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silly background thing i noticed. when all the officers go outside to beat up the RAF pilots harry collects everyone's hats and just holds them all the entire time
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had such a fruitful break at work today
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My Mota fanfictions
I don't know why I bite (Oneshot, 4k words)
Bucky knows he shouldn’t think these things. He knows that Buck is doing what he can to survive, to ensure them some semblance of the future Bucky dreams of at night; but at this point, after these many months of nothing — no safety, no booze, no food, no flying — Bucky is not sure he can control even what his mind conjures up during the day.
And so, he starts itching.
Nothing but blue skies from now on (One shot, 23k words)
“I just read your letter, made my choice, took care of things and drove here. That was the plan. From now on, I have no idea.”
Bucky looks at him, mouth agape, then he gasps with his usual, overdramatic flare and says with feigned disbelief, “You’re telling me that Major Buck Cleven, the pillar of the 100th, just acted on impulse? Oh, sound the alarms! Rally the troops! The man has gone crazy!”
“You’re an idiot,” Buck huffs, fondly.
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Bucky and Buck, after the war and through the following years
With shortness of breath you explained the infinite (One shot, 11k words; TW Major Character Death)
It’s paradoxical, the way Bucky appears as he sits next to him.
He looks exactly the same as when Buck last saw him, grey streaks in his hair, shaved mustache, wrinkles at the corners of his eyes as he smiles, but he’s fully dressed as a pilot. He’s even wearing that hideous sheepskin he traded and lost all those years ago.
He looks at Buck, grinning, and he asks, “What took you so long?”
No grave can hold my body down (I'll crawl home to him) (One shot, 10k words)
In the dream, he knows that Bucky is right behind him. He doesn’t turn to look at him, he doesn’t even hear his heavy footsteps on the crunching fallen leaves, but Buck knows he’s there.
“Just a few miles more, Bucky”, he says, and even if the other man doesn’t answer he knows he’s heard him. They trust each other, they have trusted each other since the first time they met; Buck knows that wherever he’ll go, Bucky will follow, and it goes both ways. It’s the only thing he’d bet on.
That’s why he has to make sure that Bucky doesn’t go where he can’t follow.
Love at second sight (Multi chapter, 15k words)
At basic training, Bucky falls in love with his roommate.
It's not a big deal, really; just as long as his roommate doesn't notice.
At basic training, Gale tries not to fall in love with Bucky.
It's not a big deal, really; just as long as he doesn't let him too close.
Neither of them succeed very well.
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"Bucky has absolutely no recollection of waking up even for an instant the night before, but it’s kind of a relief to know that he’s not falling in love at first sight, but merely at second."
#masters of the air fanfiction#mota fanfic#mota#motaposting#john egan#gale cleven#buck x bucky#buckbucky#clegan#buck cleven#bucky egan#ao3 writer#ao3 fanfic#Ginia writes
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This is a solemn promise not to enter the extended butlerverse. I am simply a little bit online atm
#post i made and drafted a week ago after having brelogged motaposts#and which i have since reneged on#lord forgive me for what i have done (peered into the cockpit on prommy of yaoi alone)
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end of an era (jokes im still gonna be motaposting in a decade)
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“sometimes i wake up and i don’t even recognize myself in the mirror” probably because you got this fucking stupid haircut croz. never do that again
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if i had a lame-ass navigator i would hype him up so much i would make him wait outside the flying club so i could go in first and be like here comes the most specialest boy in the 8th air force if you dont cheer and clap for him ill fucking blow thorpe-abbotts up
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imo it's kind of sweet the lengths harry crosby goes to in his memoir to praise women for their service during the war. rest assured he was not scaring the red cross hoes
#unlike a certain marine infantryman whose memoir is the only one i can recall anything from at the moment#motaposting
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rosie can't play a note, croz can't sing a note...well i still think they should start a band
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this nazi guy was born in the wrong generation...he should be posting his shoegaze pedalboard on /r/guitarpedals not interrogating american pows
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if i saw an amerikaner no i didn't because ja i did. nein <3
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crosby baby you look terrible. dogshit even. get some rest <3
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so mad i cant even enjoy the sex scenes. under other circumstances i would be thrilled to know he goes down but right now i am not in the fucking MOOD
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