#brasscacti

[letmetellyouaboutmyfeels]

Goooooooood morning and happy Wednesday! It’s the 31st and that means it’s @911fanworksfestival day! Which means I finally get to share this very fun fic, a letmetellyouaboutmyfeels classic, ‘relationship exploration through shameless kinky smut’. YAAAAAAAAAAAAAY!

This is for @brasscacti and I was absolutely delighted to get them as my giftee. I hope that you enjoy this fic my dear, it was a pleasure to write it for you. ❤️ 

Title: Paint Me in Neon and Make Me Glow

Rating: E

Pairing: Buck/Tommy

Words: 12,068

Summary:

It starts out as an accident. An extra little thrill, a byproduct of need and impatience. It's not a big deal, really. It's just another new thing he's learning about himself, being with Tommy. And it's not like Tommy will even notice.

(Oh yeah. Tommy's noticed.)

Or: the five times Buck had an exhibitionist kink and the one time Tommy fucked him about it.

[shaunashipman]

Pinned LFJR comment?

BuckTommy boning!!!

YEAH THEY ARE!!!

[bigfootsmom]

Soft prompt, Buddie: coffee in bed

“Babe, you didn’t have to,” Eddie says, pushing himself upright in bed to sit against the headboard. He winces, ribs still stiff and aching. 

Buck smiles that warm smile of his that pulls the corner of his lips up into an adorable dimple that Eddie wants to press kisses to. 

“I know, but I wanted to.” He presses a steaming mug of coffee into Eddie’s waiting hands the same time he presses a kiss to Eddie’s temple. 

Eddie makes a noise in the back of his throat, turning his head into Buck’s kiss until it migrates to where Eddie wants it — against his lips. The quiet rasp of their stubble makes Eddie’s skin tingle and he presses forward, mindful to keep his mug upright. Buck laughs into the kiss, something clear and bright. It makes warmth bleed into Eddie’s chest and down to his toes like the coffee in his cup has somehow spilled into his veins. 

When Buck starts to pull away, Eddie makes a disgruntled noise in the back of his throat, freeing a hand to grab at the front of Buck’s shirt. 

“Hey— where are you going?” It’s only as Eddie asks the question that he realizes Buck is freshly showered and already dressed for the day. “Why are you dressed? I thought you were off today.” 

Buck looks down at himself, patting his hands over his chest like he forgot what he was wearing. When he looks up at Eddie, there’s an odd expression on his face, almost contrite. He scrubs a hand over his face and then it’s gone. Eddie blinks, trying to decipher what just happened. 

“I uh— I have to go grocery shopping.” Buck rubs at the back of his neck, avoiding Eddie’s gaze. 

Glancing at the clock on his bedside, Eddie scrunches his brows in confusion. “You have to go grocery shopping at 8am on a Tuesday?” 

“Yeah, I forgot to go after work and there’s nothing to eat in the fridge.” 

Eddie frowns, disappointed. He had been looking forward to having Buck all to himself this morning. There had even been the hope that he would be able to coax Buck into staying with him in bed. 

A pained expression crosses over Buck’s face as a begging tone creeps into his voice,  “Babe, please don’t pout.” 

Eddie huffs. He is not pouting, he’s not…he is, but that’s beside the point. He is injured and laid up in bed and his boyfriend who he has barely gotten the chance to see between his shifts is abandoning him for the grocery store. 

“I’ll be quick, I promise. Just the essentials!” 

Snorting, Eddie tries to hide his response in his mug of coffee as he takes a sip. All the years that Eddie has known Buck, he has never known him to be quick in the grocery store. 

“Buck, you don’t need to go grocery shopping right now, come back to bed— you look tired,” Eddie tries to reason with his boyfriend, a pang of concern lancing through his chest when he notices truly how exhausted Buck looks. 

There’s a tired slump to his shoulders and dark purple bruises stamped under each eye. Now that Eddie’s mind isn’t so clouded with the combination of pain and fatigue from his injury and pain medication, he can see that Buck has been running himself ragged. 

Sighing, Buck looks like he wants to argue, but he sinks down to sit on the edge of the mattress. His weight makes the mattress dip and gravity pulls Eddie towards him. 

“I didn’t make Chris any lunch,” Buck whispers to the floor, eyes trained on his feet and face grim like he’s admitting to a great sin.  

“What?” Eddie asks, confused. 

“We didn’t have any food in the fridge because I forgot to go shopping, so I couldn’t pack him lunch.” Buck still won’t look at Eddie. 

Eddie can’t figure out why Buck looks so guilt stricken over this. “Did you give him money for the school lunch?”

“Of course I did!” Buck sounds offended that Eddie would even suggest he didn’t.  

With a wince and a grunt, Eddie manages to stretch out enough to place his mug on the nightstand before he reaches out for Buck. “Baby, I don’t understand what the big deal is. You made sure Chris has food, that’s good.” 

“Yeah but— you always pack him a lunch. He was upset he didn’t have it today.” Buck twists his hands together. 

“Buck, one school lunch will not kill him, he’ll survive.” 

Biting his lip, Buck finally looks up at Eddie. “I know, but I still feel bad.” 

As much as Eddie can with his limited mobility, he pulls Buck in close to plant a kiss against the soft baby hairs at his temple. “I know you do, baby. But grocery shopping can wait.” 

Still chewing on his lip, Buck seems to have an internal battle with himself before he stands up from the bed. For a moment, Eddie feels hurt that Buck is still going to leave despite Eddie asking him to stay, but Buck just stands long enough to shimmy out of his jeans before he’s making his way around the bed to his side. 

Eddie lifts up the blankets and Buck easily slots himself into the space, one arm looping around Eddie’s waist as he shoves his face into his pillow. Eddie smiles, content to pet through Buck’s curls with the arm that doesn’t tug on his still healing ribs. A few moments pass in comfortable silence and Eddie is toying with the idea of trying to get some more sleep as well when next to him Buck sighs a big mournful sound.   

“Do you think Chris will stay mad at me?” Buck asks, looking up at Eddie with his big sad eyes. 

“...You might want to get those popsicles he likes when you go grocery shopping, later,” Eddie suggests, emphasizing that Buck should not immediately go fulfill the task. To get his point across he possessively curls a fist in Buck’s shirt to keep him from leaping out of bed like Eddie knows he wants to do. 

Christopher really has no idea how tightly he has Buck wound around his finger. It’s something that Eddie thinks maybe should be kept under wraps, or there’s going to be a lot of popsicles in their future. 

“Fine, I’ll go later,” Buck retorts, words already soft around the corners with sleep as he sags further against his pillow. Eddie thinks he’s fallen asleep, but Buck pipes up again, “Don’t forget your coffee— gonna get cold.” 

Eddie laughs, nothing more than a soft huff of air as he waits for what Buck has to say next. But the only thing that leaves his lips is a soft snore.

completed prompts can be found on ao3!

[mistchievous]

💝

Y'all are getting on my NERVES.

I don't have this many good things to say about myself, y'all. You were supposed to send me the sparkly heart. 😭

Ummmmmm.

Fuck meeeeeeeeee.

I work hard on my mental health and maintaining it, and that's something to be proud of. 💜

[theyarnmaidstale]

💝

💞 mistmarauder

Hi PJ!

💝: I think I'm kind and a good friend ☺️

💞: @mistmarauder is one of the best friends you could ask for. She is so incredible and kind-hearted and loyal and I love her to pieces. She has a great sense of humor and is so supportive. She's my ride or die salty partner in crime and my life is better for having her in it.

[peridotglimmer]

emma was definitely saphic. she had an evil crush on Lucy hehe

Yes, absolutely!

[honestlydarkprincess]

💝

💞exhaustedpigeon

💝 hmmm i'm a good friend, once i've imprinted on you good luck getting rid of me i'm yours for life! i love my friends with my whole heart and i try to make sure they know that

💞 @exhuastedpigeon oh how i love thee, we have so much fun bitching in the dms and talking lutalia and UGH i love you you're so fun to talk to and be around!! and i love your fics :3

compliments game

[dadbodbuck]

💝

complimenting myself: i'm a good cook! i love cooking for people and my friends like eating my food

[prettyboybuckley]

Uh, all of them!

Jk, you would never send me anon hate. You just send me filth in my DMs

Sunshine, Kiss Me, Crazy Frog, Bleu, Soup, Gay, Why

Hi PJ 😂 No, I would never send you anon hate ♥️ also thank youuuuu (and I do share, as you know dkfjls)

WHAT AM I TO YOU?

[letmetellyouaboutmyfeels]

Hey, I love you.

♡♡♡

Aww thank you dear, I love you too. ❤️ I hope you're having a good day.

[tripleaxeldiaz]

hey lauren, you're really rad. That's all :)

thanks bro i try my best!!! 🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰

[bigfootsmom]

Not meant to deter you, if you write Tommy whump I will perish

😈😈😈

[mistchievous]

Jess is cooler than PJ. This is just facts because it's in a tumblr ask.

Evidence: makes podfic

Runs rad events

Puts up with Mads and PJ

Is friends with Nova, another super awesome person

Is honest

Is always learning

Is the kindest person I know.

I AM NOT COOLER THAN YOU. ASDFASDFA

You ALSO make podfic.

You PARTICIPATE in more events than me.

I don't have to PUT UP with you or @letmetellyouaboutmyfeels because you're both LOVELY PEOPLE THAT I'M LUCKY TO KNOW.

@catdadeddie IS super awesome, but that has nothing to do with my apparent coolness factor.

You're ALSO honest and always learning.

And you're ALSO KIND.

SO LIKE?

[monsterrae1]

Rae, how's the writing going?

Hi bud, words happened, not sure if they were good words but they did happen 😂 I just posted a snippet if you wanna read it! Here

[mooshkat]

Any feelings about Tommy not being used to being cared for (very used to giving care and then taking care of himself)

Also Tommy calling Buck Daddy

dude I looove Tommy being so surprised when he's taken care of, he wouldn't know how to deal with it. he's used to being the protector, the guardian, the Big Strong Man in the relationship that takes care of everything, even when he started dating other men. he's the firefighter, he should know how to handle his shit, right?

but Buck is also a big caretaker, and I think he'd fumble a little when Tommy starts taking care of him but it's such a nice change of pace...until he gets over that starstruck feeling of it and then he starts nudging Tommy back, trying to be the one taking care of him instead. gently pushing him into letting buck be the one to cook dinner that night or letting him take the loofah and help him wash in the shower, maybe delving into a little body worship while he does it because buck is obsessed with the way it makes tommy blush

and tragically, i am not someone who can get behind tommy calling buck daddy 😔 i just cannot vibe with it

[chimmaddie]

[ID: two digital drawings forming a small comic of Hen and Karen Wilson from 9-1-1 on abc. Both are done in a semi-realistic style with soft warm colors.

In the first image there are 3 panels, first Hen's glasses have fallen down her nose and she looks up in surprise as her as Karen comes up to her and starts talking with a speech bubble stylized to look like stars in space. The second panel expands Karen's speech bubble now including more stars, the sun, three planets, and Mars closest in view. Karen is smiling with one hand lifted as she speaks. In the third panel Hen is pushing up her glasses and looking intrigued. small text in the corner between panels reads, "tumblr@chimmaddie."

In the second image, is a full size drawing of hen looking at Karen in admiration and listening aptly with her chin cutely resting on her hands. There are small hearts in her eyes as highlights. Karen is beside her in profile, with her eyes shut smiling as she speaks. End ID.]

Prompt fill for @911actions Gotcha for Gaza! Check out there how you can donate and get your prompt filled ^_^ this was requested by @brasscacti thank you for donating and I hope you enjoy! <3

the gif this is based on under the cut:

[ID: a looping gif of a black person with long straight black hair. They are seated and seen from waist up, wearing overalls and a sweater. The gif cuts from them raising their hands to smoothing their hair back and in the same motion tucking their hands under their chin. They lean their arms on the table and look to the left with a cute smile, as if they are adoringly listening to someone off-screen. End ID.]