#chris evans drama

[stucky-headcanon-bot]

🙄💍

[guac-da-human5]

Okay just realized smth that’s probably stupid and just a coincidence haha but I’ve been reading a bunch of buddie posts (aka feeding my delusions aka coping) but the entire 118 is paired off (except for Ravi ofc) as a couple who’ve kinda coparented or adopted kids at one point.

Buddie um yeah very obviously Buck coparents with Eddie for Christopher.

But then also Chimney and Maddie at one point coparented Jee after their split (which they got back together bc it’s Madney and yeah).

Then HenRen, where Denny is I guess technically Hen’s kid bc yk the situation with Ava. But Karen chooses to adopt and raise Denny with Hen cuz love!!!! And they become a family.

And then Bathena where Athena splits with Michael and then Bobby comes in and basically adopts Athena’s kids as his own and becomes a family.

Like. There’s a billion ways two ppl can be besties and just besties only. But coparenting? Like this? Being each other’s rocks, guiding the kid together and both being that kid’s rock, and the kid having EQUAL care and attention from both ppl? Dude.

And I’m not saying that coparenting can never be platonic or that it doesn’t work if the parents are split or that it will never last and the partners will have to get together eventually. I’m not saying that. But in the context of this show. Come on man.

(So sorry for the long ass rant which continues in the tags but I need to get this out 🥸)

[notasecrettelepath]

Update! Buck whump, Eddie angst, Christopher Diaz continues to break people's hearts.

Chapters: 11/21 Fandom: 9-1-1 (TV) Relationships: Evan "Buck" Buckley/Eddie Diaz (9-1-1 TV) [Slow Burn - Angst with a Happy Ending - Post Season 5] Rating: M | Words: 88k right now.

Chapter Summary:

Still in a coma, Buck dreams about his LA family and figures out the truth of his condition. Eddie calls his sister and continues to walk through the stages of grief, depression surrounding him. Chris visits the hospital and forces Eddie's hand. Eddie's will is brought up for the first time in two years.

Longer Chapter Snippet:

“I have to tell you something,” Eddie says, and gets out of his chair so he can kneel besides Chris, force him too look at his eyes, the same way he has to do with Buck sometimes. Their eyes have the same color of blue. “Do you remember when I was shot?”

It’s a dumb question. But Eddie’s brain is at half capacity, and half of that is alarm bells and sirens and panicked-worry that he’ll raise a son to become him, just like Ramon had done.

“I wish I could forget it,” Chris responds.

“I know. But this isn’t about me. Remember when I was at the hospital? Who was here, other than Carla, when I couldn’t? Who slept on that couch and snored like a bulldog?”

Chris rolls his eyes, a gesture he was getting way too accustomed to, but that moved his entire head with the force of his attitude. God, Eddie loved him so much, he’d be a brat as a teenager. He was taking after Buck.

The thought sends a shiver down Eddie’s spine.

“Buck did,” Chris says.

“Buck did, yeah. Look, Buck and I had a fight, we both said things we regret saying. But you will always come first, alright? Because…”

Eddie takes a deep breath. Chris is looking at him again, eyes trained, knowing Eddie Is struggling with something. God, he’s so young. He should never need to worry about his father like this. Eddie did. Eddie worried about his mother every day. He was supposed to take care of her, supposed to be the man of the house. And then it broke him.

“It’s in my will, Chris,” Eddie says, slowly. “That if… if something were to happen to me. It won’t, but if it did, you wouldn’t have to go back to Texas. If something happened to me and I didn’t come home, you’ll be taken care of by Buck, alright? Buck will be your guardian if I go away one day, do you understand this? I’m saying this because I need you to know. I’ll never be upset about how much you and Buck love each other. I’ll never be upset about Buck seeing you as his own, because you already are. He’s our person, right? So he’ll wake up and be okay, because he knows we’re waiting for him here.”

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Read master & a hound on AO3.

[thisisyourprincipalspeaking]

It's funny watching both sides lose their shit. The real side saying the other side is losing it when something happens but when someone mentioned he was seen before Christmas they went crazy trying to find out. They both, on both side lose it when something happens. Pot meet kettle.

[georgiapeach30513]

Am I the only one who doesn’t find Chris attractive anymore??? 🤮

I think you’re on the wrong blog 😂 I still find that man attractive 🤷🏻‍♀️ I get why people don’t. It’s okay to find him less attractive as he gets older, but also this whatever that’s going on. I have my thoughts on everything, but I keep it off the dash. But yeah, I’m still thirsty. And I know several of my mutuals are still thirsting.

I’ve seen this man pretty much his entire career. I’ve lived through all his messes 😆 I will say I think this is the most volatile the fandom has been. I’m just in my corner, minding my business, drinking my coffee, and thirsting.

I’m at the point, if you don’t love him during this phase, you don’t deserve him during his Steve or Ari phase 🤷🏻‍♀️ but so many people have tried to tell y’all he’s not a character, he’s a man. Fictional men are superior to the real ones!

[therossgarden]

Btw to me it’s criminal that Chris and Sebastian never did a period movie/series in all their life. Not even as young adults. How am I supposed to picture them in my historical AUs? I can’t use bing forever omg.

And if they actually do a period drama now they’ll just be casted as the older villains/fathers, there’s no fun in that😭😭

[moonlight-ee]

I’m very curious on what you guys think.

[macverse]

Backstage Pass

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Some people dream of waking up to find out that they've become famous overnight. One morning, you wake up to find that you've become famous for all the wrong reasons and it is all because of someone more famous than you've ever dreamt of becoming.

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You woke up warm and content, the light softly diffusing into the room. You thought you’d been dreaming about something nice, something that was making the faint morning light look extra welcoming, but then you realized that there was music coming from somewhere. As you force yourself to get up and greet the day, you correct your previous thought; you weren’t in your apartment in your small town, but you were in Justin Timberlake’s secret apartment in one of the skyscrapers on Billionaire’s Row in Manhattan. The apartment ‘in the clouds’ you’d come to call it in your code-heavy texts with him. The music, no the ringing, starts playing again as you reorient yourself to the room you should have remembered that you’d be waking up to. In the past few months, you’d come to stop being surprised to see a sleeping Justin Timberlake lying in the bed next to you. You'd been doing it off and on, in New York and other major cities all over the US since you'd become his mistress several months ago. You were no stranger to waking up swaddled in luxurious sheets, the satin pillowcases he’d insisted on having, and the oaky and spice smell of the cologne Justin wore when he was here with you.  

The ringing stopped again and you finally began to wonder where the phone was. You knew it wasn’t your phone. You’d let Justin think you were doing what he’d asked by leaving your ringer off but your phone was almost always on vibrate. Memories of last night came flooding back to you. The opera. The thick hot chocolate coffees and flakey croissants at the cafe. Talking late into the night about you and Sebastian Stan with Justin. Why you’d never seemed happy, according to Justin. It was a nice night considering it was supposed to be a different night ‘in the clouds’. 

The phone started ringing again and you finally got up to find it. 

When you got back last night, you and Justin stripped out of your formal wear opting for comfortable loungewear the minute you stepped foot into the foyer. As you emerged out of the bedroom, you were greeted by the clothes strewn around the whole of the apartment. To anyone else, it looked like you and Justin had spent a wild night screwing each other's brains out when in reality all you did was talk. From the very beginning, both you and Justin found it very easy to talk with each other about everything and anything on your mind. Staying up late and talking quickly became one of your favorite things. You remembered laughing when his bowtie slid off of the abstract chandelier over the living room, scaring the heck out of both of you. You gathered up clothes as you made your way around the space in search of his ringing phone. Of course, when you finally laid your hand on the thin, metal rectangle through the fabric of his coat it stopped ringing again. Struggling, you fished it out of his coat jacket and glanced at his notifications:

8 Missed Calls: Jessica Biel 

16 New Texts: Jessica Biel

34 Missed Calls: Amanda S., Lede Co

9 New Voicemails

“Shit,” you cursed under your breath. You figured something must have happened while he was away on ‘business’. Most of the time when you met up with Justin, he was on a business trip but this was a special visit. You'd asked if he could come so you could talk with him in person and emphasized that you didn't have anything ‘like that’ to talk to him about. He'd laughed and said he'd be a while. It was almost two months later that he was able to come back to New York.

You hurried back to the bedroom to wake Justin hoping one of his kids wasn’t sick or hurt and if they were, this stupid arrangement was ending right here and now. You didn't have or want any kids but you told yourself that if this was taking Justin away from his kids too often you'd put a stop to it right away. As you come to the edge of the bed, you suddenly realize that you’ve never woken him up before. It’s always been him waking you in the morning with his mouth and hands somewhere on you or you waking up to find that he’d already gone. If you’d let yourself think about it you preferred the latter but right now you needed to wake someone who you knew from your fandom days that was notoriously hard to wake up.

“Justin,” you shook him lightly, his phone still in your hand. He didn’t stir so you tried again, “Justin, come on. You gotta wake up. Your phone has been ringing...”

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[subtlehaz]

guys I just had a thought and hurt my own feelings

(it’s probably wrong bc I know Buck technically died last season so it’d be insane to hurt him a lot again so soon)

but we’ve discussed how Tim is mirroring s4, so what if this time Buck is the one to get hurt in an emergency to parallel the sniper incident, and that’s why Eddie goes into s8 feeling isolated? and what would honestly stop Buck from being there for Eddie if not a physical barrier? or what if Buck gets hurt (but it’s minor) & Eddie feels insane guilt bc he was late (another theme this season) & couldn’t be there for Buck when he needed him, so that’s why he’s isolating

my new spec is some kind of feelings realization from one or both of them by the end of the season, possibly Buck’s loft burning down (maybe someone else in his building tries to burn it down bc they can’t afford it lol) and Eddie having his head so far up his own ass he’s late to the rescue and Buck gets hurt (maybe severely, maybe not) and Eddie hides away because he feels so guilty

bonus points if Buck witnesses Eddie losing his ever-loving mind at the thought of Buck getting hurt again AND REMEMBERS HIS REACTION

[stucky-headcanon-bot]

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[gameofthunder66]

True Blood (2008-2014) tv series

-(started) watchin' Season 3- 5/16/2024- 4 stars- on Max

68% Rotten Tomatoes

[bookishtheaterlover7]

Hey, everyone!

Shit has been going down these past few days, especially in CE Fandom. With trolls and haters unnecessarily attacking fans of Chris's work, and want nothing to do with the war that is waging in every corner of the internet.

With that said, Imma put a song that is basically me, in the middle of this shit storm. Also, because I'll be posting my thoughts and words about my "Captain America: Sub Rosa" reread in a bit, so stay tuned, if y'all wanna share in the appreciation.

P.S. I dedicate this song to @citronbun and all the other fans being attacked for not being part of the drama because it's probably been a bit of a rough day for them.

P.P.S. I will switch to Taylor's Version once it comes out, until then, this'll have to do.

[thisisyourprincipalspeaking]

Y'all give that man way too much grace.

this is a pre-christmas ask, so apologies if anon has forgotten, but will you provide some more context?

[gfawkesphoenixchokingonashes]

I had a cevans hater follow me and just thought I should make it clear.

His life is none of anybody��s fucking business.

That is all.

[abs0luteb4stard]

W A T C H I N G

"How do we forgive our fathers? Maybe in a dream. Do we forgive our fathers for leaving us too often, or forever, when we were little? Maybe for scaring us with unexpected rage, or making us nervous because there never seemed to be any rage there at all? Do we forgive our fathers for marrying, or not marrying, our mothers? Or divorcing, or not divorcing, our mothers? And shall we forgive them for their excesses of warmth or coldness? Shall we forgive them for pushing, or leaning? For shutting doors or speaking through walls? For never speaking, or never being silent? Do we forgive our fathers in our age, or in theirs? Or in their deaths, saying it to them or not saying it. If we forgive our fathers, what is left?"