wip wednesday
tagged by @giddyupbuck @jesuisici33 💖
haven't written as much as I wanted yesterday, but here's more of married buddie being silly on their wedding night lol (this is more or less right after the prev snippet)
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He leans down to capture Buck’s lips with his own, in a deep and penetrating kiss, taking his time just licking into Buck’s mouth, tasting him, dragging it out as much as he can, hips moving away whenever Buck tries to grind up against him – when Buck catches onto that, he starts laughing again and pulls away as much as he can. “You’re the worst.”
“Is that how you’re gonna talk to your brand new husband? And on our wedding night?” Eddie raises an eyebrow, but can’t resist reaching one of his hands down Buck’s body to cup his dick through his underwear, thus releasing one of Buck’s hands. Buck’s triumphant exclamation turns into a moan real quick, when Eddie’s hand slips inside his underwear and strokes a few times, and then stops. “Careful or I’ll change my mind.” he teases, impressed with his own self-control, actually. He’s about ready to explode, craves to just devour Buck. They both know he’s joking, though, and no force imaginable would be able to get him off of his husband right now.
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Tease Tidbit Tuesday 🍳
I was tagged by @wikiangela @daffi-990 @disasterbuckdiaz and @jeeyuns thank you, my dears 💛
Some of you know this already but I've been going through the wringer a little bit in the last few days and unfortunately I barely progressed with my main wips (I still did though, just not as much as I wanted to), but at least I made a list of all my wips, so I could keep track (and it's like... a ridiculous number).
Anyway here's the first snippet from a oneshot that is — very loosely, but — pretty much drafted from start to finish.
Buck woke to the shrill sound of metal rings being dragged over a plastic pole harshly, as someone ripped the curtains open and doused the entire room in blinding white light.
The room being Eddie’s living room, apparently.
“Ow, okay, ouch. Was that really necessary?” Buck grumbled as he sat up with his eyes struggling to stay open against the morning light now breaking through the windows, only barely obstructed by the other man’s silhouette.
“Was showing up on my doorstep at one in the morning necessary?” Eddie retaliated with his hands now on his hips, arching his brows questioningly.
“Fair point.” Buck waved a finger loosely in Eddie’s direction, without much else to say in his own defense.
Without another word, Eddie dropped his hands and turned towards the kitchen. Assuming (hoping, really) that he wanted Buck to follow, he kicked the blanket off of his lap, feeling weirdly embarrassed about the fact that aside from his shirt from yesterday, all he was wearing were his boxers and half a pair of black socks.
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almost missed it! Happy wipwednesday and as always on this beautiful day I am very normal and asking for arson neil <3
(hope he won't give you headaches this time around)
I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU
WIP Wednesday (3/6) | Arsonist Neil / Firefighter Andrew AU (Part 106)
Renee gives him an unimpressed look. “I’ve never imagined you being a sugar baby, Andrew. Very out of character.”
“Well get used to it. I’m going to be swimming in money in a few months. Like Scrooge McDuck.” Andrew says, putting his hands over his head like a diver would.
She laughs, then sighs. “Okay, okay. If you don’t wanna talk about him—”
“I don’t.”
“Then I’ll leave it alone.”
“Good.”
“By the way, dinner’s ready. That’s why I came to get you,” Renee says, stepping out of the door and into the hallway. Andrew falls into step beside her.
“And here I thought you came to be nosy about my love life.”
“Maybe I did.” Renee smiles. “Oh! Did you finish the report?”
“You mean the report that no one else wanted to do and that I got stuck with? Yes. It’s done.” Andrew says. “I even crossed my I’s and dotted my T’s.”
Renee laughs as they enter the kitchen. “Guess you’ll have to redo them.”
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✨ sam/deanna fic recs ✨
all of these fics are some flavour of sam/always-a-girl!dean. suggestions and recommendations welcome! i'm planning to keep this list updated at least for now. and i don't think that this needs to be said, but heed the warnings and do your own research etc. etc.
under the cut in no particular order:
my heart’s staying put by grim_lupine (6.4k, E)
It's like Deanna’s been asleep for four years, traversing the highways of her life on autopilot, every joy and every pain muted and numbed. In the months since she got Sam back she's been coming to life slowly, with the pins-and-needles tingling of a deadened limb awakening. One day the music in the Impala seems to ring brighter, so Deanna turns up the volume and caterwauls along while Sam tries to stop laughing next to her. One day she remembers the vivid, manic thrill of hunting, this trial-by-fire life she's chosen, and the next time they put a spirit to rest she's grinning so recklessly that Sam tells her she looks deranged, but he sounds fond, at least. One day Deanna rolls over in her bed, sleepily expecting to see Sam across the room, and she does, and the relief of it is so strong it makes her roll back over to look up at the ceiling, weak-limbed and gasping.
And now this: Sam leaning on Deanna’s strength like she’s solid ground beneath his feet, like he's given his trust over to her again wholeheartedly. It's the final cut to the protective numb shell around her, leaving her newborn and centered.
Madonna by @hellhoundsprey (5k, E)
Things used to be easier. This is on Sam.
reparations by @zmediaoutlet (9.5k, E)
With the first Trial behind them, Deanna wants to make up for lost time and plans a present for Sam.
all we want is more by @zmediaoutlet (35k, E)
Sam and Deanna have never been good at boundaries.
you feel your heart taking root in your body by paxlux (7.4k, M)
Then, he can see again, she’s stepped away, taking her little hands with her.
killed myself when I was young (pt. 1 of everlovin' baby) by paxlux (8.4k, E)
This is like premeditated murder. This is like a crime of passion. This is like a suicide pact.
alabaster stones (pt. 2 of everlovin' baby) by paxlux (579, T)
The floor looks so rich, it might even soak up the blood.
history in the making by yesimirreputable (1.1k, T)
Sam knows for a fact that there's something wrong with him.
You’ll No Longer Burn by songlin (10.7k, E)
Deanna's about to tease him when she realizes what Sam's looking at. It's her, all soaking wet, in nothing but a sports bra and underwear, scanty fabric clinging and water beaded on her skin.
Listen to the Rhythm by nomelon (4.3k, E)
A brother and sister and a hunt in the rain.
take off my flesh and sit in my bones by Signe (1.5k, E)
Tiny breasts, like sandcastles washed over by the tide, tan soft and warm like sand; body still bones and promise.
you're the only one that's mine by riyku (3k, E)
Dean gets injured on a hunt and Sam has to patch her up. Things get a little out of hand.
bloodletting by adastreia (4k, E)
Sam's jonesing for blood. Deanna's on her period.
[burn it to the ground] by ephemerall (2.4k, E)
And there it was. He left her; he always knew that's what it would come down to.
bonus: featuring john/deanna (more or less)
knock me flat on my back by @amiwritesthings (3.8k, E)
After all these years of fantasizing about it, he can’t believe it’s finally happening
nowhere left to fall by @amiwritesthings (4.9k, E)
Sam is ecstatic the day the letter from Stanford arrives. It is everything he’s dreamed of since he could grasp what the concept of leaving for college meant. Except for Deanna. He might have been dreaming about what he wants to do with, and for her for even longer. It’s the only thing dampening his excitement right now, the thought of leaving her here, with Dad.
Share the Spoils ch. 2 by @vintagedean (2.2k, E)
A.k.a. the "Everyone Shares Deanna" fic that nobody asked for.
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