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4077 works at M*A*S*H 4077th!
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HAVING A CRUSH ON MASH HEADCANONS
A/N: its 12 am rn.. send help
ever since you met Mash at the entrance exam, you felt something you haven’t felt for anybody before
everything about him was perfect — the way he looks at you, his incredible strength, his love for cream puffs, and so much more
thinking about it makes your heart skip a beat
every. single. time. you try to hint that you like him, he’s extremely oblivious
“Hey Mash! Do you want to go out to eat together later?”
“Yeah sure, are the others (Finn, Lance, Dot, and Lemon) coming?”
“I was thinking.. maybe it could be just the two of us tonight?”
“Why can’t we invite them? They’re coming up to us right now.”
HUGE face palm
whenever you try to make plans with him, just the two of you, something always happens
this really becomes frustrating, meanwhile that boy is probably somewhere eating a cream puff
one time, you made him his favorite food
thats right, its cream puffs
“Mash! I made something for you.”
“Is it cream puffs?”
“It is actually.”
his face immediately lights up and he already got straight to eating it after thanking you
however if they were nasty.. he would be honest about it, but at the same time he will try to spare your feelings
at some point, you just decided to confess
you wrote him a letter, asking him to come meet you
after waiting, he shows up
“Look Mash, I have liked you since forever. If you don’t like me back, that’s fine. I just wanted to tell you how I truly felt about you.”
“Huh? Oh. I like you too.” He responds with a small smile.
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Frank Burns Returns
One day during a lull in the fighting, the 4077th gets a surprise visitor: Lieutenant Colonel Franklin W. Delano Marion Burns. Frank goes to his old quarters, a tent known both affectionately and unaffectionately as The Swamp and finds his old Swamp mates, Captain Benjamin Franklin “Hawkeye” Pierce and Captain BJ Hunnicutt, inside along with some guy who Frank has never seen before in his life. All three men look up as Frank enters. Hawk and Beej introduce Frank to their new Swamp mate, Major Charles Emerson Winchester III. Charles has heard, or at least absorbed against his will, all about his predecessor; none of it good. After a few exchanges of unpleasantries, Hawkeye and BJ introduce Charles to Frank.
Charles: “Ah, so it was your mental breakdown that lead to my incarceration in this inflamed boil on the buttocks of the world?”
Frank: “uhh, I guess so.”
Charles: “You’re the reason I wound up languishing in this fetid and festering sewer in this horrid cesspool performing meatball surgery on barely pubescent boys forced to act as cogs in a gluttonous war machine?”
Frank: (looking even more confused)“What’s it to ya, pal?”
(Charles looks over at Hawkeye and BJ, who nod. Charles proceeds to kick Frank in the stomach, causing him to double over in pain. Charles turns to leave, turns back towards Frank, and punches him in the face.) “Take that, Ferret Face!” (Charles turns to walk off with Hawkeye and BJ.)
Hawkeye: (laughing and patting Charles on the back) “If anyone asks, he slipped on a bar of soap!”
The End
#Yeah it’s dumb. I know.#mash#mashposting#mash 4077#charles emerson winchester iii#hawkeye pierce#frank burns#m*a*s*h#mashblr#mash fanfic
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Inertia (Hawkeye Pierce/f!Reader)
I know you guys like Hawkeye, so I wrote a little treat. self-insert, eventual smut (aka: in 2-3 chapters), female reader. click that link below if you want it, don't if you don't!
An object at rest tends to stay at rest, until an outside force acts upon it. For Hawkeye, that force is you.
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Reblog for bigger sample size
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My younger fandom days are ruining me 😭 I want to write fic but the initial impulse is always to go back into x readers because it’s a good character study method and stuff but like ??? fun as they are can I please write something intellectually stimulating that there’s a market for brain 🙃
M*A*S*H and Hogan’s Heroes fandoms, what kind of fics do you enjoy most? I really enjoy immersing readers but I also would be down to do my OC stuff or just little character pieces!
#m*a*s*h#mash#hogan's heroes#mash fanfic#hogan’s heroes fanfic#tell people you’ve been on tumblr since your teens without telling them 😂
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New Doctor on the Block
Pairing: Hawkeye Pierce x fem!Reader
Summary: Reader is the new surgeon at the 4077th M*A*S*H and finds herself, amidst trying to settle in, constantly butting heads with the chief surgeon.
Word Count: 13 697
-Updates Thursdays-
- T A B L E O F C O N T E N T S -
Chapter 1: A Warm Welcome
Chapter 2: Confession
Chapter 3: Devil’s Advocate
Chapter 4: Dear Dad
Chapter 5: The Truth Always Comes Out
Chapter 6: Enemy Fire I
Chapter 7: Sun Valley Serenade
Chapter 8: Fear of the Unknown
Chapter 9: Second Chance
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Hear me out: a Mash detective/film noir AU with Hawkeye and Trapper having a private detective agency together. (Because if you take them out of that war setting but let them keep their dynamic they totally have the vibe for that) And the others take on all kinds of roles from pathetic client (looking at you Frank or maybe even Henry) to extremely cunning gang leader (e.g. Freedman with all his psychological knowledge or Father Mulcahy for an unexpected twist), the possibilities are endless... It could be either one big story or like a series with a new case in every chapter. And the cases could even be influenced by the real happenings from the episodes (like black market, stolen desk, whatever...)
#If anyone wants to write this please do!!#Or send some further ideas my way and I might sit down to create this thing#Mash#m*a*s*h#mash 4077#mash fic#Mash fanfic#mash fanfiction#trapper john mcintyre#hawkeye pierce#text#Dotty talks#Dot was thinking#Dotty has thoughts#Dotty rambles
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I wrote some fluffy 'there was only one bed' traphawk fic in case anyone is interested in that sort of thing.
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Perfect Timing
Pairing: Hawkeye Pierce x reader
Category: Hurt/Comfort
Summary: In a world where soulmates have matching tattoos etched on their wrists, Hawkeye is convinced that he won’t live long enough to find anyone with a tattoo similar to his, let alone matching. However, the day you arrive at the MASH 4077, injured and refusing to accept help, Hawkeye is shocked to discover that your tattoos match.
Warnings: Description of injuries, blood, gore, war setting, mild language
“You’re going to be just fine, John. I promise.” You ran your hand through the sweaty locks of a soldier that looked barely enough to hold a gun. “I promise.”
“What-whatever you say, d-darlin’.” John tried to smile as if the only thing stopping his insides from spilling out weren’t your hands holding them in place.
You looked up at the blur of green and brown and blood as doctors and nurses ran back and forth between the soldiers being unloaded from the bus on stretchers. “Doctor! I need a doctor over here!”
“We’re movin’ as fast as we can here.” A tall man dressed in a pink silk dress stopped long enough to acknowledge you. “The docs say that the worst cases go first.”
“This is the worst!”
“Not by their standards.”
Anger flared within you. You’d heard that the 4077th was one of the best units. Clearly it was being populated by a bunch of pansy pediatricians. “Idiots, they’d think a hangnail was the worst case. Get over here!”
“But I’ve got to finish unloading the bus.”
“Well now you’re a tourniquet.” You nodded down to John’s wounds. “Keep constant pressure on this, even if he screams.”
“Oh god,” the man knelt beside her and did as you asked, paling as John gave an anguished moan at the additional pressure.
Hands dripping with blood, you stood and made a run for the surgeon’s tent. No one noticed you in the chaos. No one stopped you as you expertly maneuvered your way through the crowd and into the surgeon’s scrub room.
There were three men prepping when you shoved the doors open and walked in. “All right, who’s the idiot in charge around here?”
The oldest of the three didn’t even bother to stop scrubbing his arms. “Depends. In charge out there or in charge in surgery?”
“Whoever has the final say over which patient goes first. I have a man out there who’s insides will become his outsides unless someone can stick him up fast.”
“Honestly, I leave you guys for two seconds and you let the riff raff in,” a man with black hair and blue eyes walked in through the door across from you. The door that led into the operating room. He stopped and regarded you over the top of his surgical mask. “You’ve got a complaint, sweetheart?”
Your anger bubbled over at the nickname. “I have a man outside that needs help now.” You demanded. “And if you’re too busy in there making bets on which of your patients dies first, then give me a med kit and I’ll do it myself.”
“Which kid is it?” The man’s voice had sobered, his expression growing pained. “Is it Lieutenant Smith, the one you were working on when I was out there?”
“John.” You didn’t remember seeing him outside, let alone watching you.
The man shook his head. “He’s too far gone. I could save four men in the time it would take me to maybe save him.”
The truth of his words hit you harder than any bullet, a truth you had been pushing aside the moment you had first found John bleeding out in the trenches. Still you clung on. “No.” You shook your head, throat closing up with the sting of unshed tears. “No! You’ve got to try. He’s got a wife. They just had their first baby.”
“Hawkeye, did you see the-” the man in the pink dress burst into the room, stopping beside you. “I guess you found the idiot.”
You turned on him. “What are you doing?! You need to be with John!”
“There’s no point.”
“What do you mean there’s no point!?!” The tears were falling now. Hot, angry tears. You reached up and shoved them away, streaking blood across your face. “I told you to stop the bleeding!”
“He’s already dead!” The man yelled back, eyes full of pain. “Houlihan confirmed it. He died a few seconds ago.”
It was like you had been hit with an enemy attack all over again. Only instead of the outside in it was from the inside out.
The man in the dress gave a nod. “I’m sorry. Truly.”
You nodded back. He turned and left. The three other men had finished their scrubbing prep and filed into the operating room. The oldest man, the one who had spoken before, placed a hand on Hawkeye’s shoulder. “You coming?”
“Yeah, in a second.” Hawkeye was staring at you.
You stared back, body feeling numb and unsteady. But his blue eyes grounded you in a way that you had never felt before, a way you never expected to find in the middle of the hell you were living. It was like he knew what you were thinking. That he knew of the nightmares, the dreams, the fears, the experiences. All of it, just by looking. And he hurt for you. More hurt than you thought possible for one man to feel so deeply.
“Are you all right?” He asked.
“I...I’m sorry.”
“Is that all his blood?” Hawkeye’s gaze dropped to your right side and the dark blood stain seeping through your green shirt.
“Yeah.” You lied, taking an uncertain step back. “I’ll...I’ll leave you to it. I’m sorry.”
You turned and left the room before he had a chance to say anything more, leaving him to stare after you.
Part 2
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I have plans for a Charhawk story! Don’t want to give away any plot points, but it will prove to be fun! Would you be interested in reading it???
#mash#charles/hawkeye#otp: and their sons#charles emerson winchester iii#hawkeye pierce#fanfic poll#mash fanfic
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I was tagged by @everybodyknows-everybodydies to share a wip snippet!!!
Truthfully idk who to tag so if anyone wants to/needs an excuse to share a wip snippet go for it!!!!!
Anyways gonna do some shameless advertising cause I haven’t promoted this fic on here yet. It’s a snippet from the next chapter of my How Hearts Mend series. It’s a post canon M*A*S*H series (with a few prologue chapters) Set two years after The Korean War ends, Margaret Houlihan finally gets back in touch with those she served with in the 4077, namely Hawkeye Pierce. Will they get a second chance to be together or remain close friends?
Several chapters are already up on my AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/series/3744520
#hawkeye pierce#margaret houlihan#mash#fanfiction#m*a*s*h#mash fandom#mash fanfic#I am actually having the time of my LIFE working on this#I have sm planned#if you like mash you should totally check it ou
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This is a fic I wrote a while back and figured I’d share it on the anniversary of Abyssinia Henry’s original air date.
“You behave yourself, or I’m coming back to kick your butt!”
#mash#mashposting#mash 4077#mashblr#mash fanfic#abyssinia henry#henry blake#colonel blake#mclean stevenson
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I am about to embark on doing something I've never done before and never really considered doing.
I'm going to write from Sidney Freedman's point of view.
You can probably guess why.
But I'm feeling slightly nervous.
Thoughts or ideas about how to prep oneself for writing the calmest, wisest, most analytical, and most cheerful of men?
(Also, how old is he? Allan Arbus was sixty-four when GFA was filmed. I'm guessing in real life, as it were, Sidney Freedman would have to be younger than that - I presume he, like the other military doctors, was drafted, though, hm, I could make him a volunteer...)
I dunno, Sidney, would you volunteer?
And how old are you?
Thoughts, ideas, suggestions, advice, all welcome. How does one get into a Sidney state of mind?
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I just found this web that features M*A*S*H fanzines,fan art and fanfictions from the 2000s
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Chapter 6: surrender my heart (ginger/bigelow)
by babyshoeskeleton
Summary:
Lieutenant Peggy Bigelow is doing some temporary duty at the 4077th when she finds herself swept up in Captain Pierce's silly dating game. She ends up matching with Lieutenant Ginger Bayliss, who manages to swiftly break through Bigelow's barriers and help her have a night she'll never forget.
It's up! My chapter of the Dog Tag Party fic features Ginger/Bigelow, because we need more 4077th nurse slash fic and I think these two amazing women who never got to meet in the show should have met and had a lovely little night together.
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