of those things that defies an origin story - where Price was, there was Ghost. Where Price went, Ghost followed. Whatever magic binds them goes deeper than skin, than bone.
And in all the time Price has known him, Ghost's hunger is endless. His devotion, tireless.
Soap and Gaz slumber on, unaware, as Ghost lifts his reptilian head and licks, delicately, over Price's lips. "You'll have your throne," he whispers, rough and ardent, breathless when Price tilts his head and kisses one of his large, exposed fangs.
"Rest, love," Price commands, and Ghost obediently lowers his heads, and closes his eyes.
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It takes a substantial amount of control for Price to swallow back his fire and not simply light the room and everyone in it up in flames. His fingers flex where his hands are folded behind his back, an itch along his wrists and between his shoulders as he fights to keep his human shape. The upper brass are oh-so-willing to cozy up to monsters in the military until it comes time to show them anything monstrous.
Still, he knows his eyes have a golden sheen, and fire glows in his mouth when he says, "You're not taking my men away from me. Respectfully."
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- Part 2 of Ides of March Giveaways
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With a Greedy, Possessive Bite by HigherMagic for Sunday_Cat_9669
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
16 May 2026
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"That's the fifth big sigh you've done in the last few minutes," Gaz notes, idly kicking his feet as the waves lap up to his ankles. "What's going on?"
Soap sighs again. He's not…sad, not really. He's not even bored; he's gotten used to having to entertain himself and sitting by the ocean, listening to her song, can keep him calm for hours at a time. He has no idea why he feels so restless.
Except, maybe… "Simon's gonna hafta sleep again soon," he murmurs, idly drawing swirling patterns into the sand. "Guess Ah'm no' lookin' forward to it."
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- Part 5 of The Selkie's Second Husband
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This Life Looks Good On You by HigherMagic for Kassiopeia26
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
14 Apr 2026
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"I want to mate with you, Johnny," he confesses. "Properly."
He can feel, beneath his hand, the curl of Soap's smile. "Ye already are," he soothes, nuzzling close.
"No, I mean… Permanently. Properly." Soap tilts his head. "Ordered a proper treatment plan, been seein' a civvy consultant. I want to really settle into it. Change, so I can be yours. If you let me."
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The Incredibly Self-Indulgent Married Kinksters 'Verse by HigherMagic
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Don't feed the wildlife and certainly don't try to make friends with it, the rules say. Yet here MacTavish is, trying to get closer to the gorgeous creature hiding in the sea.
A creature that is staring right back at him, and seems just as curious about MacTavish in turn.
or: big mers with big cocks? no! small mers with proportionally small cunts!
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14 Jun 2026
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Interview With the Dragon by Spiltspit (SoUsernamesHaveThePotentialToBe40Letters) for HigherMagic
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
24 May 2026
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Historian explorer Soap discovers an ancient temple at the Earth’s closest peak to the Moon, and within finds an ancient Lunar dragon.
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24 May 2026
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Riley's heart beats for him. Riley's lungs breathe for him. Everything that Riley does is for him.
MacTavish just has to see how good Riley is being. How useful.
But Riley will keep doing all of it even if he doesn't.
or: obsessed stalker yandere ghost and mactavish who finds that he's very into it
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15 May 2026
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The Ghost owned few things, but all of them were equally meaningful. His personal knife collection, his mask, and his reputation. Coveted, every one of them, and Ghost would find himself growling like an abused, feral dog if someone got too close for comfort.
Truthfully, he was happy owning so little yet so much. It was the most he’d ever had to his name, and growing up like he had… One learned not to turn their nose up at simpler things in life. Simon Riley, the man who owned nothing, was dead, leaving Ghost in his wake. Ghost owned little, but what he had brought him peace of mind and he was content with that.
Every principle of simplicity he’d built up brick by brick in his mind went flying out the bloody window as soon as Johnny came traipsing through the hole he’d blown in Ghost’s walls. For the first time since he could remember, Ghost wanted.
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14 May 2026
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A soft, mollified sound slipped out of Soap’s mouth when Ghost gripped his jaw firmly with one hand. With his newfound hold, Ghost guided Soap’s head to the side and gritted out, “Look in the mirror,” between clenched teeth.
Happy to please him and already feeling the fog of submission settling in his bones, Soap twisted his neck further and dragged his eyes to the mirror where—
Oh.
Oh.
That wasn’t his shirt. That was not his fucking shirt, because he didn’t own any shirts that had bold, white, capital letters spelling out “LT. RILEY” across the span of his shoulders.
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02 May 2026