Romance neutral aro cilture is not understanding why there's specific things you can or can't do only in relationships. It's all just different levels of of bonding to me why should just one person be more important than anyone else?
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Inspiration Saturday
do I want to end my royal fic? yes. was i inspired for a little more in the tuck fwb and buddie endgame fic? yes.
how i see Buck here. so you can see why Eddie is jealous
Buck feels Eddie’s eyes staying on him all the time he laughs with Tommy.
When an older man offers to go get them something to drink, he carefully walks to his best friend, seeing how the gaze of brown eyes gets darker because of his pretty clear limping.
“I thought you wanted to bring Marisol today? What changed?” Buck sits near his best friend and closes his eyes for a few seconds from the too-fast contact of his ass and the chair.
When he opens them again he sees how Eddie holds his beer bottle so tight that his knuckles are white.
“Yeah, it would be strange to bring the woman with whom you break up, because it wasn’t working,” Eddie says only this, with his eyes continuing to watch how Tommy laughs with Bobby near the grill, making them cocktails.
“You said everything was good with her?” Buck asks sheepishly.
He feels stupid and like he is missing something, but Eddie refuses to elaborate.
Just two days ago Eddie was almost singing how good he felt with Marisol and how he would bring her to the barbecue today. And now they have broken up.
“It was. It was a pretty friendly breakup. As friendly as it can be when a woman you asked to get official told you it would not work between two of you,” Eddie takes a sip of the beer, finally looking at him. Or better say on his neck.
“Looks like your night was way better than mine. What happened with “it is just two men playing basketball, nothing more”?” Eddie almost mocks him, throwing his words he said to the team when they were teasing him about Tommy.
Buck feels like he is scolded for something he did wrong, but he can’t understand what. He is an adult who has the right to date or sleep with anyone he wants.
“It was just a game,” Buck says and Eddie makes a face he always had when Buck dated Taylor and Natalia.
It makes Buck’s blood boil. So his next words are way more harsh.
“But then the hot man asked me if I wanted to sleep with him and I said yes, because why not?”
“So you date him now? And what about the words for looking for someone special after Natalia said goodbye? About not rushing anything new?”
Eddie’s words almost accusing him in the crime he never knew he did and Buck wants to fight back.
“I’m not rushing. Tommy and I friends who fucked once. Big deal,” Buck rolls his eyes. “I needed sex and I had sex with a hot man who doesn’t want something more from me. And I am still waiting for this special someone, or I was, I’m trying to stop waiting for them, because I doubt there will ever be a chance for me. Yesterday I was sure that I would never have a chance again when I went to play with Tommy. So I decided to have fun.”
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I can ask Dumbledore if you like, he penned, the smirk tilting his lips at odds with the seemingly innocent words. He knows loads of magic.
Riddle’s response appeared quickly, slightly crooked in its haste.
No, he wrote. There’s no need to disturb a professor with this. I’m certain your assistance will be more than enough.
Harry chuckled lightly, pushing a hand to his lips in surprise at the sound. He knew he shouldn’t be playing with Riddle like this, but the opportunity was simply too good to resist. Besides, winding him up when he was in such a helpless state appealed to something in Harry, something made helpless and powerless by the man this boy would one day become.
The diary couldn't possess him, he reasoned. What was the worst that could happen?
The worst that could happen, Harry discovered, was becoming attached. Tom was clever and rude and charming all at once. And while his snide remarks were hardly noticable if you weren’t paying very close attention, Harry had practice telling when he was being mocked. He had grown up with the Dursley’s, after all.
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