#soap lives

Can I please request some ghoap maybe something cozy ? I really want a a mind break if it’s okay

Sorry to hear about your day! Hopefully this will help 🫶🫶🫶

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Winter has always been tough for Ghost, and the colder the weather gets the more he wants to retreat into himself. This doesn’t change when he and Soap are finally able to retire and gain some semblance of domestic peace

On this particular night he’d been pacing restlessly around their small detached garage trying to distract himself with the ancient Triumph he’d been restoring, when the steady sound of sleet petered off into silence. It was snowing. His breaths began to quicken and realized in an instant how bloody COLD it was out here. He’d go inside, that’s what he’d do, he’d go inside and get a cuppa and sit somewhere away from the awful white oblivion of the quickly piling drifts and he’d be ok

When he enters the side door into the “mud room” and bends down to pull off his wet clothes he finds a neat pile of fresh sweats and instantly warms internally

Johnny

Soap is on their sofa when Ghost comes around the corner, seemingly engrossed in a fantasy novel, but has a fresh cuppa in his other hand stretched out and waiting. It’s perfect

When he’s finished with the tea and sufficiently warmed up, Ghost gently takes the book from him muttering about his shit taste in literature and collapses on top of Soap and before long he’s drifting into a doze.

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It was after a rough solo op where Ghost almost didn’t make it home when they two decided to get married. Incase one of them doesn’t make it ther other could get the widower’s benefits. There was on glaring issue in their plan of going to the courthouse the next day.

Ghost was *technically* legally dead.

Both Ghost and Soap called in a favor from Laswell. For Ghost it was to pull strings so he could no longer be dead, legally, and for Soap it was to keep the whole running off and getting eloped a secret.

Laswell agreed to help. She even would update their paperwork so Price wouldn’t notice. With one stipulation.

That is how Ghoap found themselves in a courthouse in Scotland getting married in a random Tuesday in May with Laswell.

She wanted to be one of the witnesses.

Set a few years after 'Monster, May I?', the team is dealing with the aftermath of Johnny being shot in the head, Simon and Price are AWOL to enact revenge and Kyle is working hard on keeping the brass off of their back and trying to keep Johnny company as he recovers.

Johnny has been acting strange lately...seeing ghosts in men who look like his enemies and he demands blood. Johnny doesn't mean to, but he finds himself out of control and covered in blood and gore and tears in his eyes from what he's done. He finds you and begs for forgiveness.

You clean up after him, hold him tight and tell him that it's okay, you'll take care of the bodies and clean up the mess. It wasn't his fault, he was just confused. Family is family, and family looks out for each other.

Before you realize it, it happens again.

And again.

And again.

A strong headed Detective is determined to find the serial killer of Manchester. Ruthless and cunning. Eager to show his captain that he's ready to make Lieutenant, a pay raise and snag him a pretty wife.

Too bad he locked eyes with you and decided you were his. Didn't matter that you already had a ring on your hand, or told him 'no' every time he saw you. He was obsessed and he knew that you would be perfect on his arm.

Oh, what is Simon to do when he comes back and realizes the mess that covers the streets of the town, or the awful man who refuses to leave his wife alone?