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UPDATING MY TAG LIST

Please interact with this post if you want to be added to my tag list <3

I have some new buddie fics coming soon but there have been so many url changes recently and my existing list has not been updated in a long time

Tagging my existing list/some mutuals:

@littlespoonevan @spotsandsocks @lilbuddie @bekkachaos @loveyourownsmiilee

@thosetwofirefighters @jacksadventuresinwriting @repressedqueen @socially-unimpressed @elvensorceress

@tomlinpun @if-music-be-the-food-of-love @rogerzsteven @allyouneedisbuck

@ravens-words @wheelsupin-five @wh0re-behavi0r @shortsighted-owl

@ci5mates @ashavahishta @spaceprincessem @singlethread @birddowninthecity

@hearteyesdiaz @messyhairdiaz @peachydiaz @demisexual-eddie-diaz @1stbonesfan

@hippolotamus @thekristen999 @sibylsleaves @bidisasterevankinard @honestlydarkprincess

@daffi-990 @evanbi-ckley @queerbuckleys @saybiwithme @loveyouanyway

If you wanna be removed also feel free to let me know xx

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#*rocking back and forth*#*sobs in a corner*#shadow and bone

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#usually 1-2 times a week #look do you know how much admin is involved in taking a shower?!?#both the time and mental capacity required #its not just the shower itself #it's everything before the shower #and the after shower stuff #showers are not an in and out done in 10mins job #theyre like a solid hour of my life #i would run myself into the ground trying to achieve that every day #i am doing my very best and i promise im not gross #but omg showers are the bane of my existence

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Maybe this is the wrong platform to pose this question given the average tumblr user but

Is it just me or did our generation (those of is who are currently 20-30 ish) just not get the opportunity to be young in the 'standard' sense?

Like, everyone I talk to who's over 40 has all their wild stories about their teens and 20s, being young and dumb, and then I talk to my friends and coworkers and classmates, and we just... dont.

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Starlight

buck/eddie | rated: G | 4K | complete | ao3

Summary: On a rare, starry summer night, Buck and Eddie discuss what ifs and make decisions about their future.

“Do you,” Buck says very quietly, so quiet Eddie probably wouldn’t even be able to hear it were they not inches away from being pressed together. It’s too hot out to be pressed together. Too sweaty, soggy, smelly, and their skin would chafe and stick together and probably hurt.

Eddie’s not sure he would care though.

“Do you ever think about,” Buck continues, his question also sticky and meandering and not meant to come out in anything but the secluded darkness of midsummer. “About you and me?”

Eddie swallows hard and doesn’t move. He breathes but there’s no air, no movement. He knows the question. He knows what Buck is asking. He doesn’t stop searching for the stars and all the shapes and figures drawn in connecting lines between them.

There are no lines for real. It’s all made up by people who have brilliant creative imaginations. People like Chris and Buck and Shannon. They’re the kind of people who see the lines, the animals, the heroes, the stories, and invent constellations.

Eddie just sees starlight. Raw, unconnected, faraway stars that were lost a long time ago. “What about you and me?”

Buck breathes slowly, soft inhale and exhale that sounds so loud, and why is it the only sound Eddie can hear? The city is hardly quiet even at this time of night. It’s not that late. But it’s still only the wafting air in and out of Buck’s lungs. The only sound that reaches him. “Eddie. You and me. Dating. Being together. Seeing if it works, if it fits. Do you ever think about it?”

Does the ocean think of tides? Does the forest think of collecting rain and sun? Does the fire know what it consumes? Do the stars know they’re dying, they’re phantoms, they’re already dead?

Something was left in a graveyard and it wasn’t a body. It wasn’t a person. Maybe it was a life though. A life together.

How could he ever believe things left in a graveyard could still be alive?

Buck didn’t even know. Buck never knew. They never got that far. Death and lightning have a way of shocking the system. But everything grows quiet afterward and locked back up once danger has passed. Eddie never said anything. Eddie cut out his thoughts, his feelings, and forced himself to move on and forget. Even though nothing could ever compare. Nothing else could ever fit.

Eddie can’t move, can’t look at him, but he wets his lips and asks, “Do you?”

(read on AO3)

for @daisyssousa and @tizniz

#NEW JENWYN FIC ALERT #GONNA DEVOURRRRR #buddie #buddie fic #911

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