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In the spring of 1944, the 104th Medical Battalion of the United States Army is disbanded, and its men reassigned to various infantry companies in preparation for their invasion of occupied France. For First Lieutenant Novak, this is less than helpful, as he has so far met his platoon’s designated medic a grand total of twice, and has both times found Sergeant Winchester to be the optimum combination of reckless, arrogant, and downright insufferable so as to make cohesive platoon function near impossible. When the time comes to move out, however, Castiel has to reconcile himself to the fact that men are going to go down and trust that Dean Winchester may well be the only person who can put them back together again. WW2 ETO infantry AU.
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- Part 1 of Ninety One Whiskey
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07 Dec 2024
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Merlin was confused, to say the least. When he had told Arthur of his magic, he had half expected him to kill him on the spot or banish him right then and there. He certainly never expected Arthur to speak to him again, let alone look him in the eye as he did now. He felt as through the rug would be pulled out from under him at any moment, that Arthur would reveal it was a trick. But then, he could have killed Merlin right there and Merlin would have been okay. Arthur’s hands were warm on his and his gaze was gentle. Merlin could have died happy there.
Arthur lifted his hand and wiped the dirt from Merlin’s cheek softly.I had a conversation with my friend as to what would have happened if Merlin revealed his magic to Arthur during Sword in the Stone, then of course I had to write it.
(I don't own any characters or most of the plot only the changes I made)Series
- Part 1 of With Magic and Merthur
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07 Dec 2024
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Lance hadn’t thought crashing on a random planet with his systems and communications thoroughly shot after a solo mission gone wrong could get much worse. He’d gotten lucky, he told himself, that he’d made it out with barely any injuries at all, just a mild concussion and some deeper bruising at his midsection.
Things get complicated fast when he finally manages to convince himself to leave his lion to scout around and encounters some of the locals though. Locals with a language that, for all their marvellous translation technology bestowed upon them by the Castle, he couldn’t understand to save his life, nor them him.
And just when he thought things couldn’t get any worse, it turns out one of his injuries might have been far worse than he thought.
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- Part 3 of J's attempt at Bad things Happen Bingo
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07 Dec 2024
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It went off with a bang. From fighting an enemy who had nothing to do with him, to escaping and following his dreams, Lance is finally going to live his life.
Except for it all to go to shit. Like everything always does.
This time, Lance doesn’t know if he’s going to make it out alive.
And, fuck, dude. What the hell is HE doing up in space?
Or; Lance is a BAMF veteran, and Team Voltron doesn’t know.
…Yet…
(Edits have been made! if you are a reader who has last read this fanfic BEFORE October 27, 2024, older chapters have been updated and have new information or bits)
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07 Dec 2024
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The other prisoner hunched over in the corner shifted at the sudden light that entered the cell as Keith was roughly thrown to the ground. Keith’s Blade mission was fairly simple. Rescue this prisoner from the Galra, bring him back safely to headquarters.
Keith winced as he drew nearer and could actually see the damage inflicted on this body. His face was littered with bruises, and he was sitting in a pool of blood. Honestly, the likelihood this prisoner would even survive the escape seemed low. Ignoring the gnawing dread in the pit of his stomach, Keith pushed aside his thoughts and began to work faster. If this boy’s anything like the rest of the people we’ve freed recently, he’ll be reunited with his family in no time. It’ll be fine. It’ll be-
"I knew y-you’d find me," the boy whispered, the words caught by a stifled groan and Keith froze.
He knew that voice.
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07 Dec 2024