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Ilya makes comments about Shane talking too much.
Shane takes him seriously and attempts to stop talking.
It doesn’t go well.
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02 Jul 2026
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They found a shared flat in Glasgow. Shared kisses in civvie clothes, shared meals, shared their bed, shared their pleasure, but not the words. Never the words.
Now he never will. He won’t even say them to Johnny’s body. He was too much of a coward while the man was alive. He doesn't deserve to say them now. Doesn’t deserve to say them while Johnny can’t hear. Doesn’t deserve the absolution.
He thinks briefly about reaching for his gun and putting a bullet through his head. He can’t. Not yet. Not until he’s laid Johnny to rest, and then hunted down Makarov.
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Soap is killed at the end of MWIII, Ghost has to deal with the aftermath. Except there's something not quite right, and Soap's not really dead.
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02 Jul 2026
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just remember till you're home again, you belong to me by bluelunamoth
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
07 Apr 2026
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Johnny MacTavish was shot in the head three years ago, maybe four. Time is slippery in places like this and they will only allow you so much information where Johnny MacTavish is concerned anyway. You ask about him on your own sometimes when I visit, always in a way that catches me off guard and makes me think…but then you say something else and we go back to our usual conversation until it's time for your physical therapy. Sometimes you even wave goodbye.
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02 Jul 2026
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Yuna can’t help it. There’s just something about Ilya Rozanov that rubs her the wrong way.
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01 Jul 2026
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"MacTavish! Care to share with the rest of the class?" Murphy's voice boomed across the room, freezing Soap in place. Within a second, all eyes in the room focused on him, leaving shame to burn through his entire body.
"Just—tryin' to keep it light," Soap managed a weak laugh at his words, though it ended in a wince as he realized how thick his accent became. His smile faltered as his brain scrambled to find a better reply, or a way out without making a fool of himself, or something—
"Shut up, Soap." Murphy's growl cut through the air like a whip, low and sharp as he bared his alpha fangs. "We're about to go on a mission, now's not the time for your bloody stand-up routine. Keep it professional for once."
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or: an omegaverse spin on the ‘shut up, soap’ trope, where soap has a very, very bad time.
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Poly141 Week Day 6 — Miscommunication
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- Part 6 of Poly141 Week 2024
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