Sixx_Stitch



Recent bookmarks

  1. Public Bookmark 42

    Tags
    Summary

    In Bastogne, Babe catches some kind of mean, fucked-up Belgian bronchitis.

    Series
    Language:
    English
    Words:
    15,751
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Comments:
    74
    Kudos:
    321
    Bookmarks:
    42
    Hits:
    2,915

    10 Apr 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 10

    Tags
    Summary

    Johnny helps Reg sleep.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    4,020
    Chapters:
    2/2
    Comments:
    30
    Kudos:
    96
    Bookmarks:
    10
    Hits:
    692

    24 Mar 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 4

    Tags
    Summary

    Paddy injures his hand on a night raid, leaving him stuck in Jalo to recover for the foreseeable future. Frustration builds as the others go on night raids without him and he misses all the fun. Tensions rise between himself and Eoin until it all comes to a head one night and true feelings are revealed.

    Alternatively

    A self indulgent, tropey, smut fic about needing your best friend to help you jack off that somehow grew legs and a plot.

    Inspired by this Tumblr post -> https://www.tumblr.com/torakowalski/781918080626491392/ive-now-read-every-paddyeoin-fic-on-ao3-some-of?source=share

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    4,729
    Chapters:
    2/?
    Comments:
    21
    Kudos:
    64
    Bookmarks:
    4
    Hits:
    957

    09 Mar 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 13

    Tags
    Summary

    Gay sex does not fix them. It makes them worse.

    (Set during S2E5, in Termoli, and continues past the end of season 2.)

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    4,991
    Chapters:
    4/4
    Comments:
    86
    Kudos:
    114
    Bookmarks:
    13
    Hits:
    1,673

    04 Mar 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 14

    Tags
    Summary

    Because he'd not heeded the warning signs, had he. Not in the past months—years, even, since he'd met Eoin by the side of the always green pitch—and not in the past days, where, through poetry and gritted teeth, he had allowed himself to notice things, things small and dreadful.

    The way the lamplight would fall on Eoin's neck when he knelt between his legs, how he'd scrunch his forehead when holding the scissors in his mouth while fiddling with the roll of gauze, the way he would set the sulpha powder's cap in the same place each time, and how Paddy's body already knew the exact shape of his movement.

    He'd clasped at Yeats as much as at the remnants of the pain, willing it to hurt more than it did.

    And yet here he was, foaming at the mouth, and snapping at thin air.

    Series
    Language:
    English
    Words:
    18,610
    Chapters:
    8/8
    Comments:
    87
    Kudos:
    98
    Bookmarks:
    14
    Hits:
    1,636

    20 Feb 2026