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bookishtheaterlover7 · 1 year ago

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Okay, who gave you the right, to write this frickin adorable fic, and make me so happy at the warmth and comfort of it all?!😍

your heart a pancake

pairing: steve rogers x reader

summary: when you're drunk and stranded at a bar and your boss calls you, he's not happy—and he ends up giving you a ride home on his motorcycle.

warnings: fluff, flirting, drunk!reader, an almost-kiss

word count: 2.8k

a/n: day 7 of my 30 day writing trope challenge is drunken confession. i've had the idea for this one for a couple days—i drew inspiration from a scene in the book in a jam by kate canterbary, which i read a couple months ago and loved! so please enjoy some sweet, fluffy flirting 😁

Oh no. You were drunk, in a bar, and your boss was calling you.

Well, Steve Rogers wasn’t technically your boss. He was your team leader, but that wasn’t an easy relationship for your non-SHIELD friends and family to understand. So you just referred to Steve as your boss.

But why was he calling you?

For a moment, you considered not answering. And, in fact, while you were still debating whether it was completely necessary to answer your team leader’s call so late at night—it was after 10pm!—the ringing stopped. You breathed a sigh of relief, then went back to searching the bar for the rest of your SHIELD team, who you’d joined for drinks.

After you’d made a complete lap of the place and determined they weren’t all in the bathroom—the bathrooms were tiny and couldn’t fit five men, especially since Rumlow was built like a brick house—you had to face the facts: They’d ditched you. Or they’d forgotten you. You couldn’t decide which option was worse.

You slunk over to the bar and plopped down in a stool, trying to pull up a rideshare app and make your way home to nurse your bruised ego. The bartender plopped a glass of water down in front of you, giving you a sympathetic smile, before she moved away to help some other patrons.

You were just about to plug in your address and call a car when STEVE ROGERS appeared on the screen. Fumbling your phone in surprise that he called you again, you accidentally hit accept. For a stunned second, you wondered if you could hang up before he noticed, but thought better of it. Wincing and taking a sip of water, you held the phone up to your ear. “Hello?” you answered, an inconvenient hiccup bubbling up your throat.

Steve paused on the other end of the line like he wasn’t sure he’d dialed the right number, and when he spoke it wasn’t his normal friendly commanding voice—his tone was darker, like he was angry. “Agent, are you drunk?”

“Yes,” you said, not even bothering to consider lying. Your brain busy anyway, it was focused on trying not to hiccup again. You gulped down water to quell the stupid sounds.

“Where are you?” he asked, his voice still menacingly low.

You could barely hear him over the din of the crowd, but something about the deep richness of Steve’s voice curled up in your chest and settled there. You shook your head as if to clear it of the silly thought and refocused on your team leader’s words.

He was still speaking, asking, “What’s the name of the bar?”

“Oh, um,” you trailed off. Rumlow had given you a ride from SHIELD HQ, and you’d just followed along like the new recruit you were, trying so hard to fit in with your team. Who had all ended up leaving you there. In a bar you didn’t even know the name of. Your shoulders sagged as you curled in on yourself. “I don’t know,” you admitted in a hushed whisper. “I came out for drinks with the team, but I don’t know where they are, I think they left.”

Another pause sounded down the line. And then you knew you were drunk because you could’ve sworn you heard Steve curse. Steve Rogers never cursed. It was something the team razzed him about all the time. But you swore you heard it. Then Steve was talking again and you had to push your shock aside to listen.

“Are you OK, are you safe?” he demanded to know.

For the first time since realizing you’d been stranded in the bar, you looked around. While it wasn’t the nicest establishment, you didn’t feel particularly unsafe. And the bartender was nice enough that you figured she’d step in if someone started bothering you. So you told Steve you were OK. “I was just about to get a car home,” you said in conclusion.

“Just stay right there,” Steve said, his words slightly skewed like he was talking through gritted teeth. “I’m coming to get you.”

“You really don’t have to,” you tried to say, but he cut you off.

“I’m coming to get you,” he bit out before hanging up.

You thought that was a little rude, hanging up without saying goodbye, but you shrugged it off and turned back to your water. You figured if Steve wasn’t there by the time you finished it, you were well within your rights to get a car instead of waiting for him.

It wasn’t too much later, and you still had a quarter of your water left, when Steve stomped into the bar. Steve Rogers wasn’t typically the type to stomp—he knew how to be light on his feet despite being an over-six-foot super-soldier—and something in your chest seized up when you realized you were in trouble. You watched him approach with wary eyes.

He came to a stop beside you, reaching for your glass and sniffing it before setting it back down. “Water?” he asked for confirmation. You nodded obediently. “You’ve got more sense than Rumlow, Rollins and the rest of them put together,” he said offhandedly, but the compliment went straight to your gut, doing something funny to your insides.

Oh no. Oh no. You couldn’t do this. You couldn’t be drunk around your boss—especially when you had a stupid crush on your boss.

“I really would’ve been okay getting a car,” you said in a small voice, trying to look as not-drunk as possible.

Instead of responding, Steve pushed the glass toward you. “Finish your water and we’ll go,” he said, and though his words were ostensibly an order, his voice contained only a fraction of its normal commanding steel. He sounded soft, almost affectionate.

Before that thought could solidify in your mind, you shook your head again to clear it and grabbed the water, downing the rest in one go. When you glanced up at Steve, he still had anger and concern written all over his face, but there was something like amusement deep in his blue eyes. You could get lost in those eyes if given half a chance.

So you didn’t give yourself a chance. You grabbed your things and stood up, wobbling only a little, shooting Steve a proud smile when you managed to keep your feet under you. The super-soldier just shook his head a little, placed a hand on the small of your back and led you out of the bar.

“How’d you find me, anyway?” you asked as you stepped carefully around tables and other bar patrons, leaning into Steve’s strong, steady side when needed—which was a lot. “I never told you the name of the bar.”

“I called Rumlow and got it out of him,” Steve muttered, tugging you along, his hand replaced with his full arm when he realized you needed a little more help walking than he’d anticipated. “Also told him if he ever pulls this shit again, I’ll personally make sure he never sets foot in the field again.”

You gasped exaggeratedly. “Steve! You said a bad word!” you cried, only then remembering he’d said one on the phone, too. “You said lots of bad words,” you mumbled, something like confusion in your voice.

Steve just chuckled and kept leading you along, stepping outside into the warm night. When he came to a stop on the sidewalk, you realized he hadn’t driven a car to get you. No, he’d brought his motorcycle. Your heart lurched with fear, flashing back to all the times your mom had warned you to never get on a motorcycle. Looking down at yourself, wearing a simple floral dress that hit you just above the knee, you knew you were dressed nowhere near appropriately for riding a motorcycle.

“What’s the problem, agent?” Steve asked from beside his monstrosity of a vehicle.

Apparently alcohol loosened your tongue, because you told him the truth even though it was a little humiliating. “My mom said she’d kill me if I ever got on a motorcycle,” you whispered. You winced at yourself, knowing it made you sound young and silly to be afraid of your mom.

But Steve grinned. “Your mom sounds like a smart woman,” he said, stepping up in front of you and placing a helmet on your head, fastening the strap beneath your chin. “But I promise you’re safe with me,” he went on, adjusting the strap to make sure the helmet fit snugly.

Your heart fluttered at his words, and you internally told your organs to calm the hell down. He was talking about his motorcycle, nothing more. Even though you wished he meant more.

“Okay,” you said in a small voice. When Steve stepped away to hike a leg over the motorcycle and sit in its seat, you could breathe easier. “But if I end up as a pancake, you get to tell my mom,” you said as lightly as you could manage even though your heart was pounding both from fear and excitement at getting to ride Steve’s motorcycle.

Steve grinned again and patted the seat behind him. “Sure thing, but I’m not planning on letting you turn into a pancake anytime soon,” he said.

You believed him. So you secured the strap of your crossbody bag over your shoulder and bunched your dress between your thighs before throwing a leg over the seat behind Steve. You shifted around until you were sure you weren’t going to flash anyone and settled into the seat, placing your hands tentatively on his sides over the brown leather jacket he wore.

He turned his head to look back at you, a smile curving his lips that you couldn’t quite interpret. Then he grabbed your hands and pulled your arms around his front, tugging you closer on the seat until your chest was flush against his back. “Hold on tight, sweetheart,” he threw over his shoulder before starting the engine and easing away from the curb.

Once the motorcycle began to move, you clung to Steve, your thighs hugging his tightly and your fingers digging into the hard abs you could feel beneath his t-shirt. Steve didn’t go too fast, but it was exhilarating all the same, the warm summer evening wind caressing your skin. When Steve came to a stop at a light, you were trembling with excitement, but then he turned to ask if you were cold, and you realized you were. He quickly shed his jacket and stood so he could wrap it around your shoulders. You smiled up at him as you pushed your arms through the sleeves.

Steve’s blue eyes sparkled with something you couldn’t identify as he stared down at you, happy and smiling and wearing his jacket. It looked a little bit like desire and possessiveness, but that couldn’t be right so you stopped trying to guess.

It wasn’t until the light changed and the cars behind you began honking that he broke away, sitting back down and revving the motorcycle to take off again.

You pressed close to his back, feeling the warmth of him through his t-shirt. You’d gotten used to riding on the motorcycle, and you felt safe with Steve, assured in the knowledge he wasn’t going to let you get hurt. So you let yourself bask in the feel of his hard body against yours, his thick thighs strong between your legs and his broad back sturdy against your chest. All the way to your apartment, you couldn’t wipe the grin from your face, too intoxicated from the feel of the wind on your cheeks and Steve’s closeness.

But all good things must come to an end, and eventually Steve pulled up in front of your building. It was a nice little renovated townhouse that you shared with a couple roommates. You lingered for a moment, trying to commit to memory the feel of being wrapped around Steve, and he seemed happy enough to let you. Finally, you pulled away and hopped off the motorcycle, but when you moved to undo your helmet, Steve followed you, unsnapping the clasp for you.

You grinned up at him. “You didn’t turn me into a pancake,” you said, and blamed your still drunk brain on thinking that was a completely normal thing to say after your team leader gave you a ride home from a bar on his motorcycle.

Steve chuckled, looking at you like he thought you were cute. “I told you, sweetheart, you’re always safe with me,” he murmured, brushing some of your windswept hair back over your shoulder. He was staring at you, something warm and deep swirling in those blue eyes of his, and you could feel fluttering somewhere in the vicinity of your stomach and chest. Actually it was just about everywhere in your body. Like you were a bottle of seltzer filled to the brim with bubbles, about ready to explode.

“No I’m not,” you whispered the confession, unable to bear it if he laughed at you or didn’t take it seriously. “Not when you look at me like that.”

“How’m I looking at you, sweetheart?” Steve asked, his breath ghosting over your cheek. Only then did you realize how close he’d gotten, stepping into your space and towering above you. You could feel the warmth radiating from his chest and your body swayed toward him, wanting to bask in that warmth.

You were at a loss for words. You didn’t know how to explain the way Steve was looking at you, only the way it made you feel. He made you feel like the prettiest girl in the world, and at the same time, he stirred up something wild inside you that made you want to jump into his arms. But you couldn’t say all that—you couldn’t tell your boss the way he looked at you made you want to fall in love with him, and then fall into bed with him. Though not necessarily in that order.

“Steve,” you said instead, his name a whispered plea, trying to tell him with that single word you couldn’t bear it if he hurt you. Being pancaked may have been unlikely, but getting your heart broken wasn’t. And you needed him to know he had to be careful with all of you.

The corners of his mouth kicked up and he ducked his head closer. You felt the ghost of him on your lips before his mouth pressed to your cheek, dropping a lingering peck to your soft skin. He paused a moment, nuzzling you lightly like he couldn’t bear to pull away just yet.

It was a promise, a reassurance, you felt it deep in your bones. But then he was straightening and whatever fuzziness you’d felt in your chest had spread to your head because you felt dizzy from how close you’d come to kissing Steve.

When you gathered the courage to look up at him, he wore an affectionate smile. “You need to drink some more water, and sleep,” Steve murmured, cupping your chin in one hand, his thumb swiping over your lower lip while he stared at your mouth. “I’ll pick you up tomorrow morning and we can talk, yeah?”

“Yeah,” you whispered in response, fascinated by the soft way he was looking at you. You could get used to Steve Rogers looking at you like you were the most precious thing in the world.

“And no more going out to strange bars with Rumlow and Rollins, got it?” Steve asked, squeezing your chin a little to get your attention. “I want to know you’re safe.” His blue eyes were dark, some of that anger and concern resurfacing.

Something finally occurred to you. “Were you worried about me, captain?” you asked, almost too excited by the idea to get the words out.

“Of course, I was,” he said instantly, like he didn’t have any interest in hiding how much you meant to him. Steve pressed a kiss to your forehead. Another promise. “Go inside, get some sleep, I’ll see you in the morning.”

“G’night Steve,” you said shyly, before turning and making your way to your front door. Just before you went inside, you turned back to the street and found him sitting on his bike, watching you. It was only then that you realized you still wore his jacket, but the way he looked at you, it was like he enjoyed seeing you in his clothes.

Steve waved and called goodnight, urging you to go inside. But it wasn’t until you were safely inside your apartment, the lights on and the door safely locked behind you, that he got on his motorcycle and drove away.

Even though you were still drunk, you knew the warmth and happiness curling up in your chest had nothing to do with the alcohol you’d consumed. It had everything to do with the blond super-soldier who made you feel more safe and cherished in less than an hour than anyone else had in years. You didn’t know where things would go from there, but you decided you trusted Steve to keep you safe—and that included your heart.

Steve Rogers wouldn’t make you or your heart a pancake.

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livingformintyoongi · 9 months ago

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can I request: Jungkook and YN laying in bed cockwarming while watching a movie and they fall asleep. Jungkook wakes up in the middle of the night and is still inside YN so he wakes her up by sucking her tits and asks her if it's ok to fuck because he is hard

thanksssss💕

5:30 A.M.

a/n: Thank you for the request! It's my first time making smut as such, so I hope it's good enough for your taste ^^. warnings: Cockwarming, Mazophilia, reader is older than Jungkook by two years, kind of dom!reader and sub!Jungkook but very mild, breeding kink, hair pulling. wc: 1.8k

"Don't you find it strange that Captain America and Iron man get along so badly? I mean, they both seek the same end, why fight each other when they should be using that strength against villains?" muttered Jungkook, trying to swallow the vulgar amount of popcorn he threw into his mouth.

"They both have the same goal, but at the same time different values, and those same values are what make their relationship so strained" you nodded, taking a sip of your drink, "You know what thing does strike me as odd?".

"What?" your boyfriend's gaze was still fixed on the TV, too focused on watching Iron man and Captain America fight.

"That you asked to be inside me while we watch Captain America: civil war," you laughed softly, turning to look at your boyfriend "Sounds like too weird of a fetish. Tell me the truth, do you have an Iron man fetish or something?".

Jungkook laughed, kissing your cheek and caressing your abdomen with his fingertips. You felt your insides stir inside you.

"Of course not, it's just that I really love being inside you" he murmured, kissing you shortly, "I feel so much closer to you, like we're really one person, you know what I mean?".

You nodded laughing, stroking his jaw, "Sure I do, but it's still weird that you're asking me while we're watching a Marvel movie."

"I'll pick something better next time" he chuckled, snuggling under you. He loved having you in his lap and being able to hug you from behind. "Now let's concentrate on watching Robert Downey Junior fight Chris Evans."

"Yeah, yeah, whatever you say" you smiled, leaning against his shoulder and watching one of your boyfriend's favorite movies.

You fell asleep shortly after watching the post-credits scene, you had a long day's work, so it was expected that you fell asleep so early. Before going to sleep you asked Jungkook to switch positions and he was quick to agree. He was aware that it was quite uncomfortable for you to sleep sitting up, and since he still didn't want to leave you, you decided to lie down hugging each other, him with his head on your chest and his hands around your waist, you, with one of your hands on his lower back and the other in his hair.

Even though you fell asleep much earlier than Jungkook had planned, he quite enjoyed watching the rest of the movies alone, mostly because it was enough for him that you were lying next to him.

He hadn't planned on disturbing your rest, indeed, he hated to do so because he knew how much the work exhausted you, but there were things he simply couldn't control, like his cock.

If we're honest, it hadn't been his fault as such, but somehow watching Wade and Vanessa's scenes while he was still inside you awakened something inside him. And on the outside, too.

As soon as he felt little spasms in his cock, he turned off the TV and settled back against your chest, closing his eyes and trying to think about anything other than fucking you. It worked a little at first, but then he felt the soft scent of your perfume, your breath against his scalp, the softness of your breasts against his cheek. He actually tried to resist.

He took a breath of air, remembering an old conversation the two of you had at the beginning of your relationship. You had talked about whether you were comfortable with certain things in the sexual realm, among them, having something with one of you asleep. You confessed that you didn't mind as long as you weren't fighting and he told you that he trusted you enough to know that you would take good care of him even if he was sleeping.

You weren't fighting, so he wasn't passing you around, you said yourself that you didn't care.

That was Jungkook repeated himself as he slipped his hand under your shirt, which was actually his, and started massaging your breasts. At first it was just small squeezes, using his whole hand to cover your breast. He licked his lips, looking at your face. You were still asleep.

The squeezes now shifted to your nipples. He rolled, pulled and pinched them, gradually increasing the force on them. He was surprised to notice that you were still sound asleep in spite of that.

He thought that was good, so this time he lifted your shirt until it was under your chin. He swallowed saliva at the sight of your breasts. He seriously loved them, they were so round, nice and big. He brought his mouth up to the point where both breasts met and began to leave little kisses on the spot. His hands were now busy caressing your hips, and his hips were grinding against yours with almost imperceptible movements.

You were still asleep.

When he realized that you wouldn't wake up no matter what he did, he began to lick the skin around your nipples. At first it was just small rubs, but they soon turned into sloppy kisses, sucking your nipples hard as his onslaught became stronger than at first.

It was only then that you opened your eyes.

You were still a little groggy from the nap you had taken, so it took you a while to realize what was happening. You came all the way back after Jungkook hit your G-spot a little too hard.

You moaned much louder than usual, opening your eyes wide.

"Jungkook?" you gasped, clinging to his hair as you felt his cock touch your G-spot again.

"Noona" he whispered, his voice cracking. Now that you were aroused he could afford to lunge harder. "You feel so good, you're so beautiful, so tight."

You weren't understanding the situation very well, but you weren't going to complain either. Jungkook definitely knew how to make a woman feel good.

"I thought I'd have to hold back, I didn't want to wake you up," he murmured, tightening his grip on your hips as his lunges got faster and messier, "I'm glad you woke up."

"Were you holding back?" you chuckled, groaning at the end of the sentence.

Jungkook was big, much bigger than any of your exes were, and even though you'd been together for quite a while now, you couldn't get used to his size and how well he filled you up. That, coupled with how resilient and flexible he was, made him a perfect lover.

Even knowing that, you were still amazed by the fact that Jungkook held back most of the time just so he wouldn't hurt or tease you. It seemed so cute to you.

"Of course I do," he nodded awkwardly, closing his eyes tightly as he licked his bottom lip. He had to let go of your hips and grab hold of the back of your bed in order to continue. It felt even better now that you were awake. He loved hearing your voice. "You looked so tired, but I was so needy" he grunted as he felt you tighten around him, squeezing the backrest until his knuckles turned white, "I thought maybe, if I did it slowly you wouldn't wake up."

You hugged Jungkook's hips with your legs, while your arms wrapped around his neck, pulling him close until he was close enough to kiss his lips.

You tried to make the kiss slow and deep, but Jungkook seemed so desperate. You moaned as you felt him wrap one of his arms around your waist and lift you off the bed until you felt your chest crush against his. It didn't take him long to slip his tongue into your mouth.

You both broke the kiss when you ran out of air. Jungkook wasted no time, and quickly brought his lips down to your breasts, returning his focus to your nipples and how good it felt the way you squeezed each time he sucked on them hard.

You felt close, and it really was hard not to be when Jungkook was fucking and eating your breasts like it was the last time. You pulled his hair tightly, pulling his neck closer to your mouth, nibbling and sucking every space on his skin that looked too empty.

You smiled as you heard your name leave his lips between gasps.

"Noona" he whispered, letting his head fall on your shoulder, "I need...can I...can I…?".

"You can cum inside" you kissed his head, feeling his cock stir inside you. Each time it felt even bigger, "It's okay, don't worry."

Jungkook sighed in relief, kissing and licking the skin on your shoulder, letting his hips bump against yours.

The sound of his skin against yours was getting louder and messier, as were the moans from both of you.

With his mind too clouded to think clearly, but still quite aware of the situation, Jungkook lowered his hand all the way down, letting his index and ring fingers rub your clit, following the same messy, rapid rhythm his onslaught had.

You clenched your jaw, keeping a loud moan from leaving your lips. Your back curved the moment his fingers touched your sensitive spot.

Suddenly everything he did felt too much for you.

"I don't think I can take much more," he said between grunts, looking at you with dark, clouded eyes.

Seeing your boyfriend's reddened, swollen, glistening lips, his big eyes shining with desire and his messy hair covering his sweaty forehead was enough of a turn-on for you to squeeze his cock even tighter.

He moaned again, but unlike you, he didn't hold it back.

"It's okay, Jungkookie," You tangled your fingers in his hair, pulling on it gently, "could you cum for me?" you whispered over his lips, licking the piercing that rested in the corner of it with the tip of your tongue.

Jungkook nodded quickly, letting your pussy milk his cock, and that was enough to cause the knot you felt in your belly to untie. Jungkook didn't stop moving until the last drop of his cum was inside you.

You both took a second before coming down from your euphoria. Jungkook fixed your shirt carefully, leaving a soft kiss on your neck as he finished.

You smiled barely, caressing his cheek with your knuckles, "Aren't you going to get out of my pussy?" you asked teasingly.

Jungkook smiled back, but his smile was much bigger than yours, "No, you feel great."

You laughed helplessly, lowering your hands to his waist so you could pinch it gently.

"Fine, but this time don't do anything, it's..." you looked at the clock on your bedside table, raising your eyebrows as you saw the time, "You seriously woke me up at five thirty in the morning so we could fuck??"

"We better just close our eyes and rest, we'll talk about this tomorrow" he kissed you shortly, before resting his head on your breasts again and settling back to sleep.

You just rolled your eyes in amusement, hugging Jungkook and letting tiredness take power over you again.

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lloydmustache · 2 years ago

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Since it's Cevans birthday month and I want to spread some positivity, I want to share this challenge with you all.

#chris evans #30 day challenge

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natalope85 · 2 years ago

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30 Days of Chris Evans - Day 11: Jensen (The losers)

☝️If it wasn't for the tattoo, I wouldn't have recognized him 😄

#30 days of chris evans challenge #chris evans #Jensen #the losers

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hiddenwritingsintheworld · 2 years ago

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I just dont know if you guys can handle all the death, destruction and despair that is coming with this one....I really really dont know.....

Midnight Rain Ch. 1 SNEAK PEEK!

Here is a sneak Peek at this new installment!! I hope you love it!

Let me know what you think!

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“Things are looking great. Strong heartbeat, baby is measuring about a week later than what you are. Still don’t want to know the sex?” you smiled, shaking your head. “Nope, leave it as a surprise for my shower.” you said as Brooke grinned.

You sent the photo to Chris, ‘28 weeks. Everything looks good. Baby is measuring around 29 weeks. Shower is Sunday at 2pm.’ the message was read but not responded to. “We should get back before sunday.” you told Brooke as she walked in with bags packed. “Jet’s gonna take off in about 30 minutes. We gotta go.”

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“Ah! Do you love it?!” Brooke grinned as you held up the little black leather jacket. “Its so cute!!” you gasped grinning at it. The doorbell rang and then the door opened.

Chris held out a hand as several of his men carried in beautifully wrapped gifts, the room quieted down and everyone watched as he walked over taking a seat amongst all the other women. “Sorry we’re late, my gift wrapper was a little slower today.” he smiled as you glared at him.

Let me know what yall thought!!!!

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buddierecs · 4 months ago

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post season 7 buddie fics

in honour of season 8 coming out in a few days, here is a list of mature rated fics that have been released over the hiatus set post season 7. make sure to kudos/comment on these amazing works :)

stay here honey (i don't wanna share) by: prettybegins "amidst his son leaving for texas, a sexuality crisis in his 30s, and the possibility of losing his best friend, eddie can’t seem to catch a break." word count: 14k important tags: idiots in love, jealous!eddie diaz, coming out, getting together, minor buck/tommy, miscommunication, meddling, angst, love confessions, first kiss all these broken parts by: woodchoc_magnum "post-season 7, where eddie is struggling with depression, trying to put his life back together, and hopelessly in love with his best friend." word count: 56k important tags: TW: depression, anxiety, suicidal thoughts, angst, roommates, pining!eddie diaz, oblivious!evan buckley, evan buckley take care of eddie diaz, minor buck/tommy, getting together, eventual smut eddie diaz vs the buck's boyfriend agenda by: songbvrd "eddie starts gathering information about why no one trusts tommy. as he grows to hate their relationship more, he learns more about himself and what he wants." word count: 23k important tags: pre-relationship, jealous!eddie diaz, tommy kinard bashing, pining, gay!eddie diaz, team as family, therapy world war e(ddie's moustache) by: songbvrd "eddie is a little unhinged since christopher left. when buck gets yelled at for having facial hair, eddie makes a spectacle out of his own." word count: 19k important tags: unhinged!eddie diaz, jealous!eddie diaz, pre-relationship, tommy kinard bashing, mutual pining, emotional cheating, team as family thoughts and dreams that scatter, you pull them all together by: trageddie "chimney has a dream about eddie with a mustache. shenanigans ensue." word count: 11k important tags: mutual pining, jealous!evan buckley, minor buck/tommy, eddie diaz & chimney han friendship, getting together, food kink the christopher diaz reddit takeover by: dylaesthetics "christopher takes out his frustrations with buck and eddie on reddit." word count: 7.5k important tags: social media, christopher diaz is a national treasure, getting together, feelings realisation, tommy kinard bashing, chris never left la like a bird stealing bread out from under your nose by: daisies_and_briars "eddie diaz breakdown, season 7 finale fix it fic" word count: 21k important tags: eddie diaz needs therapy, angst, character study, getting together, hurt eventual comfort, buddie divorce 2.0 i'm holding on (barely) by: cranberrymoons "eddie and buck take christopher home to california; helena and ramon decide to follow" word count: 12k important tags: parenthood, complicated relationships, therapy, coming out, reconciliation, family dynamics, internalised homophobia, self-acceptance, gay!eddie diaz loves a game, wanna play? by: 42hrb "in the aftermath of chris leaving for the summer, buck convinces eddie they should apply for love island together." word count: 57k important tags: reality tv au, love island au, idiots in love, social media, getting together, flirting, making out, pining

i choose you and me, religiously by: instantcaramel "buck has a boyfriend but he can't stop thinking about his best friend." word count: 4.3k important tags: infidelity, texting, buck/tommy break up

#buck x eddie fic #buddie fic #buck x eddie #buddie fics #buddie fic rec #eddie diaz #evan buckley #911 abc #911 show #911 fandom #buddie fanfic #buck x eddie fanfics #buddie 911 #buddie recs

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buckets-and-trees · 3 months ago

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Chris Evans Characters

↠ Main Masterlist | Aspen's Ask Box | Field Guide to the Forest

Unless specifically noted, all of my stories feature a female reader insert character.

dividers by my lovely wife @rookthornesartistry

feat. Andy Barber, Ari Levinson, Curtis Everett, Lloyd Hansen, Ransom Drysdale

Andy Barber

I’M YOUR MAN soft!dark mafia AU dubious consent, forced marriage, explicit smut

↠ I'm Your Man [3k] ↠ Morning Radiance [750] ↠ Prepare for Takeoff [1.5k] ↠ Don't Look Too Far [6.4k] ↠ Burned Off the Haze [4.5k] ↠ Cracking Locks [5k] ↠ ask: a moment on your honeymoon [350] ↠ Make Her Glow [1k]

EXTRAS: ↠ will Andy let the reader work? ↠ what if Andy were forced into marriage with the reader?

Ari Levinson

Obsidian Stain and Sin [8.1k] Ari x reader x Curtis Everett tattoo artist modern AU soft!dark, initial mildly dubious consent, explicit smut, many kinks

+ Taking You Home [6.2k] + Worship in the Bedroom [3.2k] + Get Closer to Me [5.8k] + Sleeplessly Embracing You [2.4k]

Slope - Concept Pitch [2.5k] modern AU - some college, then mid-30s second chance half imagine, half storytelling

Lakehouse Ari ask/thot [160] Quite the Morning [1.6k] mfm with Nick Fowler modern AU - brother's best friend, first part of The Lake House soft dark, smut

Waiting On One Look [300] apocalyptic omegaverse AU soft dark world, but not a soft dark Ari

Crimson Mornings [500] Ari x reader x Bucky Barnes explicit smut

Curtis Everett

Obsidian Stain and Sin [8.1k] Curtis x reader x Ari Levinson tattoo artist modern AU soft!dark, initial mildly dubious consent, explicit smut, many kinks

+ Taking You Home [6.2k] + Worship in the Bedroom [3.2k] + Get Closer to Me [5.8k]

an ask about a water creature C!Evans character [1.2k] + Never Going Back Again [3.7k] Bolotnik!Curtis Everett x reader undefined time period AU explicit smut, first piece: non/dubious consent, second piece: full consent, terato/monster fucking

Lloyd Hansen

HUFFILY EVER AFTER: A CINDERELLOYD STORY modern AU, Cinderella adaptation, unknown identities + enemies/rivals to lovers, eventual smut

+ Chapter One: The Masquerade [5k] + Chapter Two: Conference Day One [6.4k] + Chapter Three: The Panel [4k] + Chapter Four: The Awards Gala [6.5k] [Monday Update Schedule]

WELCOME HOME, PUMPKIN set of three stories utilizing the same opening and sharing lines of dialogue and narrative but with soft, soft dark, and dark results

↠ soft: Sugar Pumpkin ask: before you got together | fic: Room to Grow | ask: holiday Lloyd - Christmas while you're pregnant ↠ soft!dark: Spiced Pumpkin ↠ dark: Smashed Pumpkin

Unholy Errand [4k] Lloyd x reader, God the Bounty Hunter x reader, Ransom Drysdale dark, non-consent, dubious consent, explicit smut

Lloyd punishment ask [500] explicit smut, bondage, dom vibes

Lloyd hearteyes ask [330] light smut

Ransom Drysdale

Between the Lines [4.4k] post-Knives Out, fake engagement, slow burn, forced proximity, "enemies" to lovers, off-page smut

Steve Rogers Collecton

Main Masterlist

#andy barber #ari levinson #curtis everett #lloyd hansen #ransom drysdale #forest navigation

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gremlin-girly · 4 months ago

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Every Fic Ever Masterlist

Hello and welcome to my Masterlist! Here you will (hopefully) find all of my fics I have ever written EVER (duh)

To make life easier, I have also created collections which you can find under the read more line (from @/saradika-graphics)

Characters who I write for a lot (like Bucky, Steve and Dean etc.) have their own collections. So if you're looking for a specific character, check their collection first! Only because their collection will be updated regularly.

One-shots from the challenges are also linked under the character name, just so you don't have to scroll through the entire challenge masterlist if you don't want to.

The masterlist is divided into 3 sections: Latest, other Masterlists and Every Fic Ever (separated by character) which includes every one-shot, drabble and series I have written for that character.

Too ensure this isn't too bulky, I have only included key and word count next to the links. PLEASE ENSURE YOU READ A FIC'S TAGS. I am not responsible for your content consumption and whilst I try to tag everything appropriately I still might miss something!

Final reminder that this is an 18+ blog so MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!

Here's my Navigation Post

Fic Key: 💖 fluff, 🔥smut, ⛈️angst, dark

Happy Reading! <3

🌸Latest Fics 🌸

Bubbles - Jake Jensen x f!siren!reader 🔥💖

Busy Morning - Steve Rogers xreader 💖

Late Night - Bucky x f!reader 💖

Spare Parts - Bucky x f!reader 💖

Fluffcember Day 8 | Day 9 | Day 10 | Day 11 | Day 12 | Day 13 | Day 14

🌻Other Masterlists🌻

Challenges

Flufftober 2024 Masterlist Kinktober 2024 Masterlist Fluffcember 2024 Masterlist Steviebbboi's 200 Follower Writing Challenge BoxofBones Transformation Challenge

Characters

The Bucky Barnes Collection The Steve Rogers Collection The Stucky Collection The Loki Collection The Chris Evans + Sebastian Stan Collection (additonal characters that don't have enough fics to have their own list) The MCU Collection (This is all of the other characters I've written for) The Dean Winchester Collection

Series / AU collections

Tails of New York (Bucky x Reader) Sun, Sea and Sirens (Multiple characters x reader)

🌷Every Fic Ever🌷

Sebastian Stan Characters

Bucky Barnes / The Winter Soldier Flufftober 2024 Flufftober Day 1: Lost Pet MeetCute 💖(Alt. Alpine's Adventure - reposted as Part 1 of Tails of New York) - 3.3k Flufftober day 4: Market Day 💖- Flufftober Day 13: Attic 💖- 2k Flufftober day 16: Only One Bed 💖 - Flufftober 18: "I got You." 💖(Alt. Apollo's Accident - reposted as Part 2 of Tails of New York) - Flufftober Day 30: "Forever." 💖 -

Kinktober 2024 Kinktober Day 9: Somnophilia 🔥- 1.9k Kinktober Day 14: Spreader Bar 🔥- 2.6k Kinktober Day : Masks 🔥 Kinktober Day : Threesome/Sex Pollen (Stucky x f!reader) 🔥 - Kinktober Day : Cuck/Voyeurism (Zemo x f!reader x Bucky) 🔥 -

Fluffcember 2024 Fluffcember Day 6: Gingerbread House 💖 - word count: 500

One-shots/drabbles: Trust Me 💖

Series/Collections: Tails of New York (ongoing) 💖 Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 2.5 |

This started from 2 of the flufftober prompts and is currently a WIP. I am happy to receive asks etc. on this work!!

Roomate Bucky (title is a WIP) 🔥 Part 1 |

Similarly to Roomate!Steve - this all started as a prompt from Kinktober and stuck!

Sheriff Lee Bodecker (The Devil All The Time) Kinktober 2024 Kinktober day 13: Handcuffs🔥- 1.1k

Lance Tucker (The Bronze) Kinktober 2024 Kinktober Day : Overstimulation🔥

Chris Evans Characters

Steve Rogers / Captain America

Flufftober 2024 Flufftober Day 8: Chopping Wood (pre-serum Steve!)💖 -1.6k Flufftober Day 15: "What are you wearing?"/"It's Laundry Day!" 💖- 879 words Flufftober Day 24: Gravestone ⛈️💖- 1.7k Flufftober Day 27: Written But Never Sent ⛈️💖 -

Kinktober 2024 Kinktober 6: Handjobs 💖🔥(Alt. Unnamed WIP - reposted as Part 1 of And They Were Roommates) -2.9k Kinktober Day 10: Morning Sex 🔥💖 (Alt. Unnamed WIP - reposted as Part 2 of And They Were Roommates) - Kinktober Day 11: Enemies AND lovers 🔥

Fluffcember 2024 Fluffcember Day 2: Hot Bath 💖 - Word Count: 289

One Shots Busy Morning 💖 Part of the Sleepy!Reader Collection

Series/Collections:

And They Were Roommates... (working title haha) 🔥💖

Part 1 | Part 2

From Kinktober 6 and Kinktober this has become a story of roomates to lovers and is currently a WIP. I am happy to receive asks etc. on this work!!

Jake Jensen (The Losers) Flufftober 2024 Flufftober Day 7: Hoodie Weather 💖 Flufftober Day 25: Haunted House 💖- Word count: 1.6k

Kinktober 2024 Kinktober day 2: Office Sex 🔥- Word Count: 3.5k Kinktober Day 15: Costumes (Alt. Title: Honey Bunny) 🔥Word count: 2.7k Kinktober Day : Blowjobs/ Milf 🔥

Fluffcember 2024 Fluffcember Day 11: Slippery 💖 Fluffcember Day 23: Confessions 💖

One Shots Bubbles 🔥💖 Part of @/steviebbboi's 200 Follower Challenge and the Sun, Sea and Sirens Collection

All-Nighter 💖 Part of the Sleepy!Reader Collection

Ransom Drysdale (Knives Out) Flufftober 2024 Flufftober Day 20: "I hate it." / "No you don't." 💖 Flufftober Day 26: "I can't find it." (Alt title: Sweater Weather) 💖 Kinktober 2024 Kinktober Day 22: Clothing 🔥 Kinktober Day 24 : Free Use 🔥

Fluffcember 2024 Fluffcember Day

One Shots Ski Chalet 🔥

Lloyd Hansen (The Gray Man) Kinktober 2024 Kinktober Day 4 : CNC 🔥 - Word Count: 2.1k Kinktober Day 21: Body Worship 🔥💖 Fluffcember 2024

Thin Walls - 🔥💖- 3.5k Part of @/steviebbboi's 200 Follower Challenge

Johnny Storm (The Fantastic 4) Flufftober 2024 Day 28: Lucky Charm💖 - 927 words Kinktober 2024 Kinktober 1: Scratching 🔥 Kinktober 31: Spitting 🔥

Fluffcember 2024 Fluffcember Day 1: Roasted Marshmallows 💖 - word count: 298

Ari Levinson (Red Sea Diving Resort)

Kinktober 2024 Day : Massage Fluffcember 2024 Fluffcember Day 7: Condensed Breath 💖- Word Count: 1k

Ionian Sun 🔥- Word Count: Part of @/steviebbboi 's 200 Follower Writer challenge

Curtis Everett (Snow Piercer) Kinktober 2024 Day 25: Drunk Sex

Fluffcember 2024 Day 13: Fire and Ice Day 2 : Forgiveness

Other MCU Characters

Stucky (Steve and Bucky) x f!reader Kinktober 2024 Kinktober Day 3: Clit/Cock Warming 🔥- Word count: 1.2k Kinktober Day : Threesome 🔥

Baron Helmut Zemo / Zemo Flufftober 2024 Flufftober Day 17: Bewitched 💖 - Word count: 2.6k

Kinktober 2024 Kinktober day : Discipline 🔥

Fluffcember 2024 Fluffcember Day 8: Sparkling Snow This is a part 2 to Flufftober 17

Loki Flufftober 2024 Flufftober Day 11: Ingredients, Potions, Spells 💖 -Word count: 2.3k Flufftober 21: Rainy Day 💖- Flufftober 31: Make A Wish -

Kinktober 2024 Kinktober Day 5: Macrophilia 🔥 Kinktober Day : Overstimulation/Dacryphilia 🔥

Series/Collections: The Perfect Jotunn Bride 🔥(eventual 💖) Part 1 | Part 2

From Kinktober and Kinktober this has become a mini WIP - if I update I update!

Sam Wilson/Falcon/Captain America Flufftober 2024 Flufftober Day 2: "On your left!" 💖- Word Count: 1k Flufftober Day 12: "This is spooky." / "Really?" - 💖 Flufftober Day 28 - Betrayal 💖

Thor Flufftober 2024

Fluffcember 2024

Natasha Romanoff / Black Widow Flufftober 2024 Flufftober Day 6: Mistaken Identity

Yelena Belova / Black Widow Flufftober 2024 Flufftober Day : "Don't do that!" / "But..." 💖 Word count: 1k

Kinktober 2024 Day : Competence

Fluffcember 2024 Day 3: Snowman

Wanda Maximoff / Scarlet Witch Flufftober 2024 Flufftober Day 23: Comfort Food 💖 Flufftober Day 31: Make A Wish 💖

Dean Winchester (Supernatural)

Flufftober 2024 Kinktober 2024 Day 16: Role Play Kinktober Day :Make Up Sex 💖🔥 Fluffcember 2024

Sam Winchester (Supernatural)

Fluffcember 2024

Dean, Cas, Sam and Jack

Fluffcember 2024

Baldur's Gate 3 Characters

Scratch, Lae'zel and Tav Flufftober 2024 Flufftober Day 19: Paw 💖

Halsin Flufftober 2024 Flufftober Day 5: Acorn, Chesnut, Pinecone 💖

Kinktober 2024 Kinktober Day : Hunter/Prey 🔥

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epicbuddieficrecs · 9 months ago

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Weekly Recap | April 15th-21st 2024

Warning you now that there won't be a recap next week because I'm gonna be on a birthday trip! (hello don't mind me I'm turning 30 this week 🙈). ((now that I think about it I could always post the recap on saturday. oh well. we'll see 😆))

Enjoy!

Complete

i'll fit you inside my future by withmeornotatall/ @chronicowboy (S7E5, BuckTommy | <1K | General): "Why'd you choose that abomination of a coffee for me?" And Buck groans just to hear Tommy laugh. "Really? What even was that?" "Black coffee four sugars," Buck mumbles, kicking a stone across the sidewalk sheepishly. "Jesus, Evan." Tommy's laugh is something special, loud and unrestrained and the sound of sunshine maybe. "Why?"

wild again, beguiled again by Maira/ @mairaiscarrierofthepaperclips (Post-S7E4, BuckTommy | 1K | General): The kiss had taken him out at the knees, a rush of lips and heat and just the barest hint of teeth, the graze of stubble not his own thrilling him in a way like nothing had before. Which was ridiculous, because the kiss hadn’t even been that long. He’d had longer kisses, hotter kisses. Kisses where Buck had very nearly forgotten his own name by the time they’d ended. And yet, this one kiss still had him smiling like a fool. ... or, the one after the kiss.

I gotta get that feeling by elless (Post-S7E5 | 1K | General): Buck watches his mouth as he speaks and the way his adam’s apple bobs when he swallows, and reminds himself to pay attention, because all of this is important. He wants to know everything. OR: what happens at the cafe after Buck's an eager beaver and asks Tommy to be his date at the madney wedding.

The New Normal by Tizniz/ @tizniz (Buck/Tommy/Eddie | 1,7K | General): While he had had a few drinks at the bar, Eddie hadn’t even been tipsy when Buck had blurted out those words: I think I’ve been dating both of you. That statement had settled in the middle of Eddie’s chest and burrowed into its new home, feeling so incredibly right in a way he’d never experienced before. (Part 3 of Buck's Boyfriends)

a good ally by thewolvesof1998/ @thewolvesof1998 (BuckTommy, PWP | 2K | Explicit): Tommy figures out Buck's humiliation kink by accident during sex and they explore it a bit.

everything’s growing in our garden by fleetinghearts/ @shitouttabuck (Post-S7E5, Pre-Buddie | 2K | Teen): eddie’s growing a garden. buck might be the most firmly planted thing in it.

every part of you (simple as that) by withmeornotatall/ @chronicowboy (BuckTommy, Madney Wedding | 2,8K | General): OR: buck comes out to chris, talks to tommy about the future, has realisations about the past and finds a little peace at the wedding

Lactose Intolerance by Rianne/ @rianneeyre (Drunken Confessions | 4K | Teen): After last night's tequila shots at the karaoke bar, Buck had just gone home and rolled into his too-big, too-comfortable, too-empty bed in his too-quiet loft, and he’d— Texted Eddie. He thinks. The memory is kind of vague.

Tell Me Anything by AnnaNSmith/ @annansmith (Near Death Experience, Love Confession | 5K | Teen): Or, how Buck shattered Eddie's entire world one night by confessing his love to him.

we don't know where this is going now (don't be afraid of heights, let me open your heart wide) by wikiangela/ @wikiangela (Post-S7E5, Tommy POV | 5K | General): Tommy cuts their first date short, but to his surprise he gets a call from Evan just a few days later.

Despite it all, I'm Happy by InsaneJuliann/ @marvelingjules (Established Buddie, Post-S4, Secret Relationship | 6K | Teen): Something's up with Buck, but he's not telling. No one else even seems to notice all the faked smiles and laughter, not like Eddie does. But he's afraid of pushing too hard. He's happier, lately. Chris, his family, the team - and especially Buck - make him happier than he's been in a long time. Eddie doesn't want to put that all at risk. Not now, while it still feels so new. (Part 12 of The Evolution of Buddie)

Be Yours if You'd be Mine by InsaneJuliann/ @marvelingjules (Established Buddie, Post-S4 | 5K | Mature): Things with Buck are good. Sure, Eddie's pretty sure that some days Buck is still hiding something from him, and sure, their relationship is still a secret to their friends. But there are moments where Eddie can only feel how right it is, Buck in his life, with his family and with Chris. And Eddie may not be able to put a word to the feeling he's been having lately, but he knows that his relationship with Buck isn't going anywhere. At least, Eddie was sure of that until he potentially fucked things up. Now, he's not sure where they stand, precisely. He's not sure if he's what Buck really wants, or if Buck's second guessing. They need to talk. The thing is, talking and vulnerability has never been Eddie's strong suit. (Part 13 of The Evolution of Buddie)

somebody i can kiss by Rianne/ @rianneeyre (Christmas, Getting Together, Post-S5 | 7K | Explicit): Buck might be a little touch-starved. And he knew that, but he was not prepared to deal with how the knowledge would interact with his newfound awareness of his crush on—no, realistically, his undying love for Eddie. Because now, whenever he sees Eddie, Buck just wants to shuffle close, bury his face in Eddie’s neck, and hold him. Every second he spends with his best friend, he’s either picturing that, or he’s imagining Eddie’s mouth on his dick, Eddie’s hands on his skin, Eddie’s fingers in his mouth— Anyway. The point is, he should not spend Christmas on a fucking sleepover with Eddie. But he’s gonna.

A Brief Interruption by Leslie_Knope (S7E5 Spec, BuckTommy but Buddie Endgame | 8K | Teen): The restaurant door squeaks again, which Buck ignores, but it’s accompanied by a little noise, just a hitch paired with a small intake of breath, which would be completely unremarkable if not for the fact that Buck has heard that sound a thousand times and would recognize it anywhere. He turns his head, abruptly enough that Tommy’s mouth briefly mashes against his cheek. “Eddie,” Buck says, his voice squeaky and weird. His brain is just pure static, partly from the kiss and partly because Eddie is standing six feet away, eyes wide, staring like he’s never seen him before.

Take These Little Pebbles One by One by giselleslash/ @gigi-gigi (Post-S7E5, Endgame Buddie | 9K | Teen): Eddie tells Buck nothing will change between the two of them, except it does. He feels Buck quickly slipping away so he starts to steal pieces of him back. Literally. Or, the one where Eddie has a couple of come to Jesus moments courtesy of Christopher and Tommy, a bit of an emotional breakdown, and a lot of feelings about Evan Buckley’s dentist appointments and where his socks belong.

all I want (your eyes on mine) by bigfootsmom/ @bigfootsmom (Buck/Tommy/Eddie, PWP | 10K | Explicit): Buck is lying there, Eddie instantly recognizes the head of honey blond curls resting on the arm of the couch. But the head of short brown curls between Buck’s shaking thighs takes a second longer to place. But then they look up, blue eyes going comically wide as they lock onto Eddie. Tommy Kinard is on Buck’s couch. He’s on Buck’s couch between Buck’s thighs with his lips wrapped around Buck’s cock. The one where Eddie yearns, Buck pines, and Tommy just wants to have a good time.

🔥 give your heart and soul to charity by 42hrb/ @exhuastedpigeon (Post-S7E5, Sexuality Crisis | 12K | Teen): “It’s been a while since you asked for an emergency session,” Frank says, voice even as always. “Can I ask what brought this on?” “I think I just dumped god,” Eddie says and then he bursts out laughing. He can’t control it, he knows he sounds manic, like he’s somewhere between laughter and a breakdown, edging closer to the breakdown. “Holy shit I did dump god.” “I’m going to need just a little more than that,” Frank says and his face looks torn between concern and amusement. OR Eddie dumps God, gets some more therapy, accepts parts of himself he was taught to hate, loves his best friend, and loves himself.

Buck up, Buttercup by etlagiapet/ @etlagiapet (Canon Divergent, ~S5 | 14K | Mature): “God, you’d probably make a good writer for an advice column. You’re so earnest and optimistic, and you want to help people literally all the time.” Buck blinks at her, frozen with his beer halfway to his lips. His stomach does this thing, an excited little lurch that happens when he gets ahead of himself, but he can’t help it. He clears his throat and manages to ask, “Uh, really?”

Breaking news: LA firefighters in love by AnnaNSmith/ @annansmith (Taylor POV, ~S5, Getting Together | 19K | General): “In an incredible turn of events firefighter Buckley is alive and mostly unharmed. What could have ended in a devastating tragedy finds its happy ending after all. What an absolute relief that firefighter Buckley made it out alive and that we now see-” Taylor turns around, only to come to a stuttering stop at witnessing the spectacle in front of her “-my boyfriend kissing his best friend.” Or, Taylor gets a second shot at accompanying the 118 for another segment and notices that her boyfriend is a lot closer to his best friend than she remembers.

🔥 drink the river dry by Rianne/ @rianneeyre (Post Shooting, Getting Together | 32K | Explicit): It wasn’t until they were discussing his discharge paperwork and painkiller schedules that it really sunk in for Eddie that Buck would be staying with him and Christopher. That he would be around 24/7 except for his shifts at work. That he’ll sleep on the couch, where he’s been sleeping for days now to look after Christopher. The worst part is that it’s necessary—Eddie isn’t going to be able to do a damn thing for himself for the next couple of weeks. He’s lucky if he can put a shirt on by himself a month from now. Yeah, that’s going to be a problem. Or: Eddie gets shot, breaks up with his girlfriend, and pines like there’s no tomorrow.

🔥 The Heart Opening Sequence by Leslie_Knope (Post-S3, Getting Together | 34K | Mature): Eddie’s handsome, that’s obvious, Buck clocked that the second he met him. Part of him still can’t really believe that the guy he was so threatened by at first ended up as his closest friend, which is why these weird twinges are so unsettling. Buck isn’t sure if they’re real, for one, these odd flashes of what it would be like to lean over and kiss Eddie while they’re watching a movie or brush a hand over his back while they’re in the kitchen. And for two, it’s so far out of the realm of possibility that it’s barely worth thinking about.

🔥 everything (nothing) has changed by bizarrestars (Post-S4, Love Confessions | 48K | Explicit): After Eddie gets shot, Buck confesses his love. From there, things get a little out of hand.

🔥 let it pour out of your soul series by Rianne/ @rianneeyre (Magical Realism AU, Witch Eddie | 3 works | 71K | Complete):

collectively unconsciously composed (S4E6: Jinx | 46K | Explicit): Or: in which the author re-watched Buck Begins and Jinx and thought: what if this was gayer and had actual magic?

that systematic drug (PWP | 5K | Explicit): Eddie’s mouth goes dry when he opens the door and sees Buck. He’s clean-shaven and with his hair carefully styled back, smiling at Eddie sweetly and a little teasingly. Buck is wearing his dark jeans and his light blue v-neck polo shirt, the one that’s tight enough that it shows off the bulge of his biceps and the definition of his pecs and abs. Eddie knows this shirt. Buck's favourite, because he knows he looks good in it.

something binding us together (Established Buddie | 20K | Teen): Or: Eddie plans a long-avoided visit to his parents, discovers some things about his magic, and begins to build his family a home in LA's witching community.

Podfic

🔥 [podfic] tomorrow will always and forever now be today (tomorrow is our always and forever) by Matriaya // fic by @chronicowboy (Post-S6, Time Loop | 5-6h | Mature): "Think I can get a hug from my best man on my wedding day?" he asks, quietly hopeful in a way that makes Eddie want to tear off his skin. "Sure," Chris replies with a shrug, turning to throw Eddie a cheeky grin. "Dad, Buck needs a hug." (OR: eddie gets trapped in a time loop on the day buck marries natalia)

🔥 my certainty is wild, weaving [Podfic] by blackglass/ @blackestglitter for tuckergreeen/ @henwilsonmd (Post-S5A, Hurt Buck | 45-60min | Teen): “Eddie,” Carla says softly. “You could have called. We would’ve met you at the hospital.” He shakes his head. “No. I didn’t—uh. I didn’t go to the hospital.” He feels the way Carla’s hand goes still. “Eddie.” It’s not nearly as soft-spoken this time. “You didn’t go see him? Or Chim? Your team?” “They’re not my team,” Eddie says, almost without thinking. He winces as soon as the words are out. Or: Buck is hurt, Eddie is worried, and everything is broken.

[podfic] i was supposed to sweat you out (i think there's been a glitch) by half_bakedboy/@half-bakedboy // fic by @loserdiaz (Canon Divergent, Fire Academy | 45-60min | Explicit): "What's your problem, man?" "You. You're my fucking problem, Diaz." There were a lot of problems with Eddie Diaz, if you ask Buck. The guy is obnoxiously good at everything without even trying, he's too perfect, too confident. And the biggest problem of them all: Eddie's an attractive asshole that features more often than not in Buck's filthiest dreams. or; The Buck and Eddie meet at the fire academy, rivals to lovers fic.

🔥 Like Any Unloved Thing [Podfic] by ReformedTsunderePodfics/ @film-in-my-soul // fic by @hmslusitania (Urban Fantasy/Noir AU, PI Eddie, Ghost Buck | 1.5-2h | Mature): After the war, Eddie Diaz opened his own private investigation business here in LA and usually he does alright for himself. But this case, the one with the Buckley siblings, is going to crawl under his skin and stay there. It's going to change his life. He has no idea how.

[Podfic] If I Risk It All (Could You Break My Fall?) by liketherestofla, MistMarauder/@gracieryder for Princessfbi/ @princessfbi (James Bond AU | 4.5-5h | Explicit): “This is Buck,” Bobby said when Buck’s tongue refused to unstick from the top of his mouth. “Your new quartermaster.” Eddie’s eyes— brown with just a glint of green if you caught them in the right light— widened before he scanned Buck with another sweeping assessment. “You’re—” Buck had heard it all before. “Not all of us nerds are the skinny kids that used to get picked on in high school.”

🔥 Hot Ghost Problems by ebjameston [Podfic] by Rhea314 (Rhea)/ @rhea314 // fic by @ebjameston (Canon Divergent, S2, Ghost Buck, Witch Eddie | 5-6h | Teen): Eddie is the newest firefighter at the 118. Buck is the ghost haunting the 118. Unfortunately for both of them, Eddie's also a witch and needs to put Buck's spirit to rest, because that's what witches do. Turns out, Buck's spirit? Super not interested in being put to rest. Very interested, however, in flirting with Firefighter Diaz, who is just trying to survive his candidate year. (Also turns out, Buck? Super not dead.)

WIP

Kiss Me Once Cause You Know I Had A Long Night by I_still_dont_understand_13 / @dangerpronebuddie (Prompt collection | 30/? | 19K | Teen): 100 kiss prompts.

30. 70. what if i told you none of it was accidental: An accidental kiss that confuses you both, but only a moment passes before you crash your lips back against each other's

What’s Your Order? by JJK/ @trenchcoatsandtimetravel (Post-S7E5, BuckTommy | 3/6 | 6K | Teen): 5 Times Buck Guessed Tommy’s Coffee Order + 1 Time He Didn’t Have To

🔥 Cowboy With a One Track Mind by Daisies_and_Briars/ @cal-daisies-and-briars (Canon Divergence, Not A Firefighter Buck | 2/4 | 11K | Mature): Spin-off Sequel to Evan Buckley & the Coma-Verse of Madness - Chapter 7 (Land): Grieving and tortured, Evan Buckley has been living alone in Montana in a remote cabin for nearly a decade. After an incident that leaves him missing six months of his life, and suddenly in connection with a group of strangers from Los Angeles, Evan must decide whether to remain in his self-imposed exile, or take a chance at life again.

🔥 Any Other Way by Daisies_and_Briars/ @cal-daisies-and-briars (Canon Divergent, S2 | 9/18 | 49K | Mature): In a switcheroo alternate universe, Buck spends young adulthood in the military, while Eddie, who has no idea Christopher exists, spends his twenties messing around, finally enjoying freedom away from his family’s expectations. When they both end up in Los Angeles, at the 118, some things are different, and others will be the same in any universe.

#epic buddie fic rec #buddie fanfic #buddie fic rec #buddie fic #buddie fanfiction

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