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mash_slashSorry about posting these early but I figure given the time diffrance
between England (which is where I am) and Ammerica (where I figure most
people in this community are based) by the time at least some of you
read this it would be ninth anyways. And Im rambelling so should I just
get on with the fics?
Okay first fic is
Title: One night only
rating: PG13 (I think)
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radarhunnihawk
writen forfinding_jay(I think I read that you where going to be away so I hope I posted this in time for you to read it.)
who requested and I quote,
To anyone who was not from the 4077th Mash unit based over in Ouijongbu, south Korea it would appear to be two comrades out for a drink whilst on leave. To anyone who was from the 4077th it would seem rather odd that Hawkeye Pierce was even considering spending his well earned R and R with this person. It would seem more than odd actually because as far as that mash unit was concerned Hawkeye Pierces opinion of this person was lower than chewing gum stuck on someone’s combat boot. However these two were not at the 4077th, in fact they were not even in Korea and so it would appear that the rules had changed. Dramatically changed in fact.
In Tokyo if one knows the right places to visit then a person can get away with anything. It helps even more when you’re an officer. So for example if two officers started to kiss each other then the enlisted men may look and comment to each other but it would not go any further. Especially in this type of establishment. The fact that they were in this particular establishment meant that the enlisted men where after the same type of activities as it were.
If anyone back in camp were to find out then they would not be surprised that Hawkeye Pierce was kissing other men. It was secretly suspected that he was homosexual. Nobody could prove it of course, even though few had tried. It was ,after all, just Hawkeye being Hawkeye. However if his date for that evening were ever caught then that would send shockwaves throughout the camp. It would be devastating especially for the nurses. Not that they would want anything to do with this particular person, at least not those with any semblance of sanity, no simply because if their head nurse caught wind of this then their lives would be made very uncomfortable indeed. Plus the fact that Frank Burns was as military and, lets be honest, homophobic as people could get. Well that’s what Frank would have people believe anyway. That was the way Hawkeye liked things to be.
The two had ,by this stage of the proceedings , made it back to the hotel room. Hawkeye having one too many martinis and Frank drunk by his second beer. That was the way Hawkeye liked him though as they stumbled into the room. It made getting the main event underway a lot easier. And it had been too long since this happened. It only ever happened in Tokyo, that was the way it had to be. For everyone’s sake.
In the morning things would revert back to the same. Hawkeye would go back to hating Frank and Frank would go back to Margaret and eventually Louise. However tonight was their night, tonight Hawkeye would like Frank and Frank may like himself. Tonight Hawkeye would hold Frank just like he wanted his mother to a lifetime ago. Tonight Frank would feel safe enough to let the real him out, and as usual Hawkeye would play the teacher. But that was for one night only.
Because after all what happens during the night is kept in the shadows. In the harsh reality of day for Frank, nothing will have changed. Frank is okay with that though because he has experienced something representing love, and that’s all Frank ever craves. No matter what the personal price is to him.
(Also posted tolexia_arcadiamy writing journal.)
Im also posting forfallin2hell who was writing a fic for hawkeyecat
the request was
Hawkeye /Trapper
hurt/comfort
PG13 or over
and the fic is titled "Only thing"
[Bad username or unknown identity: ]
When Hawkeye awoke from his sedative induced slumber, he found Trapper sleeping on his favourite chair.
“Trapper,” Hawkeye said gently pushing him. When that didn’t work, he screamed into his ear. Obviously, that worked. Trapper fell off and became a curly mess on the floor.
“You gays are such bitches”
Well actually,” Hawkeye said joining him, “its bisexual. How long was I asleep?”
“Lost count. Fell asleep after 16 hours.”
“Were they any casualties? Frank didn’t operate on any? How many did we lose?” Hawkeye asked.
Trapper silenced his ramblings with a long hard kiss which grew in intensity. It was the need for oxygen that finally separated them.
“What was that for?” Hawkeye asked, surprised but pleased.
“Just cos you seemed like you needed it.” Trapper replied breathlessly.
“I did, I do. I need more than that though”
Trapper knew that already. After all Hawkeye had been sedated for a reason. One of his patients , a kid no more than Eighteen, had unfortunatly meet his end by literally exploding . Hawkeye understandably had gotten upset about this, hence the sedative.
Trapper did the only thing he knew he could do to comfort Hawkeye. One kiss led to another and that went further. In fact this particular brand of comforting would last all night.
It is at this point that a confession and/ or appology should be made. Whilstfallen2hell
wrote the greater majority of this fic, *and so patiently texted it to me twice!* I have made one or two contributions to this to help her finish it.
Hope this doesn't offend anyone and also blame any spelling mistakes, bad punctuation etc on me not her. Thank you.
Hope you enjoy them folks.
Okay first fic is
Title: One night only
rating: PG13 (I think)
Author
radarhunnihawkwriten for
finding_jay(I think I read that you where going to be away so I hope I posted this in time for you to read it.)who requested and I quote,
-BJ/Hawkeye, Hawkeye/Trapper, or Hawkeye/Frank
-Any rating
-No post-war fics, please.
I went for Hawkeye/ Frank for this pairing....you have been warned. Oh and its unbeta'ed so any bloopers and mistakes are mine alone. Feel free to point them out to me please.
I went for Hawkeye/ Frank for this pairing....you have been warned. Oh and its unbeta'ed so any bloopers and mistakes are mine alone. Feel free to point them out to me please.
To anyone who was not from the 4077th Mash unit based over in Ouijongbu, south Korea it would appear to be two comrades out for a drink whilst on leave. To anyone who was from the 4077th it would seem rather odd that Hawkeye Pierce was even considering spending his well earned R and R with this person. It would seem more than odd actually because as far as that mash unit was concerned Hawkeye Pierces opinion of this person was lower than chewing gum stuck on someone’s combat boot. However these two were not at the 4077th, in fact they were not even in Korea and so it would appear that the rules had changed. Dramatically changed in fact.
In Tokyo if one knows the right places to visit then a person can get away with anything. It helps even more when you’re an officer. So for example if two officers started to kiss each other then the enlisted men may look and comment to each other but it would not go any further. Especially in this type of establishment. The fact that they were in this particular establishment meant that the enlisted men where after the same type of activities as it were.
If anyone back in camp were to find out then they would not be surprised that Hawkeye Pierce was kissing other men. It was secretly suspected that he was homosexual. Nobody could prove it of course, even though few had tried. It was ,after all, just Hawkeye being Hawkeye. However if his date for that evening were ever caught then that would send shockwaves throughout the camp. It would be devastating especially for the nurses. Not that they would want anything to do with this particular person, at least not those with any semblance of sanity, no simply because if their head nurse caught wind of this then their lives would be made very uncomfortable indeed. Plus the fact that Frank Burns was as military and, lets be honest, homophobic as people could get. Well that’s what Frank would have people believe anyway. That was the way Hawkeye liked things to be.
The two had ,by this stage of the proceedings , made it back to the hotel room. Hawkeye having one too many martinis and Frank drunk by his second beer. That was the way Hawkeye liked him though as they stumbled into the room. It made getting the main event underway a lot easier. And it had been too long since this happened. It only ever happened in Tokyo, that was the way it had to be. For everyone’s sake.
In the morning things would revert back to the same. Hawkeye would go back to hating Frank and Frank would go back to Margaret and eventually Louise. However tonight was their night, tonight Hawkeye would like Frank and Frank may like himself. Tonight Hawkeye would hold Frank just like he wanted his mother to a lifetime ago. Tonight Frank would feel safe enough to let the real him out, and as usual Hawkeye would play the teacher. But that was for one night only.
Because after all what happens during the night is kept in the shadows. In the harsh reality of day for Frank, nothing will have changed. Frank is okay with that though because he has experienced something representing love, and that’s all Frank ever craves. No matter what the personal price is to him.
(Also posted to
lexia_arcadiamy writing journal.)Im also posting for
fallin2hell who was writing a fic for hawkeyecatthe request was
Hawkeye /Trapper
hurt/comfort
PG13 or over
and the fic is titled "Only thing"
[Bad username or unknown identity: ]
When Hawkeye awoke from his sedative induced slumber, he found Trapper sleeping on his favourite chair.
“Trapper,” Hawkeye said gently pushing him. When that didn’t work, he screamed into his ear. Obviously, that worked. Trapper fell off and became a curly mess on the floor.
“You gays are such bitches”
Well actually,” Hawkeye said joining him, “its bisexual. How long was I asleep?”
“Lost count. Fell asleep after 16 hours.”
“Were they any casualties? Frank didn’t operate on any? How many did we lose?” Hawkeye asked.
Trapper silenced his ramblings with a long hard kiss which grew in intensity. It was the need for oxygen that finally separated them.
“What was that for?” Hawkeye asked, surprised but pleased.
“Just cos you seemed like you needed it.” Trapper replied breathlessly.
“I did, I do. I need more than that though”
Trapper knew that already. After all Hawkeye had been sedated for a reason. One of his patients , a kid no more than Eighteen, had unfortunatly meet his end by literally exploding . Hawkeye understandably had gotten upset about this, hence the sedative.
Trapper did the only thing he knew he could do to comfort Hawkeye. One kiss led to another and that went further. In fact this particular brand of comforting would last all night.
It is at this point that a confession and/ or appology should be made. Whilst
fallen2hellwrote the greater majority of this fic, *and so patiently texted it to me twice!* I have made one or two contributions to this to help her finish it.
Hope this doesn't offend anyone and also blame any spelling mistakes, bad punctuation etc on me not her. Thank you.
Hope you enjoy them folks.
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