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from the bottom of my heart, if buck realized and confessed first it wouldn't matter if eddie had never considered whether he liked men, buck would be halfway through an i love you and eddie would already be mentally calculating how long it would take to cover the engagement ring sized bill that's about to hit his bank account.

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not to be "comment on fanfic even if they are oooold"

But I just read a pretty good fic published in 2014-2015 (you know, roughly TEN YEARS AGO) and I was like, damn this is so cool, I have to leave a comment, even if you know, they probably wont see it...

The author replied less than an hour later.

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@korblez! merry crismus to you!

Merry crismus

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Auf dem Gebiet der Zimmerdekoration sind Christbäume wahre Koniferen.

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Was just diagnosed with “need to bite you” disorder. Yeah sorry it’s terminal. The only cure is biting you. C’mere.

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omg 🤩🤩🤩

Mr. “‘He’s not- we’re not’ - subtle is what you are not!“-Diaz in Close My Eyes and Stumble (Right Into Your Love) by @hmslusitania  

Eddie’s PTSD is just that little bit worse and when he moves to Los Angeles, instead of joining the LAFD, he joins dispatch.

Which is all good and fine, except for this one firefighter he keeps ending up talking to.

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How it feels getting obsessed with something new and then realizing you're going to spend anywhere from a week to the rest of your life thinking about it

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kiss in the kitchen like it’s a dance floor

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Creepy elder gods in popular fiction are always "King" this and "Lord" that and "Prince" whatever – I think we need to start taking a page from medieval demonology and just start giving eldritch whatsits whatever title is closest at hand. Viceroy. Margrave. Lieutenant. Pull an Ars Goetia and give us a writhing mass whose official title is "President".

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Never Getting Into The Afterlife

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Never Getting Into The Afterlife

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He clings loosely to Eddie as Eddie curves over him, like a protective barrier, a wall against a wave that already came.

ever wondered how to break someone's heart with a single sentence?

that's how.

IT’S THE MOST WONDERFUL TIME OF THE YEEEAAAR!

Neither rain nor sleet nor snow nor work emergencies nor formatting issues nor internet struggles nor misbehaving cats can stop the fic writer in their posting!

It’s the first of October and that means spooky season is finally upon us! And so is the first of my Halloween fics! I always wanted to write something longer with a proper plot for succubus/incubus!Buck and at last, behold! I hope you all enjoy!

Especially the fun new kinks I explored wait who said that la la la…

Title: Take My Oxygen (This Plane is Going Down)

Rating: E

Pairing: Buck/Eddie

Words: 73,655

Summary:

Buck has always been like this, and he thinks he always will be. Eddie’s not about to accept that as an answer.

The fae world - and Buck’s family secrets - have other ideas.

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Community reference aaaay

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get 🥺 men 🥺 flowers 🥺

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10 Non-Lethal Injuries to Add Pain to Your Writing

While lethal injuries often take center stage, non-lethal injuries can create lasting effects on characters, shaping their journeys in unique ways. If you need a simple way to make your characters feel pain during a scene, here are some ideas: 

Sprained Ankle

A common injury that can severely limit mobility, forcing characters to adapt their plans and experience frustration as they navigate their environment.

Rib Contusion

A painful bruise on the ribs can make breathing difficult and create tension, especially during action scenes, where every breath becomes a reminder of vulnerability.

Concussion

This brain injury can lead to confusion, dizziness, and mood swings, affecting a character’s judgment and creating a sense of unpredictability in their actions.

Fractured Finger

A broken finger can complicate tasks that require fine motor skills, causing frustration and emphasizing a character’s dependence on their hands.

Road Rash

The raw, painful skin resulting from a fall can symbolize struggle and endurance, highlighting a character's resilience in the face of physical hardship.

Shoulder Dislocation

This injury can be excruciating and often leads to an inability to use one arm, forcing characters to confront their limitations while adding urgency to their situation.

Deep Laceration

A cut that requires stitches can evoke visceral imagery and tension, especially if the character has to navigate their surroundings while in pain.

Burns

Whether from fire, chemicals, or hot surfaces, burns can cause intense suffering and lingering trauma, serving as a physical reminder of a character’s past mistakes or battles.

Pulled Muscle

This can create ongoing pain and restrict movement, providing an opportunity for characters to experience frustration or the need to lean on others for support.

Tendonitis

Inflammation of a tendon can cause chronic pain and limit a character's ability to perform tasks they usually take for granted, highlighting their struggle to adapt and overcome.

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I saw a post saying that Boromir looked too scruffy in FotR for a Captain of Gondor, and I tried to move on, but I’m hyperfixating. Has anyone ever solo backpacked? I have. By the end, not only did I look like shit, but by day two I was talking to myself. On another occasion I did fourteen days’ backcountry as the lone woman in a group of twelve men, no showers, no deodorant, and brother, by the end of that we were all EXTREMELY feral. You think we looked like heirs to the throne of anywhere? We were thirteen wolverines in ripstop.

My boy Boromir? Spent FOUR MONTHS in the wilderness! Alone! No roads! High floods! His horse died! I’m amazed he showed up to Imladris wearing clothes, let alone with a decent haircut. I’m fully convinced that he left Gondor looking like Richard Sharpe being presented to the Prince Regent in 1813

*electric guitar riff*

And then rocked up to Imladris a hundred ten days later like