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god forbid a girl has hobbies

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The Barracks Bunny of Easy Company (masterlist) 𐙚 1. busy woman

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The Barracks Bunny of Easy Company

Chapter 1 - Busy woman

warnings; smut lol

disclaimer; as always this is about the actors 2001 HBO portrayal not the real men!

“1000, 2000, 3000-“ Numerical chants and table banging could be heard from the table a couple over as you stood by the bar Luz was manning.  With your arm rested on the bar, your eyes scan over the busy room full of men who were progressively getting drunker – not that you were that sober either.

“Whatcha thinkin’ bout Y/N?” Joe Toye’s voice broke your thoughts as he appeared close next to you,  arms leaning on the bar. His eyes wondered over you; a rare sight to see you dressed up – well in your uniform but this time you were allowed to doll yourself up a bit makeup, hair, the works.  

“Wouldn’t you like to know, hm?” You asked a little smug, a small smirk on the corner of your lips, turning your attention to him, catching his eyes. Joe saw that look in your eyes, a look that was familiar between the two of you. It felt nice to have attention – when you wanted it – and coming from Joe? You weren’t complaining.  

“Corporal Toye, Sergeant Y/L/N, there will be no leaning in my company” Luz’s voice broke the chokehold of eye contact that you and Joe were deep in, and you both looked at him, “Are those dusty jump wings? How do you expect to slay the huns with dust on your jumpwings?”

“Luz-“ Joe replied, drunkenly pulling Luz closer to him by his jacket, “Just give me a drink”

Staring at the two of them, something about the way Joe pulled George close something about the two of them so close, looking at each other like that a partiucular thought flushed over you.  A filthy, digusting thought at that.

“Hell of an idea Joe, here you go”  Luz smirked at him, passing him a drink, before picking another drink up and putting in front of you “and for the absolutely fucking goregous Y/N”

“Well thank you, George” That smug smile never leaving the corner of your lips, leaning closer on the bar, and George could’ve passed away by the way you said his voice and the way you looked at him.  Out the corner of your eye you could feel Joe looking between the two of you.

“My pleasure, as always” George replied, he quickly winked at you before three of you held your glasses up, “Three miles up, three miles down”

The record player scratched and a ‘TEN-HUT!’ caused you all to stand at attention.  After a few celerbative words from Sink himself, and a ‘CURAHEE’ the room went back to normal, and the atmosphere was back. As you turned back to the two men who were currrently on your mind, Joe was pressed against to your side and you could feel his breath against your ear.

“You look too fuckin’ good, y’know that? Causin’ me problems, Y/N” His words were quiet and breathy, his voice low and gravel, you had to bite your lip a little to hide the huge smirk that was aching to break out.  

Taking a sip of your drink, your eyes locked with George who was the both of you intently his eyes heavy, mouth open a little.  Joe’s hand sat on the lower of your back, as he continued to whisper some rather filthy things to you, hot in your ear. “You like George watchin’ hm?” .

You were quick to lightly elbow Joe in the stomach, pushing him away with a small laugh.  With a devious smirk etched into his lips Toye pulled back away from you a bit, leaning back on the bar and looked at Luz, who  was flustered having both of you stare at him.

“I don’t think its fair to leave George out” Joe spoke huskily, looking at you in which you were a little taken back by his sudden confidence.

“Shush you. Sorry George, he thinks hes funny” you took a rather large swig of your drink finishing it, but your thoughts, nonetheless, were very in-line with Joe’s.

The sound of Joe’s name being called out from someone across the room cuts the tension between the three of you, and you watched as Joe looked annoyed. He downed and finished his drink very quickly before looking at Luz then you, “I’ll be back” and he turned around and wandered into the sea of men. You turned back to a still flustered Luz.

“I’m gonna go out for some air? Want to come?” you tilted your head, asking him, taking out a cigarette as you did.  It was suddenly very hot in the room.

“Yeah, sure” 

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“I don’t think I’ve seen you this quiet before, George” you remarked playfully , as the two of you stood outside, around the back of the building against the wall.  It was mostly dark, and everyone was inside, just the two of you alone.

You turned your body toward him, your hand went to his chest. He was quick to react, stepping forward into your touch and closed the space between the two of you. “I’m gonna fuckin’ real with you Y/N, it’s taking me everything to not touch you right now”

His breath was hot in your ear, just like Joe’s. Biting your lip you blushed, you pushed him back a little so that he looked at you. His eyes scanned your face, his chest was rising heavily, “George, I  want you to touch me”

God damn that man could’ve finished right there, right in his uniform. “I didn’t know if you were waiting for Joe-“

“You heard him earlier, its not fair to leave you out” Heat rushed to both of your cheeks, and you were impaitnet now, “George, fucking kiss me”

“Yes Ma’am” and  he leant down a little to kiss you, but you were quick to turn it into a hot and heavy makeout. Your arms wrapped around his neck, pulling as close as you could to his lips. He was hungry, he was desperate and he had thought about this since the day he first saw you.

His hands went to the lower of you back, before one of them slid down low squeezing your ass lightly. The almost shyness he was acting was going away and the George Luz you knew was shining through, his confidence growing. “You can be alittle rougher than that” you mumbled against his lips.

“Im gonna be honest with you Y/N, if I touch you anymore Im gonna fuckin’ cum” He responded as he pulled away, forehead resting on yours, to which you both let out small laughs, smiling at each other.

“George, we don’t have to-“

“No, fuck no, I need you Y/N, you’re just so fucking hot, I don’t think I’ll last” He responded, breathing out loudly.

With your back against the wall, him stood right infront of you, your hand went to the belt buckle, unbuttoning his trousers just enough so your hand would fit, “I’ll take it as a compliment” you winked at him but he was too busy looking down at your hand.

Your hands slide into his boxers and he wasn’t lying to when he said he was close, he was almost rock solid, and as you held him somehow, he’d gotten harder.  “you weren’t lying” you mumbled, letting out another small, light laugh. Testing the waters a little you moved your hand, looking up at him.

“Fucking…Christ Y/N” You’d barely touched him yet George Luz was putty in your hands.  He put one of his hands on the wall behind you, the other one held back his uniform jacket to not get in your way; his head hung low by your ear, almost hiding away in embarassment. You continued to grip him tighter as you began moving your hand jerking him softly – maybe he wasn’t huge but what he lacked in length, he’d made up in width. Good god.

He wasn’t a loud moaner but the hot breaths he was letting out in your ear was sending shivers up your spine.  Quickening your pace, you felt hot inbetween your thighs, the sight of seeing George Luz hot and heavy in your ear, feeling him rock-hard in your hand, one of the most ulimate forms of flattery.  “Y/N, I’m sorry…I don’t think-“

Smirking at him, you lowered youreslf to your knees, fully unbuttoning his trousers. George wasn’t epexcting any of this, epesically the sight of you on your knees just for him. He looked down at you, watching, standing a little wider, as you freed him, the night air cold on his dick.  The way you stared straight into his eyes, as you put him in your mouth sent him over the edge in an instant. Hot and heavy ropes of cum hit the back of your throat, “Im sorry- fuck, you’re so hot, holy fucking shit Y/N-“ Filthy mouth Luz.

Your smirked around his tip, still staring straight up as him as you swallowed every part he gave you. His hand quickly came to rest on your cheek; he let out a breathy laugh, “Jesus Christ-“ Eyes almost rolled back into his skull as you cleaned him off with a small laugh. You loved every second of this and he fucking knew it, “Such a dirty girl, Christ baby”

He tucked himself back into his trousers, belting them back up as you stood up. Taking out the powder mirror from you inner pocket you checked your face over and wiped up any mess upon your face before clasping it shut and looking at a breathless, dumbfounded George. “You okay, George?”

“You really are something else, Y/N, you know that?” He breathed out, you smiled at him. You stood close to him, pressing your lips to his hungrily one last time before pulling back, him staring at you “I’m gonna go back inside, fuck, I…you are amazing”

“See you in a bit George” you spoke softly, he grinned at you before walking off back to the inside of the building.  

“Couldn’t fuckin’ wait for me?” A deep voice spoke from the other side of where George had walked. Toye. You looked into the direction he stood, appearing into the small dim light that you were by, the rather large bulge in his trousers showed he’d propbably been stood there the whole time.

“Well, you were taking a long time, George needed help” you mused with a shrug. Joe stepped close to you and pushed you against the wall, breath hot as he stared down at you, his face in yours.

“Well, now you’re all warmed up”

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The Barracks Bunny Of Easy Company

a filthy, devious multipart fic coming soon. thank you to the wonderful people of the Band Of Brothers Fanatics discord server who encouraged me to write it. Y'all have been warned

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It was supposed to be a very serious moment, right? But hey! What did you think when you decided to make them shirtless to listen to that "No mercy" speach of Paddy?

I'm not complaining, tho 😅

SAS Rogue Heroes // S2E1

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is there a paddy/bill version of this yet

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look at my boss dawg we’re dying

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The pub is loud, warm and full of your men getting progressively getting drunker by the second. Sitting at a table not far from some of the guys playing darts, being in charge of guarding their drinks, your eyes have been on a certain replacement all night. "What's his name again?" Guarnere who is sat next to you, arm loosely on the back of your chair, follows your eyesight, "That srcawny guy? Well, that's Babe" "His name is Babe? Fitting"

Bill is quick to realise what you want by the tone of your voice and the way your eyes are scanning over Babe, "Really? Y/n, you can have any of these fellas tonight and you want that little guy?"

"Oh come on, he's cute" your tone defensive, as a small playful smile tugs at the corner of your lips, looking at Bill, "Don't look at me like that, it's nice to see something other than your face for once"

"Watch your tone there missy" and it's Bills turn for a game of darts, and as he stands up, you give him pleading eyes, "Fine" "Thanks, you're the best" and you snicker a little bit as he grumbles, getting up. Walking over to the rest of the guys, Bill kind of pulls Babe to the side, and you're pretending to look down at the mug of beer, but also trying to look up. You notice both of the guys looking at you, before Bill pats Babe's back, and your wish is his command, he walks over to your table.

"Hey Babe, come, sit" you smile at him, motioning to the chair next to you. Babe, a little shy and a little awkward even despite the drinks you've all consumed for the past few hours, sits next to you. Talking to men, flirting with men no longer makes you anxious or nervous, its like almost a habit now. Subtly, your shift your chair a little closer, leaning closer to him on the table. "Uh, Guarnere said you wanted to talk to me" and you're smiling at him as he takes a nervous swig of his drink. "Well, in all honesty, I thought you were cute, and I realised we haven't really talked to each other, so, I want to get to know you more" the straight forwardness of your words gets Babe a little, and theres almost a blush on his cheeks, "If thats okay, of course" "Yeah, sure yeah" and he's smiling at you, a really beautiful, big smile.

From across the pub, Guarnere and Toye are staring at the two of you, watching as the smile never leaves Babe's face and the way, overtime, the space inbetween the two of you gets closer and closer. "He's barely been here a week and he's already got her? I've been here since day 1 and gotten fuckin' nowhere" Guarnere huffs.

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Band of Brothers screencaps/edits (302/?)

Dick Winters

Jan. 21: Happy birthday!

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HAPPY MF BIRTHDAAAAYYY WHOOP WHOOP 🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎂🎂🎂🎂💞💞💞💞💞

THANKS QUEEN

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exposing my ex

bofb fanatics screenshots n memes

cough anyways JOIN THE BOFB FANATICS SERVER TODAY THIS IS A PAID (free, i am but a slave to the operation) PROMOTION !!!!!

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SAS: Rogue Heroes | 2.02

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i also made some augustin icons because he's kinda *twirls hair*

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THE BEST PRESENT TO RECEIVE

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the tattoos...

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I just had a thought that I can’t seem to get out of my head:

Just imagine... you’re a young journalist or war photographer who’s been assigned to travel with the regiment, documenting their time in Cairo and so on. You get along really well with all the soldiers, but you’re especially fond of Bill Fraser and his dog, Withers.

One particular morning, a few of the boys are watching you play with Withers - patting him, giving him little kisses on his adorable little forehead, saying things like “who’s a good boy?” in a sweet voice - and Reg turns around to ask, “have you ever thought about kissing Fraser?” You could practically hear the smirk playing on his lips as his fellow men join in on the teasing. You watch them roll around in the sand, hysterical laughter echoing throughout the vast desert, before you notice Fraser staring at you. “Yes, sir..." you reply without a second thought. Silence falls amongst the group as Cooper goes to stand next to him. “Oh... can I get one too,” he asks with that bright, cheeky smile of his. You can’t help but laugh at their childish behaviour as you watch the blonde boy ruffle Fraser’s hair. “Aye,” comes a familiar voice, “do all of us lads get a kiss, sweet pea?” Paddy asks, not taking his eyes off his book. You just turn towards the Irishman with a raised brow. “All I’m sayin’... it’s only fair. If he gets one, then I want one too.”

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