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TRADITIONAL ART BE UPON YE
1917 characters as John Mulaney quotes
Blake:
Schofield:
Leslie:
Joe:
Lauri:
General Erinmore:
Colonel Mackenzie:
Bonus
The German Pilot:
1917 characters as dogs:
guess i’m doing this now- this is what i could do in 10 minutes so it’s a bit incomplete
Will:
Tom:
Joe:
Leslie:
Richards:
Mackenzie:
Lauri:
(gosh how did a carbon copy of my dog get in here)
Erinmore:
Baumer:
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
a 1917 fic that is lauri/scho's wife. yes folks, you read that right, we've found the most galaxy brain wlw rarepair and THIS IS IT. 3k, purple prose as hell.
excerpt:
The baby is hungry.
She is always hungry: for warmth, for milk. For an arm to hold her, for an audience to hear her cry. You hold her—it is all you can do. You listen, you hold her up to the meager light wafting in through the windows and you watch the shadows cross her face, painting her delicate, capturing her just for a moment before she begins once more to scream.
You listen, and you say, I know, because you do. You are hungry—for warmth, for milk, for hands to hold and a body to rest in. For a soft, dry patch of earth, and wood enough to build a fire.
no you guys don't understand how much i loved this scene and how emotional i got seeing scho with a baby
If 1917 characters did a powerpoint night:
Tom:
Joe:
Will:
Lauri:
Leslie:
Kilgour:
Baumer:
German pilot:
Lauri: I like my men like I like my soul.
Will: You don’t have a soul.
Lauri: Debatable, but rather the point.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
She came a month after the letter arrived. She came with the dying light of the sun illuminating her. Dirt staining her cheeks, a babe in her arms and fire in her eyes.
In other words, I finally wrote a Lauri/Will's Wife fic a month after I said I would. I wasn't planning to post till I had the companion piece (which is just Lauri's POV) done but I have no self-control and posted anyways.