It's a dog eat dog world, after all.

(In more ways than one.)

(9/9)
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#simonghostriley #johnsoapmactavish #simonriley #johnmactavish #soapghost #ghostsoap #callofduty #cod

putting a "Not Friendly: Will Bite" vest on Simon before railing him through the mattress. It means Ghost kneeling at Johnny's feet in the shower while his handler grooms him. It means sleeping curled up at the end of bed, only for Johnny to pull him up in the middle of the night for cuddles.

(8/9)

mask at the praise he gets for it. It means making his kills extra bloody, because he knows that gets Soap going. It means telling the most morbid, god-awful jokes known to man because they make his handler laugh. It means devotion far beyond the bonds of most soldiers.

In bed, it means Soap

(7/9)

Without him even realizing, Simon's leash slipped from Price's hands to Johnny's, and now he will do *anything* for his handler. But don't be fooled--that doesn't make him any less dangerous.

It means that in the field, Ghost will bring Soap the severed limb of an enemy, preening under his

(6/9)

questions later kind of dog. He was supposed to be put down, but Price found a use for him. And Price was familiar from Before--before the dog fighting, before the streets--so Ghost obeyed him... but he didn't trust. Not until Soap came along, and gave Simon the affection he secretly craved.

(5/9)

Johnny is a whining, begging, drooling mess does Ghost loosen the reigns and let him go wild.

Simon, on the other hand, is a very obedient pup. But only for his handler. He's a stray, you see, a feral and vicious mutt that was rescued from a dogfighting ring. He's the bite first, ask

(4/9)

him, victorious, before pounding all that attitude out of him. Sometimes, it means putting a collar snug around Johnny's neck, holding his leash in a white-knuckled grip, and making his pup fuck him at a slow, controlled pace, rather than the hard and fast one Ghost knows he craves. Only once

(3/9)

*alive,* and not as a puddle of blood and gore on the ground. It means Ghost giving cold, harsh orders in a tone that *demands* obedience, so his pup doesn't start thinking he can get away with wriggling through a loop hole. In bed, it means wrestling for dominance and pinning Soap underneath

(2/9)

and the cold, impersonal headstone of Jonathan Price, Respected Military Captain, 1978 - 2033. May he finally rest in peace.

(5/5)

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knew his dad, and his step-father was never really his. His half-sister can't stand him for the pain he's caused their family--her family. Kyle's family was the 141, and all that remains of them are the scattered ashes of Soap and Ghost

(4/5)

deeper than blood and that now give him more grief than he knows what to do with. He has no one left, his mum having given up on him long ago, accepting that the military had stolen her only son. She'd never get him back fully, and she didn't want the scraps she was left with. He never

(3/5)

He barely feels alive at all. A Captain, now, and everyone tells him Price would be proud, but they don't know shite. They didn't know him like Kyle did. None of them know anything. Not about the missions that still haunt his nightmares, not about the bonds he'd formed with his team,

(2/5)