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save me season 8 evan buckley save me

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You and I may ship Buck & Tommy but no one is ever gonna ship them as much as Josh “Do you love him?” Russo himself,

or Hen & Karen “Well, it’s about damn time” Wilson,

or Bobby “Tommy’s good people. He’s good for you” Nash

and I think that’s pretty neat.

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(no buddie for it will skew results)

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evan buckley + ADHD

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Need these horny fuckers back asap

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So, basically:

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What are Buck and Tommy doing right now? 📥

I’ll go first: Tommy is making them breakfast and kissing Buck on his new countertop after making sure Buck slept well in his new place 😌😌😌

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Thinking about Buck and Tommy having filthy sex, maybe even a sex marathon and one of the times, Tommy’s fucking Buck from behind- Buck is delirious with it and cock drunk, begging for more, more, more so Tommy carefully pushes his balls into his hole and Bucks comes on the spot.

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yes!! incredible work dash, keep it up!!

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Ya know what, I miss when Tommy was just vibing with his cake.

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I swear to god if WW3 kills us all before Bucktommy can get back together, I will find the people responsible in the afterlife and they will not enjoy it.

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happy father's day to tommy kinard who's boyfriend is begging him to put a baby in him

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Buck loves it when Tommy holds him by the waist.

Buck loves it when holds him by the waist while they are in public.

Buck loves it when the world knows he is Tommy's.

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Tommy looked at Buck with such adoration, devotion, and love that Buck felt dizzy. His eyelashes and the arch of his cheek reflected the golden rays of the setting sun. Buck wanted to hold on to this moment forever - to piece it together into a tiny square, to open his ribs, and to squeeze this moment into his heart. Sitting in front of Tommy in his old, worn-out T-shirt (which had a few holes in the collar), smelling his frosty, pine scent, and feeling the roughness of his hands...

He felt like he finally belonged somewhere, that someone had chosen him first, that he was someone's first choice.

- Evan.

Tommy leaned towards him with a charming smile that brought out wonderful lines at the corners of his eyes. Buck let out a sigh full of amusement and tenderness. Everything he ever wanted was right in front of him, all he had to do was lean in, close his eyes, and trust.