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Drinking Games - PrettyArbitrary - A-Team (2010), A-Team (TV), A-Team - All Media Types [Archive of Our Own]
Face laughed and leaned in toward Amy confidentially. “They say no one’s ever seen him drunk.”

She glanced at Hannibal, who was sitting right there, perfectly capable of overhearing. “Who’s ‘they?’” It did seem odd for a soldier in a warzone, but admittedly Hannibal was a strange bird. She narrowed her eyes. “Is it true?” The team would know better than anybody, but sometimes when they opened their mouths, BS poured out.

BA rolled his eyes. “Nah. He just cheats.”

She turned to the big man, noticing in passing that Hannibal was now smiling. “Cheats? How?”

“Dunno.” Face shrugged, falling back into his chair. “We’ve never caught him at it.” [385]
fic  tv:a-team  m:a-team10  c:ateam:face  c:ateam:BA  c:ateam:amy  c:ateam:murdock  c:ateam:hannibal  theme:friendship  theme:inebriation  theme:shenanigans  LOLZ  ge:gen  r:pg  a:prettyarbitrary  @ao3  for-kayla 
december 2013 by scorpionvoices
The Insanity Defense - PrettyArbitrary - A-Team (TV), A-Team - All Media Types [Archive of Our Own]
“Tell me, Colonel Smith,” Dr. Richter asked. “Is Murdock really faking?” [288] [Ok, this made me tear up. Also I love the visual of Hannibal saying the words "kittens, rainbows and hope".]
ficlet  tv:a-team  c:ateam:hannibal  c:ateam:richter  c:ateam:murdock  theme:insanity  theme:friendship  theme:platoniclove  o:beautiful  ge:gen  r:pg  a:prettyarbitrary  @ao3  for-kayla 
december 2013 by scorpionvoices
lucyhale: Madness in the Spring
Nam, life on the base, it wasn't much different than anywhere else. You set up your con, ran your hustle. It was more up front than back home, but otherwise it was the same shit in a different country.

Face was a cockroach. He adapted. He twisted to make life fit him. Even if that life involved fire and bullets and screams, mosquitoes and swampy jungles. Death, dying. Guys waving goodbye to him and coming back with half their arm gone. Not coming back at all.

War was hell. Nothing new under the sun.

He adapted to it. Made himself indispensable, first to the base and then the guys in his rooms, then Hannibal when he was picked up by the new team.

And nothing surprised him. No fetish mags or polka music or special weapons. Nothing even made him blink.

Until the day he was introduced to HM Murdock.
fic  tobetagged  tv:a-team 
february 2011 by scorpionvoices
a_team_kink: First Post! -- Life Raft to Sweden
Prompt: Face/Murdock. Face gets taken during a mission and disappears, coming (mysteriously) back a week later, beaten and exhausted. cue Murdock breaking himself out of the hospital when he hears the news and then absolutely refusing to leave Face's side, even for a couple seconds. bonus points for snuggling and Murdock feeling intense guilt (you know: "I should have been paying more attention", "it should have been me instead"). (obviously, this would be for the show and not the film).
fic  comment!fic  tobetagged  tv:a-team 
july 2010 by scorpionvoices
a_team_kink: First Post!
The reason Face doesn’t say anything at first is stupid, simple embarrassment more than anything. He’s a green beret, a Vietnam vet, a soldier of fortune. Slipping on a wet bathroom floor and knocking himself out against the sink just isn’t dignified.
fic  comment!fic  tobetagged  tv:a-team 
july 2010 by scorpionvoices
coconutcurrytapenade | Recent Entries
This comm is focused on B.A. Baracus and H.M. Murdock and accepts all things (from all canons, including the film, the TV series, and the comics) related to their relationship, be it meta on their epic friendship, lolzy gen fic about the adventures they have, picspams illustrating how shiny they are, or rom-com vids. "I didn't know you cared, sweetheart," is from 1x09 of the TV series. Quotes will likely change according to the whims of the mod(s).
@DW  archive:fiction  pairing:BA/murdock  movie:a-team  tv:a-team 
july 2010 by scorpionvoices
lucyhale: Madness in the Spring
Face was a cockroach. He adapted. He twisted to make life fit him. Even if that life involved fire and bullets and screams, mosquitoes and swampy jungles. Death, dying. Guys waving goodbye to him and coming back with half their arm gone. Not coming back at all. War was hell. Nothing new under the sun. Until the day he was introduced to HM Murdock.
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november 2009 by scorpionvoices

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