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evan buckley + kitchen cabinets

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@michael-holt spun the wheel and got: Buck + Season 1 + Episode 10

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The way Tryst is kinda threatening…makes me feel a kind of way ngl😩😩😩

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9-1-1 8x09 Sob Stories

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911 hiatus rewatch ↝ 7.01 Abandon Ships ↝↝ Whoa. So, uh, Christopher is a player. I don't know where he gets it from.

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Stray/Street Cat!Vern AU (tw dead bird)

here's a stray cat Vern! yippee!

Another gift!

*Throws this*

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Catboy!Erik AU

honestly should have done this one sooner lol (tried to lean in on a more "pampered" cat vibe)

Also here!!!!

*throws this at u really hard*

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Look What You Made Me Do

Vern x reader (Lowlifes)

Taglist! @mandyluvsharmon @sweetums0kitty @gennemi @fleshpark

Comment or send me a DM to be added!!! 

Content: smut without plot, car sex, public ish(somebody drives by), fellatio, unprotected sex, creampie. 

Word Count: 1.5k

The low, steady hum of Vern’s truck engine fills the air as you two sit inside, watching the sun set over the horizon. Being a city girl your whole life, you’re always used to chaotic noise, even at night. So right now, you’re just enjoying the sounds of the countryside. Crickets chirping, the wind rustling the tall grass, the loons calling in the trees. The warm summer air on your skin, the smell of wildflowers and clean air. All of it almost has you feeling like you’re in a trance. 

“It’s nice, aint it?” Vern asks as you stare at the sky, beautiful shades of red, orange, and yellow spread out before you. The truck is parked perpendicular to the road, allowing full view of the pretty sunset without having to crane your neck. 

“Very. Thank you for bringing me out here.” You smile at him.

“Anytime, baby.”

You’ve only been dating Vern for a few weeks, and you’re glad you gave him a chance. You’d always thought country boys were dirty rednecks who only cared about shooting things and drinking shitty beer. But you were proven wrong when your friend dragged you to a bonfire. As somebody who doesn’t drink, you were just supposed to be the designated driver. You thought, fuck it, you’ll try something new. You had the time of your life. That’s where you met Vern. He wasn’t anything like you had expected. 

His eyes lock on you, you can feel it. The kind of quiet stare that makes your skin tingle. You always hated being stared at, but somehow, it doesn’t bother you when Vern does it. You instinctively blush and turn away from him, to which he responds by gently pulling your face towards him. Giggling, you kiss him as you run your fingers through his soft hair. 

His kisses turn deeper before he pulls away. “You know, there’s nobody out here,” he says softly. 

You meet his gaze, heart pounding, lips still tingling from his kiss. The way he's looking at you, like you're the only thing that matters, makes it hard to think straight. 

Without a word, he leans in again, this time slower, more certain. His hand settles on your thigh, fingers curling slightly as his thumb brushes back and forth over your smooth skin. Sighing at the contact, you shift closer, letting your hands explore. His shoulders, the curve of his jaw, the soft strands of his hair. Every inch of him is familiar now, but it still makes your breath catch.

He murmurs your name against your mouth between kisses, his voice low and thick with want. Vern has this certain type of voice that always goes straight to your cunt, and his hands on you doesn’t help either. 

You don’t need to say anything. The look you give him says it all.

It isn't the first time that you and Vern had sex in a random spot. Yeah, a vehicle on the side of the road isn't exactly original, but just last week he had you tied to a beam in an old, abandoned barn. It was so spontaneous. You two were just out on a walk, came across the dilapidated building, said fuck it, and went for it. 

The sky is almost completely black now, apart from the millions of stars above you. Vern swiftly reaches for your shorts, unbuttoning and unzipping them before yanking them down your legs. 

"Decided to go commando tonight?" He inquires, noticing your lack of underwear. You blush and giggle, muttering something about “easier access” as you lean over to work on undoing his belt. Biting your lip, you slowly pull the zipper down. His cock is already hard and throbbing as you wrap your hand around it. Leaving over, you take him into your mouth, moaning at the taste of the salty precum. 

Vern groans and laces his fingers through your hair as you take him all the way down to the base, before yanking your head up. He repositions you so that you’re now laying across the bench seat of the truck. Hastily, you reach behind you to remove your black bra as Vern removes his blue jeans and boxers. 

Gripping your thighs, he spreads your legs as he moves between them, his pulsing dick resting over your clit. There isn’t a whole lot of space to move around, so he leans over you. But that’s okay, it just makes it easier for him to nibble at your neck and collarbone. You’re so wet at this point that it wouldn’t surprise you if it’s dripping onto the seat. 

“Vern, please,” you beg as he rubs the head of his cock up and down your slit, collecting your wetness. Vern has a huge shit eating grin on his face, he just loves to tease you. That asshole. 

In an instant, Vern sheaths his dick inside of you. He allows a few seconds for you to adjust to his size, then starts to move. High pitched moans escape your lips as he trails his fingertips down your body, still pounding into you. As he makes contact with your clit, you throw your head back in ecstasy. Simultaneously, he leans forward to bite your throat. All of the combined sensations have you feeling like you’re going to come already. 

Just when you thought that the awkwardness of being in such a confined space has passed, and you’ve got a rhythm going, Vern pulls out suddenly. But before you can protest, his hands are firmly gripping your hips, flipping you over with ease. Your knees sink into the cushion beneath you. Your hands grip the door as you stare out the open window into the darkness. You shiver with excitement. Vern knows you love it when he takes control. 

“There you go,” Vern growls as he slides his cock back inside you. You can hear your cunt squelching each time he thrusts, slamming into your cervix repeatedly, painful pleasure racking through your body. His hand trails up your back to the nape of your neck, where he grips your hair, forcing your head back. 

“Fuck! Vern,” you scream as you slam your hips back with each thrust, wanting-- no, needing to feel every inch of him. You’re so lost in the sensation, you’re seeing stars as your whole body shakes, threatening to collapse. Your eyes open for a split second. Something way up in the distance immediately brings you back down to earth. You stop moving as Vern continues to pound into you from behind.

"Vern! Someone's coming," you gasp, noticing the twin pair of headlights on the road, way ahead, slowly growing bigger as the approaching vehicle gets closer. You attempt to lower yourself so you can’t be seen through the window, but you’re powerless under Vern’s grip. “Vern! They’re going to see us!” 

"You think I care about anybody seeing, darlin'?" Vern grunts, grabbing your hair at the nape of your neck and pulling your head up. He continues to keep the same rhythm fucking you, not seeming to give a single ounce of a fuck. 

"Vern!" you yell as he forcefully sticks your head out the open window, the cool nighttime air hitting your sweaty face. Oh God, they’re gonna see you. But suddenly, you don’t give a fuck either. 

The car passes without stopping, its occupants either not noticing or not caring. Vern slams into you harder as goosebumps appear over your bare skin, the adrenaline rush from almost being caught igniting a fire inside you. You’re close… Vern lets go of your hair as you push your hips back to meet his thrusts, the sound of both of your skin colliding creating a satisfying smack with each penetration. 

“Come for me, baby,” he moans, raking his nails down your back as your screams penetrate the black night. If the people in that car didn’t see you, they sure as fuck heard you. But the lights disappear off into the distance. 

One of your hands finds its way to your clit, rubbing in quick, tight circles as the intense orgasm flows through your veins. Your pussy grips Vern’s cock so tightly that it’s amazing that he can still move inside you. Within seconds, you feel his cock twitch inside you as he meets his own release. Vern groans your name loudly as his cum spills deep inside you.

“Fuck,” you gasp as he withdraws from you. 

The front window is so fogged up that it’s almost impossible to see outside. Vern slumps back in his seat, still catching his breath as he pulls you into his chest, wrapping his arms around you. He lazily presses a kiss to your temple. 

“I could totally fall asleep right now,” you sigh, beginning to feel how worn out you are from the amazing sex you just had. 

“You can sleep on the way home, darlin’.” He smiles at you as he reaches for his jeans, slipping them on. You follow suit, redressing yourself before you lie down on the seat as he starts the engine and begins driving. 

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Oliver Stark as Evan 'Buck' Buckley 9-1-1 ~ S06 E08 ~ What's Your Fantasy?

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Evan "Buck" Buckley + A grey tanktop

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Feel like pure shit just want him back x

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I have to let this thought out before I explode, but I think John Murphy is a serious munch.

LOOK AT HIS FACE AND TONGUE HE IS SO READY TO GO DOWN.

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ever think about how strong tryst is bc he ripped that duck plush's foot off like it was NOTHING

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"Comfort movie" and it's a horror franchise with 6 films based around everyone dying in brutal ways as they face their own mortality.

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Will I ever stop loving this beautiful actor?

God, it's so beautiful

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NOTICE: As more and more fanfic writers are using generative AI for their works (you uncreative dweebs), I hereby swear on everything I hold dear that I have not and will NEVER use generative AI in ANY of my written work. Everything I post will be organically and creatively my own.

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Official Dicky Spooks and his sheep post

Based on the captions of these photos on Instagram I think the sheep’s name might be Kakarot, which makes me wonder does he watch Dragon Ball?

( @tjwritesfanfics @babybluebex )