#ft. eddie !

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𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓼𝓮𝓭 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓮𝓻 for @carp3diems!

𝘼𝙉𝙊𝙏𝙃𝙀𝙍 𝙉𝙄𝙂𝙃𝙏, 𝘼𝙉𝙊𝙏𝙃𝙀𝙍 𝙀𝙑𝙀𝙉𝙏. being an escort on the upper east side of new york city had its perks -- a busy lifestyle that brought the brunette to lavish events all around the world and the chance to wear beautiful dresses and jewelry from the men who hired her to attend. tonight was the usual, a gala hosted by two socialites that brought together the richest of the rich to mingle and flaunt their wealth. she's currently on the dance floor, in the arms of a senator that she knows nothing about and it takes everything in her not to let her eyes wander to the other side of the room. to look at him. at eddie. unlike other nights, she had someone watching over her this time around. over a week had passed since the scare she had with the car following her home and she'd decided to keep things lowkey, explaining to her boss that she needed a bit of time off to deal with some personal things. those seven nights that followed had been spent in the gang leader's sheets, staying at his place for extra security and finding herself falling for him harder and harder each of those days. unfortunately, maeve knew that she had to get back to work. her grandmother's bills were starting to pile up again and she needed to pay for them, hence why she was now out of his apartment and back to the real world. when eddie had mentioned coming with her to her events just in case something was to go awry, she didn't think he was serious; however, the man had kept his word. she hoped the sight of her with someone else didn't make him uneasy... like the way she was feeling now. as the senator asked her a question, she responded with a fake smile, trying not the stiffen when he brought his hand down her back and towards her ass. she had a part to play, no matter if she liked it or not. 

[melancholyghoul]

The (Shipped) Gold[en Boy] Standard

[astrvia]

' fascinante' responde casi por inercia, mirando la foto con un rastro entre gracia y disgusto. ' ¿con qué lo vas a extorsionar? pensé que eran algo así como partners in crime' o al menos, esa era la dinámica que percibía de ambos. parecía que la mayoría tenía a alguien con quien estar más cerca dentro de la villa, con quién compartir ese grado de confidencia (y eso no lo incluía a él). ' ¿mh?' pregunta lo toma desprevenido, y ahí, niega con la cabeza. ' no estoy enojado' luego, se acomoda en su sitio. ' creo que exageré en ese momento. fue infantil ' a fin de cuentas era natural para sí, invalidar como se sentía. ' ¿la pasaste bien con victoria?' intenta cambiar el tema.

‘ le tome una foto a hayden sacandose un moco ’ y entonces apunta la pantalla de su celular al otro, incluyéndolo en la diversión. ‘ material perfecto para extorsionarlo si es necesario en algún momento ’ ahí chasquea la lengua, no lo haría con verdadera maldad, probablemente jugando para molestarlo y ya. luego, baja el teléfono y decide poner su atención en amigo. ‘ ¿tu estás bien? — no te enojaste conmigo por lo que dije, ¿cierto? ’

[lazylittledragon]

continuation of alt dads >:))

[mattbegins]

BRING HIM BACK TO US!!!

[becausebuckley]

it hangs in the air like stars in the sky | buddie | getting together | 2.3k

written for @flufftober day 3: favourite scent!

“You smell different,” Buck blurts out before his brain can catch up. “What?” Eddie frowns. His cheeks darken, though, one of his biggest tells. Buck must be on to something, then. Buck leans forward, inhaling deeply. Among the smell of their food, he recognises something that suddenly seems familiar. A rich scent, sandalwood and leather, but something citrusy in there as well. It’s warm and inviting, and it’s not Eddie’s usual scent at all. That’s not to say that Buck doesn’t like the way Eddie usually smells, of course! He does, he definitely does. It’s just different, is all he’s saying. Fancier. More indulgent. And Eddie only ever smells like this for very specific reasons. “You're wearing cologne,” Buck says, still processing as he talks. “You’re- that’s your fancy stuff, isn’t it?”

read the full fic on ao3 here!

[bcneficium]

"I'm still sorry." He might've been a street rat from Lothal who normally wouldn't really apologize, but after being kinda raised by Hera and Kanan, he grew into having some manners. Ezra nodded, before frowning as he thought of his home planet. "It doesn't exist, at least not on Earth. Whole different galaxy probably, but I'm from a place called Lothal. It has two moons, and I helped to save it."

.｡.:*☆ "It is alright." He needed a break anyway. Like, sure, it was better to work the steam off on a punching bag. But Eddie still knew he needed to be careful, or he would be completely wore himself out, which was not good, either.

"Although, since you are saying that, I assume you are not originally from Ivy Cove, as well?"

[thelezzer]

as a spiritual successor to this post:

if you have old spotify wrapped playlists saved, what was your #100 song each year?

[khawlat]

It's been a rather long night.

[fallen-lucifiel]

Not exactly planned, just wanted to draw them fsr I swear this was funnier in my head ashsjsk 🤧

[jessica-nichxls]

"Oh." His response was pretty blunt, and it was clear he wasn't really interested in talking. And maybe Jessica had gotten it wrong, maybe he just reminded the redhead of someone else. "Yeah, maybe." Except they'd never been to the zoo, but pushing it further seemed like a bad idea. Perhaps they'd just seen him around town but didn't remember it. "Sorry." @eddiexpowers

the man shook his head in response to jessica's words, "no." even if he had, he would have played dumb. anyone that knew eddie before this time was something he didn't want to go through. he'd worked too hard to start over in north carolina for someone to recognize him now. "maybe you've just seen me around the zoo or something."

[th30ra3k3n]

i was thinking just one time maybe the stars align.

and maybe i call you mine and you won’t need space or string me along while you decide.

and just one time maybe the moment is right.

it’s 8:05 and i see two headlights.

[lazylittledragon]

alt dads ft. eddie finally realising how bad he fucked up

[claudysummer]

I don't dare to upload the uncensored version here.

🙈🙈🙈🙈🙈

[vera-he]

the clack of heels sounded like the metronome to the generic music flowing through the space. even if she was a mess inside, vera loved to dress as if she was miranda prestley from the devil wear's prada. at least it was appropriate for today, meeting with a bunch of men with too much money wanting to put their name on the latest production to feel like they contributed to the arts. come back to me when you've watched seventeen undergrad monologues in a row and then you'll be ready for the arts.

once she saw eddie, a smile curled on brick-red painted lips. good people who had that much money were impossible to find but in came mr. ferguson himself into her life. though she wouldn't hesitate to tease him like a younger brother. "how long have we been friends? you have to remember that in vera he's life: she is not late." the sunglasses resting on her head soon removed and placed in her purse. "you are all just early."

she sat down across from him, soon flagging down a waiter and ordering a cocktail. "so, how's life, eddie? full of women way out of your league and cheap-tasting expensive wine?"

closed for: @vera-he location: tejas cantina

Eddie was sitting at the bar reviewing some records that his assistant had emailed him while sipping on a beer. The noise from the busy establishment didn't bother him as he was used to working on the move. He was a bit of a workaholic that way. Nothing had to wait till the next day, if it didn't have to. He looked up from his phone and smiled when the chair next to him was pulled by none other than his friend. "About time you showed you."

[apartmentsmoke]

tfw you're already tired and now you have to go fight a fire and break it to your date that you can't stay at his lame but heartfelt party :(