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couch-house · 7 months
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maxsix · 30 days
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Song Mingi | Not Okay
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deludedandlostcause · 8 months
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steddieas-shegoes · 1 year
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“Eds. What are you doing.”
Steve wasn’t really asking him. He could see very well what he was trying to do.
He was trying to hide an amused smile.
They’d moved into the apartment less than two hours ago and Eddie’s one singular task was to set up their bed so they could sleep in it tonight.
Steve figured that would be relatively easy.
He was clearly mistaken.
“I can feel you laughing. Silent laughing is still laughing.”
“Not laughing. Just wondering how long you’ve been trying to starfish the sheet onto the bed.”
Eddie was indeed starfished across their bed, arms and legs spread out with the fitted sheet wrapped around his hands and feet. He’d been trying this method for maybe 20 minutes after the last attempt of one corner at a time didn’t work.
“Too long. Help.”
Steve came over and put his hand on Eddie’s back, rubbing it up and down his spine.
“You could’ve just asked me for help. I didn’t think you could actually get this sheet on by yourself. It’s a king sized bed, baby.”
Eddie glared at him over his shoulder.
“I take it back. You sleep on the couch. I sleep right here on my unfitted sheet in my king sized bed.”
Steve laughed. He couldn’t help it. Eddie was so fucking cute when he had to do household chores. It wasn’t that he couldn’t either, he just liked to pretend he couldn’t so Steve would help him.
Steve was onto him, but he loved it.
Loved doing everything together, no matter what it was.
“C’mon. I’ll help. It’ll be easy if we both do it.”
“Nope. This is the bed now. We live like this.”
“What do you want me to do to get you up?”
This was all part of the game.
Eddie seemed to think about it for a moment and Steve couldn’t help the fond smile he was giving the back of Eddie’s overdramatic head.
“Two kisses and a back massage later. Non-negotiable.”
“How about one kiss now, one when we’re done, and I give you a back massage tomorrow night too?”
Eddie squinted at him, half his face still buried in the sheet below him.
“Why two massages?”
“Because I love you?”
“Can’t fool me, Harrington. What have you done?”
“I may have let Jonathan and Argyle off the hook for helping unpack tomorrow so we’ve got a long day on our own.”
“Why would you do that Steven?”
“Because they’ve helped enough Edward.”
They glared at each other for a moment before Eddie sighed and turned to hide his face back in the sheet.
“Fine.”
Steve smirked.
“What was that?”
“I said fine!”
Eddie got up, received his first kiss, and they got the sheet on the bed in less than five minutes.
Steve knew better than to say anything about how teamwork made the job easier or that he told him so.
Eddie got his second kiss and then stripped so he could immediately get in the shower.
“Baby, it’s only 7:00. We haven’t even had dinner.”
“Too tired. Too sore. Come rub my back.”
Steve rolled his eyes fondly.
“Fine. I’ll order pizza when we’re done.”
“This is why I love you.”
“Uh huh.”
“That and the amazing blowjob you’re gonna give me after the back massage.”
Eddie disappeared in the bathroom before Steve could respond, but he didn’t need to.
He’d give Eddie whatever he wanted.
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horrorofthebeast · 2 years
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eddiediaaz · 1 year
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evan “puppy dog eyes” buckley
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bibastibootz · 1 year
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Oliver once again with the gender-neutral words 👀
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lydiaas · 1 year
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KIARA CARERRA & JJ MAYBANK in S03E09 WELCOME TO KITTY HAWK Uhh you know that whole entire money clip and Dad situation? Well, um, that wasn’t that cool and I’m kinda beating around the bush a little bit, but, um, I’m...
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fallenangelkitten · 13 days
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akmu · 9 months
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EAST BLUE GANG!!!!
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xanderscollection · 4 months
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desceros · 3 months
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Mikey and reader baking Christmas cookies together and turtle of choice watches feeling all soft and warm seeing their significant other being close with their family
Leaning in the doorway, arms crossed, Leo watches you with what he knows has to be just the dumbest, sappiest face in the world.
"Oh, god," you say, looking down at your clothes where you're covered in flour. Stupidly, you look up at Mikey, who does a double-take when he sees you and starts dying of laughter, hands on his knees and bent in half. "Mikey! I have a date later!"
"Well, at least Leo can thank you for the, uh, flour," Mikey says, making you groan and roll your eyes.
"The lamest pun I've ever heard. Literally. Zero out of ten. And I'm dating Leonardo."
Hell yeah, you are, he thinks fondly, lips quirked into an adoring smile as he watches you pluck your sweater away from your torso with despair. You're so fucking cute, and the pout you send Mikey when he starts giggling again has his stomach twisting with delight.
He's known, always, that you were special. But this—seeing you with his little brother, seeing you give up looking perfect and roll your sleeves up to help him mix the cookie icing, seeing you burst out laughing when the mixer explodes a bit and this time Mikey's the one who gets covered in confectionery...
God. He loves you. He loves you.
He's said it before. Casually, after a quick kiss, before hanging up the phone, when you giggle into his mouth as a greeting. But this—this immense, impossible thing swelling inside of his chest as he watches you grab a handful of cookie dough and shape it into the ugliest lump he's ever seen in his entire life, even with Mikey's careful instructions over your shoulder—is so, so much. He wonders, a little, how he's still able to breathe when his heart has surely taken all the room in his chest for how full it feels.
...And then, with his eyes slowly drifting to your bare left hand, watching you smear some food coloring onto Mikey's shell with a snorting laugh, he makes a mental note and smiles.
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moonshynecybin · 2 months
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pyotrkochetkov · 1 year
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ANDREI SVECHNIKOV In The Room: NHL All-Star Game | February 3, 2023
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hesperidia · 25 days
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and Dazai still hasn't taken the antidote 🤔
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tazmiilly · 1 year
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now they're both pissed off
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