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#every sasuke#everysasuke#sasuke uchiha#naruto uzumaki#sakura haruno#kakashi hatake#naruto#chapter 48#chunin exams#// i see that sasuke has always stood on birds when flying on them
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#dungeon meshi#laios touden#marcille donato#falin touden#shuro#kabru#mithrun#cithis ofri#kuro#mickbell tomas#izutsumi#rin#volume 7#chapter 48#familiars
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THIS GUYS A FATHER AND A HUSBAND???
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Chapter 48
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Fireflies danced in the night, lighting up the dark patches and resembling the stars above.
From my fav LOZ fanfic "The Curious Minds" by @allthegoodusernamesaretakenagain
#I’m gonna convert y’all into Quink shippers#watch me#loz aoc#age of calamity#fanfic fanart#The Curious Minds#my art#chapter 48#on one hand - slow burn yumm#on the other hand - kiss already!#Quentin stop staring and start catching#I mean the fireflies#though I wouldn't be opposed to see him catch something else#or rather someone 😉
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(Ghost x Soap)
Ghost and Soap give each other their wedding vows.
Final chapter 48 excerpt from Don't Let Me Go on ao3.
Johnny’s eyes suddenly squinted tighter and dropped as a smile filled his face, his chest shaking slightly with a quiet chuckle. Simon hadn’t heard what was said, but he was grateful he got to see the way that Johnny’s face lit up. After a second, Johnny composed himself again and gave Simon’s hand a gentle squeeze.
He raised his eyes to look at Simon.
Memories flickered across his mind, fast like pages turning in the wind.
He remembered the first time meeting Johnny in Iran. The way he jumped out from the vehicle and approached Simon was confidence bordering on cockiness, something that Ghost felt he didn’t want to deal with at the time. He wondered why he was the one that had to put up with Sergeant MacTavish out of all people.
Simon had felt exasperated.
He remembered the way Johnny was persistently by his side, trying to talk to him despite the mission being over. There was always something being said, always a comment being made, always a question being asked. He had so much energy when Simon seemed to have none. He tried to warn Johnny, in this job you’d only lose your friends. Each and every time he’d wave away Simon’s concern.
Simon had felt tired.
But then his easy presence by Simon’s side started to feel normal. It felt weird when he wasn’t there. The way that Simon found his hand accidentally brushing against Johnny’s, or their legs, or their shoulders, was hard to understand. His mind told him to stop, yet he couldn’t.
Simon had felt confused.
Watching over Johnny in Belarus, the beeping of the machines boring their persistently grating noise into his brain. He looked like he was sleeping. It was so peaceful. But he was fighting for his life. Johnny’s cold hand in Simon’s reminded him of his uselessness. If there was a god up there, Simon hoped that they could hear the broken prayers he whispered in the dead of the night.
Simon had felt terrified.
The frustration in Johnny’s eyes, his body, his words that he hurdled towards Simon. The way he begged to be kissed, the feel of Johnny’s body under Simon’s touch making his whole body buzz. His heart was beating so fast, fear freezing him where he was. But when his lips pressed against Johnny’s for the first time, it was if his life had exploded with colour once again.
Simon had felt elated.
Discovering the intricate parts of Johnny, mind and body, was a journey. Gentle arms and warm beds that he looked forward to. Soft touches and sweet kisses without fear. There was so much he wanted to know, to discover, to share.
Simon had felt excited.
As the crackling fire heated their faces, Johnny held onto his arm, leaning his head against Simon’s shoulder in support. The words that came out of Simon’s mouth were rough and uncontrolled after years of keeping them to himself. Yet once they were out, Simon felt lighter, like breathing came easier for him. Johnny understood. He cared.
Simon had felt relieved.
The space between them feeling like an ocean, Johnny crossed his arms and hesitantly spoke, the shame that Simon felt almost unbearable. But like a miracle, he was granted the very last thing he thought he deserved. Forgiveness. His final lifeline. Holding Johnny again reoriented his world back to what it once was. He made a promise that day, the words unbreakable and sealed away in his heart for the rest of his life.
Simon had felt loved.
Price’s words slowly started to fade back in again.
“We have come to the part of the ceremony where the two of them will be sharing their vows. John, if you may?”
With a small nod, Johnny turned his attention to Simon, the nervous shuffle of his feet giving even him away.
“Simon… when we first met, I couldn’t have imagined I’d be here, holding your hands, both of us in front of our friends and family about to be married. But now that we’re here, there isn’t a single person – past or future – that I would want to be standing across from me.
“I love you more than I’ve loved anyone before. I hope that people take the time to see the Simon that I see. You are so supportive and kind. You always take care of me with every part of you. You make bad days good and good days memories. You are beautiful, inside and out.
“I love that every day I get to wake up and share my day with you, and soon, our future. You’re the first person I want to talk to when something happens. I want you to be by my side for the rest of our lives. Still, after years together I find something new to love about you, each and every day.
“I say this with my entire heart, without a shred of doubt – I love you so much Simon and I promise to love you for the rest of our days. Forever.”
Simon heard every single word as they filtered into his chest, warmth and love spreading throughout his body as steady as his beating heart.
Simon took a deep breath in.
“To those who know me well, you know how hard it was for me to trust others. I’d had a lot of bad experiences during my life and it hadn’t always been easy. Until you. Johnny, you are the easiest choice I’ve ever made in my life. Choosing to be by your side and live our lives together.
“You make me excited to spend our future together. No matter what, we’ll see everything through together. It’s you. It’s always been you. You make life worth living. Every day by your side is a blessing and I’m grateful that you love me. Even days where we do nothing together are worth remembering.
“I love the way your smile lights up the room. I love hearing you laugh. I hope that I can do this for you, each and every day. You’re incredibly intelligent and funny and thoughtful. You’ve taught me how to see life differently. I want to be the person you know I can be. I want to be yours.
“Loving you is as easy and natural as breathing, and I promise to do so until I’ve taken my very last one.”
Johnny’s face had completely melted, his eyes devotedly watching Simon. He was looking at Simon as if he wasn’t real. Simon felt the same way about Johnny.
The fact that Johnny chose to love him of all people.
Full final chapter ao3.
#this giant fic has been such a wild ride for a year#and i love giving these two the ending they deserve#although its not an ending#it's their beginning#together#thank you everyone for reading#soap x ghost#ghost x soap#ghoap#ghostsoap#soapghost#john mactavish#john soap mactavish#simon riley#simon ghost riley#cod#codfic#mw2#call of duty#dont let me go fic#dont let me go cod#my writing#chapter 48#ghoap writing#op
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