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the hands that thieve by hexeamorrow for FeelinWoozy
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games)
29 Jan 2026
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Fresh out of almost two years in the Royal Marines, John MacTavish knew that the SAS selection process wouldn’t be a walk in the park. But he didn’t expect that his instructor, who they call "Ghost", would be making it harder in this way.
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Bookmarked by rinsa
11 Apr 2026
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In 2247, humanity discovers the phase, a dimension of altered physics, through the study of black holes. In 2251 a human vessel makes the first successful phase-jump from Earth to Pluto and back. Centuries later humanity has expanded across dozens of star systems, and with the expansion of Earth's influence comes conflict. Part of the Terran Alliance Space Command, short TASC, the crew of the ranger vessel RN-141-R/CH, "Roach", is one of the most famous (and to their enemies, infamous) task forces, dealing with some of the greatest threats the galaxy, and humanity, has to offer.
Bookmarked by rinsa
02 Mar 2026
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The coarse command came halfway through their trip. Soap guessed. No fucking telling, Ghost wouldn’t answer him when he asked where they were headed. Ghost didn't say much of anything until they were well past the outskirts of the town.
or what happens in the truck on the way out of Las Almas.
Bookmarked by rinsa
24 Feb 2026
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In theory, it’s an easy plan of action: Soap heals with Ghost by his side and life goes back to the way it was before. Effortless and efficient, just like how they’ve always handled tough missions.
But with a newly broken brain, pent-up feelings, and a possible medical discharge looming on the horizon, everything is often easier said than done.
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Bookmarked by rinsa
12 Feb 2026
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"See something you like?"
König seemed to shrink, folding in on himself with a shake of his head.
"No."
"Wow, alright." Horangi grinned, well aware of the way the scar tissue pulled it into a leer. "Fuckin' rude."

