#joseph liebgott
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this set is for @she-wolf09231982 who requested for more lieb gifs, hope you'd like it :)
#band of brothers#joe liebgott#joseph liebgott#ross mccall#easy company#hbo war#band of brothers joe#tv series#tv show#band of brothers gif#joe liebgott gif#liebgott#bob liebgott#band of brothers liebgott#joe liebgott edit
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lieb!
#joe liebgott#joseph liebgott#band of brothers#bob#my art#the way i went from being like hey this guys cool to cheering and clapping whenever i saw him in the background is...well its predictable
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Liebgott: I argued with Web one time and caught feelings.
Chuck: You didn't 'catch' shit, you've had feelings for Webster since Toccoa.
Liebgott:...So you're saying its terminal.
#band of brothers#incorrect band of brothers quotes#webgott#david webster#joe liebgott#joseph liebgott#chuck grant
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sometimes, it's hard to be good
pairing: joe liebgott x reader
genre: fluff, conversations about life
a/n: horrendously self-indulgent, but i hope you enjoy.
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“I don’t think I’m a very good person,” you blurt.
“The fuck?” Joe says, confused.
It weighs on your shoulders like a stack of bricks, a truth that sends your mind into a frenzy. Joe noticed it a few days earlier, the way you started to cook, and wash the dishes, despite the half and half system you both have. The letters you sent to check-in on old acquaintances, despite them having never bothered with you. Your choice of books, a sudden affinity for self-help that you shove into your most hidden shelves.
“Are you having a fuckin’ identity crisis or somethin’?” Joe stopped you, just as you were about to take care of both his and your laundry for the third time that week. “Or do I pick up the chores too slowly, ‘cause I can do better.”
“No! No!” You said, a little flustered, then laughed to cover it up. “I’m just doin’ it all ‘cause I care about you.”
He kissed your forehead then, a little unsure. Truth be told, the overcompensation stems from the lack of doing enough–or at least, feeling like it. Joe is your other half, and he picks up well on his half too. If you cook, he will clean. If you do laundry once, he’ll take care of it next (even if he tends to mix the whites and the colors). But the insecurity seeps into your head like poison, the misbelief now running through your blood, and it makes you shoulder more than you actually can.
You slowed down too, because you realized the need to feel like a good person is inherently selfish. To really be good comes from the choices you make, and sometimes, the greater good requires you to be the villain.
Right now though, that’s all mixed up in your head, which means you feel like a piece of shit.
“Where’d ya get that idea?” He asks, now setting Dick Tracy down to pay you full attention. “Is someone tellin’ ya that shit? ‘Cause I’ll kill a–”
“It’s me,” you interject, shaking your head as you slap your book to your chest. “That's what I think.”
Curiosity washes over, as he furrows his eyebrows together and stares at you as if you’re dumb. The both of you are sitting on your balcony, the sun shining streaks of light across his face, and you wonder if you’re worthy of a man as strong and beautiful as him.
The summer today is glorious, a little sweat trickling down your temples, but better than the way your nose freezes in the winter. Joe and you have made this a routine every Sunday, afternoons spent outside in each other’s company, to catch up on some reading. Your little apartment faces the San Francisco life, and even if the stench of running gas is discomforting, it’s still home. For Joe, it’s homeostasis; a reminder that the war is now behind him, and the domesticity you both have always dreamed of, is now real.
Today though, in the pits of your overthinking, you’re hardly reading the words as you scan the pages.
“Hey,” he gently probes. “What’s goin’ on up there?”
His fingers are creeping towards yours fiddling with each other on your lap.
“I,” you start, but find it difficult to reason. When his hand slips into yours, squeezing it in encouragement, you continue, but not without a sigh. “I found a photo from when we were in high school, and…I realized how many of them I don’t talk to anymore. Friends that have drifted apart, friends that I’ve cut off, or they’ve cut me off. It got me thinking, really thinking, about all the decisions I’ve made, all the people I’ve loved and lost, all the mistakes I’ve made and it all crashed down on me like I hit a brick wall head-on with your cab.”
You stop mid-thought, paying a good look at him listening intently to you, eyes a twinge downcast.
“It made me think that maybe I’m not doing enough, or I’m doing nothing right. That I’ve been selfish, and I have this urge to uproot my entire life and start afresh,” you finish.
He looks into the distance, fingers still entwined with yours as he collates the rush of thoughts. It makes his heart ache to know that you feel this way, because to him, the world owes you for your kindness. But he admires the way you know when it’s time to abandon your good and patience, because it fails to be returned.
“Joe?” He hears you call.
He speaks. “If that’s your logic, than all of us are fuckin’ shitheads.”
You gawk at his response, sputtering, “what do you mean?”
“Sweetheart,” he says, then turns to you unflinchingly. “I spent three years shooting Krauts just ‘cause I could. I did what I was told, convinced myself that I’d be doing the world a favor. Those were actual fuckin’ choices I made, and now I have to live with ‘em in my head.”
“But,” you say, “those people were shooting at you Joe.”
“Not all of ‘em,” he says, shaking his head. “Not all of ‘em.”
A silence falls over you both. It never occurred to you how difficult it is to actually be good–to make the right decision all the time. Even the sun, with its daylight to the skies, streaming into people’s homes to wake them up for another day, blinds you if you look at it for too long. It burns when you get too close, blazes ‘til there’s a drought.
We are all made up of imperfections, after all.
“We fuck up,” Joe adds, quietly. “Hell, we fuck up with each other too, ain’t it?”
“Yeah, I guess,” you smile, “you caused all my whites to go pink last week.”
“Hey,” he lets go of your hand to smack you. “I bought ya your favorite cookies at Betty’s to make up for it!”
You can’t help the laugh that breaks loose of you, despite the heaviness in your chest. In an infinite list, one of the reasons you love him is his ability to pull you out of your own mind, and make you laugh ‘til tears pool in your eyes.
“Seriously though, we ain’t bad people just ‘cause we fuck up. We’re shitheads if we don’t try to do better,” he says, his hand on your thigh, rubbing his thumb in circles. He throws his other hand up, the comic falling onto the ground. “I try everyday to be a better fuckin’ person, but I slip up. You will too. But at least ya try, you know?”
You know he’s right. Like the chocolate cookies he bought for you to make good on the clothes he ruined; like the moments you apologize to each other in petty fights, and figure out a way to make things better–even if you falter, all there is to it, is taking the next step. So even if you still worry, you can at least do that. And what better than to have Joe Liebgott by your side, a man who will never speak anything less than the truth.
“Baby steps, right?” You nod.
He nods, standing up, walking to you and pulling you to your feet. He slips his arms around your waist, as you cross yours behind his neck, pecking you once, twice, and you’re about to make out with him on your balcony–
‘Til a blaring honk from the road makes you jump apart.
“Fuck!” He yells at the road, and you wince, but with amusement. “I’m tryna get some, okay!”
This time you swat at his shoulder, as he guffaws, starts leaving kisses on your neck. You melt into him.
Baby steps, definitely.
“Oh and sweetheart,” he breathes against your skin, and you hum. “You’re the best fuckin’ person I know on this planet.”
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@she-wolf09231982 a little snippet of Joe :D
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DONALD MALARKEY & JOSEPH LIEBGOTT
↳ Band of Brothers 1x05 • Crossroads
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lieb & web & web again
#my art#band of brothers#david webster#joe liebgott#joseph liebgott#two posts in one day???#blows a kiss to the anons who requested these guys
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the only reason why men should wear dog tags is so I can pull on them with my finger
#why else would you be wearing such a slutty little chain#i especially love it when they're wearing nothing BUT the dog tags iykwim#(and yes i am primarily referring to crosby's little nude scene in ep 6😏)#band of brothers#richard winters#donald malarkey#ronald speirs#easy company#hbo war#lewis nixon#eugene roe#carwood lipton#johnny martin#george luz#frank perconte#joseph liebgott#babe heffron#buck compton#bill guarnere#joe toye#david webster#masters of the air#mota#gale cleven#john egan#curtis biddick#rosie rosenthal#harry crosby#ken lemmons
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Long Way From Home- The Lumineers
#band of brothers#still listening to the lumineers lately can you tell#edits#dick winters#richard winters#eugene roe#joe liebgott#joseph liebgott#lewis nixon#izzy edits#bofb#bob#hbo war#anyways turns out there are many scenes of nix looking Miserable just very few i could get a good screencap of#computer ate the og version i had of this mid editing so this is take 2#the lumineers
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#I've only been to lectures two times this term. this is what I do all day now#did I mention I started watching BoB because in white collar s3 if keller's on screen for more than 5s I start crying out of frustration#who tf allowed him to look like this#band of brothers#ross mccall#joseph liebgott#ron livingston's video diary#dude's fine af and he's not even my type#hy speaks
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every day of my life i think about how ross mccall as joseph liebgott wore a star of david on his dog tags for the entirety of band of brothers but you can only actually see it onscreen after “why we fight” because he’s started wearing it over his clothes… the fact that the first scene where it’s visible is the scene where he goes to kill the german officer in episode 10… fuck that’s good tv.
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Easy as Out of Context Group Chat Messages
#band of brothers#joe liebgott#joseph liebgott#david webster#lewis nixon#babe heffron#edward heffron#bill guarnere#richard winters#dick winters#hbo war#hbo war fandom#band of brothers fandom
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#angry little man#liebgott#joe liebgott#band of brothers#ross mccall#easy company#hbo war#joseph liebgott#band of brothers liegott#band of brothers gif#band of brothers edit#joe liebgott gif#bob liebgott#ep: points
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Based off this post!
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i have a little more time on my hands atm, so i decided to take another crack at digital art! i usually am a very traditional paper/ink girl but im really happy how my little liebgott drawing turned out! i think im gonna try to do more stuff on my ipad since i had fun!
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JOSEPH LIEBGOTT
Band of Brothers (2001)
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Webgott textposts go brrr
#band of brothers#webgott#david webster#david kenyon webster#joe liebgott#joseph liebgott#hbo war#easy company
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