#andrew haldane x edward jones

[agir1ukn0w]

goddamnit.

I've only had Hillbilly and Ack Ack for two and a half episodes. but if anything happened to them, I'd kill everyone in this room and then myself.

[yeahcurrahhe-e]

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➛ eugene sledge

➛ edward ‘hillbilly’ jones

➛ bill ‘hoosier’ smith

➛ sidney phillips

➛ andrew ‘ack ack’ haldane

[static-whisper-podfic]

Work Title: [Podfic] After Banika 

Rating: General Audiences | Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply | Fandom: The Pacific (TV) | Category: M/M.

Relationship(s): Andrew A. "Ack-Ack" Haldane/Edward "Hillbilly" Jones

Characters: Edward "Hillbilly" Jones, Andrew A. "Ack-Ack" Haldane.

Additional Tags: Love Confessions, Drunken Confessions, Misunderstandings, First Kiss, Angst, Fluff, Pining, Getting Together, Podfic, Podfic Length: 20-30 Minutes, Audio Format: MP3, Audio Format: Streaming.

Posted: 23 February 2022. | Language: English. | Time: 23 minutes and 56 seconds.

This work has been podficced as a rec with blanket permission to podfic from Muccamukk for Fandom Snowflake Challenge 2022, and it is also being counted for Podfic Bingo 2021 to 2022 for the squares: Unfamiliar Pairing and Angst.

[lucky-bastards]

Andrew “Ack-Ack” Haldane / Eddie “Hillbilly” Jones - Part II

[inglourious-imagines]

Foxhole Love (Andrew "Ack Ack" Haldane)

Requested by: @hellitwasyoufirstsergeant & @thatwasprettyninjaboo (happy birthday! have a good one!)

Summary: Cuddling in foxhole with your favourite captain.

Prompt: 56 - You gotta stop saying things that make me want to kiss you.

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"Oh but that's the irony, broken people are not fragile." - c.sammy jr.

"Just calm down, it's not your fault." Y/N whispered sitting in Ack Ack's lap stroking his greasy hair gently as she looked at him with more compassion, love and understanding in her eyes than anyone had ever looked at anybody. 

"I know. I just wish I could save those boys." Haldane whispered as he slowly closed his eyes melting under Y/N's tender touch. Somehow, it brought peace into his heart and mind. Her soft yet blood-stained hand caressed his face gently, brushing away all the worry, fear and stress. Even though just for a moment.

"You did all you could. You saved many others, Andy. I'm here only because of you. So is Eddie, Burgin, that sweet guy Eugene or Snafu. We all know it and you can't even imagine how grateful we all are that you're our leader." Y/N smiled as a wave of memory flashed through her mind. Andrew Haldane was the finest officer and leader K Company, 1st Marine Divison had ever had.

"You gotta stop saying things that make me want to kiss you." Ack Ack chuckled opening his eyes that immediately met with hers.

"Who says I'm not doing it just because of that?" 

"What are you implying, private Y/L/N?" 

"Just kiss me already goddamn it, Captain Haldane."

And he did as he was told. Their lips met for a long loving kiss and both of them felt, as strange and impossible as it sounds, safe in each others' arms. They created a new hope in the middle of war on an unknown little island called Peleliu, that lasted forever in their hearts and kept them going for the other one.

"Captain Haldane, I just want to-" Hillbilly's voice trailed off as his eyes landed on the young couple so close to each other in the muddy foxhole. 

"Sorry, didn't see you there, private Y/L/N." Edward chuckled, his cheeks heating up a little bit.

"It's alright, Lieutenant. What do you need?" Andrew smirked blushing even harder than the soldier in front of him. Y/N found the situation rather hilarious than intimidating and burst out in a hearty laugh right after. 

"Just w-wanted to let you know the boys are all d-dug in for the night, the p-patrols are working as usual." Hillbilly stuttered as he adjusted his M1 on his shoulder in all the sudden nervousness he found himself in.

"Thank you for the information, Lieutenant. You may go." Haldane nodded at Eddie smiling a bit to show him everything's okay.

"Well, that was awkward." Y/N stated once Hillbilly left them in the darkness to themselves.

"Kind of." Andrew laughed as he lifted himself up on his arm pulling her into his embrace. "He'll blush every single time he sees us for at least another 5 days."

"But that's a problem of our future selves. Now, where were we before Eddie interrupted us?"

"You're right, private. Let me fix that."

[highflyerwings]

I had thoughts about what would happen if Andy had lived.  If they’d all made it home from war alive, still broken and struggling, but with each other:

I bet Andy would suggest they visit Eddie's home first.  "Okay," he'd say, "Your place first."  And they'd buy a train ticket to West Virginia.  It takes them 3 days to get there, and when they do, they spend a week cramped in Eddie's bedroom, Mama Jones and his handful of brothers and sisters fretting and fussing over them and being complete nuisances.  But they both love it.  Especially Andy.  It's warm and comforting, and when the week is up Eddie kisses his mother goodbye for now, and she pulls Andy into a hug before he steps out the door.  And they hop in Eddie's old truck and head north.

They pull in the driveway at Andy’s parent’s at 10:30 on a Saturday morning.  Before they have a chance to grab their duffels from the bed of the truck, Andy’s father -- who looks sure and strong, just like Andy -- is already halfway down the front steps.  He grabs his son with tears in his eyes, and when he finally let’s go a minute and a half later he turns to Eddie at Andy’s introduction -- “Dad, this is Eddie Jones” -- and he dismisses Eddie’s outstretched hand and pulls him into a hug, “It’s nice to finally meet you, son,” he says, “I’ve heard a lot about you.”  Eddie’s breath catches a little and he hugs Andy’s father back and says, “You too, sir.”

They spend another week at the Haldane’s, and it’s quiet and comfortable in a way Eddie isn’t at all used to, but loves just the same.  It feels like home.  And by the following Sunday, they’re saying their goodbyes to Andy’s parents.  His mother cries, in a way that doesn’t hurt quite like it did before the war.  They toss their duffels in the bed of the truck and when they’re both settled in their seats, Andy turns to Eddie in the driver’s seat and says, “Where to next?”  Eddie smiles and starts the engine, “I hear Alabama’s nice.”  Andy laughs and rolls down his window as Eddie pulls out of the driveway.  “Lead the way, Lieutenant.”

[looselipssinkshipsmeme]

Mail Call #42 (Fortnight of 29 December 2020) New Fills This Issue Fitness Assessment by @paintstroke GENERATION KILL, Brad 'Iceman' Colbert/Nathaniel 'Nate' Fick, Nate is an actor. Brad is his studio-appointed personal trainer to beat him into shape for his upcoming career-making action-blockbuster. Sex On The Beach by @arwen88 THE PACIFIC, Andrew 'Ack-Ack' Haldane/Edward 'Hillbilly' Jones, A/B/O one of them goes into heat on Pavuvu. The only saving grace is that the other is there to help him out. New Prompts This Issue BAND OF BROTHERS, Carwood Lipton/Ronald Speirs, Drunken making out in the Eagle's Nest. BAND OF BROTHERS, Carwood Lipton/Ronald Speirs, Ron doesn't want to admit that he only sleeps well when he's sharing a bed with Carwood. BAND OF BROTHERS, Carwood Lipton/Ronald Speirs, Ron is really curious about the scars on Lipton everybody talks about BAND OF BROTHERS, David Webster/Joseph Liebgott, Lieb gets increasingly sucked into shark fandom, but will never admit it, and Web only works out when Leib gets in a loud argument with a rando about how he's WRONG about sharks. BAND OF BROTHERS, Donald Malarkey/Lynn 'Buck' Compton, New Year's Eve 1945: Don and Buck try to make some better birthday memories. BAND OF BROTHERS, Lynn 'Buck' Compton, Crossover with MCU: Why does Buck have a doppelgänger in the Howling Commandos? BAND OF BROTHERS, Renee LeMaire, Wishing on stars GENERATION KILL, Brad 'Iceman' Colbert/Nathaniel 'Nate' Fick, career marine brad x extremely successful civilian nate. they meet on a plane and brad is fascinated. it develops into something more and brad gets scared but nate somehow always manages to calm him back down GENERATION KILL, Brad 'Iceman' Colbert/Nathaniel 'Nate' Fick, Something with this quote by Hera Lindsay Bird: 'I think it's okay to admit the people you love are better than you/I wouldn't date anyone who wasn't/imagine dating someone worse than yourself on purpose/that's the kind of fucked up thing only everyone I've ever loved would do' GENERATION KILL, Josh Ray Person/Walt Hasser, Walt and Ray go Bigfoot hunting THE PACIFIC, Andrew 'Ack-Ack' Haldane/Edward 'Hillbilly' Jones, Andy's always writing letters. How he describes Eddie depends on who he's sending them to.

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Writing Masterlist

All Writing* 

*(Personalised stuff will only turn up in the All Writing Tag)

All Prompt Responses

Band Of Brothers

All Headcanons

Modern AU. Skinny/Grant + Daughter Head-canons:

Joe Liebgott Relationship Head-canons

Joe Toye Relationship Head-canons

Bill Guarnere Relationship Head-canons

Eugene Roe Relationship Head-canon

Lewis Nixon Relationship Head-canons

George Luz Relationship Head-canons

Don Malarkey Relationship Head-canons

John Hall Relationship Headcanons

Carwood Lipton Relationship Headcanons

Band of Brothers Head-canons - Arguments (Includes Toye, Luz, Speirs, Roe,  Winters, Shifty, Lipton and Skinny Sisk)

Reader Fics

Leather Jacket - Malarkey x Reader

A Little Bit Of Relaxation - Lipton x Reader

Poker - Ron Speirs x Reader

Hands - Chuck Grant x Reader

Comfort - Floyd Talbert x Reader

Your Choice of Band of Brothers ‘Character’ x Reader Drabbles

BoB Drabble

Band of Brothers Drabble #2

Band Of Brothers Drabble #3

Character/Character Fics

An Anchor Is A Place Of Rest - Grant/Skinny

Moving Forward - Grant/Skinny

The Pacific

All Headcanons

Andrew ‘Ack Ack’ Haldane Relationship Head-canons

Edward ‘Hillbilly’ Jones Relationship Headcanons

Generation Kill

Headcanons

Brad Colbert Relationship Head-canons

Reader Fics

Next Friday? ‘Q-Tip’ x Reader

[lucky-bastards]

Andrew “Ack-Ack” Haldane / Eddie “Hillbilly” Jones - Part I

[inglourious-imagines]

Charlie (Bill "Hoosier" Smith)

Requested by: @meteora-fc

Summary: You're a corpsman in the 1st Marine Divison and you have your dog with you there. During the shelling on Guadalcanal it gets lost but fortunately one charming soldier takes care of it.

Author's Note: This was such a beautiful request but I have mixed feelings about it. Thank you for reading.

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Charlie.

Her dear Charlie got lost during the horrifying shelling on Guadalcanal and he was nowhere to find. Y/N ran from soldier to soldier asking for her closest friend. No one had seen him in the last two or three hours.

Her heart was shattered by the events, her hands still bloody from the nasty job she was supposed to do, a drop of sweat rolled down her temple.

"Hey, any chance you've seen a dog here, private?" Y/N approached a tall soldier walking somewhere with a pack of crackers in his hand. The man looked at her curiously and then, all of a sudden, he burst out laughing.

"Yeah," he managed to say out loud, "yeah I have. My friend kind of adopted it." 

"Really?" Y/N's face brightened up instantly. Her cheeks blushed, her lips formed into a contagious smile and her Y/E/C eyes sparkled like some little kid's.

"Come with me. My name's Chuckler by the way." the soldier smiled kindly and Y/N thought that she saw something fraternal in his innocent eyes.

"I'm Y/N. You really made my day with those news, Chuck."

"It's Chuckler but you'll get the hang of it." he laughed nugging her side like an old friend.

"Chuck or Chuckler, who cares here?" Y/N pointed out ironically with a cheeky smirk on her face.

"Oh, Hoosier's gonna like you."

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When they arrived to Chuckler's 'place' with another three soldiers sitting around, the so called Hoosier was nowhere to find. And that meant Charlie too. Her smile faded a bit, and her heart sunk even deeper into the dark abyss of the war.

"You can wait here if you want. I'm sure they just ran off somewhere." Chuckler tried to reassure her with a calming smile but both of them knew that where possibly could they ran off in this hell?

"Thanks, Chuck, but the duty calls. See you around." Y/N winked at him sadly, waved at the other worn out soldiers and walked away toward her castle of blood, fatigue and calvary.

•••

Y/N wiped her dirty hands into an army apron of some sort and crushed on a near wooden chair. Her head fell into her hands and she allowed herself to close her eyes for a moment. It was all getting to her, slowly but surely.

Then, as if by the God's will, a real loud bark echoed through the first aid tent. Y/N didn't know if she's dreaming or not. She jumped on her feet with new energy and ran toward her dog. Her Charlie.

He licked her mouth, nose, cheeks, chin, hands and this huge happy smile appeared on her face. Charlie brought her long lost will to live again, a new sense and reason for her life.

"Hey! Johnny! Wait!" a strange voice filled her ears and when a tall soldier with a cigarette in his hand approached them, Y/N finally understood.

"You must be Hoosier." she tried to keep her posture firm but she just wasn't able to hide all the newborn happiness in her heart. She was exactly like a sun.

"And you must be my future wife." Bill smirked looking at the female corpsman in front of him with a strong curiosity and something that almost seemed like a shyness. Hoosier had never felt something so deep towards a stranger, a person he had never met before. Until now.

Maybe it was the dog that connected them, he didn't know. But at this exact moment, in this very minute, Bill Smith felt safe.

Y/N blushed slightly at his sudden comment but didn't make any objections. Only if she knew that she'll agree to marry this sarcastic soldier after the war.

"Thanks for taking care of my dog," Y/N smiled kindly offering Hoosier a pack of cigarettes, "and his name's Charlie by the way."

The soldier took the "reward" hesitantly, his eyes still fixated on hers. Their fingers brushed slightly, it could be almost compared to a touch of feather, but to the duo it meant something so intimate, like a passionate kiss. 

"That explains why he never listened when I called him Johnny." Bill laughed as he hid the pack in his pocket, very carefully so he'd have a proof that this conversation isn't just a dream.

As much as Y/N enjoyed talking to Hoosier, she had to go. There still was war going on and more wounded innocent people to take care of.

"Again, thanks for saving Charlie, Hoosier. Hope I'll see you around." Y/N smiled blushing a little bit - her mind took an inappropriate turn for a moment when her look wandered from his eyes to his lips.

"You won't get rid of me that easily,-"

"My name's Y/N."

Bill laughed taking a drag from his cigarette taking one look at the mysterious woman with a smile so contagious that he finally realized how his cheeks hurt from smirking all the time without him even knowing.

"Y/N," Hoosier mumbled to himself as it was some kind of his lucky mantra.

And it was. Bill kept trying for her and Y/N kept trying for him.

[inglourious-imagines]

Secretly In Love (Bill "Hoosier" Smith)

Requested by: @hellitwasyoufirstsergeant

Summary: You and Hoosier are dating for some time now. During a conversation, Hoosier reveals a little secret.

Prompt: 83 - I know that face. That's your I'm-upset-with-you face.

Author's Note: It felt so good writing this thing. Hope you enjoy!

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"He felt warm and familiar. He felt solid and safe. I wanted to cling to his shirt, bury my face into the warm curve of his neck, and never let go." 

- Crescendo (Becca Fitzparick)  

It was like any other night. Y/N was crunching in a foxhole with the boys from H Company having Hoosier right beside her holding her hand and resting his head on her shoulder.

It was a bit weird to the boys at first - seeing Hoosier so affectionate and soft towards someone but they were glad he found the right person.

"Cracker anyone?" Leckie spoke up into the darkness looking around for any candidates.

"Yeah, I'll take it." Y/N raised her hand, her stomach growling a bit when she caught a glimpse of the offered food.

Robert threw it in her direction but Hoosier was quicker, caught it in the air right in front of her face and placed it in his mouth with the biggest grin.

"What the hell?" she frowned and punched his arm angrily.

Bill looked at her playfully. "Oh, wait! I know that face," he pointed out. The sarcasm in his voice was obvious more than ever. "That's your I'm-upset-with-you face."

The boys around laughed at the new situation the H Company couple suddenly got into and found it absolutely adorable and cute.

"You're such an idiot." Y/N exclaimed but a hint of smile flashed over her face.

"That's right but I'm your idiot." Hoosier smirked kissing her cheek as he raised his hand with a simple gold ring on his finger. "Forever." 

The laughter suddenly stopped. The moment they all realized what their buddy just said, a loud "what?!" filled the foxhole. They earned a few "shut the fuck ups" and "keep it downs" but that didn't stop them from asking:

"How did this happen?" 

"What's going on?"

"You're married?!"

"What the hell happened in Australia?"

Y/N silenced them with a quick shush and was looking at them with the brightest smile possible. 

"Stop fucking blushing and grinning and tell us how it happened!" Runner exclaimed throwing his hands in the air absolutely shocked by the event. 

"We got married in Melbourne, that's all." Hoosier laughed taking his wife by her hand.

"That's all? You kidding me, buddy?" Leckie replied excitedly, "I thought we're gonna get together."

"Sorry, Bob. All of this is reserved for this woman next to me." said Hoosier winking as he unconsciously pulled Y/N closer to his body.

"So technically," Chuckler spoke up for the first time, his face still full of surpise and shock, "you're Y/N Smith now. We can call you Mr and Mrs Smith!"

"Oh damn it, Chuckler. Stop it." Y/N tried to hide her blushing cheeks behind a nervous smile. She felt like her heart's gonna explode from all the happiness, excitement and love she was feeling at the moment.

It was a bit of a paradox. They were in the middle of a nasty bloody business and still, they managed to find love.

"I hope you guys have at least a photo to show us since you didn't invite us at your wedding." Chuckler smiled, feeling so much hope around them. It seemed to him they might actually have chance. To escape all this agony and find peace again.

"We actually do." Hoosier nodded his head reaching in his pocket for a small metal box to keep his treasure save and dry from all the rain. "Here you go."

The boys gathered together to look at the lovely photograph and a sudden way of sentiment washed over them. It was almost surreal to see so much beauty, happines and love in one picture.

"You're looking good, Y/N! I almost wouldn't recognize ya without the uniform!" Leckie exclaimed, his eyes going from the photo to Y/N and back.

"Hey, that's my wife you're talking about!"

[inglourious-imagines]

Let Me Love You (Edward "Hillbilly" Jones)

Requested by: @hellitwasyoufirstsergeant

Summary: Admitting your feelings for Hillbilly can be pretty hard.

Prompt: 67 - We're more than just friends and you know it. 

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"Never have I dealt with anything more difficult than my own soul."

Reading her small Bible next to Eugene was one of the two things that occupied Y/N's mind enough to keep it from wondering about war. Her dirty fingers left bloody marks on the soft paper of her book when she turned another page trying to focus on every word that was written there.

...Give your worries to the Lord. He will take care of you...

But with every letter it'd been becoming harder and harder not to let her mind slip away.

The second thing that occupied Y/N's mind was Lieutenant Edward Jones. She watched him rest in the sun, his rifle still in his hands and she thought how wrong this all is. Maybe under different circumstances, maybe in a different time and place. But here and now?

Y/N passed the cigarette to Ack Ack with a slight smile on her face. "It's nice to relax a little."

"It sure is. We're gonna dig in for tonight here and move out in the morning." Haldane stated and took a drag from her cigarette. "Hillbilly's been quite grumpy lately. Do you know what's up with him?"

Y/N was shocked how Andrew changed the subject quickly and her look fell on the lying Lieutenant a few meters away. It seemed to her that he's somehow glowing in the sun despite all the mud and dirt. 

"No idea." Y/N mumbled as she realized that she stared at him for far too long.

"Really? Why are you blushing then?" Andy smirked playfully and nugged her side.

"What? No! Give it a rest, dammit."

"All I'm saying is that you should talk to him."

"We're fine, Andy, really. Nothing's going on."

"Well, 'cause you're sharing a foxhole. It's your turn."

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Y/N slid into the muddy hole where right in front of her was Edward with his head resting against his rifle. His eyes were closed and his breathing was steady - Eddie looked so calm in the moment that Y/N was afraid she might break him with every sound she'd make. His eyelashes fluttered every time he breathed out. Never in her whole life had she seen something so unbelievably beautiful.

"Are you done staring?" Hillbilly suddenly spoke up and her body shivered a little.

"I wasn't staring." Y/N frowned folding her arms on her chest. She thanked God it was so dark that night or otherwise Edward would see her red cheeks and tease the hell out of her.

"Oh right. And I'm gonna end the war tomorrow. Good joke." he replied rolling his eyes.

"What is wrong with you?" Y/N shook her head looking directly at him. She'd never heard him being so mean before.

Hillbilly just shuddered at her question quicky looking away. He wiped a drop of sweat off his forehead leaving a dirty mark on his skin.

Y/N felt her pounding heart in her ears and she realized she's unable to stop looking at the soldier from time to time. 

"What happened, Eddie?" she almost whispered with her gentle voice and Hillbilly's soul softened. This woman right here, this female Marine officer, was worth every fight in the world.

"Don't Eddie me. You wanna know what happened, hey?" he suddenly spoke up a bit too loudly and his voice calmed down right away as he realized where he still is. "Then I shall tell you! You walk around here like nothing's going on when just a few days ago we fucking kissed. But it seems like it means nothing to you because the only proper conversation we've had since that little incident is the one we're having right now!"

Y/N opened her mouth a few times but nothing came out. She was left speechless. With her mind blank, Y/N blinked three times when to make sure she's not hallucinating.

Hillbilly grinned ironically and moved dangerously close to her. Their bodies touched after what seemed like a lifetime and Y/N knew that, in this very moment, it's supposed to be.

"We're more than friends, Lieutenant, and you know it." Edward eventually added and got back to his previous position. Her body immediately missed his warmth and shivered.

"It's not easy for me," Y/N mumbled moving closer to the broken soldier, taking him by his hands gently, "it meant to me something, more than you can imagine. I'm just so damn scared, I'm terrified of losing you one day."

"I'm always gonna be here, Y/N. I just wish you told me earlier. You have no idea how it felt to watch you every day laughing with Andy." Hillbilly smiled sadly stroking her cheek. 

Y/N rested her head on his shoulder finally relaxing a little after so many days of endless fear. She closed her eyes slowly and her mind drifted away into the land of dreams where in two years she's gonna stand in a church in a beautiful white dress with Eddie by her side.

[inglourious-imagines]

Missing Piece (Andrew "Ack Ack" Haldane)

Requested by: @wardley10

Summary: The end of the war is here. You are waiting for your boyfriend Andrew but the knock on your door isn't him. The upcoming events are gonna take quite a turn.

Author's Note: I really don't know how I feel about this one... I apologise for the beginning but I think you can say already that I'm a sucker for angst. Also sorry for not posting lately, I was on a vacation but don't worry. Jules is back on her shit!

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"Those who escaped hell, however, never talk about it, and nothing much bothers them after that."

Y/N kept on visiting the train station for one week straight. Every single day, she was sitting on a wooden bench - from the early morning until the last train left - waiting for her fiancé who was supposed to come back to her from the hell in Pacific.

But no one came.

Soldiers who got off the trains seemed so unfamiliar, and it only added to her grief seeing them reunite with their friends, family, lovers.

Her Andy was still out there. Y/N refused to believe any other possible variants. But her hope and excitment from the end of the war quickly fell off. 

The engagement ring was shining in the light of the lamp as she was trying to read her favourite book. Across from her on the table there was a framed photo of her and her fiancé laughing together on a blanket in the middle of a poppy field. It was taken by their friend Eddie just a moment after she said 'yes' to Andy's proposal.

Y/N was left with painful memories.

She just flipped another paper of the book when a bell rang. Her heart skipped a beat. She threw the book on the couch and rushed to the front door. A vase fell behind her and crashed on the ground but she couldn't care less.

Y/N opened the door and in all his glory was standing not her fiancé but his best friend, Eddie Jones. 

Her heart sung even deeper and a single tear rolled down her cheek. It was too much for her to bear.

Edward smiled warmly at her and embraced her in a long tight hug that said more than a million of words could. Y/N was quietly sobbing into his shoulder not being able to move. 

•••

It's been another week from the first Eddie's visit and he's been stopping by to keep an eye on her ever since. Y/N was grateful that she had him by her side but every time she looked at the former soldier, her Andy was there. Edward reminded her of the prewar relationship she and Andrew shared so much, she had to excuse herself sometimes during their conversation. 

Eddie told her about the time how he got wounded and was taken to hospital where he stayed until the end of the war. When his friends from K Company, Eugene Sledge and Snafu Shelton, put him on a stretcher it was the last time he saw Andrew Haldane. He hadn't heard a word about him since then. Eddie's heart broke when he said those words to Y/N who already looked like a ghost. He would do anything to see her smile like she used to before the war. Little did he know that this grin was taken with Andy.

•••

Edward left Y/N's house half an hour ago and she was just baking a cake when she heard a car on the road and then how it stopped in front of her front door. Y/N glanced out of the window and saw two young men dressed in uniforms. She wasn't quite sure what to think of it.

"May I help you somehow, gentlemen?" Y/N asked once she walked out of the house while wiping her hands in an apron. Her voice was weak and her eyes empty.

The taller one approached her and blocked her view from the other soldier who was trying to do something in the car. "My name's Eugene Sledge, miss, and that guy back there is Merriel Shelton. Our captain Andrew Haldane ordered us to pay you a visit after the war."

No sooner had he said those words than the apron fell out of her hands. The red-headed soldier was grinning from ear to ear, it didn't look like he's missing his lost officer and a very dear friend. Y/N was confused and hurt beyond words. 

"Could you please do me a favour, miss?" Eugene asked looking at her with so much sympathy and kindness in his eyes.

Y/N nodded slowly not entirely sure about what's going on at the moment but she did as she was asked.

"Why is that pretty young lady standing there alone?" a way too familiar voice spoke up out of the blue and Y/N felt like she has a heart attack. In front of her, in his Marine uniform with scratches all over his body and a big grin on his face, was standing in the sunlight Andrew Haldane.

"Oh God," Y/N breathed out blinking a few times to make sure she's not hallucinating. He was really here.

"Do I get a kiss for coming back?" Andrew smiled sweetly spreading his arms for her. Y/N's eyes began to water and she ran to him hugging him tightly. 

"You scared me so damn much." she cried kissing him desperately. Tears were running down her cheeks but the sparkle that was missing came back. It was her again. Andrew Haldane completed her like no one else could.

Y/N placed little wet kisses all over his face while Andy was pulling her closer to him even though there was no place left.

"I'm sorry. They didn't want me to leave the hospital earlier." he explained taking her face in his hands gently to force her to look at him. At this point, a single tear rolled down his cheek but his face was lightened by his typical smile.

"I'm never letting you go, you hear me? I can't live without you." Y/N whispered as she kissed him one more time. She put everything she'd felt during the last two weeks - loss, grieve, pain, love, hope. They were together again.

[inglourious-imagines]

Stubborn Lovers - part 2 (Bill "Hoosier" Smith)

Summary: Confessing might be pretty damn hard.

Taglist: @alienoresimagines @floydtab @eugenesmorphine @meteora-fc @real-fans @not-john-watsons-blog @band-of-brothers-cz @tealaquinn @ok-roemanov @mrseasycompany

Part 1

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We don't have a lot but we've got each other.

Since the incident with Eugene Sledge, Hoosier hadn't been the same around Y/N. If he was around. Everybody noticed how he distanced himself from the female Marine as much as possible, answering her question with the simplest reply, trying not to stare at her when she laughs and failing miserably. The guys wondered what was going on, this wasn't the Hoosier they knew but rather a little boy who's scared to face the real problem. 

On the other hand, Y/N was frustrated by Bill's behaviour. She didn't know what she'd done wrong or if something happened to Hoosier. She'd tried to talk to him several times, she was always sitting next to him, smiling at him, Y/N was trying her best and still it wasn't enough. Hoosier closed his mind, refused to feel any kind of affection towards the most beautiful and kindest woman he'd ever met.

The problem was, he just wasn't able to close his heart.

"Mind if I sit here?" her quiet voice filled his ears and when she seated herself next to him during one of those rainy and sleepless nights at the island of Pavuvu, he was lost. He was lost so deeply in the rainforest, in the war, in his own thoughts, in her eyes. Hoosier knew he needs her, more than anything. Just like she knows she needs the sarcastic boy with cigarettes stucked in his nostrils. 

"Yeah, sure thing." he mumbled, not even bothering to look at her. If he did, he wouldn't be able to look away. Y/N stole his heart in every way possible, there was no denying that, and he didn't even want it back. He'd literally die for her.

And exactly this was torturing him. Bill never imagined himself to be in this kind of place - with the best person that ever walked into his life by his side and he was very well aware of the fact that he hurt this person.

"Why don't you just tell me what the fuck happened?" Y/N questioned him right away - beating around the bush wasn't her style. She desperately needed answers as well as his blood-stained hands stroking her hair and his deep voice telling her it's gonna be alright. 

"Everything's just fine. Don't you bother." Hoosier sighed lighting himself a cigarette. The smoke escaped his lips and was floating in the air along with the unsaid promises and confessions.

"Fucking unbelievable," Y/N shook her head, "have you gone completely mad? Can't you see I want to bother? I'm tired of running after you, concerned what happened, only to find you being a total asshole telling me to fuck off!"

The tent drowned in a heavy silence and cigarette smoke. Both of them were anxious to touch the other one, but Y/N was too angry and hurt and Hoosier had his pride and uncertain thoughts. Leckie described them pretty much well couple of days ago: "stubborn and it's complicated".

"Why do you bother then?" Hoosier simply asked trying to get a full meaning of her sudden words.

"Because I fucking care about you, you idiot!" Y/N exclaimed throwing her hands in the air. 

This sentence stopped his heartbeat for a second and Hoosier wasn't sure if he's hearing right. He'd been waiting for such a long time to hear those words from her lips and now when she confessed, he was sitting next to her unable to make a move.

"I-" he started but his voice broke as soon as he decided to speak. "I'm such a moron, Y/N. I'm sorry."

"You better be. I never felt anything for Eugene or any other Marine. It's you. It's always been you." she whispered leaning a bit closer to the soldier who broke her heart and yet, was still able to put it back together.

"God, I don't think I deserve you."

"Shut up and kiss me, Mr Smith. Show me that you do."

"Oh I fucking will, Ma'am."

[inglourious-imagines]

Spy Soldier (Andrew "Ack Ack" Haldane)

Requested by: @thatwasprettyninjaboo

Summary: You're ordered to spy a little on the Japs but it doesn't go as planned.

Taglist: @alienoresimagines @floydtab @kyra3155 @real-fans @meteora-fc @not-john-watsons-blog @band-of-brothers-cz @tealaquinn @ok-roemanov

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"girl,

with an accent of blood

who speaks in foreign tongues

whose vowels are the sounds of metal clashing.

warrior,

with fire in her veins

and armor beneath her skin

who crashes the earth beneath her feet.

immortal,

hair streaked with daggers

and iron filling her lungs

each breath invitingly toxic. 

princess,

with lips made of glass

and a voice cut from steel

features born from thunder and battle.

heroine,

a grin made for war

and eyes flecked with ash

striding, powerful, into the arms of death." - t.r.  

Y/N was considered one of the best members not just among her Company but in the whole USMC. Her actions were famous, known by almost every soldier and even people in Berlin were talking about her like the Immortal Woman.

•••

It was a dark evening and the soldiers began to dug in for the night. As Y/N was working on her own foxhole, a tall figure approached. "Sergeant Y/L/N, come here."

She immediately stopped whatever she was doing and jumped out of the foxhole. "Yes, sir?"

Haldane took her by her arm and distanced them from other soldiers. "There's gonna be a patrol tonight," he whispered, "3 people - you, me, Jackson. We're gonna search just the nearest surroundings, nothing big. The goal is just to clean it from the Japs as quiet as possible."

Y/N nodded in agreement. There were loads of missions like that in the past and she'd gotten quite good at it. No wonder she was chosen again.

She looked around the place the Companies were settling in. "I've got a bad feeling about it, sir." Y/N frowned as she stared at the piece of the Moon in the sky.

"What's wrong, Sergeant?"

"I don't know. It just seems off."

Captain Haldane was in front of an important decision. He glanced at the woman with eyes so deep he could drown and for a moment he forgot he's in the Pacific - as cliche as it sounds.

"Stop staring at me, sir and consider the situation." Y/N laughed quietly and nugged his side. 

"I'm thinking about it, Sergeant. And I wasn't staring." Haldane smirked moving a little closer unconsciously. Something simply drew him to her. He needed to be near her, hold her, protect her to make sure she's okay.

"If you want to continue in this kind of discussion, sir," she grinned, "I suggest to call today's sneaking off and come to my foxhole."

"I'll remember this offer, Sergeant and I'm gonna accept it right after the so called sneaking." he winked at her and left her standing there, desperate for his kisses.

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Haldane never felt so guilty in his whole life like he did that night. If he listened to Y/N, everything would be fine now. She even told him to call it off!

And now, just because he sticked to the orders, Y/N was lying in a first aid tent with a big leg wound, broken arm and a rather large burn on the other arm.

•••

The three figures, hiding in shadows of the jungle, advanced with each step further and further from their base. They'd be almost invisible if it wasn't for the small tree branches crunching from time to time under their feet.

It was all so quiet and dark, Y/N just wanted to suggest to go back when she saw Jackson gesturing to kneel down and hide.

Her heartbeat got faster and a single drop of sweat rolled down her temple. The jungle was fizzing, she even heard some night birds flying over their heads. And then, it was such an inconspicuous noise, no civilian would consider peculiar and striking but a trained ear of a soldier that had spent months in this place at least alerted.

Y/N looked to the side at Jackson. She wasn't able to see anybody, she just knew that they're there.

He showed her 5 raised fingers.

That was the situation - 5 Japanese troopers were coming their way and it was their job to stop them.

•••

Haldane shook his head at the mission. It wasn't like it wasn't successful, they got them all but in return they got Y/N. 

He sat by her bed on a small wooden chair holding her hand. In a matter of minutes a jeep will come and take her to the ship and then to the nearest hospital. She was in need of an operation, even Haldane could see that.

Y/N looked rather pale, her eyes closed, her chest raising with each breath only slightly. She was literally wrapped in bandages and the main goal, to stop the bleeding, was at least partly accomplished.

Haldane caught himself whispering a chaotic prayer while squeezing her hand hard - just to make sure she's still here. There was no denying it - the Captain knew it's his fault that this remarkable and brave woman ended up like this.

"You wanna break my hand with that firm grip? It's starting to hurt more then the shore." Y/N's voice filled the tent and his head shot up. Her eyes were looking at him, exhausted, painfully but they were and that was what mattered to him.

Haldane laughed and pressed a quick kiss on her hand. "I thought I lost you."

"You're not gonna get rid of me that easily. Remember what they call me back in Berlin - The Immortal Woman - and I shall stand up to this nickname." Y/N winked at him gesturing to come close. He kneeled down beside her leaning in as he caressed her cheek gently.

"They're gonna come for me and it hurts me to leave you here," she began as she pressed her finger to his lips to silence any of his objections, "I'll write you letters, Andrew. And when this is all over you can come for me and take me home."

He smiled at her, a single tear rolling down his cheek. "I promise I will."

"Now you better kiss me, Captain. Before they take me."

Andrew Haldane pressed his lips on hers and both of them knew that this is the happiest they'd ever been - Y/N was in the arms of the man she loved and Andrew was kissing the woman he was going to marry.

[inglourious-imagines]

By Your Side (Edward "Hillbilly" Jones)

Requested by: @alienoresimagines

Summary: Being one of the new soldiers (and also a new Corpsman) in K Company can be very hard. That's when your prince charming comes in! 

Taglist: @alienoresimagines @floydtab @kyra3155 @real-fans @meteora-fc @not-john-watsons-blog @band-of-brothers-cz @tealaquinn @ok-roemanov

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It was hard.

It was so damn hard to be a woman in the army, the first female Corpsman ever in combat.

Being a replacement was a whole another story.

•••

When Y/N arrived in the Pacific to join the Marines there, it wasn't something like she imagined. Receiving dirty comments was happening on daily basis, soldiers pretending they're hurt just to get to spend some time with her but most of all, not being respected by some officers.

And just because Y/N was a woman. She was trying her whole life to be good enough, to show everybody she's capable of things they told her she can never achieve. Hell, Y/N joined the fucking army to serve her country! And still, some men could still be found...

Her childhood friend Eugene Sledge was the only thing positive on the tropical island. If it wasn't for him, she'd probably give up a long time ago. The red-head encouraged her in everything she was doing, supporting her in her actions like nobody else.

They both got into the war zone on the same day, on the same ship, on the same island. But as the "new guys", they got to do the worst jobs.

Like scrubbing drums.

"I'm Snafu. Now all your shitheads follow me, you've got work to do." a tanned boy introduced himself with a cheeky grin set on his face.

Y/N, Eugene and some others got a brush to clean some barrels.

"What about you, honey? How a lady like you got into a place like this?" Snafu smirked lighting himself a cigarette right next to a sign 'no smoking'. Y/N didn't know if to punch this guy in his arrogant face or shout some insults first and then punch him in his face.

"Like you, I fucking enlisted." she frowned, not very interested in a conversation with this little guy.

"So you're a tough one? I like that." Shelton teased her as he sent her a seductive smirk.

"If you don't shut your fucking mouth right now,-" 

"What you gonna do, hey?" Snafu interrupted her in the middle of the sentence, "Beat me to death with that brush? Or report me to Hillbilly?"

Y/N glared at the tanned guy as she heard Eugene mumble under his breath, "That's fucking enough." 

"It's fine." she reassured her friend and put a hand on his shoulder to stop him. 

"No, it's-" Eugene began but even he was stopped. But not by Snafu this time.

"What the hell is going on here?" an authoritative voice dominated the place as they all turned to face Lieutenant Edward Jones.

"Are you making fun of the new guys again, Merriel?" Hillbilly frowned glaring at him.

"Not at all, Lieutenant." Snafu smiled mischievously.

Jones rolled his eyes at his respond and gestured towards Y/N, "You come with me. The rest of you, get back to work. You too, Merriel!"

•••

"So you're the first female Corpsman in the US Army, is that right?" Hillbilly questioned her as he sat down on a chair in his tent.

"Yes, sir." Y/N mumbled looking everywhere just not at the Lieutenant in front of her.

"You can relax now, private. Snafu's just an asshole. You're as good as any man here," Edward Jones reassured her, "if not better."

Y/N could feel her cheeks blushing as she smiled at the compliment. "Thank you, sir. It means a lot."

"If anyone bothers you again, just find me and I'll take care of it."

"I don't think that's necessary."

"I can see your confidence isn't at its best. Look, we've all been there and a little help would be nice, eh?"

Y/N smiled sadly looking at the ground. She didn't understand how this man could see right into her soul. They never spoke before and yet, every word he said to her was right.

"I don't need any help, sir." she tried to defend herself one more time but the knowing look on Hillbilly's face said it all.

And then, when she thought the business was over, he took her by her hand.

"Look, I know you're tough and want to show everyone that it's in you. I believe that it actually is but there always be guys like Merriel. Let me just protect you at the beginning." he almost pleaded for it.

Hillbilly didn't know where this sudden sympathy came from but one thing was for sure.

He ain't leaving her side any time soon.