The Scribbling Soldier
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30th. Apr 08
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| Spoiler: No spoilers Fanfic 100 Prompt: Red aos_challenge prompt: Soldiers Rating: U Pairing/Characters: Sharpe, unnamed sailor ( This way for the story ) | ||||||||
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26th. Apr 08
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| Spoiler: Sharpe's Eagle, Sharpe's Gold (book), Sharpe's Enemy aos_challenge Prompt: Moon Fanfic 100 Challenge: Moon Rating: U Pairing/Characters: Sharpe ( This way for the story ) | ||||||||
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25th. Apr 08
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| Spoiler: One small spoiler for Sharpe's Tiger Fanfic 100 Prompt: Circle aos_challenge prompt: First Times Rating: U Pairing/Characters: Sharpe, Bowaters, Hakeswill ( This way for the story ) | ||||||||||||||
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cheerful24th. Apr 08
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| Spoiler: One small spoiler for Sharpe's Tiger Fanfic 100 Prompt: Circle aos_challenge prompt: First Times Rating: U Pairing/Characters: Sharpe, Bowaters, Hakeswill ( This way for the story ) | ||||||||
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20th. Apr 08
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| Spoiler: No spoilers. Set after Sharpe's Tiger and before Sharpe's Triumph. Word count: 714 Rating: 15 Pairing/Characters: Sharpe/Wellesley Notes: For Latin Cat on LJ, who requested snuggling and snarkage. Not the usual pairing to be found in this journal, but who cares! The first paragraph is from Irregularities by Latin Cat on LJ and it may be found here. ~~~~~ ( This way for the story ) | ||||||||
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18th. Apr 08
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| Spoiler: Sharpe's Rifles (book) Word Count: 681 ~~~~~ ( This Way For the Story ) | ||||||||
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15th. Apr 08
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| Spoiler: Sharpe's Eagle (movie), Sharpe's Enemy ( This way for the story ) | ||||||||
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7th. Apr 08
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| Word count: 1400 Spoiler: Sharpe's Sword (book) Note: I was asked to write something with Teresa, and this is what happened. It almost wrote itself; Teresa being a particular favourite of mine who doesn't get nearly enough screen- or page-time. ~~~~ ( This way for the story ) | ||||||||
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25th. Mar 08
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| Spoiler for: Sharpe's Tiger Prompt: School ( This way for the story ) | ||||||||
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24th. Mar 08
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| Spoiler: Sharpe's Eagle Wordcount: 1684 CROSSOVER FIC Author's Note: Edrington was not given a first name anywhere in canon. I have chosen to call him Alexander, because of all the names given to him in various fanfics, this is my favourite. I've also promoted him, though not as much as I maybe should have; a Major in 1797 should be a General in 1809. I couldn't stretch credibility much more... The story is set after Sharpe's Eagle. I have taken elements of both the TV episode and the book, and meshed them together. I hope it works. ~~~~~ ( This way for the story ) | ||||||||
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20th. Mar 08
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| Spoiler for: Sharpe's Tiger Prompt: School ( This way for the story ) | ||||||||
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19th. Mar 08
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| Spoiler for: No spoilers Prompt: Beginnings Dick Sharpe gawped from the back of the crowd. He'd never seen anyone like the sergeant before. He wasn't sure if he believed all the patter, though. A childhood like his did not lead to believing everything you were told. The Sergeant was standing on a bench outside The Hawle in the Pond pub. It was Friday, market day, and there were several likely-looking lads in the crowd. "I says it again, boys, you get a bounty of five guineas, three shillings and sixpence three farthings. Just for joining the army. Says so in the Scriptures!" The sergeant paused and a bored looking drummer beat a quick raffle. "And in six months you'll be a sergeant. Like what I am." The wind teased the ribbons on his hat. Sharpe wondered how he could get an oatcake, like the one spiked on the Sergeant's bayonet. It had been three days since he'd stabbed Jack Thwaite, and he was hungry. Not that he hadn't spent most of his life hungry, but he was beginning to get desperate for some food. "You. The tall lad. What's your name?" It had to be Sharpe; he'd started growing alarmingly in the four months he'd worked for Thwaite. "Dick Sharpe, sir." "Ever thought about joining the army, lad?" "No, sir." "A smart lad like you could be an officer in two years," the Sergeant said, and Sharpe's eyes widened. "Says so in the scriptures, lad. Why don't you come and have a drink with your friend Sergeant Hakeswill? And while you're at it -" here he reached out across the crowd "- take this." Sharpe reached out and took it. He opened his hand to find a shilling. Dick Sharpe's shilling. | ||||||||
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The Scribbling Soldier
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