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“Maybe after that we could hit the shootin’ range? After gettin’ grub first, of course. Don’t think I could handle not pickin’ up some of the fried chicken the caf will have tomorrow. Glenda told me she’d give me an extra piece, ye know?” Soap chuckles. “Don’t tell her I said this, but I’m pretty sure I’m her favourite. Not really a surprise though, I’m a pretty good smooth talker. Ye already–”
“Jesus Christ, Soap,” Ghost interrupts, and his voice rings with annoyance. “Can you just shut the fuck up for one bloody minute? Can barely hear myself think, for fucks sake.”
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John shoots awake with a sharp gasp, his chest rising and falling with quick breaths. His skin is coated with sweat, and he can feel beads of it slip down his temple.
The heat, the panic, and the stress of it all has John hyperventilating. He doesn’t even remember what woke him up—can’t even scrounge up a single detail from the nightmare.
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Soap suffers a night terror and Ghost is already there to help.
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The first time Ghost meets Johnny’s parents is just two days after he receives a panicked phone call from his Sergeant the first day into their mandatory leave.
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Ghost drives all the way to Glasgow from Manchester during mandatory leave to support Soap, ends up staying for the rest of it, and is pulled in to meet John's parents. It isn't a very happy visit.
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In the morning, he’d wake up in her arms, most likely still miserable with his cold, but content in the safety and warmth her body and presence provided. They’d make some more soup together, Jinx would ensure she fetched the water that morning so that he could sleep in longer and rest up, and when she returned, they would take a shower together, tender and gentle with each other's bodies.
It was all Ekko would ever want. Nothing more, nothing less.
All he wanted was her.
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The times Jinx and Ekko take care of each other when the other is sick.
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- Part 3 of With All The Power Universe
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Laying next to him, Jinx cannot fathom Ekko to be real. He must have been a hallucination, there was no possible way he would willingly be there with her. Ekko despised her.
But why was he looking at her like that?
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A one-shot based on the Ma Meilleure Ennemie music video (that doesn't necessarily follow the video storyline exactly, but I still wanted to write something for them)
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With All The Power Universe by soulbugz
Fandom: Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021)
28 May 2025
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Light Surprises by chalk
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)
05 Sep 2024
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Izuku comes home from an exhausting day of work to find three extra pairs of shoes in his doorway.
He’s so happy he could cry.
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14 Oct 2025
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loosely connected 09 ghoap fics <3 all of them can be read as standalones unless otherwise specified!!!! :D
they’re not quite canon aligned, but take a lot from it :]
(just as a quick aside, if any of u feel like making fanart pls link them in the comments as otherwise i won’t see them!! <3 <3 thank you)
being translated into chinese/mandarin by the lovely relyon and drownfall !!! !!!
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12 Oct 2025
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Tomorrow, Soap would force himself to be awake at six. He’d be ready, sitting on the stoop, a cup of coffee in one hand and his rifle in the other.
And when he shot Ghost dead, he’d plant thistle in the viscera he left behind.
Ten years after surviving a gunshot wound to the head, Soap is struggling with the reality of retirement and the abrupt, seemingly unprompted reappearance of his ex-lover and former lieutenant. But healing isn't linear, and sometimes things need to shatter and break before they can be built back up anew.
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11 Oct 2025
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Bookmarked by soulbugz
29 Sep 2025
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“Anyone catching your fancy?”
Simon let his eyes roam the pit again. On the far side, against the cold slab of concrete wall, two figures lingered in conversation. One scrolled his phone between glances, a cropped black tee hugging his frame, muscles shifting beneath warm brown skin each time he readjusted his stance. Attractive, sure - but it was the other one that made Simon’s pulse tick up.
He was tall, maybe six foot, six-one at most. Still shorter than Simon’s six-four, which only made it better. Pale skin flushed from heat, a shadow of stubble darkening his cheeks, and a mohawk that somehow suited him perfectly. In one hand he nursed a cup of something dark, wrist catching the strobe lights with the flash of a silver bracelet. His shirt clung indecently, fishnet panels giving teasing glimpses of his torso. Black jeans framed his legs - frustratingly opaque - until Simon caught the faint gleam of metal at his chest. Silver. Pierced nipples.
“Christ,” Simon muttered, pointing him out to Price. “Dunno how I didn’t notice him until now.”
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19 Sep 2025