#this is season 5 all over again!

[lemotmo]

Ok but can we please talk about (unless you did already)

How that cheerleaders dads hand being hurt and Eddie wrapping it was a direct call back to the same scene with Ana in season 4?

And that scene with Ana was what was originally supposed to kick off the story that ended with queer Eddie/Buddie.

And now here we are again with the same scene only with a man this time. And the conversation they had. The whole you think being a cheerleader makes him weak. Which I'm convinced just kicked off the story that is going to end with Queer Eddie/Buddie.

Like Tim I am in your fucking walls.

Nonnies! You are both geniuses. 🤯🤯🤯

I did not make the connection at all! But yes yes yes! That's incredible.

It's so fitting, the way they are taking so many elements of season 4 and 5 and changing them up just enough to not be too recognisable for the GA, but to be picked up by the fandom. Tim is really telling the story the way he wanted to back then. Love this for us!

Dorothy costume? Oh my, I haven't seen the promo for next week's episode yet, because I was too occupied with this week's episode. But now you want to make me venture out there to watch it.

Could Eddie really be a friend of Dorothy? 🤣🤣🤣

[captainkirkk]

Everytime Batman and Red Hood see each other they end up shouting across the streets of Gotham emotional shit like JUST COME HOME SON and YOU'RE NOT IN CHARGE OF ME ANYMORE OLD MAN and it's just Not Subtle in the slightest

No one knows that Jason is an ex Robin so everyone comes to the very logical conclusion that the Red Hood is Batman's rebellious blood son that ran away from home to pursue a life of crime and they're not even fucking wrong

[niyana-the-ambiguous-mobian]

That whole scene where MK activates the crown to prevent Wukong from sacrificing himself is always hard to watch, especially once Wukong is rendered helpless as MK walks into the pillar, but I came to a realization that made it even WORSE when i was rewatching ep 9.

So each time the crown was activated before, it would only glow for a few moments and stop, still taking Wukong out of the game for a bit due to those short moments it was on.

But when MK did it during the fight, it was glowing the whole time when he stopped Wukong and walked into the pillar, which is also why Wukong was screaming out as much as he was.

My man was in literal pain, emotionally and physically, begging him to stop all the while...

I'm just -,

[bucksboobs]

I do think certain Buddie shippers need to slow the fuck down and enjoy the ride. Buck hasn’t even said the word “boyfriend” yet and there are people that want him to break up with his boyfriend by the end of the season. I’m not going to claim to be an expert in reading the show’s intention but it does seem like Buck and Tommy will last at least until midway through season 8 now that season 8 is confirmed. Just narratively, this relationship is about Buck discovering a side of himself he didn’t know and rushing that is not healthy for the story or for his character.

You should want to see Buck happy with Tommy for a while because his story about gay joy is just as important as Eddie’s theoretical gay breakdown. It’s two sides of the same coin. That journey of Eddie suffering through breaking out of the box he and society and his parents put him in is better if in contrast to Buck continuing to have a boyfriend and being happy. It’s a light for the end of Eddie’s tunnel. Because Eddie will see 1) that it’s possible to be a firefighter and date other men and 2) to be a firefighter and date another firefighter 3) be a firefighter and date BUCK all while denying all those things to himself. BuckTommy only enriches the drama of Buddie especially if Eddie realizes everything while they’re still together.

[hischeapcigar]

𝓔𝔂𝓮𝓼 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓼𝓮𝓭

Eddie Munson x reader

Summary: Eddie loves you with his eyes closed 

Word count: 1.9k

Warning: smut + fluff (mostly smut lolol) 18+

a/n: this fanfic is based on this cute country song i heard by florida georgia line called “eyes closed” and i was daydreaming eddie so this fanfic was born. It’s all smut so MDNI!!!! Reblog as much as you like and your comments are appreciated <3 

You and Eddie were currently on his couch as you watched some movie on the TV. It had been more than a week since you both hung out like this. You were either interrupted with some company or like recently, exams. 

The movie had your full attention until you felt Eddie’s hands on the hem of your t-shirt. Slowly he moved past it and settled his hand on your waist, his fingers mindlessly making circles on your soft skin.

His touch lit your skin on fire, you were surprised how he immediately shifted your attention to him with just small touches. 

Seeking more of his touch, you moved in his arms, hoping he got the message. And of course. Of course he did. 

His hand traveled further to your stomach, tracing lightly on your skin as he moved it up, up, up until he reached the base of your breasts. 

“No bra, hmm?” he whispered, before lightly kissing the shell of your ear

You squirmed, hips jutting back to his so he could quit teasing, “Eddie” you whined

“Shh babygirl, will treat you real nice,” he cupped one breast in his hand, groaning. 

You moaned his name, craving more of his touch. Begging for it to be on every part of your body. 

“Touch me, eddie” you said breathlessly, as he massaged your breast, his thumb flicking the hardened nipple

“I am, baby” he teased, knowing well what you meant, where you wanted him but he wanted to play 

He sucked a bruise on your sensitive pulse on your neck, while you squirmed in his hold

Suddenly you turned your head, catching Eddie off guard and capturing his lips. He bit your lower lip, you gasped and he took the chance to slide his tongue in your mouth. 

His hand moved to the other breast, massaging it so it didn’t feel neglected. He was torturing you with all touches and kisses. You needed him inside you, skipping the foreplay. But it was Eddie. 

Your make out session was abruptly stopped as the thunder rumbled over the trailer before it started raining. The sound of clattering tin filled the room as if there were fireworks outside. 

You both looked at each other, coming closer to resume your session but a few sparks went out before the power lines were knocked down due to the wind. 

It was pitch black, you couldn’t see Eddie's face, only the sound of angry rain hitting the tin rooftop. Your heart sank, you were finally getting what you craved all week and now you’re interrupted again. 

Eddie was slightly mad too but he was good at controlling his emotion unlike you who was huffing in annoyance. 

“Baby, can you move, i need to close the windows before it all gets messy in my room” 

You obliged as you both got up from the couch. You made your way to the kitchen, looking for candles. You had to extend your hands to keep you from bumping into something. Your eyes were adjusting to the dark, plus Eddie pulled the curtains letting the moonlight in. 

You could see his figure but not his face as he made his way to you. He grabbed your waist as he pulled you in, one hand on your waist while the other took your hand and brought it around his neck, your other arm joining on its own. 

“What’s my girl looking for in the kitchen?” he kept his voice low, 

“Candles- Eddie we can’t stop what we just started, it’s been a week” you rolled your hips against his. His hands flew to grab your hips, 

“We ain't gotta light a candle tonight. Girl, I know right where I am” he smirked before he leaned in to kiss you. 

The feeling of him, the taste of his lips on yours was so intoxicating, you could get drunk on it. You only pulled apart for the sake of oxygen, already feeling light headed before he kissed you again, this time with more passion, more lust.

“It’s dark” you muttered

“and I know your body like the back of my hand” his voice was husky

You couldn’t see his eyes but you knew his pupils were blown wide. He walked you back to his room without breaking the kiss. 

He kicked the door close with his feet and walked you back until the back of your knees hit the bed. Only then he broke the kiss, only then you both opened your eyes. The room was darker, the curtains shielded the moonlight 

You tried to open the curtains, but he stopped you, “I don't need no moonlight, hell, but go and get that dress undone” . His voice was thick with lust as he ordered you as he got rid of his clothes.

You sat naked on his bed, looking at his figure. He walked up to you and delicately cradled your face tilting it up, connecting your lips, pushing you to lay you down on the bed. 

It was dark enough to see his features, somehow he knew exactly what he was doing. Not once he stepped on you, as if he could see everything clearly. 

His butterfly kisses trailed down to your neck as he praised, “you’re perfect” 

“Mmm eddie you can’t even see me,” you were high on his light touches and lips on your body

“Like that road that I grew up on, I know every twist and turn” he mumbled, 

His cock nudged your clothed clit, “tsk, i thought i told you to take off your clothes” as he continued peppering kisses on your chest before taking on boob in his mouth. Tongue twirling around your nipple, withdrawing more moans from you, 

His finger folded around the edge of your panties before pulling them down. His mouth slowly moved south, the ache between your legs was growing, 

“Eddie, please” you were breaths were ragged

“I know baby, gotta take it nice and slow” his hands holding your hips from squirming

The familiar coil was already forming in your stomach. He was torturing you with all the teasing and not getting to the part where you needed him the most. 

“Ju- just get there eddie, pleasepleaseplease” he was so close to your center, just one kiss away but he removed himself completely, your eyes shot open. 

“Eddie!” you whined

You felt him shifting down as he kneeled at the edge of the bed, and began kissing his way up on your leg. 

He really did know every dip and curve. It felt like there was a faint light enough to illuminate your body, and your eyes were closed. But there wasn’t. He knew your body, 

As if reading your thoughts, “We've been doin' this so long, I memorized your every curve” you moaned as he pecked your inner thigh. So close so close so close 

He proved it once again when he suddenly attached his mouth to your begging core. Your hips instinctively jutted into his mouth seeking more. He splayed his hand on your stomach, keeping you caged. 

He sucked and bit on your bundle of nerves, “s’ pretty” he mumbled, eating you out as if you were the most delicious thing he’s ever tasted, 

“Can’t believe I was away from this gorgeous pussy for a week,” he said before swiping your clit with his thumb;, spreading your juices. He plunged his ring clad index finger right inside without warning, before pulling out. The second time he added another finger as he fucked you with his fingers. 

You were a moaning mess on his bed, grabbing on the sheets so hard that your knuckles turned white. 

“Eddie,” you choked between your moans, “eddie im gonna-” 

He paced up his fingers until you were screaming his name, feeling the coil tightening before it snapped and you came on his fingers, he quickly fixed his face, sucking all the juices you had to offer. 

Your vision went white and your body trembled. You even forgot the lights had gone out because you thought you went blind from all the pleasure he brought you. 

He crawled up at you again and kissed you, swallowing your moans when you tasted yourself on his lips. One of his hand was right beside you, on the pillow, supporting his weight over you, and the other held his cock to pump him

You quickly replaced his hand on the cock with yours as you pumped his length, spreading his precum all over to the base. 

“You ready, baby?” he asked as his teased his cock at your entrance

You nodded, biting your lip to stiffen you moan

He slowly pushed in, inch by inch. You still never got used to his big length. Just when you thought he’s done, he pushed an inch more til he was all in. 

He gave you a minute to adjust, 

“Eddie, move” you urged and he obeyed

He started setting a pace, finding a rhythm, something like a beat he made the other day on his guitar so metal,

 so hard 

so fast.

 And he fucked you like that. He picked the rhythm and fucked you to it. Like a song being sung, like a hardcore melody. 

Your loud moans were silenced by the rain hitting the tin roof. And again you felt the pressure building in your lower pit, 

He babbled sweet nothings in your ear as he pulled and pushed, 

“I can kiss you” thrust “I can hold you” thrust “I can love you” his ego inflating, proud of himself that he managed to provide you pleasure in the pitch black darkness, 

“I can love you” he repeated, thrust “with my eyes closed” with that he kissed your lips to seal his promise.

Your heart fluttered at his words, the way he made all your insecurities melt away. He made all the right moves,  traced his hands on the same path as he did with the lights on. 

His rhythm started to distort as he got closer to the edge, bringing your pressure close to breaking. 

His thrusts got sloppier as your walls clenched around him, making him moan out your name, 

“Let it go baby, let it go for me,” he said and you did 

You came so hard your ears started ringing, your eyes rolled back in your head. Few minutes and he abruptly pulled out his cock, spilling all his seeds on your pussy and lower stomach. 

He flopped down beside you on his stomach. 

You both caught your breaths before he gathered his cum from your stomach on his fingers and bought them to your lips, 

“Suck it clean” he ordered 

 You closed your lips around his fingers as you tasted him, moaning at the taste. 

“Atta girl,” he praised before he kissed you, tasting himself on you.

Then he placed a kiss on your overstimulated pussy before carefully getting off the bed and disappearing in the bathroom. 

He stumbled over something, “ow”

“You okay?” you called

“Walked right into the wall” He chuckled as returned with a cloth and carefully wiped your clean, placing a kiss here and there, 

“You know my body better than your home?” you smirked as he discard the cloth piece and returned to lay beside you on bed,

He pulled you to himself, your back to his chest, “your body’s my home, darlin’” he said, pecking your head. 

“And if the lights come on?” you whispered

“If them lights come on, I won't complain, no,” he tightened his hold, “'Cause I know how to love you either way,”

You smiled, feeling content, listening to the sound of rain, caged in your lover’s arms

[coconut530]

BITTERSWEET REUNIONS

[icewindandboringhorror]

sneeping with his legs up over his head for some reason... weird boye

[mo-ok]

top 10 sentai blacks yes its important that Junichi Haruta is here twice

[ltcdrmcgarrett]

Unnecessarily big gifs of Steve McGarrett [1 of ?]  

[gwydionae]

SAY IT WITH ME:

FEMALE CHARACTERS CAN BE WARRIORS AND FEMININE

MALE CHARACTERS CAN BE SMART AND MASCULINE

BEING BOTH IS NOT A "FLAW" WHERE ONE NEEDS TO BE REMOVED

IT'S CALLED "COMPLEXITY"

[givehimthemedicine]

never forget El isn't just touchy feely as a random personality trait, she's spent most of her developmentally critical years horribly starved of touch and warmth and love :)

and every moment of physical comfort she receives is precious to her as an antidote to some specific moment in her past when she suffered the lack of it :) and you can also see the shadow of her traumas in the ways she thinks to give physical comfort :)

and also don't forget that her trauma didn't end with the lab :) when we first meet her her traumas are drawn from lab days but by later seasons it's clear some of the traumas guiding her behavior are just... the show :) such as the crushing pressure of everyone counting on her to find Will :)

and if I spend more than 2 seconds thinking about what any simple little moment of closeness/physical affection/comfort must mean to El I will start sobbing and never stop :)

[saintofanything]

im choosing to see the silver lining in that i would not cope with the r*grs nearly killing anyone on this team and instead ill be watching series 3 with this vibe

[alilcherrysramblings]

Me after finding out my friend was getting harassed over their opinion over the new s5 animation:

Okay, but seriously. (TW FOR D3ATH THREATS)

They’ve said multiple times that they’re NOT TRYING to disrespect the animators or the people working on the season. They just don’t like the animation and are disappointed with the result, AND THAT’S OKAY!!! You don’t need to like this new animation! You’re ALLOWED to be disappointed!! You’re ALLOWED to have a freaking opinion!!! And the fact that they got fucking DEATH THREATS is just crossing so many fucking lines. It doesn’t matter what kind of opinions someone has over this. If you’re out here harassing people and sending death threats just because they don’t agree with you, you’re the fucking problem and you need to grow the fuck up.

I would like to formally apologize to anyone else who experienced something similar to this during this controversy over the LMK S5 trailer. The animation isn’t a work of art compared to former seasons, I get it. You don’t need to praise it, you don’t even need to like it! You can be disappointed by this even! And if you DO like this animation or just don’t care about it, that’s fine too!

But when harassment and telling people to LITERALLY KILL THEMSELVES is your solution to interacting with people with a different opinion as you, you’re now the problem.

I just hope the people who were targeted realize that, no matter what people say, they can have all the opinions they want! It’s not hurting anybody!

Edit: I am now also aware of the fact that people have been sending death threats to the animators. This is also very much unacceptable. In case no one knows (and thank you so much to @verity-moon for bringing this to my attention), the animators only had ONE WEEK to figure out the style and animate it the best they could. They did what they could, and how are they being rewarded? With messages telling them to kill themselves. I am disgusted and repulsed by these people who think they have a right to send these messages to the people who are kind enough to be giving us a new season of LMK despite the difficulties and the awful deadlines.

We do not know what is going on behind the scenes. We don’t know the pressure and expectations that are placed on those animators. The VERY LEAST you could do is just appreciate that. To the people who have sent the death threats, you are disgusting, vile, and need a serious reality check.

[zizzy-rie]

Soooo, S5 just dropped last night

How is everyone holding up right now?

You all good?

[thekatfuzz]

Me watching Loki watch his friends disappear into spaghetti in front of him

[jimmyspades]

Watching the Boston Legal season 5 special features and there is an entire deleted storyline about Denny having a daughter. Liveblogging my thoughts <3

Alan buying matching slippers for his sleepovers with Denny. Flamingo moment

Alan in a rare brown (?) suit

A woman threatening/promising to tie Alan up, asking him to spank her

Alan on a date and being properly flirty for the first time all season finally??

Alan saying he loves waking up next to Denny. Flamingo moment

Alan loves Werner Herzog he's my soulmate fr

Alan fan of age gaps

ALAN IN HIS PERVERT TRENCH COAT AGAIN!!! <333

ALAN’S CAR

ALAN OPEN-MOUTHED KISS WITH TONGUE!!!!!!!

I just realized her name is Liz LMAOOO lizzington nation where are you STAND UP!!!!

Alan tries to prove how respectful he is to women and gets called a hound dog and a pervert. True

Alan calling Denny a deadbeat dad wow that was one of the meanest things he's ever said definitely NOT a flamingo moment

Denny playing Legend of Zelda on the Wii in his office

Denny: "I love you like a son, I don't want to lose you, I don't think I could bear to lose what we've got, honestly I don't think I could survive it." Alan: "Denny, you will never, ever lose me, ever." Flamingo moment

Balcony scene: Denny suggests he and Alan adopt a baby together. Flamingo moment

D'Elia said they cut this storyline bc the emotion wasn't quite there, they needed more scenes to make it happen and didn't have the time. I think if this was a plot in season 4 or earlier in season 5 (or if season 5 got a full 20+ episode order instead of just 13) it could've worked but it's for the best it was cut. It would be too big and too rushed for something the week before the series finale

Since it never aired and the actress who plays Denny's daughter ends up playing the opposing attorney at the Supreme Court the next episode, I don't think this is canon. But Alan and Denny having matching slippers is real to me

If I had a nickel for every time James Spader was a main character on a multi-season network television show that included a storyline about a complicated confusingly erotic relationship between a wealthy powerful potential father figure and a daughter named Liz I would have two nickels which isn't a lot but it's weird it's happened twice