#jopsolittle

[maidward-archive]

Femme Jopson having a glass of wine as Butches Ned and Sol make out in front of her #SheDeservesIt

[freakvampire]

rev my engine

Solomon Tozer/Thomas Jopson/Edward Little | rated E | 1.5k words

Suddenly, a single verse into the next song, Solomon gasped like he had been shot. His knuckles were white on the steering wheel and he sent Thomas a glare. “You do that again, I’m putting all of us into oncoming traffic,” he warned, unconvincingly.

Ned leaned forward and warned, “Tom.”

Thomas smiled pleasantly at him and said, “Don't sound so worried, Edward, I only surprised him by undoing his trousers.”

Edward Little suffers a long drive with his partners, Tom and Solomon, while they listen to a playlist of Solomon's.

requested by anon

[noeavoiding]

Jopson/Little/Tozer

🏛️🌿🏺Ancient Rome AU ⚔️🍇🕊️ for @manicpixiedreamjop

[marshmallow--galaxies]

FFRMC 2024 Day 16!!

Prompt: Spine-chilling

no men but animals by PtitsaSinitsa & @tomjopson

The year is 1899, and Solomon Tozer has become disillusioned with the new world. When he finds himself in trouble, he has to hightail it to Dawson City looking for an out. Luckily for him, friends direct him to a cabin, left by a recently dead hermit. The details don’t matter to Solomon: not when he gains land of his own. With no neighbors but the trees, he settles down for what he hopes will be a peaceful existence. Peace, however, is hard to come by in Alaska, and winter is not finished with him.

Time for a spooky one!! This fic does atmospheric horror so well!! It does an excellent job of building the tension, and the moments of action are always really spooky and exciting! It's also got Neptune in it which is huge.

[lieutenant-catboy-little]

please enjoy this selection of kinktober offerings

slutty slutty ned little wears and lingerie and gets it good, as he deserves

ned and tom, two men chronically bad at relaxing, and their weird little codependent relaxation method (with support from sol, who's great at relaxing)

tom blanky takes ettie little under her wing and shows them a great time

nedward continues to engage in ill-advised relations with his boss and ponders some new sales methods (also revealing my taco bell extended universe grand plans /hj)

tom blanky makes introductions between ettie and alex and stephen, so stephen can completely destroy ettie and alex can watch (and even help, a little)

[oughtnots]

from a brainstorm with @manicpixiedreamjop about jopsolittle cowboys where edward and sol get together first (and jop doesn't think love is meant for him)

[johntonkin]

birthday? (imagine the eyes emoji here i'm on my laptop)

Ehehe I think u know about this one already

It’s another divine fruits fic bc I cannot be stopped. Set about 6 months after the events of Wine. Our boys are in an established relationship. They’re getting serious. Maybe they’re even saying the L Word. It’s Sol’s birthday. Ned’s been acting weird all day. Thomas is being even more eerily calm and smiley than usual. Sol does not know what the fuck is going on.

(This one is pure kinky pwp)

All the way to the parking lot, Sol studied Ned, and Ned, hands deep in his pockets, head down, ignored him. Was he upset with Sol for something? It was certainly possible, he thought, though what Ned might be upset about had him drawing another blank. Thomas certainly didn’t seem upset, still wearing the small, mysterious smile that Sol was so fond of, arm slung casually around Sol’s waist.

“I can sit in the back,” said Thomas, once they were in sight of Sol’s car. “Ned, darling, you go ahead and keep Sol company up front.”

Ned’s response was instantaneous.

“Yes, sir.”

Sol and Thomas’ heads turned in unison to look at him, and sure enough, the color was already rising in his cheeks when he looked back at them, lips parted, eyes dark. The quiet, the distraction, all his odd behaviour this evening - Ned wasn’t upset, Sol realised. He was turned on.

“Thomas,” said Sol, not breaking Ned’s eye contact. “What’ve you done to Ned?”

He could hear the amusement in Thomas’ voice when he replied. “I’m sure I have no idea what you mean.”

[johntonkin]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

how much better is your love than wine

Pairing: Thomas Jopson/Edward Little/Solomon Tozer

Words: 5246

Chapters: 1/6

Rating: E

Sol was already a few drinks in when he got to Ned’s apartment. He wasn’t drunk, per se, but he wasn’t fully sober, either, and he was definitely at least tipsy enough to show up at his best friend’s place at 11pm on a Thursday without calling first. Ned wouldn’t have plans anyways, he figured. He had just finished up his last job, he was single (as always), and most importantly, Sol wanted to see him, so therefore, he had to be there.

He had an extra key to the flat. Ned had given it to him for emergencies, which Sol had taken to mean “whenever you and your piece of shit boyfriend break up and you need a place to be that’s not the flat you share with the asshole drummer of your band who you know is gonna take his side any time the two of you fight.” Ned’s words, not his. Mostly.

Fresh off yet another breakup with Neil Hickey, Sol seeks out comfort from his oldest and closest friend. Trouble is, in the few weeks since Sol had last seen him, Ned seems to have found someone new. Sol is fully prepared to hate him. Unfortunately, he doesn't.

This fic is complete and updates on Sundays