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Sometimes I think about the fact that I still have a browser window open with all my ww2 research tabs on the 100th bg open as references for my fic. I WILL return to finish Drenched in You! And the companion HamBrady fic that I started.

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hiii i just wanted to say that i love drenched in you (before i knew your name) so much i’ve probably read it about ten times!! i hope you’re having a great day!!

ahh!!! Thank you so much! This really means a lot to me. I love that story too and will definitely be coming back to it. In a few months, I'll get back into that headspace and write more.

I've got a prequel Ham/Brady story planned for that series too that I'm really excited about.

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"i like sharing a bed with you. you're not such bad company, really."

pairing: hambrady

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Hi dear anon! Here’s your fic!

Hard To Explain

“I like sharing a bed with you, John. You’re good company to have around. I’m lucky they chose me to be on your crew.” Ham snuggled closer to Brady, who sighed, exasperated.

“You just like sharing a bed with me cause that means you can chew on me as much as you want, Ham! If you want midnight snacks, sneak something out of the O Club when you come back to bed instead of treating me like your personal snack! They have sandwiches there.” Brady frowned over at the other man, who gave him a grin in response, his two gold teeth glinting in the low light of their hut.

“And? What’s wrong with me biting you? Just means I like you is all.” Ham laid his head on Brady’s shoulder, earning a glare and a muttered “don’t you fucking DARE.”

“What’s wrong is that I wake up with bite marks from you all over me and the rest of the boys end up joshing me about it all day! ‘Ooohhh, rough night last night, Johnny?’”

“Can’t really help it. Runs in the family.” Ham smirked and kissed Brady on the cheek.

“What the fuck do you mean it ‘runs in the family’?! Are all you Hamiltons a bunch of feral fuckers?”

“My brothers all bite too. Strange that only the boys in the family are biters.”

“You all are fucked up in the head, Ham. Must be cause you all eat squirrels.”

“Probably. Possum tastes better though. Only thing is that you gotta make sure you didn’t find it in the middle of the road after it got squashed by a car.”

“WHAT?!”

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Prompt: "It was nice meeting you."

Pairing: HamBrady

[Lust at first sight? Yes.]

The first time Brady meets Hambone, it's all very polite and appropriate They shake hands. They smile slightly. Brady makes sure to say something like "It was nice meeting you" then they're ordered to prepare for their first flight as pilot and bombardiar.

The second time Brady meets Hambone, they're piling out of the fort and slapping each other on the back, grinning wide and feeling good about successfully completing their first mock-mission together.

"Come on," Brady says. "I'll buy you a beer."

"Won't say not to that," Ham says, and the great big smile shows off his gold teeth and the shape of his mouth, and Brady has a crazy urge to lean in and kiss him right on the lips.

He stumbles at the thought and brushes it off. They're high off a successful flight. It's just euphoria.

They have a beer, then another, and then Jack comes over and congratulates Brady, and that makes Brady feel ten feet tall because Jack is serious and exceedingly choosy with his praise.

Ham laughs after Jack leaves and nudges Brady in the ribs none too gently. "You got a crush on him?" he asks. "You're blushing."

"What? No," Brady says, shoving at Ham's shoulder. "I am not blushing."

Ham laughs, and that smile of his hits Brady in the chest again. "You're pretty when you blush," Ham says, and there's a sly look in his eyes. "Anyone ever tell you that?"

"You making a pass at me?" Brady asks. Ham shrugs, and Brady is suddenly aware of how broad his shoulders are. "We just met," he says.

"I'm your bombardier," Ham says. "We gotta…know each other…to work together."

Brady barks a laugh. "Does that line ever work?"

Ham leans in close, and Brady feels like a spark is running through his whole body. "Never tried it before," he says, voice low, a hand slipping over Brady's knee. "Guess you'll have to tell me if it's effective."

Brady bites his lip, staring at Ham's mouth. Wondering if those gold teeth taste a little metallic. Wondering what it'd be like to have Ham's shoulders under his hands. "Let's have another beer, then I'll decide," he says and drops his hand over Ham's on his knee.

Ham laughs quietly. "Sure," he says. "You're buying."

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😴👌🏻

You sent me this one a couple weeks ago! So you can have some of both 😁

👌 - HamBrady spinoff

“I love you,” Brady whispered into his chest. A truth he wished he could share with everyone but had to carefully keep as their secret instead.  Ham hummed and kissed the top of his head.

😴 - Drenched in You - Ev/Doug

In some ways, Doug was glad. It would have been their first mission over Germany and he assumed they would face more flak and fighters than they had so far. But he looked at Ev and saw that tension building in him even more. He needed to get a good mission under his belt. Doug couldn’t do anything about that, but maybe he could help him in other ways. They went back to their Nissen hut to deposit their gear, and Doug grabbed his filled journal. “Hey, Ev.” He threw it to him.

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I'm finally writing more HamBrady Drenched in You spinoff fic!

Ham pulled out and John collapsed onto the bed. He was sticky and sweaty and boneless and more satisfied than he had felt in a long time. Ham kissed the back of his shoulder before walking to the bathroom. He came back with a warm wet rag and started gently cleaning John.  Brady’s breath caught in his throat, and for a moment he thought he might cry. God this was everything he had ever wanted and never dared to hope for. He rolled over so Ham could wipe off his front, and then pulled him down onto the bed with him. He curled into Ham’s side, wrapping an arm around his middle.

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👌- please feed my hambrady brain

Thanks so much for the ask. Finally getting to this!

Ham stood up and kissed him, shoving his tongue into John’s mouth. John could taste himself and it sent a thrill through him. There was nothing soft about Ham that day, just pure, greedy need, and John fucking loved it.

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