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trashbag-baby666 · 1 month

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MOTA hs au Instagram posts to feed everyone’s well being 🤭🤭🤭 likes and reblogs highly appreciated!!!

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spinteresting · 16 days

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Blakely/Douglass One-Shot

We’ve Got Cards to Show

Blakely and Douglass hang out alone on their fort, play cards, and take a chance with each other.

Blakely smiled into his drink, watching Doug awkwardly attempt to flirt with the Red Cross girls.

He surveyed the room. All his boys were here, safe, having a fun night. He’d done his job. They’d done theirs. They made it home.

Blake’s eyes wandered over to Dougie again. He looked good tonight, dressed to impress the ladies. Of course, Blake always thought he looked good. He watched him laugh with one of the girls. Blake shook his head as he set his cup on the bar. Time to call it a night.

“Hey Ev, wait up for me,” Douglass called out behind him.

Blake nodded and paused by the door to wait for him. Then they walked into the night, shoulders bumping gently. “Surprised you wanted to leave. Thought you might’ve gotten lucky tonight.”

Doug huffed out a laugh and shook his head. The gravel crunched under their boots. Why did Doug follow him out here? Blake just wanted to pass out in bed and turn off his brain. Sometimes these nights at the Officer’s Club were fun for Blakely. Other times they weren’t. Like tonight when he sat in the corner and nursed his drink and couldn’t stop watching Doug.

Doug nudged him with his elbow and turned toward him, eyes shining in the moonlight. “Let’s get our bikes. I’m not ready for bed yet.”

“Well, you should have stayed at the club then. I’m beat.”

“Come on. Have a little fun Ev. I know you want to come with me,” Doug teased.

“Oh, you know that, huh?” Blake asked with a laugh. “Fine, I’ll come. Don’t want to be accused of never having fun. Where are we going?”

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#dougley #everett blakely #james douglass #Blakely/Douglass #masters of the air #mota #mota fic #hbo war

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rcbertleckie · 2 months

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masters of the air · part five

#masters of the air #mota #motaedit #hbowaredit #hbo war #edits #tvedit #hbowardaily #ronsparky #violaobanion #olympain #userstaud #james douglass #everett blakely #harry crosby #john brady #sometimes u have to make an insanely long set #just so when depression hits u have sth to look at

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onelungmcclung · 17 days

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It was a goddamn miracle that this man, Everett Blakely, landed her at all.

#masters of the air #motaedit #hbowaredit #james douglass #ev blakely #blakely x doug #get you a man who looks at you like doug looks at blakely #(crank u have competition)#edit #**#goblin fort appreciation society

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4o4notf0und · 2 months

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sorry but I really need to make a separate post about this. I can't just hide it in the reblogs they're too important to me😭😭

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#masters of the air #mota #james douglass #everett blakely #motaedit #dougley

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forasecondtherewedwon · 16 days

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Masters of the Air - Parts One-Five

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getinthefuckingjaeger · 1 month

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I, personally, would enjoy tier 2 from the bottom.

#masters of the air #jack kidd #rosie rosenthal #thomas Bubbles payne #james douglass #everett blakely #curtis biddick #hambone hamilton #Meatball #alexander jefferson

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staud · 3 months

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doug, croz, & everett – mota 1x03

#masters of the air #mota spoilers #harry crosby #james douglass #everett blakely #anyone else feeling INSANE rn #gif

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basilone · 5 days

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#masters of the air #mota #motaedit #mastersoftheairedit #everett blakely #james douglass #basilcreations

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millie-multifics · 1 month

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Though I Yearn • Part 1

Masters of the Air

Secret Admirer x Reader

A string of anonymous letters causes a stir at Thorpe Abbotts. Who could be the author of the tender correspondence you have been receiving?

Warnings: Secret Admirer (could be cute, could be creepy, depends on how you see it.), Reader is part of the Red Cross Girls, Spoilers, possible mentions of injuries, death and warcrimes.

Word Count: ~1.2k

Masterlist Next Part

x x x

Thorpe Abbotts was abuzz before the sun peeked above the horizon. Many of the personnel had been busy throughout the night while the men who would be in the planes got as much rest as their minds and bodies would allow. You were amongst those who had been working through the early morning hours, preparing the Clubmobile to serve fresh donuts and hot coffee that were intended to carry the men through their dangerous and lengthy mission.

Helen stepped into the truck, a small stack of letters piled on top of the supply box in her grip. She set the box down on the chair in the corner, seperating the letters adressed to you from the ones adressed to the few other Red Cross ladies. “Early mail delivery.”

“Must be for morale, first combat mission for many of the men today.” You easily recognized the printing on the first envelope, a letter from back home just like the ones you had recieved every week since arriving to Thorpe Abbotts. The second envelope was unusual, void of a return adress and stamp, only your name was scrawled across the front. You gently peeled open the envelope, unfolding the sheet of paper to read the message inside.

“During our first encounter your presence washed over me like the English rain, soothing and all consuming. You have captured my attention and selfishly, I must admit that I don’t want you to ever let it go.”

The letter had no siganture or name to identify who had written it, only a creased bottom corner and a small coffee stain in the middle of the mostly empty sheet. You didn’t recognize the handwritting but admittedly, you had not seen the writing of the majority of personnel at Thorpe Abbotts. Your brain spun, shuffling through as many first encounters as your mind would allow but it was overwhelming, there were so many possibilites… too many possibilities.

“Everything alright?” Helen asked, her eyes glancing to the letter clutched tightly in your hands, worry creasing her brows. She hoped everything was okay at home, it was everyones nightmare to recieve bad news from home while being on a whole other continent, so close to a raging war.

“Oh,” You quickly folded the letter, tucking it back into its envelope. “Yes, everything is fine.”

You were sure Helen was skeptical, feeling her eyes following your movements as you tucked both letters into your coat. The men trickling out from their quarters was enough to distract both of you from the coffee stained paper.

“I don’t recall such a welcoming committee when I arrived.”

The sudden voice behind you had been startling, you turned to find the handsome Major leaning against the open window of the truck.

“I do recall being in this very spot while you rushed right passed, Major.” You sent the man a polite smile, adding to the stack of paper coffee cups, “Surely you were focused on the business at hand.”

“That must have been it, I’d like to think I would have introduced myself otherwise.“

You were thankful for the roar of planes flying overheard, the arrival of his men drew his attention away from the heat pooling in your cheeks. “That is my cue. Enjoy your day, ma’am.”

The soldiers came in waves, stumbling across the clubmobile on their way to settle in. Many men lined up for the provisions you offered; hot coffee, fresh donuts, cigarettes, the newspaper and even the occasional magazine.

You sent the next in line a smile, one nearly tripping over his own boots as his friend nudged him forward. “Gentlemen, what may I offer you today?”

The dark haired soldier leaned on the window ledge that seperated you, sending you what you could only assume to be intended as a charming smirk. “If a ‘gentle’ man is what you are looking for, then that is what I shall be.”

It certainly had not been the first attempt at flirting you had experienced in the day, but generally the men had kept it tame, calling you pretty in some way or asking to take you for a harmless drink. You let your distaste for the comment show on your face, choosing to adress the amused man at his side.

“May I offer you anything?”

“Just two cups of coffee and cigarettes, thank you.”

You placed only one cup of black coffee on the ledge along with the requested cigarettes, offering a polite smile. “When your friend learns how to speak to women respectfully then he may make requests. Welcome to Thorpe Abbotts.”

Your eyes briefly found those of the dark haired man, his mouth slightly agap with your words before he was pulled out of the line by his now laughing friend.

The line faded quickly, the men moving along to find their Quarters to settle in as soon as they were served. The coffee urns were empty, only a single cup of black coffee leftover from the gallons that had been brewed. Helen had just began to clean when the last few men to arrive wandered through. You had heard through whispers that one plane had been seperated from formation, missing in the clouds. It had flown overhead a short time ago and you assumed these were those lost men. Most passed without stopping for a treat, settling in on the forefront of their minds but one staggered up to the open window.

“Anything left?”

“I’ve always got extra cigarettes or the newspaper on hand, one last cup of coffee if thats what you’re looking for.”

The solider accepted the lone paper cup, sniffing the bitter liquid before taking a large gulp. The boldness helped relieve the putrid smell of vomit from his nostrils. It was fragrent on the plane because his navigator was unable to control his air sickness, but the scent seemed to stuck in his nose as it was still the only thing he could smell, until the coffee anyway.

“You got any gum?” He asked, glancing over his shoulder at two men who were busy chatting amongst themelves. You slide a small package of mint gum across the ledge, watching as stalked toward the two soldiers, throwing the gum to the dark haired one without more than a simple ‘Heads up’.

Your first encounters with many of the men circled your mind as you lay on your bed, the letter once again clutched between your fingers. Major Egan, Douglass and Blakely, Hambone, Crosby and Bubbles, Curt and Dickie. Your first interactions with many of the soldiers were friendly introductions, none had stuck out to you as anything other than kind or mildly flirty.

He had never intended on you reading the letter, it had been written in a futile attempt to rid you from the forefront of his mind. He surely wasn’t a fool, you were far too good for a man like him but he had been completely taken by your warm presence. Unable to ease the yearn he felt for you, anchoring deeper every morning when you happily served what the military had insisted to be coffee.

It may have been a presumptious move on his part but he just couldn’t help himself.

He had snuck the letter into the mail carriers bag when he was delivering letters to the men as they ate was being labelled as ‘breakfast’.

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thatsrightice · 2 months

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Pilot Everett Blakely played by David Shields, Bombardier James Douglass played by Elliot Warren, and Navigator Harry Crosby played by Anthony Boyle

#just look at these boys 🥹🥹#the relationship between these three is precious #masters of the air #mota #don’t mind me I’m just trying to take my mind off of part 5 #Anthony Boyle #David Shields #Elliot Warren #Ev Blakely #Everett Blakely #Harry Crosby #James Douglass #mora musings #Croz and Dougie #Blake and Croz and Dougie #Blake and Dougie and Croz

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trashbag-baby666 · 1 month

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A day at the theme park/water park with the boys!!! Inspired and brought to you by a conversation me, Ky, and Kat had! Likes and reblogs highly appreciated!!!

MOTA Masterlist!

•They all packed into Bubbles van and Gales car to take the couple hour trip.

•When they got there they stood in the parking lot so Gale made sure they had a plan and everyone applied sunscreen. Make sure John applies sunscreen.

•Croz eats his lunch he packed since he has hella food allergies.

•Bubbles eats his too because that’s how in love with Croz he is.

•He has to chase the deranged toddler John Egan around the van to put on sunscreen.

•Hambone is complaining that it’s hot (he’s in cargo pants and a baggy shirt)

•Brady looks fly as hell in these sunglasses because he has the best sunglasses!

•Blakely and Dougie are wearing matching floral button downs and khaki shorts… they’re also standing against the van basically groping each other.

•Curt and Ken are looking all cute applying sunscreen to each other and Curt is blushing getting to rub the sunscreen into Ken’s waist bc he’s wearing a cropped tank top.

•Rosie and Sandra are pointing at all the roller coasters they’re going to ride.

•Blakely and Dougie are those couples at amusement parks…

•They’re making out, groping each other, hanging on each other.

•They break off from the group and run around together all day trying to take funny pictures on all the rides.

•John is getting buckled into the ride and he starts questioning his decision.

• “I think I might get off.”

• “Okay, do you want me to wave someone over?”

• “No! No! It’s okay! It’s fine!”

• “John you don’t have to ride the coaster if you don’t want to?”

• “It’s okay, I swear!”

•John screams loud and high pitched the entire time…he’s also scared out of his mind.

•The pictures are peak comedy.

•Blakely and Dougie are kissing.

•Ham: 🖕🏻😐 Brady: 😁 (Curt and Ken are the same LOL)

•John: 😱🫨 Gale: ✌🏻🙂

•Sandra: 🖕🏻😁 Rosie: 👋👋 jazz hands

•Croz doesn’t do roller coasters so him and Bubbles went to go ride water slides. Bubbles is loving getting to stare at the way Croz’s swim shirt clings to his back. Croz still has a lean/muscular back from dance and it’s insane.

•okay hear me out: John can’t swim, he just looks like he can’t swim okay?

•Gale tells him to just stand up in the water because he’s 6’2.

•Curt and Ken are making fun of John and his tube in the wave pool.

•Gale is getting his tan on and reading his book wave pool side.

•He’s also trying to get John to reapply sunscreen but he’s refusing.

• “I don’t need it Buck!”

• “I don’t wanna hear you complain when your shoulders hurt tomorrow!”

• guess who’s red and peeling tomorrow?

•If you guessed John, you’re right.

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spinteresting · 25 days

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Is anyone writing Blakely/Douglass??? I can't believe there are no fics of them! Maybe I'll have to write it...

#masters of the air #mota #dougley #blakely/douglass #everett blakely #james douglass

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kafka-ohdear · 2 months

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do you ever think about how dougie and blakely would look at each other whenever they laugh or smile and then melt because of their cuteness. because i do.

#yes this is queued #im dying #FUCK YOU MATHS #anyways #they cutie pie #james douglass #everett blakely #mota

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onelungmcclung · 26 days

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