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โธ Rแดสแดs & Rแดษขแดสแดแดษชแดษดs
๐ผ๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ข'๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ก๐ ๐๐ ๐ก๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ฆ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ก๐ (๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐), ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ , ๐๐ ๐๐กโ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ก๐๐๐ก - ๐๐๐ก ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ค!
๐๐ฉ๐๐ข๐ซ๐ญ๐จ๐ง
โธJแดsแด Hแดสแด
Hษชแด - Pแดสแด Oษดแด | Pแดสแด Tแดกแด
โธ Mษชsแดสแดแดแดแด Kษชss
๐๐ข๐๐ฎ๐ญ๐๐ง๐๐ง๐ญ ๐๐ฉ๐๐ข๐ซ๐ฌ
โธ Multi-Fic coming soon [Speirs/Reader/Lipton]
๐๐๐ซ๐ ๐๐๐ง๐ญ ๐๐ข๐ฉ๐ญ๐จ๐ง
โธ Lแดแดแดแดส าสแดแด Lษชแดแดแดษด
๐๐จ๐ ๐๐จ๐
โธ"Would anyone choose you?" [WIP]
โธ I Mแดแด
แด Yแดแด แด Vแดสแดษดแดษชษดแด - Part 1 | Part 2
๐๐๐ซ๐ ๐๐๐ง๐ญ ๐๐๐ซ๐ญ๐ข๐ง
โธ Yแดแด Lแดแดแด Lษชแดแด Yแดแด'สแด Aสแดแดแด Tแด Cสสโฆ
๐๐จ๐ ๐๐จ๐ฒ๐
โธ Nแดษชษขสสแดแดส. Fสษชแดษดแด
s. Lแดแด แดสs.
๐๐ฉ๐จ๐ญ๐ข๐๐ฒ ๐๐ฅ๐๐ฒ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฌ
โธ Lษชแดแดแดแดษดแดษดแด Sแดแดษชสs
โธ Dแดแด Rแดแด
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ง๐จ๐ง๐ฌ
โธ Eแดsส Cแดแดแดแดษดส สแดแดสษดษชษดษข แดแด แดแดสแดสสแดแดแด Hแดษดษดแดแดแดส
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Band of brothers masterlist ๐ค๐ฉท๐ค
Finally! Hereโs some direct links to my work so far :)
All boys: general hcโs:
Platonic BoB x reader - angst.
Easy boys reacting to seeing their lady lieutenant for the first time.
Easy boys x reader how they react to accidentally upsetting you.
Easy boys x reader the morning after their first time.
Easy boys x reader the morning after their first time, part 2.
Easy boys x reader in Bastogne.
Easy boys x nurse headcannons p1.
Easy boys x nurse headcanons p2.
Easy boys x nurse headcannons p3.
Easyโs reaction to nurse reader getting hurt.
Easy boys x nurse how they react to you finding them hurt.
Easy boys x reader enemies to lovers.
Easy boys x reader they see you dressed up for the first time.
Easy boys x reader they see your scars for the first time.
Easy boys x nurse how they react to you having fun in the water.
Easy boys x reader they take care of your baby alone for the first time.
Easy boys x reader how they react to you going MIA.
Part 2.
Easy boys x reader how they comfort you when youโre overworked
Easy boys x reader sleeping with them after a long time 18+
Easy boys x reader how they comfort you when you feel guilty/ traumatised.
Ron Speirs:
Protective Ron Speirs x reader.
Snowy Days, Ron x reader.
British girl x Ron headcanons - Ron being in a relationship with a girl from Britain.
Ron Speirs x nurse! OC multiple part smut - when celebrations reach a high in the eagles nest, who knew their hook up would be more than a one time thing?
Part 1.
Part 2.
Part 3.
Part 4.
Part 5.
Part 6.
Part 7.
Ron Speirs x ArmyNurse! OC mini series - Margaret โMaggieโ Emerson, an army nurse attached to the 506th parachute infantry regiment, finds herself growing closer to her companyโs captain, Ronald Speirs. With war drawing to an end, a side to the mystery that is Captain Speirs is revealed. Both Maggie and Ron have a difficult time resisting their attraction to one another.
Part 1.
Part 2.
Joe Liebgott:
Joe Liebgott x reader x Talbert smut. - you, joe and Floyd have some fun on New Yearโs Eve in a foxhole.
Joe x reader x Talbert smut p2- Joe and Floyd finally give you what youโve been waiting forโฆ
Untitled Joe Liebgott x reader Drabble.
Joe Liebgott x reader angst- the two times Joe doesnโt want to see you and the one time he does.
Joe x reader x Shifty - a request for how Joe would react when heโs in love with you but youโre with Shifty.
Gene and Liebgott Headcannons - when they think theyโve lost you for good but then you reunite with them days later, worse for wear.
Joe Liebgott smut - reader becomes slightly dominant over Joe (request).
Joe Liebgott x reader - You and Joe are โbest friendsโ that occasionally mess aroundโฆ Joeโs feelings are revealed to you when he defends you from a rather nasty D-company soldier.
Babe Heffron:
Babe Heffron x oc smut- Babe and OC spend some well deserved time together.
Eugene Roe:
Quiet Confessions, Eugene x reader smut - as the title described, quiet confessions between Gene and reader.
Sympathy for the Enemy, Gene x oc - oc struggles with hating the enemy, especially when some of them are just boys. Gene comforts her when the inevitable happens.
Vocal Gene x reader smut- Requested by a reader! Gene is obsessed with you and expresses this through being vocal in the bedroomโฆ
Friends to Lovers, Eugene x reader smut - you and Gene are friends for the longest time until one night that changes with a steamy exchange whilst walking homeโฆ
Gene x reader headcanons - just some headcanons on how your friendship turns into a relationship throughout the time during the war you spend together.
Gene and Liebgott Headcannons - when they think theyโve lost you for good but then you reunite with them days later, worse for wear.
Floyd Talbert:
Floyd x reader smut - Floyd and your tension reaches a boiling point after two years together.
Liebgott x reader x Talbert smut - threesome.
Liebgott x reader x Talbert smut p2. - threesome continued!
Talbert + Christenson headcanons.
James โMoeโ Alley:
Alley x oc was nurse! Jenny. Headcanons of their developing relationship throughout the war.
part 1. part 2.
part 3. part 4.
part 5.
Skip Muck:
Skip x reader - mutual pinining - friends to lovers arc.
Lewis Nixon:
One night stand, Nixon X Reader - after a long night of boozing you and Captain Nixon wake up besides each other, shocked by your actions of the night before.
Chuck Grant:
Chuck x nurse reader headcanons.
Chuck Grant x reader smut.
Alton More:
More x nurse reader headcanons.
Alton more x reader general headcanons.
Alton more x Nurse!Reader smut.
Shifty Powers:
Joe x reader x Shifty - a request for how Joe would react to being in love with you but youโre with Shifty.
Pat Christenson:
Christenson x reader fluff - pat comforts you after Grant is wounded.
Christenson + Talbert headcanons.
Dick Winters:
Dick x reader headcanons - on how Dick steals Sobelโs gf.
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hi :) are you working on anything rn?
Hi Sweet Anon!
There's a small list..and given you came to my personal blog, which is a mess of multiple fandoms, I'm not sure which fandom you came from so I'll give you a run-down...
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โธ Lแดแดแดแดส Pสแดแดแดแด (Lษชแดแดแดษด);
๐ด๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐; ๐๐๐๐
๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐.
โธ Sษขแด. Mแดสแดษชษด x Rแดแดแด
แดส Cแดแดาแดสแด (Pสแดแด ษชแดแดก สแดสแด);
๐ด๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐; ๐๐๐๐
๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐.
โธ Sick Lipton, Caring Speirs (This idea)
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โธ Malarkey Needs a Hug drabble
(๐๐ง๐ฌ๐ฉ๐ข๐ซ๐๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ง๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ฒ @liebgotts-lovergirl)
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โธ Asks in general
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๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐: @hitman-two
โธ Amazing Grace content (Doc Bryan x Grace)
๐ด๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐; ๐๐๐๐
๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐.
โธ Brad Smut (Requested twice!)
๐ด๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐; ๐๐๐๐
๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐.
โธRay or Walt request
๐ด๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐; ๐๐๐๐
๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐.
โธ Brad x Reader (Female Reporter) request
๐ด๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐
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๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐:
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Hey Lex, it is so funny to see how Ron copes with those little childish jealousies of his about Dais and Lieb. I've pictured this scene where Nixon is brazenly eyeing Daisy (bc he senses she's the apple of Ron's eye) and then asking Speirs 'btw, Lieutenant Clarke...' How would that end? ; ) If you wish <333
okay so I was initially gonna answer this just as a regular QnA but ... writing a Drabble about it was too good of an opportunity to pass up. So tonight we present: instigating Nix, oblivious Daisy, and a very disgruntled Ronald Speirs below the cut.
Lieutenant Clarke โ how many times had he heard that name since reaching Holland?
If he was being completely honest, heโd heard it before Holland too, technically. Heโd heard her first name, โDaisyโ in passing from some of the NCOs, heard Captain Brant talk of her kindly, that sort of thing. Putting a name to a face came later down the line, in Holland; a pretty woman with dark eyes and dark hair and the same disposition of the girls his mother used to introduce him to at dinner parties. The calm, collected types, who didnโt wanna be there either. From what Lewis could gather, she was kind of like those teachers everyone liked in grade school. Pretty and nice, and from his own observations, one of those women who took her job very seriously.
Heโd seen an illustration once, in a newspaper, of some nurse overlooking a wounded soldier titled GI Angel. It seemed like Lieutenant Clarke was trying to live up to that โ everywhere at once. If there was a wounded man, she was the first one there, treating him. In that way, she reminded him of one of their medics, Eugene Roe, who always seemed to be right there when you needed him. It also explained how so many of the men knew her name, and had opinions about her.
Lewis prided himself on his knack for knowing things and noticing things, and in these situations he tends to feel a little bit of pride in his own watchful eyes.
So he already knows that the nurse has garnered her fair share of attention from the men without meaning to. He already knows that despite their closeness, Liebgott and her probably have nothing going on. Just like he knows that Dickโs gaze has been fixed on Captain Brant since Aldbourne, last December โ even if he canโt admit to that himself quite yet.
And he knows that right now โ this impassive, neutral look on Ronโs face is about as soft as heโs ever seen the man, and itโs a look directed towards no one but the pretty dark-haired nurse talking to a woman with freckles and light brown hair. Kegley, Lewis recalls, remembering Captain Brant calling for her at some point when they were in Uden.
He likes to think that he knows Ron fairly well at this point; they'd spent several months together when he got moved to staff after D-Day, preparing for this very operation. Heโs never been the most expressive guy, but his tongue was sharp and he was damn smart too, much more bearable than some of the men Nixon had been dealing with up until that point. Lewisโ gaze falls back to Clarke. Sheโs got blood on her clothes and on her hands, helmet tucked under one arm and nodding along to whatever Kegleyโs saying with an intense kind of eye contact that also reminds him vaguely of Ron. But then the woman breaks out into that lovely grin, and even from their distance he can make out the faint sound of her laugh.
Next to him, he hears Ron let out a sharp exhale through the nose. A lightbulb goes off.
โSo Ronโฆ whatโd you think my chances are?โ Ron turns to look at him, and he watches for a moment as Ronโs gaze turns back to Clarke, and back to him.
โWith what?โ
โThat nurse,โ Lewis states, โThe ahโฆ one on the left.โ Another double-take from the Lieutenant, and thenโ
โLieutenant Clarke? No shot.โ He says it definitively. Lewis then turns to look at him fully, feigning confusion at the response.
โAnd why do you say that?โ Ronโs brows knit together, and he bites his lip for a moment, before narrowing his eyes.
โDonโt you have a wife, Nix?โ
โHasnโt stopped me before, Sparky.โ
โNo woman in their right mind is gonna sleep with a married guy,โ And it's subtle, but Lewis can make out that sort of ardor in his voice that suggests itโs more than just looking out for a nurse he hardly knows. Lewis smiles in spite of Ronโs smoldering stare. If a look could kill, Lewis would probably be dead. Luckily, heโs gotten used to Ronโs hard looks.
โDidnโt think youโd care this much. You interested in the angel over there? I donโt see a ring on her finger. But I bet you already knew that,โ Ron says nothing, but he doesnโt miss the way the manโs gaze falls on the woman again, lips pressing into a thin line. Sheโs none the wiser โ throwing her arm around her friendโs shoulders, jostling them as the two women exit out a different door. Only then, as the door shuts, does he seem to snap out of his trance. He returns his attention to Lewis, still half-scowling.
โIt isnโt like that. Did Mihok bring you that intelligence report or do I actually have to do everything myself?โ But Lewis only grins wider as Ron waits for his reply, with arms folded across his chest.
I think itโs very much like that, Ronald Speirs.
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Authorโs Note: Hi, itโs me, certified Ron Speirs Trash TM. Have some soft-but-pretending-to-be-rough-around-the-edges Speirs drabble for your Tuesday morning.
Itโs rowdy in the Officerโs Club - itโs alwaysย rowdy in the Officerโs Club - and Ron heaves a sigh before heading through the open doorway, looking for a familiar head of shockingly red hair and the brunette always attached to his side.
Once spotted, Ron makes his way to Dick and Lewis, grumbling at an errant elbow as he makes his way through the crowd.ย โGentlemen,โ he says gruffly.ย
โSpeirs,โ Nixon greets, a cigarette in one hand and glass in the other.ย โThought you got stood up?โย
โI did,โ Ron says, dry.ย โThanks for bringing it up.โย
Dick shakes his head, rolling his eyes.ย โSheโs not standing you up.โย
โSheโs not here, is she?โ Nixon asks, always helpful.ย
โPlease shut up.โย
โSobel put her on mess duty,โ Dick says quietly, leaning in so theyโre not overheard.
Even Nixon pauses, drink halfway to his mouth, scowling.ย โThatโs one way to pretend she doesnโt exist.โย
Ronโs mouth is pulled in a tight line, shaking his head.ย โItโs bullshit, and he knows it.โย
โThank Christ,โ theyโre interrupted by her familiar - yet irritated - voice.ย โNix, be a pal and get me a drink, will you?โย
โThought youโd be stuck in all night,โ Ron says, that still new and all consuming warmth washing over him the way it does whenever sheโs around.ย
โCouldnโt leave you with these two all night by yourself,โ she says, smiling.ย โLieutenant,โ she says quietly, greeting Dick.ย
โHowโd you sneak your way in here?โ Nixon asks, passing her a glass. If sheโs caught, it wonโt be easy going - being in the Officerโs Club even as a guest is frowned upon.ย
She huffs, blowing her hair out of her eyes where a few strands have escaped their pins.ย โWhere do you think I was fulfilling my mess duty?โ She rolls her eyes before taking a large gulp.
Ron and Dick go rigid, and even Nixonโs eyes darken.ย โYouโre kidding.โย
She smiles bitterly.ย โNo better way to remind me how much I donโt belong here than to make me serve him drinks all night.โย
โJesus Christ.โ Ron swears, feeling, not for the first time, the urge to go find Captain Sobel and let him know what he really thinks of him - weak and pathetic man that he is.ย
โLeave it alone,โ she whispers, her presence a soothing balm at his side.ย โIโm here after all, arenโt I?โย
Ron exhales hard.ย โGive us a minute?โย
Dick nods.ย โRon--โย
โYeah.โ Ron interrupts.ย โWhere no one can see. I know.โ Another unspoken rule heโs growing rather tired of.ย
Outside, she follows him around a corner, both of them reaching into their pockets for a cigarette.ย โSorry I was late.โย
โI knew you would be. Didnโt know you were on duty, though.โย
She rolls her eyes.ย โSobel gave me a dressing down during the last hour of PT. Dog had already been dismissed by that point. You missed the performance.โย
โYour mouth is going to get you in trouble,โ he replies gently, though inside heโs amused, if a little concerned that sheโs going to end up taking it too far.ย
โAlready did, L-T.โย
He watches her in the glow of the moonlight, admires the curve of her neck and her strong posture, the way she looks like a beacon, drawing his attention the way she has been since the day she got off an Army jeep and was introduced by Colonel Sink.ย
He caught her and three of her fellow WACs running the obstacle course one night after lightโs out when he was on guard duty, and even then she stuck out to him - pushing her friends to go faster, to be stronger, her hair falling out of itโs regulation pins and the quick smile she sent in his direction causing his heart to skip a beat.ย
Heโs in trouble. Deep trouble.ย
โI should say something,โ he says.ย
She snorts.ย โTo who?โย
He shrugs, his bravado leaving him at the sight of her grin.ย
โListen, Ron, I appreciate your indignation on my behalf--โย
Itโs his turn to scoff in amusement.ย
โ-- I really do. But you wonโt be doing me any favors.โย
He takes a few steps closer to her in the darkness, enjoying the way she doesnโt give an inch, just tilts her head to stare up at him.ย โYou mean I shouldnโt demand to speak to Sink and tell him you canโt be under Sobelโs command anymore if means youโre going to leave me alone with Winters and Nixon for drinks?โย
She laughs.ย โIโm sure that would go over well.โ She takes a drag of her cigarette,ย โBesides. You likeย Winters and Nixon.โย
โI like you a little differently.โย
She hums, eyes going a little darker in the dim light. It makes his pulse race.ย โLieutenant Speirs, I think youโre being a little forward.โย
โAm I?โย
Another step closer and sheโs close enough to press her lips lightly to his neck, exposed from where he had tugged his tie loose in irritation earlier that night. He resists the urge to groan, barely letting himself touch her, even though he knows no one can see them here.ย
โMaybe I should ask for a transfer to D Company. I heard theyโve got a handsome Lieutenant who could give Sobel a run for his money when he runs PT.โย
โAbsolutely not.โ Ron says, arching a brow.ย โI wouldnโt be able to concentrate on a thing.โ He finally closes the distance between them, stealing a kiss before she can interrupt, ending the banter between them in the sweetest way.ย
Her hands reach up to grip his lapels, and he finds himself suddenly breathless. She smells like gun oil and something flowery, and he hates with a vengeance the idea of her taking a punishment because she has a CO who is afraid of strong women.ย
Breaking apart, they sway together a little, Ron feeling gratified that she seems just as affected as he is.ย
โFraternizing is against regulation, Lieutenant.โ Itโs a whisper, the edges of her lips curling up into a smile.ย
โIโll take my chances.โย
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Hey could a request a imagine where Nix rlly likes the reader who is a similar rank to him, but the reader is kind of a natural flirt and is rlly good friends with speirs and eugene and the others, but the reader also likes Nix but he gets rlly jealous. xx lots of love hun xoxox
Not sure how long you wanted it to be, so Iโm going to just do a drabble! And I wasnโt sure if you meant the reader gets jealous or Nix (when you sayย โheโ), so I tried to make descriptions as vague as possible to serve more than one reader. Hopefully this is okay!
While Colonel Strayer went over the plans for their big jump, Lieutenant Nixonโs eyes flickered over to the (man/woman/person) across the table.
(He/She/They) stood there with (his/her/their) arms crossed over (his/her/their) chest, listening intently while keeping (his/her/their) (your eye color) eyes glued to the map marked with various drop points and lines.
(Your name) transferred in from Dog Company, and ever since, it felt as if Lewis Nixon wanted to spend every moment with (him/her/them). It was those eyes. Those eyes that makes his heart slam onto his chest like a person trying to escape from a locked room. (His/Her/Their) (your hair color) locks looked flawless, even if Sobel did make them all camp out in the woods for weeks with conditions pretty much impossible to maintain a hygienic regiment. (His/Her/Their) voice. Oh, (his/her/their) voice.
Nixon can listen to (him/her/them) for days on end talking about something mundane. In fact, he has:ย during all those late nights in meetings, sometimes, if he was lucky, heโd get (him/her/them) all to himself in a tent with nothing but a lamp illuminating their faces, pencils and rulers in hand.
He/She/They seemed too good to be true. Nixon was right to think so.
Thatโs what he thought when he saw (your name) with Lieutenant Speirs. Now, Nix wasnโt one to jump to conclusions, but he couldnโt help but feel jealous. (He/She/They) smiled at something Speirs said. It couldโve been anything, but by the way (your name) looked at Speirsโฆ he couldnโt quite tell.
Another time, he saw (him/her/them) with Eugene Roe. Doc was shy and kept to himself most of the time, but when (your name) flipped (his/her/their) hair from (his/her/their) eye and Roe blushed, Nix tried not to stare, but he just couldnโt look away. On one hand (he/she/they) was adorable, but knowing it wasnโt him that made (him/her/them) feel that way, making (him/her/them) smileโฆ he just stood up and left the mess hall, not bothering to finish his meal.
Little did Lieutenant Nixon know, (he/she/they) felt the exact same way when (he/she/they) saw Nix with Lieutenant Winters.ย
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Speirgott ficlet for @msridcully from my rarepairs drabble session. Itโs actually more pre-/implied-Speirgott but hopefully thatโs enough.
It's been so long since Joe has allowed himself to indulge.
In the forests around Bastogne, they were spread too thin and under too much pressure for distractions and anyway it was too damn cold to get his blood flowing enough to make it worth it. The snow stifled his urges, blanketing the whole world to a dull hum punctuated only by the artillery which rains down.
Taking Foy had been like waking up. A real action and a real victory. It hadn't lifted the weight of the war from his shoulders but it had broken through the numbness that had crept it.
Though that's no excuse for what he's doing now.
It's probably unwise to be giving an officer the eye. Heโs always kept his fooling around away from anywhere he might be recognised though he's let himself look at the other men in the company on the grounds that he could laugh it off if he had to. He wouldn't be able to make a joke of it if an officer got the impression he was thinking untoward thoughts.
And Joe's thoughts would make many a fella's hair curl.
He doesn't mean to let his mind wander quite so much but he's not had anyone but his hand to occupy him since before he shipped out. He was sure the limey's must have had places like the ones he went to back home, but it hadn't felt worth the risk then. He regrets that now, when he's so pent up he feels like he could burst with it.
All those millions of guys in the army and he had to end up under an officer who's just his type.
Of course, Speirs had been around for a while, but he'd just been a figure of myth for Joe before. The dread lieutenant of D-company was Joe's sort of soldier, but nothing more. The newly promoted Captain Speirs steals Joe's attention every time he passes by and then lingers in his thoughts.
Army life doesn't present a lot of opportunities for privacy, at least not privacy enough for Joe to get some relief. Instead he has half remembered dreams of rough hands and dark eyes, maddening but so much better than what they replace, and a daily exercise in self-control every time Speirs says his name in that low, even voice to issue another command.
He knows it's probably only his own perspective that makes it seem like it's always him that Speirs calls upon, but he revels in his place at the man's side nonetheless, savouring every private glimpse he has of the man behind the legends.
Heโs just done giving a report to Lipton in a house theyโve commandeered for the officers for the night, is making his way back to the barn the enlisted men and bedding down in and he encounters Speirs in the foyer. He nods in acknowledgement, theyโve all been through too much to stand on the strictest formalities, but as heโs passing a strong hand wraps around his arm. Every instinct tells him to break away from the threat of restraint, but instead he turns to his commanding officer.
โNeed me for something, sir?โ
Speirs stares long and hard at him, until Joe starts to worry. He might pay closer attention to Speirs than any other man in the company, but he has no illusions of understanding the man.
โNeed you? No, I donโt suppose I do,โ Speirs says slowly.
โSir?โ Joe asks, uncertain.
For a moment Speirsโ grip on him tightens, then he drops Joeโs arm like itโs burning. โDismissed, Liebgott,โ he says sharply, turning on his heel and leaving Joe standing in the middle of the foyer feeling oddly bereft.
Joe watches him walk away and wonders.
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Mistletoe Kisses;; Speirs x Lipton
Christmas time. The boys have bunkered down in an abandoned building. It's a mix of a Christmas truce and awaiting orders. So... for the first time in months the men have more than a single day to relax... Cue the idea of one of them...most likely Luz... getting his hands on some mistletoe - or a makeshift version of it... And hanging it up in a random spot. Not too obvious but not scarce enough.
A few have walked under it but didn't do anything. Particularly Winters and Nixon who walked under it... Winters looked up when the men cheered and encouraged them but Winters merely shook his head with that half-smirk of amusement on his face...
Another day goes by and who should walk under the mistletoe? Lieutenant Ronald Speirs... closely followed by Sergeant Carwood Lipton. The men all loudly exclaimed their excitement through "Ohhoo look out!" and playfully encouraged it, knowing full well Speirs would NOT participate. But he proved them all wrong as he suddenly turned and pulled his Sergeant into a kiss, crashing their lips together. Nothing romantic, nothing passionate (sadly). Everyone expected him to chicken out. He didn't. If he can run across the enemy field, relay an order to a sister company and then run back... he can kiss his Sergeant.
Straight after, he let Lipton go without a second glance and without a word. Leaving Lipton speechless, staring after him before realising that his men were staring at him. Clearing his throat to cover up his speechlessness, he rounded on his men with a playful empty threat, "You'll pay for this." "Go have a cold shower, sir." Lipton simply shook his head and tried to get on with his business without overthinking the kiss.
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Quick Introduction | Everything under construction
Hello!
Just a quick introduction whilst this account is under construction...
My name is Charlie and I don't what happened... but I fell face-first into a foxhole and here I am.
Firstly this blog isn't to be disrespectful to the real-life people of the 101st Airbourne. I've managed to separate them from the TV Persona of what we know and love on screen. If you cannot accept this, please move on.
I simp hard for Speirs, if you couldn't tell by aesthetics, but in no way will I ever call myself 'Speirs' girl' or whatever. No one owns that title. We all simp equally. Be respectful.
I'm here to write (when I can. I chose the busiest time of the year to join BoB fandom), and to make friends with the other lovely blogs. Come say hi!
The content I will deliver will mostly be centred around Speirs, Lipton, Doc Roe and possibly Johnny Martin (unsure if there's muse there for him or not).
I ship Speirs x Lipton hardcore, so you'll see content of that. And I've created a typical Medic x Medic for Doc Roe. Which has been done a thousand times before, but this is my corner where I can dump her in there.
I'll work myself up to requests, one-shots, shipping, headcanons etc over time. Please feel free to leave stuff in the ask box.
I've uploaded a quick idea that I wrote up at midnight a few days ago as a little drabble example of my writing. It's a little out of character but I don't care. The overall idea was sweet in my head.
So yeah. I'm sure there's heaps more to say but I don't know.
I'm just here to write, make friends and have fun. I'm not here to be anyone's competition.
Thank you for reading this so far and I hope to see you soon!
Oh! And I follow from simping-insomniac as this is a side blog.
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