A fanfiction pairing gone wrong, a box of pop tarts, some kink shaming, plotting, a bear, a pair scissors, and one tired old man who just wants a damn nap.
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A fanfiction pairing gone wrong, a box of pop tarts, some kink shaming, plotting, a bear, a pair scissors, and one tired old man who just wants a damn nap.
Home is Where the Pain is Gone
Harry slipped his hand into Marcus’s big one, and called Fred and George over. They all began to walk over to where Marcus was pointing to a group of four people: a woman with bright red hair and green eyes, a man who was a splitting image of Harry, and then two people Harry had missed greatly Padfoot and Moony.
All Harry could think was it so good to be home.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/5827726
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Bury Me with My Guns On
Warning Post Contains Spoilers For Season 02x10 of 911
Okay now that I can finally speak about this without screaming lets recap.
A guy survives being in shipped in a box, Maddy has her first big save moment as a 911 dispatcher. By calling the guys phone repeatedly so they could find him.
A milstletoe drone took off a girls nose, her nose people!
There were some nice Maddy and Chimney moments in this thing. I mean dude rented her die hard that’s hella romantic.
We had the Athena and Cap engagement, I mean yes people yes!
Oh let’s not forget the Solider surprise homecoming and Buck crying. I’m right there with you Buckley those YouTube videos get me every time too.
There was the reunion of Christopher and his mom, and yeah I’m not fond of her character, but a mom and son reunion under a big tree...yeah it was sweet.
To top it all off we had that cliff hanger with Maddy’s abusive husband knowing where she is, and having our dear sweet Chimney’s wallet.
However even with all this epicness happening, the one thing that most everyone is talking about myself included, because it’s all my brain can think about. Is that dear sweet wonderful elf that told Buck that his and Eddie’s son is adorable! And our boy Buck did not disappoint, he didn’t deny, or even look like he was thinking about denying it. He smiled thanked her, and then did a little SKIP away! Ladies and Gentlemen you have the highlight right there of the whole episode.
I’m not ashamed to say I’ll go down with this ship, because I proudly nose dived into it!
Are You Sure You Want To Send This?
The Toretto Team’s text messages. Brian/Vince. Chapters 10/?
https://archiveofourown.org/works/11324460/chapters/25348608
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
#HE DIDN’T CORRECT HER! #THE LITTLE SKIP AWAY! #EVAN ‘BUCK’ BUCKLEY LADIES AND GENTLEMEN #IS VERY OPEN TO THE IDEA OF HIM AND EDDIE DIAZ #AND SO AM I
When I can stop screaming I might be able to write something more AHHHHHhH YES!!!! My boys!!!!! YES!!!!
Are You Sure You Want To Send This?
The Toretto Team’s text messages. Brian/Vince. Chapters 10/?
https://archiveofourown.org/works/11324460/chapters/25348608#workskin
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Buck and Eddie!!!! Oh and can’t forget about Christopher. I need this!
The most valuable chart…
yes thanks for colouring it I had a hard time reading that
// I’m going to reblog this to help all RPers when it comes to descriptions
// Even if you’re a great RPer you still need this.
// To describe
// y’know
// the things
Im not a writer but im sure i have some followers that are so here yall go!
taa daa share this with your friends, @charlesoberonn
I shall. It’s a great ref.
To all my fellow writers who have trouble coming up with the perfect word to use!
Watching Venom again.... I never rewatch movies in theatres, yet here I am.
Home is Where the Pain is Gone
Harry slipped his hand into Marcus’s big one, and called Fred and George over. They all began to walk over to where Marcus was pointing to a group of four people: a woman with bright red hair and green eyes, a man who was a splitting image of Harry, and then two people Harry had missed greatly Padfoot and Moony.
All Harry could think was it so good to be home.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/5827726
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
A fanfiction pairing gone wrong, a box of pop tarts, some kink shaming, plotting, a bear, a pair scissors, and one tired old man who just wants a damn nap.
Bury Me With My Guns On “How did you know where to find me?” Jax gave a short chuckle, “that night in the warehouse when a mysterious friend of the club showed up to help wearing a mask.” “But…” Brian started to say only to be cut off. “You can cover your face all you want Bri, but I would know that ass anywhere, haven’t seen it in 9 years, but I’ll be damned if I don’t know who it belonged to.”
Bury Me With My Guns On
This Means Ride or Die
Brian spotted a Chevelle just up the block; normally he liked to pick up flashy imports, fast rice rockets for their getaways. However he was feeling nostalgic today for some reason, and not even the danger of being surrounded by thugs loaded up with heavy deadly machinery could distract him from his thoughts of the team, of Dom. It didn’t hurt that the thing looked like it was built for speed, and right now the three men definitely needed speed.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/11118852/chapters/24816906
Bury Me With My Guns On