#pairofraggedclaws

[livingincolorsagain]

buck eating eddie's ass: eddie with stubble burn the next day at work and so turned on he can't think straight or look at buck directly just a mere thought passing through my mind

and you know buck is unable to look away because he knows and he keeps sending eddie these looks and eddie’s face is so bright pink the whole shift hen is actually worried

[martyreddie]

shannon lives au where she keeps stealing eddie's crushes out from under him. dates ana for a while ("i'm sorry eddie, were you gonna ask her out after yelling at her?"), runs into marisol and dates her too, eddie in the background of all this like "please i just wanna get laid one day" anyway where this is going is that shannon should definitely, definitely sleep with kim it would be such an awesome mindfuck for her. maybe she sees kim as like a version of her who never had a kid who she kind of envies for that (and probably hates herself for envying) or maybe she just has a "would you fuck me? i'd fuck me" mentality (as she should)

INSPIREDDDD shannon living her best life while eddie's SUFFERING. eddie, though the hottest guy in a ten mile radius, is still unfortunately chronically rizzless so it's child's play for her to slide right in and sweep away those gorgeous women from under his nose.

also him accidentally walking in on kim and shannon going like Shannon? Shannon??? thinking he's having a stroke because he's seeing double meanwhile shannon is engaged in the craziest mindfuck sex like on all levels physical mental spiritual she's reconnecting with her past self and the version she could've been by doing an ouroborous (sixty-nining with her doppelganger)

[thirdwheelravi]

spontaneous top/bottom discourse fic fest!!!!!!!!!!!!! please!!!!!!!

i feel like we can for real do this. everyone pick your player and go forth and write the filthiest smut possible to support your position (heh)

[glorious-spoon]

17. there should be more of this type of fic/art ?

whump!! dear god there needs to be so much more whump in this fandom. i love hurt/comfort and angst, but i'm not really into the 'everyone is sad because their friendships/relationships are falling apart' type angst. i want more near-death experiences, buried alive, lost at sea/in the wilderness, etc etc etc. field surgery! blood and gore and terror!

also there needs to be more sex pollen and fuck-or-die fic. i do feel like both of these tropes have been broadly folded into the omegaverse, which i don't really care for, and i miss them.

(Choose Violence Asks)

[redrosydiaz]

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hiiii lou, ty for the ask!! 🫶 this one is a direct continuation of the last one...

Eddie frowns. “What,” he asks, as a fat pearl of precome beads at the tip before dribbling down the side, “I can’t be the spontaneous one?” He punctuates the question with a swipe of his thumb through the mess, then he lets go long enough to lick the drop from his finger. A whine catches in Buck's throat. His head head thuds against the seatback. “You’re gonna kill me,” he laments. “I’m gonna kill you.”

make me write!

[shnehollander]

🌈

posting smut in broad daylight on the dash is new for me be kind

Myra is all big muscle but with a soft stomach, huge tits stuffed into a sports bra and May just keeps grasping onto her shoulders even though the weight of her is nothing Myra can’t handle. The held-together-by-duct tape lamp is casting a gleam on Myra’s dark skin and it highlights the bead of sweat across her neck that May needs to lick. The apartment is small with a shitty AC unit, but May likes the sweat and the desperation. Her head thumps onto the door and Myra hitches a leg over her elbow and fucking gives it to her. Another finger, another thrust and May’s mouth is in an open pant, gagging for it, gagging for more, for something.

send me 🌈 and ill write more of my may crashout/maydriana fic

[eddievangelist]

🪞!?!?!

Up against the wall leans a big, wide, floor-length mirror, catching all the sunlight to beam back at him even brighter. The frame is opulent and elegant, carved with intricate design and lacquered to sheen, a swooping arc along the top and winding branches down the sides. Eddie finds himself drawn to it, its reflective glow, the way everything within the frame appears that much brighter, that much warmer. Everything coated in a filter of gold. Even himself—rosy cheeks and life-warm skin, his hair falling over his forehead in breezy wisps, his eyes alight with something far more joyous than the storm-cloud mood that’s enveloped him. He inches closer, an intangible tug toward it. He reaches out with hesitant fingers.

“Careful.”

[lookforanewangle]

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hi lou! <3

✨ 10 for you! takes place shortly after the last snip and after he calls buck but buck is at work :(

He grits his teeth and shoves himself up, focuses on his nightly routine. Two days, he thinks as he brushes his teeth, barely glancing at himself in the mirror. Two days until he can talk to Chris, and maybe that’s all it will be. Just two days, no more. Four, so Chris won't have to leave his friends in the middle of the week, maybe. Five if he needs more time to pack— He spits toothpaste foam into the sink and washes his hopes down the drain. Before he can even consider a timetable, he has to talk with Chris first. Two days to start. He’ll plan from there.

make me write!