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the pacific · part three
BAND OF BROTHERS | 1.02
I’ve read one (1) of eight (8) chapters I need to read this weekend do I keep studying or do I write
Chapter 2 on ao3.
Gale knew his mother’s permanence was nothing but an illusion. Despite Bucky’s preferential treatment—or because of it—Gale had remained alert and sceptical for the both of them. While Mrs. Egan had displayed uncanny sympathy towards his mother, she had loathed Gale with a quiet, simmering force that had ramped up with his and Bucky’s ascent into adulthood. And while Gale’s mother was not beyond currying favour—although in her naivete, she considered her actions sincere—he had refused to ingratiate himself beyond what was required. Boldly, he had assumed he didn’t need to. Under Bucky’s protective wing, there was little that could touch him, as long as they held onto reason and remained careful, which was not always as simple as it sounded.
The plot thickens!
Next up, John's POV!
(part of the eudaimonia series)
“My name’s Gale,” He says, right before the door shuts on their encounter. And his outlaw laughs, wild and delighted, and not for a second does Gale think he’s being laughed at. “Your name,” His outlaw says warmly, “is Buck.” -- Modern day Outlaw John Egan just won't stop robbing Gale's convenience store.
Scratch another one off.
MASTERS OF THE AIR Part Four
extremely easy for all of us on our high horses to ask why bucky does all that but if i had to get into bed every night and watch my engaged heterosexual boy best friend who looks like austin butler with his girly lashes and dsls delicately lick a finger to flip a page in the book of gay poetry he brought to war i’d throw him into the nearest jeep invent child safety locks and drive us both directly into the ocean
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Lost in the fog I fear that there's still further to fall It's dangerous 'cause I want it all And I don't think I care what it costs
I shouldn't have fallen in love Look what it made me become I let you get too close Just to wake up alone And I know you think you can run You're scared to believe I'm the one But I just can't let you go
I'd let the world burn Let the world burn for you
- Chris Grey - Let the world burn -
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having online friends who are busy is just like. I LOVE YOU. I miss you. YOU GOT THIS. I'm giving you space to work. I LOVE YOU.
reminder to everyone i haven't talked to lately: I love you. we'll be fine. I LOVE YOU. I am waiting for you. I hope you are well. I love you.
love how soft bucky is for buck. to everyone else he’s like 😤GET TO INTERROGATION😤and to gale he’s like 🥰 i gotta get you to interrogation, i know, i know, yes please tell me about how bad the plane is🥰
"DEMARCO!"
AUSTIN BUTLER | BEHIND THE SCENES OF CAUGHT STEALING
