Silvesty
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Soap’s eyes strayed over towards Price again, suddenly remembering to ask Ghost to be partnered up for the next Op, “hey Ghost,” his voice had dipped low.
“What Johnny?” Their eyes met and Ghost had his mask half pulled down over his mouth so he could sip at his drink, an easy smile that stretched the scars around his mouth. God Soap thought he was hot.
It was nearly distracting, jumbling his mind as he asked plainly, “can we be together?” Ghost nearly choked on his drink coughing a bit before staring wide eyed back at Soap.
“What? Us being together?”
“Aye,” Soap looked at him a bit confused. “If you don't want to, that's fine, I won't make it a big deal if you don’t.”
“I’m just surprised you’re so casual about it,” Ghost put his glass down, shuffling a bit closer that made Soap smile wider, “but yes, if you’re sure?”
Ghost nearly sounded nervous, and Soap saw the slight red tint to his cheeks and ears and Soap grinned wider at the knowledge that Ghost got flustered about being partnered up for a mission, he laughed a bit tilting his head to the side and looking up at Ghost, “I’m always sure about you.”
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The fic where Ghost thinks he and Soap are dating
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Itoshi Rin had been drowning; To anyone searching, it would be a painfully obvious fact. Abandonment, betrayal, isolation… the multi-layered suffering he had endured on the average had manifested into that of merciless, ever-raging waves that tore-away at his already-battered, weary heart… and, in the end, the storm had been too relentless to weather.
Itoshi Sae had an unfaltering resolve and philosophy comparable to an eternal-winter; both heart and mind alike were an impenetrable fortress of cool-detachment and utter-apathy, the polar opposite of his little-brother… but, after a silent, frigid night of regret, grief, and irreversible-loss, the realization that the isolation and icy-facade he’d been working so meticulously to uphold had been but a far cry of what it meant to be truly isolated within the confines of a barren, frozen wasteland… but, by the time he’d become aware of this fact, it had been far too late.
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Victim to the apathetic, detached cruelties of his older-brother, Rin couldn’t help but succumb to the desire for eternal-escape… And, being forced to confront the aftermath, Sae, in a bitter turn of fate, irony, and karma, discovers that the price paid for ‘not caring’… is grief.
Bookmarked by Silvesty
18 Aug 2025
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I already know this is gonna be good 8/18/2025