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[muttmurdock]

[devirnis]

15. Trembling hand 👀👀👀 if it inspires anything 🫶🏼

Thank you both!

“No,” Buck moans weakly, trying to push Eddie away. “Don’t wanna.”

Eddie’s heart, already beating fast for the last few hours, threatens to crack in two. He hates causing Buck distress but he’s out of options. Medication, fluids and ice packs haven’t worked to bring Buck’s fever down — and it’s creeping dangerously close to 103°F. His last-ditch attempt at a cool shower hadn’t worked either, only serving to make Buck even more miserable than he was already feeling after a day spent getting progressively worse.

“Please, sweetheart,” Eddie begs. “We need to go to the hospital. I’ve done everything I can here and I’m getting seriously worried.”

But Buck just shakes his head, shoving weakly at Eddie’s shoulder as Eddie tries to extract him from the nest of blankets he built while Eddie had his back turned. Normally Buck can match Eddie in a contest of strength, but now he can barely make Eddie move an inch.

Eddie takes Buck’s trembling hands in his own, noting that the shaking chills are getting worse. That, combined with the high fever, phlegmy cough and confusion has Eddie just about ready to toss Buck over his shoulders and rush him to the nearest hospital. The only thing holding him back is his desire to not completely traumatize Buck.

“Baby, please,” he tries again. “I can’t make it better. The hospital will make you feel good again. You want to feel good, right?”

Buck blinks up at him, his normally bright eyes dull with misery. “You promise?” he asks tremulously.

Eddie’s lower lip starts to wobble and he has to choke down the sudden lump in his throat. He hates this, hates that Buck is miserable and he can’t make it right. “I promise.”

Buck’s shoulders slump in defeat. “Okay,” he rasps.

Not even a second later, Eddie has Buck in his arms, supporting most of Buck’s weight as he hurries them to the front door.

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[midsummersmorn]

Me @ your dad

Hi Rae! ♥️

I love you, gonna be thinking about this all the time now lmao

[honestlydarkprincess]

🔥🔥🔥

since you gave me three i'll give you 3 wips hehe!

🔥 mel has a stalker and its FRANK (kingdon)

this came to me because i love stalking in fics muahaha and i just think kingdon needs to get more toxic, for my health

🔥 and they were ROOMMATES! (kingdon)

i'm so excited about this one, it was originally a bellarke fic but then i combined it with a kingdon wip and i'm really liking it so far!!!

🔥 noncon drugging/extreme dubcon somno (lottiecallie)

i'm obsessed with this wip because i've always wanted to do a drugging fic and it fits so well with teh slumber party scene! i've been stuck on this one for a while though so i'm hoping to get some inspiration soon to work on it!!!

send me a 🔥 + a wip and i'll tell you a tale

[jackabbot]

aww you're little puns are back <33

[loucifersbitch]

Buddietommy headcanon: buck is very pleasantly surprised with how touch needy his boyfriends are, specially when it comes to skin to skin contact; they’re always shoving their hands up each others shirts when they cuddle, holding hands just for the sake of it or simply touching whatever they can reach of one and other 🥰🥰🥰🥰

RAE !!!!! YES

Mr. Evan "touch starved" Buckley and his touchy-feely boyfriends REAL

[bigfootsmom]

He may be an alpha but he’s a subby bottom 👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀

Nostrils flaring, Buck inhales deeply, moaning when the scent of fresh slick reaches him. Pink lips part around a gasp, Buck’s mouth dropping open like he can catch the taste of Eddie on his tongue. Fuck, he probably can. The whole room stinks of their combined arousal, their scents so irrecoverably intertwined Eddie can’t tell where his starts and Buck’s begins. It’s all just the musk of sex and the salt of sweat and something so uniquely them it makes Eddie want to burrow into the scent and purr in delight. If Buck’s hazy eyes and slack expression is anything to go by, he’s feeling the same way. He looks positively drunk off of it as his tongue darts out, shiny and wet, as he inhales again. 

Dropping Buck’s thigh, Eddie grinds ruthlessly forward as he blankets Buck with his body, unable to help himself as he burrows his face in the crook of his neck, pressing wet kisses to his thundering pulse point and licking over it just to feel it jump against his tongue. The vibrations of Buck’s whine pass through Eddie’s lips, leaving behind a tingling warmth that makes his cock jump inside of Buck and more slick drip down his thighs.   God, Buck always makes him get so fucking wet. He presses his thighs together as he leans back, feeling the slick slide of his skin rubbing together as a pulse of arousal shoots through his core, making him clench around nothing. Fuck— maybe he’ll actually let Buck knot him this time.

<3 <3 <3

[underwaterninja13]

🚨 🚨 🚨

I see the people want smut, however I can only write the setup for smut so here you go.

This is either going to be for the prompt Intercrural or At The Firehouse, depending on how it goes

Eddie is trying to kill him, Buck is certain. The discussion of cock cages was all fun and games, but now that he’s being presented with one? Buck doesn’t know if he wants to get on his knees or run away.  His boyfriend looks downright gleeful as he stalks towards Buck. As Eddie gets closer, the impulse to run away wins out, and Buck tries to take several steps backwards. He doesn’t make it far. Instead, he feels the bed hit the back of his knees midstep, and he barely keeps himself from fully falling backwards. Unfortunately – or fortunately, he hasn't decided yet – he finds himself perched on the edge of the bed just as Eddie reaches him. Eddie immediately bullies himself into Buck’s space, pushing his knees apart before kneeling between them.