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Almost ran a little girl over with my cart at Walmart yesterday because her and her sister were darting out every which way in an aisle. The mom just looked at her and said her name, not even, like, in a scolding manner, and then when the little girl just stood in front of my cart the mom just went back to shopping. Like. I’m not someone that thinks kids should be kept at home if they don’t know how to act in public because how else will they learn but. You do actually need to teach them though 😂

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You guys wanna see the horrible bathroom

Bonus is it has a business restroom sign that you can kind of see in this picture

The kitchen is the only decent part

Good news on this fine morning: my grandma is rethinking her decision to move two apartments down from where she is right now. We went in it with her yesterday and it was godawful, worse in a lot of ways than the one she lives in right now, so I think we’ve talked her out of it

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Claim your title as “tumblr freeloader” (meaning you haven’t spent ANY kind of money on tumblr) here.

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Good news on this fine morning: my grandma is rethinking her decision to move two apartments down from where she is right now. We went in it with her yesterday and it was godawful, worse in a lot of ways than the one she lives in right now, so I think we’ve talked her out of it

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bucktommy fic recs - all completed (part five)

little by little by mediawhore - a missing scene of buck and tommy during and after the wedding in 8x05. this fic is one of the softest things i've ever read, i actually can't stop grinning every time i read it. a must read.

all the ghosts feel alright by milominderbinder - a different first meeting au where buck and tommy meet at a halloween party buck was dragged to against his will. this was so fucking cute. i want an endless supply of au meetings for these two bc reading about these two meeting for the first time is one of my favourite things to do.

from the shallows to the deepest end by buckandtommy - another au where buck, who still thinks he's just an ally, signs up to grindr to find a fake boyfriend to take to this parents' anniversary party, tommy agrees to be his date. this was adorable, would 100% read again.

peanut butter by judymarch15 - buck comes home after a rough shift and every little thing starts to build up until he snaps, which leads to a small argument with tommy. this was so domestic and sweet, tommy's communication skills are unmatched. i love them so much.

fever's high with the lights down low by kirkaut - buck takes care of tommy after a long shift. romance, softness, smut, and a little bit of a daddy kink - which i don't normally like but this fic is so good it doesn't even matter - they're so in love, i actually can't handle it.

histocompatibility by rc_mclachlan - another different first meeting au, this time they meet in a bar where buck gets drunk and tells tommy his life story. tommy is smitten. this fic was so fucking sweet it made me wanna cry, another must read. i also highly recommend reading the other fics this author has written, their writing is so good.

a screw or two by aringofsalt - another grindr fic where buck still thinks he's an ally. he uses the app to find a handyman when his sink suddenly breaks - enter tommy and queue the quickest sexuality speedrun ever. this is so cute, i love them.

dreaming out loud by breakaway71 - buck and tommy have the kid conversation. this is so sweet.

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Night of the Comet (1984) dir. Thom Eberhardt

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Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless (x)

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Oooh, what about BuckTommy and Missing Them from the intimacy prompt list 👀

40. missing them

"I miss you," Buck murmurs, quiet in the barren cavern of his hotel room. It's fine - nice, even - but the impersonality of the beige walls and stark white linens only serve to remind him that he isn't where he wants to be. On the other end of the line, Tommy hums softly, and Buck can hear the rustle of his sheets.

"I miss you too," Tommy says. Buck presses his phone tight against his ear - holding Tommy's voice as close as he can. "We've already gotten through one week, we can do one more."

Buck sighs. When he'd signed up for this workshop eight months ago, he'd been single, and two weeks of union-paid travel to Pasadena had seemed like fun.

"You're in bed?" he asks. He stares up at the popcorn ceiling from on top of his king-size hotel bed and tries to ignore the drag of loneliness through the centre of his chest.

"Yeah, finally. Feels like I barely got to sit down all day."

Buck licks his lips. "What are you wearing?"

"Seriously?" Tommy laughs and Buck closes his eyes to better picture the smile he knows is scrunched into Tommy's face. He can't help smiling in return at the thought.

"Well," he says, dragging the word out, "I have missed you..."

Tommy laughs again. "Or certain parts of me, it sounds like."

"Hey, don't sell yourself short. It just so happens that I miss many parts of you."

They giggle together for a moment - and in that bubble, it's almost like Tommy's right there beside him.

"How about this," Tommy says after a beat of silence. "You tell me what you're wearing, and we'll go from there." He drops his voice a little as he flirts and Buck's body responds automatically, his dick giving an interested twitch in his shorts.

"I'm wearing boxers, and- and your sweater," Buck says. Tommy's next exhale is heavy.

"Which one?"

"It's a grey zip-up."

"Hmm." Just that noise from Tommy's throat makes Buck squirm in place, his dick filling out as he thinks about how Tommy's imagining him. "Unzip it."

Buck complies. As he loses the cold, heavy line of the zipper down his torso, air-conditioned hotel air rushes in over his chest and stomach. His nipples pebble and his abs clench at the sudden chill. He keeps his eyes closed, his face pressed to the side with his phone tucked between his cheek and the pillow. He has both hands free like this, and he trails his fingertips lightly up and down - through his chest hair, down, following his happy trail to the waistband of his boxers, then back up and over again.

"It's open," he says, a little breathless. He knows Tommy likes when he sounds like this, and hopes it's affecting him.

"Good. Pinch your nipples for me." Buck follows the direction, and can't help the gasp that pushes into his lungs.

"That's good, sweetheart," Tommy continues. "Take your shorts off."

Buck pushes his boxers down to his knees and kicks them off and away. His cock rests hard and full against his stomach, framed by the open sides of Tommy's sweater. He licks his palm and takes himself in hand, closing his eyes again, the better to focus on the whisper of Tommy's breathing on the other end of the line.

"So what are you wearing," he asks again, smiling when Tommy snorts. He hears the familiar snick of the lube cap and stalls his hand for a moment, building a picture of what Tommy could be doing - getting his big hand slick before wrapping it around himself, maybe.

"I'm not wearing a thing, baby."

And that - he can see it so clearly in his mind's eye, the way Tommy must look right now, reclined in his soft blue-striped sheets, stroking himself, holding the phone up to his ear. Buck squeezes his cock and groans, starts moving his hand again, with purpose, when Tommy chuckles.

"What are you thinking about?"

"You," Buck says, gasping when he presses his thumb under the head of his dick the way Tommy likes to do. "What you look like right now, what- ah- how you're touching yourself." He presses harder against his phone with his cheek, pushing it down into the pillow and bringing his face close to the bunched-up hood of the sweater he's wearing. It smells like Tommy - like his shampoo, his laundry detergent, his aftershave, all spun together to overwhelm Buck's senses. He moves his hand faster.

Tommy groans and Buck could swear he feels it, through the phone, into his ear, down his throat. "I'm-" Tommy pauses. Grunts. "I'm fucking myself with the dildo you bought, wishing it was you."

And that- that's- Buck can't help the sound that pulls - from deep in his chest, low, needy, shaped vaguely like Tommy's name. He inhales and takes in a lungful of Tommy. He exhales and puts some sound into it for Tommy's benefit. He moves his left hand, unclenching it from where he'd been clutching the sheets, and he cradles his balls, tugs them just the way he likes.

"God, Tommy-" All he can think about is the last time he fucked Tommy, almost two weeks ago now, how Tommy looked with his legs spread, curled around Buck's waist; how he took it and took it until he came, untouched, how he clenched around Buck's cock and moaned when Buck came inside him. Buck moves his hand faster again, everything gone slick with the amount of pre-come he's leaking, dripping down his hand and stomach. He's getting close, he can feel it like a rising tide, like a wave just about to crest.

"I'm gonna-" he says, breathing heavily into his phone. "Tommy, you're- I'm-"

"Evan," Tommy rasps, and that does it. Buck comes with a stuttered moan - the wave crests, breaks, flushes to shore and he loses himself, for just a moment. His brain catches back up to the present just in time to hear Tommy gasp his name one more time, followed by a drawn-out moan, then finally heavy breathing. They sit in the quiet, catching their breath together.

"How much longer did you say?"

Tommy chuckles, and Buck knows he's smiling by how he sounds when he says, "Just a little while. I'll keep the bed warm for you."

Buck's heart swoops in his chest at the thought. He can get through this week. On the other side of it, there's a bed with blue-striped sheets, and a gorgeous man waiting for him in it.

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Me opening up the word doc and getting stuck in the exact same place as last time

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the tommy smile

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Friends! Has anyone here had both a regular kindle and a paperwhite and if so would you say the paperwhite is worth the extra $$

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Feel like a little kid on Christmas morning I really just wanna dive into this tub of clay and make a little ghostie

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listen ive only recently become active in the fandom but I was 100% around before that and it's very funny how posts went from consistsntly being tagged with #evan buckley to #buck buckley or even #buck diaz around the time that tommy came along and started calling him evan

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Become ungovernable

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ABC released its Holiday schedule and it's got other holiday shows and specials in the Thursday at 8pm slot. (X)

So yes, the midseason finale will be November 21st.