Mr.Fox
@midnightfox00.bsky.social
• just write • madly love soap/ghost • darkly person • https://archiveofourown.org/users/Mr_MidnightFox
I know this was a violation, and I regret causing you any distress. To everyone who supported me before, I know I’ve let you down, and I can only hope that you’ll see the steps I’m taking to make things right. 4/6
April 29, 2025 at 6:33 PM
I know this was a violation, and I regret causing you any distress. To everyone who supported me before, I know I’ve let you down, and I can only hope that you’ll see the steps I’m taking to make things right. 4/6
I’ve already taken steps to correct the 5th chapter I posted, and I hope this shows my genuine commitment to learning and improving.
To the creator whose work I wronged, I sincerely apologize. 3/6
To the creator whose work I wronged, I sincerely apologize. 3/6
April 29, 2025 at 6:33 PM
I’ve already taken steps to correct the 5th chapter I posted, and I hope this shows my genuine commitment to learning and improving.
To the creator whose work I wronged, I sincerely apologize. 3/6
To the creator whose work I wronged, I sincerely apologize. 3/6
I understand that plagiarism is never acceptable, and by doing what I did, I hurt the original creator and betrayed the trust of the community I value so much. I am truly sorry for this. 2/6
April 29, 2025 at 6:33 PM
I understand that plagiarism is never acceptable, and by doing what I did, I hurt the original creator and betrayed the trust of the community I value so much. I am truly sorry for this. 2/6
HELL YA! I only saw it today 🥲
April 29, 2025 at 5:54 PM
HELL YA! I only saw it today 🥲
It's very nice! It's a blast🥹
April 29, 2025 at 5:51 PM
It's very nice! It's a blast🥹
I feel terrible. But somehow, Ghoap always saves me in the end 😑
April 29, 2025 at 5:45 PM
I feel terrible. But somehow, Ghoap always saves me in the end 😑
with the world falling apart around them, Ghost and Soap find a connection that goes beyond survival.
It’s everything that makes them whole, everything that keeps them going when everything else is lost.
/FIN/
It’s everything that makes them whole, everything that keeps them going when everything else is lost.
/FIN/
April 29, 2025 at 5:45 PM
with the world falling apart around them, Ghost and Soap find a connection that goes beyond survival.
It’s everything that makes them whole, everything that keeps them going when everything else is lost.
/FIN/
It’s everything that makes them whole, everything that keeps them going when everything else is lost.
/FIN/
his fingers trembling as they slide through Ghost’s hair, tugging him back in for another kiss.
He knows that this moment is fleeting...
𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘷𝘢𝘭, 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘵, 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥, but it’s everything to him now.
And in that moment, under the darkening sky,
He knows that this moment is fleeting...
𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘷𝘢𝘭, 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘵, 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥, but it’s everything to him now.
And in that moment, under the darkening sky,
April 29, 2025 at 5:45 PM
his fingers trembling as they slide through Ghost’s hair, tugging him back in for another kiss.
He knows that this moment is fleeting...
𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘷𝘢𝘭, 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘵, 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥, but it’s everything to him now.
And in that moment, under the darkening sky,
He knows that this moment is fleeting...
𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘷𝘢𝘭, 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘵, 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥, but it’s everything to him now.
And in that moment, under the darkening sky,
When Simon pulls away, he’s breathing heavy, eyes dark with desire, but his voice is steady.
“I won’t let anything happen to you,” he says, his hand cupping Soap’s face.
“Not while I’m still breathing.”
Johnny nods, his heart pounding in his chest. “I know,” he whispers,
“I won’t let anything happen to you,” he says, his hand cupping Soap’s face.
“Not while I’m still breathing.”
Johnny nods, his heart pounding in his chest. “I know,” he whispers,
April 29, 2025 at 5:45 PM
When Simon pulls away, he’s breathing heavy, eyes dark with desire, but his voice is steady.
“I won’t let anything happen to you,” he says, his hand cupping Soap’s face.
“Not while I’m still breathing.”
Johnny nods, his heart pounding in his chest. “I know,” he whispers,
“I won’t let anything happen to you,” he says, his hand cupping Soap’s face.
“Not while I’m still breathing.”
Johnny nods, his heart pounding in his chest. “I know,” he whispers,
But more than that... there’s trust. The deepest trust he’s ever felt in his life.
Ghost’s breath catches as John pulls him in, his lips meeting Soap’s again, more urgently this time. His hand slides over Soap’s body, marking every inch of him like he needs to make sure he’s real.
Ghost’s breath catches as John pulls him in, his lips meeting Soap’s again, more urgently this time. His hand slides over Soap’s body, marking every inch of him like he needs to make sure he’s real.
April 29, 2025 at 5:45 PM
But more than that... there’s trust. The deepest trust he’s ever felt in his life.
Ghost’s breath catches as John pulls him in, his lips meeting Soap’s again, more urgently this time. His hand slides over Soap’s body, marking every inch of him like he needs to make sure he’s real.
Ghost’s breath catches as John pulls him in, his lips meeting Soap’s again, more urgently this time. His hand slides over Soap’s body, marking every inch of him like he needs to make sure he’s real.
Johnny gasps, but it’s not from fear. It’s from the sensation of Ghost’s touch.
“God, Simon…” Soap breathes out, his hand gripping at the sleeve of Ghost’s jacket, pulling him closer. His body responds to the touch, to the intimacy of it all.
“God, Simon…” Soap breathes out, his hand gripping at the sleeve of Ghost’s jacket, pulling him closer. His body responds to the touch, to the intimacy of it all.
April 29, 2025 at 5:45 PM
Johnny gasps, but it’s not from fear. It’s from the sensation of Ghost’s touch.
“God, Simon…” Soap breathes out, his hand gripping at the sleeve of Ghost’s jacket, pulling him closer. His body responds to the touch, to the intimacy of it all.
“God, Simon…” Soap breathes out, his hand gripping at the sleeve of Ghost’s jacket, pulling him closer. His body responds to the touch, to the intimacy of it all.
𝘐𝘵’𝘴 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦. 𝘐𝘵’𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥.
“𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨,” Simon repeats, his lips brushing over Soap’s skin once more. His hand moves lower, slipping beneath the waistband of Soap’s pants, his fingers brushing over the soft skin there.
“𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨,” Simon repeats, his lips brushing over Soap’s skin once more. His hand moves lower, slipping beneath the waistband of Soap’s pants, his fingers brushing over the soft skin there.
April 29, 2025 at 5:45 PM
𝘐𝘵’𝘴 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦. 𝘐𝘵’𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥.
“𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨,” Simon repeats, his lips brushing over Soap’s skin once more. His hand moves lower, slipping beneath the waistband of Soap’s pants, his fingers brushing over the soft skin there.
“𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨,” Simon repeats, his lips brushing over Soap’s skin once more. His hand moves lower, slipping beneath the waistband of Soap’s pants, his fingers brushing over the soft skin there.
a hint of vulnerability breaking through the hardness in his voice.
Ghost’s gaze softens for a fleeting second. He leans down, brushing his lips across Omega’s neck, feeling the pulse beneath his skin. He can’t help himself. It’s more than just desire now.
Ghost’s gaze softens for a fleeting second. He leans down, brushing his lips across Omega’s neck, feeling the pulse beneath his skin. He can’t help himself. It’s more than just desire now.
April 29, 2025 at 5:45 PM
a hint of vulnerability breaking through the hardness in his voice.
Ghost’s gaze softens for a fleeting second. He leans down, brushing his lips across Omega’s neck, feeling the pulse beneath his skin. He can’t help himself. It’s more than just desire now.
Ghost’s gaze softens for a fleeting second. He leans down, brushing his lips across Omega’s neck, feeling the pulse beneath his skin. He can’t help himself. It’s more than just desire now.
his voice rough with an edge of something darker.
“You’re everything. Everything I’m fighting for.”
Soap’s eyes flutter closed at the words.
His chest tightens, a mix of desire and something deeper settling in his heart. “And you’re mine,” he whispers,
“You’re everything. Everything I’m fighting for.”
Soap’s eyes flutter closed at the words.
His chest tightens, a mix of desire and something deeper settling in his heart. “And you’re mine,” he whispers,
April 29, 2025 at 5:45 PM
his voice rough with an edge of something darker.
“You’re everything. Everything I’m fighting for.”
Soap’s eyes flutter closed at the words.
His chest tightens, a mix of desire and something deeper settling in his heart. “And you’re mine,” he whispers,
“You’re everything. Everything I’m fighting for.”
Soap’s eyes flutter closed at the words.
His chest tightens, a mix of desire and something deeper settling in his heart. “And you’re mine,” he whispers,
Johnny shivers at the contact, his breath hitching as Ghost’s fingers brush across the bare skin of his stomach.
The air between them feels thick, charged with something more than just hunger. 𝘚𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘭.
“You’re not just mine, love,” Ghost growls low,
The air between them feels thick, charged with something more than just hunger. 𝘚𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘭.
“You’re not just mine, love,” Ghost growls low,
April 29, 2025 at 5:45 PM
Johnny shivers at the contact, his breath hitching as Ghost’s fingers brush across the bare skin of his stomach.
The air between them feels thick, charged with something more than just hunger. 𝘚𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘭.
“You’re not just mine, love,” Ghost growls low,
The air between them feels thick, charged with something more than just hunger. 𝘚𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘭.
“You’re not just mine, love,” Ghost growls low,
Ghost’s hands are insistent now, moving from Soap’s stomach to his chest, tracing the curve of his ribs.
Every touch is firm, possessive, but there’s still that lingering tenderness in his actions.
His fingers slip under Soap’s shirt, feeling the warmth of his skin.
Every touch is firm, possessive, but there’s still that lingering tenderness in his actions.
His fingers slip under Soap’s shirt, feeling the warmth of his skin.
April 29, 2025 at 5:45 PM
Ghost’s hands are insistent now, moving from Soap’s stomach to his chest, tracing the curve of his ribs.
Every touch is firm, possessive, but there’s still that lingering tenderness in his actions.
His fingers slip under Soap’s shirt, feeling the warmth of his skin.
Every touch is firm, possessive, but there’s still that lingering tenderness in his actions.
His fingers slip under Soap’s shirt, feeling the warmth of his skin.
His hands move with more urgency, but there’s still that tenderness, that need to care for Johnny in a way he hasn’t let himself care for anyone in a long time.
Soap sighs, the sound a mixture of pleasure and exhaustion.
“Yeah, I know, Si. I know.”
Soap sighs, the sound a mixture of pleasure and exhaustion.
“Yeah, I know, Si. I know.”
April 29, 2025 at 5:45 PM
His hands move with more urgency, but there’s still that tenderness, that need to care for Johnny in a way he hasn’t let himself care for anyone in a long time.
Soap sighs, the sound a mixture of pleasure and exhaustion.
“Yeah, I know, Si. I know.”
Soap sighs, the sound a mixture of pleasure and exhaustion.
“Yeah, I know, Si. I know.”