#camp buddy game

[blitsgames]

Happy New Years Buddies! Thank you all so much for the support this year, we have been able to accomplish so much! We hope your new year is as full and eventful as Yoishinori’s! 💚💛🖤

[wildlife4life]

WIP Wednesday

Tagged by @wikiangela, @forthewolves, @eddiediaztho, @devirnis, @disasterbuckdiaz, @spotsandsocks, @try-set-me-on-fire, @spaceprincessem @bvckandeddie and @jeeyuns You all so awesome and I cannot wait to read your up and coming fics.

Here is some Buckley-Diaz family time from NFL Buck!

When the quarterback is just a few lengths away, Eddie leans down and quietly tells his son, “Remember mijo, he’s Evan not Buck here.” Christopher glares back at him.  He may have forgiven Eddie after his apology for his overreaction with his fire crew before reminding his father and Buck that he wasn’t the same little boy that needed to be lied to about Buck’s job. Even apologized himself for the bragging and agreed to the hospital visit with Maddie.  But from then on, he hated any sort of reminder of the appearances that needed to be kept up outside their home. “I know.” He grinds out then turns forward, jersey in hand. Buck takes those last few inches forward, putting himself right in front of Christopher and the smile that he’d been gracing since leaving the field, brightened even further.  “Hey there kid!” He greets with a subtle wink. Christopher snickers, ignoring the ‘kid’ remark, always elated to see his best friend.  He holds out the jersey, “Hi Evan.” He emphasizes and Eddie bites his bottom lip, stopping himself from snapping about Chris’s attitude, “I’m new to L.A. too.” Buck doesn’t show a single outward reaction at the teens statement, but Eddie knows him too well. He catches the quirk of his eyebrow indicating he’s caught on to Chris’s slight brashness, “Well glad to know I’m not the only new guy in town. You liking it so far?” Buck fires back, trying to gauge Christopher’s emotional state. The teen boy shrugs, “So far, but it’s nice that you’re here too, makes things a little easier.” Evan melts at that and Eddie does as well.  Attitude forgiven.  They’re all missing each other, and they’ll need to have a true family talk, not just a Facetime meeting, but for this short moment they’re together. Reaching out Eddie squeezes his son’s shoulder in comfort. Buck catches the movement and peers up at the father under his lashes, blue eyes shimmering, “Well I’m happy you all are here too.” He murmurs and Eddie knows he means that with his whole heart.

Teenage attitude mixed with family secrets and so much love. Hope you enjoyed!

If you want to see more snippets and post for NFL Buck just search under the nfl tag on my page.

Tagging: @911onabc @911-on-abc @hippolotamus @thewolvesof1998 @thekristen999 @lizzybizzyzzz @giddyupbuck @jesuisici33 @monsterrae1 @watchyourbuck @exhuastedpigeon @cowboydiazes @cowboy-buddie @cowboy-buck @buck-coded @rogerzsteven @housewifebuck @starlingbite @glorious-spoon @brokenribsdiaz @loserdiaz @princessfbi @transbuck @honestlydarkprincess @bekkachaos @sibylsleaves @homerforsure @shortsighted-owl @bigfootsmom

[lifesver]

sometimes i wonder how long the victims got kept down there for like. did it all happen in the span of a day/night they got captured, or did they get kept in cells for a little bit before they figured out how to escape... the game stuff always implied that they kinda got tortured a bit before they got free (':

[parallel00]

That's a child!!

"Akhshually he's 18 years old🤓"

THEN WHY DID YOU DRAW HIM LIKE THIS????

[elkenbulwark]

[ HOW ARE YOU COLOR CODED? ]

PURPLE CODED

purple, the color of wealth, prominence and owing your life to a king and crown, whether literal or metaphorical. you believe yourself above it all, believe that nothing can stand in your way and everything will go according to your master plan. but at the end of the day, you're terrified. terrified of what this quest for fame and glory might cost you. terrified of what you may lose. terrified of being alone even when you have so many smiling faces around you. you want truth, you want sincerity, you want... what DO you want, really?

tagging: @ehrendiil , @illithidtouched , @burtai , @doighnadair , @oathwilled , @halforc-mercenary , @gorethought , @wildskissed , @apalestar , @falsesighted , @ you!

[a-lonely-dunedain]

Quest NPC: you must take care not to be seen there, if any-

Player character: it still counts as stealth if I leave no witnesses, right?

NPC: …uhhh-

Player Character: *drawing sword* I’ll take that as a yes

[rubberbandballqueen]

so anxious abt work today that my brain is telling me to show up Now..... 90 minutes early............. inner chilchuck where are you...... save me....... save me inner chilchuck...............

[usersewis]

sorry I am just crying over a digital dog sleeping next to a digital tent… don’t mind me

[astramachina]

Why is that YA can get away with so much in comparison to Adult fiction?? Like, aside from "no graphic sex" (tho there's been some pretty spicy scenes in some I read during my youth), the only hard line that cannot be crossed is "protag can't be older than 18" (tho New Adult pushes that to 20/22, I believe). You can have the most fucked of body horror, the most gruesome deaths, and gratuitous amount of gore and it's all good for an age-range of 13 to 18. Some of these "extreme Adult horror" books wish they can be on this level.

[blitsgames]

Happy Easter Buddies! 🐰⭐️

We hope you have and egg-cellent holiday!!

Maybe if you're lucky the Easter Bunny will pay you a visit!

[wildlife4life]

WIP Wednesday

I have gotten tagged by so many lovely and amazing people! I feel so loved and honored! Thank you @jesuisici33, @thewolvesof1998, @hippolotamus, @thekristen999, @spotsandsocks, @forthewolves, @alyxmastershipper, @spaceprincessem, @prince-buck-diaz, @panbuckley, @wikiangela, and @shortsighted-owl

I know I'm a little late to the game today, but I am trying to get my shadowing hours done so I can finally get into my program for school. So as thanks for all the tags and the patience, here is a piece of Three Taps for the Lombardi aka NFL Buck.

“Damn Buckley, you get a new helmet? Head getting knocked around less now? Because those are some seriously brilliant solutions.” Eddie jests, already making a note in his phone to message Maddie and talk to Bobby. Buck clicks his tongue, “You’re an asshole. I’m telling Linda to take the rest of week off, let you fend for yourself with meals.” He threatens emptily, trying and failing not to smile. Eddie places a hand over his heart, overdramatizing his mock dread to the threat, “Would you really deprive the man you proclaim to love more than football itself, the great wonders of Linda’s cooking?” His boyfriend snort loud and the screen shakes with his laughter, “Yes, but given your last cooking attempt, I’ll reframe from doing so.  I like the kitchen too much for you to potentially burn it down.” Eddie was not going to argue with him. His piss poor cooking skills were a fault he embraced after almost burning down their first home in Houston, trying to make a celebratory dinner for Buck after signing his million-dollar contract with the Texans. “How’s camp going? Taking your own advice and making some new friends?” Eddie asks. Evan frowns a bit, “Still getting a hang of McVay’s system. I got to know the receivers when I had those private work outs with them and at OTA’s. Wolford and Perkins are good guys, I’m around them a lot. I get along great with the O-line, especially Whitworth, which is good. Don’t need another unguarded linebacker snapping my leg.” He wrinkles his nose at the memory and Eddie notices the slight movement of the arm not holding his phone, probably rubbing scars along his left leg.  Eddie just grimaces, remembering that game, Buck’s recovery, and the potential loss of his starting job to Watson. The 2018-2019 season really was the worst for Evan. “And the defensive players?” Eddie prompts, pulling them both away from past. “Great guys. Glad to have Donald on the same team.  They all really make you work for it.” Buck sneers slightly and tries to hide it, but Eddie catches him. “What is it?”

If you want to see the other posts and snippets for this fic just search under the nfl tag on my page. Hope ya'll enjoyed!

Tagging who I hope hasn't posted yet, if so, sorry I've been off tumblr for most of the day lol: @monsterrae1, @lizzybizzyzzz, @transbuck, @glorious-spoon @911onabc, @911-on-abc, @brokenribsdiaz, @cowboydiazes, @cowboy-buddie, @starlingbite, @housewifebuck, @bigfootsmom, @try-set-me-on-fire, @homerforsure, @sibylsleaves, @princessfbi, @bekkachaos, @heartbeatdiaz

[toomuchdickfort]

Also the rerun t’ev is dark urge and um. Chews on their tail at night. Has astarion coming over at some point like hey I smelled blood are you o- what the hell r u doing

And t’ev is like. Hanging out. (She does not remove tail from mouth to say this)

[ruairy]

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[rubberbandballqueen]

i wish there were more weird little girls at work. i keep telling my coworkers "oh yeah i was just like them when i was little hahaha" in regards to excitable boys with impulse issues, but when the other day i was thinking "oh yeah there's Always going to be that one girl hanging out with the guys instead of other girls" i surveyed the room and realized we have never had any such thing, at least while i've been working here. which, granted, has only been two years, but it's still kind of surprising to me

[tgsqrd]

Hehehehehehe. Sitting in my rat hole and another one bites on my MagnumBuckies!