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This is why Hutch is the best partner a man could ever wish for: he understands all of that. He indulges Starsky. He spreads his legs and he opens his mouth and he moans. He lets Starsky crush him with his weight, which Starsky does, just to feel that soft-skinned heat and the hardness that pokes his hip.
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05 Dec 2025
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Eddie imagines it. The faux-domesticity of grocery shopping with his best friend and full-time fuckbuddy, filled up with come like a jam donut or something. It would be kind of ironic. It would be definitely, wholeheartedly, totally erotic.
It would blur the lines. But they’re always blurring the lines, aren’t they? Maybe they aren’t lines anymore so much as they are smears of fake boundaries long forgotten, abandoned in favour of more careless endeavours. They play fast and loose with this shit all the time. Who cares, when Buck is looking at Eddie like that? When all he’s asking to do is give Eddie everything he’s ever wanted?
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Buck and Eddie run some errands.
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- Part 3 of #EGFH
Bookmarked by 328n
31 Mar 2025
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'Aren't you tired? Don't you ever want to ease it?'
In which Francis makes a mistake, and everyone else has to live with the consequences. Set in the gaps of ep. 5: only canon timeline shift is that the Tuunbaq's leg-nabbing is postponed by about a week, so the Crozier/Fitzjames bitchfight continues uninterrupted.
Bookmarked by 328n
09 Dec 2024
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Fandoms: The Terror (TV 2018)
09 Apr 2022
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“I'm sorry." Francis halts on the geometric carpeting, rolly-bag trailing to a stop behind him. Overhead, a metallic voice drones above the noise of the crowds. Francis covers his free ear, pressing the mobile closer. "You're going to have to say that again."
“I can take you." There’s a pause. “If you'd like, that is."
Bookmarked by 328n
29 Nov 2024
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"You like that?" Buck asks. "Like hearing about how gone I am for you, how hard it was keeping my dick in my pants on our goddamn wedding day, how you read me your vows and all I could think about, right there in front of everyone, was how much I love you and how many times I was gonna make you come for me tonight?"
It hits him like a fucking meteor. Eddie throws his head back, feels it collide with the glass of a framed painting, doesn't hear any glass break but even if he did, he couldn't give a shit if he tried. "What the fuck," he pants into the air, "why is that so hot."
A fucking- wedding kink, or whatever this is, was not anywhere on Eddie's bingo card for today, which in retrospect seems like a massive, massive oversight on his part. Buck could be reciting his times tables backwards from memory while wearing scuba flippers and cleaning a microwave, and Eddie's pretty sure he could still find some way to get at least a little horny over it. It's ridiculous. Buck makes him ridiculous. He loves it.
"Oh, this is gonna be fun," Buck says.
Bookmarked by 328n
29 Apr 2024

