#buckle in for THAT on friday

[marshyarts-28]

🕺BUTCH YANG WEEK DAY 4: CULTURAL/FORMAL/DANCE🕺

[dangerpronebuddie]

Fuck It Friday!!

Tagged by @tizniz @inell who both shared AMAZING fics y'all have got to check out and @kitteneddiediaz who's dom Buck wip is giving me LIFE🩵🩷

Made this post, went insane, and started writing. It's not so much speculation as it is just utter nonsense. But I'm having the time of my life! Here's some of the 118 and the 119s first meeting:

Eduardo looks at Buck, and his eyes go wide before turning softer than Eddie thinks is necessary. "He's never going to believe this," Eduardo mutters. "Just... Just hang on a sec, yeah?" He holds up his hands, signaling them to stay put, before dashing back to the 119's engine. "Buckles!" he calls. Eddie and Buck share a look. What is going on?? A man still in his turnouts and helmet hops out of the engine, the jump a touch dramatic for the short distance. Eduardo says something to him, and the man perks up like a... very familiar golden retriever. Eduardo grabs the sleeve of the man's turnout and tugs him along. He removes his helmet as they approach, and something like butterflies stirs in Eddie's middle. Sweat-damp curls fall across his forehead, one curling around a splotchy pink birthmark. Bright blue eyes dart between Eddie and Buck with something like wonder. Eddie is most definitely losing his mind. "Hi," the man says, smiling so wide his eyes crinkle. He extends a hand to Buck first. "Ethan Buckles." "No way," Buck whispers, barley loud enough for Eddie to hear. "Evan Buckley. But uh... everyone calls me Buck." "That's what we should call you," Eduardo says, bumping his shoulder against Ethan's. Eddie swears he feels a phantom sensation against his own shoulder. "In your dreams, Eddie," Ethan says. "Eduardo," he corrects with the same exasperated fondness Eddie uses with Buck. His head is spinning. Maybe he concussed himself in that apartment fire after all. This can't possibly be real. Ethan shakes Eddie's hand next. "I hear I can at least call you Eddie," he grins. "You make it sound like a consolation prize," Eddie quips. "I don't see how you could possibly be a consolation," Ethan says with a smirk, his eyes roaming over Eddie. Eduardo clears his throat at the same time Buck does. "Okay, Buckles, we'd better get back," Eduardo says, shooing Ethan away. "What's the rush?" Ethan asks even as Eduardo turns him. He looks back and winks at Eddie before Eduardo pushes him along. "I don't like that Ethan guy," Buck says with a glare in their direction.

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[intotheelliwoods]

Anddd Friday's linework is done! Cant wait to see everyone the 17th...

[ryryryryryryryryry]

Another yikes

In our divorce/custody agreement, baby daddy was told he needs to learn how to use a car seat. Babe is 18 months old now and he STILL is using it incorrectly, so I have to check every 👏🏻 fucking 👏🏻 time 👏🏻, especially considering he’s totaled two cars. There’s no way I’m letting him take my entire heart and soul and jeopardize her life.

[catkin-morgs-kookaburralover]

anyway How Great Thou Art is SUCH a song of all time

[tightjeansjavi]

Slow Hands | Chapter 9

“when the monsters creep into your house”

{mood board}

[fayoftheforest]

Fay's Fic Rec Friday #5!

This week’s prompt is: ✨Share a fic that gives off summertime vibes!✨

I don’t know about you guys, but where I live, it’s getting hotter by the day! It’s got me in the mood for some sunshiney fics ^-^

For this prompt, I’ll recommend the 4k oneshot Friends t̶o̶ and Lovers by Green_Evening. I actually only found this fic this afternoon, but I’m already head over heels in love with it. It captures that sweet, heady feeling of summer in such a perfect way. This fic follows Stan play-acting at being a weed smoking girlfriend to teach Kyle how to be a good boyfriend to his future partners. And what fake-dating would be complete without a little crossdressing and practice kissing? The plot is silly and you can really tell that the author had fun with it, but at the same time, it has a subtle poignance to it too. I’ll share my favourite line, from their first kiss:

It only lasts a second but it feels intrinsically right, the way Kyle’s parted lips feel against his. Their front teeth bump with a soundless click and the taste is like nothing; not nothing as in void, but nothing as in the smell of home so familiar it’s unrecognizable.

God fucking damn you guys!!! I was not expecting to get stabbed in the gut by such beautiful, rich prose in a South Park yaoi. I could honestly sit here and quote the entire fic back to you, because there are so many gorgeous lines like this, but I’ll let you discover the rest of it for yourself :]

Now it’s your turn! What beloved fic would you recommend that is set during or generally captures the spirit of summer? Pop ‘em in the reblogs or replies <3

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[talltalestogo]

Saved

My giblets were saved /

by buckling up. Gravy,

however, was lost.

.

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#giblets #buckling #gravy #lost #photo #poem #poetry #haiku #haiga #davidebooker #knoxville #november #friday #112423 #2023

[mistninja]

WARNING. I will try to get a lot of assassin's apprentice done tonight and i will be rambling about it a lot because I Have Thoughts And Feelings About Fitzchivalry Farseer. So I rec filtering the "rote reread" tag <3

[sri-rachaa]

[Head down on desk] Just gotta get thru Monday

[did-you-fall-for-a-shooting-star]

I am not ready for this to be monday

[volfoss]

if i finish the 78 page chapter i have next (-_-) i will have 306 pages left of the entire series. we are CLOSE. i am ready to be done.

[moe-broey]

Does anybody wanna grab me by the hair and smash my head into the wall and smash my head into the wall and smash my head into the wall and smash my head into the walland . I could use a little help hwre.

[musicmusings42]

oh the next bad suns EP sounds SO fire

[eddiethebrave]

Steve, Steve, Steve

Eddie first noticed it when the kids joined Hellfire. 

When Steve wasn’t around, they sang his praises constantly. Seriously, it was always Steve says this, Steve did that, Steve thinks this, Steve, Steve, Steve. At one point, Eddie thought that if he had to hear the man’s name one more time he'd throw himself off the nearest bridge. 

Imagine Eddie’s surprise when one night, they were waiting outside with the little shrimps after Hellfire and Steve pulled up in his BMW. Immediately it’s, look who finally decided to show up, and did you forget how to read a clock, and, hilariously, it’s not like you had anything better to do. From Lucas, Mike, and Dustin, respectively. On a Friday night, mind you. 

Eddie was stunned into silence, he looked to the older members of Hellfire to see if they were seeing this only to find them lost in conversation. 

Eddie watched as Steve huffed, rolled his eyes, and rallied them all into the car, not without asking if they buckled themselves in only to be met with groans and eye-rolls and a yes, mom from one of them, but Eddie didn’t catch who it was. 

Eddie watched them drive away in disbelief. The guy was only like ten minutes late. That’s on time in Eddie’s book.

But Steve wasn’t his friend then so it was easy to brush off. It wasn’t his problem and wasn’t his business. 

And it’s not like he had a lot of data here, only a moment here and there whenever one of the kids needs a ride after Hellfire and Eddie waits for everyone to leave before heading back inside to collect his things. For all Eddie knows, the kids are lovely to Steve like they are when he’s not around. For all he knows, they aren’t. 

Maybe the man deserves it, he was a nightmare in school, after all. And who was Eddie to assume that Steve was bothered by it? He might be fine and he maybe dishes it out just as much.

It’s just.

Eddie and Steve are friends now and he can’t shake the feeling that Steve is affected by it more than he lets on. 

He was so surprised in the Upside Down when Eddie told him that Dustin said he was a badass. Eddie couldn’t help but ham it up a bit. So what if he knew Dustin would rather he not say anything? Eddie thought that after seeing Steve willingly throw himself in harm’s way to protect everyone over the last couple of days, he deserved to know people cared about him. 

Anyways. These days when someone makes a disdainful comment or a small dig at the man, Eddie can’t help but watch closely as Steve takes it, laughs it off, or makes a show out of being annoyed. 

Eddie needs to know if the words truly roll off his back or if he only makes it seem that way for everyone else’s benefit. 

Either way, Eddie tries to take the attention off of Steve as much as he can when it happens; defending the best he can without making it a whole thing, because he doubts Steve would appreciate that. 

He also does his best to compliment him subtly. He watches his reactions closely then, too. The small, pleased smile Steve sports afterward is more than worth it.

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[talltalestogo]

“Saved”

Saved My giblets were saved / by buckling up. Gravy, however, was lost. . . #giblets #buckling #gravy #lost #photo #poem #poetry #haiku #haiga #davidebooker #knoxville #november #friday #112423 #2023