๐ข ๐ฃ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ฃ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ด ๐ง๐ข๐ฏ๐ง๐ช๐ค๐ต๐ช๐ฐ๐ฏ,ย ๐ธ๐ณ๐ช๐ต๐ต๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ฃ๐บ ๐ณ๐ฐ๐จ๐ถ๐ฆ๐ด๐ถ๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ข๐บ
โบ will be posted to both wattpad & ao3 under roguesunday
Marley Chevalier, no matter how badly she wants to, has never been one to test the limits. With a passionate heart influenced by her father and her motherโsย fixed expectations she knows she can never meet, her life has forever been in a state of limbo - one she isnโt sureย sheโll ever be able to confidently leave.ย That is, until December 7th, 1941.
The frangible and unsuspecting way that she's lived her life is gone, replaced with two brothers being called for return to service and her small town turning upside down with fear and wartime rage. The new tenuous reality that is her home of Houma, Louisiana leads Marley to a choice that will test every limit sheโd once been too afraid to push; she enlists.
Before the war, enlistment had meant steady jobs for her brothers and the Great War that had long since passed. Now, it means concealing her name in the desperate hope that she can help in any way she knows how. And as fate would have it, history changes its course when she is placed among the likes of everyday men who, too, are to rewrite what it means to be a soldier for the United States. Together, they make up Easy Company, 2nd Battalion of the 506th Parachute Infantry Regiment of the 101st Airborne Division.
And with these men, Marley realizes that to make it through the Hell that is war, she has to embrace the fact that her once careful way of life will never be hers to live again.
MARLEY CHEVALIER MOODBOARD
๐ช '๐ท๐ฆ ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ฌ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ธ๐ฏ ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ฐ ๐ช ๐ข๐ฎ. ๐ช '๐ท๐ฆ ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ฌ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ธ๐ฏ ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ฑ๐ถ๐ณ๐ฑ๐ฐ๐ด๐ฆ, ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต '๐ด ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ด๐ค๐ข๐ณ๐ฆ๐ด ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ด๐ต - ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ฏ ๐ข๐ฏ๐บ ๐ข๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ฏ๐ต ๐ฐ๐งย ๐ข๐ณ๐ต๐ช๐ญ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ณ๐บ ๐ง๐ช๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ฃ๐ฐ๐ฅ๐ช๐ฆ๐ด ๐ฆ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ. ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ค๐ข๐ถ๐ด๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ฐ ๐ธ๐ข๐ฏ๐ต๐ด ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฌ ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ข๐ต๐ฉ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ง๐ข๐ค๐ฆ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ต ๐ฃ๐ฆ ๐ข๐ฃ๐ญ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ต๐ฆ๐ญ๐ญ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ฎ ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ฐ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐บ ๐ข๐ณ๐ฆ?
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ok wow. so this is a thing. prepare yourself for a longย heartfelt spill in 3, 2, 1...
iโve loved band of brothers for whatโs felt like a lifetime, and iโve lurked the bob tumblr fandom for a similar amount of time. iโve never really made my presence known, nor have i contributed anything to this fandom (with the exception of a couple of joe liebgott memes, which i will continue to treasure because iโm a comedic genius. kinda. actually, not really, but thatโs neither here nor there)
iโve always felt some guilt in regards to that, because iโm someone who likes to give back to things/people that have helped me or have influenced me in some way. not only has band of brothers impacted my life more than i could ever express in a novel, let alone a tumblr post, the fandom itself has always been one of immense positivity (at least the little corners iโve kept myself to), spectacular creativity, and one of just extreme talent in the forms of literature, graphics, and more. as someone who lacks confidence and is particularly insecure when it comes to self-expression, i never wanted to thoroughly delve into a story or plot in fear that i could never follow it through. plus, what has been contributed to this fandom has always intimidated me just because of the sheer talent that radiates from every piece.
iโveย sat with marley for over two years now. throughout that time, bits and pieces of her story or just things i wanted to see in a band of brothers fic would come to me, but iโd force myself to lock it away. a combat medic oc is nothing new to this fandom, and i always doubted and second-guessed my abilities to make this story something that stands out or something that someone would want to read. because there has always been a voice at the back of my head that asks me: who would want to read a story written by you?
and yet, here i am. because as time went on, i realized i didnโt want to write for someone else. i didnโt have to make this groundbreaking piece that would amass huge crowds because that is not what i want writing to be about for me.ย i wanted to write for myself and for my own happiness, and that in itself has been one of the most rewarding realizations iโve ever had. 2020 and this school year has not only been a fat punch to the gut, but itโs been a reality check for me. i want to do things that make me happy, and by God, marley chevalier and the challenges i face when writing her story makes me happy. sheโs been with me for two years, and iโm excited to share her with the rest of this fandom. and whether only two people or two hundred people get to meet her too, itโll be worth it.ย
itโs been a long road for me. if i could do things again, maybe iโd have committedย to state of grace earlier. but i canโt regret the past, so all i can say is that iโm so excited for what the future holds for this story.ย
i know i donโt have a big audience on here, but to whoever is reading this and has stuck around for this long: hello! my nameโs catherine, and thank you so much for being here. i appreciate you immensely, and i hope you stick around for whatโs to comeย <3