Paint me midnight blue.

Hey. I'm Jo, a 21yo with too much time on her hands.

[fedzzzart]

had to draw that one gif that’s all over 911twt as post “confessions” buddie😌

[discountscoobyart]

early mornings in the buckley-diaz household

[fedzzzart]

first kiss💕

[chaoticbibuck]

i’m crashing out right now are FUCKING kidding me

[toastbutteregg]

[skovenshemmeligheder]

mom: who took all my coping juice

14 year old daughter:

[fedzzzart]

“you can hear it in the silence”🌙✨

[rachelazegler]

So We Must Meet Apart, excerpt by Jennifer S. Cheng

[distinguishedbaloney]

[eilooxara]

Non cooking spray stick

[eilooxara]

Non spray stick cooking

[that-house]

Non cooking stick spray

[yeahokayillreblogthat]

yeah okay ill reblog that

[fedzzzart]

IT’S TUESDAY!!🍦🧡✨

[pannn-cakesss-deactivated202505]

LOL

[storygremlin]

Dear everyone who assumes Eddie’s horniness for clipboard Buck is a sub thing:

have you considered it’s actually a ‘You’re cute when you’re being a brat’ thing?

Like, it’s so indulgent, Eddie just wants to tell him he’s doing such a good job, get him all flustered with teasing promises and praise, slip that clipboard out of his grasp, and then unwind him until Buck is putty beneath his hands

Eddie is so horny for how obsessively Buck cares about stuff, he literally acts like it’s the cutest thing he’s ever seen. Just absolutely insane, the both of them.

[storygremlin]

@thellamalair I have literally never written smut in my life, but I did write a snippet of something bc you asked and I love the implication of Eddie being horny about Buck making overly-detailed household lists like he belongs there, taking up space and taking care of them, so, dunno if I’ll do anything more with this but, here, for you:

Eddie eases the clipboard from Buck’s slackening fingers and drops it on the counter as he sucks his bottom lip between his teeth. Slides the tip of his tongue teasingly against his mouth until Buck melts under his hands and, god, it’s still the most beautiful thing he’s ever seen.

“You like taking care of us, don’t you, querido? Check lists for party food and phone lists for invitations. Research binging for three hours just to find Chris the right telescope.” Eddie presses closer until he can feel the long line of Buck tight against his body, broad chest to unsteady knees. Holds him still as he tries to rock against Eddie’s thigh. “Sorting through my kitchen like you have every right to be here, deciding what we need.”

Buck whines and Eddie’s grip tightens on his hips at the sound, tugging them in a hard grind just to hear that whine pitch a little higher. His nose drags slow along the line of Buck’s cheek, breath hot on Buck’s skin as he nips at his ear and murmurs, “Why don’t you let me take care of you for awhile, hmm?”

“Eddie,” Buck chokes, fingers scrambling across his shoulders to twist desperately into his hair and yeah, yes. This is what he wants—all Buck’s quick-flash thoughts melting into a pool of want so heady he can’t think his way through. The helpless need of it. Of Eddie.

He hums against the curve of his jaw. “I need a yes or no, Buck. Use your words.” Bites.

“Yes!” Buck gasps, head falling back against the cabinet with a loud bang he doesn’t even seem to notice. “Please, Eddie. Please. Please.”

“Shhh,” he soothes, voice a low rumble in his chest. “You never need to beg.” And he doesn’t. Eddie would crawl through fire or blood or collapsed earth just so see Buck smile. Would indulge a year of lists and clipboards, a lifetime of tangents about the banana plague of the 1950s or the mating habits of penguins. Eddie would give Buck his son. Eddie has. So this—slipping under his tshirt to tease his nails over his hip and the width of his ribs, curling the other hand around the back of his thigh to grip tight as Buck trembles against the slide of his tongue—this is easy. “You only need to say.”

Buck’s pretty red mouth falls open on a quiet gasp. “Touch me.”

“Todo que quieres, querido mío.” And Eddie devours the moan that falls from his lips as he thumbs open the button of Buck’s jeans and slips his hand inside.

[storygremlin]

Dear everyone who assumes Eddie’s horniness for clipboard Buck is a sub thing:

have you considered it’s actually a ‘You’re cute when you’re being a brat’ thing?

Like, it’s so indulgent, Eddie just wants to tell him he’s doing such a good job, get him all flustered with teasing promises and praise, slip that clipboard out of his grasp, and then unwind him until Buck is putty beneath his hands

Eddie is so horny for how obsessively Buck cares about stuff, he literally acts like it’s the cutest thing he’s ever seen. Just absolutely insane, the both of them.

[meatpulp]

*opens the groupchat at breakfast to backread like its the morning paper*

[everythingcanadian]

NEWS FROM BULLSHIT CITY:

Your Friends had a Weird Discussion About Marbles

[copperbadge]

FLASH: That One Friend Who’s A Morning Person Has Strong Opinions At 5am

Film At Eleven Because It’s SATURDAY, YOU MONSTER

[arrghigiveup]

This is me because I am SEAsian in multiple discords full of US gremlins and so I occasionally get to wake up to some 200 messages on some deranged shit. I also regularly receive international news via Castiel meme

[apollos-boyfriend]

the fact that we only have “herculean task” and “sisyphean task” feels so limiting. so here’s a few more tasks for your repertoire

icarian task: when you have a task you know you’re going to fail at anyways, so why not have some fun with it before it all comes crashing down

cassandrean task: when you have to deal with people you KNOW won’t listen to you, despite having accurate information, and having to watch them fumble about when you told them the solution from the start (most often witnessed in customer service)

feel free to chime in i ran out of ideas much faster than i anticipated

[sherbertilluminated]

Promethean task: opposite of a Cassandraean task. You have the right information, and SOMEONE has to share it. But it's all in the delivery and if you're the person to identify the problem you WILL be hated forever.

[thearrogantemu]

Oedipal Task: (1) Attempting to avoid an unspeakably awful outcome and in doing so creating the circumstances that will bring it about. (2) Trying to solve an problem and discovering that you are in fact the problem you are trying to solve.

[theoppositeofprofound]

Odyssean task: you’ll complete it but it’ll take 20 times longer than it should and involve multiple side quests and mini-adventures

[lierdumoa]

Pandorean task: some people fucked around and now it's your job to make sure they find out

[fenmere]

Medusaean task: You’re going to lose your head over it, but at least you won't have to put up with wolf whistles and pickup lines anymore.

[bookaddled]

I’m no place without you…

Updated version of this

[southbedfordstreet]

i love the shooting arc as much as the next girly (gn) but the tsunami arc really has me in a chokehold. like i fear it reigns supreme as my number one buddie moment. because eddie dropped his literal heart off at buck's door that morning and told him to take care of it and buck really did that with all the devotion in the world. like in the midst of a natural disaster and on blood thinners, he held onto eddie's heart in his hands for as long as he could. and when it got away from him, he did not rest for a single moment until he laid eyes on it again. like he did not stop to take a breath until eddie's heart was reconnected with him. and then after when buck thought that eddie would never trust him with his heart again, there was eddie back at his door. passing his literal. heart. back to the only person he could trust with it

[kimsparis-deactivated20240318]

a collection of images that make me feel oh. insane.