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thatsrightice · 3 months
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Here’s unused content from my mota Crosby x Bubbles fic “and maybe if i hold you now”, but can be read alone!!! It’s basically just some fluff of Blakely’s crew after the October 8, 1943 mission to Bremen where Just-a-Snappin’ had gone down and their crew was presumed KIA. They returned late that night much to everyone’s surprise, though several of their crew were injured and one KIA.
Bubbles pulled off the path and into a gap a few buildings down from the interrogation hut. He glanced at his watch as he got out of the jeep. H-minus 0410. Inside, Blakely, Kidd, Douglass, Forkner, and Thornton were seated around a table with Colonel Harding. Standing behind the Colonel were several other members of Group Ops and lurking in the corner of the room with a dark look on his face was Bucky. Crosby walked around the table and sat in the empty chair between Blake and Doug. Bubbles nodded to the other members of Group Ops as he took his place beside them, across the table from Crosby.
“Glad you could finally join us, Lieutenant. Captain,” Harding addressed the pair.
“Sorry, Sir,” Bubbles spoke politely, stepping forward to place a document in front of him. “Lieutenant Crosby needed to be taken to the hospital to get checked out.”
“Lieutenant?” Harding turned to Crosby, who currently had his nose in his briefcase as he pulled out his logs and maps.
“Uh, yes, Sir,” Crosby confirmed. “Just a concussion, Sir.”
“We were just talkin’ ‘bout how you and Forky missed your calling to the Red Cross,” Doug grinned, tipping back in his chair back. His hand was wrapped in a bandage and his face was bruised but he looked to be in good spirits. Crosby was sure he didn’t look any better.
“I just did what Forky told me to,” Crosby protested. He flipped open his log book and shuffled through some maps.
Douglass ignored him, instead launching into his retelling of events. “Picture this, Croz is holding Charlie’s hands and smooth talkin’ him while he’s sitting on McClelland’s chest to keep the kid from climbing back in the ball,” Dougie boasted to all the flyboys around them. “All the while Forky is packing Charlie with our open parachutes and thawing a syringe of morphine in his mouth.”
“Let’s back up a bit now that we have the navigator’s logs,” the Colonel interrupted. “Try your best to remember what happened. Crosby, I hope your logs are as detailed as I hear.” Crosby’s head shot up, face taking on a red tint. He looked briefly from Harding to Bubbles and then back down to the logs in front of him.
“They will be, Sir,” Forky assured, smiling at the navigator. Blake nodded in agreement, resting an arm on the back of Crosby’s chair.
“Of course. Now let’s start from the top…”
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“... and then Croz starts talking about lamps…”
“Yeah! What was it he said? Two lamps or one?”
“By land, or by sea,” Forky added. Bubbles snorted, shaking his head as he suppressed a laugh. The others looked at him in confusion.
“Wait, was that supposed to be a joke, Croz?”
“Maybe?” the navigator admitted, not sounding too sure of himself.
“Paul Revere,” Bubbles inputs. There was no response and everyone shrugged. “Ya know...the British are coming?”
A chorus of ‘ooohhhhhhh’s broke out amongst the group.
“Yeah, well these are the Germans and they came at us by air so make that three lamps,” Blake interrupted.
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“Up ahead we spotted another Fort with some Messerschmitts smelling around.”
“They were playing with them,” Doug grimaced in disgust.
“No chutes. Unable to ID,” Crosby added.
“Yeah, then they turn to us and the Luftwaffe, they just don’t stop coming but we took care of them.”
“That’s what happens when you have dead-eye gunners,” Crosby smiled at the man next to him. Doug leaned over and bumped shoulders with him.
“How many do you have noted in total?”
Crosby ran a finger down the page as he read the columns of his notes. He flipped to the next page. “I’ve got two for Via; two for Doug; two for Mac; two-no three for Thorny; one for Yevich and one for Nord.”
“That’s what, eleven?”
“Yes, sir. I have the IDs where observed in my logs,” Crosby confirmed.
Someone let out a low whistle.
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Crosby kept his head down as he quietly gathered his papers. Bucky’s footsteps echoed thunderously in the near-empty room, punctuated by the slamming of the front door.
“Don’t worry about him, Croz,” Kidd spoke softly, squeezing his shoulder.
“I should have paid closer attention,” Crosby shook his head.
“You did everything you could,” Blakely reassured him, lighting a cigarette. “There was so much solid flak, you could almost slice it like cake.”
“And I’m not sure there was anything you could have said that would give him the closure he’s looking for,” Douglass put a hand on his shoulder and stood. “Now, come on, I’m starving.”
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mastersoftheair · 4 months
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from spike white's instagram (ft. charles via, the man he's portraying)
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kylaym · 1 month
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418th lads 👋👋💚
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"Vasseur explaining to Leclerc he can't bring the puppy in the car with him"
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bonolewis · 7 months
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Maybe a trip to Lourdes will help him
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seb-boo · 13 days
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renovador · 6 months
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yesloulou · 8 months
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it's giving
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penaltyboxboxbox · 7 months
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rhaenella · 9 months
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F1 Drivers as Bridgerton characters✨
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dabiconcordia · 2 months
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“It was one of those March days when the sun shines hot and the wind blows cold: when it is summer in the light, and winter in the shade.” ― Charles Dickens 
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pasta-pardner · 11 months
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arthur and john at the top of mount shann
rdr2 companion mod
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luvscharlos · 3 months
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So Carlos was standing in front of the drain cover, and while he was telling the marshals to yellow flag the session, Charles went over it and damaged the floor 🙃
he said “and i was looking at it, like, ‘yellow flag it, yellow flag it, someone’s gonna take it’ and boom my teammate took it”
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Chapters: 6/6 Fandom: Dead Boy Detectives (TV) Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Edwin Paine | Edwin Payne/Charles Rowland, Crystal Palace/Charles Rowland (DCU), Charles Rowland/Original Male Character(s) Characters: Charles Rowland (DCU), Edwin Paine | Edwin Payne, Crystal Palace (DCU), Original Male Character(s) Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, (in terms of backstory), Angst with a Happy Ending, Hurt/Comfort, First Kiss, Internalized Biphobia, Bisexual Charles Rowland, Bi4Bi Crystal Palace/Charles Rowland, charles fancying a boy: 'i just want to be his friend :)', Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, Implied/Referenced Character Death, (a la backstories), if i describe charles' death does that count as major character death?, no beta we die like the dead boy detectives, and niko is in the north pole okay! she's fine!!, Charles Rowland (DCU) Has ADHD, Autistic Edwin Paine | Edwin Payne, charles and edwin really are adhd/autism solidarity, Coming Out, Love Confessions, Friendship/Love, Friends to Lovers, Charles Rowland Has a Sword, because WHY did he only have it once??, charles is also covered in blood (for hotness reasons), Edwin Paine | Edwin Payne Loves Charles Rowland, Charles Rowland Loves Edwin Paine | Edwin Payne, how is that not a tag yet, it gives me life how many little compliments edwin sneaks in on their cases in canon ❤ Summary:
It didn’t start as much. As anything, really. Charles noticed him in the hallways only because he was new, which was rare in Year 11, and because he smiled shyly whenever Charles said hi. Aysar, he’d introduced himself, and Charles liked the way the syllables formed in his mouth. He wanted to be Aysar’s friend.
Or: five boys Charles didn't date, and one he did. well, i’ve finally finished my fic, so i guess it’s time to plug! maybe the real dead boys were the friends we made along the way :)
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lovelygirlnicole15 · 4 months
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After seeing "I hear Bells" (from @capturecharlesau ) 230397328299 times I couldn't stop feeling bad for Burt being yelled at everyone while giving the apologizing letters, so I made this!
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*Burt took a deep breath before knocking the door of the Lesbian Musicians' room, as soon as the girls opened the door, Burt brace himself for getting yelled... again...*
"Hey girls... Here are some apologizing letters for you two..."
"Oh! Thanks Burt."
"Yeah man, thanks, it was not necessary but thanks."
*Burt got surprised about the reaction of Irma and DJ Via upon his apologizing letters, he thought he was going to be yelled again, but he didn't expect that reaction.*
"You two are not going to yelled at me? For what Terrence made you two do?"
"Pfft! Why would we? You are our friend! And we know and you manage to warn Nicole and Mercudi about Terrence before they could end like us and everyone else, and we also know why you freed Terrence, you wanted revenge from the unfair life you have and it was understandable for us."
"Oh..."
*Burt manage to let out a small smile*
"And besides, you've help us in the past before, remember that time when Via was sick and I had to do a performance? I was so scared that it might go wrong because Via and I always make wonderful performances together, but I was so scared of doing it without her, until..."
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"You hid behind the stage and saved my performance."
"Oh, it was nothing, I only did what I had to do to save your stage."
"I knew that teaching ya how to use my DJ set would save Irma performance one day! But I don't understand why you hide behind the stage instead of showing your face on stage!"
"Well... I didn't want that Irma had a bad representation..."
"What a nonsense! I could've explain to everyone that it was you."
"heh... Well... I really wish I could talk more with you two, but I gotta continue giving apologizing letters to everyone else in the Toppat Clan."
"Sure Burt, and remember, don't listen to what everyone in the Toppat Clan says, we, Nicole, Mercudi and Bonnie will always be your friends, no matter how awful things currently look."
"... Thanks Irma and Vi, I just wish that I could keep the promise I made to Nicole 12 years ago..."
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To give context: In the Captured Charles Au, the Lesbian Musicians (Aka Irma and DJ Via) were hypnotized by Terrence, but Burt manage to warn Nicole, Bonnie and Mercudi about the danger just in time before Nicole and Mercudi get hypnotized as well (Burt knew that Bonnie was blind but he didn't wanted her to get hurt), Irma and DJ Via knew the reasons behind Burt's actions so they didn't get mad at Burt for what Terrence made them do while being hypnotized because they knew about Burt's unfair life and also because they also knew that Burt protected Nicole, Bonnie and Mercudi from Terrence.
Disclaimer: My other Ocs like Milfra, Kiomi, Tomio and Hātāsá doesn't appear in the story until the sequel.
Note for Minnie: You may ask "what promise was Burt talking about?" Well, the answer lays in a little surprise I have for you (but I won't show it until I see the BIG revelation between Burt and Nicole).
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Ah, Major Winchester, the party of one! Dinner is served.
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