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My heart is broken.. wilson bethel is married
Hi😽,
Hope you are doing good , I’m just sending this out here as I have a bofb fic request/idea! Not expecting anything by the way lol , your personal life comes first ofc! So : what about enemies to lovers with Speirs , maybe mix in the “one bed “ trope , and omg , don’t go light on the angst , all my homies LOVE angst.
Ronald Speirs x Reader [One Bed Trope]
A/N: For his birthday!!! Inspired by 2 requests who asked for Ron, and a one-bed trope! The one bed is a bit of a different take on the trope, but I like it, so enjoy!
Warnings: none.
Word Count: 1313
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The walk up the stairs was somehow harder and more exhausting than spending the entire day running around Hagneau, making sure people didn’t get themselves killed, which, being another medic for Easy Company, was harder than I could have ever thought.
Pushing open the door on the left and softly shutting it behind me, I shed my jacket, scarf, and medic bag onto the chair next to the dirty window.
My eyes are mostly shut as I shuffle over to the bed and shove at the shoulder of the lump on the bed, “Eug’ne, move over.” I grumble, the figure rolling over enough that I can crawl in behind him.
I sigh as my body hits the semi-hard mattress and pull the thin army blanket over me.
I fall asleep quickly, my back pressed against Eugene’s, feeling him breathe deeply.
A few hours later, it’s still dark out, but the sky is lit up not far from us as a bomb is dropped, followed by a faint sound of gunfire. I jump as the echo of the bomb shakes the house, dust falling onto us from the ceiling.
I look around the room, my heart beating quickly at the sudden awakening.
‘did some weapons training on the way over.’
*cut to playing space invaders*

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𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐬 •
𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: Do you all remember when I said I might post some fanfics here for you? Well, that day has come. I was rewatching The Pacific and decided to write something with Leckie. It’s a bit short, but I hope you all enjoy it. PS: gifs not mine. credit to the owner..
𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: None. Enjoy ♡
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The smell of gunpowder mixed with the metallic scent of blood. The field was chaos, shouted commands, bursts of machine gun fire, the dull thud of explosions that shook the ground. You ran crouched, gripping your medical bag tightly, weaving between craters and debris. Your uniform was already stained with mud and sweat, but your focus was on finding who needed help.
“Medic! Medic!” a man’s voice called out desperately.
You followed the sound and found him: Robert Leckie, lying behind an improvised barricade, clutching his left shoulder, blood seeping through his fingers. Even injured, his eyes still held that stubborn spark.
“Leckie!” you knelt beside him, quickly pulling out a bandage kit. “Where else are you hurt?”
“Just here… I think. But it’s nothing, I’ve had worse.” he tried to smile, though his breathing was heavy.
“Nothing? You’re bleeding like you fought a shark.” you muttered, cutting away the fabric of his sleeve to expose the wound.
He let out a short laugh, wincing from the pain.
“Are you always this bossy?”
“Only with the ones who insist on dying in front of me.” you shot back, pressing gauze firmly against his shoulder.
As you worked, the war seemed to fade into the background. The sound of explosions grew distant, as if at that moment there was only his breathing and your touch. He studied your every move, your steady hands, the furrow in your brow, the way you bit your lip in concentration.
“You know… it’s strange.” he murmured with a half-smile. “I never thought, in the middle of all this, I’d meet someone like you.”
“Someone who stitches foolish soldiers back together?” you tried to joke, but felt your face warm.
“Someone who makes me want to come back alive.”
You finished the bandage, tightening it just enough to stop the bleeding.
“There. Now you’re going to live just to give me more work.”
“I promise. But… you’ll have to stay close to make sure.” he replied, his light humor hiding the pain.
A piece of shrapnel landed nearby, and you both instinctively ducked. Without thinking, you ended up covering his body with yours, the smell of gunpowder and sweat mixing with his warmth so close. For a second, the outside world disappeared, all that remained was the sound of your hearts racing.
“I think I might get hurt more often if it means getting this kind of treatment.” he whispered, making you laugh nervously.
“Don’t even think about it, Leckie.” you said, though you couldn’t hide your smile.
You stood together, and as you helped him walk toward the safe zone, you realized that even in the hell of war, there were small moments that could warm you, and that Robert Leckie, with that sarcastic tone and intense gaze, might just be yours.
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ANDREW GARFIELD
Photographed by Mert Alas and Marcus Piggott for W Magazine (Jan. 4, 2025)
WTF IS THIS ANDREW
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the cast of the pacific talking about the rather infamous dale dye bootcamp
HAVE YOU GUYS SEEM THIS BEFORE????????????¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿??????
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HBO War + The Onion's 'Things to Never Say to Someone Who Just Came Out' (x)
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