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neverevan · 5 months
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Fuck It Friday ☔️
I was tagged by @daffi-990 @jamespearce9-1-1 @eddiebabygirldiaz @wikiangela and @jeeyuns thank youuu 💛
Aside from some editing, my Christmas fics are all done and now I can slowly return to my main wips, so I thought I'll post a snippet from Eddie's pov in the mudslide fic (most of that part is just too spoilery and I rarely share from it, but this bit was waiting to come out for a while now, so here 🫶).
He mostly thought about Christopher; imagined him waking up in the morning, pestering Buck for breakfast and news he couldn't give, going to school and coming home, sitting at the dining table, doing his homework… Just normal things.
He would’ve given anything to be with them right now. To walk out of his room in the morning and see Buck’s sleep-rumpled face, his curls flat on top of his head, his smile lazy and crooked and his bare feet on Eddie’s living room carpet.
To watch the tattoos shift on Buck’s naked shoulders as he stretched and to hear his hoarse voice as he mumbled out a quiet “morning” on his way to the bathroom. To smell the scent of his overnight sweat still lingering on his skin while making their coffees side by side, waiting for Christopher to finally shuffle out of his room for breakfast.
To hear the sleepy mumble stifled in his own ribs as Chris gave him his good morning hug and see the toothy grin tugging at his lips as Buck entertained him throughout breakfast, making him giggle with his silly facts and jokes.
To yell “come on, we're gonna be late” at the front door as Chris ran back inside for a book he forgot and then to yell again after Chris was back but Buck just realised he had left his phone on the kitchen counter.
To sit in the car and talk about after-school plans and listen to the radio on a low volume before dropping Chris off with a hug each and then to bundle back into the truck and head to work together, barely just having enough time to stop for one of those creamy coffee monstrosities Buck liked so much — that somehow Eddie learned to like too, only if to indulge in the fantasy of what Buck’s lips would taste like on his own.
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throwaway-yandere · 3 months
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POV: You mentioned getting a divorce after a very heated argument with yandere!Sunday
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overlyinvestedinlife · 10 months
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Mick seeing Lewis get pole after sacrificing his entire night, and soul, in simulator hell to fix the car:
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wikiangela · 5 months
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inspiration saturday/seven sentence sunday
tagged by @daffi-990 @exhuastedpigeon @disasterbuckdiaz @buckaroosheart @hippolotamus (tagging y'all back for seven sentence sunday <33)
still trying to get back to writing and currently jumping between wips again lol - and I made a lil moodboard for the cheating fic + title reveal haha - for once I have a title waaaay before I'm gonna finish the fic - it's the line that inspired this whole fic but a bit edited, from mgk's 'loco' (the og line is 'got a man at home but she loves the way I taste')
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and a lil snippet:
“Uh, yeah, I guess it was.” Buck finally responds, quickly getting out of bed and taking his pillow with him and covering himself. He feels too exposed like that, standing in front of Eddie, but he needs to put some distance between them. “It was- it was a-” his voice shakes, he feels like his body is physically trying to stop him from saying these words, “a drunken mistake. It doesn’t- it won’t change anything, right?” he finally looks at Eddie, who’s staring at him with wide, sad eyes, and Buck has no time or energy to read into it right now. “It doesn’t have to be weird.” he sounds pleading, begging, just needing Eddie to say that they can get back to normal and pretend it never happened. 
“No, of course.” Eddie’s voice sounds hoarse, and he clears his throat, a faint smile on his face. “We were drunk, it was- it was nothing. Let’s just forget anything happened.” Eddie’s words sting. Buck was hoping for them, but they still hurt, and he immediately wants him to take it back, he wants to backtrack on what he said earlier, he wants to- he really needs to get a fucking grip and sort out his feelings.
no pressure tags (it's already sunday here so tagging y'all for seven sentence sunday): @elvensorceress @gaydiaz @diazass @thebravebitch @silentxxsoul @shortsighted-owl @eddiebabygirldiaz @arthursdent @diazblunt @911onabc @spagheddiediaz @housewifebuck @gayhoediaz @rogerzsteven @watchyourbuck @monsterrae1 @honestlydarkprincess @underwater-ninja-13 @eowon @weewootruck @loserdiaz @evanbegins @steadfastsaturnsrings @ladydorian05 @malewifediaz @pirrusstuff @theotherbuckley @911-on-abc @hoodie-buck @wildlife4life @fortheloveofbuddie @nmcggg @diazpatcher @jeeyuns @jesuisici33 @thewolvesof1998 @lover-of-mine @jamespearce9-1-1 @giddyupbuck @spotsandsocks
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hippolotamus · 5 months
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Seven Sentence Sunday
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Kicking things off early because it's officially Sunday where I am and I'm still awake. So, why not?
A Buckley Siblings moment from come close (let me be home) Prev snippets here
“I’m glad to hear it. You deserve a great love story if that’s what you want. Nothing less.” “Thank you,” Maddie says, before hesitantly adding, “You know, you do, too, Evan. There’s nothing wrong with seeking a partner for yourself while we’re here.” A fleeting thought crosses his mind about handsome strangers with dark hair and eyes, a secret he’s keeping to himself for the time being. He drops his hand and pulls away from her touch, glancing away so he doesn’t have to see the maternal fondness that rolls off of her in waves. “I appreciate that, but we aren’t here for me. My first priority is you.” “Evan,” she sighs with a hint of exasperation. “You are always looking out for me. For others. When will you let it be your turn?” “When you are happily married and living your fairytale ending.” He kisses her on the cheek, plasters on the most sincere smile he can muster, and begins to retreat from the great glass structure before she can argue. “Come. We should prepare for tonight.” Evan doesn’t listen for his sister’s footsteps to hear if she’s following. Instead, he focuses on hurrying his pace without making it overly obvious that he wants the extra distance. Needs it, really. He never has done well with lying to Maddie.
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hyakunana · 2 years
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We missed you, Spider
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stariightjoyy · 6 months
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catastrxblues · 2 months
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this is how organic chem feels like my eye is twitching right now
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brittie-frog · 3 months
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So we have when the new people are joining so:
- a french, a brazilian, 2 Spanish speakers, 2 English speakers and ????
- ???? Is definitely east asian based on time zone probably korean based on the sign on the 2024 poster
- I want Tina to do another twilight shift so she's there to meet the new people and possibly help the Korean with her limited korean
- the timing is unfortunate but it was either midnight for the American or midnight for the Korean
- I want to know who they are NOW!!! I'm so impatient and I want to know which of my unsual POVs are gonna get on early so I can watch from theirs as well
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deeranon · 1 month
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@idkfitememate congratulations on getting in to the animation course!?Deer anon is here to celebrate! With a low effort drawing of my depiction of a large tusked polaral!
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BAM! Hope you like it! Drawing is really all I can do because I’m STILL SICK. So I can’t go anywhere. TV has been a lifesaver. Anyway I drew this from your brief description at the start and filled in the blanks with my imaginatio. And I added a bit of flare with extra fins. :)
Been a while since I’ve read the polaral story so I don’t know how accurate it is… oh well!
Hope ya like it!
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deeplyshalllow · 26 days
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There's something so funny to me about the fact that the entire Heathers fandom (including me) failed to realise that Big Fun was on Saturday when Dead Girl Walking is very explicitly set 30 hours before Monday 8am.
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up late thinking about him… because what else… do you ever think about what izzy’s mundane specific favorite things are?
like is his favorite fruit an orange because it’s good on vitamins and accessible in the atlantic tropics so it’s just so pragmatic? or is it something like dragonfruit that he had one time at a port with edward and they didn’t even really know what they were stealing at the time but when they split it open it was the most magical looking fruit they’d ever seen and it was juicy and tasted like something from a different world and it’s been his favorite since?
is his favorite color black because it looks the most intimidating and it’s not too bright on the eyes? is it the same shade of green on the ring around his cravat, because of said ring around his cravat? is it dark grey blue like the shade of the deepest points of the ocean? is it the same shade of brown as edward’s eyes?
is his favorite drink black coffee because it’s caffeinated and gets the job well and done without sugar or cream or anything frivolous? or is it something like this one rum edward stole on a raid once and it was really strong and not great as far as anything goes but great as far as rum goes and that night izzy got more drunk than he’d been in years but it was so special to be so close and open and uninhibited with ed?
is his favorite animal a cat because they mind their business and catch rodents and they can be cuddly but mostly they’re low maintenance? is it a snake because he saw one once when he was a child in his garden and he watched it eat a rat live and then when he once told edward that he likes snakes it was only a month before ed’s next tattoo, a huge snake down his arm that only solidified izzy’s preference? is it something like a seagull because they typically can’t get as far from land as something like an albatross, so they’re better for navigation and telling where you are in relation to land? or is it the albatross, something that was only ever mildly interesting to him as far as animals go, hardly worth noticing, but one time edward saw one and said “oh, look, mate— an albatross!” and izzy said “so?” and ed shrugged and said “i dunno. they’re pretty cool. got the biggest wingspan of any bird, y’know? that one there could get around the whole world in, like, 50 days” and izzy said “50? you think so?” and ed said “those fuckers are big and fast, mate” very conclusively because he personally thinks they’re so neat and then from that day forward the seagull lived in the albatross’ huge shadow in izzy’s mind?
yeah. does he value the aesthetic and pragmatism of things vs the relationship with edward in others? i’m sure he does. these are my late night thoughts. feel free to share your own i’d love to hear them
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jellys-compendium · 1 month
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Head, pounding
Throat, scratchy
Nose, sneezy
Energy, gone
ITS THE WEEKEND. PLS NO SICK! 😭
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simphic · 1 year
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Brah 🤦🏽‍♀️
Nani dyed her hair & just decided to be a body builder all of sudden, she needed some sort of day-routine when Yas goes to work. Plus she has the extreme lifestyle. So far it's been giving! Except for like today.. I mean give Nani 50 feet 4 me.
I dont think Masha knew that was her "friend's" boo though. Maybe that's why she kept pressing Nani in every fricking part of the gym like my sis couldn't workout in peace.
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radiosandrecordings · 6 months
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It’s taken me 3 1/2 years but I’m finally listening to the album recording of Death to the Mechanisms and oh god. It’s getting me. It’s really gettin to me
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halorocks1214 · 3 months
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where my saturday night bigfooters at
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