#Lewis Chuckler Juergens

[deputy-buck]

I’m back lol. So as we know, you love Sid (I totally get why!) but now here’s another question…

WHAT’S YOUR SHIPS FOR SID (if you have any) AND DO YOU HAVE ANY HEADCANONS OF SID!??

(I love it so much when people come back to my askbox again and again, it makes me feel so loved, thank you Mar)

There's 4 people that I ship him with!

Sid/Gene: childhood lovers, all of their firsts are with each other, there's no bashfulness so they know literally everythin that makes the other go bonkers in bed. Before their service years, it was very sweet and frantic, the 'this is so wrong but it feels so good' feelin was still fresh. After the war, it turned a little dark -not too dark- and Sid became a sort of authority figure for Eugene, givin Gene an outlet for his new need to serve. It also helps soothe the slipping feelin Sidney gets at times; like none of his efforts amount to anything. The visual proof of Eugene relaxing and dropping into a submissive headspace gives Sidney a sense of control, it allows him to focus on Eugene and his needs, and meetin those needs is the most satisfyin thing for Sid.

Sidney/Hoosier: idk I always got the feeling that Hoosier was an important person to Sid, like he looked up to Bill, and then Bill realized that and felt a need to protect and guide Sid. This is all based on the scene at the end of the first episode where Hoosier asks how old Sidney is turning, I look at Hoosier's face as Sidney says 18 and I see NEED and WANT and ACHE in his eyes in every scene after that they share.

Sidney/Chuckler & Sidney/Runner: I just think they're cute together. That's it. With Lew I can see Sid letting Chuckler take a bit more control, more so in the way of learning from Lew and not so much the Dom/Sub type dynamic that Sid/Gene, and Sid/Hoosier have. Like Chuckler is teaching him how to be with a man, and Sidney is so eager to know everything about it. With Runner it's very much giggly-handsy-goofy intimacy, they're making mistakes and laughing about it, maybe accidentally hurting each other a little but it's okay because they both make it up to each other later with softness and jokes and the giddy "I can't believe we're doing this god it feels so good" strangling feeling

See this post of me complaining about the lack of fic for Sid/---

FOR THE HEADCANONS YES I HAVE MANY BUT THEY'RE SO DUMB-

It took him so long to learn how to ride a bike, Eugene made fun of him ofc but he also held him upright while Sid peddled very slowly until he could get enough momentum to go on his own. His primary way of stopping was jumping off into the grass, hey, the brakes were scary!

He is a Mama's Boy to the end. "Sorry, my mama said no." "Mama would love these flowers, Gene slow down, I need to pick these." "Good morning Mama, I cut up some fruit for you for breakfast." THE LIST GOES ON- He loves her with all his heart.

Him and Mary have an open relationship (very progressive for the 40s-50s I knowwwww) and they both know about each others attraction to their own genders: Mary has a couple of girls she messes around with, and Sid of course has Eugene. Sid, Mary, and Gene had a discussion about Gene joining them in bed, but Eugene is very much not into women. He assured Mary that she is still stunning as ever, just not his cup of tea these days, he'd have jumped all over the chance when he was 16 but now? No, but thank you Mrs. Houston-Phillips.

He builds and donates bird and bat houses to the local town hall, where people can pick one or two up and hang them in place of a recently downed tree. Sid is a sucker for flighted animals, it drives Mary crazy sometimes, all the chirping and squallering from birds at the bird feeders Sid has hung outside every window, but they make Sid happy so she always picks up a bag of bird feed every time she heads into town, just to see Sid's eye light up at her thoughtfulness.

That's just a couple that I can actually put into words lmao

[dailydoseofweb]

Dear Webster,

Babe said I should write this down because you won’t remember doing or saying any of this.

We bid farewell to Tabby and Juni but Webster you did it in your own unique way. And I quote,

“I bid thee both a fond farewell. This night has been most exhilarating and I look forward to sharing your company once again. Now, I must go. I have a husband to romance and ravish.”

….laying on a bit thick, huh?

I mean, I think it’s sweet how fired up you two are over each other but do you have to be some formal to everyone?

It’s a good thing we’re leaving because Tabby’s ready to castrate you if you call her by her full name one more time. She’s got her scalpel at the ready.

-Lew

Seriously. You can stop calling by my last name all the time.

[unflavored-tea]

Lew chuckler

Lew...

I never used that name for him.

Noone ever did.

But right now it was the only thing on my mind.

But if there ever was an appropriate situation to call him that, right now was the only time.

Lew...

I should call him that more often.

What a beautiful name.

What is a rose?

Maybe it was just because it was - his - name.

Because it was him.

I couldn't keep it in any longer.

'Lew...' I sighed in his neck.

I felt him tense up. Nothing.

Then,

[hboww2rewatch]

Welcome to HBO's WWII Fandom Rewatch!

You are cordially invited to join us in watching Band of Brothers, The Pacific, and Masters of the Air in chronological order April 29 - July 14, 2024.

We will be watching three episodes a week and will have prompts to boost fandom creation as we watch together!

You can find the episode schedule and prompts below the cut. Individual posts can be found here and here if you prefer shorter posts.

If you are unable to watch the show at the same time as the schedule, no worries. While we are personally planning to liveblog together the episodes per the schedule, we understand everyone has lives outside of tumblr. Watch whenever you are able - our goal is to bond over our love for these shows and experience them again together. Pop in when you are able! :)

Please tag all your posts during this event with #hboww2rewatch and give us a follow for all updates on the rewatch.

Please reblog this post to spread the word!

Schedule:

We are tentatively planning to watch Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturdays, but that is not set in stone - watch when you are able during the week!

Week 1: Mon April 29- Sun May 5

The Pacific E1  (Dec ‘41- Oct ‘42) The Pacific E2  (Oct ‘42) The Pacific E3  (Dec ‘42- Fall ‘43)

Week 2: Mon May 6- Sun May 12

Masters of the Air E1  (Spring ‘43) Masters of the Air E2  (Spring ‘43) Masters of the Air E3   (Aug ‘43)

Week 3: Mon May 13- Sun May 19

Masters of the Air E4 (Oct ‘43) Masters of the Air E5 (Oct ‘43) Masters of the Air E6 (Oct ‘43)

Week 4: Mon May 20- Sun May 26

The Pacific E4  (Dec ‘43) Masters of the Air E7  (march ‘44) Band of Brothers E1  (June ‘44)

Week 5: Mon May 27- Sun June 2

Masters of the Air E8  (June ‘44) Band of Brothers E2  (June 6, ‘44) Band of Brothers E3  (June 7, ‘44)

Week 6: Mon June 3- Sun June 9

The Pacific E5  (Sept ‘44) Band of Brothers E4  (Sept ‘44) The Pacific E6  (Sept-Oct ‘44)

Week 7: Mon June 10- Sun June 16

Band of Brothers E5  (Oct ‘44) The Pacific E7  (Oct-Dec ‘44) Band of Brothers E6  (Dec ‘44)

Week 8: Mon June 17- Sun June 23

Band of Brothers E7  (Jan ‘45) Band of Brothers E8  (Feb ‘45) The Pacific E8  (Feb ‘45)

Week 9: Mon June 24- Sun June 30

Band of Brothers E9  (April ‘45) The Pacific E9  (April-June ‘45) Masters of the Air E9  (Feb-June ‘45)

Week 10: Mon July 1- Sun July 7

Band of Brothers E10  (May-Aug ‘45) The Pacific E10  (Aug ‘45) Saving Private Ryan (Bonus event)

Week 11: Mon July 8- Sun July 14 - post rewatch events to encourage fellow fans!

Reblog people’s creations

Leave comments on fics

Consider making a new friend in someone else who participated

Prompts:

Week 1: Mon April 29- Sun May 5:

Heading Out

First Fight

Friends

Orange

Week 2: Mon May 6- Sun May 12:

Crash

Crew

Superstition

Blue

Week 3: Mon May 13- Sun May 19:

Dancing

Reunion

Kinship

Red

Week 4: Mon May 20- Sun May 26:

Recuperation

Camp Life

Training

Green

Week 5: Mon May 27- Sun June 2:

Tuskeegees

Parachute

Injured

Purple

Week 6: Mon June 3- Sun June 9

Reunited

Replacement

Airfield

White

Week 7: Mon June 10- Sun June 16:

Typewriter

Loss

Cold

Pink

Week 8: Mon June 17- Sun June 23:

Shelling

Translation

Wedding

Brown

Week 9: Mon June 24- Sun June 30:

Discovery

Humanity

Celebration

Yellow

Week 10: Mon July 1- Sun July 7:

Bonding

Adjustment

Sacrifice

Dress Uniform

Black

Week 11 Mon July 8- Sun July 14:

Favorite Crew

Favorite Company

Best Friendship

Humor

Underrated Character

Character + Quote

Headcanons

Crossover

Something Missing

[cinnamonrollsledge]

HBO War + Headlines & Text Posts

[awaterfalls]

Okay, I'm excited to post all of it!!!

• I had to post the pacific cast too bc the pic is so cute to be left out 😊

• I keep looking at this pics all the time and I don't know what to say anymore.. I JUST LOVE THEM!!!! 😭😭😭😭

Part 4/??

[lucky-bastards]

Hey, Leckie, your parents ever send you your dress blues? - That joke stopped being funny a year ago, Hoosier. I just thought you might want to get spiffed up. Battalion's holding a lottery. 

- What's the prize? A bullet in the head? 

A ticket home.

[batmanschmatman]

HBO War Daemon AU Masterlist

Rising from the grave in this fandom to share all my way too many thoughts about war boys (and girls) and their daemons. Daemon AUs are my absolute favorite trope and I’ve spent way too much time bothering my wife with thoughts about what everyone would have and how it would work to fight a war with all these soul critters tagging along for the ride, so here they are! Will add links as I finish write ups.

BAND OF BROTHERS

Dick Winters - Australian Shepherd

Lewis Nixon - Nebelung Cat

Ron Speirs - Peregrine Falcon

Carwood Lipton - North American Beaver

Harry Welsh - European Badger

Eugene Roe - American Pika

Babe Heffron - Raccoon Dog

Joe Liebgott - Marbled Polecat

David Webster - Eurasian Red Squirrel

Herbert Sobel - Mute Swan

Buck Compton - Angora Goat

Bill Guarnere - Ethiopian Wolf

Joe Toye - Dingo

Bull Randleman - St. Bernard

Johnny Martin - Olive Baboon

Don Malarkey - Carrion Crow

Skip Muck - Western Jackdaw

Shifty Powers - Tawny Frogmouth

Frank Perconte - Chihuahua

Chuck Grant - Siberian Husky

Shifty Powers - Tawny Frogmouth

Albert Blithe - Riverine Rabbit

Renee Lemaire - Sand Cat

Robert Sink - Bald Eagle

Norman Dike - Black and White Colobus

THE PACIFIC

Eugene Sledge - Common Genet

Snafu Shelton - Fisher

R.V. Burgin - Basset Hound

Andy Haldane - African Lion

Eddie Jones - Border Collie

Bill Leyden - Blue Jay

Jay De L’Eau - Hare

Elmo Haney - Mountain Goat

Bob Leckie - Raven

Lew “Chuckler” Juergens -

Wilbur “Runner” Conley -

Bill “Hoosier” Smith - Yellow Labrador

Sid Phillips - Crab Eating Fox

John Basilone - German Shepherd

Lena Riggi - Ocelot

I can also do requests or give advice if you’re looking for picks for guys I haven’t gotten to yet or any other characters you might be interested in finding a daemon for! But full disclosure, your best bet for inspiration is always using the analyses at the Daemon Forum as a jumping off point, because those folks are A+ at interpreting animal behavior in fun and reasonable ways. No “owls are very wise, all wolves do best on their own” there!

[hbowar-bracket]

Albert Blithe 

Alex Penkala 

Alice 

Alton More 

Anna

Anthony 'Manimal' Jacks  

Antonio 'Poke' Espera  

Antonio Garcia 

Army Chaplain Teska  

Baba Karamanlis  

Bernard DeMarco   

Bill 'Hoosier' Smith  

Bill Leyden  

Billy Taylor  

Brad 'Iceman' Colbert  

Burton Christenson 

Capt. Andrew Haldane  

Carwood Lipton 

Charles (Chuck) Grant 

Charles Bean Cruikshank   

Charles K. Bailey  

Col. Robert Sink 

Cpt. Bryan Patterson  

Cpt. Craig 'Encino Man' Schwetje  

Cpt. Dave 'Captain America' McGraw  

Curtis Biddick  

Darrell (Shifty) Powers 

David Solomon  

David Webster 

Denver (Bull) Randleman 

Donald Hoobler 

Dr. Sledge  

Edward (Babe) Heffron 

Elmo 'Gunny' Haney  

Eric Kocher  

Eugene Jackson 

Eugene Roe 

Eugene Sledge   

Evan 'Q-Tip' Stafford  

Evan 'Scribe' Wright  

Everett Blakely   

Father John Maloney 

Floyd (Tab) Talbert 

Frank Murphy   

Frank Perconte 

Frederick (Moose) Heyliger 

Gabe Garza  

Gale 'Buck' Cleven  

George Luz 

Glenn Graham   

Gunnery Sgt. Mike 'Gunny' Wynn  

Gunnery Sgt. Ray 'Casey Kasem' Griego  

Hamm  

Harry Crosby  

Harry Welsh 

Helen  

Herbert Sobel 

Howard 'Hambone' Hamilton   

Jack Kidd  

James (Mo) Alley

James Chaffin  

James Douglass  

James Gibson   

James Miller 

Jason Lilley  

Jean Achten  

Jeffrey 'Dirty Earl' Carisalez  

John 'Bucky' Egan  

John Basilone  

John Christeson  

John D. Brady   

John Fredrick  

John Janovec 

John Julian 

John Martin 

Joseph 'Bubbles' Payne   

Joseph Liebgott 

Joseph Toye 

Josh Ray Person  

Katherine 'Tatty' Spaatz   

Ken Lemmons  

Lance Cpl. Harold James Trombley  

Larry Shawn 'Pappy' Patrick  

Leandro 'Shady B' Baptista  

Lena Basilone  

Lew 'Chuckler' Juergens  

Lewis Nixon 

Lt. Edward 'Hillbilly' Jones  

Lt. Henry Jones 

Lt. Nathaniel Fick  

Lt. Thomas Peacock 

Lynn (Buck) Compton 

Maj. 'Red' Bowman  

Maj. John Sixta  

Mama Karamanlis  

Manuel Rodriguez  

Mary Frank Sledge  

Meesh  

Merriell 'Snafu' Shelton  

Navy Hm2 Robert Timothy 'Doc' Bryan  

Neil 'Chick' Harding   

Norman Dike 

Old Man on Bicycle 

Patrick O'Keefe 

Phyllis  

R.V. Burgin   

Ralph (Doc) Spina 

Renee Lemaire 

Richard Winters 

Robert 'Rosie' Rosenthal   

Robert 'Stormy' Becker   

Robert (Popeye) Wynn 

Robert Leckie  

Rodolfo 'Rudy' Reyes  

Ronald Speirs 

Roy Claytor  

Roy Cobb 

Sammy   

Sgt. Mallard  

Sidney Phillips  

Stella Karamanlis

Teren 'T' Holsey  

Vera Keller  

Walt Hasser  

Walter (Smokey) Gordon

Warren (Skip) Muck 

Wayne (Skinny) Sisk 

Wilbur 'Runner' Conley  

William Guarnere 

William Hinton  

William J. DeBlasio  

William Quinn  

Winifred 'Pappy' Lewis  

[liebgotts-lovergirl]

okay you've cast your mutuals as easy company, but now plz consider: cast your mutuals as the pacific or gen kill? :)

Ooh Anon, thank you!! This was such a good idea that I'm gonna do both!! This will be the Pacific one and I'll do Gen. Kill in a separate post! 💖

♥ Eugene Sledge ~ @softguarnere Bestie, the way this was the easiest one!! Y'all are so much alike and I just know y'all would be best friends. The artistic temperament 🤌🏼

♥ Merriell "Snafu" Shelton ~ @latibvles Chaos incarnate but with a heart of gold and so incredibly talented!!

♥ Sidney Phillips ~ @ithinkabouttzu Literally so bubbly and Southern but a loyal friend to the end!! The perfect balance of tactful and tough!

♥ R.V. "Burgie" Burgin ~ @eightysix-baby I wish I knew you better because you're super cool which is why I picked Burgie! From the little we see of him, we absolutely love him bc he's sweet, funny, responsible, and above all else, loyal.

♥ Robert "Bob" Leckie ~ @emmythespacecowgirl You remind me of the best parts of Leckie!! Dude has such a passion for knowledge and aesthetics. And he's so driven to succeed, no matter the circumstances!

♥ Bud "Runner" Conley ~ @mccall-muffin Literally so funny and kind!! Full of life and entertainment always!

♥ Lewis "Chuckler" Juergens ~ @hxad-ovxr-hxart Meme after my own heart 🤣🤌🏼 You get me. Chuckler is a great combination of serious and hilarious which I think matches you perfectly!

♥ Bill "Hoosier" Smith ~ My fellow chip-on-the-shoulder queen @brassknucklespeirs 💖 You have such a fiery passion for those you love and care about which reminds me a lot of Hoosier! Also literally everyone knows you're gorgeous soooooo 💁🏻‍♀️ I rest my case lol

♥ Jay De L'Eau ~ @bellewintersroe I love Jay so much omfg. He's such a genuinely kind sweetheart of a person but he also has moments where he's just a complete goofball which I think fits your vibe perfectly!!

Thank you so much for the ask, lovely!! Gen. Kill Casting pending 💖

[snafus-peckuh]

Band of Brothers and The Pacific + texts post (part 4)

(part 1) (part 2) (part 3)

[dailydoseofweb]

Dear Webster,

I’m going to hold on to this just a bit longer. You and Merriel are pretty roughed up and in no shape to write anything.

Plus I think your Joe is getting ready to sweep you up and whisk you away. Probably for the same reason Eugene, Romy and I are getting ready to swarm our Cajun. Much needed TLC.

Speaking of which, I believe my boys are calling.

Good luck Web and good fight!

-Lew

That Chuck is much stronger than he looks! He was able to pull you two apart like someone dumping cold water on a fire.

[theonetryingtolive]

Fortune Favours the Bold

—NSFW Chuckler/Reader, The Pacific

Tag: @warmommy @majwinters @junojelli @higgles123 @wexhappyxfew @wildwilliamguarnere @croatianbagudna na @mawpheen-and-sizzuhs @those-dusty-jump-wings @confusedwarchild @maiden-of-gondor @whoabrekker @lostinthewiind @hbostolemysoul @iamaboojum @mayhem24-7forever

You were starting to doze off when you felt a hand touching your back. Knowing who it was, you smiled against the folded up jacket that doubled as pillow. It was dark, and you could even hear Leckie snoring behind you. You didn’t turn around, though, just closed your eyes again.

“Y/N,” he whispered. “Are you sleeping?”

“Yes,” you replied, still smiling.

He huffed, and laid down behind you. From the moment you met him, you’d liked him. He was sweet, funny, and was always doing little things for you. One day he saved you crackers, the other he shut Leckie up so you could sleep. He normally slept near you, just not too near. It was the goddamn Pacific, after all. Too warm, and too sticky for anybody to want to touch someone else while sleeping. Tonight, though, Chuckler didn’t pull his hand back. You waited, and waited, but he wasn’t moving. Was he okay? Ill? You tried to roll around but he squeezed your arm and you stopped.

“Chuckler?” You whispered, trying not to think of all that could be wrong with him.

“Yeah.” His reply was a breathy whisper and you felt a shiver run down your spine.

Something was definitely wrong. You bit the inside of your cheek and then sighed. Slowly, so as not to startle him, you pushed yourself back, until your legs were touching his, and your back was pressed against his chest. Chuckler tensed, but he didn’t pull back. His hand hooked around your waist, and he pulled you until you were flush against him, not an inch between you two. You could feel it now, too. His erection was pressed against your ass, but you didn’t move away.

You reminded yourself to breathe, and not panic. You’d never been so close to him before, and didn’t want to do something wrong and for him to pull away.

“Lew?” You whispered his name with a shaky voice when you felt his hand squeezing your hip. There was a hesitant touch of lips on the crook of your neck, and a small, breathy moan escaped your lips.

It was surprising, really, that you hadn’t noticed just how big his hands were before. But now that they were on you, it became very evident just how small you were compared to him. You pressed back against him, and Lew unbuckled your belt, and opened your pants. He slid his hand under the fabric, and you bit your lip. It started slow, his fingers moved in smooth circles above your folds, slow and teasing. When his fingers touched your clit, he kissed your neck and you gasped. You could feel his smile against your skin as he teased you.

It was coming closer, and you gripped his forearm with one hand, and pressed the other to your lips. You knew you shouldn’t make any noise, but it was hard. His fingers were moving faster now, and you couldn’t stop yourself from squirming and pressing back against him. When you came, he placed his hand on top of yours to muffle your cries.

“Y/N,” he whispered once you came down from the high. “Are you okay?”

Such a sweet, sweet man. You nodded, and pressed your ass back against him. When he groaned, you smiled. You had never touched a man before, and the angle was a little awkward, but you felt him through his pants, moved your hand up and down. After a few moments, his hand caught yours.

“Lew?” Didn’t he want this? Wasn’t this what he was after? “What’s wrong?”

“Do you want me?” There was a hint of vulnerability in his voice, and you wished you could look him in the eyes.

“I want you,” you whispered, bringing his hand up to your lips. You pressed a kiss to his knuckles, to his palm.

With slow movements, he pulled your pants down. You could feel the head of his cock against your folds, and you moaned softly, biting your lip. You squeezed his hand, and nodded. He kissed your shoulder, and pushed inside you. You didn’t know it was possible to come again so soon, but you did, just from having him inside you.

He was breathing hard, gripping your hip, trying to get himself back under control. You were out in the open, if anyone saw... He pulled back, and you gasped. When he pushed back inside you had to press your face against the makeshift pillow to stop from screaming. Every movement of his cock felt too good, and you pressed your free hand to your mouth too. What had started slow was now turning frenzied. He was pressing down on you, snapping his hips hard and fast, one hand squeezing your hip, the other covering your mouth. The strength of your next orgasm was such that the edges of your vision darkened. His thrusts became erratic, and when he came, he did so with a groan of your name.

You laid in silence for a long time, catching your breath, with a smile on your face, your fingers entwined with his. You were still pressed back against him, but when you turned around, he didn’t stop you. You smiled at him, and he smiled right back. Chuckler cupped your cheek, and drew you in for a kiss.

[brxceliiande]

CORPORAL [Fem!Reader x Lewis "Chuckler" Juergens]

ASSIGNED TO THE PACIFIC AS A MEDIC, Y/N ARRIVES IN MELBOURNE WITH A CRAVE FOR A DRINK. NOT KNOWING A MAN CAME ALONG WITH IT.

warnings : alcohol, not much really, maybe some suggestive content(?)

genre : fluff

word count : 1.7k+

note : okay tbh this one is a little all over the place, i was really trying to write for chuckler (and it was also originally going to be a smut-) but it just kind of went down hill the more i added, so i decided to jsut post it before i make it worse. enjoy

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it was always the quiet ones.

men who hid in the corners of bars, drinking in silence, observing the room instead of dancing with their friends or playing darts. they made it their mission to scope out others and figure their story out. it just so happened y/n was the same.

fresh off the ship to australia, bars were filled with many replacements and veterans. y/n, being a combat medic from europe, replaced company how’s deceased. not a job for the light-hearted or the weak. she earned it. years of front lines in europe trained her for the pacific, at least she thought it did.

it was hotter than she expected. stopping herself from ripping her own skin off, she entered the bar closest to the dock. it wasn’t much but cars lined the street and many soldiers wandered in the moonlit roads drunk. rather dangerous, and y/n was off duty.

entering the bar, the smell of liquor filled her senses. it was familiar and calming, although it reeked of different alcohols mixed together. it was disgusting, but working and living with soldiers, you’d expect nothing less on a day off. one week was their limit. the whole battalion had one week to train, relax, drink, have sex, anything before being thrown back in.

groups of soldiers gathered, a circle bar in the middle of the room with walls lined with all kinds of alcohol. it was her kind of scene. making her way to the bar, y/n nodded to the bartender and asked for a drink, which he obliged.

taking a seat, y/n scoped the place. clouded with smoke, chatter, laughter and the horrible singing of drunken soldiers. there was nothing out of the ordinary for a night out. thanking the bartender, she grabbed the drink and took a sip, and glanced around. there it was. the quiet one.

a soldier sat at one of the tables, surrounded by others talking as he stirred his drink mindlessly. he was peculiar. his eyes were deep,his jaw was strong and defined, while emotion left no trace. he seemed busy in his own mind, but it sparked a curiosity y/n normally didn't act on. it was rare to see a soldier left with his own thoughts in complete silence. knowing from europe, y/n never liked to. it brought too much uncertainty and anxiety to an already redundant schedule.

she didn't notice she was staring until she caught his eyes. head-on they were much more intense. they shadowed behind lashes and brow bone, his gaze hinted with hunger. dropping her eyes, y/n turned toward the bar and downed her glass. she just got here and she felt like a whore. she was there to help her company and thats it. not sleep with someone the first night in melbourne.

in honesty, she didn't know the last time she got laid. it was years ago and with a war going on, it was hard finding time to do anything remotely pleasurable. that being from having alone time and having sex. it was foreign to her, the gazes, the talks, the touch, it was like learning to walk all over again. it required practice, which she was out of touch with.

“hey bill, can I get another beer please,” said a man beside her. glancing, it was him. the man from the table. he turned his head toward her and y/n blanked.

“may i ask the name of my secret admirer?” he asked, causing y/n to blush.

“uh, y/n l/n,” said y/n. wow, great job.

the man chucked and thanked the bartender, taking a swig of his bottle. she was horribly smitten by him, y/n didn't know if by lust or inexperience.

“well, miss l/n,” he started, leaning close to her ear, “would you like to join me for a drink?”

glancing over to the table of rowdy soldiers, y/n wanted to decline the offer, but found herself saying the exact opposite.

“only if you're buying,” said y/n, causing the man to laugh and nod at her offer.

“anything for the woman of my dreams,” y/n rolled her eyes at his compliments. something all the girls must hear from him. “alright, settle down there soldier, i don't even know your name.”

“and you still agreed to have a drink with me,” he retorted, y/n opened her mouth but closed it, “lewis juergens, sweetheart.”

“well, private juergens-”

“corporal juergens.”

y/n rolled her eyes again, soldiers and their ranks. but she couldn't judge, she was the same when it came to chain of command, always stating her rank to get some goddamned respect. seems the only way she got respect was through ranks and not for being a woman.

“i don't got all night corporal, are you buying or not?” lewis chuckled and lead the way to a quieter corner of the room. she could be fiesty when she wanted to, the glint in his eyes sparked as she spoke. they sat at a secluded seating area with dim lighting. it was enclosed and had wrap-around seating with a table in the middle.

taking a seat opposite of lewis, y/n relaxed as the music got quieter and chatter ceased the further they were from the entrance. soon it was just the two of them, alone.

looking up from her hands, she saw lewis look away quickly and save himself by taking a sip. it made her giddy. years of sweat, blood, and tears and she finally had the feeling of someone admiring her. the butterflies taking over her stomach as she leaned against the table and sparked conversation.

it started out with random things like movies and comics. tv shows and music turning into hot debates of which singer was the best, which she won. but lewis didn't put up a fight when debating. it went on for hours, the drinks ceased to exist as there debates and conversations took up most of the time. y/n could swear she was sober by the time she looked at the clock.

it was way past the time she was supposed to report to her officer. she was going to be in so much shit, but she didn't care. h company could wait and so can its captain.

“its fun to have someone actually understand things you love,” said lewis. y/n enjoyed it too. “i know this may sound weird and creepy, but we can leave if you want? catch a tram or walk around.”

it didn't sound like a bad idea. but the rising excitement raged inside her. appealing to someone was a crave for years. and the one time she does, she has to reject his idea.

“im sorry, i don't want to go for a walk. just with travelling and arriving in melbourne, i just dont think i’ll be up to it.”

lewis’ smile dropped. it was slight but can clearly see the shift in his mood. it wasn't that he got annoyed or mean, rather he didn't know what to do next. y/n bit the inside of her lip at the silence that clouded the atmosphere. it lasted longer than anticipated.

“i assume you're heading back then? or just going to stick around?” asked lewis. she didn't know. she should probably go. after rejecting the man, it was probably the best idea, to save them both from embarrassment.

“i’m probably going to go…” said y/n, getting up from the booth, “i have a big day tomorrow, probably shouldn't be tired.”

lewis nodded in agreement and toyed with his beer bottle before getting up also and huffing. looking up at him, y/n sent a small apologetic smile. he was truly a nice guy and the best date shes been on in awhile. lewis returned the smile and leaned in close as he passed by her.

“if you change your mind,” said lewis, breathing against her ear. “you know where to find me.”

with that, he walked away and turned to her, walking backwards toward the table of his friends, sending a wink. y/n shook her head at him. there was something magnetic between them, she wanted to run up to him and kiss him, but that was forward, even for a medic’s standard.

the music got louder and chatter became unbearable. maybe it was time for a change of scenery. or just to get away from her growing embarrassment. she headed for the door. glancing back at him, he faced away, listening to his friends talk, or at least that's what it looks like. she should've felt relieved about the situation, about the nice man and his offer, but she wasn't.

exiting the bar, she shivered at the slight wind of the night. the streets were lively, with the time of night, it was surprising. trams passed every twenty minutes and people wandered aimlessly, drunk or not down the road.

walking down the street, y/n thought back lewis. how his smile sent shivers down her spine and his laughter lifting her heart in this damned war. she wanted it. she couldn't even distract herself or find an indecent intention behind it. she needed to do something, but her thoughts lingered on him. his lips when pressed against the bottle, his stares full of hunger and lust. he was a soldier, and boy, she knew the hunger of a soldier.

it was wrong and horrible. but she decided. turning on her heel, she sauntered back into the bar and spotted him, still facing away from the door. that was about to change. the new found confidence was scary, but fitting for her needs, now all she had to do was not mess it up.

walking over to the man, she gently placed a hand on his shoulder and his head turned slightly. he looked up and there it was again, the same fiery look. it stopped y/n in her tracks. the confidence slipping from her grasp, but she caught it just in time. he sent her a smile and got up from the chair, bidding goodnight to his friends and holding her hand.

“i see youre taking up my offer,” he said, holding her hand tightly, “but dont get me wrong, i can be a decent guy.”

for the first time in awhile, y/n laughed. it wasnt much of what he said but more of her decision and what she was going to do.

“and i can be a decent woman.” said y/n.

“i guess for tonight, were neither.”

[auroralightsthesky]

BOB/Pacific/Gen. Kill, Mythology AU Headcannons

At first the guys had NO IDEA that they were secretly the children of different deities from around the world

Until they got accepted to college in Hawaii

All of the boys came from across the US and their girlfriends from other parts

Everything went according to plan, parents helping them move in if need be, unpacking in the dorms, saying goodbye to the fam, etc.

That night Dick, Muck, Penkala and a few others started having nightmares. Not like an “oh it was just a weird dream” kind of thing, this was a “wake up in the middle of the night, full on panic attack” nightmare

They tried not to think anything of it, but the next morning some SERIOUSLY WEIRD SHIT started happening

They heard John yelp from down the hall but when they opened the door, they were surprised the smoke detectors hadn’t gone off

“JOHN THERE’S FUCKING LAVA ALL OVER THE FLOORS!!!” 

Basilone had no idea how it got there but they were beyond shocked when it finally cooled and went black, but.....

Tatum stamped the rock with his bare foot and it all shattered into millions of pieces. It took them forever to clean the fifth floor and make it look like nothing happened, but things just got weirder from there

Walt somehow let loose a gust of wind that blew a door off its hinges

Leckie, Ack Ack, Eddie, Jay, Rudy, Chuckler, Frannie, Lena and Tipper flooded the place and blamed it on the pipes backing up

Perco discovered he could talk to birds and they could speak to him and Luz

Speirs was fascinated but Evanson freaked out when they found out they could bring dead shit back to life. Poor Steve actually fainted and hit his head on the edge of Speirs’s desk. When Roe and Sid took care of the injury THEY freaked out because it healed instantly

The guys all freaked out for three days straight and had no idea what the hell was going on until they did some digging in the college library

When they finally were able to comprehend what the hell was happening, they decided to keep it a secret from everybody except their girlfriends

But at night they would head to the ocean side of Volcano National Park

Where they could release the pent up energy in complete privacy

[mresandwarcrimes]

So um if y’all could recommend me some of your favorite hbo war fics from here, AO3, wattpad, whatever I’d appreciate that a lot