#he won't let buck go anywhere without him

[yourlocallyneysimp]

Just them laying on your thighs, lol

Characters: Scaramouche, Kazuha, Ayato, Venti, Dottore, Lyney, Xingqiu

A/N: Just posting this because my legs are skinny af and my thighs are nonextistant- I also had too much fun writing Dottore and Lyney's parts. 💀

Scaramouche:

Scaramouche thought it would be funny to embarrass you by laying on your thighs, but he ended up getting embarrassed himself.

He made sure no one was around before he approached his plan so he didn't hurt his pride, so taking his chance he layed down. He studied your facial expressions carefully thinking he had won, but instead of gettting flustered, you just looked down and smiled at him. This surprised him since he really thought you would get uncomfortable, but instead you were so casual with it as if this was a normal occurence. He immediately gets up trying to hide his red face, but it's before long that he's laying on your lap again.

Kazuha:

Kazuha usually likes to show his affection for you in private so when you two are alone he likes to hold hands, kiss, lay on your lap, etc.

Laying on your lap is usually a normal thing for him to do, especially if the weather is fairly nice that day. Sometimes he even falls asleep, and most of the time he tells you about haikus he came up with. Honestly this man love to lay on your thighs any chance he could get. That part of your body is reserved for him and him only.

Ayato:

Usually Ayato doesn't have time to show his affection towards you since he's always busy, so most of the time he leaves notes for you to find to remind you about taking care of yourself. When his energy finally fails on him, he would lay on your lap for comfort since he just needs some rest. He would also come looking for you if he's also stressed.

He would apologize after saying that he didn't mean to invade on your personal space, but you always deny all of that since you enjoy comforting him.

Venti:

Venti has no shame, he will lay on your lap anytime and anywhere. Sometimes you have to push him off because I bet 100 bucks he'll do it in front of your whole family. He wants everyone to know that you're his and his only so he finds this a reasonable way to prove it. He also just likes the feeling of your thighs since they are so squishy. You're basically his personal pillow if I'm being completely honest.

Dottore:

Dottore thinks affection is a waste of time even if he has a partner, so he won't show you much. That doesn't mean he don't love you though! He just finds it embarrassing.

When one of his experiments failed, you noticed that he seemed annoyed and very stressed since he was so confident that it was going to be a success. Seeing him pacing around the room worried you since you don't like seeing him in this state, so getting his attention you called him over to sit next to you. Annoyed, he thought you were just going to lecture him about being careful since his experiment literally exploded, but instead you just asked for him to lay down. Confused, he was just like: "Lay down where? Tf you talkin about-"

Without hesitating you gently guided his head to your lap and started petting his hair. He was tense at first, but slowly relaxed. He would lecture you about how unprofessional it was of you to be doing this to a harbinger, but you ignored it since you knew he was secretly enjoying it.

Congratulations, now he will fail experiments on purpose just so he can lay on your lap again.👍(Even though he can just ask-)

Lyney:

Lyney thinks that laying on your lap is like a reward, so whenever he achieves something or when one of his performances are a success, he'll just plop his head right on your thighs.

He enjoys laying on your thighs a little too much since he literally won't get up even if you have to go do something important.

"Lyney, I have to g-"

"Nope"

"Bu-"

"Nuh uh"

If someone tries to drag you away while he's enjoying his prize, he would glare at then until they go away. He won't let anyone take his reward away from him.

Xingqiu:

Xingqiu always finds himself laying on your thighs when he's reading a book since he claims it makes him read better and that it's also relaxing. Knowing this is a lie, you let him do it anyway.

Whenever he lays down on your thighs in public, you could tell that his best friend, Chongyun always gets uncomfortable and fidgety, but he'll eventually get used to seeing your affection towards each other.

#genshin impact #genshin #genshin impact x reader #Kazuha #Kazuha x reader #Ayato #Ayato x reader #Venri #Venti x reader #Dottore #Dottore x reader #Lyney #Lyney x reader #Xingqiu #Xingqiu x reader #Scaramouche #Scaramouche x reader

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I'm mostly curious, so you can write this as whatever but how does Sage do with an affectionate reader? We know he laps up all the attention Reader generously gives but like, is he generally rigid at giving or receiving? Or is he the softest man alive haha

Not well. Affection does not compute with this poor guy-

@lovanmari I think these may be more of what you were looking for?

Anyway, Sage is TotK Link!

In face, have some headcanons on this-

・❥・Sage. My precious baby boy. How I love and cherish you, you little rat bastard.

・❥・So, we've established he's got some trust issues. Can you blame him?

・❥・He's just so, so tired. He just wants to rest. But he can't. He feels he's the punchline to one of Hylia's jokes. And it eats at him.

・❥・So when you, perfect, adorable you, come in with your sunshine and rainbows ass, he's just...like frustratingly confused.

・❥・What about life is so great? Hm? What about it makes you want to go around, hugging and kissing the others around him? Hm? What makes them so special? Hm?

・❥・Why do you feel the need to do the same to him?

・❥・At first, Sage doesn't trust the affection at all.

・❥・He's convinced you're buttering him up for some sort of secret attack. Like he'll lower his guard to accept one of the cuddles you bestow upon him and you'll stab him in the back-- literally.

・❥・But the others just seem to...accept this?

・❥・The bird hero (Sky) seems to downright preen whenever you gently press a kiss to his cheek.

・❥・The smithy with a height problem always looks so at ease whenever you settle next to him, laying his cheek on your shoulder.

・❥・Even the ever stoic Ocarina player looks more...relaxed when you come up to him, demanding a piggy back across the swampy bog. Little you demanding something from Time sparks something in Sage.

・❥・He knew that Time was just as scarred as he was when it came to trusting people. He had been burned in the same way, hand scorned when offered too many times.

・❥・That's part of what gets him to settle just a bit.

・❥・He doesn't start any cuddle parties, don't get it twisted, but if you wanna sit next to him while he's restringing a bow, he won't say no.

・❥・But start slow. He's like an easily startled deer in this situation. Only you never know if the deer is gonna buck and curse you out, stomping away, or if it's going to simply turn on its heel and reinstate the original distance he kept between the two of you.

・❥・But once you've gotten past the initial stage where he's simply scared of getting hurt again, Sage has an absolute heart of pure mush for you And you alone.

・❥・You see, once you've proven that you're hard to get rid of, he takes it as a sign. Especially if you've spent quite a bit of time together.

・❥・ He'll start slow. Sitting next to you while he fiddles with his Purah pad, or setting his bed mat closer to yours than before, but when you accept these without question, or, goddess forbid, encourage them- oh ho ho-

・❥・He is the clingiest bastard. Like, you will have no time alone.

・❥・(Forgot this was a yandere blog, did ya? Well I'm here to remedy that! >:))

・❥・He is constantly hovering over your every move. You wanna sit under a tree and read? He's laying his head on your lap, expecting head scratches the entire time and loudly complaining if you don't give them. You wanna go for a swim in a nearby lake? He's joining you in the water, no questions asked, making sure you don't drown, even if you're a great swimmer. He's got that Zora armor, and even if he doesn't wear it, he's spent enough time with Sidon to become a great swimmer. You wanna take a freaking nap in a tree?...Are you nuts? Sage would never let you nap in a tree, are you kidding? He has a much comfier lap with arms wide open for you to crawl into.

・❥・You fool.

・❥・Once he's established that you're not going anywhere, not for a while at least, he is all over you.

・❥・Like, this man, who's used to traveling along? He's switching up everything. Extra shields for you (Because he is not giving you any weapons. At all), extra potions, carrying snacks in his Purah pad, extra bed mats and blankets, extra armor and gear (Like snowquill jackets and fire breaker sets).

・❥・He's a secret mother hen he just hides it.

・❥・When you guys are traveling, he's in your presence constantly. Like never out of arm's reach. He has in fact bitten someone for trying to fight him for his spot (Rip Wars).

・❥・He will in fact do it again because when he's in arms length he has so many possibilities. Like you are right there.

・❥・He's pressing swift kisses to your temples, cheeks, even your lips when he gets cheeky enough, before moving on like nothing happened.

・❥・He's walking with your fingers knotted with his own, rubbing his thumb along your skin.

・❥・He's not only moving his sleeping mat beside yours, oh no, they are touching they're so close and he's clinging to you in his sleep.

・❥・And he is heavy. Like he is clinging to you like a Koala bear in his sleep.

・❥・You are not safe. He snores and drools and you're just gonna have to put up with that. Sorry not sorry. He just sleeps so well when he's with you! He can't help it!

・❥・It burns the other Links, but there's not much they can do because, let's be honest, you like having Sage's attention.

・❥・It's something well earned and you deserve to enjoy it.

・❥・Just don't let him get used to it. Who knows what he would do if that happened?

・❥・Unrelated, but how do you feel about, say, Tarrey Town?

#linked universe #linked universe x reader #yandere linked universe x reader #yandere linked universe #linkeduniverse #yandere legend of zelda #legend of zelda #loz #link x reader #yandere sage #yandere sage x reader #yandere lu sage #yandere lu sage x reader #lu sage x reader #lu sage #sage is totk link

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The Grim Dark Archives: Statement #006 The Children

[Statement taken from [Redacted] on [Redacted: Sensitive data] regarding the Autobots acquisition of three human children. We do not know why or how the Autobots collected the children considering they actively avoid human contact when possible. However, they recently came into aquisition of three human wards and Optimus made it quite clear he will not be giving them up.

The Prime offered many logical and sound reasons as to why he and his team should be made guardians, and unfortunately, since we do not know the situation, command made the decision to allow it. We cannot risk the Autobots losing their wariness of us. Command was willing to sacrifice three civilians for the sake of our long term survival.

It's a [Redacted] situation, but there's not a lot we can do. [REDACTED] was asked to offer any insight he might have regarding why the Autobots gained and interest in the children to begin with. The statement he gave was... unsettling.

Statement begins.]

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Three human children huh? I've looked over their files, and I gotta say I agree with your higher ups when it comes to this. There really isn't a lot you can do for those kids. If Prime personally chose them, it means he's got plans. And whenever Prime has plans... let's just say it doesn't end well for whoever is involved. I would know. I... was a close friend to him before the Archives took him away.

No I won't be addressing that little tidbit right now. Just consider it a little lore from your dear agent [REDACTED] alright?

Look, I don't claim to know Prime's mind, but I did know Orion before and after the Archives took him as one of theirs. And based on what these reports are telling me, I think I have a rough understanding of what Optimus is trying to do with them. You said Jack was the first, right? Arcee found him at his place of work and skidded away with him on her alt mode. Strange. She would have normally just bucked a passenger that she didn't like right off.

I think he was an accident. Arcee is still grieving the loss of Cliffjumper. The urge to latch onto another must be quite strong for her right now. I imagine that when Jack hopped on, her instincts clicked with him despite the species difference. He's young, he's not anywhere near as strong as even a newspark, and he willingly came to her even if he did not know it. He checked all the boxes, its no wonder she kept him then.

He is likely in the least danger out of the three when all things are considered. Arcee is incapable of creating a cold forged from him since he is organic, and so she won't threaten the team with her parasitic bonding. Jack will be alright so long as he doesn't anger her. She will guard him with her life and viciously fight to protect him from everything, including himself. She will be toxic, she will gaslight him, and she absolutely will try and pull him away from everyone else in his life. She will want to own him completely in order to begin the process of creating a cold forged from him. Of course this is impossible since he is no Cybertronian, but she will follow her rituals all the same.

I imagine Optimus wants to keep Jack since he ensures Arcee remains a loyal ally without the threat of her nature. Jack will never be physically harmed so long as she is near. Although I would be careful. Maybe give the boy a briefing so that he never mentions another female in Arcee's presence. Femmes are notoriously territorial. I would not put it past Arcee to go and kill any female classmates or even Jack's mentor- mother? Yeah that's the term. Simply put, keep her away from any "competition" and Jack should be fine, well, he won't be mentally fine but being alive is better than being dead I guess.

The one called Miko though? She's got it infinitely worse and I don't think she knows it based on the reports. Her status with the Wreckers is highly concerning. Wreckers are not naturally aggressive toward other species, but they do get bored easily. Perhaps that is the wrong word. They are so strange that even I don't really get them. But basically, when a Wrecker isn't given much to do, they start causing problems. BIG problems mind you. If there isn't a mission or objective to complete, they will create problems to solve and even revolt against their faction just to have something to do. Being trapped on Earth must be its own special kind of torture. I can bet you a hundred shanix that the only reason Bulkhead hasn't lost his fraggin mind and burned down a city is because he's hunting down that rogue Wrecker still.

What's shanix? It's our currency back on Cybertron- Wait, that's beside the point. Quit getting me off track here.

Miko is being used as a distraction to put things lightly. Wreckers like to see how far they can go, constantly testing the limits. Miko's personality and the fact that according to this, she wants to be "Just like Bulkhead" tells me that she's in for a rough ride. She probably won't be augmented or anything like that. It would be way too much effort for Bulkhead to bother. But you can bet that Miko will be thrown into any and all dangerous situations just so that Bulkhead can watch and see if she makes it out alive. He will probably try to play hero too. Wouldn't surprise me in the slightest.

Yeah, that girl is as good as dead. Well, at least if Optimus stops advocating for her life. Keep an eye on her and give her a quick briefing. I wouldn't tell her anything important, the calmer she is, the better things will be for her. However I would recommend combat training for her, or at least some of that Navy SEALS stuff you squishies have going on.

And then there's Rafael...

Honestly, I pity the boy. He's got Prime's direct attention. Rafael understands Bumblebee too. Frag he's honestly better off throwing himself off the nearest cliff. If Prime hasn't started the augments, he sure as pit will soon. I won't sugar coat it a ton since I know you lot are mature. So listen closely when I say that Optimus wants data. He always wants data. That child, Rafael... he has what we call outlier abilities. His mind is just different enough that he can pick up on our EM fields. He isn't actually understanding Bumblebee's words, he's understanding Bumblebee's intents and automatically translating them. A "Vibe check" kind of thing.

What I am getting at is that Rafael is one of the few who could handle Cybertronian data. Prime isn't dumb, he can see that. He's always looking for new optics to add to the Archive. My best guess is that he's going to bring Rafael into the fold, make him one of the Archive so that Optimus can have data regarding humans up and personal. The fact that the boy was given to Bumblebee only confirms that. Rafael is to be Bumblebee's newest gift and Rafael will feed Optimus information on anything and everything as soon as the augments are impanted.

You will know when the augments are done. When you know, don't talk to him. Don't say anything to Rafael. Don't let him SEE anything. Rafael cannot be allowed to know anything as soon as he joins the Archives. Everything he will see is something Optimus will also see. Not to mention Bumblebee... he's an adolescent. He has a desire to mentor a newspark, just like all our kind do at that age. If he has Rafael, he will be sure to guard Rafael and treat him very kindly. The cost is of course, that Rafael will belong to Optimus and Bumblebee in all but spark, or perhaps soul.

The only saving grace for the boy is that he will likely never know. Things that hurt will eventually fade away. His personality will shift, his mind will wander, and one day, he will wake up and not care anymore. The distress will be limited once he is fully one with the Archives. Bumblebee being there is likely also an attempt to keep him calm while the process is being completed.

I wouldn't have put it past Ratchet to have requested human subjects either. Keep a close eye on your young. That medic might try and steal a few now that Optimus has allowed for three to be taken.

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[Statement end.

Those kids... I wish I could do something for them, but [REDACTED] has made it quite clear that acting could destroy us. The children keep the Autobots from harming more civilians, and as much as it pains me to say... letting three die is better than having whole cities burn.

We will keep an eye on the children and brief them as best as we can. The science department is going to want Rafael for their own, I'm sure. They can try, but if [REDACTED] is right, any agent they send won't make it out again.

On another note, up until now [REDACTED] had refused to take an alternate mode. But in light of recent events, he settled on a Martini Porsche, a racing model no less. A strange choice, but one that feels fitting for him. He's been opening up more and picking up on Earth lingo left right and center. But considering all he's said about adaptation, I am not inclined to fully buy his laid back persona, especially after his first few months with us where he was shaking like a leaf.

We can only hope these aliens get off our planet sooner rather than later.

Agent Witwicky signing off.

Recording ends.]

#transformers #maccadam #transformers prime #team prime #optimus prime #ratchet #bumblebee #arcee #bulkhead #alternate universe #rafael esquivel #jack darby #miko nakadai #the grim dark archives au #[redacted] #agent witwicky #statement recording #bam more grimdark #took me forever but ive finally got my plan in order #enjoy more looooooooooore

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What Puppy?

Grouping: Avengers x Gender Neutral!Soulmate!Reader

warning: all the fluff

A/N: Other than the ones mentioned, anyone can be the reader's soulmate. I can only fit so many characters in a one shot. Also, that puppy up there is mine when he was eight weeks old. His name is Rascal. Isn't he adorable?

Being the soulmate of several of the Avengers was...intense, for lack of a better word. Especially when you had been nothing more than a low-level analyst when Steve ran into you at a SHIELD base. He'd immediately ushered you to the tower and you'd been there ever since.

And you didn't regret it, not for a moment. They doted on you and smothered you in love and affection. There was only one thing you wanted that they refused to give you. A puppy.

Actually, most of them didn't care. It was Tony that refused to have an animal underfoot. Steve agreed with Tony because it was his tower and Bucky agreed with Steve because it was his Steve.

When one of your friends’ dog had several puppies, you made a point to visit at least twice a week. You'd sit on the floor and let all five of them crawl all over you. One in particular seemed rather attached and would stumble across the floor to greet you when you came through the door. You'd named him Captain.

They were mutts, scruffy little things and absolutely adorable. This particular visit was short as you promised to be home for dinner. As you opened the door, your friend stopped you and placed Captain in your arms. "Take him."

You gasped. "I can't. Tony said absolutely not."

She snorted a laugh. "As if they'd actually refuse you anything. Take him home. Once he's there, things will change. You'll see."

You glanced down at the pup and he yipped before licking your face. "And if they don't?"

"Bring him back tomorrow," she said with a shrug.

To be truthful, you knew you were taking Captain home the moment she put him in your arms. Look at his little face! You couldn't just leave him. So, you carried him home. And when you arrived at the tower, you tucked him in your coat and zipped it up to hide him inside.

You went to your floor hoping that everyone would be off doing other things. As luck would have it, Steve, Buck, and Sam were all in sitting area and turned when you stepped off the elevator. Your steps stuttered as you saw them before you gave them a wide smile. "Hi, guys. I need to run to my room for a second. I'll be right back."

Steve's eyes immediately narrowed in suspicion and he stood to greet you. "Hello, sweetheart. Where have you been?"

You shrugged. "Nowhere special."

Sam pursed his lips as he looked you over. "I thought you were going to see the puppies today."

"I did, but I do that all the time. So like I said, nowhere special."

Bucky came to stand beside Steve. "That's odd. Normally you won't shut up about how cute they are."

Captain started to squirm and you tried to get him to still without squeezing him too hard. This was not going the way you'd planned. "I just figured you were tired of hearing about them."

A yip came from your pup and you looked anywhere but your mates.

"What was that?" Steve asked. His voice was stern but when you glanced at him amusement filled his gaze.

You widened your eyes in faux innocence. "What was what?"

Sam jumped over the back of the couch and joined the other two blocking your path. "Show me the puppy."

You blinked at him. "What puppy?"

He snorted then made grabby hands. "Give me the dog, babe."

You sighed and unzipped your coat halfway down. A furry face popped out of the opening and looked around.

Bucky dropped the arms that had been crossed over his chest and gaped at the cuteness that had just emerged. "Oh. My. God."

You grinned and pulled the fluffball from your coat before holding him up. "Guys, meet Captain."

Steve's eyebrows shot up. "Captain, huh?"

"I named him after Carol," you said with a nod and laughed at the disgruntled expression that crossed his face.

Sam took the dog from you and cradled him against his chest. "He's adorable." He kissed the top of the fuzzy head. "I love him. We're keeping him forever."

Bucky nodded. "I agree."

Steve chuckled as he scratched the pup between the ears. "I think you all are forgetting Tony. He'll never go for it."

"No." Tony's voice came over the speakers. "No puppies." He probably had Jarvis programmed to let him know if an animal entered the tower.

Sam put the dog behind his back and looked around. "What puppy? There's no puppy here."

"Nice try, birdbrain. No pets." With that proclamation he was gone.

Your boys were pouting when you took the dog back from Sam. You kissed his cheek. "I'll be right back."

You headed to the lab. Bruce noticed you first and grinned when he saw the puppy. 'Good luck' he mouthed and you couldn't help but return the grin.

"Tony," you said, drawing out his name in a subtle plea.

"No," he said without looking up from his project.

"But Tony." You added a pout though he had yet to glance at you.

"I said no, baby. You know the rule."

You moved closer, Captain cradled against your chest. "He likes it here. Sam and Bucky think we should keep him."

He snorted. "Yeah, well I doubt either of them are going to clean up when it pisses on my floor. No."

"But I thought you wanted me to feel at home here," you said in your most pathetic voice. "Doesn't that mean it's our floor?"

The corner of his mouth kicked up though he still didn't look at you. "Nice try but it won't work. He can stay the night. That's it."

You sighed, your heart sinking. "Alright, Tony. It was worth a shot." This time you didn't have to fake the sadness in your tone. You kissed your mate's cheek before heading for the door as you nuzzled the puppy's head. Tony's gaze trailed you as you went.

Three hours later, you sat in the living room on the common floor playing with Captain. Your mates and other team members joined in occasionally but your focus was strictly on the little pup you'd have to return the next day.

"There is a delivery on the main floor for you," Jarvis' voice came. Of course, it would be the one time you were alone all day so you couldn't send someone else after it.

"Thanks, J." You stood with a sigh and scooped up Captain to take him with you.

A delivery guy holding a large open topped box was waiting for you when you arrived in the lobby. He said your name to verify it was you then placed the box on the counter you indicated. You signed where he told you and watched him leave before taking a peek.

The box was filled with everything you might need for puppy. There was a bed, toys, food and water dishes, a small bag of food, and even training pads.

"What?" you breathed, completely lost. You startled when arms wrapped around your waist as you hadn't heard anyone join you. You immediately knew it was Tony and you leaned back into his chest.

"I decided it was a shame to have to take him all the way home so I guess he can stay," he said before pressing a kiss to the back of your neck.

You turned in his arms. "Seriously?"

He gave you a lopsided grin and nodded his head. You gave him a one-armed hug being careful not to crush Captain. "Thank you. Thank you so much."

"Anything for you," he said after giving you a sweet kiss.

Captain yipped and licked first you then Tony earning him a scratch between the ears from your mate. "Welcome to the family, Cap."

#avengers x soulmate!reader #avengers x reader #avengers x gender neutral!reader #tony stark x reader #steve rogers x reader #sam wilson x reader #bucky barnes x reader #avengers fanfiction

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If you are taking prompts for buddie. Could you do one where Buck is sick maybe with food poisoning from the whumperil lists and Eddie ties care of him. If you don't like that prompt maye use the one "I think I need to sit down" for buck. Have eddie catch him and slowly lower him down.

If you arnet taking prompts that's ok! Thank.

Hehehehe anon I hope you're still here bc I'm BACK to be a menace to the 9-1-1 fandom (be completely ignored) and yet they can't get rid of me!)

I started a rewatch so I'd be ready for season 7 then I remembered it won't be (legally) available in Australia for ages... and kept watching anyway bc it's been so long since I did a complete rewatch from s1 e1. It's been SUCH a treat.

I've also got a friend watching for the first time and their excitement is reminding me so much of the first time I saw this bunch of adults in firefighter uniforms and went oh.

Anywho- on to the fic!

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"Eddie, hold up!"

Eddie glanced over his shoulder, frowning when he spotted Bobby jogging down the stairs.

"What's up, Cap?"

"I know you're going home but I was hoping you could check on Buck. He just called out and I need to organise someone to cover him."

Eddie paused, brows furrowed.

"Did he say why?"

"I was hoping he'd told you."

That reminded Eddie- he hadn't heard from Buck all shift which was very unusual. He shifted his bag to his other shoulder and reached into his back pocket for his phone, checking his messages.

"I've got nothing, but I'll let you know what I find."

"Thanks Eddie."

Bobby squeezed his arm then headed back upstairs, calling out goodbye to Hen, Chim and Ravi who were also going home after a long 24 hours. Eddie also waved at them, sending a quick text to Buck to warn him he was stopping by. He was hoping Buck had a minor cold but something told him to stop by a pharmacy on his way over just in case.

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One visit to CVS later and Eddie was letting himself into Buck's apartment, plastic bag in hand. The apartment was eerily quiet as he stepped inside, unusual because even if he was upstairs for a moment Buck usually had the TV in the living room playing for background noise. Eddie dumped the plastic bag and double checked the living area for signs of life, poked his head into the downstairs bathroom, and then took the steps to the mezzanine level. His eyebrows knit together in confusion as he took in the rumpled blankets, the empty water bottles strewn throughout the room, and Buck-

Buck.

"What happened to you?"

Eddie knelt by the Buck-shaped figure in bed, finding his shoulder and giving it a gentle shake.

"Ugh, Eddie no, don't. I'll puke again."

"Again?"

Buck groaned, turning his head. Blue eyes met brown and Eddie put the back of his hand to Buck's forehead.

"You're a little warm. How long have you been puking?"

"What time is it?"

"Nearly 1pm."

"Almost twelve hours."

Buck leaned into Eddie's touch, eyes fluttering shut into a grimace when Eddie pulled the blankets off.

"C'mon, sit up. Let me get a better look."

Unwillingly Buck did as asked, leaning against the headboard.

"Does anything else hurt?"

"My head and my stomach; I think I ate something bad."

"Wait here."

Eddie hefted himself back up, rounding the bed to go back downstairs. Buck huffed, swiping at his eyes.

"Not like I can go anywhere!"

He grumbled, playing with a loose thread on his boxers.

"Not without puking at least."

He glanced up when he heard footsteps on the stairs and Eddie reappeared, plastic CVS bag in hand.

"What are you doing?" Buck asked, watching Eddie dump it on the end of the bed and rifle through it for a moment.

"I got you something... aha!"

He produced a bottle of Pedialyte and a plastic cup he must have grabbed from downstairs, pouring a serving of the liquid and then handing it to Buck.

"Bottoms up."

"Eddie," Buck groaned, "I-"

"-I know, you're really nauseous. Just trust me."

Eddie's never led him astray before and he's not likely to start now. Not after everything. Not after last summer.

Eddie still gets a funny look on his face when Buck brings up that random Friday morning kiss. It's not regret, it's never regret, just... well. Buck's not really sure. He's never seen Eddie like that.

He downed the Pedialyte.

-

The nausea reached its peak a few minutes later and it was only Eddie's quick dad/medic responses that got the trash can under Buck's chin in time. He'd been sitting on the other side of the bed, flicking through the channels to find something to watch considering it was almost 2pm. The minute Buck scrambled to sit up again after being asleep for almost an hour Eddie had grabbed the trash can and handed it to him with lightning fast reflexes, instinctively rubbing Buck's back. When Buck resurfaced Eddie handed him a tissue, switching that for the soiled bin liner.

"Here. You- uh."

"Thanks."

Buck's voice was hoarse as he wiped himself off, cheeks flushed a gentle pink. Whether that was from the fever, the humiliation of throwing up in front of his crush or a combination of both he wasn't willing to think too hard about. Eddie hefted himself off the bed, taking the trash can from his hands.

"Back in a sec."

He headed for the ensuite and Buck listened to the toilet flush then the sink run, hand slapping out to reach for his water bottle Eddie had kindly refilled earlier. A couple sips settled without issue in his stomach and he adjusted when Eddie reappeared, placing the bin back down beside Buck before flopping on to the bed with him and reaching into his back pocket for his phone.

"Chris said they're starting Earth Sciences this week," he said absentmindedly as he replied to whatever was going on then tossed his phone on to the bedside table and glanced over at Buck.

"How are you doing?"

"I'm gonna sue them," Buck complained pitfully as he lay back down, burying his head into his pillow. Eddie snorted.

"Careful Buck, remember last time you did that?"

An eye opened, the blue a stark contrast against the dark sheets, but then Buck smiled.

"I'll sue you too Eddie Diaz."

Eddie rolled his eyes as he swatted at Buck's shoulder, grabbing the remote again.

"Sure you will, man. Now what do you want to watch?"

Buck hummed, scrubbing at his eyes.

"Mmmmm... nothing food related."

Eddie flicked past an old rerun of Martha Stewart, nodding.

"Of course."

-

The clock struck five and Eddie carefully extracted himself from where Buck had somehow managed to curl up with his head on Eddie's thigh and was having another sick nap. He checked his phone and saw the notification that the food was almost there so he went into the kitchen and grabbed bowls. He heard someone knock on the door and went over to take the food from the delivery guy, thanking him as he carried it back to the kitchen island. In a couple minutes he had Buck's broth in a bowl and warm, his own stir fry hot and begging to be eaten. Considering Eddie had just come off a 24 hour shift when he headed to "check" on Buck, the food was very welcome and he took a couple bites for himself before sneaking upstairs to check on Buck. He was still asleep and for the first time since Eddie had barged into his apartment, he didn't look like he was uncomfortable. A part of Eddie felt cruel for waking him but the other part of him, the medic part, knew Buck needed something in his stomach that wasn't Pedialyte or water.

"Hey, Buck, come eat something," he called up the stairs. Eddie heard Buck groan followed by the sound of him trying to get out of bed.

"Eddie I'm dying," he groaned. Eddie rolled his eyes.

"You're clearly feeling better if you're complaining about dying. C'mon, come down here."

Sure enough, Buck made his way downstairs in a pair of athletic shorts and a shirt just as Eddie tossed a spoon down on the table beside the bowl. He collapsed into the seat in front of the soup, one eye on the downstairs bathroom door.

"Try and keep that down then we can talk about something solid."

"Thanks, Eds."

Buck picked up the spoon and tentatively worked on getting the soup down; Eddie joined him after a minute and practically chewed through his stir fry without even thinking about it. Nothing could ever be as good as Bobby's-

Oh, that's what he forgot.

Bobby: is everything okay?

Bobby: Eddie?

Eddie: sorry Bobby I completely forgot

Eddie: he's got food poisoning but he's already coming out the other side

Bobby: I figured you'd call if there were issues. Thanks Eddie

Buck, sitting beside Eddie working on his soup, raised an eyebrow as Eddie put his phone down.

"What's Chris up to?"

"Hopefully not begging Carla for a second serving of ice cream. No; that was Bobby. He was worried when you called in."

Buck frowned; Eddie could see where his mind was going and touched his shoulder.

"I would have come to check on you if I'd known even if he didn't ask. You don't call out of work unless you're contagious or it's serious."

Buck pushed away the soup, elbow on the table so he could rest his head on his hand. Eddie reached over to check him for a fever again.

"How do you feel?" He asked. Buck made the so-so motion.

"My head hurts."

"Go lie on the couch; I'll change your sheets so you can go to bed."

"Eddie no, you don't have to-"

"-Buck, it's clean sheets; not a marriage proposal."

Buck's mouth twitched upward into a smile; Eddie squeezed his shoulder and left the table to go upstairs. Buck watched after him with a warm feeling in his stomach.

It wasn't nausea.

-

When Buck stirred the next morning he paused, grimacing to take stock of the situation. His head was down to a gentle (irritating) throb against his temples but his stomach was staying put for the time being. The sheets were still tucked over him and he yawned into his hand, rolling over and tossing an arm over his bed mate-

Wait.

Cracking his eyes open Buck took stock of the situation. He knew he'd been sick again sometime overnight, barely able to remember tossing cookies (soup) because it had come out of nowhere in his doze. Part of him remembered Eddie being there, a figure in the darkness and he'd-

He'd stayed.

"Eddie," Buck whispered. Eddie cracked an eye open and reached his arm out, brushing a thumb over Buck's cheek.

"You look better," he rasped. Buck hummed.

"You didn't have to stay."

"Hm, well, maybe I wanted to."

Buck's eyes fluttered shut as he revelled in the feeling of Eddie's thumb on his cheek. When Eddie was half asleep he could be incredibly tactile and Buck lived for when he got to see Eddie like that.

"No one needs to see-"

"-Buck. I want to know when you're sick, or you're hurting. Whatever it is."

Buck's cheeks flushed and he buried his face back against his pillow. Eddie's hand moved to the back of his neck, brushing through the ends of his hair like it was something he did all the time.

"Thanks for coming, Eddie."

"Sure."

Eddie gently squeezed Buck's shoulder.

It felt like coming home.

-

#9-1-1 #911 #911 on ABC #911onabc #Evan Buckley #Buck #Eddie Diaz #Buddie #Sickfic #Hurt/comfort #Fluff

[hippolotamus]

✨2023 writing round-up✨

Writing Round-Up: Share what you wrote this year! It can be works you posted to Ao3, Wattpad, Tumblr, or anywhere else! You can share everything you wrote or just the ones your most excited about.

2023 saw me writing a lot of unexpected and new things! It's been a unique year in the Hippoverse to say the least. Going to highlight some of my favs as well as things that never made it to AO3 💖 Putting it all under the cut to save your dash 😘

January

you spoke to me so sweetly | 2.6k | E (Twylexis)

aka the fic I wrote before shit got real

Alexis hums her appreciation, letting her eyes fall closed while Twyla repeats the circuitous route, and breathing in the blend of lavender and lemon oil her wife insisted upon for “calm and good luck”. The temporary serenity only lasts for three or four passes until a light knock at the door interrupts. She doesn’t try to hide her instant pout when the gentle pressure disappears and she’s forced to open her eyes again. Dr. Rist breezes inside, far too perky in Alexis’s opinion. Perhaps it’s a good sign. Despite her nerves, Alexis plasters her PR smile on, and clasps Twyla’s hand – the only tell she’ll allow to indicate she’s worried while they wait to find out what kind of life changing the appointment will be. “Well,” Dr. Rist says. “Alexis. Twyla. Sorry to keep you waiting. Let’s begin, shall we?”

tumblr prompt fill for but I'll be cleaning up bottles with you on new years day featuring David and Stevie -

Stevie turns her head and he’s very uninterested in the look on her face, what it might mean. He’s only seen it once before - in the low light of her messy apartment - which is why he’s positive she’s about to drop a bomb on him. Something that preemptively makes his insides twist. It’s too much for getting high and laying out on the roof of the high school.

March

all in the Jee-tails | 4.5k | T (Buddie)

Okay. Just a little turn aaaand- yes. Alright, only one more to go. You got this, Buckley. Buck watches with fascination as the sewing machine’s needle dips and resurfaces, piercing the shimmery blue fabric. A wave of satisfaction and pride washes over him when the final stitches meet seamlessly with the beginning ones. For only putting in minimal effort during Family & Consumer Sciences, he’s impressed with his handiwork. He eases his foot off the pedal and snips the thread, freeing his creation so he can try it on. Ever since Jee watched Sleeping Beauty and Shrek for the first time she’s become obsessed with all things fantasy. Much to Maddie, Chim and Eddie’s amusement, Buck couldn’t help himself from buying her a sparkly dress (or three), as well as a tiara fit for pint-sized royalty. Of course, once she had her clothes to play dress up, she needed a fearsome beast to battle. And, well, how was Buck supposed to be an effective dragon without his own wings? OR There is a Princess, Knight, Dragon, Wizard and Damsel in Distress and there is nothing Uncle Buck won't do for his niece.

NGL I absolutely adore this one. I had a blast writing it and assigning roles to the Han-Buckley-Diaz family.

I'm reaching for you, terrified | Buddie tumblr post

I’m leaving the 118. Buck has had his oxygen tank run out, he’s been caught in more natural disasters than he’d prefer, and trapped under a ladder truck. Among other things. Those agonizing memories pale in comparison to what he feels now, hearing Eddie’s announcement. He’s a mix of breathless and numb and tingling pinpricks dancing over his skin. Of too much and not enough and loss. 

May

I know all your secrets | 4.6k | E (David/Patrick)

A fic I originally published in 2022 but added a much needed chapter to

Patrick grins, noting the warm, spicy scent filling the spaces between them. It should make him wary, but that sensation stopped long ago, replaced by want and lust. “Rose, we meet again.” “So we do,” David purrs in response. “I hope you’ve been well since Denmark.” Patrick traces a finger over the curves he’s become so accustomed to, feeling the sleek mother-of-pearl buttons under his skin until he hooks onto the V of the single-breasted tuxedo jacket. “Never better. Should we exchange the usual my country wants you dead pleasantries first or is foreplay off the menu tonight?” or the AU where Agents Brewer and Rose are rival spies who can't seem to stay away from each other

June

the only thing that matters now (is everything) | 882 | G (Twylexis)

aka the fic I wrote after shit got real

Alexis combs her fingers through her hair, letting manicured nails lightly scratch along her scalp while she stares at the ceiling. Golden wavy strands glide between her fingertips before dropping back to the pillow, a feeling she wants to take advantage of while she can. The self-soothing act had always calmed her as a little girl. Tonight she’s not exactly troubled, but ever since the tests came back, and the immediate future is wrapped in so much uncertainty, she’s found herself doing it more often. Beyond the sliver of moonlight spilling through the window, painting an ethereal line across the carpet and over the blankets, she doesn’t know what time it is. Only that it’s still night, and dawn could be minutes or hours away. Patrick, with all his lil’ nature skills, would probably know without having to look at a clock. She’ll have to ask next time they talk. ---------------------- A future fic that leaves Alexis pondering life put on hold by the unexpected

October

A lil teen Eddie sneaking out to look at the stars tumblr post

November

if this love is pain (let's hurt tonight) | 3.2k | T Buddie

a foray into angsty writing

Eddie knows it’s him immediately. Feels the weight of his presence like a favorite coat that doesn’t quite fit anymore. Of course he does. Try as he might, Eddie will never not know when Buck is nearby. They are too intertwined. Had become too embedded in each other’s lives before- well, before everything. Before death doulas and school projects, lightning strikes and gunshots, poker games and treasure hunts. Long before Christopher graduated high school, Bobby retired and Hen became captain, and Buck… disappeared. One day he and Buck were moving Christopher into his dorm room, laughing and making plans to send care packages from themselves and Tía Pepa. And the next Eddie felt like he was reliving I need some time too all over again. OR After Chris leaves for college Buck mysteriously disappears. Five years later he finally returns with some answers.

stay here honey (i don't wanna share) | 1.8k | E Lutalia

baby's first Lutalia fic!

This – laying around cuddling after sex – isn’t their usual arrangement. Not like they have a usual arrangement. The only constant is one of them needing to blow off some steam and sending a text that sometimes only consists of a question mark. Then they fuck wherever is most convenient, whether that’s a car, motel room or, on at least one occasion, Nat’s office. Once in a while, like tonight, they both have the time and coordination to meet at one of their apartments, although it’s a scenario they tend to use infrequently for the purposes of keeping things casual. OR Natalia helps soothe Lucy after a rough shift

December

Buddie-ish prompt fill for @steadfastsaturnsrings - Eddie doesn’t remember hanging up the phone, or locking the door. He doesn’t remember grabbing the baseball bat that he keeps under his bed in case someone breaks in. Or where his reign of terror began. He supposes he swung for the first thing within reach and didn’t stop until there was nothing left his brain recognized as destructible. 

Buddie prompt fill for @statueinthestone (also added to the WIP pile to explore later) - Buck doesn’t remember exactly when the dreams started, just that it was sometime during his 1.0 phase. Like his subconscious realized before he did that sleeping around wasn’t cutting it. That he craved something deeper and more complex than purely physical relationships.

Fellow Travelers prompt fill for @vanillahigh00 - The words are a balm as much as they are a cut. A stabbing reminder of everything Tim can’t have. Could never have, really. Hawk was never his to keep. And as impossible as their love was before, it’s even more so now. Because Hawk belongs to Lucy. He’s a family man, a paragon of virtue within his world. Even if it’s all a lie.

Miscellaneous (edits and other things)

shall i write it in a letter? - Buckley-Diaz Family edit

And there's this boy... Buddie edit

Offering original poem

Adulting Gold Stars (part 2)

Poker Date Buddie edit

Now & Then Buddie edit

TG:M Buddie edit (is it the most amazing thing ever? not particularly but it was my first so you get it too)

London Boy Oliver edit

tagged by @exhuastedpigeon @thekristen999 @wikiangela

no pressure tagging mi amor @disasterbuckdiaz @monsterrae1 @buddierights @shortsighted-owl @eddiebabygirldiaz @spotsandsocks @elvensorceress @stereopticons @blackandwhiteandrose LOML @lizzie-bennetdarcy @apothecarose @rmd-writes @welcometololaland @jesuisici33 @statueinthestone @pirrusstuff @daffi-990 @watchyourbuck @jamespearce9-1-1 @vanillahigh00 @malewifediaz @chaosandwolves @heartshapedvows @hoodie-buck @loserdiaz @gayedmundodiaz @honestlydarkprincess @giddyupbuck @eowon @spagheddiediaz @wildlife4life @your-catfish-friend @spaceprincessem @fionaswhvre @barbiediaz @steadfastsaturnsrings @theplaceyoustillrememberdreaming @lemonzestywrites and of course anyone else who wants to share

#i uh did a lot this year #and this isn't even everything #pretty damn proud of myself actually #2023 writing round up #hippo writes #hippo makes things #twylexis fic #lutalia fic #buddie fic #buddieedit #buckley diaz family

[love-hatred-stuff]

solo

》genre: friends to lovers(?) Idk, just fluff and angst and more fluff

⚠warning(s): reader's fuck girl -ish, mentions of alcohol, buck likes to have his heart broken lol

A/n: excuse any mistakes pls, have fun reading^^

All he can do is watch. He wishes he could do more about it, but he couldn't. Instead he balled his hands into fists with all his strength, while having to watch the scene in front of him. It's torture seeing you how you let some random other dude, who isn't even anywhere near you league, touch you all over while having your tounge tangled in each other's mouths. He could explode just at the mere thought of that.

All the while you knew that he was watching from that corner of the room like he always was, like a protective brother, he always took care of you. Though I might be a bit concerning how he didn't let you two be in a separate room even for a minute when you were in public, especially on parties.

And you liked it, you knew it was fucked up a bit, but you enjoyed having your very much so attractive best friend hauk you like dog. Even though you made out with others every now and then, you never looked for anything serious with anyone, just some decent hookups. Which wasn't very difficult finding, since the boys around town always fawned over you, bucky could only agree, but he hated it more than anything.

You were aware of the fact that he saw you as more than a friend, you always noticed the jealousy in his eyes when you told him about your flings.

Even just now, the furious look towards the boy that was holding himself against you was hard to go unnoticed. You stopped kissing the boy and smiled, telling him you have to leave now before putting his hands off you and without much acknowledging his protests you made your way towards the other side of the room. Where your overprotective best friend stood, his emotionless eyes still lingering on your hookup.

You gifted him a kind smile while approaching him.

"Sorry for letting you wait so long, James." You took his hand and gave him a short kiss on the cheek, being the playful girl you always were.

Slowly then his gaze drifted towards you, smiling back at you gently.

"That's okay, you know I only stay because of you anyways." He forgot about the other boy and found himself lost in your eyes that glowed up at him. The grip of your hand in his made him feel so much better already. Though he still knew in the back of his head, you would be leaving him on the next party to find someone to fondle with. It definitely bothered him more than it should as a best friend, but he couldn't help it, you had him wrapped around your finger.

Except for subtle touches and kisses he knew he couldn't be asking for more anytime soon, so he just settled with the idea of protecting you from heartbreaks and other men for the rest of time. He was glad that you at least weren't interested in a real boyfriend yet, he wouldn't be able to stand the fact that even the little moments you showed him affection would be gone and forbidden then.

He loved you endlessly and he told you that before but he thought you just always assumed he meant platonic kind of love, causing him to just forget about the chance of you feeling the same for him.

"So let's go? Will you bring me home and tuck me to bed please? I'm drunk and tired." You giggled at him sweetly.

He could never refuse to take care of you. He would always have you as his priority.

"Of course. But I want a reward." He smirked playfully. He was kidding. It was reward enough being the one to bring you home from a night out.

"If you insist. But I'll decide later what I give you! Now let's go, I'm getting cold." You gripped his hand tighter and began to lead him the way out.

"No wonder, you are only wearing that little dress, I told you to cover up, so you won't get cold!" He spoke while walking with you, sounding more serious now.

"No, you just tell me to cover up so boys don't look at me." You let out a small laugh.

"And so you don't get cold." He added.

"Shut up and drive me home. Please and thank you." You two were outside now standing infront of his car. You gave him another kiss on the cheek before walking around it and letting yourself fall into the passenger seat, not without a bit of stumbling of course but you managed.

"Jesus, you are so lucky to have me." He commented before starting the engine and driving off to your house.

The care ride was mostly silent, only soft music playing in the background and you dozing off to it.

"Y/n we're here." He woke you gently.

With a small groan you opened your eyes, them being sensitive so you had to blink some more before adjusting to the light of the car.

"Carry me, Buck, please?" You started begging tiredly.

So without much complain he lifted you from the seat and closed the car door, carrying you inside the house, into your room.

"Thankssss. Love you!" You smiled with closed eyes, already laying in your bed.

"Lay with me." You mumbled, raking your arms in his direction and making room for him next to you.

It was routine, most times you wanted him to stay the night to have someone next to you while sleeping, he would be gone most mornings but that was okay since you sobered up then.

"Not tonight." He grumbled. He really couldn't do it tonight. He felt needy and he didn't want you to feel uncomfortable if he did something impulsive and inappropriate. That's the least he could do, out of respect to your boundaries.

"Why not? I promise I won't kick you this time!" You eyes were now open, being a bit surprised by his answer.

He never denied you before. You thought he liked you?

"Don't make me explain it to you. You should sleep now. We'll see each other tomorrow if you want."

"Please! Please, please!" Suddenly you had enough strength to stand up and grab his arm, pulling him towards you and the bed.

"Take my clothes off please, I can't do it." You whined.

"No I can't. I'm not supposed to do that for you. I'm trying to be a gentleman here, don't you understand?" He wouldn't budge.

"Fine!" You pulled your mini dress off your head and sighed before falling backwards back into bed.

It gave Bucky a full view of your body, you were still wearing underwear but that didn't do much for his bad conscience. The needy thoughts were still creeping inside his head and they were now even harder to ignore.

"What are you doing Y/n?" He whisper-yelled.

"Tuck me in." You comanded, smiling.

"Are you serious?" He asked, not wanting to believe that you would let him touch you in this state.

"Yes, my God! I'm too tired to move." You weren't really tired anymore you just wanted his hands on you.

He didn't say anything anymore and gave in (gladly). You felt the spark when he touched your waist, shoving you in the right position.

Shortly before he wanted to lay the blanket on top of you, you stopped him.

You took his hand, with closed eyes you whined. "Touch me more." Sighing after you made it sound so sensually and Bucky was going crazy now. His mind foggy with desperation and desire.

"This isn't a good idea." He tried to withstand you.

"You now it's the best idea I've ever had, James. Please."

"I can't just do that. You're half asleep and have alcohol in your system." He protested.

After that you didn't say anything anymore. And after those minutes of silence, although you wanted to continue with him, you were just as tired and fell asleep soon after.

He watched you fall asleep, finally putting that blanket to cover you.

Bucky left a few moments after. Not being able to look at you in an innocent way. He wanted to touch you. So badly even but he couldn't do that to you, not in this state of mind. He just hoped you weren't mad at him now. Which you were. You called him the moment you woke up the next morning with an empty bed side.

He took his phone, muttering "shit" because he knew you wouldn't be happy.

"James Buckanan Barnes!? Are you kidding me? You just left me like that? That's not what I taught you, I thought you had manners!" You sounded quite disappointed.

"I'm sorry, I'll make it up to you. I can pick you up in five and take you to a café for breakfast. Would you like that?" He tried, hoping you would give in.

"How about no? You don't deserve to take me out today. I'll find someone else to spend my day with. I'll hang up now, bye." And you were gone.

Amazing. That's not how he had planned his day. He didn't like or rather disguised it when he knew you were going out with someone else and he wasn't anywhere near you to watch the situation. And now it seemed like he had nothing to do. He was looking forward to spend the sunday with you. He always does. But he hated it when you refused to talk to him, you always gave him the silent treatment and let me tell you it worked on him everytime, got him to his knees sometimes even, just for you.

It made him realise how much control you had over him but didn't mind at the same time, he couldn't do anything against it so he just continued to enjoy your company.

But things were different when you were ignoring him. He suddenly felt his heart clench. Even if it wasn't something that would made you leave him completely, you were just a little bit disappointed. Bucky still felt like shit, his feelings for you making it not easier for him. After all you two were so close that you had to see each other every day, which wasn't very hard since you saw him in school and he didn't live far away from you.

Buck tried keeping himself occupied but after an hour he always found himself dialling your number to call you, so he could apologise again. Not one time you picked up and it made him go insane, thinking about what you might be doing without his knowledge.

He knew you liked to go on dates, play with someone's heart every now and then, only if they deserved it enough of course, you weren't just some horny kid. You had fun getting to know new people, show yourself to the world. You enjoyed yourself doing that, but it was even more fun when you had a best friend who would protect you from men and their flaws, their egos, and someone who would jealousy stare at you a few feet away from you the whole night long while you flirted with all the people around you, girls where not a no go, you picked who peeked your interest.

Though you never slept with anyone. You weren't searching for that kind of intimacy. Honestly was Bucky the only man you really trusted since you've lost your virginity.

•••

As soon as it was about evening, Bucky made his way to your house, internally begging for you to be there and let him make it up to you.

With a bouquet of tulips he ringed the doorbell. Your parents weren't there most of the time, so you were home alone once again. Now having to answer the door, not knowing what surprise what awaiting you.

As you opened the door, you revealed your handsome friend with an apologetic smile on his lips.

"Hey, doll, would you let me in so I can apologise?" He asked hopefully.

You blinked at him a few times.

"Yeah come in I guess." He could sense you weren't quite in the mood today.

"Let's got upstairs." You suggested quickly.

In your room, Bucky started to grab your hands to have you closer to him without overstepping any boundaries.

"Please? I'm sorry and I know that wasn't a gentleman move but I just didn't wanna make you uncomfortable when you remember what your drunk self did last night. I thought it would be better if I deny your affection for your own well being. I don't think you know how much you affect me sometimes." He started to regret his words just after speaking them.

You just looked at him for a moment, a bit baffled.

"I know. But we can't continue like this." James' heart stopped at that. What did you even mean by that?

No, he didn't want that.

"What? No–" He started and grabbed your hands again, leading them to his chest gently.

"James... I thought you cared about me more than that." You glowing eyes looked up at him, messing with his head once again.

"I do– I, please, Y/n. I care about you so much, you know that." He promised, beginning to get a little desperate. You found it simply cute how eager he was to please you and convince you he had good intentions.

"Stay with me next time then, alright?" You asked, acting clueless and innocent.

"Yes, of course. I'm sorry, again–"

You pulled your hands away from him, making him stop in his train of thoughts.

The feeling of you denying your affection now towards him was just as the angsty feeling he felt when you had ignored him the whole day.

"I should teach you a lesson, don't you think? I'm bored. Sorry, you know I get mean when I'm bored." You let out a puffed laugh, finding it amusing how dumbfounded he now looked.

"No, I learned my lesson already. Let's do something else that might help with your boredom. You've ignored me enough today." He stated, trying hard not to sound to affected by your actions.

"Yeah you think that? Who said I ignored you? Maybe I've just had a really good date." Oh you so knew what you were doing.

His gaze dropped, being reminded of the other many people that tried getting your attention. And in your head you had the biggest, most amused smiled dancing on your lips as you saw how he reacted. But you kept your facade.

"Come on, we both know no one will be as good as a company to you as I am." He proudly whispered.

You scoffed at him.

"Don't test the waters. You know I have my ways of keeping you an arm length away it I want to. If that's what you want, so be it. And thanks for asking, I actually had an amazing time today." A bitter-sweet smile adorned your lips.

"Don't. Don't try and push me away because I said something I didn't think about enough. I'm sorry. Tell me how I can make it up to you." Bucky grasped for your hands again, but you stepped back instantly, making him feel what he made you feel yesterday night and the following morning.

"Let's just not talk about it anymore, okay? Besides, I didn't asked you to come, you can leave now." It was probably your hormones but now you were just so mad at him.

James let out a disagreeing whine. Starting to get anxious more and more.

"No, I'm not leaving. Not with this ending. Just let me take you somewhere nice. I love you, Y/n, and I'm not leaving you like this."

"Yesterday you didn't have much of a problem leaving me either! What's the big deal? I don't want to discuss this with you anymore. I want to be alone." You told him cold heartedly.

"No!" He slightly raised his voice now. Seeing you so cold towards him was the biggest pain he'd felt in a while and it was killing him when he thought of being separated from you because of such a stupid thing.

"This is not how we end things. We never do, we always compromise." Buck tried to calm himself down again.

"But I don't feel like compromising!" Your teary eyes met his.

"You can't leave me." He now calmly said, more to himself than to you really.

"I'm not. I just want a time out. It's not healthy how we depend on each other. I should learn to take care of myself, I see that now." You sat down on you bed, playing with the few rings on your fingers.

"Of course it's healthy. We're best friends and we're always there for each other, that's normal." Bucky disagreed. He would never leave you and always be there when you needed him. Even when you had boyfriends for a short period of time, he always was there. Most of them had a problem with that, being the reason you often told them he was your cousin or brother or something. Being friend zoned like that hurt but he got used to it by now.

"But how will I ever learn to live by myself?" You shook your head.

"You're being really unreasonable right now. You know it's not a good reason to ignore me." He stepped in again, as he was done playing games.

"Just leave. We'll see each other tomorrow." You suddenly seemed drained of energy, which you were, you didn't wanna continue fighting with Bucky. You loved him so much and it made you sad thinking about you'll have to push him away someday. You wouldn't be able to stand it if he met someone else or something like that.

Of course you knew you were being incredibly selfish here, you meeting up with other people constantly and him always refraining from doing so as he would rather spend time with you. But you couldn't say that he ever complained about anything. You guessed he just got used to it and felt responsible. Besides that you were actually scared he might find someone better than you. Someone more grateful, someone who deserved his love and care.

"If you really want me go, fine. But promise me, yout won't avoid me tomorrow." He argued, his voice sounding gentle though because he could sense how tired you were.

"Promise." You groaned and rubbed your sleepy eyes.

"I'll pick you up then." Bucky took a few steps forward to you again, wanting some kind of contact from you.

"No need, I can drive myself." Your voice was almost a whisper now.

"Nope, I'd rather pick you up. Come on, give me a hug please?" He slightly pouted and took your hand in his.

You only shook your head no.

Bucky didn't know how to make you happy again. Usually he always did, though you've also never acted like this.

"Why? What's on your mind doll?" He carefully asked, caressing your hair softly.

You now looked at him and he saw how glossy your eyes were. What got you so upset?

"Are you meeting someone else?" It was a simple question but suddenly it all made sense to him.

"Absolutely not. Why are you asking me that? You know I spend all my free time with you." He assured you calmly.

"Are you sure? Not even a crush on someone?" You were eager to know, why else would he deny his affection like he did last night?

He hesitated. Well, he had one, a big fat one, on you. Not just a crush though, he had loved you ever since you got so close, which you've been since years.

"No, I mean nothing's more important to me than our friendship. You know I'll always love you most." Bucky gave you a warm smile.

"So you don't like anyone? Why did you act like that yesterday then? You know I trust you, and you trust me, don't you? I just wanted you to cuddle me a give me some love. I know I seem to get a lot attention from other guys but that's nothing compared to our bond. Because at the end of the day I'll only thing of you, no one else, I promise. I just like to keep myself busy. You know how I am." You slowly began to smile back at him.

"Oh Y/n. I'm so sure, I don't like anyone else. And I appreciate you just the way you are, always have. And trust me, I'll never find anyone better. I'm even more sure of that." He answered you and finally got the hug he wanted in return. Breathing in you scent he wished he could stay like that forever, hold you in his arms at all times.

"I really love you, James. I hope you know that." You breathed onto his shoulder.

"I love you more than you know, Y/n. And I will always want to take care of you. Even if I can only watch you, I will do it with pleasure." You giggled at that and slowly let him loose again.

"You should consider it's basically stalking. But it's okay, I don't mind. As long as it's you I don't mind being stalked." You winked playfully at him.

"I should hope so." Oh how bad he wished he would be able to call you his, grab your waist and kiss you right now.

"Will you stay with me tonight?" You hopefully asked.

"You think that's a good idea?" Bucky raised a brow.

"I do. Besides, I wouldn't accept a no this time." You mumbled and begin to scratch the t-shirt off you. Bucky being ready to look the other way. Not because he wouldn't like the view but because he would like the view.

The shirt being off you, you walked towards your closet, taking your bra off in the process. The second he saw your bare back that was facing him, his mind began to wander, having thoughts he wasn't supposed to be having.

"Why do you always do that?" He asked, in the heat of the moment and because he just couldn't think straight right now.

You found a white crop top and covered yourself up before turning to him. Well it was basically revealing your chest to him because of how thin the material was but you really didn't care, if it got a reaction out of him, good, it was serving it's purpose.

"Do what?" You laced your voice with the perfect amount of innocence.

"Change in front of me." He sighed.

"I don't know. I just really don't care, it's nothing you haven't seen on other girls before. I am not standing naked here right now so... Does it matter? I just wanna sleep."

"I've seen girls before. But that's definitely not the same. But nevermind, you're right, let's sleep." He gave in, trying to forget about it.

Bucky also got lost of his flannel and shoes. Making himself comfortable in your bed, so you could lay on him, just as comfortable. What was exactly what you did.

And in each other's arms, you fell asleep.

#bucky barnes angst #bucky barnes fluff #bucky barnes x reader #bucky barnes imagine

[reallyromealone]

NSFW CONTENT

FUJOSHIS DNI

Tall Buff house husband x Bonten Mikey nsfw

X

When people thought if Mikey Sano they did not think he would have an incredibly hot house husband making him meals and giving him kisses.

Outside of maybe Sanzu, no one would think that Mikey would climb his husband like a jungle gym and lay on him when he did push ups.

They also didn't expect Mikey Sano to be bound and gagged with a dog clicker in his hand as his strong husband fucked into him, Mikey letting out loud muffled moans as tears rolled down his cheeks and let (name) fuck him into the next century.

Mikey liked control everywhere except at home where (name) took the reins from Mikey, the blond enjoying not having to be in charge of handling shit and being taken care of so lovingly by his tall ripped husband who was once his high school sweetheart.

"Such a pretty boy, fuck you real good baby" (name) said softly into his ear as he fucked him like his life depended on it and watched the blond loose himself on his cock, moving to watch his cock move in and out of the other "gonna let me take good care of you 'jiro? Look at your tight ass sucking down my cock..."

Mikey just moaned and cried as he looked at (name) with the most pitiful expression as his lips wrapped around the ball gag "god your lips look good wrapped around anything huh?"

Mikey loved it when (name) used him like this, like he was nothing more than a cheap whore.

"Oh, the foods done" (name) said suddenly and without stopping he grabbed a vibrating thrusting dildo from the side table "this will keep you company baby" (name) said sweetly and swapped places with the dildo, taking a step back to watch his lover lose himself on the toy with pure facination "good boy, if you can refrain from cumming till I get back I will untie you baby"

Mikey weakly nodded as he lulled his head back and focused on not cumming because he really wanted to mark up (name).

(Name) was gone for ten minutes but it felt like hours to Mikey as his hips bucked into the toy, letting out muffled moans and squeaks and letting his eyes flutter close and was lost in the sensation of the toy vibrating and thrusting into his prostate.

(Name) had come back and just watched Mikey enjoy himself before sneakily walking close and press the toy deeper "good boy, not cumming" (name) praised as he slowly removed the toy and turned it off and freed Mikey from his bounds and gag before lifting the practically limp crime lord into his arms and smiled as Mikey clung to him, lining himself up he fucked into Mikey without a second thought and grinned when Mikey let out a pathetic cry. Clinging to his back, Mikey clawed down it helpessly as (name) fucked him well and hard and lifted his hips like he was some doll made just for (name) and he wouldn't deny that he was made just for (name) as he was made for Mikey.

"Can feel you tightening up baby, you close? Wanna cum on my cock?"

"Pleasepleaseplease--" Mikey changed out as (name) sucked Hickeys onto his neck "then cum baby" and with that the two came hard and Mikey fell limp as (name) held him close and soothed him "let's clean you up and then get you some food baby"

Mikey loved how (name) made him priority one, letting him being fragile.

Letting him be Manjiro.

Mikey let him gently clean him, tender kisses on any bruises and soft movements as he removed the cum from his ass before moving onto the bath "I made your favorite" (name) said beside the tub, letting the other soak "one moment baby" he said getting up to grab something only for Mikey to grab his wrist "stay?"

"I won't go anywhere baby, you know I'll go anywhere you want me"

"Promise?"

"Always"

Mikey was terrified to show weakness but with (name) it felt almost natural to be like this with the other.

He felt safe no matter what with him.

#tokyo revengers x male reader #tokyo revengers x reader #tokyo revengers fluff #mikey tokyo revengers #male reader #mikey x reader #mikey x male reader #mikey sano smut

[lover-of-mine]

Seven Several Sentence Sunday!

I was tagged by @giddyupbuck @disasterbuckdiaz @alyxmastershipper @wikiangela @watchyourbuck thank you 🫶🫶🫶

Have more of the elevator fic because why not. Other snippets here and here.

"If I'm gonna be alone with you, I'd rather for it to be anywhere else," Eddie says without thinking, eyes going wide when Buck's eyes snap to his face. "Anywhere, huh?" He says, grinning down at him and Eddie won't say he's blushing but he can't really say he's not, he's just praying it's not enough for Buck to notice. "You know what I mean," he mumbles, focusing his gaze on the wall across from him. "Yeah," Buck says, narrowing his eyes at Eddie, and it's like he's being put under a microscope. Because Buck can see right through him when he starts looking close enough and it's one of those moments when he feels like Buck can read his mind. And maybe he can as he crosses the short space of the elevator to sit next to him now. And he sits down next to him, pressed to his side really. They're touching from shoulder to knees, and he can't help the way he leans into it. Buck is like a magnet pulling him in and he's helpless against it because he doesn't want to move away. He never wants to move away. And Buck is looking at him, studying the side of his face so intently he can feel his eyes on him. Not that that's anything new. Eddie sometimes thinks he can feel Buck's presence from across the room. Can feel the magnetic pull of him, letting him know he's there. Because Buck is always there. Most of the time before Eddie even realizes he needs him. And sometimes he lets himself think it's because Buck feels it too. That the magnetic field doesn't just draw Eddie to Buck but pulls them together. That he's not just a planet destined to forever orbit the sun, but doomed to never get close without catastrophic consequences. Because Buck is like the sun, like sunshine, bright and warm and comforting. The issue is he doesn't think he deserves it.

I'm gonna tag @housewifebuck and @bucks118 if they feel like sharing!

#have a lot more sentences than i usually do with these things kspakaoakapao #lool im legit obsessed with this particular segment of the fic and im telling myself just write this thing so you can share it #so have a bit of it as i struggle mspskapakapakap #911 wip #buddie wip #seven sentence sunday #writing #put them in the pressure cooker fic

[moonlightperseus]

I'll lay right here, I won't go anywhere + Buckley siblings

well this one also kinda ran away from me but uh, hope you like it!

post 6x11, buckley siblings, 839 words

Buck has a nightmare the first night back from this hospital. He wakes with a start, his sweat drenched t-shirt sticking to his skin like an all too uncomfortable second skin and there’s a horrible itch in the back of his throat that feels a little too much like choking.

He shoves off the blankets, stumbling his way out of bed and towards the stairs, he makes it about halfway down them before realizing there is a dim light on in his kitchen, it’s another few steps before he notices the person sat at his counter.

“Maddie?”

She doesn’t startle—though he supposes he wasn’t exactly trying to be quiet coming down the stairs—setting the mug in her hands down carefully on the counter and looking over at him.

Her expression melts when she sees him and she’s standing up and moving towards the stairs.

“What are you still doing here?”

She stops right in front of the stairs, cocking her head as she studies him—he has no doubt from the look on his face that he must look as bad as he feels.

“I was worried about you,” she says, her hand twitches out towards him, but she seems to stop herself, “I know you wanted your space and you didn’t want any of us smothering you and that’s why you turned down the offers to stay at mine and Chimney’s or Bobby and Athena’s or Eddie’s. But I was worried about you—worried for you, and I didn’t want you to be alone—at least not for this first night. I love you, and I wanted you to know someone is here for you.”

Buck blinks once—trying to fight back the tears threatening the corners of his eyes—and then tips forward slightly towards Maddie—her arms wrap around him instinctively and he sinks into her embrace.

“Hey,” Maddie says softly, her hands soothingly rubbing at his back, “easy, I got you, I’m here.”

He lets himself just be held by her,ignoring the slight awkwardness of having to hunch down to tuck into her arms and the way his sweat drenched clothes are surely seeping into Maddie’s, she holds him despite all this, hands never pausing in their gentle administrations.

Eventually the burn at the back of his throat gets too much and he pulls back slightly, she lets her grip loosen and a hand comes up to cup his cheek.

“What do you need?”

“Water?”

She nods, guiding him towards the kitchen, her touch only leaving once he’s settled onto one of the stools, moving to grab him a glass and water from the fridge.

“Do you want to talk about it?”

Buck shakes his head, raising the glass placed in front of him to his lips and gulping down the water in a way that would probably be a little embarrassing if the everything of this situation didn’t put him past the embarrassing point.

He doesn’t really care, and he’s pretty sure Maddie doesn’t either.

“Thank you,” he says, once he stops feeling like clawing his throat out and sets the glass back down, “for staying.”

She smiles at him, the soft, warm smile he thinks might be reserved as her Buck smile.

“Are you—are you able to—could you—is Jee okay? Without you tonight?”

“She’s fine, she has her dad,” Maddie says, reaching out to run her fingers through his hair, “I’m pretty sure the two of them stayed up a little past her bedtime and ended up crashing together on the couch watching a Barbie movie. She’s not the kid I’m worried about tonight.”

He relaxes slightly under her touch, letting his eyes slip closed for a moment.

“C’mon,” she moves back around the counter to help him from the stool, “let’s get you back upstairs, into a clean shirt and back to bed, yeah?”

He lets her guide her back upstairs, she deposits him gently on his bed and then grabs a clean shirt from the still unfolded laundry basket sat by the foot of his bed.

“You’ll stay?” Buck asks again, once he’s changed into the clean shirt and lied back on the bed.

She smiles at him again, “scoot over, I’ll lay right here, I won’t go anywhere.”

He obliges, moving to give her plenty of room and a few of the spare pillows.

She props herself up next to him, half lying half sitting against the headboard, and arm reaching over his head, he settles into her a little and her other hand drops to his hair, fingers gently carding through his curls.

It’s nearly a perfect echo of years past when Buck was younger and would sneak into Maddie’s room after a nightmare.

“You used to sing to me when I had nightmares,” he says, voice hushed.

“You want me to sing to you now?”

There’s no judgement in her tone, and Buck feels a little overwhelmed with love for her. He nods into her shoulder.

He falls asleep to the gentle sound of her voice and comfortingly familiar lyrics of rainbow connection.

#911 #911 fic #evan buckley #maddie buckley #the buckley siblings #brotp: buckley siblings #abby writes #my fic #fanfic #i wanted to use return to pooh corner bc thats what my dad used to sing to me when i was falling asleep #but i couldnt tell if the timeline would add up with that havign come out in 1991 #but rainbow connection dates back to '79 so #technically not the kenny loggins version. but im thinking of the kenny loggins version #abby replies #nilefreemans

[mikeys-bike-slut]

Untitled Part 5

Here's part 5 which is basically just pure smut hahaha

Previous part: Part 4

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

Warnings: smut, creampie, knife play, bondage (??), dirty talk, threats (lovingly), biting, scratching etc. -i can't remember what else is there- also switch mikey <3

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"Well I'm sure Draken's free so it's no loss to me" I chuckle and shrug as I stand up then grab my phone and look for Draken's number knowing Mikey will never let me go fuck anyone else when I'm horny... and with him.

"Is this any way to treat your commander?" Mikey cocks a brow as he walks up to me takes my phone and throws it onto the bean bag. "On your knees"

"Don't you think you owe me first before I go and choke on you?" I smile as I look at him.

He shakes his head with a sigh then gives me a smile before suddenly sweeping me off my feet and catching me just before I'd hit the training mat beneath us then he drops me when he knows I won't hurt myself. I can't help but chuckle which makes him laugh and shakes his head. "I can still surprise you" he winks at me then crawls on top of me. "But you're right, I owe you. So you're not going anywhere until you cum on my face" he whispers in my ear before start kissing my neck.

I let out a soft moan and run my fingers through his sweaty, blonde locks and just close my eyes letting him kiss every part of my body while he undresses me. He takes his time kissing my stomach while playing around with the bands of my pants before finally taking them off then without hesitation pulling my panties off then slingshotting them across the shed before licking his lips and giving me a grin.

"Time to turn this angel into a slut" he smirks as he spreads my legs then just dives in straight away, eagerly starting to eat me causing me to let out a desperate moan as I buck my hip.

"Fuck... Mikey... Slow down" I whimper as I clench my fingers in his hair but he just carries on licking me, biting me eagerly before sliding his tongue inside me and pushing it as far as he can while looking up at me with those lust filled obsidian eyes. The eyes of the devil, to whom I sold my body upon the first time I tasted those velvet soft lips.

"You're mine..." he mumbles against me then gently bites one of my folds and tugs on it making me let out a drawn out moan as I arch my back.

"Shit.. Mikey... I want to you already..." I whisper as I desperately knead in his hair ready to beg him to fuck me.

"So soon? Come on angel... I barely got a taste of your sweet juices..." he purrs then places a soft kiss onto my clit then presses his tongue between my folds and slowly dragging it upwards, repeating this motion a few times and ending it with a soft kiss on my clit before tugging on it softly making me let out another desperate whimper as my body jerks. He just gives me a satisfied smirk before going back to assault my soaked pussy with his tongue, flicking it around and sliding it as deep as he can. He always knew how to use his tongue; he has a big mouth and he knows how to use it.

I held out as long as I could but with Mikey eagerly eating me but I couldn't hold it longer than 10 minutes, which is when I just exploded, soaking his face and his hair in my juices, screaming his name; exactly what he wanted. He rubbed his face in my soaking pussy then pulled away with a grin and licked around his mouth.

"Taste yourself" he whispered with a smirk as he leaned down then gave me a deep french kiss, shoving his tongue deep in my mouth eagerly pressing it against my own tongue. The taste of me on his tongue was driving me insane and I just let out a muffled moan against his mouth as I just let him him dominated my tongue with his.

While our tongue battled I slowly run my hand down his sweaty body, letting my nails softly rake over his muscles earning a low growl against my mouth every time my nails came in contact with his hot skin. Mikey slid one of his knees between my legs and I let out yet another pathetic, desperate moan into his mouth as I started to rub myself against his knee to create enough friction to somewhat sooth my painful yearning to be fucked.

"Look at you... so desperate for a good fuck" he whispered into my lips as he finally ceased the attack on my tongue. "Maybe I should give Kenny a ring to come and help me sort you" a smirk appeared on his lips as he watched me with those dark eyes through a thick haze of lust.

The thought made me let out another moan, it has been quiet a while since we had a threesome. When they work together they can give me and unbelievable amount of pleasure and they literally fuck me until I pass out. Though I liked the idea this was the perfect opportunity to bring the dominance and roughness out of Mikey. To awaken his beast which usually leaves my body heaving and steals thebair from my lungs, turning me into an absolute mess who cant even speak.

"Why... you can't sort me out on your own?" I smirked at him as I looked deep into his eyes and I watch as those obsidian pearls darken and become a void that ready to swallow me.

"Do you want to repeat that...?" he asked in a dark, dangerous tone as he grabbed me by my throat and pulled me into his face. "Do you really wanna push my buttons...?" he whispered in that same dangerous tone that aroused me so much and drove me insane.

"Use me... beat me... assault every inch of my body... Sano" I growled into his lips. His beast awakened mine, deep inside me and I just wanted him to rip me apart.

"With pleasure" he gave me a sick grin as he yanked me up onto my feet and shoved me against the wall of the shed. "Arms above your head" he ordered in a cold tone and as I lifted them up he chained my arms above me from the chain hanging off of the ceiling. He then walked up to his tool box and grabbed a switch blade then gave me a sick grin as the blade sprung out of it's handle. "You're going to behave... follow my every order or I will slice your pretty throat open" he smirk as he ran the blade softly across my throat, I was about to let out a moan when the shed door suddenly opened and Emma just screamed as the scene unfolded in front of her eyes, which neither of us realized just how bad it could look from outsider's point of view. Me chained up naked with Mikey holding a knife against my throat and threatening me...

"Holy shit Mikey! You're disgusting!" Emma yells at Mikey not giving him even a second to explain as she just storms in slap her brother harshly across the face then rushing up to me leaving his brother standing there dumbfounded trying to process what just happened.

I can't help but laugh at the scene. "Emma, Emma, Em! Calm down!" I shush her as she desperately tries to untie the chains. "Em, it's okay!" I chuckle. "Mikey wasn't assulting me" I smile. "It's consensual don't worry" I chuckle softly. "Look at me, look into my eyes, do I look scared?" I ask as I look at her, when she looks into my eyes she realizes that me and her brother are just a couple of sick, perverted individuals.

"Oh Jesus..." Emma sighs as she drops the chain then looks at Mikey.

"Yeah..." he just says annoyed with the red hand mark on his face. "Can you get the hell out now?"

"Yes, god. Jesus. You two are sick" she says almost traumatized before rushing out of the shed.

Once she leaves I can't help but let out a laugh. "Jesus Christ.." I laugh then pat Mikey's shoulder chuckling when he walks up to me and just drops his forehead onto my shoulder.

"I swear to fucking God..." he mumbles annoyed and I just can't help but keep laughing.

"I think we scarred her for life" I chuckle then Mikey pulls away and shakes his head then let out a small laugh as he runs his hand down his face.

"You okay though?" he asks in a softer tone as he investigates my wrists making sure he didn't put the chains on my too tight, or if Emma has injured me on an accident while untying me.

"I'm fine, Mikey" I smile softly, loving his soft, caring side. "Though I'd appreciate if the commander of Toman would fuck my brains out" I smirk at him then he suddenly just picks me up and wraps my legs around his waist.

"It'd be my pleasure..." he gives me a grin as he backs me up to the wall and slowly slide his already dripping member inside me making me instantly letting out a moan.

And with that Mikey just pinned me against the wall and fucked me into oblivion slowly letting his beast out. That desperate, possesive beast clawing at every inch of my body, desperately and harshly marking every inch of my exposed skin. By the time we both finally finished after multiple heavy orgasms we were both covered in scratch and bite marks; violently marking one and other as each other's, completely forgetting that he has a speech to make tonight in front of everyone.

"Shit..." he cursed as he examined his marks around his neck and collar bone.

"I want to apologize but fuck... it looks hot on you, Mikey" I purr into his neck as I walk up behind him and look at him through the mirror.

"Can I just cancel the meeting and just stay here and fuck you all night?" he groans as he reaches back and grabs my ass.

"I'm considering..." I purr then I start kissing his neck while I run my hand down the front of his body until I reach his semi hard member which hardens within seconds under my touch. "Fuck... you look so hot..." I groan as I look at his beautiful naked body in the mirror with that raging hard on in my hand.

"Jerk me off..." he growls as he drops his head back onto my shoulders as I start massaging his members before I properly start moving my hand. "Fuck..." he starts to breath heavy as he starts to move his hips thrusting into my hand.

"Good boy..." I praise him then I reached around him with my free hand and softly pinch his sensitive nipple making him let out a small whimper which slowly turns into a moan.

"Dammit Angel..." he pants as he reaches behind him and runs his finger through my hair.

"Hmm, look at you being such a good boy" I whisper into his ear as I nudge his head with my nose to look in the mirror. As our eyes meet through the mirror he lets out a low growl.

"You succubus...what have you done to me..." he whisper then yanks my hair a bit.

"I turned the big Mikey into my sweet little boy" I purr then kiss the shell of his ear. "Not gonna lie love seeing you like this.... the way you come undone between my fingers, the way you drop your guard and become so vulnerable... The way you allow me to have you in this state and let me do whatever I want to you. It drives me insane" I whisper into his ear as I pick up the speed with my hand making him moan louder as he releases my hair then move his hand to my mouth and slide his index and middle finger between my lips.

I let out a small moan against his fingers then without hesitation I start swirling my tongue around them then start sucking them, making Mikey let out a small growl. "Fuck... I wanna feel your tongue on my cock... Suck me, Angel... I need your pretty warm mouth" he groans as he thrust harder into my hand.

"With pleasure Manji" I whispers then I slowly let go of his cock and walk in front of him. The second I step in front of him he grabs the back of my neck and just kisses me hard and passionately. I couldn't help but moan into his lips before I engage in the passionate kiss. We make out for a few minutes until I break the kiss. "Fuck my pretty face, commander" I whisper into his lips and he just lets out a deep growl. I can feel his dominant side awakening the second I call him commander.

"Get on your knees, kitten and open that pretty little mouth for me and stick your tongue out" he orders and I do as he says without hesitation. "Such a good girl" he praises me then pats my cheek before running his hand onto the back of my neck and grabbing a fistful of my hair as he guides his dripping cock onto my tongue, I lick and suck off his dripping precum then open my mouth again for him. He just gives me a smile then slide his entire length into my mouth, hitting the back of my throat with his tip then start thrusting as he drops his head back.

I let my eyes roll to the back of my skull as I let him thrust royghly into my mouth. I dig my nails into his thigh and let muffled moans mixed with the sloppy, wet sound as his cock slam inside my mouth and the muffled gags as I choke on his length. My eyes start to tear up and the drops soon start to roll down my cheek but I still as eager as ever. I don't want him to ever stop.

"Fuck... I'm close..." he spits out with a restrained voice and a deep growl as he clenches my hair tight then sudden pulls away and yanking me on my feet. "You know what I want..." he growls with a predatory look in his eyes.

"Fuck..." I can't help but moan as the thought on it's own making me wet. I waste no time I sit up on the desk in the corner of the shed and spread my legs for him. "Cum inside me..." I whimper as I give him a flustered look.

"You're such a good girl..." He praises in a low tone then walks up to him and slams his cock inside me, earning a scream from me then starts fucking me at a quick pace, slamming continuously into my already abused pussy but I just eagerly moan and desperately waiting to be filled up again.

I feel the knot tying inside me and I start seeing stars as the last slam pushes me over the edge. I come undone and just scream his name as I deeply rake my nails down his back, probably breaking skin and flesh. The second Mikey hears me scream his name he reaches his own orgasm with a deep growl, digging his fingers so deep in my hips, I'm sure he's gonna bruise me.

"Fuck...Mikey..." I whimper as I feel his hot cum filling me, giving me my favorite sensation and I can't help but cum again while he just pants and watches me with a tired grin.

"You love being my cum slut, don't you?" he whispers with a grin then he looks down between us. "I have to show this to Kenny" he smirks then reach over the desk and grabs his phone then opening the camera and pressing record.

"Mikey, come on!" I growl annoyed but another moan escapes from me when Mikey pulls out and I feel the thick mixture of our cum oozing out of my tired hole.

"Good girl" he praises as he stands there recording his work so proudly.

"Shut up" I chuckle in a tired voice.

He stops the recording then put his phone away and just looks at me. Admiring my sweaty, tired body laid out all for him.

"Mikey don't..even think about it. I'm happy if I can ride to the meeting tonight" I pout as I slowly sit up and he just chuckles.

"I'll behave but just because you were such a good girl" he praises me then leans down and gives me a long kiss. "Let's get cleaned up" he says in a softer tone as he helps me up.

Of course once we got into the shower Mikey took this opportunity to fuck me there as well, though this time he was gentle and careful then once we both reached our orgasm he washed my body and cleaned me up. I was a bit surprised, like he does give me after care but he is pretty bad at it, unlike Draken who spoils me and turns into a big softie and babying me after he rearranges my inside. Mike usually just cuddles me and kisses me, but usually his after care turns into sex again so it came as a bit if a shock when he gently started washing my body.

As we finally crawl out from under the shower Mikey wraps a towel around us and holds me close to his body.

"How about I cancel the meeting and we just stay and fall asleep in each other's arms?" He asks with a tired yawn as he pops his head onto my shoulder.

"As much as that sounds amazing... remember what this meeting is about..." I remind him in a more serious tone and he looked up from my shoulder and the atmosphere changed.

"We're going to wipe Valhalla" he says on a serious tone then turns me around gently and gives me a long kiss. "No one ever threatens my family and gets away with it"

I smiled and caressed his cheek. "I know" I tiptoed then kissed his forehead. "Let me at least use some make up to hide my marks"

"Do we really have to put makeup on me?" he frowned and pouted like a child.

"I mean feel free to show up in front of your men, being marked all over" I chuckled and he just huffed. "I'll treat you to some dorayaki after the meeting, how's that sound?"

"You got yourself a deal" he gave me a grin then smacked my ass playfully.

"Alright, let me hide my masterpiece" 

#mikey smut #mikey tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers #sano manjiro #manjiro sano #tokyo rev x reader #tokyo revengers x you #mikey x reader #manjiro sano x reader #manjiro x reader #tr smut #tokyo rev smut #tokyo rev mikey smut #tokyo rev x oc #mikey x oc #mikey x oc smut #dom mikey #manjiro sano smut #tokyo revengers smut #mikey x reader smut #toman mikey #toman mikey smut #tokrev smut #tokyo revengers x reader #smut #tokyo rev lemon #lemon

[elitehoe]

Ok, hear me out. Obviously, I'm excited about Hangman reuniting with the Elite, but that doesn't deter me from my original agenda, and that's Kota Ibushi in aew.

So what if Kota Ibushi comes in and Don's whole recruitment of Konosuke Takeshita was just his way of replacing the Bucks with versions of people he deems deserving of Kenny? It is very obvious that the story going forward is going to be the core four Elite vs Blackpool Combat Club. Will there be blood and guts or anarchy in the arena? Either way, they're going to need about 5 guys each, BCC has Mox, Claudio, Yuta, and Bryan, as of right now, the Elite is Matt, Nick, Kenny, and Hangman.

However, if they need a fifth guy, Ibushi is a free agent, and it is a very high possibility that he will go to aew before he goes anywhere else. He has confirmed that Kenny is already actively trying to get him into the company. So if he does come, that gives them their fifth guy, but what about the Blackpool Combat Club? Mox could call in Shota Umino to be their fifth guy, or they could recruit a new member. The Elite feud with BCC, they're all getting along together, a perfect little family, the Golden Elite, and that should be enough for Kenny, right?

Wrong, he still has Don in his ear, who is also now in Takeshita's ear, but we'll touch on that later. Let's say they win the BCC feud and proceed together as a faction. Lets say at Forbidden Door, Kenny and Ospreay have a rematch, with Ospreay finally coming out victorious. Kenny starts spiraling, is he still the best in the world? Is he even the best in this company? No, the best is the world champion, and with Don in his ear, he goes for the world title. At the same time, Adam Cole is also going for the world title.

Adam is furious because this is his time, he earned this moment, and he brings up the fact that Hangman earned his moment because of the Bucks. Kenny has no idea what he's talking about, so Don takes it upon himself to show him video footage. Full Gear 2021 the night the Bucks gave Hangman the okay to win the belt. For the first time since that night, Kenny sees things from a different perspective, a perspective he never thought he would see. The Bucks have always been in his corner, so why now would they choose against him?

Kenny has his match, he takes the pin again, a champion stands tall, and it once again is not him. So he goes back to the only person he can trust, Kota Ibushi. Ibushi is there for him he's the only reason he is in aew, he chose to be with him, and he'll continue to choose him. Don seizes his moment and takes advantage of the opportunity, the opportunity being for Kenny to finally abandon the Bucks and Hangman, his dead weight.

Entering Takeshita, Don has worked months to recruit him, this was always the plan he pulled every last string to get to this moment. He's been pulling strings like a puppet master to get Kenny with a faction deserving of him in Don's eyes. Don's never seen the worth of the Bucks to Kenny because, to him, they're nowhere on his level. He views Kenny as a god. Kota Ibushi and Konosuke Takeshita with Kenny Omega would be gods among men. That's exactly what Don wants Kenny to be, no matter what he's doing. He'll push the Bucks away just to achieve this goal, not caring about the damage.

Where would this leave the Bucks? Well, they've never been without Kenny, at least not in aew. There is someone they can be with, someone to protect them from Kenny, someone they chose over Kenny before. Someone like them who has been victim to Kenny's ambition and greed. Hangman is all they have, and they won't let him go, not with Kenny and Don being unstable and longing for some form of revenge.

Now you may be thinking Ibushi wouldn't allow this, right? If Kenny is too blinded by betrayal and hurt from the Bucks, who's to say he'll listen to Ibushi at all? With Don feeding Kenny the dramatics of everything that happened while he was injured, he'll have fallen right into Don's web. Forcing himself to do what he and Don view is right, and Ibushi has to go along reluctantly so. Entering the final story of the downfall and restoration of the Elite. Golden Lovers + Konosuke Takeshita vs Hungbucks.

#this is what you call sickness #there has not been a moment of peace in my brain since last week #the brainrot is terminal #you know that scene in spongebob where there's multiple spongebobs running around in his brain and everything is burning yeah thats me #kenny omega #nick jackson #matt jackson #hangman adam page #kota ibushi #the elite #soph predicts #soph's analysis

[heartsoulspiritelite]

i'm so down bad for Matt, Hangman, Kenny & Nick like why they so hot dude.

ANYWAYS here's a HangMatt one shot

Hangman x Matt

Summary- Lately Matt has been feeling very stressed and he really doesn't know why and its driving him crazy because all he wants to do is relax and be stress free but no the world never does anything right for Matt Jackson. Okay no that is not exactly true but you get it? Right? The truth is...

hes knows exactly why hes stressed and its because of that little millennial anxious cowboy

Now that I have you I won't be going anywhere

Lately Matt has been feeling very stressed and he really doesn't know why and its driving him crazy because all he wants to do is relax and be stress free but no the world never does anything right for Matt Jackson. Okay no that is not exactly true but you get it? Right? Most days he just wants to break down crying but he tries holds it in and puts on a strong face for his brother Nick and best friends Kenny & Brandon until dynamites over.

The truth is...

hes knows exactly why hes stressed and its because of that little millennial anxious cowboy with the stupid beautiful long blonde hair, and his dumb gorgeous smile, and his stupid hot ass body, and stupid ugly hot gorgeous ass face, AND THAT ACCENT OMG- sorry, once he starts thinking about Adam he cant stop, and he doesn't know what to do. Once apon a time believe it or not they were best friends without a care in the world and now, well now the aren't really considered friends at all, And that hurts him a lot. Of course this past month has been very stressful because he realized he has feeling for hangman. He doesn't even know how to react to the fact that hes gay because obviously he didn't know that either until he realized how hot he found Adam.

Though, It all makes sense to him now. When they were friends he always had a craving to be closer to him and want more but he never understood what he wanted more of, and the fact that he always found himself staring a little to long or longing to feel his lips on his- okay maybe its always been obvious that he had something for hangman, he must have been in denial.

Dynamite just ended and Matt was on his way back to the hotel. Lately he's let Nick & Kenny share a room because whether they believe it or not its so obvious that they want each other. So now for the time being he stays in his own hotel room instead of sharing with his brother, which he doesn't mind at all because he's able to break down without kicking anybody out of the hotel room non suspiciously.

Once Matt found his way to his room on the 2nd floor and unlocked the door he threw his suitcase and shoes to god knows where and jumped onto his bed and threw the blankets around himself and just started balling. Nobody really understood how hurt he was over the fact that hangman and the elite were no longer friends. All he wanted to do was cuddle Adam but he cant because they rarely acknowledge each other now and its so awkward and all Adam does is just turn a cold shoulder to him.

But what Matt doesn't realize is that Adam is in a lot of pain as well and all he wants to is to be able to joke around with his friends again. Of course over the past few months Adam has actually figured out that he has had feelings for the oldest buck but he has never even thought about Matt being gay he always just assumed the young buck was straight.

Adam was on his way up to his hotel room on 2nd floor when he heard sobs coming from a certain room while hearing the person muttering words and sentences like "i'm an idiot", "Why am i like this" etc, Adam thought the voice sounded quite familiar but didn't want to to eavesdrop or anything or ask a potentially random stranger if they were okay at like 12:30 pm (it was most likely not a stranger because most of the wrestlers who weren't flying home right away were staying at the same hotel)

He went closer to the door and was about to knock and ask if the person was okay when Nick and Kenny showed up.

"The hell you think you're doing? why are you going to Matt's room you've ignored him for like how long already?" Nick whisper-yelled

Okay so that hurt a bit- Wait that's why the voice sounded so familiar- he thought, wait why the hell was his Matt crying?

"Okay calm down would ya man i just heard someone crying and wanted to see if they were alright" Hangman explained

"Wait Matt's crying? Why? Is he okay?" Kenny asked confused and worried

"Why do you think i would know ?" Adam Asked

"Well to be honest with you Adam none of us have been the same without you. No matter how cocky and happy we look were actually all quite depressed, Especially Matt and we all know hes been hurting and has been quite stressed , but we don't fully know why and it has us quite stressed as well because Matthew usually isn't like this, like we know he misses you but he wont even talk to us about it." The Youngest Buck explained to Adam.

"Yeah Adam its true, We all miss you" Kenny exclaimed solemnly.

"I miss you guys as well alright i'm sorry for being so cold to y'all. Do you think it'll be alright if i go check up on him?" Adam asked the boys

"Yeah just please talk to us about it later or tomorrow even" Nick said

"of course, Ill see you later" says Hangman

Nick and Kenny continue walking to their room while worrying a lot about Matt, He's never like this. He's always out going and in a good mood.

Matt is so upset and in his own world that he doesn't hear the conversation happening outside his door or anything. So when he suddenly hears a knock on his door it scares him a bit and brings him back into reality. He goes to open to the door and finds hangman staring at him sympathetically.

"A-Adam W-what are you doing here?" Matt asked frantically trying to wipe his tears.

"Matt are you alright whats wrong?" Adam asked worriedly

"I'm fine you don't have to come check up on me please leave me alone, you don't seem to care any other time" Matt states

"Matt i know your not okay. You can talk to me y'know? I know we aren't very close anymore and i'm sorry about that but i still care for you so very much Matt. I miss you alright, but please Let me in, open up to me okay its not good to bottle this up, and if you don't want to talk to me then please talk to Kenny or Nick." Adam exclaims while wiping Matt's tears away from his cheek.

While slightly blushing Matt bursts into more tears and hugs Adam tight.

"Adam i missed you so much to, I'm sorry" Matt apologizes

"Matty please don't apologize you literally did nothing wrong here alright?" Adam tells Matt while giving him a tight squeeze

"So do you mind if i come in?" Adam asks while lightly breaking the hug

Matt nods his head and lets Adam in

"I-I just i feel like i'm not good enough for everybody and every week people expect so much from me. A-and you I-I just cant get you out of my head Adam, your pretty face and pretty blonde hair and i'm so sorry Adam i didn't mean to fall for you but i cant help-" Matt explains before Adam cuts of his rant with a gentle kiss.

"Matt I've been in love with you for so long you have no idea" Adam tells Matt while staring into his beautiful brown eyes.

"Really..?" Matt asks slightly dazed

"Yeah Matt i have, i should have told you sooner but I've always thought that you would always think of me as just a friend" Adam exclaims

"Never. Adam.. Are you sure? Like do you actually like me because if you are doing this as joke that's just terrible." Matt asks unsure.

"Matt i swear i wouldnt do anything like that to you ever. You here me? You are worth so much Matt you understand?" Adam tells Matt sternly

Matt nods still slightly unsure but he doesn't know why

"I want to hear you say it" Adam tells Matt Sternly, while holding his chin lightly

"I understand Adam. I love you.." Matt whispers while blushing majorly to Adam

"I love you to Matt" Adam whispers back closing the gap between the two once again.

While slightly breaking the kiss Adam Whispers

"I'm so sorry Matt for making you cry all these weeks. Trust me it'll never happen again alright. Now that i have you i wont be going anywhere. I already slightly made amends with Nick and Kenny just so your aware alright? So will you be my boyfriend Matthew?"

"Of course i will Hangman. I'm sorry for making you suffer as well all this time, Please stay in here tonight" Matt asks while grinning

Matt of course i will, You don't have to ask me twice" Adam exclaims while grinning as well.

They both close the gap again and cuddle for the rest of the night. Just like they were all apart of the elite again and are best friend's.

~

~Cross-posted on wattpad & ao3~

I LOVE THIS SO MUCH!!!! this is like the first one shot I've written and i'm very proud of myself. HANGMAN AND MATT ARE SO CUTE I LOVE THEM SM <3

#aew imagine #hangmatt #hangman adam page #matt jackson #all elite wrestling #oneshots #mlm

[playedwright]

buddie + “you’re crushing my hand” from the nightmare prompt?

one hundred years later i finished this sorry anon</3 (prompt from this list) read it on ao3

*

The worst one in a long time happens the night before he's due to start back up at the 118.

In a few hours, when Eddie thinks about it, that fact won't surprise him. But he wakes up gasping for air and digging his fingers into the blankets, half expecting to find mud caked under his nails and filling his throat, and in the moment all Eddie can think is these aren't supposed to keep happening.

He's in therapy now. Most days he's okay with it.

Other times he wakes up at four in the morning with the lingering sensation of the earth crushing his chest.

"Eddie?" comes a voice from the dark next to him, and it should startle him, maybe, except it's a voice he knows better than his own. A presence he'd find comfort in anywhere.

"Sorry," Eddie murmurs. He scrubs at his eyes and is unsurprised to find wetness on his cheeks. "Just. Nightmare. You know."

Buck props himself up, still-half asleep and rumpled-looking even in the low light. He peers at Eddie curiously. There's a soft downturn to the corner of his mouth that, more often than not these days, Eddie wants to press his thumb against. "You wanna talk about it?"

"Go back to sleep," Eddie says, a bit too sharp. Guilt rattles around inside him like the world's most fucked up pinball machine. It's not Buck's fault, after all, that he got woken up by Eddie's nightmare. It's not Buck's fault that he's a good person who, above all else, lives and breathes to help people. "Shit, sorry, I'm sorry."

"Hey," Buck whispers, voice quiet in the moonlight. He reaches a hand out blindly and doesn't stop until Eddie gives in and twines their fingers together.

Buck has been officially single for sixteen days and a handful of hours - not that Eddie's been counting, or anything - but he's been staying at the Diaz house for a few days longer than that. And he is beautiful, all the time, really, but especially bathed in the scant light illuminating Eddie's room, and especially with sleep-lines on his cheek and ruffled hair. Sometimes Eddie thinks that even if they could spend the rest of their lives together, it wouldn't be long enough for him to memorize every which way Evan Buckley can be beautiful.

"You're crushing my hand," Buck says lightly, and there's a teasing lilt to his voice but Eddie still burns with embarrassment anyway when he realizes he'd lost himself in thought while still holding onto Buck. "Hey, no, none of that. Hold on as tight as you need, alright? Just. Let me help, if this is how I can help."

"You always help," Eddie mutters, without thinking, but he relaxes his hand in Buck's and lets himself continue to be held.

It isn't the most comfortable - Buck still propped up on his free elbow and Eddie sitting up and curled in on himself as tight as he can go, but Buck doesn't let go. Eddie focuses on matching his breathing to Buck's and tries to control the fluttering in his chest when he realizes Buck knows what he's doing because their breaths begin to square out.

"Do you remember," Buck starts, and he swipes the pad of his thumb along Eddie's knuckle. "Do you remember the last time you held my hand like this?"

Eddie blinks slowly. "What?"

"Tight, like this," Buck explains. There's a smile in his voice that Eddie would kill to see. "It was, uh. Years ago. When the ladder truck crushed my leg and you wouldn't let go of my hand to go try and lift the truck with everyone else.

Jesus, Eddie thinks. His throat goes tight. "I didn't know if you remembered much about that night."

"Pieces," Buck murmurs with a shrug. "Most of it usually from nightmares. Then, uh. The last time I held your hand this tight is when. When, um."

"When you pulled me under the truck the day I got shot," Eddie realizes. It comes back to him like muscle memory; a sensation he'd forgotten until the exact moment Buck squeezed his hand that tight again. "Right?"

Buck can't hide the surprise in his voice when he says, "I can't believe you remember that."

"You saved me," Eddie breathes out. "You kidding? How could I possibly forget that? I remember all of it. Hell, look around you. These walls have been literally patched up by your hands, because you pulled me out of the wreckage. You carried me to safety. Your hands kept my blood in my body. Evan. Baby. You're always saving me."

"Eddie," Buck says, helpless.

Eddie squeezes his eyes shut. Its four am, and in a few hours he will clock into work as a firefighter-paramedic for the first time in six months, and in all the scenarios he imagined this he never thought it would happen like this. Still, he thinks, there's a chance to do it right.

Now more than ever, Eddie wants the chance. He maybe even thinks he deserves the chance.

"I'm not going to say it tonight," Eddie tells him, and Buck makes a sound at the back of his throat. "Because I don't want there to be any confusion when I do. I don't want there to be any implication that I'm saying it because you have saved my life more than I can count. And because when I say it, I want you to know that I mean it without conditions. I mean it without having to justify it. But I'm going to say it. Because it's true."

Buck lets out a wet laugh. "When?" he asks, because he's an asshole and Eddie is so, so in love with him that it consumes him. That it paints the walls of this bedroom, so painstakingly and lovingly repaired by Buck's hands. Eddie shoves at Buck's shoulder until he's laying flat in the bed again, no longer propped up by his elbow, and Buck tugs on their still-intertwined hands until Eddie's laying down beside him, too. Then, inexplicably, his face softens. He brushes a knuckle along the edge of Eddie's jaw, tilting his head just enough to press a gentle kiss to the bridge of Eddie's nose. He whispers, "Go back to sleep, Eddie."

"You go to sleep."

"Honey," Buck sighs, exasperated, and the pet name falls from his tongue sticky and sweet. Eddie closes his eyes again and lets himself begin to drift. "Go back to sleep, so that in the morning, I can tell you first."

Eddie had woken up with the feeling of the world collapsing on his chest - but he falls back asleep with his hand curled around Buck's, and all he can feel is the sunrise breaking through the dawn and reminding him he can breathe.

#buddie #911 fox #buddie fic #anon #answered #my writing #wrote this kind of lowkey in a rush but it's fine we move #ANYWAYS i kind of went sideways w the prompt but hopefully anon u enjoy it regardless :')

[brendaonao3]

Clueless is one of my all time favourite Steve/Thor fics, it's such a fun read and I love the final realisation as it dawns on Steve just how dense he's been all this time, he and Thor make such a great pair in this universe!

Thank you SO SO much!!! I adore Clueless - I had the best time writing it <3

And, because I'll probably never get around to fleshing it out & finishing it, here's the (very very) rough draft/ideas I had for the sequel that's been sitting in my Docs folder for forever - enjoy!

Steve woke up with a large, familiar hand on his dick and Thor's erection pressed against the cleft of his ass – which was pretty much his idea of heaven. He shifted his hips, rubbing against Thor's cock, precome working as a makeshift lube, as Thor started to rock against him, jerking Steve off nice and slow as a counterpoint.  

(slow, sleepy morning sex - Thor's told Steve he had a gig that's supposed to take him to Baltimore for a few days, so this is to 'tide them over' - as if that's even possible) 

When Thor rolled Steve to his back, Steve grimaced. "Really?" he griped. "In the wet spot?"

Thor grinned, wolfish and wide. "In ten seconds, you won't care."

"Beg to disagr – oh fuck!"

Thor smirked around Steve's cock, then got right back to work. Steve grabbed two handfuls of Thor's hair and hung on for dear life.

(Thor then blows Steve when he's all fucked-out and blissful)

"You know, for someone who'd never been with a guy before me, you've taken to cock-sucking like you're getting a degree in it."

Thor grinned, and nipped at Steve's hip.  "What's this degree in, I wonder? Pleasuring Steve Rogers?"

"Maybe?"

"And would you be teaching this class?"

"I could be persuaded."

"In that case, I may have to go for my Master's degree.  And then my Doctorate."

"No objections here..." Steve groaned, head thumping back on the pillow as Thor's lips closed over one of his balls.

Nope, he had no objections to Thor's academic pursuits in the slightest.

***

(Bucky dragging him out for a drink)

"To keep you from sulking," Bucky said.

"I do not sulk," Steve replied, totally sulking.

"Sorry, pining like a lovestruck boyfriend who sleeps on the sofa when Thor is gone because the bed is, how'd you put it, too fucking big without him in it, is that better?"

"Remind me why I put up with you."

"Platonic lifemate," Bucky replied.  "And the BFF code never lies."

"Pretty sure it made a mistake in our case."

"Keep it up and I'm rescinding the offer of you being my kid's godfather."

"You don't have any –" Steve abruptly dropped his mug to the table with a dull thunk.  "Oh my fucking God, Buck, you and Maria are <i>not</i>."

"Fuck yeah we are." Bucky's grin was so dazzling it could probably be seen from space.  "Just coasted through the first trimester, you're the first person we've told outside my mom and hers."

"And your mom kept it a secret from me?" Steve asked.  "I'm insulted."

"Well, we only just told her two hours ago, if that makes you feel better."

"It does. Holy shit, Buck," Steve said, and reeled Bucky in for a hard, back-thumping hug.  "Holy <i>shit</i>! I'm gonna be an uncle! You're gonna be a <i>dad</i>!"

"I know, right?! Fucking crazy." Bucky still looked dazed, but also so lit up from within that it was like he was his own power source. "I mean, who would have ever thought I'd be husband material, let alone parent material."

"You're gonna be amazing," Steve replied, dropping his hand over Bucky's to squeeze his fist.  "You kept me out of trouble for almost 30 years, so I'd say you've got a ton of practice."

"Good point," Bucky conceded. "I swear, you gave me more white hairs than all three of my sisters combined."

"Don't say that anywhere near Becca, she'd take it as a personal challenge."

They both shuddered in unison. "Good point," Bucky said, and rapped on the wooden table for extra luck. Where Becca was concerned, it was needed.

Bucky making some excuse to say he's got to stop by his mom's for something - and Thor's there, with his mom and Steve's mom and all of Bucky's family and Maria and Darcy and Sam and Nat and Clint and Rhodey and Stark and Pepper and -

"What the hell is going on?" Steve asked, looking around the backyard.  "Is it someone's birthday?" He racked his brain, trying to remember if there was a party he'd forgotten, but came up blank. "Is your mom throwing a baby shower already..."

He trailed off as Thor came out of the house, wearing a very nice, form-fitting suit.  

and Steve's very confused - and horny, bc Thor in a suit - and then Thor drops to a knee and

"What the..." Steve managed, even though he had a really good idea about what was happening and <i>wow</i>, holy shit, holy...

"Steven Grant Rogers, I would very much like to spend the rest of my life waking up with you just like we have every morning for the last two years we've been dating. Will you do me the highest honor of marrying me?"

"Really?  You really want to get married?" Steve asked, aware his voice was shaking. "To me?"

"Right now, if you'll have me. You've always said you wanted a small wedding and a big party after."

Right now? All of a sudden, the gathering made so much more sense. The fact that Thor had been paying attention to Steve's ramblings, and had asked everyone here... 

"Yes," he breathed, his heart so full it was bursting. Behind Thor, Bucky pumped his fist and mock-whispered <i>Finally</i>, but Steve could barely hear it over the roaring in his ears.

"Yes?" Thor repeated, like he couldn't quite believe it.

"Yes," Steve said, surer this time.  "A lifetime waking up next to you sounds just about perfect."

(Bucky became an ordained minister just to officiate)

(Thor and Steve slow-dance after)

"See, I told you all of those dance lessons would come in handy."

"One dance lesson," Steve corrected.  "You gave me one lesson."

"Clearly you only needed one," Thor replied, leading Steve into a turn as easy as breathing.

#brenda answers things #stevexthor #steve x thor #ficlets

[loserdiaz]

honey, love, sweetheart, husband... if you think you're going anywhere without me you got another thing coming. you've made me love you so now me and my kid will be by your side forever and there's nothing you can do about it. so shut up and eat, babe.

#eddie diaz is so in love with buck lmao #he won't let buck go anywhere without him #911onabc #911 on fox #evan buckley #evan buck buckley #edmundo diaz #eddie diaz #edmundo ‘eddie’ diaz #buddie #911 spoilers #april.txt