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- 9-1-1 (TV) (73)
- Supernatural (TV 2005) RPF (15)
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Tommy heads to the end of the hall to the kids’ room. They’re sharing for now because Willow refuses to have August out of her sight for more than a few minutes, but eventually they’ll move the crib into the room across the hall. Hopefully.
The lights are off in the room and when Tommy pokes his head inside, Willow’s bed and August’s crib are empty, though Willow’s sheets are messy, a pillow missing and the comforter hanging half-off. Toys and books lay scattered on the floor, a pile of puzzle pieces left abandoned on the comfy chair in the corner.
Rubbing a hand over his face, Tommy follows the pool of light to his and Evan’s bedroom, and that’s where he finds them, all three of them tucked into their big bed.
OR: a little peek into Buck and Tommy's lives w/ their kids
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Evan, lying naked on his stomach on this big bed, miles of golden skin pebbling with goosebumps as Tommy skims his palms along his broad shoulders and down his back. He cups Evan’s ass, and Evan squirms against the mattress.
“Are you going to actually do something soon?” Evan asks, shooting him annoyed look over his shoulder.
“Mm, impatient, huh?”
“Yes.”
“So gorgeous,” Tommy murmurs. “So needy.”
OR: Buck and Tommy sneak out of their wedding reception to have sex. Or, shameless married fluff and porn
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Buck leans in the doorway and watches as Tommy brushes bold strokes of paint across his canvas, a moody blue joining the streaks of purple and dark charcoal gray. Golden sunlight pours in the wide window, highlighting the silver in his hair and draping over his broad shoulders. The muscles in his bare arm bunch and ripple as he paints, his focus narrowed to the canvas and jars of paint in front of him.
OR: Buck admires his artist husband.
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“Oh my god.”
Buck claws at the sheets beneath him, rubbing his unbearably hard dick against the mattress, seeking relief, any kind of pressure he can because Tommy told him not to touch himself and he aches.
Tommy hums and digs his tongue deeper into Buck’s ass, then licks a stripe behind his balls, slurping sloppily.
Buck moans, shoving his ass back into Tommy’s face. He’ll have bruises tomorrow from the way Tommy is holding his cheeks open, his skin already stinging from the scrape of Tommy’s stubble.
It’s okay. He wants to feel it.
OR: Five times Buck and Tommy recklessly use each other and one time they finally talk.
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“You okay?” Tommy asks, using the hand resting on the back of Evan’s chair to scrub through his hair.
Evan turns toward him and smiles, but he looks tired. “Of course. Why wouldn’t I be?”
“Maybe because your best friend is getting married tomorrow and our we—”
“Daddy!” Charlotte barrels into Evan’s legs, always so full of energy that she can’t control her limbs. “Guess what!”
Grinning, Evan leans down and steadies Charlotte with his hands on her tiny shoulders. “What, sweet pea?”
She holds a hand to the side of her mouth and whisper-shouts, “Chris gave me a cookie!”
Chris, trailing behind with his hands buried in his pockets and tie askew, huffs and rolls his eyes. “Char, you weren’t supposed to tell them.”OR: Everyone has gathered to celebrate Eddie's wedding. Buck and Tommy spend the weekend being adorable and in love.