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Yoongi is a well known spy, one of the best in his company.
One day, Namjoon, his boss, calls him in to be briefed about a new mission. Yoongi doesn't expect to be face to face with his ex husband Park Jimin.
The company needs the best spies to work on the case and that'd be Yoongi and Jimin.But Jimin changed since their breakup and something doesn't sit right with Yoongi
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''If Namjoon could deal with impossible deadline on a daily basis, he could survive his two lovers being insatiable as always.''
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In a world where everything is black and white until you meet your soulmate, Park Jimin is waiting.
He is waiting to finally find his soulmate and see the colors of the world.
He should have known fate wasn't going to give him everything he asked for that easily.
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Taehyung and Jungkook had always been one piece of a puzzle. One work of art.
In which Taehyung and Jungkook are fascinated by art and they find art in each other.
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Buck is silent on the other side of the curtain. Eddie wonders if maybe he’s given up, if there was enough bite in Eddie’s words to send him the other direction. He takes a trembling breath and watches water where it’s beaded on his lips and nose and lashes before it falls breath-stoked towards the shower floor. Eddie thinks, a little wildly, that this would be the view of the god he prayed to that night in the chapel. The thing that watches everything and answers, that sends the rain and the hurt and the death. The thing his abuela so desperately wanted Eddie to find.
He thought he had when he got that text, in that one breath before the knife. He was so sure he’d figured it out, but water droplets can’t look up, and gods weren’t made to be found.
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Eddie gets a pair of wings that may or may not be terminal.
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10 Jun 2026
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"You, uh, you ever heard of—of a prostate massage?" Buck asked. He had his hand resting on Eddie's shoulder now, with Eddie still holding onto his wrist.
Eddie huffed out a laugh best he could. "Don't tell me you learned that in, uh, in Peru." He said, trying to keep his voice light and joking as if it would dispell the tense air lighting up the room. As if it could hide the way he felt himself twitch in his briefs hearing Buck say prostate massage.
Buck smiled, not quite laughing as he replied. "No, that one is from other sources." He said. "Really good for stress relief, though. Tried and true."
Eddie shifted underneath Buck, feeling the stiff flagpole tucked away in his pants. He was leaking steadily now, the front of his underwear damp and sticking to him uncomfortably. He let go of Buck's wrist, bringing his hands up to sit underneath his head while he arched his back ever-so-slightly up towards Buck.
"If you think it'll help." He says, hoarse and much more sultry than he meant.
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the platonic prostate massage fic
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10 Jun 2026
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Chimney takes a deep breath, but Buck can see the glimmer of mischief in his eyes, "Your sister and I have a hall pass list."
Buck, despite being the coolest most chill person ever, blanches at the concept, "Gross. What does that have to do with me and Eddie?"
Maddie and Chimney share a look and Buck has to physically stop himself from gagging, "Wait—Eddie? Maddie, you can't have Eddie on your hall pass list."
Maddie, because she isn't the coolest, most chill person ever, does actually gag a little, "Ew."
Buck bristles at that, because over the past few days Buck has come to accept that Eddie is decidedly not ew.
"Buckaroo, Eddie was on my list, not your sisters."or
Buck learns that Chimney is attracted to Eddie and handles it in a completely normal reasonable manner.
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04 Jun 2026
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Buck chuckles, digging his fingernails into the expanse of Eddie’s hips. “Don’t forget the name of the game… truth or dare?”
“I hate you,” Eddie hisses as he lets his head hit the door with blunt force, the sound echoing throughout the empty house. Bad idea. That may hurt tomorrow.
“Feels like it.” Buck pauses to pull back, sweat dripping down his forehead, his cheeks blotchy and his nose beet red. Eddie wants to lick it up, wants to take another shot of tequila and chase it down with Buck’s sweat and a squeeze of lime. “You’re still so hard, Eds.”
Or; Eddie and Buck get drunk on tequila and they play a very intense game of Truth or Dare.
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28 May 2026
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The only warning he gets is the catch in Eddie’s breath, before he bursts into tears, dropping his head to the table with an audible sound as sobs wrack his body.
“I’m sorry,” he sobs into his folded arms as Buck blinks in surprise.
— the aftermath of buck and eddies first fight as a couple.
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27 May 2026