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For a Moment There I Thought We Were In Trouble - indigostohelit - Generation Kill [Archive of Our Own]
Any good outlaw, Ray says, was probably born in a lightning storm.

Brad ain't too sure of that—or from the way he smirks at Ray, rolls those horizon-blue eyes at him, Ray thinks he ain't too sure of it. But all the papers from here to New York can damn well take notice: Ray was born when the thunder was raging and crashin', came out of his mama with the Devil at his heels, and took off running straight to Texas buck naked and covered in blood. (Well, says Brad, that may've been the first time he found himself in that situation, but it sure as hell weren't the last.) [4562]
fic  tv:generationkill  au:western  c:gk:ray  c:gk:brad  c:gk:nate  c:gk:evan  theme:friendship  theme:snark  theme:crimeisthenewblack!  theme:angst  theme:first-time  theme:theme:legends  warning:characterdeath  p:gk:brad/ray  ge:slash  ge:drama  r:r  a:indigostohelit  @ao3 
may 2014 by scorpionvoices
Oasis - Dira Sudis (dsudis) - Generation Kill [Archive of Our Own]
Nate lowered his hand and shook his head slightly, resettling his Kevlar and looking out into the glare. He wanted to shrug off the mild concern in Mike's voice, but he knew he could trust Mike with this, as with everything. In fact, he had an obligation to report this to Mike of all people. He was the one who'd have to step in and take command if Nate's brain skipped off to a long summer road trip down I-95 for more than a second.

Nate shook his head again, enough to be an answer. "I just had a fucking Looney Tunes hallucination. I saw the Golden Arches in a mirage, and for a second I was all set to tell everybody to pull off and hit the drive-thru."

"Well, now," Mike said slowly, and Nate smiled slightly at how perfectly unimpressed Mike sounded by that confession; two syllables were enough to give Nate some perspective. It had only been a second; they were probably all seeing things out here.

"I hate to say it, LT, but that would have been a truly questionable command decision." [1386]
fic  tv:generationkill  oneshot  c:gk:nate  c:gk:mikewynn  theme:war  theme:roadtrip  theme:friendship  theme:snark  p:gk:mike/nate  ge:slash  r:pg  a:dsudis  @ao3 
april 2014 by scorpionvoices
Every Marine a Wolfbrother - Dira Sudis (dsudis) - A Companion to Wolves - Elizabeth Bear & Sarah Monette, Generation Kill, Iskryne Series - Elizabeth Bear & Sarah Monette [Archive of Our Own]
Nate and Bo lead their platoon to war and bring them home again.

[So I reread this today and realized that A) I'd somehow never managed to bookmark it, wtf, and B) last time I read it it stood at like 3 parts and barely over 40,000 words instead of the 8 parts and 176,000 words it clocks in at in its completed state. HOLY SHIT. (And yet Evan is still my favorite part about it. NOT SORRY.)]
fic  series  tv:generationkill  au:fusion  b:acompaniontowolves  au:magicalrealism  c:gk:nate  c:gk:brad  c:gk:ray  c:gk:mikewynn  c:gk:oc  trope:partnerbond  theme:war  trope:companions  theme:angst  theme:friendship  theme:pining  theme:first-time  theme:snark  theme:shenanigans  theme:fixing  theme:injury  theme:h/c  trope:matingurges  theme:kids  theme:pack  theme:love  theme:HEA  p:gk:brad/nate  ge:slash  ge:action  ge:drama  r:nc-17  a:dsudis  @ao3  fandomclassic 
april 2014 by scorpionvoices
The Spaces Between the Stars - indigostohelit - Generation Kill [Archive of Our Own]
Lieutenant Nathaniel Fick of the USS Devil Dog is returning to Earth with the weight of the world on his shoulders: his captain is incompetent, his crew is half in mutiny, and the mission to a distant star may have been more of a failure than anyone could have comprehended. But on the journey back, something in the ship goes terribly wrong—and Nate may have to bear far more than the weight of the world if he's going to keep his men safe. [50,238]

[Fuck. This... this killed me. I just. Fuck.

I *hate* getting to the end of an AMAZING, heart-wrenching fic and realizing there was a Major Character Death warning that I didn't see. I am beyond tears.]
fic  tv:generationkill  au:scifi  c:gk:nate  c:gk:brad  c:gk:ray  c:gk:schwetje  c:gk:ensemble  theme:space  theme:war  theme:trapped  theme:aliens  theme:angst  theme:mutiny  theme:love  theme:first-time  theme:romance  theme:mindcontrol  theme:possession  theme:sacrifice  p:gk:brad/nate  r:nc-17  a:indigostohelit  @ao3  opinion:beautiful  ;_;  mood:quietdesperation  warning:characterdeath 
april 2014 by scorpionvoices
Yielding Center - templemarker - Generation Kill [Archive of Our Own]
When Nate gives him one of the many, many exasperated looks Brad has earned over the years, Brad just smiles sweetly and takes his hand. "After you, Mr. Fick-Colbert."

Nate snorts, another look on his face. "You know perfectly well it was Colbert-Fick, Gunnery Sergeant. Come on, I want to show off the rings to Bryan and see how many curse words he can fit into one sentence again."

Brad looks at him approvingly as they move towards the music. "Happy fucking birthday to me. Hoorah." [1000]
fic  tv:generationkill  oneshot  c:gk:nate  c:gk:brad  theme:establishedrelationship  theme:marriage  humor  theme:shenanigans  p:gk:brad/nate  genre:slash  rating:r  author:templemarker  @ao3  challenge:yagkyas 
january 2013 by scorpionvoices
In A Strange Land - novembersmith - Generation Kill [Archive of Our Own]
“The Telegraph Kid runs with the Company—it’s, oh, you’ll find out once you settle in Encino, Lieutenant, but there’s a fair few blackguards in our territory. The Kid's the Iceman’s right hand man, and they *say* the only thing faster than his tongue are his fingers.” [19,884]
fic  tv:generationkill  au:period  c:gk:ray  c:gk:nate  c:gk:ensemble  theme:crimeisthenewblack!  theme:friendship  theme:angst  theme:oldwest  theme:shenanigans  theme:boysaredorks  theme:injury  theme:h/c  theme:inebriation  theme:first-time  theme:love  p:gk:nate/ray  genre:slash  rating:nc-17  author:novembersmith  @ao3  challenge:yagkyas 
january 2013 by scorpionvoices
lickingbeads: MAD (mutually assured destruction)
After the world ends it seems easier to shift and just—stay that way.

You don't feel the cold so much. You don't feel the hunger so much. Whenever it gets to the point that you think you are going to go crazy, static and numb in whatever hole you've found, you can take off and just run, back roads and dark alleys and tracks where the trains don't run anymore. Your sense of smell expands around you, automatically gathering information, like reading from a number of radar screens inside your head: you're able to smell anything living or moving in a four-mile radius, so you can always choose another route, avoid everyone, everything.

Nothing outlasts a loping wolf.

The thing is, there's nowhere to go in particular anymore. [6630]
fic  tv:generationkill  au:apocalypse  c:gk:brad  c:gk:ray  c:gk:nate  post-apocolypse  theme:angst  theme:shapeshifters  humor  theme:shenanigans  theme:injury  theme:pack  theme:first-time  kink:alpha/beta  p:gk:brad/nate  genre:slash  rating:nc-17  author:lickingbeads  @lj 
may 2012 by scorpionvoices
Mutant AU - stolemyslumber - Generation Kill [Archive of Our Own]
Mutant AU! In a time when those with powers are being locked away in facilities to control them, Ray has been careful to hide his power for years. When he gets caught and then rescued, he's brought into an underground band of people working for the resistance movement. [39,545]
fic  series  tv:generationkill  au:scifi  c:gk:ray  c:gk:brad  c:gk:nate  c:gk:lilley  c:gk:rudy  c:gk:trombley  c:gk:mikewynn  c:gk:walt  theme:superpowers  theme:team!  theme:angst  theme:aftermath  theme:friendship  theme:injury  theme:captivity  theme:totherescue!  theme:h/c  theme:psychic  theme:sacrifice  theme:firstkiss  theme:cominghome  warning:characterdeath-offscreen  p:gk:brad/ray  p:gk:nate/wynn  genre:slash  genre:action  genre:drama  rating:r  author:stolemyslumber  @ao3  favs:gk  favs:bestofthebest  for-kayla  w:torture 
march 2012 by scorpionvoices
Santa Is Here, Sleighbells Are Ringing - Dira Sudis (dsudis) - Generation Kill [Archive of Our Own]
"I don't know why you're even fighting me on this," Poke said, in full more-in-sorrow-than-in-anger mode. "Santa is the most recon motherfucker who ever lived. His AO is the entire world, and he infiltrates every inhabited structure on that bitch in one night."

"No," Brad said patiently. "He only infiltrates the domiciles of Christmas-celebrating Christians with dependent children. So, I reiterate, a godless Jew like myself is a poor choice of embodiment for your festive occasion's jolly mascot."

Poke sighed. "I didn't want it to come to this, dog."

Brad felt an actual frisson of fear in the silence that followed.

"Brad," Gina said. "Your mission, should you choose to accept it--"

Brad closed his eyes and put his hands up, but since Gina was five thousand miles away on the other side of the phone, his surrender was neither observed nor accepted. [6237]
fic  tv:generationkill  post-series  c:gk:brad  c:gk:poke  c:gk:gina  c:gk:ray  c:gk:nate  theme:holidays  theme:friendship  theme:RST  trope:matchmaking  theme:first-time  p:gk:brad/nate  genre:slash  rating:nc-17  @ao3  a:dsudis 
december 2011 by scorpionvoices
sidrin: Been Here Before
“Have you lost your fucking mind?” Joe shouted from the other side of David’s bed. Everything David was taking to Iraq had to fit in one backpack and was spread out between them.

“No,” David replied evenly, but he shoved his shaving kit into one of the side pockets of the bag with a little more force than necessary.

Joe continued on unabated, “You volunteered to go into a war zone without a gun. You keep telling me you’re not stupid so you must have lost your mind.” [needs a beta for grammar and spelling, but it's legible and interesting enough that the grammar is mostly just a minor annoyance.]
fic  tv:bandofbrothers  au:fusion  tv:generationkill  c:bob:webster  c:bob:liebgott  c:gk:nate  c:gk:brad  c:gk:ray  c:gk:walt  theme:war  theme:establishedrelationship  theme:friendship  theme:angst  theme:h/c  theme:DADT  theme:clueless  theme:first-time  boysaredorks  trope:matchmaking  p:bob:liebgott/webster  p:gk:brad/nate  p:gk:ray/walt  genre:slash  genre:pre-slash  rating:r  @lj 
august 2011 by scorpionvoices
combat_jack: YAGKYAS 2010 Good Cookies! -- Werewolf AU. Bravo two as a Wolf Pack. Fick is the Alpha, by anon
Sometimes the air gets too acrid. The scents of the city caught on the wind and there’s no escape, no peace. Sometimes the world is so loud that when you close your eyes every action and reaction and movement is etched into the back of your eyelids.

It’s like that when the Marines idea gets brought up. It’s like that as the US prepares for war, as a new generation of men (of young boys) get trained to kill, to die, to win.

The fact that they aren’t exactly men? Well, they’re stone cold killers, which as it turns out is close enough.
fic  tv:generationkill  au:magicalrealism  comment!fic  c:gk:nate  c:gk:brad  c:gk:poke  ensemble  theme:werewolves  theme:pack  theme:angst  theme:UST  p:gk:brad/nate  genre:slash  challenge:yagkyas  rating:pg-13  @lj 
august 2011 by scorpionvoices
oxoniensis: Porn Battle XII (The Dirty Dozen) -- And the Rules Lost, by sheveled
“So how do you want to play this?” Nate asks, mirroring Brad’s lean. “I can run away in a heterosexual panic, if you want, which should fulfill the terms of your assignment.”

He can’t pinpoint how, but Brad has the definite feeling he’s being challenged, so he reaches out, runs the backs of his fingers down Nate’s arm. “Or?”

“Or we can make out against the wall until they run away in a heterosexual panic. I just don’t want to make things harder for you later.” Brad snorts at that, and Nate rolls his eyes. “I take it back,” Nate tells him. “I hope they make you cry.”
fic  tv:generationkill  comment!fic  au:university  c:gk:brad  c:gk:nate  theme:firstkiss  humor  theme:shenanigans  theme:boysaredorks  theme:snark  pitchperfect  p:gk:brad/nate  genre:slash  challenge:kinkmeme  crapkaylasendsme  opinion:awesome  rating:pg-13  @dw 
august 2011 by scorpionvoices
grim_lupine: Seven Days
Nate kisses the side of Ray’s jaw, scrapes his teeth down Ray’s throat. “Ray, my feelings for you absolutely transcend all physical forms,” he says solemnly, face completely straight. “In fact, I believe that true love should be kept pure and chaste, unsullied by physical expression of any sort. Maybe I should leave, to prove to you the depth of my devotion.”

He pulls his hand away from Ray’s cock, eyes dancing, and Ray says indignantly, “Yeah, and then I’d get arrested for *homicide*. Move and you die, Fick.”
fic  tv:generationkill  post-series  c:gk:ray  c:gk:nate  theme:establishedrelationship  theme:friendship  humor  genre:smut  kink:powerplay  kink:somnophilia  theme:snark  p:gk:nate/ray  genre:slash  rating:nc-17  author:grim_lupine  opinion:awesome  kink:rimming  opinion:sweet  @lj 
july 2011 by scorpionvoices
bergann: All Roads Lead Somewhere
They all file into the back rows of the room quietly, treating the award ceremony like they would a real recon mission -- balls of the feet to minimize noise and increasingly dramatic hand signals to figure out the seating. They're ten minutes late, thanks to a wrong turn of all fucking ridiculous things; and any noise too loud would attract the attention of people much more powerful than them in the front of the room.

The company Brad's in might be a bunch of whiskey tango fucks, but they've got occasional brain power. [1864; sequel to Back On the Road]
fic  tv:generationkill  post-series  c:gk:brad  c:gk:ray  c:gk:nate  c:gk:walt  ensemble  theme:team!  hilarity  shenanigans  theme:friendship  theme:snark  boysaredorks  p:gk:brad/nate  genre:slash  for-kayla  opinion:awesome  rating:pg-13  @lj 
june 2011 by scorpionvoices
novembersmith: Rules of Engagement
“Sure you don’t want to join my sensationally amazing crew, Lieutenant Fick? Mmm? Because it’s a fine fucking life, you know.” He takes a hand off the wheel and starts counting down on his fingers. “Willing girls in every port, all the rum you can drink. Freedom. Oh, and gold, of which, I assure you, we obtain approximately a fuckton of every other week. Those poor fat merchants, held back from top speed with their ships’ bellies bulging with gold and silver and fine wines – we do them a favor, really, relieving them of their burdens. Do-gooders of the sea, that’s us.”

Nate can’t repress a scoff at this, muffled by the gag in his mouth, and Ray looks delighted; he’s been trying to provoke a noise out of his captive for what feels like hours. [~4600]
fic  tv:generationkill  au:fusion  m:piratesofthecaribbean  oneshot  c:gk:nate  c:gk:ray  theme:pirates  theme:crimeisthenewblack!  theme:snark  hilarity  theme:shenanigans  pitchperfect  p:gk:nate/ray  genre:slash  author:novembersmith  for-kayla  opinion:awesome  rating:pg-13  @lj 
april 2011 by scorpionvoices
noelia_g: Tests on my heart
"Yes?" Brad prompts, after a rather awkward pause. Nate hopes fervently he didn't notice the staring.

Nate swears, on normal days he's not socially retarded and, according to some sources, considered one of the cooler guys in school. You'd never know it now.

"I'm Nate," he says. "Fick?"

"Are you asking me?" Brad asks, the corner of his mouth rising slightly in the patented Colbert smirk. He takes a step back to let Nate in. "Kate, your cavarly is here," he yells and looks back at Nate. "She'll be right down." [3321]
fic  tv:generationkill  au:school  c:gk:nate  c:gk:brad  theme:angst  humor  theme:UST  theme:boysaredorks  theme:first-time  p:gk:brad/nate  genre:slash  rating:r  author:noelia_g  @lj 
april 2011 by scorpionvoices
ON THE CARE AND FEEDING OF MARINES, BY WALT, AGED 23 AND A HALF, AND RAY, AGED 25 - puckling, Sharksdontsleep - Generation Kill [Archive of Our Own]
20. No one at Walt's job has Very Serious Conversations about the bruises, though the punk-rock girl does give him a pair of leather cuffs with D-rings she picked up at the Renaissance Fair. She gives him a wink that makes Ray look subtle.

21. It would have probably all been fine if Mama Person hadn't seen the bruises.

Ray's mom starts the conversation with "Joshua Raymond Person, you explain these bruises on your boyfriend. Right. Now," while brandishing said boyfriend's calf while he hops up and down trying to keep his balance.

Ray ends the conversion with "Jesus Christ, Mom, he really likes it when I tie him up and treat him rough! He comes like a freight train!" The whole thing's just really uncomfortable for all parties involved. [6295]
fic  tv:generationkill  post-series  c:gk:ray  c:gk:walt  c:gk:brad  c:gk:nate  shenanigans  theme:boysaredorks  theme:establishedrelationship  theme:snark  p:gk:brad/nate  p:gk:ray/walt  p:gk:brad/nate/ray/walt  OT4  genre:slash  rating:r  author:sharksdontsleep  author:puckling  @AO3  favs:gk  style:fivethings 
april 2011 by scorpionvoices
shoshannagold: Talk is Cheap
"Oh, like you didn't hear me." Monica, a first-year MA student, rolled her eyes. "How many people did you kill in Iraq, Captain Fick? How much of the devastation from which that country will never recover can be laid at your feet?" She stared at him, clearly trying to shame him. Nate felt a white-hot flash of anger, but this wasn't the first time some self-righteous asshole had tried to fuck with him like this. He hadn't taken the bait when it had been a sensationalist journalist from Fleet Street trying to get a good pull-quote, and he wouldn't do it now.

The rest of the class, which had gone silent when Monica had first spoken, seemed to recover from their shock. A dozen angry voices sounded at the same time, as people on both sides of the debate told her to shut up. [~5200]
fic  tv:generationkill  post-series  c:gk:nate  c:gk:brad  case-file  theme:establishedrelationship  theme:DADT  theme:angst  theme:aftermath  p:gk:brad/nate  genre:slash  author:shoshannagold  genre:action  rating:pg-13  @lj 
april 2011 by scorpionvoices
noelia_g: Fic: The trick of love is to never let it find you
First week into this job Ray has heard the same thing over and over: "New communications guy on Fick's team? I am so sorry."

Fuckers don't know shit, his job is awesome. And it's not just communications, he takes care of all the tech that's not guns or the stuff that explodes, that's Walt. There are good jokes about big guns and hot stuff and sex bombs, but Walt looks at him funny whenever Ray goes for the easy ones.

Last week Ray's car was shot at in fucking Paris, and Brad crashed a car that cost more than a blood diamond, but he walked away unscathed and their got their agent out, so all in all it was a fucking fantastic day and totally not worth of losing your shit. Like Nate has.

But, he digresses. Except not really, because all of this shit is connected like the Area 51 and Coca Cola are connected. You look like you don't believe Ray but he swears, that shit is real. He knows, homes, he works for the motherfucking CIA. [5807]
fic  tv:generationkill  au:realworld  c:gk:ray  c:gk:walt  c:gk:brad  c:gk:nate  theme:friendship  theme:love  shenanigans  humor  theme:undercover  theme:firstkiss  p:gk:ray/walt  p:gk:brad/nate  genre:slash  author:noelia_g  rating:pg-13  @lj 
april 2011 by scorpionvoices
hackthis: Every Goliath Has His David
There are some angels who do nothing but look after humans, copious amounts of them. Ray has anywhere between ten and fifteen humans on any given day. Walt has more than thirty. Brad began with almost fifty humans himself. As he became more adept at dealing with their peculiarities, he was given fewer humans to handle and more opportunity to actually guide their paths. And then Michael was promoted and Brad was moved into his position. Management is not something Brad ever wanted, but you don't tell Him, "yeah, no thanks." So now Brad watches over most of the guardians instead of participating. After all this time, though, he has also earned the right to keep one human if he so chooses. There's something about them, something intriguing. As a whole they're an utter disaster and Brad's sorry the floods and locusts and plagues haven't worked. On an individual level...they're fascinating.
fic  tv:generationkill  au:nothuman  c:gk:brad  c:gk:ray  c:gk:nate  c:gk:walt  c:gk:poke  theme:angels  theme:love  theme:h/c  theme:angst  theme:injury  theme:transformation  p:gk:brad/nate  genre:slash  author:hackthis  for-kayla  rating:pg-13  @lj 
march 2011 by scorpionvoices
hackthis: Two Ships Passing in the Night
Brad sighs loudly as he moves out from underneath Nate. "First, I'm on my knees, and then I'm on my back, and then I'm back on my knees. Nate, your navigational skills scream commissioned Marine officer."

Nate chuckles as he sits back on his heels. "I'm just doing my recon," he says, scrabbling for the condoms. "You wouldn't want us to be Oscar Mike without learning the terrain would you?" he asks, ripping the foil and rolling the condom on.

Brad settles on hands and knees as Nate grabs the lube one last time and slicks himself. "It would be a shame to deviate from the Corps norm." Brad's delivery is perfectly sardonic.
fic  tv:generationkill  post-series  oneshot  c:gk:nate  c:gk:brad  theme:establishedrelationship  theme:role-reversal  genre:smut  humor  p:gk:brad/nate  genre:slash  rating:nc-17  author:hackthis  @lj 
march 2011 by scorpionvoices
Maketh the Man - lastwingedthing - Generation Kill [Archive of Our Own]
"Okay, fuck this shit," Ray announces loudly. "I have just spent five fucking hours outside – do you know how hot it is? Iit's like Iraq without the shamals or the arty out there. And at least ninety thousand more retards, fucking Christ. I would have shot myself if you limp-dicked Massachusetts liberals hadn't taken away my right to carry."

Nate blinks. "Is this actually going somewhere?"

"Fuck yes, it's going somewhere! All I wanted was a cold beer and a chance to sit down somewhere away from the stupid people, as is my right as a fucking American, but no. Dipshit officers still screwing me over."

Okay, what. "Ray, did you get lost on the way to the fridge? Is it sunstroke? I hate to break it to you, but the beer is still over there. I am not actually preventing you from getting any."

Ray just snorts and flicks Nate's ear, hard enough to sting a little. Ray's standing right over him now, staring fixedly at his mouth – oh.
fic  tv:generationkill  post-series  c:gk:nate  c:gk:ray  theme:establishedrelationship  theme:snark  genre:smut  humor  p:gk:nate/ray  genre:slash  rating:nc-17  author:lastwingedthing  @AO3 
march 2011 by scorpionvoices
fourfreedoms: Unethical Behavior In The Workplace
On the eight days a year Nate’s ex-wife decides she wants to be a mother, Nate sleeps at his desk. He can’t quite bear to go home to an empty house, cooking for one, and a night without bedtime stories. And while his dad would say that makes him a failed man, or the word he always uses, a “pussy,” Nate doesn’t care. There’s always more than enough work to do here. Like figuring out how he’s going to explain to accounting how half their monthly budget was spent on Ray and Walt’s attempt to create Spidey fluid (Spidey fluid that has the smell and consistency of come and got everywhere) when they were supposed to be splicing strawberry DNA for a series of non-fat no-cal no-carb no sodium albeit tasty diet foods. [~12,000]
fic  tv:generationkill  au:realworld  c:gk:nate  c:gk:brad  c:gk:ensemble  theme:kids  theme:friendship  theme:first-time  theme:snark  theme:angst  theme:family  p:gk:brad/nate  genre:smut  genre:slash  rating:nc-17  author:fourfreedoms  opinion:awesome  @lj 
march 2011 by scorpionvoices
shoshannagold: A Tale of Passion
"You get the paper delivered" she said. She looked more closely at the papers on the table. "But you get the New York Times delivered. What's going on, Nate?"

He handed her a copy of the USA Today he'd picked up from the stand on the corner at 5 am. "I couldn't sleep last night, and when I checked my voicemail, I found out that there's a problem with involving my Marines after all."

Nell looked down at the front page, the headline blaring, MARINES RESPONSIBLE FOR OFFICER'S DEATH. The subhead read, 'Special Forces Marines Let Junior Officer Die in Afghanistan'. As Evan had predicted, there were candid pictures of Brad and Doc taken from his book, and side-bar photos of Brad and Lt. Michael Augusta in dress blues, and Doc in his whites. Augusta's picture was accompanied by one of him playing football with his little boy. Chase's article was laid out between all the graphics, with big pull-quotes from Augusta's mother, talking about how she missed her son. [~7500]
fic  tv:generationkill  post-series  c:gk:nate  c:gk:brad  theme:angst  theme:clueless  theme:grief  theme:futurefic  p:gk:brad/nate  genre:slash  rating:pg  author:shoshannagold  @lj 
february 2011 by scorpionvoices
queeniegalore: A Kiss with a Fist
The gym was usually empty this time of night, which is why Nate always hung back to use it. He liked being away from the rush of testosterone, the constant posturing of the Marines who used it. It was better when it was just him and the weights. No one to compete against but himself.
fic  tv:generationkill  oneshot  c:gk:nate  c:gk:brad  c:gk:ray  theme:friendship  kink:voyeurism  kink:roughsex  genre:smut  p:gk:brad/ray  genre:slash  rating:r  author:queeniegalore  @lj 
february 2011 by scorpionvoices
noelia_g: All the rules of logic don't apply
Nate met Ray Person three days after he started working for Brad. He'd been warned, but he was still unprepared for the complete lack of verbal breaks.

"People always wonder about that, homes," Ray said, nodding at him vigorously, like he was eager and wanted to be helpful and explain. "You know, about me and Brad, about how our epic friendship started. See, my father was the Colbert's driver, and I grew up in a little house on the grounds of the mansion. And I used to watch the parties, and they were awesome parties. I climbed that tree and watched, and Brad was always there, and he was brilliant and awesome and so I fell in love. But he wouldn't notice me, so I said to myself, I said, Ray, fuck this popsicle stand, blow this fucking town. And I went to Paris and became the refined gentleman you now see before you."

"Isn't that the plot of Sabrina?" Nate asked flatly. [4684 words; Ironman AU!!]
fic  tv:generationkill  au:fusion  m:ironman  c:gk:nate  c:gk:brad  c:gk:ray  theme:friendship  theme:angst  theme:h/c  theme:snark  p:gk:brad/nate  genre:slash  crapkaylasendsme  author:noelia_g  rating:pg-13  @lj 
february 2011 by scorpionvoices
mydocuments: Terminus Est Iustus Excordium
“You know, I talk a lot of bullshit, and I haven’t had the best track record with romance. But you’re fooling yourself if you don’t see that Ray’s in love with you. He’s in it for life, and I thought you were too. Have you really let your recon skills slip that much, that you can’t see it?”

“I guess that I just needed to hear it from someone else, get as many eyes on the problem as I can.”

“Well, if you need to hear it from someone else, why don’t you go straight to the fucking source? I know there’s a brain rattling around in that redneck head of yours, Hasser. Use it.”

Walt grins. “Thanks, Brad. You give the best pep talks.”

"I know." [3700]
fic  tv:generationkill  post-series  c:gk:walt  c:gk:ray  c:gk:nate  c:gk:brad  theme:establishedrelationship  theme:angst  theme:snark  theme:love  hilarity  p:gk:ray/walt  p:gk:brad/nate  genre:slash  rating:pg-13  @lj 
february 2011 by scorpionvoices
queeniegalore: You and I Collide
Brad leaned in the doorway, smirking. “That’s why you need two best friends, Ray. The little sunshine child who lives in happy rainbow-land, and me, the cold hard realist who knows that you don’t have a chance in fuck with Nate Fick. I’m not trying to hurt you. I’m just saying.” He shrugged. “Nate probably only dates, like, princes and brain surgeons and people who rescue orphans and kittens for a living.”

“That’s because he’s too good for everyone in the world,” Ray said, and then blushed even more at the look on Brad’s face. He couldn’t help it, though. Nate lived on a specially made pedestal Ray had set up in his mind (in a variety of sexy poses, to be honest). [2881]
fic  theme:friendship  theme:love  theme:first-time  theme:snark  hilarity  favs:gk  opinion:awesome  tv:generationkill  c:gk:ray  c:gk:nate  c:gk:brad  c:gk:mikewynn  genre:smut  p:gk:nate/ray  genre:slash  rating:nc-17  author:queeniegalore  @lj 
january 2011 by scorpionvoices
templemarker: Only Inaction
"I just knew," Nate continued, taking a deep breath, "that whatever came after, after the clusterfuck and after struggling every step to get the men out alive--whatever the next step was, I wanted you with me." Nate looked at him then, and Brad had to tap into some deep-seated well of reserve to stop from touching him right then and there. "That's as far as I thought. The pizza was just an unobtrusive way to accomplish that objective."

He watched Nate chew, felt the heat of Nate's skin against the top of his foot. Brad didn't speak until four slices in. "That kind of sucked as a declaration of love."

Nate snorted. "Is that what I was doing? It felt more like preparing to vomit in a public arena."
fic  tv:generationkill  post-series  c:gk:brad  c:gk:nate  theme:friendship  theme:UST  theme:first-time  p:gk:brad/nate  genre:slash  rating:nc-17  author:templemarker  @lj 
january 2011 by scorpionvoices
oxoniensis: Porn Battle X (Ten Big Ones) -- If You're Feeling Sinister, by bugscript
"Nate!" Ray pulls away in shrill mock shock, slaps his ass and Nate winces so he doesn’t moan. "I’m right here and you’re fantasizing about our virgin assed hippie of a Lord! I’m not even allowed to fantasize about you in uniform, or actually out of uniform. Actually, maybe just with an unzipped and unbuckled uniform. But I’ll have you know I was raised on Walmart family values and, I for one am shocked. Really, I always thought I you were a nice boy. I let you meet my mother and she thought you were a nice boy."
ficlet  tv:generationkill  comment!fic  c:gk:nate  c:gk:ray  theme:establishedrelationship  genre:smut  theme:snark  hilarity  p:gk:nate/ray  unusualpairing  genre:slash  rating:nc-17  for-kayla  @DW  kink:rimming 
december 2010 by scorpionvoices
novembersmith: The Moon is a Blind Eye
Brad Colbert had experienced quite a few disastrous mornings-after in his life, but this one took the proverbial cake, turned it upside down, and fucked it six ways to Sunday.
fic  tv:generationkill  post-series  c:gk:brad  c:gk:ray  c:gk:nate  theme:friendship  theme:snark  theme:werewolves  theme:angst  p:gk:brad/ray  theme:first-time  genre:slash  rating:nc-17  challenge:bigbang  author:novembersmith  opinion:awesome  @lj 
december 2010 by scorpionvoices
grim_lupine: Five Ways to Say ‘I Love You’ Without Being a Girl About It
Ray’s standing there in a pair of jeans with the top button undone (no underwear, Nate dimly notes) and a t-shirt that looks like a rainbow threw up all over it. Nate eyes it askance, then looks up at Ray, whose face is innocent but whose lips are twitching a little.

Ray’s not exactly fashion-savvy, but he knows what works for him (or rather, he knows what works for Nate and what will therefore get him laid). Jeans and no underwear’s a standard. The point is, Ray never dresses like this unless he’s trying to fuck with Nate, like a three-year-old scribbling all over the walls of the house in crayon.
fic  tv:generationkill  comment!fic  c:gk:nate  c:gk:ray  unusualpairing  theme:establishedrelationship  theme:domesticity  theme:friendship  p:gk:nate/ray  genre:slash  rating:nc-17  hilarity  theme:shenanigans  author:grim_lupine  style:fivethings  opinion:sweet  @lj 
november 2010 by scorpionvoices
sparky77: After the Heist
Brad shakes his head. “It’s not too late to send you back to Poke. You can be saved.”

Ray grins. “Nope. Too Late. I wrote ‘Property of Ray Person’ on his ass in magic marker. It’s all legal and shit now.”

Nate clears his throat.

“It was scented magic markers, so it was classy,” Walt adds.

Nate frowns. “I can never tell when you’re joking or being serious.”

“It’s part of his charm,” Ray says.
fic  tv:generationkill  au:realworld  c:gk:ray  c:gk:walt  c:gk:brad  c:gk:nate  p:gk:ray/walt  p:gk:brad/nate  genre:crack  hilarity  theme:shenanigans  theme:boysaredorks  theme:snark  genre:slash  rating:r  author:sparky77  theme:crimeisthenewblack!  @lj 
june 2010 by scorpionvoices
__sine: All Exits Look The Same
The town is smaller than it looks on Google Maps, its streets and buildings narrower and older than the pictures let on. When he reaches his grandmother's old bookstore he is shocked by how twenty years of disuse have left it closed in on itself, windows shut and blinded by cobwebs. The lock on the front door giving grudgingly to the small key that Nate still keeps on its original piece of twine.

The air is heavy with dust when Nate enters the shop, the books within long packed up into neatly labeled boxes and promptly forgotten. This is it, then, he thinks, taking it all in. This is what she gave up.
fic  tv:generationkill  au:realworld  c:gk:nate  c:gk:brad  c:gk:ensemble  theme:friendship  theme:firstkiss  p:gk:brad/nate  genre:slash  rating:pg-13  opinion:sweet  @lj 
may 2010 by scorpionvoices
hackthis: Umoja
And then it hits Nate what Brad's said, and he has to put a hand down on the counter for support. "Are you telling me that your only objection to us adopting a child, together, is that I live in Boston right now?" Brad's smile is so enigmatic it makes Nate's brain hurt. "Maybe."
fic  tv:generationkill  post-series  c:gk:nate  c:gk:brad  c:gk:oc  p:gk:brad/nate  theme:kids  theme:adoption  theme:marriage  next-gen:gk  genre:slash  humor  author:hackthis  rating:pg-13  opinion:sweet  @lj 
april 2010 by scorpionvoices
kaneko: After That
He'd told himself that none of it could touch him, because he was already dead. And now here he is alive. Here Brad is. [4040]
fic  tv:generationkill  post-series  c:gk:nate  p:gk:brad/nate  theme:first-time  theme:friendship  post-war  genre:slash  rating:nc-17  theme:angst  @lj 
april 2010 by scorpionvoices

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