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Eugene Roe is a medic, but he is also a traiteur: it's his job to take away the pain, even if it kills him. And it might just be killing him.
One day in Holland the cold creeps under the collar of Roe’s jacket and doesn’t leave. It’s autumn still - September, sunny. Sure, nothing like Louisiana heat but not cold enough to explain the persistent shiver that runs through him. The tops of his cheeks feel like they’re burned with ice and the tip of his nose is chilled.
Something cold lands on his eyelid and when he looks up there are snowflakes wheeling down from the ceiling, hurrying to gather between the cracks of the flagstones under his feet. He puts out his hand - his fingers are pale and chapped, red at the knuckles and the fingertips - and a large flake drifts its way to land on his outstretched palm. Roe watches as it melts sluggish against his cold skin. He can feel it.
“Huh,” he says to himself, and then he blinks, and the snow is gone but the chill just stays.
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26 Sep 2026
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Omega Eugene Roe is assigned to be a medic to the 506th Infantry Regiment's only all Alpha company, Easy Company. Watch as he earns his place among them, becomes pack, and (unintentionally) finds his Alpha and a family.
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26 Sep 2026
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If anything, Eugene Roe was a damn good medic. He took care of his boys, bared his teeth when necessary and wasn't afraid to stand up to his superiors.
What hadn't quite settled in was the fact that the men were just as protective of him as he was of them.
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25 Sep 2026
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"My kind of rebirth tasted like blood." - Anna de Noailles
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25 Sep 2026
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Beneath this snowy mantle cold and clean by Neoptolemos
Fandoms: Band of Brothers (TV 2001)
07 Oct 2025
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In a world where the army created suppressants that made it nearly impossible to detect if someone is an alpha, beta, or omega, Ronald Speirs is happy to keep his designation between himself and the army doctors. And it worked really well. Until one fateful day in Bastogne.
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“It’s the lieutenant, sir,” the NCO from Dog Company says, and Dick looks at him, surprised. “Speirs?” he asks and gets a nod of confirmation.
“Nobody has seen him today, sir. Di Martin claims he hasn’t left his foxhole. We were wondering if you could…check.”Bookmarked by olympusrox123
25 Sep 2026