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Title: Florida
Fandom The Pacific
Rating: NC-17
Genre: PWP
Word Count: 1,933
Characters/Pairing: Sledge/Snafu
Summary: There was no need to rush, no need to say in two days what they had both been keeping silent for a month.
Disclaimer: I don't own these characters--they are based off of the actors' portrayals of characters in HBO's The Pacific, not the real people themselves.
Author's Note: UM SO HOW DID I WRITE TWO PWPS IN LIKE. A WEEK? AND BEFORE THIS, I NEVER EVEN STEPPED INTO THIS GENRE???? I BLAME [personal profile] thoracopagus ENTIRELY. AUGH. ALSO I SWEAR THE NEXT THING I WRITE WILL BE SOMETHING UNRELATED TO ROADVERSE (THOUGH I CANNOT PROMISE THE SAME THING FOR WHATEVER IS WRITTEN AFTER THAT).

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Snafu’s internal clock seemed to permanently be set to wake at five in the morning—but today the sun had come up a little earlier and it was lighter than Snafu was used to. )
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Title: Snapshots
Fandom The Pacific
Rating: R
Word Count: 8,170
Characters/Pairing: Sledge/Snafu
Summary: A collection of outside perspectives on the Sledge/Snafu relationship extending from the end of All These Roads to the end of Eugene's undergraduate career.
Disclaimer: I don't own these characters--they are based off of the actors' portrayals of characters in HBO's The Pacific, not the real people themselves.
Author's Note: Seriously, fandom is taking over my brain forever. Special thanks to [personal profile] thoracopagus just because.

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Shelton still showed up earlier than anybody else at the factory. )
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Title: Breathe (it's just me)
Fandom The Pacific
Rating: NC-17
Genre: PWP
Word Count: 1,849
Characters/Pairing: Sledge/Snafu
Summary: But this isn’t New Orleans—this isn’t about Eugene and this isn’t about them—this is Mobile and this is about Snafu and he’s going to let Snafu have this, let him pull the strings like trying to coax a wild animal home.
Disclaimer: I don't own these characters--they are based off of the actors' portrayals of characters in HBO's The Pacific, not the real people themselves.
Author's Note: This is a completely plotless follow up to All These Roads written for [personal profile] thoracopagus because she's amazing. <3

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Whenever Snafu visits Mobile, Eugene knows that he’s in for a harried weekend of Snafu’s slow smirks and knowing glances on top of avoiding his parents’ uncomfortable silence and the barely hidden disapproval in their eyes. )
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Title: All These Roads (they lead to you)
Fandom: The Pacific
Rating: R
Word Count: 18,290
Characters/Pairing: Sledge/Snafu
Summary: “Ever seen the Atlantic Ocean?” Snafu asked rhetorically as he turned the car east. It was the last thing that either of them said, lapsing into a comfortable silence.
Written: post-episode 10
Disclaimer: I don't own these characters--they are based off of the actors' portrayals of characters in HBO's The Pacific, not the real people themselves.
Author's Note: This fic is written for [personal profile] uniformly who got me on this military kick and sucked me into The Pacific with unrepentant glee. Even though I have been nonfunctional for the last four days because I have been writing the hell out of this fic, I love her and forgive her anyways. Special thanks goes to [profile] spirograph who saved this fic from the fate of turning out crap due to 3AM writing (but tried many many times to sabotage this fic by making me laugh during the writing if VERY SERIOUS SCENES--it's okay I FORGIVE YOU). Thanks to both of them for listening to me whine throughout this entire process. <33
This was technically supposed to be my [profile] warbigbang but I finished it way too quickly and I will probably end up writing something stupid like a college AU for it instead.
ALSO [personal profile] uniformly suggested this for representative music and I have to agree with her pretty hard. <3

Based on this fic: Robin's gorgeous graphic

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Someone in the apartment below him was yelling—a low masculine shout intermittently interrupted with the high pitched shriek of his angry girlfriend, fiancée, wife—Snafu wasn’t sure and he sure as hell didn’t care to find out. )