I scrub drums for no man.

"Jap's are fighting on their own turf now. Every damn step we take down south. They're gonna get meaner and meaner. You gotta get MEAN too, boo." {Independent Pacific rp. might get NSFW. Mun and Muse are above age.}

[niinelives]

cajunsnafu started following you. 

"You gotta’ smoke?"

[cajunsnafu]

"Always so." He handed two to his fellow soldier. "Dont tink ya' even gotta ask." 

[cajunsnafu]

Late Night Rain ~ Snafu & Sledge

[paramxdic]

         »»Sledge was caught completely off guard eyes widening slightly in surprise, the other’s male’s fingers finding their way to tangle within auburn tresses as lips were taken captive by Snafu’s in a heated and sloppy kiss—how he had not expected his first kiss to be like this and especially not by another man at that but when Snafu’s tongue prodded itself between his lips to invade his mouth, Eugene’s body responded to him, though his mind was saying he didn’t want this, the contact of the male’s tongue on his own sending a pang of need to his groin —why was he getting turned on by this? He didn’t understand—this was so wrong but he simply couldn’t help himself. Snafu’s following words however, made him feel outright dirty and embarrassed. Sledge needed to get a grip and stop and he did—or at least attempted just that. Swallowing thickly, he protested, trying to free himself from the other’s grasp, “T-This isn’t right, Snafu! L-Let me go!” Does he mean that—not entirely, part of him is hoping that Snafu doesn’t let him go and he’s cursing himself for it. 

[cajunsnafu]

Snafu stumbled back and smirked. "Come now, Sledgehamma'. Don' be a pussy. Ain't no woman round ta' suck me off, and dat mouth of yer's lookin' mighty nice." He grunted.He leaned up against a tree. "I won' tell, Eugene. Don' make ya' a nancy boy. Just calmin' us down before killin' japs. All da guys are doin' it." He whispered over the thunder.

[notagingeryet]

And as the world comes to an end  I’ll be here to hold your hand

[jamiefraser]

The Pacific: Four relationships → Sledge and Snafu

Got a smoke?

[cajunsnafu]

Who else do you like in The Pacific?

{I love Snafu, obviously, Sledge is cool, Burgin, Ack Ack, Basically the whole Sledge Snafu Burgin company. They are amazing}

[cajunsnafu]

You're not losing your muse for Snafu, are you?

{No, I just am really busy. Work and Classes are kicking my ass}

[cajunsnafu]

Late Night Rain ~ Snafu & Sledge

[paramxdic]

      »»Why was he still standing here? He should’ve walked away by now but for some reason—he didn’t, he couldn’t. When Snafu turned to face him Sledge’s eyes couldn’t help but to drift downward, a lump forming in his throat as he watched Snafu, an odd sensation bubbling up inside. Sledge quickly shook his head and tore his gaze away, eyes hesitantly locking onto Snafu’s, the questions he was being asked made his skin crawl, making him feel disgusted but also shamefully aroused. No, no, no. A sharp intake of air and another shake of his head as if to physically shake the thoughts from his head. Before he knew it, Snafu was standing right before him, face dangerously close to his own. Sledge wanted to push him back, tell him he was crazy and storm off but again, he couldn’t. Ever want to? The question caused an indescribable feeling to arise—who was he trying to kid though? As wrong as he knew it was, he had, had thoughts about Snafu before and he felt ashamed of it, but he could never, he would never act upon them, no fucking way. But if that was the case, then why couldn’t he just walk away? “—I..” He was at a complete loss, chest tight and his breathing becoming slightly labored.

[cajunsnafu]

Snafu entangled his fingers in Sledge's hair before he could say anything. Of course they were the same height so it was easy to pull him into a kiss. His tongue forced his way into the other mans mouth. This tongue wrestle with his. He pulled Sledge into the shadows, not wanting the other soldiers to see their dirty little act. "Come on now Sledgehamma', Tell me ya' wan' it."

[cajunsnafu]

Late Night Rain ~ Snafu & Sledge

[paramxdic]

      »» Eugene was well aware of the fact that the men of this company jerked-off every now and then but for some reason, the thought that Snafu was wandering off to do that very thing hadn’t even dawned on Sledge so when he finds himself standing behind the mortarman, his cock in his hand and groaning his body tenses, swallowing thickly. Then that thick Cajun voice resounds in his head and Snafu’s looking back at him, never ceasing his strokes and Eugene’s cheeks feel like they’re on fucking fire. He doesn’t know what to say or do and then Snafu speaks up once more—'I'm guessin' ya ain't gonna just watch', what—what the hell did that mean? “What the hell’re you talkin about?” Sledge queries, the bemusement in his voice prominent. What was he expecting him to do—aid him in his god damn release? No fucking way—not only did he not swing that way (or so he wants to believe he doesn’t) the idea of doing something sexual with someone before marriage was something that he never even thought about—damn was he old-fashioned as hell though it was the truth.

[cajunsnafu]

Snafu turned to face Sledge, cock still in hand."Oh come on, Sledgehammer...never thought 'bout it? Never kissed a boy before?" Snafu palmed his tip once more. "Never sucked a man off before?" His voice was a whisper now. He stepped closer and closer to Sledge, until he was directly in front of him. He got real close to the other mans face. "Ever want ta?"

[thefieryhale]

"Please, just Jen’s perfectly fine," she assured him with a smile, which faltered slightly when she found out where she’d ended up.

She’d gotten in to a fight with a few betas and ended up running for so long she lost track of where she was, eventually blacking out in a wood nearby. Then, when she woke up, she started wandering, looking for people. New Orleans was quite a distance from Beacon Hills back in Cali.

”..Ah. Well, would you know anywhere I could stay for a few days?”

[cajunsnafu]

"There's an inn about a mile from here. Has some good grub there."

[cajunsnafu]

{Two have entered the bunker}

[littlebrokensurvivor]

"Will you stop calling me cute? I am not cute,” Cora told him simply.

[cajunsnafu]

"Ya' definitely not ugly...So what are ya' then."

[cajunsnafu]

{Two have entered the bunker}

[llorona]

"How exactly do you boys get your nicknames?"

[cajunsnafu]

"The dumbest shit. Ya' could say 'Ack' one day and for the rest of yer life we start callin' ya 'Ack Ack'."

[cajunsnafu]

Late Night Rain ~ Snafu & Sledge

Rain pelted Snafu as he wondered off. He knew Sledge was behind him. Following him.Thinking Snafu was clueless. He was shirtless. Like he always was when he was suppose to be asleep. He stopped in front of a tree and pulled out his dick. From behind it would appear as if he was just taking a piss. Snafu had a whole other agenda. He stroked himself until he was hard. He palmed the tip of his cock and groaned. "I know yer out der Sledehammer." He eye'd the boy over his shoulder, Eugene was just standing behind him. Letting the rain his his bare chest. Snafu never stopped the slow sensual massage on himself.

"Im guessin' ya aint gonna just watch. Come on naw, Southern Boy." He teased the other.

[red-metal-and-gold-deactivated2]

When your muses won't respond to a reply:

[cajunsnafu]

Lids are growing heavier and heavier, he just needs a couple minutes and he finds himself curling up against the closest body, head resting against Snafu's shoulder and he's out.

"Tired, Seldgehammer? Al ya' had to do was ask to lay on me."

[cajunsnafu]

I was thinking about making a Sledge blog just for you. I'm really surprised there aren't more Pacific rp'ers.

{I know. AND DO IT! Just to let you know I ship them way to hard. Yu have been warned}

[cajunsnafu]

I miss you! ;(

{I know anon Im sorry. School is starting up and work is kicking my ass. I just need more time,}

[cajunsnafu]

Got any headcanons for Snafu? Would love to hear em.

{No unfortunately not. Unless you anons want to write some for me.}