#ej tag

[cuunos]

some weird gay guy who reads french poetry in the moonlight, a 5'3" greaser who can't smoke bc he gets nervous, and the guy who swears he's never watched house md despite being a perfect rip of gregory house if he was from argentina walk into a burger joint,

[pathetic-girlwoman]

Erik Johnson’s ig story - May 14, 2026

ej… why ….

[ray935sworld]

hii! i feel like you'd know this and i wasn't sure, are alex & marc's parenrs divorced?

Hiii!!! Okay sadly I can't give you a source and I couldn't find the post but I very much remember that there was a post last year where it was Julia's birthday and he celebrated with friends and family and there was also his apparent girlfriend. Around the same time, I read in another post that Julia and Roser are divorced, apparently it was an "after the kids are out the house" situation. And as far as I know Roser no longer has the Marquez name (Edit: my apologies this is wrong. She never had the Marquez name since no one takes the others name after marriage. Thank you for the correction in the comments) so I think it's very sweet that Alex has Alenta, so his mom's last name in his insta bio.

So in short, yes, as far as I know they are divorced.

Those are obviously just things I heard from other tumblr user so I don't know if they are 100% correct or any details

[no-more-dead-dogs]

slowly holds up up butcher vanity for the ask thingy

ALSO YAYYY ANONS ARE BACK. BACKFLIPS AROUND

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well you know

[honestlydarkprincess]

Fic authors self rec! When you get this, reply with your favorite five fics that you've written, then pass on to at least five other writers. Let’s spread the self-love 💖

Awww I love this! Hmm okay my five favourite fics are:

(mis)understanding the assignment — buddie — 5 times eddie went on a date with someone else, +1 time with buck

to feel the need of your touch — touch starved!buck buddie smut + feelings

all my favorite monsters, they got fangs — vampire!buck buddie smut + feelings

i lit the match, the firemen can do the rest — eddie walks in on fwb bucktalia and obviously he and buck confess their love (then they fuck nasty)

with you is where i wanna be (take me home) — buddie, there was only one bed + sleepy cuddles + waking up together, it's just all so soft

[futures-tense]

NTPBOM.4 👀 but also Rainy proposals???? PLEASE tell me more

Ok so ksfdjhg @a-l-ias and I were talking about Carlos and his love for the classic novels ie. Pride and Prejudice and how TK probably just. Never saw the movie and when Carlos finds out they watch it IMMEDIATELY and how TK wouldn't actually watch the movie he'd watch Carlos watch the movie because you KNOW that he's got the WHOLE movie memorized so basically what I'm saying is when TK decides to propose he waits for a rainy day to do it so that he can give Carlos his dream rain proposal and here's a bit (also tagging @tailoredshirt cause she asked about it too 🥰 )

“Carlos, come here!” 

He frowns, looking up from his book. “What’s up?”

“Just—“ He hears TK sigh from the entryway. “Please, come here. And you need shoes.”

Carlos gets to his feet, leaving an old receipt between the pages. He glanced at the window as he passed.

“TK, it’s raining, we’re not going outside.”

“Yes, yeah, we are! Come on!” 

TK tugs his arm and Carlos barely has enough time to grab an umbrella on the way out; TK frowns and takes it. 

“It’s just rain, you’ll be fine.” Carlos lets him take the umbrella. “So this isn’t nearly as dramatic as the book, because we’re already dating.” Carlos furrows his brows.

“What are you talking about?”

The next moment, Carlos can barely breathe because TK is kneeling in front of him, drenched from the pouring rain, a perfect silver ring held out for him. 

“What is this?”

“Carlos Reyes, love of my life, will you marry me?”

He laughs and shakes his head. “Did you wait until a rainy day just to be dramatic?”

“Possibly.”

Carlos grins and pulls him to his feet, holding him close and kissing him like it’s their first. 

“That’s a yes?” TK asks with an anxious note in his voice.

“Of course, it’s a yes.” TK grins and starts to put the box back in his pocket but Carlos catches his hand. “Can I see it again?”

TK studies his face for a moment, his smile turning tight as he pulls the box out again. Carlos smiles when he sees the ring but it falters slightly.

“Where—where did you get this?”

“I found it in the linen closet,” TK says with a smug grin. “Because you hid it in the worst possible place.”

[hotshotsxyz]

Buddie Baseball AU 👀👀

(And also DDD AU, if you want)

okay i have 4 baseball asks and not that many snippets to share so imma go with DDD AU if you don't mind 💙💙💙

so this is from the same fic as what i posted yesterday for 49 sentence wednesday and i'm not giving context on this one either lmao

Every morning, Evan wakes up hoping desperately that this is all a bad dream. He rolls to his left, and stares at the mirror on the wall in front of him. Today, his vision blurs. 

The truth is, he’s tried to call Eddie. 

He’s typed the familiar number into the unfamiliar phone, stared at it until he’s forced to blink, then stared at it some more. He’s gone so far as to hover his finger over the green call symbol, but he’s never managed to tap it. 

Eddie doesn’t believe in magic. He doesn’t believe in the universe. He believes in Evan, but Evan isn’t so sure he’ll believe in Buck. And Evan – maybe Maddie’s right. Maybe he is Buck, and maybe it is better to let Eddie grieve and move on. Maybe this isn’t the universe giving him a second chance; maybe it’s giving Eddie one. 

And Christopher, what would he think? He’s so young, would he even understand? All Evan wants is to wrap the both of them in his arms, but they’re not his arms anymore, are they? They’re Buck’s, and they’re large and strong and unfamiliar. Could they bring his family any comfort? Would they even want him like this?

Evan curls in on himself and sobs.

One day bleeds into the next, and the next until they all begin to blur together. Evan fights fires and buys groceries and helps little old ladies across the street and gets called Buck so many times he’s starting to think it really is his name. 

There’s a part of, dark and insecure, that wonders if he isn’t just crazy. Wonders if he didn’t make the whole thing up, because this– this life he’s living now? It feels real. And the life he left behind, well… that feels too good to be true. 

On a Tuesday morning, he makes a decision. 

Evan is dead. His name is Buck.

wanna talk about wips?

[nowayhome]

they don't understand real cinema anymore