BAND OF BROTHERS (2001) + FAMILY Mentions for HBO WWII Rewatch Week 1
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BAND OF BROTHERS (2001) + FAMILY Mentions for HBO WWII Rewatch Week 1
The thought of them going off to war and not coming back physically or mentally the same or not coming home at all š
I keep on hanging on the line
Ignoring every warning sign
Come on and make me feel alright again
Ronald Speirs x male Reader x Albert Blithe
(mc)
sfw
-It starts with Blithe looking at you like you hung the damm moon. Quiet, shy, a little startled you check on him, but he never pulls away.
-Speirs notices. Of course he does. Itās Speirs after all.
-You think Speirs hates you at first. Spoiler :he does not. Heās just trying not to scare you off.
-Youāre the balance between them.
Blithe needs reassurance; Speirs needs somewhere to lay his guard down.
You end up giving both without even meaning to.
-Speirs treats you like youāre already his.
Hand on the small of your back.
Standing between you and danger.
That quiet, unreadable stare that feels like heās peeling back your soul.
-Blithe is all soft touches, pinky brushes, lingering glances, shy smiles he immediately hides.
-Blithe gets jealous first.
He doesnāt mean to.
But the way Speirs stares at you like youāre something sacred?
It makes Blitheās stomach twist.
-Speirs never shows jealousy, but god help the man who flirts with you in front of him.
He doesnāt say anything.
He just stands there, arms crossed, watching the poor soul with dead-serious eyes until they evaporate.
-It happens when you get hurt.
Not seriously ā just a graze.
Blithe breaks, voice shaking when he grabs your face.
Speirs snaps, ordering you to sit down while he checks the wound himself.
You laugh, tell them youāre fine.
Both of them look at you like you just confessed a war crime.
That night?
Speirs says it plainly:
āWeāre not losing you. Either of us.ā
Blithe adds in a trembling voice:
āWe donāt have to choose⦠right?ā
And hell, your heart never stood a chance.
-Blithe loves when you hold his hand ā that soft, intimate kind of touch that makes him breathe easier.
-Speirs prefers a hand on the back of his neck or gripping his shoulder.
He melts for it. (Not that heāll admit that.)
-Sleeping arrangement? Most of the time just you and Blithe together in a foxhole or barn. Speirs is still an officer.
imagine max verstappen x oscar piastri but nothing about it looks like a relationship.
no obvious flirting. no lingering in the paddock. no stupidly obvious tension like people expect.
itās the kind of thing that only shows up in really small ways.
like max noticing when oscar changes something about his driving before anyone else does. a slightly later braking point. a different line through a corner. and he doesnāt say anything about it publicly, but a week later heās trying the same thing.
or oscar somehow always ending up near max in the driversā room after a race. not sitting together. not talking much. just⦠existing in the same quiet space.
imagine max being one of the only drivers who doesnāt treat oscar like the āyoung polite rookie.ā he races him properly. hard. no hesitation.
and oscar never backs out of a move on him.
imagine the rest of the grid thinking they barely interact.
but every now and then someone catches something small:
max leaning slightly closer when oscar says something under his breath.
oscar already knowing exactly why max is annoyed after a race before max even says anything.
little things that look completely normal unless youāre paying attention.
and if anyone ever asked either of them about it, theyād both just shrug.
āwe get along.ā
like that explains anything.
The dragon has three heads
One to be a murderer, who will unleash death
One to be a monarch, whose crown will weigh heavy
And one to be mad, whose ideas will change history
rookie parents
āThe interrogation wasnāt a usual one. They took us into a room. Sat us each into a chair. They asked questions. Then they pulled out the knife.ā
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āThey made me watch.ā
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Albert Blithe after-sex headcanon
Mildly NSFW, agender, 2nd pov.
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they really declared this man as having died in 1948 when he lived till ā67 šš
albert blithe deservesĀ more love
i will die on this hill idc
He does he really does
i still think that blithe has one of the most beautiful eyes in the series.