#sleepover weekend ask

[princessfbi]

thoughts on eddie/tommy whump for the sleepover? it doesn't have to be romantic stuff lol, i'm thinking of buck's reaction to both his men in danger or tommy's reaction to eddie getting injured knowing how important he is to buck, and i'm obsessed with your whumpy ideas, like what you wrote for that virus idea? CHEF KISS

Omg listen so I have different degrees of whump brain with characters. Like for example, I look at Buck and I'm like WHUMP THE HELL OUT OF HIM!!!! But I look at Eddie and I'm like I will fight a bear for this man if I so much as hear him whimper. And I think Tommy would be the same way. I think we've seen that Buck's response to Eddie whump is very impulsive/blackout/panic based.

With Tommy I like it to be that stuck on the sideline internalized, emotional whump. He's been so isolated for most of his life and now he's being drawn into the fold of this very codependent close knit family and with that comes the situations where he has to feel powerless. So in the vein of like that fic you mentioned or when in one of my prompts where Buck is in pain and he can't do anything to help.

So basically I go:

Buck: Fair Game Be in agony my Whumpy Prince

Eddie: Selective Whump because if I write too much Eddie whump I end up wanting to fighting myself for so much as displacing a single hair on his head

Tommy: Helpless Can't Immediately Solve The Problem Whump.

Plus I think they're just very protectively feral for one another and they'd show up every time and can't keep their hands off each other.

Sleepover Weekend Asks

[eddiebabygirldiaz]

FMK: Eddie, Buck, Bobby 🤭

I hope you know the turmoil you put me in with this 🫠😵‍💫😆

F: Buck

M: Eddie

K: Bobby (I would have him fake his death and squirrel him away to a safe house where he could cook for me all day)

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[lewmagoo]

Ok ok ok hear me out

Smut prompt #3 (I don't care who is outside or something like that) with BOB???

Can you imagine how far he'd have to be pressed to get there?? 🤤

3. “do you want them to hear you being such a slut?”

it took a lot to push your easygoing husband over the edge. he was very patient, although he was no pushover. some assumed he was, because of his mild mannered nature. however, he was very sharp and perceptive, and even when it appeared that he didn’t know what was going on, he knew. just like he knew how you were trying to get a rise out of him tonight.

you’d been invited to a halloween party hosted by javy. all the daggers and their significant others were in attendance, as well as extended friends and family. the music was great, the food was fantastic, and everyone was having a wonderful time. you, however, we’re preoccupied with seeing how far you could push bobby before he decided that enough was enough. you were subtle about it, because you knew that he didn’t like to draw attention to your very private dynamic. certain things were meant to stay between the two of you.

you were covertly teasing him. brushing innocently against him when you walked past. placing your hand on his bicep and giving it a squeeze. purposely dropping something and kneeling down in front of him to pick it up. little things throughout the night that kept building and building. he knew what you were doing. he’d clocked you from the very beginning. especially with your outfit. you’d decided to do a couples costume this year. he was rick from the mummy, and you were evelyn. you’d suggested the costumes, knowing that bobby had admitted to having a childhood crush on evelyn when he saw the movie as a young boy. you were simply playing into that crush.

you thought perhaps bobby wouldn’t acknowledge your teasing until you headed home for the night. it was likely that he didn’t want to draw attention, and would let you continue on until he could pull you aside and take you home to deal with your behavior properly. however, he surprised you by pulling you aside, both hot against the shell of your ear as he spoke. “i know what you’re doing, you little minx,” he warned. his hand was tight against your bicep. not to the point that it hurt, but enough to show you he wasn’t messing around. “and i’ve had about enough of it.” he turned your face toward his, and in the purple tinted lighting, you saw the narrowing of his eyes. “go upstairs and lock yourself in the bathroom. in five minutes, i’ll come up and knock. i expect you to let me in.”

his voice was low, but commanding, and it sent a rush of warmth between your legs. “o-okay,” you peeped. in a daze, you slipped away from him and headed upstairs. away from the music. away from the people. when you reached the hallway bathroom, you tiptoed inside and closed and locked the door behind you. your heart was racing in your chest as you thought about what was to come. in fact, you were giddy. you hadn’t expected him to do this here, at the party, but you certainly weren’t complaining. your mind was flowing with all the possibilities of what he was going to do. would be punish you? would he fuck you? perhaps both.

sure enough, five minutes passed, and you heard three distinct knocks at the door. with trembling hands, you unlocked it and within seconds, he was inside, sure to close the door back behind him. you took a step back, gasping slightly at his disheveled appearance. his hair was mussed slightly, and his chest heaved beneath his partially unbuttoned shirt. “i have half a mind to bend you over this sink and spank you until your bottom is so sore you can’t even sit,” he breathlessly told you. “but you’d like that too much.” then he was yanking you toward him, and you nearly lost your footing, falling right into his arms with a squeak.

one large hand came up to cup your cheek, and his thumb rested against your bottom lip. “turn around and bend over.” his voice was wrecked. it made you weak in the knees, but you did as he said. “and lift your dress up so i can see.” with trembling hands, you pulled the hem up, exposing your panties and tights underneath. bobby smoothed his hand over your ass before he very gently tugged your tights down, carefully not to rip them, although he wanted so badly to tear them off you in a moment of animalistic desire. he still had some decorum about himself. and once your underwear and nylons were pulled down far enough, he paused to very quickly rinse his hands off in the sink so he’d have clean fingers to touch you with.

you waited, bent over the counter, and when you felt him nudge your legs apart, you complied without hesitation. he hummed before he knelt down behind you, hands parting the roundness of your ass. “all night, i’ve been thinking of this. waiting for the perfect moment to drag you up here so i could get a taste of you.” he leaned in, nose running along the back of your thigh before he brought his fingers up to delicately part your folds. you couldn’t help but whine at the feeling, slightly ashamed that you were already dripping wet. you had been since the night began, thinking about what he was going to do to you.

“it’s pathetic, how wet you get when you misbehave.” without warning, he licked a stripe along your warm, inviting pussy. when his tongue swirled deliberately around your clit, you jolted and let out a choked cry. bob pulled back, offering a warning tap to the back of your thigh. “hey now, can’t get too loud. everyone’s just downstairs. do you want them to hear you being such a slut?” at his salacious words, a shock of white hot desire flashed through you, and you clenched your jaw to keep yourself grounded. “n-no sir,” came your reply, labored as it was. bobby hummed in satisfaction. “that’s what i thought. now be a good, quiet little girl and let me taste you. i might even give you my cock when i’m finished.”

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[diazsdimples]

Hi James!!

For the sleepover weekend, can you give me bucktommy headcanons about how they support each other when the other is having a bad day?

Hi Ellie!!! I sure can!

Tommy notices really early on that Buck seems to have trouble getting out of his head on bad days and will sit and stew for hours if left to his own devices. When he's in that kind of headspace, Tommy makes sure they get out of the house. Buck really likes hiking so Tommy will drive him to some of their favourite hiking spots and him and Buck will walk hand-in-hand along the trails. It usually doesn't take long before Buck's talking quietly, and then stopping to pick at the small flowers that grow on the edges of the trails, and finding cool rocks to give to Tommy. One day he makes a comment that Tommy is taking his "I've got a golden retriever boyfriend" status very seriously.

Initially it's hard for Buck to tell when Tommy's having bad days because he does a very good job at compartmentalising and repressing, but Buck notices the way his smiles don't necessarily always meet his eyes and his responses might be a little more strained or snarky that usual, generally met with an apology immediately after. When days like this happen, Buck makes extra effort to reassure Tommy about his place in Buck's life with words of affirmation, small touches, and making him many cups of tea (turns out Tommy doesn't drink coffee) until he notices Tommy begin to loosen and relax.

Buck will text Tommy in advance if he's had a bad call or lost someone, because he knows he can go very very quiet and he doesn't want to worry Tommy. On days that this happens, he'll come home to Tommy having snuck in with Buck's key, with food already made, a bath drawn for the two of them, a pair of Buck's favourite sweatpants and his favourite soft hoodie set out, and they'll spend the first few hours just relaxing and decompressing, and Buck lets himself be held.

The first time Tommy cries in front of Buck, it's because of the anniversary of his first loss (a baby girl in a house fire - Tommy couldn't get into her room and by the time he'd broken down her door, it was too late). Buck has no idea what to do because he's never seen his boyfriend cry before, but he pulls Tommy into his arms and just holds him while he cries. They end up lying on the couch together, with Tommy against Buck's chest and Tommy's tears soak into Buck's shirt, and Buck starts to hum a song he'd heard on the radio while he holds him. Buck marks the date in his calendar so he's prepared for next year.

Sleepover Weekend Asks!

[poetry-protest-pornography]

Sleepover Weekend!

- Tell me something nice about your week

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- FMK

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[satans-knitwear]

Lets hang out!! 🥺 Sleepover!!

I'll be getting on my fishnets, answering asks with lil videos and enjoying a sip or two this weekend! Lets have some fun with it 🥰

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[spinteresting]

Sleepover Weekend!

fmk (or any other variation)

make me choose

would you rather

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literally anything else! 

[fandoms-writings]

𝕃𝕖𝕥'𝕤 𝕘𝕠 𝕔𝕒𝕞𝕡𝕚𝕟𝕘!

Come camping with me for the weekend! We'll take off Thursday (7/25) morning and come back home Sunday (7/28) night.

We'll sit around the bonfire, play games and gossip!

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Send a 🎧 and I'll put my liked songs on shuffle and send you the first song that plays.

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Send a 🔎 emoji and I'll post a wip clue (a picture, emoji, a word, etc) and you guys can guess what it's about.

Come pitch a tent and hang out! I can't wait to hang out with all of you who join <3

Tagging some friends below but no pressure <3 :

@sweetdreamsbuck @banana-cheese-cake @bucksangel @nexusnyx @pocolottie

@navybrat817 @cadavercowboy @galatially @glitter-oracle @heavenlybarnes

@historygeekfics @perdidosbucky-yyo @captainsimagines @barnesafterglow @intrepidacious

[lonelychicago]

do you have any interesting 911 headcanons?

i'm just gonna write some of my favorite hcs and you decide if they're interesting jajsjhdk <33

(they're not all buddie hcs @ice-sculptures but some of these are 👀 )

buck and maddie have a small tattoo on their pinky promise finger and it's a d in each other's handwriting to have daniel always be with them.

when buck gets reallyyy drunk, he gets this awful and hilarious british accent that everyone finds ridiculous. (except eddie, eddie finds it incredibly hot but only bc he's pathetically in love with buck and it's embarrassing honestly)

hen, chimney, buck and eddie have a movie night all together once a month. buck and eddie usually fall asleep and hen and chim take pics of them, tease them and every now and then play a prank on two.

buck is actually friends with eddie's sisters. it started at his firefighter ceremony where they met and then they made a group chat with him to keep in touch. sometimes eddie struggles with texting and keeping his sisters updated so buck always sends pics of eddie cooking or at the firehouse or with chris at the beach or on their weekly movie nights. sophia and adriana also tease him endlessly about eddie (bc they know how their brother really feels for buck) but buck just takes it as a joke.

eddie and hen are the most nosy ppl in the station. they're always gossiping while stocking the ambulance and they know everything and anything about everyone.

buck goes to pts meetings when eddie can't make it and half the moms thinks they're married, the other half think they're divorced and a small amount want to jump his bones either way.

eddie steals buck's clothes. it started probably after the well incident— buck lent him his hoodie on the way home bc eddie could not stop shaking and he wanted to keep him warm. and then... eddie just forgot to give it back (on purpose but shhh) and every chance he gets he takes one of buck's tshirts or hoodies. they're just softer than his and they smell nice and no one has to know, okay?

these are just some but i can probably think of more kshsjsjs

sleepover weekend! 💌

[nocoastposts]

Fic rec: 3 recent fics

One filthy

One that makes you giggle and

One that makes misty eyes

ooh man!

Filthy - if i am not yours (what am i?) by @kill8a

“You’re not going to let me cum.” Henry licks his dry lips, eyes flicking up towards Alex’s face, dark with lust. “Until I earn it.” “Good.” He says, and he brings one of his large hands near Henry’s cheek, stroking it gently with his knuckle. “And how do you earn it?” “Obey you.” Henry says.

Giggle/Funny - our world, mine and his alone (the midnight train to go) by @firenati0n

The posh accent hit Alex first, and he felt something curl in his gut. One of his amygdala brain worms did a little wiggle. He was unprepared for what was to come. A pair of criminally long legs entered his vision, effectively vaporizing most of the brain worms (that's a first), except for the ones slowly starting to chant shoulders and thighs and hair and legs and thighs and Alex couldn’t do a goddamn thing to stop his increasingly horny train of thought. All trains had left the station. Or, Alex asks a stranger to crack his back like a glow stick. Or, an overnight train meet-cute.

Misty-Eyed - Dream A Little Dream Of Me by @affectionatelyrs

They’re no longer in the garden. There’s no grass, no flowers, no fireflies. Only stars—hundreds upon hundreds of them in an otherwise vast sea of darkness, dazzling and twinkling and here. “How—” “They came here for you,” Alex says, his voice light. “It’s what you desired. So, I asked them to come and shine. Just for you.” “But won’t the world need them?” Alex shrugs and simply says, “You need them more.” - Or, Five times Alex visits Henry in his dreams during his dark days, and one time he does so in the real world (and stays)

(ask game - sleepover weekend)

[eddiebabygirldiaz]

first crush? (if you get them)

My first crush was on a girl I had been friends with for years. We first became friends in 8th grade. We had just clicked instantly on the first day of school and were pretty much inseparable after that. She was so witty and funny and smart and was the best friend I had ever had at that point.

We were best friends for years, up until we graduated high school. Around our junior year is when I figured out I had a crush on her. I had never felt that way about someone and it really took me by surprise (cue the gay panic and realization that I'm demi). I never told her how I felt, I had no idea what to do with those feelings and didn't want to risk losing our friendship and she was straight (tale as old as time), so I just went on like everything was normal and even forced myself to date this other person for a few months which wasn't fair to me or them.

We actually went to prom together and took professional couply photos and I spent the whole night convincing myself it wasn't a date.

Fast forward a few years later. We reconnected briefly (talked for a few months then never spoke again) and come to find out she is very much not straight and had feelings for me too.

So yeah, that was a time 😂

Apologies for the word vomit!

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[lewmagoo]

would love to read your take on “i’m tired of you speaking, i need something in your mouth” and “what if i just leave you here, wet and needy?” with rhett 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫

-floydsmuse 🦋

i took the liberty of using mdm rhett because that big mean daddy is perfect for this 🤭

if there was one thing rhett didn’t tolerate, it was petulance. he always shut down bratty behavior, but he would figure out the source of it first. it was a mental list that he’d go over in his head, trying to understand why you were misbehaving. were you stressed? tired? were your hormones going haywire? were there any outside factors pushing you into this state of argumentativeness and irritation? he’d learned that there was always some sort of reason. however, trying to get an explanation out of you wasn’t always the easiest.

sometimes, you just needed him to take control. you needed him to assume his role as the dominant in your relationship. he would first give you a warning. he only afforded you one, and if you didn’t correct your behavior, he would then enact the punishment that he saw fit to give you. on this particular day, you’d been especially irritable. rhett gave you some grace, because you had just started a new job, and were trying to get accustomed to working again. a friend had started a coffee shop in town, and you’d agreed to help her during the first few weeks after her grand opening, because she was understaffed and desperate for the help. food service was not an industry you wanted to work in ever again, but you’d made an exception in order to support your friend.

in turn, you were reminded of why you’d left the industry altogether. working at the coffee shop turned out to be more high stress than you were anticipating, and because of this, you were tense and irritable. which, unfortunately resulted in you mouthing off to rhett. the first few times you responded in exasperation, you’d apologized to him (after he prompted you with a raised eyebrow, a look that you affectionately called the “daddy look”). although today, you didn’t know what had gotten into you. as rhett drove home after picking you up, all you gave him were short, impatient answers when he asked how your day was. the snapping was grating on his nerves, and he found his patience wearing thin.

"sweetheart, watch your tone," he warned, as the two of you walked into the house that evening. the timbre of his voice wasn’t sharp. it was even and gentle, though there was a cautionary undertone. for whatever reason, his warning only bothered you further. you folded your arms across your chest and huffed, much like a child. “don’t call me sweetheart." big mistake. "y'sure this is the game you wanna play?" came his gruff reply. jutting your chin out in defiance, you said, "i don't care." after which you turned on your heel and marched toward the stairs to go up to the bedroom. that was the straw that broke the camel's back. "don't you walk away from me." he caught your arm, his grip firm but not painful, careful of his strength. "i've been patient the entire ride home but i've had about enough of this damn attitude. this brat act ain't gon' fly with me."

when you opened your mouth to protest, he squeezed your cheeks so you couldn't. "'m tired of you speaking, i need somethin' in your mouth." and there it was. the sense of dominance exercised over you. he was taking your control away, and you gladly let him. the blue of his eyes had grown considerably darker, like storm clouds gathering on the horizon. "kneel." and you dropped. he tilted your chin up, tracing his fingers over your lips. instinctively, you parted your mouth, and he slipped his middle and ring fingers inside. he held your gaze as he slid those fingers farther and farther back, and said, "suck." so you did, wrapping your lips around the digits and taking them as far back as you could, showing him how hard you'd been working lately to tame your gag reflex so you could deepthroat him.

his tongue darted out to wet his bottom lip as he watched you, entirely turned on at the sight. "you been practicin', haven't you?" he asked, momentarily distracted from what was essentially your punishment. he had to take a moment to express his awe. but his praise, although degrading, made you glow with satisfaction beneath him. "yes sir, i have," you gasped, pulling your mouth off him long enough to respond. already, your brain was beginning to quiet down as you focused only on him. the man you loved. the man you wanted to please above all others. it was truly a wonder how quickly he could flip that switch for you and bring you into a better headspace.

his lashes fluttered, and he took in a breath. "atta girl." his fingers were back in your mouth again, and you dutifully sucked them, swirling your tongue and drooling, treating it as if you were sucking his cock, because you hoped that was what he'd give you next. but he wasn't about to let you off the hook that easy. he let you continue on, fully enjoying the show, and fully aware that the sight of it was getting him hard. you could see it, too. his thick cock straining against the confines of his jeans. so appealing even when it was hidden beneath a layer of fabric. he could see your gaze shifting to it every so often, and after a little while, he pulled your head back and gripped his cock with his other hand. "y'want it?" he asked, as if he was presenting a treat to his pet.

eagerly, you nodded. "yes daddy." he smiled, and it was full of fake pity. "that's too bad. only good girls get daddy's cock. and you ain't been very good tonight, have ya?" at that, you whined in frustration, and he couldn't help but notice the way you rubbed your thighs together. a wicked smirk tugged at his mouth. "you little slut. suckin' my fingers got you wet, didn't it?" he crouched in front of you then, still holding your face in his hand as he reached into the front of your jeans to check. sure enough, he came in contact with your slick pussy. his smirk turned into a dirty grin. "dirty fuckin' girl." when you tried to grind against his hand, he immediately withdrew it, leaving you humping the air. "bet you're hopin' i'll fuck ya, hm little darlin'? but you're forgettin', this is a punishment." he stood again, ignoring your pathetic whine.

"i don't wanna hear it." and then, "what if i just leave you here, wet an' needy?" he stepped back, just to test your reaction. "no!" you exclaimed, reaching out and wrapping your arms around his legs. "please daddy, i'm sorry! i'll do anything!" there it was. that sense of repentance he was hoping for. he lovingly cupped your cheek, watching as you nuzzled into his palm. "anythin'?" he echoed, and you nodded against his thigh. "yes, anything." trailing his tongue against his teeth, he hummed. "alright then. y'can start by suckin' daddy's cock. show me all them new tricks you learned while you were practicin' on your toys. and after that, i just might fuck that needy pussy of yours. sound like a deal?" you were already scrambling to unbuckle his belt, desperate to have your mouth filled. "yes daddy," you agreed.

tagging my mdm rhett girlies: @withahappyrefrain @rhettabbotts @hangmanapologist @floydsmuse

[diazsdimples]

james, tell me your favorite headcanon about how buddietommy could potentially become a thing.

I think Eddie's queer realisation (whenever he feels like having one) would probably catalyse something with the three of them. Whether it's him realising that oh fuck, he's been in love with Buck for years, or realising that Tommy was wooing him with the helicopter and the fight, he'd probably spend a hefty amount of time in therapy trying to unpack all of this with Frank. And maybe once he's worked on himself enough and gotten the courage, he might initiate a conversation with Buck about it all.

Buck and Tommy are obviously together, and seem reasonably happy at this point, but I think Tommy would know that Buck had feelings for Eddie too, and he'd be like "that's so fine babe, because so do I!" and they talk about that and by the time Eddie's ready for something, Buck and Tommy have talked it all out and think they might be too.

Or, Tommy's helicopter goes down, Buck and Eddie both freak out at the idea of Tommy being hurt. And it's when Tommy's home and recovering that they finally address Eddie's part in their relationship and how they want him there.

Sleepover weekend asks!!

[harmaanoita]

For the sleepover, please rec some fics that have surprised you for some reason (preferably in a positive way)?

Hi 💛

Hohoo, this was easy, these fics just straight up came to me when I read the ask!

Explorations by electron_road_suspect and paperphilia

- Kris, Nace, Jan and Jure take care of Bojan. In bed (so yes, it's very smutty haha). I don't usually read poly!jo fics but I had to check this one out yesterday and I was surprised how much I enjoyed and liked it!

The Marks on Our Skin by electron_road_suspect

- Soulmate!AU with Bojan/Kris/Jere. You recommended this to me and like I already told you, I enjoyed it surprisingly a lot. Didn't expect to enjoy Kris/Jere (or bokris), but this fic tackled soulmates!trope in a different way. Was very lovely to read all the twists.

Finding his type by maladroitoracle

- I read this shortly after reading the previous one. It's Bojan/Kris/Jere again. And I was yet again very surprised how much I enjoyed reading about the three of them. This is very sweet, love how this fic is set up and how the three of them try to navigate their new relationship. Oh and the smut is smutting very much!

lovefool by punanenmarli

- I remember seeing this, eyeing it and then starting to read it when the 2nd chapter came out. Something about the setting made me hesitate a little bit, BUT I fell instantly in love with this one after I started to read. So yes, I was positively surprised by the story and thought to myself: "You really should stop hesitating to read something because of the settings, you know you are going to love these stories anyway."

Same (hesitating, eyeing, then finally going for it) goes for Private Landing by tilhi and šepetaj mi koliko me hočeš by sepetajmikolikomehoces (the latter I'm currently reading and oh my god).

So yes, if anyone has any fic recs to me, send them to me! Thank you for asking, this was lovely to do.

sleepover weekend

[genderfluid-and-confuzled]

i wanna hear your pride flag opinions are there any really underrated ones? ugly trash ones?

gilbert baker is the best ofc like ive got my MOM on that gilbert baker "this should be the primary flag" swagtrain. in general i like the symetrical ones like YES look at this

this one is my least favorite bc it gives like. margret thatcher.

[safety-pin-punk]

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