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MASH Fic Pairing!
Requested by @remyfire on Discord: Charles seeing his first Korea Fall :) Charles/Leonidas (OC) - As the Night Changes
After a long day in Post-Op, Leonidas is finally released from his nursing duties around 1900. He stretches his arms over his head, groaning a bit as his hip pops. 23 years old and yet he swears he's pushing 40. Leaves fall around him as he walks back to the Swamp with his hands in his pockets, and Leonidas smiles. This is his second Fall of Korea and it's just as beautiful as the first. When he gets closer to the Swamp, he sees Charles standing just outside the door with his eyes trained on the trees at the edge of the 4077th.
"Pretty, ain't it?" Leonidas asks, stepping up to Charles's side and pulling out a cigarette. Charles stays silent, something Leonidas wasn't expecting. He's used to Charles snipping at him about the dangers of using cigarettes, not staying quiet. "Major?" He tries.
"Oh!" Charles's title seems to snap him out of whatever trance he was in. "Pardon me, Mylonas.. I did not expect to see you out of Post-Op so soon." He slips back into his usual uptight persona, almost like the little vulnerability he showed wasn't there to begin with.
"You can call me Leonidas, Major. You know that, right?" Leonidas asks. he finds his lighter and lights his cigarette aflame, taking a drag as he puts the lighter away. "It's beautiful, you know.. Never seen anything like it." And he was telling the truth. The fall leaves in Boston, or even Piraeus, were nothing compared to the beauty of the Korean Fall.
"I never expected a place like this to be so.. colorful." Charles says quietly. He's letting his vulnerability show again and Leonidas swears his own heart skips a beat. A leaf falls in front of Leonidas and he takes it in his hand, feeling the texture. He hands it over to Charles, smiling.
"Just wait until tomorrow, Major." He says. "This place will be littered with beautiful leaves and white flowers." Charles just stares at the leaf in his hand while Leonidas puffs on his cigarette. 'Maybe..' Charles thinks, looking over at Leonidas with a small blush on his ears. 'Maybe Korea isn't so bad..'
#(yes the title is from a song leave me be)#this was so fun to write#charles emerson winchester iii#leonidas mylonas#hawkwriting
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kiss meme prompt!
request made by @serpercival on Discord !
a kiss to the back of the hand (Charles/Leonidas(OC))
Valentines Day, 1951. Leonidas had been trying for a while to be able to get the affections of the new surgeon in town, one Charles Winchester. Despite everyone telling him that Charles is a stuck up prick who Leonidas shouldn't bother with, he still wants to try. He feels like it's love at first sight, even if he doesn't fully believe in it. His friend Ilya has been telling him to just go for it, but it's tough when you have to live with the guy.
It was getting close to when the sun is setting and Leonidas doesn't know what to do. He's tried all day to get an idea of what to give Charles, but it all failed horribly. The flowers didn't come in from the local he bought them from (he's sure he was scammed), the chocolate didn't arrive from Seoul.. he doesn't know what else to try to get the affection from Charles. He wants it to be perfect, a man like Charles deserves only the best from a courtier.
Though something stops Leonidas.. doesn't Charles not like immigrants? Leonidas panics but he decides to just go for it. As he gathers his courage, the object of his affection walks through the door.
"Mylonas." Charles says, voice flat as he goes to his cot to take off his boots. Leonidas takes a breath and comes closer, standing next to the chair by Charles's desk.
"Major Winchester.. may I speak frankly?" Leonidas asks. He's met with a curt nod from Charles. he takes a breath and speaks again. "I.. I tried all day to get your attention and I feel like now is as good a time as any." he says. "Do you want to be my Valentine?" he asks, closing his eyes and bracing for the worst���
But it doesn't seem to come. He can feel his hand wrapped in the manicured hand of Charles and a small kiss is pressed to his hand. Leonidas opens his eyes and looks at Charles, eyes widening.
"It is rather late for it, Mylonas. But I suppose I can indulge you." Charles says. He looks at the clock, a rare smile on his face. "Even if it is for only an hour."
Leonidas smiles widely and he feels his heart start to flutter. He's one step closer to securing this man for himself, and he can't wait to see what happens now.
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| 53. “I love you and I am terrified.” (Charles/Leonidas(OC))
Leonidas stands in front of Charles in the Swamp with a few tears in his eyes. He had just heard that Charles never really cared for him from a nurse in Post-Op when he was helping Hawkeye with his rounds. He was confronting Charles about it, who's acting like he has no idea what Leonidas is talking about. Charles stands from his desk, putting a hand out to placate his lover. "Leonidas-"
"Why are you acting like you don't know anything!?" Leonidas asks, clearly a little angry. "The nurse told me that you told her everything I heard right to her face! She said she heard it from you, I don't think she has any reason to lie to me!"
"Leonidas, dear.." Charles says, clearly trying to calm Leonidas down. "I really do not know what you are talking about, my dear.."
"The nurse told me that you never really loved me. Was all of this just an act? Taking pity on the immigrant boy!?" Leonidas asks, tears falling down his face. "Was she right, did you never really love me?" He chuckles, bringing a hand up to wipe his eye. "I don't know why I thought it would be any different, you're a Winchester, of course you wouldn't-"
"I love you!" Charles says suddenly, surging forward and taking Leonidas's hand. "I do love you.." He repeats, looking at Leonidas with a soft look in his eyes. "But.. I am terrified." Leonidas pauses, looking at him with a confused look in his eye
"Terrified..?" Leonidas asks. "Why would you be terrified, I love you, Charles.. I'm not pulling the wool over your eyes on this." He says, stepping closer. "I have never lied to you and I won't ever start."
"You know I have an image to uphold back in Boston, I.. was just terrified that somehow news of you and me.. of us would make it back to Boston and my parents would figure it out." Charles explains. "I do love you, Leonidas, I do.. You know how my parents are, how my father is with people like you.. people like us."
Leonidas comes closer and cups Charles's cheek in his hand, his other hand still linked with Charles's. "I know how your father is.. And I honestly couldn't care less. I have you and you have me.. that's all we really need in this life. You don't have to be terrified, Charles, because you have me.." He says, smiling softly.
Charles looks down at Leonidas, just staring down at his lover. He eventually starts to smile, rubbing his thumb on Leonidas's hand. "I do have you, my dear.. And I am glad to have you in my life." He admits. Leonidas smiles as he hears Charles's words, he knows that he's the only one who can make Charles soft like this.
"Now come on. Let's get to bed. I'm exhausted after Post-Op duty and I know you've got first shift in the morning after BJ." Leonidas says, remembering the schedule that says Charles had to take over from BJ at seven in the morning. The two change and Leonidas convinces Charles to stay in his bed for the night. They fall asleep with each other in their arms, happy in their piece of Korea that's all theirs.
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Just a ‘lil Geraskier drabble
The setting mattered not; a stage was a stage and should there be a singular person beyond Geralt in attendance then Jaskier had an audience. In this instance, a mead covered table in a squalid tavern in an even seedier part of whatever town it was they had stumbled into, was the perfect stage for one such bard, who today did not sing but stood to trill the praises of his companion. It hadn’t taken much; someone calling for help and he was up, holding Geralt’s arm in the air with a grin.
“We have a volunteer! My lords, my ladies… and…” His hand turned in the air, rolling it as he found the words. “Everyone else, I suppose. That is rather a lot of you, isn’t it. What a pleasure to be each and every one of you in the presence of this man. I have the privilege, nay, I have the pleasure of introducing to you the White Wolf himself! A Witcher who’s very flesh tells tale of his numerous wins ‘gainst the beasts you seek to slay!”
He had caught their attention now. And as such, Jaskier came into his own.
“Now, will there be any takers? Surely you would not pass up an opportunity such as this? Have you not heard the tales?”
Jaskier had done this enough now that Geralt had given up stopping him. Given up and resigned himself to handing the lute up to the posturing bard and covering his face in the embarrassment of the familiar song. “Toss a coin to your Witcher.” ((For more of my writing content in this fandom and others, please consider supporting my Patreon. I will accept writing prompts as often as I can from Patrons! https://www.patreon.com/Hawkwrites))
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