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Handsome giggled again. “I’ve just been their instructor for an hour. Excused myself to come chat up Mr Teal Coat and, lucky for me, she knows you. I’m Ed.”
Hands- Ed holds his hand out.
So, yeah, also hands. Fuck.“Stede.”
They shake warmly. There’s no spark of electricity, static or otherwise, but it’s made intimate by the way Ed looks at him and how it lasts just a beat too long.
Festive Fluff based on 'Christmas Wrapping' by The Waitresses. Across the span of a chaotic busy year, will Ed and Stede grab the chance for connection... and happiness.
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"Is it a surprise?" Of course, it was. He didn't really need to ask. That was the whole point of this. Sherlock's eyes flickered in the direction of the bag, trying to deduce what it might hold.
John has bought Sherlock a festive surprise present.
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The first dance of newlyweds John and Sherlock Holmes-Watson is about to begin, but one groom has disappeared.
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Assassin!Lock AU - Sherlock reminisces on the time he pulled the trigger on that sniper rifle.
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Merlin is trying to work his way up to being a television Producer. Arthur Pendragon is a well known television personality prat and happens to be hosting the show Merlin works on. Arthur makes Merlin an offer he can't refuse, but does he take it up from interest, or out of love for his job?
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In an AU where a small number of the population become Changelings at a young age, at 17 John Watson believes he's destined for Normal life but then the Change takes him and he is sent to the Baker Institute. There he meets Sherlock Holmes.
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Bookmarked by InkMySkin
08 Jun 2025
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Seeing him like this: Buck on top of him, mile-long legs splayed out over his lap. Straddling him with his hands planted on Eddie’s shoulders, sweat shining on his face, sheets bunching up around both of them.
At some point in the watching, sitting up, hand pressed low on Buck’s back to keep him held close, mesmerized.
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19 May 2025
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As a former army medic and current first responder, it is perhaps the most humbling moment of his life when he types: causes of random hot flashes, lightheadedness, dry mouth, increased heart rate, and erections into the search bar and hits enter.
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Eddie is pretty sure he's dying. Lucky for him, Buck is pretty sure he's got the cure.
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14 May 2025
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Buck has self-control. He hasn’t always used it, but he likes to think he’s gotten a lot better at it, throughout the years.
Evidence: He’s clenching his jaw to the point of pain and very pointedly looking at the TV, like the local weatherman spouting off about a heat wave is capable of holding this much of his attention. If this were—before, they would not be watching the news.
...or, Eddie could just use his words, but where’s the fun in that?
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13 May 2025
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Buck had almost never been more honest when he’d responded, “I think I’d kill someone to see you in something lacy.”
At the time, Eddie had laughed it off, and Buck was certain that would be the end of it. They’d keep working on ways for Eddie to feel more comfortable asking for what he wants. Evidently, Eddie had been thinking about something entirely different because holy shit.
Eddie looks–
He’s wearing—
Buck scrambles onto his stomach, reaching out and stopping just short of feeling lace under his fingertips. It’s a jockstrap, made of deep purple lace with a botanical pattern, a white band stretched over his hips.
“I didn’t even kill anyone.” Buck whispers, awed.
Eddie snorts. “Prouda you, bud.” He snarks, but he’s blushing bright red anyway. His voice is far softer when he asks, “do you… like it?”
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Buck has no shortage of fantasies about Eddie. Eddie doesn't mind indulging him.

