#winnixroe

[lazicalm]

winnixroe edit for hbowar :-)

you jus gotta get it to get it

22 seconds

[tinglingfuckingsensation]

Torn Between

Two Lovers

The Winnixroe Hallmark Movie Dick Winters and Lewis Nixon are happy - or so it seems... But Dick has a secret he can't hide any longer. Will their relationship survive, will this secreat tear them apart, or could something more grow from their love? Grab your popcorn and find out! Song: Torn Between Two Lovers by Mary MacGregor Dick Winters/Lewis Nixon/Eugene Roe

[bellumsylvae]

https://archiveofourown.org/works/64397059

Pairing: Lewis Nixon/Richard Winters/Eugene Roe

Summary:A sweet moment between Nix, Winters and Roe after WWII.

Tags: fluff, after war

[tinglingfuckingsensation]

they'd take SUCH good care of him 😏

(insp.)

[lazicalm]

winnixroe drabble thing + roe gets a dog as a treat bc he deserves a dog + there is 0 care for grammar n allat in this guh

roe doesnt have his nightmares loud. hes silent as a mouse and stiff as a board through them and will wake up in the dead of night sweating. he will sit quietly on a couch that needs its springs replaced in the still darkness of the night listening to the water shift past the porch on stilts and the rustling of willow trees. he will sit through the gentle motion of the dog placing his head on his knee petting the dog with stiff movements, his arm stuck at the elbow as he works through the motions like a soldier ordered to do something.

dick will walk into the room- lips dry and cracking and his mouth parched, familiar with the homes layout more than the one he returned to after the war. he knows the bottleneck between a winged chair and the wall that he has to twist his knee inwards to miss knocking it against the wood, and he almost misses roe. the man sat stiff as a pious man in the silence of church, eyes unseeing and half lidded as the dog noses at his thigh from under his hand. he will greet roe with a gentle hand cupping his face and a warm embrace and will watch as the permafrost that seems to snap over the man will slowly recede. he will guide roe between him and lew in a bed not meant to fit three grown met and will forget his original mission of water.

he will wake up in the quiet of the morning- yellow golden light gently working its way through the window. it will still be cold when he wakes up- but the quilt made by roes great grandmother will be kicked to the foot of the bed, bundled around their feet. he will wake up and stare- almost in reverent awe- as the sun gently cups roes face, like christs gentle hands singling him out before the birds and grasshoppers awaken.

[lazicalm]

Still thinking about postwar domestic winnixroe bc it’s haunting me like toye haunted luz.

lew sitting in one of those wingback chairs with the radio droning on in the background with the door open to try and bring in some kind of breeze through the house n dick is out helping roe n like roe comes back in for half a second n has to pass by lew n he pulls him into his lap n traps him n pressing kisses across his cheek while he squirms away n dick jus yelling into the house abt how he needs roes help n how lew better let him go n lew sighing dramatically before letting roe up n patting him on the hip augh

[lazicalm]

Will be writing post war winnixroe domestic living with roe fic soon

[lazicalm]

Hi winnixroe nation. Roe dying and haunting them for the rest of their lives. Bye winnixroe nation