#rating: adult

[inell]

25 years?! Holy moly, that’s a lotta fic! Congrats, dearest.

May I request Spicy 🥵

ao3 is hungryhungryhippo

Thanks so much and I look forward to all the ideas you cook up! 💞🦛

Sweet Surrender

Buck/Eddie. Adult. WC: 4750

Sometimes, especially after a rough shift, Buck will have a specific itch that Eddie’s been learning how to scratch.

“I wish you could see yourself, sweetheart. You’re so beautiful on your knees, giving yourself to me this way.”

The words have their desired effect. Buck’s skin flushes darker, the muscles in his arms unconsciously flexing, his chin tilting up as he basks in the praise that Eddie’s giving him. His skin is glistening with sweat and come, his cock swollen purple and leaking all over the floor where he’s been kneeling. Despite Eddie playing with him for the last couple of hours, Buck’s still being good, still following directions, and that makes Eddie want to reward him.

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I really hope you enjoy this, Hippo! I tried to incorporate some things I know you like, so hopefully it’s spicy enough for you! @hippolotamus

Also! This makes my 100th fic in the 911 fandom, which is sort of mind blowing to me, so I wanted to take a moment to say thank you to everyone who has been so kind and supportive since I started writing in April.

[inell]

for ur 25 year celebration -this is so awesome that it's been that long (i know i've been reading ur stuff off and on for so long!)💚💚💚

spicy plz

Helping Hand

Buck/Eddie. Adult. WC: 5200

When Eddie arrives early for their date, he catches Buck in a compromising position and offers him a helping hand.

The change in their relationship is new. It’s only been three weeks, two days, and a handful of hours since Eddie casually told Buck that he’s in love with him while they were in his kitchen making fajitas. It’s been thirty-eight seconds less than that since Buck shoved him against the counter and kissed him, and roughly two minutes less than that since Buck’s whispers of ‘I love you so much, I’m in love with you, too Eddie’ were panted against Eddie’s lips. The two minutes is an estimation because Eddie was swept up in the kiss and didn’t actually count, but the thirty-eight seconds is precise because he started counting as soon as he realized what he’d inadvertently admitted.

Since that night, there have been dates—official ones since they both quickly realized that they’ve basically been dating for years now—and there’s been more kissing. Lots of kissing because it turns out they’re both really into foreplay and making out and teasing each other and playing together. Their compatibility extends to the bedroom, which is something Eddie still can’t quite believe because it’s almost too good to be true.

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Thank you for participating, Mae! I hope this is spicy enough for you @onthewaytosomewhere

[heysweetbee]

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[thenotoriousscuttlecliff]

Snyder fans getting mad that there's a show starring beloved children's comic book hero Superman that all ages can enjoy.

[inell]

Hi Inell! Congratulations on your 25th anniversary!! 🥳🥰

I love your fics and this celebration is such a cool idea!

I think I'll ask for a spicy fic 😁

My ao3 name is I_still_dont_understand_13

Happy writing!! 🩷🩷🩷

Pretty Kitty

Buck/Eddie. Adult. WC: 3700

After a rough shift, Buck helps Eddie shake it off and let go.

The sun is beaming through the kitchen window, casting a warm glow across the room. The clock on the microwave is blinking, a visual reminder that it needs to be reset after the power loss last week. Construction down the street caused a brief surge, just enough to lose electricity for ten minutes. The clock on the stove has been reset, the current time of 11:28am visible in blue. A quick calculation from 9:15am tells Buck that it’s been a little over two hours since he got home after taking Christopher to school. That’s what he thought, which makes him feel pretty pleased with himself for having an accurate internal clock.

Opening the fridge, he grabs a bottle of Gatorade and the container of chicken fried rice that’s leftover from dinner last night. He pops it into the microwave, typing in two minutes to warm the food, and then he leans against the cabinet to wait. Two hours is the perfect time to take a break, and he has to give himself praise at having such good instincts because Eddie can’t call him a good boy right now. Later, he’s sure he’ll hear it, though. Eddie’s always good at complimenting him when he deserves it.

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Maggie! I took a couple of kinks that I know you enjoy, so I hope you enjoy my spin on them! @dangerpronebuddie

[prokopetz]

I don't even want DVD special features back – I want VHS space-fillers back. I grew up in the era when distributors would just stick random shit at the end of a VHS tape to use up any space left over once the actual film was recorded, and sure, a lot of the time it was previews for other movies, but sometimes it was The Weird Stuff.

[sysig]

Two skeletons in a trench lab coat (Patreon)

Bonus:

He’s very careful! Everything was fine before you interrupted!

[inell]

Spicy 🥰

Perfect Opportunity

Buck/Eddie. Adult. WC: 8000

Buck and Eddie are working a shift together several weeks after their relationship became something more than just friends. It’s after midnight when Buck finds the perfect opportunity for them to make one of his fantasies come true.

His plan’s incredibly daring and more than a little reckless, but this is week seven with Gerrard as captain of the 118, so Buck thinks any deity in existence would forgive him for his impulsive behavior. Of course, Buck isn’t sure that something he’s been thinking about doing for weeks—alright, maybe even years if he has to be completely honest with himself—can really be described as impulsive. Daring and reckless are still the right words, though, and he has to admit that the thrill of possibly being caught does add another layer of excitement to his plan.

They’re in the middle of a 24 hour shift, and it’s been non-stop since they arrived at eight this morning. It's a little past midnight when Gerrard finally takes them off-line for three hours, and everyone has gone to the bunk room to catch up on sleep between calls. Buck’s surprised that it took him this long to want a nap, considering Gerrard’s fucking ancient and acts like a toddler when he has to actually work more than sit around the station demeaning people, but he’s not complaining about having three full hours of uninterrupted time.

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Hope you enjoy this spicy treat, @monsterrae1 !