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Ghost didn't trust Soap, couldn't know for certain what a year and a half of forced fighting in the pits did to something as volatile as a Wolf. But Price insisted that the man may have valuable intel, might be enough to finally bring down the Fighting Ring where they'd found him.
So Ghost watched and waited as the others let themselves be fooled by the charming stranger.
Ghost wouldn't be so easily swayed.
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13 Jun 2026
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“I can guarantee Sherry Birkin’s safety and freedom.”
There it was. The moment Leon felt like someone had dumped a bucket of freezing water over his head. He felt like he was 21 again, fresh out of the police academy, with his entire life ruined and turned upside down in the span of twenty-four hours.
Or: A man who should be very dead joins the final fight against Simmons, bringing it to a quick end. Leon receives an offer that just sounds too good, to be real. Will he accept it?
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- Part 1 of Dancing with the Devil
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12 Jun 2026
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Johnny presses the button.
And the whole building crashes down, bringing ash and rubble to the ground around them.or
Mission gone wrong, capture, and what comes after
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11 Jun 2026
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John “Soap” MacTavish is frozen under the weight of a singular glowing golden eye. Its vertical pupil dilates and contracts and Soap swears he can feel the physical weight of a touch skimming over his body as it trails up and down him, assessing. The touch feels as if a singular sharp claw is being dragged over his skin, holding him in place with the silent threat of evisceration should he so much as breathe.
So he doesn’t breathe, he doesn’t move, he can’t even bring himself to look away from that eye as he’s studied; as his fate is decided by the sleek, inky black creature standing just a few feet in front of him.
Soap’s skin feels as if it’s burning under the weight of that stare, but he’s finally able to take a breath in. He lets it out through his nose slowly, quietly, and is careful not to move as he tries to convince his body he isn’t in danger.
But he isn’t convinced. . . isn’t even close, and as he’s able to finally tear his gaze away from the one eye that he can see, he becomes almost sure that he is in danger.
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11 Jun 2026
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However it ends, it ends with Hannibal.
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A Hannibal daemon fic featuring slow burn, pining and idiots.Bookmarked by BlinkingRedLight
10 Jun 2026