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All the October Prompts!

I’ve decided to combine @rubinecorvus Wartober 2021 and @raincoffeeandfandoms Kisstober 2021 prompt challenges for double the fun and double the headache. :3 

Here’s Day 1 - Coast + Goodnight Kiss

There are ghosts on the tide tonight. 

The splinter of the moon is just bright enough to catch the waves sighing in, each one topped with the silvery shroud of the departed. Tiny, violent epitaphs for a sea of souls that move and roll as if they still had corporeal bodies to relish and slide over the water. 

They don’t feel malignant. Only lonely.

Eugene sits in the wet sand with them in solidarity, watches the sea banshees keen longingly for the shore, busting themselves to pieces on the break before they can set foot back upon the land. For some reason he feels most at home here - in the coastal limbo where sea meets sand. This odd position between solidity and liquidity, where neither state of being can exist without the other...

Read the rest here on my ao3 and validate my need for compliments by leaving a nice review if you please :)

This cast, i swear is trying to kill me

eugene: *rolls over in bed* you awake?

babe: *rolls over too* yeah~ *kisses his nose*

*snuggles*

meanwhile

webster: *rolls over* are you awake?

liebgott: *violently flops over* bitch, the fuck you want?

Hola! Your writing is *chef’s kiss* 💓 could you do a headcanon or imagine…or anything you want lol…about soft Eugene Roe falling in love? That boy can have the whole world as far as I’m concerned 😭 thank you so much!!

Falling, Fell, Fallen | Eugene Roe

A/N: i wholeheartedly agree; Eugene Roe deserves everything good in life. thank you for requesting, anon! i really loved writing this!

MASTERLIST

Gene is one of those silent admirers

a soft smile in your direction

hugging you or holding your hand a little longer than necessary

saving you an extra dinner roll or a little extra rations

maybe saving you a seat at meals

pushing you behind him when in combat or even in combat exercises

this boi is willing to throw hands with anyone who upsets you, btw

he won’t get into fights bc he’s not stupid enough to but if it gets bad enough, he will make whoever upset you taste his fury

always looking for you whenever a battle is over

(he doesn’t even realize he’s doing it; it’s all subconscious)

he won’t even realize he’s falling in love at first

i mean, he’s a medic and he’s supposed to make sure his comrades are in shape? and it’s basic human decency to take care of someone who’s sick or hurt? of course i care about you? of course you’re my friend and i’m gonna take care of you?

but then he notices he starts thinking about you a little more, starts worrying about you a little more, starts caring about you a little more

and whoa, holy shit-

have you always looked this good in the moonlight?

has your smile always been this adorable?

have you always looked super cute wrapped in your blanket every morning?

his friends point out that he’s definitely in love

“Gene. my good sir. no one worries about someone this much unless they’re married or in love. and we know for a fact that you’re not married yet.”

and then-

he finally realizes he’s falling in love with you when you’re almost dying while he’s patching you up to be sent off to an aid station away from the front

yes, we love the it-takes-a-near-death-situation-to-realize-your-feelings trope in this household

“nononono don’t die, Y/N, i love you too much to let you go so soon!”

it’s not until much later the fact that you won’t be around for a while finally sinks in that Eugene realizes he told you he loved you

“godammit i was supposed to tell them ‘i love you’ at the exact right moment.”

and then he frowns to himself really hard for the next few days because he just admitted his feelings to you at one of the most inconvenient of times and you couldn’t and didn’t tell him how you felt about him

absence definitely does make Gene’s heart grow fonder

he misses you, okay

if he didn’t worry about you much when you were around, he’s definitely worrying a lot more about you now

literally everybody when Gene starts to get lost in his thoughts about what terrible things could happen to you: Eugene? buddy? i’m gonna need you to calm down.

it’s not that he can’t do his job, it’s that he gets this super haunted look on his face and it makes everyone wonder who died this time or it just makes them scared that Eugene was gonna have to be pulled off the line

he doesn’t lose that haunted look until you make it back

but he doesn’t know you’ve made it back yet

somehow you’ve snuck past everyone else and to the medic tent

and lo and behold, there is our resident soft boi

his back is turned towards the entrance because of course it is. we’re playing our full classic romance tropes in these headcanons mkay?

and then you greet him with some witty quip like

“if i had known how much you’d be torturing those bandages, i would’ve refrained from getting hurt.”

[insert some other witty quip here if that one didn’t work 😂]

Eugene would recognize your voice anywhere

he turns around and there you are, looking a gaunt and tired but otherwise mostly okay

and he can’t help it--he runs to you and pulls you into the warmest and softest hug either of you have ever been in

“i missed you. don’t ever do that again”

“i’ll try not to, Doc. but no promises”

and then y’all stay hugging for a while because why not? y’all don’t have duties to attend to, and those bandages and supplies can wait

and then the moment is ruined when someone comes shouting that Doc needs to go resupply the other medics

you can’t see Gene’s face but you know he frowned really hard

so you pull away and cup his face with the softest smile on your face

and Gene can’t help but smile with you

and then you press a kiss to his nose

neither of you say anything, but neither of you need to say anything

and right when Eugene is about to step out of the tent, you run up to him and cup his face again

“hey Gene? i love you, too”

and you press a kiss on his nose, grab another box of supplies, and head off with Gene to help distribute the supplies

or you would, if Eugene wasn’t frozen with wide eyes

you laugh and just tug on his arm enough to jolt him out of his stupor, then the both of you go off and make your medic rounds

Gene has the brightest smile and pinkest blush on his face for the rest of the day

and for once, he can sleep peacefully because he knows you’re okay and that you’re curled up on his lap and that he can keep watching over you until the war is over

because by then, he knows you’d marry him

he knows, because you told him yourself when you woke up the next morning

“hey Gene? i hope you’re ready to put up with me for the rest of our lives.”

“if putting up with you means taking care of you and loving you like there was no tomorrow, of course i’m ready to.”

~

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Are you still there?

/Part 5/

Please, if you could. leave your opinions of this series in the comments :)

l yawned as I sat with Eugene Roe and Ralph Spina at the train wagon. My head was aching and my throat was sore. It was really getting tough to stay awake. I wasn’t going to ask for sick leave, but I felt like there was a spiky hairball stuck to my throat. So much for enjoying the train ride. No, Sonja, you are finally able to relax a little. I shouldn’t be ungrateful and take these moments for granted. 

I slowly take my cross pendant and give it a little kiss of thanks for the little moment of peace. Ralph raises his brows from across me. “You praying?”, he asks kindly. 

I shake my head: “I’m thanking God for being able to rest.” He nods and looks at me with a soft look. Eugene also smiles, they truly are a pair of truly empathetic men. “So you’re religious?”,Eugene asks. 

“Evangelical Lutheran”, I answer. “My whole dads side of the family is, with you know them being Finnish. I was actually confirmed there”, I explain. Religion was something I valued. It did not rule my life, but belief was something that gave me a feeling of contentment. I want to live a pure life, and as long as I keep my intentions pure, I want to belief that something out there is looking out for me. 

“Do you actually speak Finnish?”, the Cajun gentleman asks. I chuckle “Yhtä hyvin, kuin sinä puhut Ranskaa”, I answer and they look at me both very confused. I giggle at their expressions. “I just said that: As well as you speak French”

With Richard and Lewis

Richard Winters was calmly writing into his notebook as he heard a very familiar voice behind him: “Going my way?”

The red head stopped writing for a moment. “Where the train takes me”, he answered. Being the calm and collected man he was, he didn’t feel the need to pester his friend for information. Even if he seemed to be very adamant for him to take interest. 

“Where do you suppose that might be?”

“Haven’t got a clue”

“Yeah, come on. Take a guess. Atlantic, Pacific, Atlantic”, the button eyed officer hints. Richard continues writing to his notebook. He couldn’t deny being a little curious, but he could live without knowing. Lewis on the other hand couldn’t live without sharing. “I’m not the intelligence officer”, Richard interrupts his friends guessing game. 

“As such, I know, but if I told you, I’d have to kill you”, Lewis quips as he leans closer to Dick. 

“So don’t tell me”, Dick answers just as cool and collected as before. It truly amazed Lewis, the amount of self restraint the lieutenant in front of him had. It was admirable, but amusing as well. If your humor is sick enough of course. 

Lewis makes his way and sits in front of his friend. “New York City. Troop ship.England. We’re invading Europe, my friend”, he says seriously and pulls a flask from his back pocket. 

“Fortress Europa”, he salutes and pushes the flask towards his friend. Dick still looks as cool as before. “Since when do I drink”, he inquires dryly. The dry expression and amusement leave his face quickly after Lewis ends up admitting to hiding a case of his favorite whiskey: VAT 69, into his pristine friends footlocker. Dick was not sure which worried him more, the fact that his friend had just sneaked it in or the fact that his friend was so actively drinking. God knows he didn’t want to see Lew hurt. 

Dick looks very displeased as Lewis offers the flask to Harry, before a thoughtful expression takes over as he looks at the flask, making Lewis raise his brow. Was he really considering taking it?

“Sonja’s throat was sore. Might be wisest to get her here and offer some without the men seeing”, Richard says after a while. Lewis shakes his head: “She is a nurse! I’m not wasting my VAT on that” he chuckles. 

Richard raises his brow, looking very displeased again. “And since when was her health a waste”, he whispers looking very serious. Harry next to him laughs. “God Nix, go find her or he’ll be pissy all day”

Nix nods and stands up with a smirk attached to his face. Dick shakes his head, and people dared to say that traveling with friends was pleasant. 

Sonja

My brows furrow as I see Lewis Nixon make a very determined path towards me. And no there was no chance he was coming to see someone else. He locked his eyes with mine and you could see the mischief dancing in his brown orbs. 

He smirks as he stands next to me quickly nodding to Spina and Roe, before leaning closer and whispering into my ear: “Josef calls Mary, I repeat Josef calls Mary”

I pull a face and look at him like he had just gone crazy. He seems to be happy with that, and takes my arm helping me up, before taking a hold of my shoulders and literally pushing me where he wants. 

“Lewis, could you kindly explain, why you decided to kidnap me?”, I ask with mock kindness. “As I said, Josef needs Mary”. I roll my eyes at his joke. 

“You really aren’t as funny as you think you are”, I point out, before I let out a small cough. “Shut up, holy Mary, I’m absolutely hilarious. Though you sound a little rough”, he says and I do hear the actual care in his voice. 

I look at him tilting my chin up and smile gently. “Just a little sore throat. I’m a nurse I know how to work it out”, I soothe. He just shakes his head and says under his breath: “Don’t I know it”

When we make it to their seat Harry jumps up from next to Dick and he and Lewis maneuver me over to his old place. 

“Okay, Maiden fair rescued from the wolves, and Knight Lewis Nixon just got off the hook, thank you” 

So much for being subtle boys. I look around and see no alarming faces. With that I slouch a little and lean against my husbands shoulder. Richard seems to do the same check and brushes my thick brunette locks back before planting a kiss on my forehead. Harry is looking at us with a soft grin, he really was such a romantic. As was I, him talking about Kitty made me feel all kinds of joy for them.

Then he does the most surprising thing, he holds his hand out for Lewis’s flask. I open my mouth to ask why was he offering his teetotaler wife a drink, but I don’t get the chance. “Drink, it’ll ease your pain”, Richard whispers and holds the flask near my mouth. 

My mouth comes to the most loving smile as I look into his eyes. This caring angel of a man. “You noticed, huh?”I whisper tenderly.

 I raise my other hand to tip the flask with his and take a small ladylike sip. The taste is..not my favorite and I pull a face. It felt like those shivers you get when you drink cold tea from the bottom of the mug. 

“Thank you”, I whisper and we pass the flask back to Lewis. Who looks positively horrified. “I just gave you five star liquor and you pulled a damn face. No woman, you don’t say thank you. You apologize”, he scolds. I can’t even tell if he is serious or not. 

“oh forgive me oh lord of sin”, I say tiredly and lean against Dick even more heavily. “that’s more like it”, I hear the pleased answer. Richard takes my hand and intertwines our fingers. I sigh and sleep better than I have slept since I left Lancaster. 

Huge thank you to @iilovemusic12us​, our chats really mean the world to me! :)

Baberoe art omg 💔💔

And just to lay with you,

there’s nothing that I wouldn’t do

save lay my rifle down

based on This, aka my new holy text

I think it’s time to rewatch band of brothers 😁😁

Baberoe means so much to me

I don’t want to talk about it though, since I don’t get anything out of it and nothing in the world can console me.

Band of Brothers as That 70s Show Quotes // Part 3

These are so freaking cute!!

Some mini HCs!

Heya! I decided I wanted to do this cute little thing where I write a small story with you and the boys in different scenarios! But you guys only talking!

The different ways the boys say "I love you too."

Warnings: cutesy fluff<3

Bonus boys: The bonus boys areeeee... David Webster and Richard Winters!

𝙳𝚎𝚗𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚁𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚕𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚗 (𝙱𝚞𝚕𝚕)

"Hey Bull?"

"𝘠𝘦𝘢𝘩 𝘩𝘶𝘯?"

"I love you."

"𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘢 𝘵𝘰𝘰, 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵."

*soft kiss on the forehead<3."

𝐄𝐮𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐞.

"Gene?"

"𝑴𝒉𝒎?"

"I love you."

"𝑱𝒆 𝒕'𝒂𝒊𝒎𝒆, 𝒎𝒐𝒏 𝒅𝒐𝒖𝒙 𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒖𝒓." (𝑰 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖, 𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒆.)

*kiss on the cheek.*

George Luz.

"Luz?"

"ʏᴇᴀʜ ᴘᴏᴛᴀᴛᴏ?"

"I love you."

"ɪ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴏᴏ ᴍʏ ᴛɪɴʏ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ʙᴀʙʏ."

*Sweet kiss on the nose.*

𝘿𝙤𝙣𝙖𝙡𝙙 𝙈𝙖𝙡𝙖𝙧𝙠𝙚𝙮.

"Malarkey?"

"𝘠𝘶𝘩-𝘩𝘶𝘩?"

"I love you."

"𝘞𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘰𝘰, 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨!"

*kiss<3*

𝙻𝚎𝚠𝚒𝚜 𝙽𝚒𝚡𝚘𝚗.

"Hey Nix?"

"𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍?"

"I love you."

"𝖠𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗋𝗎𝗇𝗄? 𝖨 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗈𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁."

*playful smack on the head.*

𝑩𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝑮𝒖𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒓𝒆.

"Hey Bill!"

"Waddyawant?"

"I love you."

"Yeah, yeah, I love ya too sweetcheeks."

*kiss<3*

𝚁𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚍 𝚂𝚙𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚜.

"Speirs."

"...hm?"

"I love you."

"...I love you too.."

*gentle head pats.*

𝐽𝑜𝑠𝑒𝑝ℎ 𝐿𝑖𝑒𝑏𝑔𝑜𝑡𝑡.

"Hey lieb?"

"What's up, beautiful?"

"I love you."

"I love you too, sunshine."

*kiss<33*

𝘿𝙖𝙫𝙞𝙙 𝙒𝙚𝙗𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧.

"Web?"

"yeah?"

"I love you."

"I love you too, honey."

*continues to read book.*

Richard Winters.

"Richard?"

"Yes?"

"I love you."

"I love you too."

*soft forehead kiss.*

tell me why they all look so kissable grrrr ahaah

he needs a vacay honestly

EUGENE "DOC" ROE Band of Brothers – Carentan (2001)

The chipper little foxhole lot, they are so happy sharing some stories and eating whatever it is that Joe is serving them up, but it better not be malarkey, cause Skip won't eat malarkey

BAND OF BROTHERS - PART.06

Bob Zodiac signs

(Feel free to add to the list! See who you’re compatible with!)

Taurus-

Ron Speirs- april 20th, 1920

Alton More- April 23rd, 1920

Earl McClung - April 27th, 1923

Bill Guarnere - April 28th, 1923

John Martin - may 12th, 1922

Babe Heffron- may 16th, 1923

Joe Liebgott - may 17th, 1915

Aquarius

Buck Compton - december 31st, 1921

Richard Winters - January 21st, 1918

Carwood Lipton - January 30th, 1920

Warren “skip” Muck - January 31st, 1922

Pisces

Chuck Grant - March 1st, 1922

Skinny sisk- March 4th, 1922

Shifty Powers - March 13th, 1923

Joe Toye - March 14th, 1919

Frank Perconte - March 17th, 1917

Aries

Smokey Gordon - April 15th, 1920

Gemini

David Webster - June 2nd, 1922

George Luz - June 17th, 1921

Roy Cobb - June 18th, 1914

Cancer

Moose Heyliger - June 23rd, 1916

Albert Blithe - June 25th, 1923

Donald Hoobler - June 28th, 1922

Popeye Wynn - July 10th, 1921

Donald Malarkey - July 17th, 1921

Moe Alley - July 20th, 1922

Leo

Ed Tipper - august 3rd, 19

Virgo

Floyd Talbert - August 23rd, 1923

Pat Christenson - august 24th, 1922

Alex Penkala - August 30th, 1924

Libra

Harry Welsh- September 27th, 1918

Lewis Nixon- September 30th, 1918

Ralph Spina- October 5th, 1919

Eugene Roe- October 17th, 1921

Scorpio

Bull Randleman - November 20th, 1920

BoB men in the voilá app

BOB CHARACTERS AS 70’s-80’s SINGS/BANDS

(The songs in parentheses are specific songs that make me think of them)

Toye- The Clash (Should I Stay or Should I Go)

Lipton- Queen (Good Old-Fashioned Lover Boy)

Speirs- The Police (Every Breath You Take)

Luz- Michael Jackson (Don’t Stop Till You Get Enough)

Babe- Wham (Wake Me Up Before You Go) or Kenny Loggins (Footloose)

Liebgott - Soft Cell (Tainted Love)

Nixon- Toto (Africa)

Julian - Madonna (Like A Virgin)

Webster - Rick James (Super Freak)

Guarnere- Survivor (Eye of The Tiger)

Malarkey- The B-52’s (Love Shack)

Winters - Rock Springfield (Jessie’s Girl)

Perconte- Prince (Little Red Corvette)

Shifty- Dexys Midnight Runners (Come On Eileen)

Does anyone else have the hc that if Eugene Roe opened his mouth to sing, he’d sound like hozier?

As someone with autism and ADHD, I present,

Speirs having autism

Gene having sensory issues

Winters having OCD

And Luz having ADHD

Have a nice day 💖

Alrighty so the neurodivergent post did pretty well so imma delve into it more

I have autism and ADHD and let me tell you, it’s no walk in the park. They’re both almost impossible to live with. When you have ADHD or autism or sensory issues you can develop depression and anxiety disorders at a young age.

First I’m gonna start off with Speirs as a few people were confused (over on Instagram as I posted the list on my story- follow me @leerious <3)

So Speirs struggles with sensing not only other people’s emotions but his own as well. When I read speirton fanfics, they always portray him like that. I always assumed it was because we all kinda decided to force this idea of childhood trauma onto Speirs and while I also agree he probably has childhood trauma, I think it was mainly caused by him being autistic.

Also, Speirs has a deep understanding of Roman history which could be assumed as a hyper fixation he developed at a young age to escape his reality. He also tends to fidget with his lips- biting them, etc. Another thing is his quick dismissal of the rumors- he doesn’t want to talk to people and let them in, so he allows people to make false assumptions of him when in fact he’s just super antisocial- which is a major factor of being autistic.

I also said Luz has ADHD, and that’s painfully obvious. He has the mental age of a three year old, a small attention span and is impulsive and handsy asf.

One thing people don’t understand about being neurodivergent is that we tend to struggle with our own personal boundaries such as touch or excessively sharing things with people.

Luz does this game called “grab Fanny” where you basically are in line or behind someone and grab their butt. I truthfully think this is because of his impulsive behavior which stems from him having ADHD.

Also his constant need to make noise- people with ADHD need constant noise; music, talking, jokes, dancing, etc. (If you ever see someone with ADHD loose their headphones it’s a nightmare) He also tends to try and make people like him through making them laugh. Some people with ADHD tend to be overly social and like to see people smile and visibly show their emotions as neurodivergent people tend to struggle with social cues.

As for winters, I do not have OCD but my sister does and it’s such a painful thing to watch as I can never understand why she has to turn certain light switches on and off three times or touch a certain object a certain amount of time.

As she’s explained it, the need to touch or do anything to an object or even repeat a statement is due to her OCD convincing her something bad will happen to her or people she loves if she doesn’t.

I think winters would have OCD due to his strict routines he follows unless he NEEDS to do something else and if he has to disrupt his routine he’s stressed all day. If he’s not in control of a situation such as an attack- the battle of Foy specifically- he panics and tries to take control.

He’s also a very neat person, portrayed in the show, fanfics and even in the book he wrote. He’s so precise about every little thing he tends to micromanage others.

Along to Eugene Roe, I think he has sensory issues. Now sensory issues are different for everyone has them. Most neurodivergent people have sensory issues so if you casually said you think Eugene roe has autism I’d believe you.

Roe is someone who gets lost in their head a lot. He also is very good at taking directions but I feel like he has to see or hear something in order to know what to do- which is a reason why he’s so good as a medic. He can hear the cry for a medic, not have to think about anything but getting to the person in trouble, and once he analyses the damage he can get to work.

He’s also very very good with his hands which people with sensory issues tend to be. He’s also someone who easily regulates their emotions but steps in to manage someone else’s- could also be some sort of OCD.

All in all, these characters and people are obviously neurodivergent and I’d be happy to list a few others I think are too.

Bob characters as The Andrew’s Sisters songs!

Luz- Strip Polka

Roe- Way Down Yonder In New Orleans

Winters - In The Mood

Babe- Rhumboogie

Nixon- Nice Work If You Can Get It

Guarnere - Rum and Coca-Cola

Malarkey- Boogie Woogie Bugle Boy