#hawaii part ii story

[uranium-city]

I am a “Simon was framed & Hawaii: Part II is a criticism on the corrupt way the justice system treats people with mental illness” TRUTHER i will not hear otherwise

[raventhewolf9]

Just gonna do some advertising rq....

Please read ALL of this before you click the links at the bottom, there's some important info in this post!

HI!!! So!! I have a little thing that I've been trying to get a little more out there. I thought Tumblr would be a good place to advertise it, so here we are!

I've been working on a story universe I call Hall of Miracles, based on Tally Hall and Miracle Musical songs. I've put a ton of work into it but it currently has only like.... 2 fans..... So I've been trying to advertise it and hopefully grow my fanbase a bit!

So far I only have one story in the series and it's still in the works, but I'm very proud of what I have so far. This one is based on Hawaii: Part II, with one chapter based on each song. So far I've written 6 out of 11 chapters. I've also written some lore!

Just something I felt like I should mention, all of the characters are anthropomorphic cats, so um, if you don't like furries than maybe just don't read it!!

Also warning for death and stuff but if you've listened to HPII then you probably already know that

ALSO!! THIS IS IMPORTANT!!!! I'd like to say: In case you didn't know, I'm a minor-- I'm fine with having older/adult fans, but if you're over, like, 15, I'd rather you not interact with me UNLESS I interact first or we are friends. Again, you can still read and enjoy my stories, I'd just rather you not interact with me directly.

Another important thing: I'm absolutely fine with fanart, in fact, I love it! If you want to draw my characters, go ahead, just please don't portray them in a non-canon way (such as an AU version) without permission first. I'm cool with AUs, but if there are AUs of my stories, I want to know, yknow? These characters are very close to my heart and it makes me uncomfortable to see them portrayed in a way I would not be happy with (this includes non-canon shipping, please don't ship characters that aren't canonically together). Sorry about this, but these are my comfort characters and I don't want to see content of them that would make me unhappy :( And I feel like this would go without saying, but just to be safe: NO NSFW OR SUGGESTIVE ARTWORK INVOLVING MY CHARACTERS!!!!! EVER!!!!

Umm yeah, I think that's all! Thanks for reading, you can have your links now

Hawaii: Part II story (WIP): https://toyhou.se/~literature/220752.hall-of-miracles-presents-hawaii-part-ii

Lore (potential spoiler warning, read at your own risk!): https://toyhou.se/~literature/251934.hall-of-miracles-lore

[introduction-to-the-snow]

Listened to hawaii part ii on vinyl again and seeing visions

[sunny-unclear]

i made this a couple months ago :) bit of an interpretation of the beginning of hawaii pt ii (isle unto thyself, black rainbows, white ball) also an experiment in drawing silhouettes/ posing

i’m gonna talk more abt when i got the idea bc i think it’s a fun little story: i was taking the second part of the last exam of my high school career and it literally didn’t matter if i passed or failed, so i wasn’t doing shit on it and i started drawing. my teacher walked past as i was sketching the big lines for the rainbow part and she gave me a little look and asked if i was okay and gave me a little pep talk abt the exam and how i was going to do fine. i wrote 2 words on that exam and they were ‘be disappointed’ and then i cried a little bit and took a nap. still love that teacher and feel a little bad abt it but i couldn’t make words happen in my brain and it didn’t matter anyway

i still don’t know the score i got on the exam and i did actually do the 1st part bc it had interesting creative writing prompts and i made a little tragic gay story. scores come out august 10 if i remember maybe i’ll update this with what i got :)

[the-rotunda]

"Hawaii Part II is about a guy who gets framed for murder" actually Hawaii Part II is about a purgatory collapsing in on itself and the lovers that both hasten its end and ensures that those forgotten will get another chance at life. Hope this helps!

[thedantagonist]

Afterlife

We waltzed merrily along the shore,

Behold, the afterlife, and what is has in store.

The tide extends far beyond the horizon, infinity right before our eyes.

Stars of ivory, pearls and quartz litter the sapphire night skies.

Kaleidoscopic floral arrangements to gaze at for eternity,

Colors of opal and amethyst, free of all calamity.

Once cerulean waves, now ink in the darkness, cast a reflection of the moonlight above.

Aurora borealis towers overhead, happy to see me with my one true love.

Your blooming irises shone in the starlight,

To match my swaying dress it's a glimmering sight.

The luminous constellations loom over us and expand,

The reason for my days of yore I finally understand.

We'll waltz merrily along the shore,

Together forever in this idyllic utopia.

[uraniumm00n]

This song

+

The Narrator and Stanley

=

Me crying obviously!

[Sorry its just these 2 are so sad they both deserve a true happy ending together ❤️ I want them to be happy and the song is just sweet and sad]

[whisconsun]

furiously searching for cumin while labyrinth plays in the background

[umbrellagoaway]

WOKE HAWAII PART II

introduction to the PRONOUNS

Isle unto OURSELFS

GAY rainbows

CANCEL ALL

ABORTIONS

Space station level 72 GENDERS

The LIB Electric

LIBERALinth (thank you @futurechancer)

PRIDE button making machine

Stranded DRAG QUEEN story time

CANCEL sweet in LIBERAL major

[hostilemustache]

Dream Sweet in Sea Major

🎵 A siren sounds like the goddess who

Promises endless apologies of paradise

And only she can make it right

So things are different tonight 🎵

After listening to this song multiple times and doing some research about the meaning behind the song, I decided to stick to one theory about a sailor getting charmed by a siren.

So, I drew the scene.

What I learned through my research of the song is, apparently, the entire album tells one whole story. I highly recommend listening to the playlist: "Hawaii: Part II".

Anyway, I know I said that I wanted to draw more spooky things this month. However, something tragic happened that made this entire month depressing. To make things worse, tomorrow (31 October) is my birthday. So I forced myself to draw something to mark the occasion. 🕊

[noahpr1ce]

~•🌈•🌴•☁️•~

Hawaii part ii little concept art (character design)

I'm trying to get out of the art block with the help of this wonderful musical. Maybe if I (or you) have ideas that I can draw on this story, be sure to write and I will do it^^

~•🌈•🌴•☁️•~

[junocore-artemis]

Fate Of The Stars - A Hawaii Part ii Tribute

This is a small writing project that I'm working on- to design and plan out a Hawaii Part ii fangame. Now, will I actually code it? Probably not, but I can't get the idea out of my head so I'm writing it out anyways! So far I only have the first part, and I will post more with each part.

The game follows Simon in the last moments of his life, recalling and reliving his time during the album. If I ever do make it, it would follow more as a visual novel than an actual video game for most of the story, but there would be some more interactive elements.

PART 1: INTRODUCTION TO THE SNOW:

-the gentle lapping of the waves can be heard.-  The lukewarm water covered his body. Bubbles floated out of his mouth. There was no attempt to swim up. He could, but why should he? There was no need to. For the first time in who-knows-how-long, he was alive. Tonight, he would live forever. A million years in each second without any of the pain he had felt before. Each moment stored in crystal shards to make the ocean glow. Each hue to reunite two into one. A full moon to share a dance upon.   -The moon glowed bright tonight, if only he could share it with someone.- At that moment, he had no one. Soon though, he wouldn’t be alone.   -Above him, the symbol of his love glows, the most special star, the guide of his past. His arm weakly reached out for it.-   If he could reach any farther, maybe he could catch it. Maybe he could reach her. He was almost there, his fingertips–if only they would stretch any further, if only… -Then it shattered. The star split into nine pieces, falling into the sea around him.- He could still fix it, even if she was shattered into a million pieces. He just had to swim. His body was weakening, and while not fully lucid, a small part of him knew he was dancing on the edge of death. He started to swim towards the first shard, fighting the burn in his lungs. -As his fingertips touched the glistening shard, the entire sea glows a blindingly bright white.- He feels a breeze, despite being underwater, and lets it carry him away.  [minimal gameplay: you control Simon and swim towards (any would work) a shard , but that’s all. Everything else is just part of a cutscene]

[clegfly]

Woo, it’s about time I made one of these… *cracks knuckles*

MORE ABOUT ME!!!!

HIIII!!!! My name is clegfly, or just cleg!!!! I’m an artist/ writer / professional paint drying critic/j. I’m just a silly girl doing silly things, don’t mind me. I use she/her pronouns and I am aroace!!!

LIKES

BULLET POINTS BULLET POINTS BULLET POI

Pancakes. All day. All the time. Everywhere, anywhere. Pancakes

That goes for bacon too

JELLYYYYYYYYYY!!!!1!1!1!

Why are these all foods what else do I like uhhhh

Warm. And cosy bed. And fire. And all that stuff

OLD COMPUTER AESTHETIC!!!!!! N64!!! WINDOWS XP!!!! ALL THAT SHIT

Bugs in theory

PLANTS

MUSICAL THEATRE

Graphic novels

Video games… ough my beloveds

Books

Okay now this is too long

Oops

Sorry

JELLYFISH JELLYFISH JELLYFISH

The ocean full stop actually

In theory

CHINCHILLAS

Uh

Yapping

Analysis

DISLIKES

anything on my DNI >:((((

Bugs in practice

Sport

Exercise

I’m literally hero omori

Commitment

Stress

Internet drama

Anyone who gatekeeps like. Anything.

INTERESTS???

All day every day, baby.

MAINS

OMORI- main interest as apparent by one peek at my blog… The brainrot is immeasurable and everlasting. Send help. It’s been almost four years. I love this game, its characters, story, EVERYTHING so fucking much. I’m like a billion pounds in debt to it also. I will be homeless but at least I will have my big ass heromari collection.

PMMM/ Madoka Magica- my favourite show! Consisting purely of sparkles and sunshine!!!! Why are you crying??? I’m sure not!!!!

DDLC/ Doki Doki Literature Club- another favourite of mine!!! I see a well-written cast of characters I deeply relate to go through extreme horrific horror beyond any of their comprehensions and I’m SOLD!!!

Coraline- the horrors are all consuming, but at least it’s both a visual and extremely well-written treat!!!!

TADC/ the amazing digital circus- won’t lie, watched this show when the pilot dropped and LOVED it, but forgot about it after a while as it didn’t stick with me. Then episode three came out and I’m now reduced to a blubbering mess whose brain is now significantly comprised of two fictional chess pieces. What happened? I don’t know. Send even more help.

LITTLE GUYS THAT HURT MY BRAIN SOMETIMES

Petscop

Fnaf

BATIM/ bendy and the ink machine

BSD

Deltarune

Undertale

Hawaii: Part II

SUBJECT TO CHANGE BECAUSE IM PROBABLY FORGETTING LIKE 20 AND ALSO HAVE LIKE 20 STILL TO DISCOVER

HOBBIES?!2!2!

Ya!!!! :D

Art

The main thing I do on my silly little page!!

…in which the art is mostly unfinished doodles… but that’s okay!!!! We ball anyway

YOU CAN SEND THE CLEG REQUESTS!!!!! ALL DAY ANY DAY UNLESS I SAY OTHERWISE!!!! Do not expect premium quality though lmao. (And also nothing related to DNI. Shouldn’t have to say this but. Uh. Yeah)

You cannot yet commission the cleg :(

Writing

Currently on a writing hiatus and have been for a little while (5 MONRHS WHAT) but… i do!!!! That!!!! Aka I write fan fiction AGH

Mostly. Heromari stuff. Actually all heromari stuff. I think I have one fic that isn’t heromari and it’s one I co-authored I love them your honour…

Yeah

DNI

Bit of a bummer, but I gotta set my boundaries to keep the weirdos out!! That being said, do NOT interact with my blog whatsoever if you:

Are a shotacon, lolicon, proshipper, pedo, etc etc etc. (yucky. Yuck yuck yuck. Fuck off)

Are homophobic

Are transphobic

Are aphobic/ arophobic (why. Why are you even still here)

Queerphobic in general actually get OUT!!!!

Actively shit on any of my main interests. Like ACTIVELY go out of your way to tell me how bad it is (what. What is the point. Just go)

POST ANY NSFW FULL STOP!!!!!!! (I am EXTREMELY sex repulsed and have been especially lately, I will block you on SIGHT)

Are racists/ xenophobes

There is likely LOTS more I’m forgetting so I will update this later… also just saying I reserve the right to block ANYONE no matter if you fit into this criteria or not. If I don’t vibe with you I will politely block you and look the other way!!! No theatrics required

Anyway with all the negative stuff out of the way… I really hope you enjoy my blog!!! I’m just here to have fun honestly and express my ideas and passions and work on a little page of the internet so!!!! Hope you have fun too!!!! :D

[hauntexd-house]

(IF YOU HAVE MORE INFO PLZ DM CAUSE ILL GLADY TAKE IT)

WALLTER IS DOOMED BY THE NARRATIVE.

Okay yea that’s a lot but sit down and fuckle your seatbelts for this alright. Here’s just some bullet points on what I’m going to discuss undercut

- Regretavators connections to the other games by Yeucc.

- implications of gray stuff/ what I could mean

- Wallter.

- bits and pieces from the other games I could scrape together.

Okay. Like I said if you have any info on the other games Nokori and Happy Country I’ll gladly take it cause i spent hours combing through stuff and it’s like all evidence the games even had a fan base was erased from the internet.

OKAY. (CLAPS MY HANDS TOGETHER)

There’s underlying connections to the other game’s obviously. Reused posters, some assets, etc. from what I could gather from the lore from dead wikis or barely viewed yt videos, as well as a few really old Reddit posts and TikTok’s. There was experimentation mostly concerning a material that’s connected to Gray Stuff. This being the Eccles pills and what not

Now this is just from the Eccles wiki, I had a hard time digging into the lore of this game and Happy Country.

But another thread that sews these games together is the GRAY STUFF. Gray stuff is sold EVERYWHERE in Happy Country infact it’s even built into other consumables like cereals or other meals you can see in Happy Country. Basically, think red 40 where it causes a bunch of bad stuff but it’s Gray 40

(Sc taken from a wiki comment section)

What I could basically gather is that it’s connected to the Eccles but sold in mass. (?) (like I said it was hard plowing though lore cause I’m a massive wuss) Also another thing that ties Happy Country and Nokori being Miracle Musics Hawaii Part II’s “The Mind Electric” (link in Happy Country and translated poster from Nokori.)

ANYWAYS IM GETTING OFFTOPIC SORRY

WALLTER. Our good old friend who’s made of concrete and ex husband of Mr Mannequin-Mark! We all know he drinks gray stuff. It’s embedded in his dialogue and is like the 2nd reason for his and Marks divorce. Oh wait? What? GRAY STUFF? THE SAME GRAY STUFF THATS REALLY REALLY BAD??

- Wallter

To make things WORSE. During a conversation with Folly. Folly has this to say to him

Yea Wallters cooked. Capital C Cooked.

If anything progresses with this part of the story, I have a feeling oh so friendly Wallter will not be oh so friendly.

Anyways im done rambling

[attackmodea]

Here’s my redesign of Simon from Hawaii Part II!

Idk if this is fanart or oc art or a secret third thing that I extrapolated from a very vague and mysterious piece of media but I’m pretty much obsessed

In my interpretation of the story Simon wasn’t framed and really does go crazy and commit murder, but I know that parts up to interpretation so I’d like to hear anyone else’s thoughts

I would love to animate some songs from this and I’m working on it right now!!! (I’ve never animated before so wish me luck)

I’m very excited to further traumatize this boy

Also check out Fort Collins Productions’ video on Hawaii Part II!!!!

[applebutter-and-cinnamon]

The Dance Hall

Summary: World War II setting. You meet Lieutenant Bradshaw at a dance hall a few nights after you are stationed in Hawaii.

Pairing: Bradley "Rooster" Bradshaw x Nurse Reader

Warnings: Mostly fluff with slight angst. Please keep in mind that this is set in the 1940s, which is reflected in some of Natasha's reactions to things.

Read the Story: The Beach (Part 2)

The dance hall was in full swing around you as you took a minute to catch your breath. A jazz band was playing on a lit stage at the front of the dance floor where couples were twirling under the lights. The hall wasn't large but it wasn't the smallest one you'd ever been to either. There was a bar and plenty of tables. Tables, that you were taking advantage of as you took a slow sip of water.

"Y/n!" Natasha called out, exasperated. "You have to come dance again."

Natasha Trace was a fellow nurse and one that you considered to be a close friend. She was also the reason that you'd found yourself in the dance hall at all that evening. You'd arrived in Hawaii two nights earlier and found yourself a roommate in the form of Natasha. The two of you were assigned a small bungalow style house on base that you'd be sharing for as long as the Navy had you both assigned there.

She'd taken one look at you and decided to take you under her wing, or that's what she'd told you after helping you set your things down in the room that she had left for you.

"I will," you smiled, "I just wanted to rest for a second. I feel like we've been dancing for hours."

Natasha's eyes were shining in the dim light. Her hair was around her shoulders in dark waves and her red dress had caught more than one set of eyes tonight, she was an absolute bombshell. She'd dressed you for the evening in one of her own dresses, a navy blue dress that tickled your legs when you twirled in your heels.

"FIne, a minute. Not a moment longer," she commanded. "Is that for me?"

You nodded, handing her the second glass of water that you'd ordered.

"Thanks," she said, sitting in the chair next to you. "What do you think?"

You grinned, "I love it! It's beautiful here and you can see the beach right through the windows."

"We'll go every week then," Natasha laughed, "Every day if we can."

Natasha was fun. She was the kind of friend that encouraged you to dance the line of your comfort zone, not to pressure you, but give you the opportunity to try new things. When you'd told her that you hadn't been out dancing, she'd made it her mission to get you out on the floor before your first full day at the hospital.

You swirled the water around in your cup as you glanced around the room. The dance hall was full of navy uniforms and women in pretty dresses. Your eyes landed on two men in navy uniforms making their way across the room, walking in the direction of your table.

"I think that guy from earlier is coming over here," you laughed, leaning across the table to tell her.

Natasha smirked, "The blonde one?"

You nodded, grinning as Natasha tossed her hair over her shoulder. She'd leaned over like she was going to tell you something just as the blonde sailor who had been making eyes at Natasha all night and his friend walked up to your table.

"Ladies," the blonde sailor greeted. His smile was broad, showcasing a set of perfectly white teeth.

"Hi there," Natasha smiled. You dipped your head in greeting, watching the tension between the blonde sailor and Natasha.

"I am Lieutenant Jake Seresin" he introduced, "and this is my friend Lieutenant Bradley Bradshaw."

Your eyes landed on the frame of the man next to him. His hair was a darker shade of blonde than his friends, but curlier.

"Good evening," Bradley offered. His voice was deep, the kind that could easily fill a room and it struck something inside of you that had your cheeks flush slightly.

He'd directed the statement towards both of you, but you took note of the way his eyes were gazing at you intently like he couldn't make himself look away.

"I'm Natasha and this is Y/n," Natasha spoke for both of you as you took a quick sip of water to calm the heat in your cheeks. "What brings you our way gentlemen?"

"We'd like to buy you ladies a drink, if you'd be open to it," Jake said.

Natasha smirked, "I was beginning to think you would never ask."

Jake's grin widened and he shared a look with Bradley who rolled his eyes at whatever expression Jake had thrown him. You watched with amusement as Natasha instructed them what to bring back to the table.

When they were walking back to the bar, drink orders in tow, you turned to Natasha completely wide-eyes and took in her unaffected demeanor.

"This is going to be fun," she told you with a devilish grin.

"Fun for you," you protested, "I'm going to make a complete fool of myself."

Her grin softened as she looked at you, "You're not going to make a fool of yourself, Y/n. Jake's friend -"

"Lieutenant Bradshaw" you interrupted without thinking.

"Lieutenant Bradshaw," she corrected with a raised brow, "Looked completely besotted with you. I wouldn't be surprised if he was the reason they came over here after all."

You shook your head, "No, that guy has been making eyes at you since we walked in."

Natasha rolled her eyes, "And his friend has been making eyes at you for just as long."

You felt your face flush again at her words, "No he hasn't."

"Yes, he really has," she continued.

"He has what?" Lieutenant Seresin commented as the two men walked back to the table, drinks clutched in their hands.

"Taken your sweet time to come talk to me," Natasha winked at him, accepting her drink from him.

You looked up as Lieutenant Bradshaw set your drink in front of you at the table. "Thank you," you told him. "Please, take a seat."

He shot you a half-smile, "I will, thank you."

You took a sip of the drink to calm your racing heart. It was perfect, just the way you liked it.

"What do you do for the Navy?" You asked him, ignoring the verbal sparing that Natasha was engaging in.

His amber eyes twinkled, "I'm a naval aviator, Ma'am."

"You fly?" You were sure that your expression was hysterical by the way his lips twitched upwards.

"Does that surprise you?" He teased, a smirk playing on his lips.

You tucked a strand of hair behind your ear, "No, that's not what I meant at all. I just, flying is dangerous isn't it? And you have to be incredibly talented to get through flight school and everything. Plus, you all launch off of ships which has it's own set of difficulties -"

You cut yourself off, flushing again as you took in the way his eyes were light with amusement. "Sorry," you bit your lip, "I have a younger cousin that's really interested in becoming a pilot some day."

"I'm not offended," he chuckled, the sound of which causing your heart to stutter. "It's nice to know that you already know so much about my profession."

You were having a hard time believing that there was man that was this attractive outside of a book and that he was sitting here, talking to you of all people.

"How did you find yourself in Hawaii?" He asked, sipping from the whiskey in his glass.

"I'm a nurse," you told him, "This is my first assignment actually."

His forearms were leaning into the wooden top of the table as he leaned in closer to you. "Did the two of you arrive together?"

"No," you said, "I actually met Natasha a couple days ago, we're roommates. Have you known Lieutenant Seresin for long?"

"Unfortuantely," he grumbled and you laughed at the affectionate annoyance in his face.

His amber eyes lingered on you as you smiled, "We've known each other since flight school."

"Ah," you said. The band across the room changed keys and you let your eyes dart away from his as you recognized the tune. "This is one of my favorite songs," you said, excitedly.

"Could I - that is, would you care to dance with me?" His voice was steady but you caught the slight tremor in his hands as he set his glass down on the table.

You couldn't help the smile that took over your face, "I'd love to."

Standing from your chair, you took his extended arm and let him lead you to the dance floor. This close to him you could smell the warm woodsy scent of his cologne and something that smelled like the sea. It made you wish that he would pull you closer so that you could bury your face in his neck. An action that would definitely get you kicked out for the impropriety of it.

His hand settled at a respectable spot on your waist and the other held yours comfortably as he began to lead you around the dance floor.

He leaned down, positioning his mouth close to your ear, "You are the most beautiful girl I think I've ever seen."

You felt your breath hitch in your chest as his words caressed your ear and neck. Glancing up, you caught his gaze, so much closer to you now that you were in his arms. His expression was wide open as he let you see the honesty of his words.

"Thank you," you whisper. His hands tighten briefly at the sound of your voice so close to his ear and the strength in them makes a shiver shoot up your spine.

He takes a step back to twirl you in three fast spins in front of him in time with the music, your dress flaring out slightly as you did. The two of you dancing were a vision, with him in his dress whites and you in a blue dress you could've been an advertising poster for the Navy. Using the hand that was already holding yours, he twirled you back into his arms and the two of you glided across the floor as the song came to an end.

He didn't let go as the band changed songs and you didn't step away, the two of you just taking a second to look at each other as everyone else in the room faded into background noise. Both of his arms were wrapped around your waist now and yours were resting on the tops of his shoulders. There was still a respectable amount of space between you but you could feel the warmth that seemed to radiate from him.

"Let me take you out for dinner," he said, breaking the silence between you.

"When?" You asked, breathless.

He took a small step closer and you could feel the way his voice vibrated through his chest as he spoke, "Tomorrow, the next day, whenever you want Honey."

He kept looking back and forth between your eyes and your lips. You couldn't stop yourself from wetting your lips with your tongue. His eyes caught the movement and you watched his expression grow darker as he waited for your answer.

"Tomorrow, then?"

He nodded, "Tomorrow it is."

You were interrupted and pulled from his arms as Natasha grabbed you by the arm, pulling you to where your table was. You cast a look over your shoulder towards Lieutenant Bradshaw who was watching the two of you go with a confused expression that switched to an irritated one as Lieutenant Seresin walked up to him.

You chased after Natasha and watched as she grabbed both of your bags, hurrying towards the exit. "What happened?"

"Nothing," Natasha told you, her voice breaking. Your eyebrows drew together in concern. "I wouldn't have wanted to go on a date with him anyway."

"Natasha!" You exclaimed as she hurried out the door. You chased after her, following her out into the parking lot. She was helping herself into the car that she had rented when you finally caught up.

"He turned me down," Natasha told you as you moved into her earshot. "I asked him to dinner and he laughed at me."

You sighed, reaching out to grab her hand with your own in understanding. For Natasha as a woman to reach out the way she had and to be treated that way would've been incredibly embarrassing and hurtful. Especially surrounded by other members of the Navy.

"Natasha!" You both turned at the sound of her name being called, eyes widening as you took in the form of Lieutenant Seresin running across the parking lot.

"Y/n," Natasha muttered, "Get in the car, please."

You nodded, hurrying around to the other side. You stopped at the image of Lieutenant Bradshaw running towards you as Lieutenant Seresin ran past you to the car window.

"I - You never told me where to pick you up," Lieutenant Bradshaw huffed, chest rising quickly after his sprint.

You glanced behind you to see Natasha arguing with Lieutenant Seresin. You turned around, meeting his expression which now looked slightly panicked. He took his hat off and ran a hand through his curls.

"Hangman's an idiot, but I promise if you'll still let me our dinner together will be enjoyable," he told you. He was fidgeting with the cap in his hands, spinning it as he watched the situation behind you unfold.

"I still want to," you reassured him, giving him a soft smile. Reaching into your bag your grabbed an old receipt and quickly wrote your address down on the back of it.

He took it from you with a relieved look that had you relaxing as well.

"Y/n," Natasha called from the open window, "Let's go!"

"Natasha, just give me a chance. That's not how I meant it," Lieutenant Seresin was saying.

"I'm coming!" You called back. Lieutenant Bradshaw took a slight step back so you could get around him, but you stopped him with a hand on his arm. Summoning all of your courage, you stretched up on your toes and kissed him softly on his cheek. "I'll see you tomorrow."

He nodded, a hint of redness coloring the tips of his ears. "Tomorrow," he echoed.

You climbed into the passenger seat, Lieutenant Bradshaw closing it firmly behind you. Natasha hardly waited for the door to close before she was backing out of the space, completely ignoring Lieutenant Seresin and speeding towards the road.

You watched in the rearview mirror as their figures grew smaller before they disappeared as Natasha turned onto the road.

"What a night," Natasha mumbled.

"Yeah," you agreed, grinning softly. "What a night."

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A/N: I hope you all enjoyed this! If there's any interest, I'm thinking about continuing the story. Let me know what you think and if you'd be interested in reading anything about Bob or Hangman in a WWII setting!