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[organyx]

hiiiii guys decided to finally go back to my roots and (re)join tumblr <3 haven't used it in almost a decade so pls excuse any fumbles

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[eddiepedia]

[organyx]

pump the brakes

“Dude, we’re like forty-five minutes out,” Buck says. “Just hold it.” “Not happening,” Eddie states definitively. He jerks his chin up towards the exit ramp. “Pull over.” There’s a beat of hesitation, which Eddie would have noticed if he’d been looking at Buck, but he’s still staring out the passenger side window with his head propped against his fist when Buck’s truck makes the executive decision to plow straight past it. Eddie lifts his head up with an affronted cry, watching it blur past and then turning to Buck with a gaping mouth.

Bottom Eddie Week day 4: Fluids (omorashi/watersports)

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[organyx]

phantasmagoria

“Buck,” he seethes louder, fighting to free himself while the wet shine of Buck’s eyes threaten to get swallowed up by darkness. The image of them wide with terror is imprinted vividly on the back of his eyelids. “Buck, move, we have to get out of here.” “Eddie—” Buck starts, finally something, but then Eddie is gasping from the sudden constriction around his wrists. They’re tight, cutting off his circulation until his arm goes white, the skin of his hands ballooning from the pressure. His tendons flex tautly in screaming protest. “Ah—” he hisses, gritting his teeth together, neck snapping downwards when there’s another touch at his legs. It’s hard to make sense of in the darkness, but he can just make out the shape of something coiling around each thigh, inky black and smooth as oil. The only helpful word his brain supplies: tendrils.

for Bottom Eddie Week day 2: Fantasy (tentacles)

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[wishautomatic]

hello tumblr friends! for those of you who don't use twitter, I wanted to let you know about something very exciting that me and OOMF have put together...

PROUDLY INTRODUCING.... BOTTOM EDDIE WEEK!

from July 24th to July 31st, we will be celebrating all things bottom Eddie!

below you will find our full list of prompts and here at our AO3 collection you can see some examples of what each prompt might entail, as well as a more detailed list of rules.

any questions you might can be answered here if needed. I know there are some great b!Eddie authors over here so I wanted to give y'all the chance to participate as well.

thank you in advance for your interest, or even just your like and reblog <3

happy writing and so excited to see what you all come up with! cheers to Eddie getting his hole stuffed this July!

[rhodeys]

beckon call

a fic collab with @organyx ♡

E | pwp | crack treated seriously | 11k

Someone exclaims in the background, but Buck’s voice cuts through louder when he asks, “You… you want to borrow my…?” “Flashlight,” Eddie supplies with patient emphasis. It is not, strictly speaking, a leap of faith to assume Buck of all people would have one, but he did move recently, so— who knows what’s still lost in Packed Box Limbo. “Please tell me you have one I can use.” “I…” there’s a lengthy pause on the other end, Buck’s voice weak and tapering off at the end. “Y-Yeah, okay.”

Or: Eddie just needs to borrow some tools. Fleshlight, flashlight, what’s the difference? The distinction has never been more illuminating.

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[organyx]

world first organyx rhodeys collab… we really made smth incredible here I promise

[organyx]

the very blood of you (9x18 coda)

“Buck,” Eddie rasps, still staring at the straining shape of his cock in his uniform pants. His free hand reaches up to tangle itself in Buck’s shirt, his grip surprisingly strong given the state he’s in. “You’re—” “I’m sorry,” Buck rushes out. Eddie licks his lips and then flinches when Buck’s fingers flex accidentally, twitching against the delicate, sensitive edges of his wound. “It’s— it’s the adrenaline, I’m so sorry, I—” Their chests heave in unison. Buck fights the urge to squirm under Eddie’s gaze, hot and knowing, sizing Buck up like a cut of meat. He pretends like he’s not doing the same. ----- Buck and Eddie, trapped in the hospital elevator.

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[cuppydogshane]

MESSAGE TO ALL SICKOS: LIVE FOREVER

[organyx]

it's not fair to deny me

“Well, hey, look on the bright side,” Trinity says. “Now that Becca’s busy with Adam, maybe you finally have time to score some dates. Get that V-card punched.” “That sounds like it would hurt,” Mel frowns. “No, the V-card isn’t— that’s your— you know what, nevermind,” she huffs. Mel can feel Trinity’s eyes on her in her periphery, looking her up and down, and she self-consciously tucks her hair behind her ear. “So… no boys, huh?” she says thoughtfully. “Mm-mm,” Mel hums, shaking her head. “Does that mean… yes girls?” Trinity asks, hesitant and overly careful. Very unlike her usual bravado.

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[rhodeys]

EDDIE DIAZ & EVAN BUCKLEY: the highlight reel

[maythe4th]

9-1-1 (2018–) 4.05: Buck Begins @buddienetwork gif challenge 012

[rhodeys]

9-1-1 S9E12: Dads and Cads (and a whole lotta comedy)

requested

[steelycunt]

when the bdsm etiquette is bad and the kink is under-negotiated and the communication is poor and the bad behaviour isn’t justified and the trauma isn’t unpacked and the identities aren’t defined in tumblrspeak and the dialogue isn’t therapised and the bodies don’t have sixpacks and the teeth aren’t straight and the faces have acne and the scalps have dandruff and the outfits aren’t from pinterest and the homophobia is period-typical and the slang isn’t americanised and the sex isn’t satisfying and the happy ending isn’t married w/kids

[organyx]

turn the bed into an ocean

[Eddie 11:48] Forgot how weird this is [Eddie 11:49] I mean not weird weird but different [Eddie 11:49] Slippery Fuck. Buck’s stomach does somersaults at that one-word text. He exhales a shaky, quivering breath, checking over his shoulder to make sure the coast is still clear. This must be how aristocrats felt when they saw a bare ankle. ----- Buck and Eddie are both antsy for round two with Eddie's new parts. Just as soon as Buck gets off of work.

sequel to come take a dive

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[organyx]

turn the bed into an ocean

[Eddie 11:48] Forgot how weird this is [Eddie 11:49] I mean not weird weird but different [Eddie 11:49] Slippery Fuck. Buck’s stomach does somersaults at that one-word text. He exhales a shaky, quivering breath, checking over his shoulder to make sure the coast is still clear. This must be how aristocrats felt when they saw a bare ankle. ----- Buck and Eddie are both antsy for round two with Eddie's new parts. Just as soon as Buck gets off of work.

sequel to come take a dive

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[emziess]

Oliver Stark as Evan “Buck” Buckley 9-1-1, S09E16 - Where There's Smoke

[steadynightruins]

Eddie staring at Buck and standing gay as hell