Apr 9, 2024
Eric Murphy, 1992
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Eric Murphy, 1992
am watching entourage for first time and cannot believe there’s not eight million eric/vince shippers roaming the streets of tumblr dot com WAKE UP PEOPLE
IM LITERALLY ALWAYS SAYING THIS. THEIR DOOMED HOMOEROTIC FRIENDSHIP FROM CHILDHOOOOOODDD... vince literally tells e 1 million times in the first season whatever you want me to do ill do e whatever you want me to buy for you i will e please just run my whole life please please please. and e does. and any time he tries to break away even a little bit vince freaks the fuck out which is crazy bc hes the legit chiller.
and ari is trying to steal vince from e but he also wants e psychosexual style. anon. theres this crazy phone call he makes in the beginning of 302 one day in the valley... wow.
i actually think billy walsh and vinny explored bodies. but in a way where billy took him to a steam room and they gazed at each other and billy said something like this is true art, vin. the human form. and vinny is so chill he was like billy im so happy to be naked in this steam room with you :) now about my next movie...
ugh and drama. hello.... his massage therapist in vegas...
All Hail Tucker Dobb’s
Vincent Chase stood in a Las Vegas private club as crowds of people chanted on.
"Happy Birthday, Vince!” All of the crowd screams.
"Vince, we have the surprise of the century for you.” Johnny Dramas hops upward into the air.
"Yeah, Vin! Y’all love it.” Turtle is so proud of his achievement, one hand pointing to the stage.
"You guys better not fuck this up!” E says, vigorously shaking his head.
"Enough, E!” Vince says.
Tucker Dobbs walks onto the stage in exhilaration, grabbing a microphone and standing up proudly.
Smirking, he lifts his hands into the air, snapping his fingers; the room goes dark, and the lights are twinkling away.
"My name is Tucker Dobbs, and tonight you will have the time of your life.” The crowd roars as everyone stares at the light.
"I have a few new entertaining tricks up my sleeve.” He says.
The curtains begin pulling back, revealing Ben and his massive brother Danny, all laughing nervously.
Ben looks so nervous; his feet begin marching back and forth. onto the stage prancing like an idiot.
Danny looks like an idiot, with a sexy grin spreading throughout his face like a newborn man-baby discovering it.
"Please do not fuck this up.” Ben whispers.
"Do not embarrass me, man,” Danny pleads.
"Of course,” Tucker replies with his hands crossing behind his back.
"Ben and Danny,” Tucker says, giggling.
"What, dude?” Been looking perplexed.
"Bro, come on,” Daddy says, waving his hand as he backs up.
"Look at my wand." He opens his mouth in commands.
"Dude! What wand?” They both question him as the wand lifts up to face him.
"Staring deep into wands as the lights flicker away.” He says.
"Let your minds fall into a void of nothingness and expand for me.” He continues.
"My voice is all you hear, and my voice is all you see.” Tucker backs him up.
"Ben, go ahead with ten jumping jacks, and Danny, nosedive into ten push-ups.” Tucker smirks.
"Yes, Tucker,” they say in unison.
"Breakdance for me.” Tucker is gliding down the stage.
"Woah!" The crowd screams.
"HOT! ”A lady is waving hands at me.
"Danny baby!” Another dancer goes on to the stage.
"We have a guest! Why don’t you keep her busy? Ben does a striptease for her, and Danny gives her a lap dance," Tucker burst out.
Danny takes charge, offering his hand, leading her to the seat, and doing a hot and heavy striptease.
Ben walks in front of her slowly, unbuttoning his tight blue shirt one button at a time, and he is awesome.
The group is so involved that they cannot look away, unaware of the fact that everyone in the room vanished.
The group disappears into a void of the room and out into the hallway in a cacophony of sounds.
Tucker claps his hands, letting the noise vibrate throughout the room and bounce on the wall.
Ben and Danny fall into a deep hypnotic trance, collapsing on the stage panels, and soon their attention is elsewhere.
"Ben and Danny, when you wake up, you will go to the bar and get drunk, then go back to the hotel and pass out.” He snickers.
"When I wake up, then your mind will be all mine to command.” He snaps his fingers as a posh command activates his fingers.
"Yes, Tucker.” Obediently they walk offstage.
"The room is all yours till tomorrow morning. You will have a quiet moment," Tucker states.
Vince walks off to the stage. Tucker holds on to his arms, forcing him to face the screen behind him.
"Repeat and follow the screen,” he instructs.
"I obey Tucker Dobbs,” taking his belt in hand, undoing it with no hesitation, dogging into his pants, and tugging his cock.
"Drama and Turtle Sleep,” Tucker orders as they stare into the light.
"Poor Drama can’t get a break, and neither can you, Turtle.” A wicked idea comes to his mind.
"What's your mantra?” The question lingers as they turn to each other.
"Obey Tucker Dobbs,” they say robotically. Tucker, descending the staircase, shoves the two lips together.
"Make out till you fall asleep in the sunlight of the morning.” Tucker shouts as they lunge off each other.
“E, join me and strip those clothes off,” he says.
"Yes, Tucker,” he replies as he is guided to a seat.
"Take a seat, and at the count of ten, you will continuously cum till I say stop.” He snorts.
"Yes, Tucker,” he adds.
Walking off into the distance, he hears. “Ten…oooohhh…aaahh…fuck…”
The door swings closed as he heads to the elevator and up to the fourth hallway and digs for his keys.
"Promptly obey, Tucker.” The door shuts as he loudly utters the command.
"Yes, Master Tucker,” they say all in a unison of vocal crescendo.
They sit up in just their underwear, lost to the world.
The Showcase
The next morning the sun rises into the air, washing over the famed Entourage group and the one sexiest man alive, Vince awoke with one thing on his own mind.
Awaking with a dopey grin on his face, spreading wild like a Cheshire cat in all its glory, finallyeffort, and he pulls a heavy tug in his cock, yanking it with one hard thud.
He screams in joyous pain at the glorious behest of pleasing his master, Tucker, and at how amazingly this man is to him now—not a single thought goes by him.
“All for Master Tucker," Vince says in glee.
“Where’s E? He should join me." Vince says to himself.
“There is the shrimp," he says, clicking his fingers, then both of his hands disrobing him.
E feels the heat of the rays of the sun hit him in a fiery rage surging through his nerves as they go haywire, and he comes back to life like no other could at this point.
His pale white skin is glowing in a wave of sweat washing onto his body; he lifts upward in a new fashion, only thinking of Master Tucker, and he can’t help but love him.
Vince approaches, wrapping his arm over Vince's shoulder onto his waist, pillow him ever closer, and E falls into a sea of ecstasy, letting his body drop on to his stomach and explode with cum.
“Yo Vince! You feel like heaven, man!” He laughs psychotically.
“VIN! We need to find Master Tucker!” They both giggle likeschool kids.
“Huh? Why are we naked? Who cares?” He says, spreading his legs open.
Drama and Turtle are in love, lust, and heaven.
“Fffuuuccckkk!” Drama, let’s go howling away in heat and sweat.and desire.
"Relax, Drama! You are so..." the turtle says.
“Pent up?” He asks
“I love Master Tucker," Turtle adds.
“I love him too." Drama stares in shock.
“Come on, man…blow me," Turtle begs.
“How about I fuck you?” Drama questions.
“Fuck me? What?” Turtles' eyes grow dull.
“Shut up! Obey Master Tucker. You shit-face dump.” Drama is in command.
“As you like," Turtle winks slyly.
“I knew you were a slur," he retorts.
"Asshole," the turtle says, barely gagging.
“A shameless…oooooo." Drama is home.
“Speechless” Turtle slaps his ass.
“We need to get going," Drama says.
“We must find him," they say in unison.
“Master Tucker," say in unison.
“Hey Vin! Let’s go." Drama calls
“Yeah, bro." Turtle waves him to his side as they exit the ballroom and start to harass the entirety of the hotel.
Erstwhile! Ben and Danny stare mindlessly at the wall as they rise to full height.
Glee in his eyes as Tucker Dobbs braces himself walking over to face Ben waving his hand in his face.
Placing a hand on his chest as the cool sensation drives Ben’s spine crazy, and he shakes with power.
Sliding down to his cock Tyler gropes hard, giving it one jolt of a yank, and his mouth spreads up in heat.
“Ben! Good boi! Your hard cock grows; cum will explode at my next touch and a perky butt.” Tucker continues to grope him.
"Yes, Master Tucker! Oooohhhh ffffuuuucccckkkk…yyyeeesss." Ben cums, literally, his brains out.
While Ben descended to his knees in defeat, losing himself to Tucker’s power, and he loves as Tucker let go.
Danny, however, is in for a hell of a day, kneeling at my feet, his height still a marvel, and he awaits orders.
"Danny, open my belt, then my pants.” Instructions are given by Tucker.
“Pull down my pants and underpants." He wastes no time.
"Yes, Master Tucker," he replies.
“Take my cock, kiss it, lick it, and suck it till I cum.” Tucker demands
"Yes, Master! Whoa, delicious! Oh My Master! What the…aaahhhhh." At the mere taste of Tucker's cum he falls into self-destruction.
“Hello?” Tucker's cell goes off.
"Tucker, get down here immediately.” The man is not too pleased.
“Your guests are causing a scene.” The frustration is clear as day.
“See you soon," he says annoyed and snaps his fingers as his two new slaves reanimate and follow him to help.
The end
It's in the second drawer.
The second drawer.
Dying in LA
Vince died at the beginning of season 5. The people closest to him didn't realise how much he was holding them together until he was suddenly gone.
Chapter 1 - E
Read it on Ao3 here.
For @helena-edits-in-real-time
that one simon and betty quote but with my oc’s
vinny e and ari were in a fucked up toxic love triangle