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day XII - still getting used to it. the darkness is almost comforting.
Match 13 (of 18): Round 2 of Favorite Stede Looks™!
x-posted Bsky - idk about masto - links to open polls - Round 1 Results
Favorite Stede Look?
Republic of Pirates White without Jacket (1x3)
Slutty Blue Green Shirt with Strings Undone (2x6)
september with jongdae
jongdae for die jungs, 2014
WIP Wednesday
Tagged by @911onabc, @buddiearemydads, and @ebdaydreamer
So i've actually got two for ya'll today. First is from my a/b/o kidnapped mpreg Buck and the second is brand new, like just started writing it 30 minutes ago and its teen! Buck who comes to live with Maddie and Chimney, who is trying to find the balance of parenting (sort of) and friend, with the added trouble of fighter! Eddie who is two years older than Buck.
The car bounced under her as Buck threw in the last of their luggage. Neither of them knew how long they would be gone, so they essentially packed every item of clothing they owned, which really wasn’t a lot.
Maddie hadn’t been in L.A. for too long and acquired very little in that time. Buck had been living out of his suitcase and a duffle, but that was nothing new to him. Before coming to L.A., the omega was always ready to leave at a moment’s notice and since he still had yet to find his own place after leaving Abby’s, all Buck owned was now in the trunk.
Maddie’s eye roamed around the jeep, her jeep, the very same car that she gave to Evan to escape their parents. Stored away last year after purchasing his newer jeep, that he then sold alongside her car just yesterday. “Just to add to our nest egg.” Buck had explained after cashing the check and before she could even ask what vehicle they’re supposed to use now, the younger omega took her to a storage lot and revealed, the blue jeep.
Their freedom.
It was still in great shape, well taken care of. Well loved. “I wasn’t going to sell it, but I felt I had to move on from the kid that drove this jeep all over trying to find himself. Storing it away let me keep the last part of you I had and allowed to me to grow up.” Buck explained.
It was sentimental and smart. The jeep was the last car Doug would even think to look for, since he’d only seen the cars that were now going to a used car lot.
And here we have Chimney catching Buck (and Eddie) at the illegal fight club.
This was not hurt being covered by angry cries. This was a 16 old kid who had lied his ass off about a movie with friends, and instead was at an illegal fight club with a gravely injured fighter being attended to by Hen and Bobby. This was Buck putting his entire new life in L.A. in jepardy.
Buck’s mouth opened and close, and Chimney could see the half ass lie forming, “The truth Buck!”
The teens jaw clicked shut, hardening as his blue eyes flickered over to the scattered crowd of fighters, onlookers, and betters intermingled with police officers. He was looking for someone, Chim realized, and he followed the young man’s gaze, trying to find who he assumed was Buck’s partner in crime. Most of the people left were sleezy older men, scantily dressed women, and a mix of battered fighters. Then Chimney spotted him.
Hidden further back by a beat up two-door truck was a shirtless young man, late teens if Chimney had to guess, with large brown eyes darting around in worry and concern. He was slim, but in good shape, based on the lean muscles of his arms and defined abs. The guy was sporting a few bruises on his chest and his lip was busted open and swollen. Mix in the sweat and messy chestnut locks of hair, Chimney clocked him as one of the fighters. And when the young man’s eyes landed on him and Buck they narrowed in on Chimney with underlying threat and anger. This was who Buck was looking for.
In the corner of his vision, Chimney caught Buck shaking his head, and Chimney gave his attention back to girlfriend’s brother, “Did he bring you here?” he asked.
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boy of chaos
Match 15 (of 18): Round 2 of Favorite Stede Looks™!
x-posted Bsky - gotta figure out masto - links to open polls - Round 1 Results
Favorite Stede Look?
Battle Jacket v2: autumn vibes (1x3)
Merstede (2x3)
Gleehearts Fic: Grab Your Things, I’ve Come to Take You Home (Part 4/?)
For @gleehearts-challenge
Summary: Blaine just graduated from Ohio State and he is finally pursuing his dream to do a Masters in Musical Theatre at NYADA. That, and he’s finally coming out as gay. He’s a bit of a late bloomer but he got there and he’s ready. And what better way to start off his New York City adventure than on a week long road trip with his cousin Rachel and her musical theatre friends on their way back to NYADA for sophomore year. He just didn’t expect that one of her friends would be a guy - let alone a very cute gay guy who seems to have himself figured out.
Part 1, Part 2, Part 3
Part 4 Kurt POV (The perfect prompt - What If)
He had absolutely not had the thought, not even once, until two conversations in a notably short number of hours as they drove on the highway. Tina put it in his head. And now this clearly incorrect idea is taking up an uncomfortable amount of room in his brain. He is willing it away.
"Double negatives are a no-no."
"Don't trust atoms, they make up everything."