Final Salutations
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  • Reads 2,271
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  • Parts 6
  • Time 50m
Complete, First published Jun 01, 2021
200 body bags laid in dirt. As everyone shared equal mournings, one of the fallen took the spotlight. Haste and desperate he ran in between commotions of tears. Sight of what he saw, one was to die a bachelor.

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As promised, a Corporal John Captain x Steve fanfic. Yes ik all Tankmen are asexual, but I decided to try my best shot at building John and Steve's relationship as accurate and in-character as possible. Apologies for the discrepancies.

You can also read this story on my Ao3 pseuds: AyeJay_Fuentes

Cover art by me :D

Finished on July 2, 2021
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