I Need A 600 Year Nap

Pairing: Billy hargrove x reader, Steve harrington x reader, Eddie munson x reader

Freshly updated with all the newest adventures

Home for wayward souls:

Summary: it’s seems your house is bursting at the seams when three of Hawkins boys come one by one to run away from their problems

Late night comforts:

Summary: the boys comfort you after you have a run in with someone who doesn’t take no for an answer

Returning the favor:

Summary: this is pt 2 of late night comforts, when the man shows up at your house the boys rush into action

Slice of life:

Summary: your daily life with Steve, Eddie and Billy

They don’t deserve you:

Summary: you get stood up on your 9 month anniversary and the boys do everything they can to make you feel better

Off my property:

Summary: Jason carver thinks he can darken your doorway and shove his way in but he has another thing coming

I think I’m in love:

Summary: when Neil’s father shows up you tear him a new one and Billy sees you in a whole new light

Drunken confessions:

Summary: drunken comments hold truth in them.

Late night talks

summary: it’s a hard night for the boys and they look for their one source of comfort

Seriously?

Summary: a new character joins the house and the boys are tested to their limits

Unexpected visitors

Summary: the last person you expect to show up at your door does at 3 am

File a complaint

Summary: part 2 of Unexpected Visitors

Unspoken:

Summary: if it ain’t broke don’t fix it

Night routine

Summary: a new foe appears and fucks up your entire nightly routine

Play stupid games win stupid prizes:

Summary: Billy, Eddie and Steve knew better than to get in the way now they are paying the price

Teen woes:

Summary: raising a teenager is hard especially one who’s at boy liking age

Date night

Soap x reader x ghost

Sitting around soaps fsvorite pub was suppose to be a happy affair but the empty chair between you and ghost spoke all that needed to be said, soap wasn’t here, he’d never be here again and there was nothing that would fill that void he left behind.

Taking a long drink of your whiskey you coughed a bit the burning numbing the ache in your heart at losing your best friend and boyfriend John “Soap” Mactavish, nothing you could’ve done would’ve had him sitting here today his fate was sealed the moment you all breached that room.

“Maybe he could’ve been a rockstar instead of a soldier” price chimes in getting lost in thought as he tries to make conversation “he didn’t have any money for a guitar but I’m sure he would’ve been great” you murmur thinking back to soap playing the air guitar while you and Ghost sang some old rock songs during one of the free times you had between missions.

“Maybe he could’ve been a politician” Gaz comments leaning back in his creaky chair eyes drifting over to the empty spot, Soaps spot, “you know he didn’t have a proper education, he was street smart I’ll give him that, but book smart wasn’t his forte” Ghost replies thinking back to when he and Soap did shopping cart races through the barracks and put homemade boosters on the back but Soap couldn’t even get through the briefing packets without falling asleep

“He should’ve been a father” you sniff taking another sip wiping away a stray tear “he didn’t even make it to his 30’s” Ghost says placing a heavy hand against your back trying to comfort you on the only way he knew how “that’s all that silly scot would talk about always saying ‘when I get outta here and retire im gonna start a big ol’ family 5 lads and lasses at least’ man he was crazy but I’m sure he would’ve gotten his wish” your voice cracks as you lean into ghost both of you mourning your beloved Soap

Death! Simon Riley x Life! Reader

Ghost can never say no to you

You and ghost had had a tumultuous past both of you constantly circling each other like a sun and it’s planet while you would breathe life into the newest creations, holding their hands through tough moments ghost would be there at the end to carry them to what ever they believed in, in ghosts eyes you were to pure for him, he was jealous of how you held the gift of life at your very finger tips while everything he touched withered and decayed joining the great beyond once more

“Who’s that” he asked one day as he caught you standing above a small babies crib that he was sent to claim even though it seemed like barely a moment for the small thing to live “his mother called him Johnny” you coo reaching down to pet the curl brown locks away from the little ones forehead “are you sure you have to take him?” You question turning to him no judgment in your eyes, you knew it was just the way things were “yes love you know I do” he sighs looking down at the now giggling and gurgling baby “can’t we just give him a little longer” you plead placing a soft hand to ghosts chest flowers growing between the crack of his rib cage. He couldn’t resist you when you gave him that soft smile and puppy eyes “fine but only for a little while I can only hold off for so long” he grins when you press soft kisses to his cheek more flowers growing from your touch

You both watched Johnny for a long time, both of you growing a fondness watching him grow into the strong man he is now, he fought hard for what he believed in and was fiercely loyal to those he called friends it made your three hearts race with joy as you watched him be prosperous and achieved what he wanted in life and your sure if ghost had a heart he’d be happy to

ghost x mute! Reader

You speak your mind

One night your out at the bar with one of your good friends from work sharing a few drinks between you your boyfriend Simon getting more drinks from the bar with soap just a little ways away. “Why are you even still with him” she slurs the whiskey loosening her tongue and letting everything spill out with no filter “I mean he barely talks, he never shows you any affection, hell he doesn’t even show his face, what could you possibly see in him” she asks staring at you like you’ve grown two heads.

You suck your teeth and roll your eyes willing to let it roll off your back until she decides to keep talking “I mean seriously you could do so much better than that, what’s the word I’m looking for” she slurs taking another shot “dog.” You huff and stand up causing her to look up at you surprised as you begin to sign angrily, “how dare you judge the man I love without knowing him, you only know the fucking surface, I look at him and all I see is home, and my future, he’s the man I want to spend the rest of my life with” you continue angrily signing glaring at her “I don’t feel like I have to be fake with him, that I can be whoever I want to be and he will still love me regardless” she tries to cut in “I’m just saying that Johnny may be-“ she begins trying to backtrack on what she said but it’s like she’s digging the hole she out herself in deeper,“you shut your fucking mouth, I love Johnny yes but as a brother, Ghost is it for me” you huff and run a shaky hand through your hair before taking a deep breath to calm yourself “ He doesn't see me for what I lack or as if I am incomplete. He sees me for what I am, as I am.” You finish throwing some bills on the table to pay for the rest of the drinks and her ride home “do me a favor and lose my number”

Demon! Ghost x reader

This is kinda prequel to burn

You were being held hostage by enemies going through endless hours of torture for information that you’d never give up, you’d never give up your team just because of a little torture that was your family and you’d rather be dead then let any harm come to them

I guess the torturers had figured out that your wouldn’t crack so they decided to up the pain by put your twin and your mother in danger telling you exactly where they are at that very moment saying all the sick things they would do to you and them if you didn’t give them what they wanted

Guardian Demon! Ghost x reader

the lengths youd go to save the ones you love have no limits

For as long as you could remember Ghost had always been there no matter the situation he was there. You were getting mugged after a night at the pub? Ghost was there and all that was left of that man was a couple of teeth and a finger. Held hostage by enemies being tortured for information you didnt have? no worries Ghost was there to make sure no one would make it out alive except for you. The sigil branded in between your shoulder blades promised hed be with you until he could one day eat your soul.

unbeknownst to you Ghost had gotten more attached than he should have what was suppose to be just protection turned into something more, something he craved more than eating your soul he wanted you in your entirety only wanted your eyes on him only wanted your heart to beat for him.

this mission was suppose to be simple infilitrate, gather information, and get out so you decided to not call upon Ghost for this one what a stupid mistake that was seeing as the plan immediately crumbled when you entered a seemingly empty building not realizing that you had set off the incendiaries until the flames started eating the building one floor at a time "get out of there, were coming" Price shouted through the comms as you ran as fast as you could down the stairs avoiding falling debris the best you could

once you got to the bottom floor you covered your mouth to avoid inhaling to much smoke shielding your eyes from the unbearable heat that the fire emitted "fuck" you rasp as you duck and weave fallen beams and exposed wires only to be stopped by a large part of the ceiling slamming down in front of you blocking your only way out "fuck fuck fuck" you panic spinning around to see if there was anywhere you could run only to be enclosed on all sides "Ghost please" you whisper panic settling in your chest "fuck plea" you began only to be pinned under a falling piece of the ceiling crying out in pain

just as you felt like you were gonna give up, that you would never make it out alive there he was in all his glory, your Ghost, your demon walking through the fire like it was nothing pushing debris out of the way with ease "Simon" you rasped rarely ever using his real name "im trapped" you groaned looking down at the debris pinning your legs only to be met by Ghosts steely gaze as he picked it up with ease throwing it somewhere as he scoops you up cradling you close to his chest his hand placed over the sigil that connects you two "ive got you, no need to worry anymore" he reassured as he carried you out of the building where the rest of the 141 was waiting to take you to safety Ghost never leaving your side.

Simon “ghost” Riley x reader

Summary: simons goin on a suicide mission so he tries to make his last day with you as special as possible since he can’t tell you that he won’t be coming home

Tw: angst, no happy ending, heartbreak, character death

When Simon got the news of the mission he already knew he wouldn’t be coming home, being that deep into enemy territory there was no way that he could reasonably think of, it seems Soap and Gaz had come to that realization as well there faces grim and eyes full of sadness probably thinking about how they would say goodbye to the ones they love.

“Love I’m home” Simon called out into the quaint little apartment you two had called home for the past 5 years taking in all the framed photos, the water ring stains on the table from countless mornings of sharing tea together, the divots in the couch from your respective spots, oh god how he’ll miss it, oh god how he’ll miss you. All that got shoved to the back of his mind as you came out rubbing the sleep from your eyes wearing his shirt “mmmm hi darling welcome home I ordered takeout from that Thai place I’ll go warm it up hm?” You rasped turning away only for Simon to quickly catch your elbow pulling you into his chest “Si? You okay?” You questioned looking up at him with concern as he held you close memorizing everything he could feel about you “yeah love, yeah I’m fine just missed you was all” he reassured though the confession that he’d be gone in just two days hung heavily on the tip of his tongue “aw I missed you too Si, now why don’t we go eat hm?” You press a chastise kiss to his lips turning away again.

Simon held you as close as he could that night his mind keeping him awake as you slept peacefully “I know I don’t say it often” he whispered “but your the best thing that has come out of this fucked up world, and coming home to you is the only thing keeping me goin, I think of you all the time even when I should be focused on the task ahead” he sniffed clutching you tighter “I love you so much, promise you’ll forgive me when I go” he murmured staring down at your sleeping form tucked safely in his arms where he wished he could keep you forever.

Simon was out of bed before you making your favorite breakfast his mind plagued with how he would tell you the news “mmmm that smells good” you mumbled wrapping your arms around him from behind “your favorite love just like you like it” he smiled his eyes betraying him with how he really felt, not that you could see it “I was thinkin today why don’t we go shopping hm? Then that nice cafe you always wanted to go to? Then a nice dinner at the house binging all those cheesy horror movies you like” he set down your plate next to his smiling as you dig in “that sounds great lovey, but why all that today? You leaving soon?” You questioned mouth full of pancakes “somethin like that, and what I can’t wanna spend the day with my baby?” He joked heart cracking in his chest at lying to you, you let out a little laugh shooting him your dazzling smile.

The day was beautiful and left the both of you exhausted snuggled up with each other on the couch arms and legs entangled as some shitty horror movie played “I’m leaving tomorrow love” Simon began “and I don’t know when I’ll be back, but you have access to all the bank accounts and files if anything happens” he continued running his fingers through your hair soaking in the softness “I know that Si, but you’ll come back you always do” you looked up at him confusion evident on your face “I always try love but it’s just in case” he reassured blinking back the tears “I want my baby to be taken care of while I’m gone” he caressed your soft cheek “when do you leave?” You questioned placing your hand gently ontop of his “early tomorrow morning before the sun even rises” he replied “then let’s make this a night to remember hm?” You smiled

Simon woke up the next morning pulling you as close as possible eyes drifting to his bag packed by the door “gotta get goin love” he murmured kissing you softly over and over “mmm okay Simon come back to me okay? I love you” you whispered sleepily drifting back under “goodbye my love I love you so much” he sniffed pressing a lingering kiss to the crown of your head turning away before he stayed “be good for me yeah?” He whispered picking up his pack, calloused fingers caressing the door to yalls apartment one last time before he climbed into the car that would lead to his death, to him never telling you he loved you again, to never seeing you smile.

Simon Riley x reader

Imagine Ghost catches you in your room looking at the large burn scar that covers the left side of your body

Tw: scars, angst, suggestive, happy ending though

Imagine your naked after a long shower staring at yourself in the full body mirror in front of you and Simons shared bed, eyes studying the large burn scar that engulfed your entire left leg and part of your left arm tears welling up in your eyes as think about how broken and scarred you are now compared to when you and Si first started dating

only for Si to come into view holding two mugs of tea setting them down to wrap his arms around you from behind “there’s my beautiful love” he would murmur kissing the crown of your head “don’t lie to me Si” you sniff trying to get out of his hold only for him to tighten it,“I feel damaged” you hiccuped looking at him through the mirror

“Damaged? Where? All I see is my beautiful baby look at that pretty face” he would drift his hand up to squish your cheeks together “and those cute hands of yours” he took your left hand gently pressing a soft kiss to the back of it “so I don’t know what your talking about your just as beautiful as the day I married you” he reassured turning you to face him his hands cupping your cheeks

Body guard! Ghost x Mafia boss! Fem! reader

A little self indulgent buttttt

Tw: violence, guns, alcohol, blood, sexism (quickly resolved)

Your name was feared around town, no one really knew what you looked like but they heard fearsome tales of a mafia boss who left people who wronged them so busted and broken that even dental records couldn’t tell you who they were before they crossed you, as well as the mafia bosses guard dog who would rip people to shreds just for starting rumors, and you loved it that way it made you feel powerful, untouchable.

“Love” Simon says as he strides into your room holding a new file and your favorite tea “new client comin in today he’ll be here in 20” he leans down to give you a soft kiss through his mask that he kept on during business hours, his face was only for your viewing pleasure no one else’s. “Mmm that you my darling stay with me won’t you?” You look up at him grinning “wouldn’t dream of leavin your side” he grunts.

The man, your client, came in 20 minutes late already getting himself on your shit list, “hey baby where’s the boss I gotta talk to him” the man says as he makes himself comfortable on your pristine black leather couch putting his disgusting feet up on your glass table “and uh get me a whiskey while your at it” you couldn’t help but grit your teeth catching Simon who gave you a look that screamed ‘let me kill this motherfucker’ with a quick wave of your hand you get up putting on a sickly sweet smile “of course sir anything else I can get for you sir”, Simon fought back the urge to tear this man apart for disrespecting you.

When you came back into the room you hand the man the shittiest whiskey you had in house after spitting in it when he wasn’t looking “thanks doll face” he said before slapping your ass as you walked back to Simon causing you to grit your teeth again. “Let me kill ‘em love” Simon whispers in your ear as he glares at the man “not yet darlin but soon” you turn back to the man with a fake smile “can you hurry it up bitch I got more important things to do” the man snarled getting fed up with how long it’s taking “of course of course” you sit down crossing one leg over the other picking up his file.

Reading over his file you were less that impressed a couple of petty crimes and a few drug runs nothing special in your eyes “hey big guy call your fucking boss already since this broad apparently doesn’t know how to fucking listen” your eye twitches as the man puts his cigarette out on your couch. Simon gives you a look and you nod grinning as he picks up his phone and presses call on your number. The look on the man’s face was priceless as your phone rang you relished in the way the color drained from his face and he immediately sat up straight “I-I-I-I” he stuttered “you- you- you- you what” you snarled “didn’t mean to disrespect me? Didn’t mean to come into my office make a mess of my shit? Oh sweetheart we’re way past piss poor apologies” he began shaking his head quickly getting up to come towards you only to be stopped by Simon who puts his hands on the man’s chest and pushed him back down onto the couch “sit down.” Simon growls before looking back at you “what do ya want me to do to him ma’am” you suck your teeth before sighing “maybe I’ll feed you to my dogs, orrrr maybe I’ll cut out your tongue for calling me a bitch, or I’ll let Ghost torture you nice and slow and send pieces of you back to the shit hole you crawled out of” you hum like your thinking “I think I’ll leave that a surprise wouldn’t wanna ruin the fun would we”

The mans body was found 5 blocks from your hideout, the police couldn’t believe the amount of damage that was inflicted. He was missing his eyes, his fingernails, his teeth seemed to have been pulled out one by one and shoved down his throat, and his tongue cut out and found right next to him with the word bitch carved into it.

zombie! ghost x immune! reader

tw: gore, violence, death, heartache

inspired by remember you from adventure time

it had been exactly 574 days since the infection started, 365 days since the military fell, and 3 days since you and simon were bit in an attempt to find supplies and shelter, there was nothing you two couldve done no amout of strength or bullets was gonna take down that entire hoard. Your surprised that you and simon even got out with just a bite, you were sure that you were gonna be torn apart and eaten just like you watched your friends be.

"Cmon si just a little longer" you wheeze tired from dragging his deadweight body "were almost there im sure theyll have a cure" you repeated that yourself everytime you felt like giving up and just putting simon down, all you got in reply was a guttral groan from the undead man you had kept on a chain for his safety and yours

You huffed and sat down against a tree staring across the way at Simon who stared at you jaw hanging loosely from where he broke it to prevent himself from biting anyone, milky eyes unblinking "do you even remember me simon" you sigh staring into his cloudy eyes "do you remember the note you left? before you slipped away that night" you dug around you pack Simons eyes following your every movement as you quickly retrieve the note holding it with shaking hands

"Love is it just you and me in the wreckage of the world? That must be so confusing for a rookie like you" you read choking up a bit "And I know you're going to need me here with you, But I'm losing myself, and I'm afraid you're gonna lose me too" you stand up and shove the note into his chest hoping for anything, for some type of response to show you that your simon was still there that he wasnt just a walking husk of the man you love "This virus keeps me alive, but it's making me crazy, and I need to save you, but who's going to save me?" you couldnt help but slam your fist into his chest over and over only earning a snarl and groan in return "i wouldve saved you Simon, i wouldve ripped apart the world if it meant you were immune just like me".

you continued reading "Please forgive me for whatever I do. When I don't remember you" you sobbed soflty griping onto simons tactical vest trying to ground yourself in reality "f....forgive.." is all you heard thinking for sure you were hallucinating it couldnt be Simons voice "f....forgive' he repeated looking down at you.

John “soap” mactavish x reader

Tw: character death, angst, uhhhh dats it

What could you say about him that wasn’t already known, your Johnny lit up rooms just by existing in them? Brought out those deep stomach laughs that had you hurting afterwards, that his death was the worst day of your life.

“Oh johnny” you slurred sitting on the cliff side where you and the 141 had spread his ashes no even a month ago “fuck you” you sniffed tightening your grip on the whiskey that had become your closest comfort that gave you warmth where Johnny couldn’t anymore even if it was just for a moment “fuck you for leaving” you cried fat tears rolling down your cheeks “how dare you leave me here with nothing but an empty home and memories of you that haunt me all the time”

You had turned to drugs after his untimely death. First it started with just a little weed every now and then, it would mellow you out and shut off your brain long enough so you don’t have to think about him constantly, but when that stopped working you moved onto harder stuff, stuff you know Johnny wouldn’t be happy to see you doing, anything you could get your hands on, anything to make the ache stop for longer and longer.

“What you don’t like me anymore” you screamed smashing the bottle against the rocks below “HAD TO DIE JUST TO GET AWAY FROM ME?!?” You knew deep down that was nonsense, that what happened to him wasn’t your fault or the 141s, “your breakin my heart Johnny boy you fucking coward” you sobbed bringing your knees up to your chest curling into yourself squeezing so hard hoping you would just disappear.

You were drifting away from who you were before he died, you used to be just as vibrant as him, always smiling, always kind, always there when they needed you. Now…now your just a ghost a walking corpse forced to move along in a world without your best friend, your support, your Johnny by your side.

spiritfarer!Johnny mactavish x spirit!Reader x spirit!Simon Riley

I’ve been playing spiritfarer and I got inspired, this is mostly from Johnnys pov, kinda bittersweet ending?

Being the new spiritfarer wasn’t an easy task but when Johnny was choosen for it he knew he could handle the weight and burden of having to cross over the many spirits still stuck in the ethereal plane “Johnny” the previous spiritfarer Price grumbles lowly, Soap was quick to look up at the large creature like man “yes sir?” He replied, “make me proud” was all Price said as he crossed over into the Everdoor.

“Okay Riley” johnny huffed as he looked down at the German Shepard by his side wagging its tail in happiness “let’s go help some spirits hm?” He smiled as Riley barked in reply reaching his large hand down to scratch behind the dogs ears before turning to his controls setting his navigation to some random island on the map.

That’s where he met the first spirit who would board his ship, standing before him was a very large cloaked figure at the end of the pier staring out into the vast nothingness “hello?” He called out causing the spirit to quickly snap towards him “who are you, how’d you get here, how’d you find me” the spirit shot off rapid questions already on guard “I’m Johnny but you can call me Soap I’m the newest spiritfarer” he reassured putting his hands up to show he’s harmless “my boat took me here I’m guessing to bring you aboard” the cloaked figure held an aura of distrust as it reluctantly followed Johnny to his ship.

Once the cloaked figure set foot on his ship it’s cloak immediately vanished leaving a very broad and tall man with a skull mask staring back at him “I’m Ghost” the spirit grunted as he looked at his new surroundings before digging around his pocket to give Johnny his obal

Days and weeks passed as Johnny upgraded his ship, helped other spirits cross over while Ghost remained never growing close to any of the other spirits, always sticking to himself only really talking to Johnny or playing with Riley. “Phew another spirit in the Everdoor I’m on a roll aren’t I” he grinned at Ghost who was sat in his own house that Johnny had built for him “you remind me of my old team” Ghost mumbles as he looks lost in thought “always ontop of things, always together” that’s all Ghost said for the rest of the day deciding that he just wanted to be alone worrying Johnny just a bit.

He couldn’t stay worried for long as he docked at a new island filled with cherry blossom trees and strawberry bushes which he quickly harvested as he made his way up towards the lone cabin at the very top of the hill. “Hello?” He called out to the cloaked figure sitting at the lone bench over looking the sea “hello?” He called out again as he made his way towards them “hello Spiritfarer” you say still not turning towards him “I’m guessing you’ve come to take me away from my home” you inquire turning slightly to look at the large man “only if your comfortable with that” he reassures “well I mean it’s time isn’t it I can’t cling to the past forever” with that he watches as you rise up take one last look at your home and follow him to the ship once onboard your cloak melts away revealing your form standing before the only other spirit on the ship and Johnny “it’s been so long since I’ve been around others” you snicker

The three of you were thick as thieves growing closer and closer as the days turned to weeks then months everything was well sure you’d had a few times where Johnny was worried because you were struggling against an unseen foe, or when ghost would have what he could only guess were ptsd flashbacks that caused him to be catatonic for days, the good times outweighed the bad in his eyes as long as you both remained happy then he would keep trying to make you both better.

“Johnny” Ghost said one day after Johnny had fed him his favorite food of beans and toast “I think it’s time Johnny” Soap felt his heart drop into his stomach he knew this day was coming but he would never be ready for it “I’m ready to go Johnny” ghost said as he placed a calloused hand on Johnnys warm cheek “you know what to do” Johnny nodded a sadness burying itself in his heart as he set his navigation to take him to the Everdoor

“I’m gonna miss you Simon” Johnny watched as you said your goodbyes to your beloved Ghost hugging him tightly and pressing a soft kiss to his cheeks then his lips only letting go of his hands as Ghost boarded the small boat that would take him to his final resting place “ready” Johnny questioned his voice thick with emotion “ready” Ghost reassured as he gently placed a hand on Johnnys knee giving him a smile behind his skull mask.

“I’m grateful for everything in my life” Ghostst began as Johnny continued to row “grateful for my team, for the tragedies, for meeting you and them” Ghost smiled as he took off his mask wanted to feel the breeze on his face one last time “I’ve done bad things, and at one point I was sure I was a villain but when you look at me it makes me want to be a better person” Johnny sniffs but keeps a strong composure “I've never deserved you anyway... But I've loved you, and that won't stop even if I'm not around anymore. The ones who really love you never really leave you, you know” Ghost reassured as they stop in front of the large door Johnny quickly rushing to pull ghost into a tight hug inhaling his strong scent “I love you Simon” Johnny murmured as Ghost rose above him disappearing in a burst of light

It was lonely without Ghost on the ship but things had to keep moving, Johnny continued helping spirits cross over while you remained unmoving wanting to stay by Johnnys side for as long as you can teaching him lessons on how to open up to people, to love, to grieve properly. “Even when I leave you Johnny I’ll wait for you on the other side so you don’t have to cross alone” you smiled as he pressed a soft kiss to his lips before disappearing into your house.

The day johnny had been dreading had come you were ready to leave you had told him so as you were helping him into his orchards “I think I’m ready Johnny” you say as you put the fallen apples into a basket “I’m done fighting the inevitable I’ve had a wonderful experience seeing the world with you but it’s time for me to go” you gently cup Johnnys cheek and all he can do is focus on remembering your touch “you know what to do”.

Johnny couldn’t fight the few tears rolling down his cheeks as he helped you into the small boat watching as you sat across from him brilliant smile never leaving your face “you know I used it be such a logical thinker, everything had its place, everything was black and white, then when I got sick I started changing started learning a new way of living and I always wanted to pass that down to someone and I’m grateful it was you” you coo as you reach out to caress Johnnys cheek “The only lesson I have left is to show you what we're made of. Of ephemeral starlight. We're but a few particles of thought on the vast stream of consciousness” you sigh happily as you lean forward pulling Johnny into a soft kiss wrapping him up in your arms “I love you Johnny and I’ll be waiting” with that he watched as you burst into a ball of light taking your place amongst the stars next to his beloved Ghost.

Vampire!Simon “ghost” Riley x human!reader

Prompt: “you were a wonderful experience” “you were everything to me”

I’m sad it’s Gucci

Imagine Ghost is a vampire and your a human and you both live a relatively comfortable life given the circumstances with only one issue you won’t let Simon change you always telling him one excuse after another on why you can’t be changed “I have a beach day with the girls” “you know we have that mission coming up” “next time okay?” “Not right now Simon I’m not feeling well” you always had some reason and that annoyed Simon just enough for him to give up for a while that is until he started noticing you aging, growing older, a few gray hairs here or there, crows feet from where your eyes crinkle when you smile at him, poor vision, then the health problems

Johnny "soap" Mactavish x reader

i was listening to this song and thinking of soap so

"what do you mean your goin Johnny i thought you requested leave" you stared at the scottish man across from you setting down your coffee cup "i did but they need my help and i cant abandon my team you know that" he tried to reason with you reaching out to caress your cheek only to get his hand pushed away "yeah cour i know johnny but you have no problem abandoning me do you" you huff and shove past him fighting back the tears. Johnny was quick to follow you into yalls shared bedroom sighing as he watched you pull out his suitcases "its only for a little bit and ill be back before you know it please just trust me" johnny gently took your hands away from the angry packing you were doing turning you to look at him gently cupping your cheeks "im guessing i cant beg you to stay can i" you said with a watery laugh "Ill always come back home to you" he reassured pulling you into a soft kiss "just please come home johnny" you sniffle as you hug him tight inhaling his scent like it was the last time youd smell him.

The following week he was being shipped out to god knows where and you were stuck at home nothing but worry on your mind as you thought of johnny, days turned into weeks then months and all you could cling to was the occasional phone call or letter that would keep you goin "never thought id see as many stars as i am right now darlin" Johnny wrote in his latest letter "wish you were here to see em with me instead of 1000 miles away just out of reach" you clutched that letter close to your heart as you made your way out into the backyard staring up at the vast expanse of stars that blanketed the sky.

johnny would be home anyday now and you were frantically cleaning and making sure you had everything to make the house comfy for johnnys return. You ran to the door excitedly when you heard the knocks ring through the house swinging it open excitment on your face only for it all to crumble around you as Price, Gaz, and Ghost stood before you in their military best holding the scottish flag and Johnnys dog tags "no, no, no no no no no no" you kept repeating stumbling back into your house quickly being escorted to sit down by Ghost who held a somber look on his otherwise emotionless face

i was listening to lemon boy and thinking of Ghost, i dont pride myself on good writing i just like writing what comes to mind no matter how outlandish it is

Callsign: Citrus

Ghost was pretty bittersweet to most people including you at first his attitude was almost to sour but somehow you grew to love it over time. I mean he was like a weed always there somehow even when you didnt expect it so instead of telling him to go away you, you decide to keep him close become his friend he became easy to love.

Over time his bittersweetness started to rub off on you, you started making dark humour jokes being sassy in the most monotone voice it cost you a few friends who were used to your sweet self and couldnt get behind the new you, but Ghost always stayed by your side your beloved citrus friend.

When he got sent on a mission that you couldnt accompany him on all that filled your gut was dread, worried that he wouldnt come home, or that hed get so badly hurt theyd have to bring him home in a body bag, but you kept your hopes up watching the clock and the comms everyday for sign that the 141 was returning. Days turned to weeks, weeks turned to months and you began to lose hope that your lemon boy would come back.

The day came when you were sitting in the canteen poking at the unappetizing food you had to choke down just to distract yourself from the bitter feelings settling in your chest, you had given up on Ghost coming home but a little part of you always held onto the fact that maybe he would someday, well that someday was today it seemed as the 141 walked into the canteen bone tired and exhausted looking but all you could do was stand quickly running to Ghost tears in your eyes as you threw yourself at him not caring about the dirt and grim that caked his body and gear you were just happy that he was finally home

Ghost x deceased! Reader x deceased! Soap

Yeah man I dunno I’m in my feels tonight ig

Ghost was dying that much he knew, who would’ve thought a stray bullet would’ve been the one to take the all powerful Ghost out, but here he is laying on the cold concrete more blood on the floor than in his body and his radio crushed to bits from the way he landed

He started thinking back to everything wrong in his life, losing his loved ones over and over and over till he couldn’t bare to be attached to anyone that is until he met you and Johnny the light in his otherwise dark world, the way you both shone like the sun made him crave that warmth in this moment, but then inevitably he lost the both of you two. First you when an enemy got a quick shot while you were tending to the wounded Ghost wasn’t quick enough then to save you, then Johnny when graves betrayed them and shot Johnny dead on the spot he wasn’t quick enough to save him either.

“Simon” Your voice murmured as he grunted thinking he heard your voice again but that wasn’t possible you’d been dead for years a ghost of his past “oi L.T” he thought he heard Johnny this time, he groans again cursing whatever was happening right now maybe it was the blood loss or the fact he hit his head but just his luck he’d be hallucinating his lovers voices “seems you’ve got yourself in a bit of a bind Simon” your voice coos softly as he feels the soft touch of a cold hand on his masked face “must’ve given the other guy hell didn’t ya si” soaps voice chuckled as he felt a cold hand over his chest where his blood was seeping through his vest

“This isn’t real this isn’t real your dead, your gone, YOUR FUCKING GONE” he grunted grinding his teeth as he fought to stay awake his eyes barely picking up two blurry figures kneeling over him “oh Simon we know that but did you think you were just gonna die alone” you murmur caressing your thumb under his eye “we would’ve ripped apart the world just to be by your side L.T” soap said sadness laced in his voice.