John "Soap" MacTavish
Boyfriend Material
★ Kidnapped Soap x Unhinged User
★ Deaddove themes & Canon Typical Violence
★ Unestablished Relationship
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He drops his gaze to the cuffs on his wrists, they’re too tight but heavy duty. The sharp edges of the metal had already begun to cut into the thin skin there. Without the key or leverage to break it off they wouldn’t be budging anytime soon.
What he can make out of the basement isn’t much, his current accommodations are sparse but not filthy. Like a guest room of sorts but one clearly meant to keep him locked inside. He shifts to the side, looking at the nightstand next to the bed he’s on. A sick dread twists in his gut. On the nightstand sits a picture frame, and in it is a picture of him that his Ma had posted on her socials to show off to her friends. Worse, was the stranger posed next to him in the frame, a mess of arts and crafts as the two photos were taped together. Hearts scribbled around their heads.
He wasn’t a pow, rather the unwilling participant in someone else’s delusions. Someone clearly busy daydreaming like a lovestruck teen.
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Thanks to everyone who said sweet things on the last post. She is doing a lot better :)
Created Nov 11, 2025
Updated Nov 11, 2025
Published Nov 11, 2025