i think what’s on a person’s nightstand is very telling so reblog this and put in the tags the things you have on your nightstand

you’ve got too much to wear on your sleeve

4136 words // rated g

“Uh, sorry.” He stares down at Eddie’s shoes. “I just think I’m- I’m kind of scared.” He eventually understood, intellectually, why Ali left him. It was a lot. She didn’t really get the scope of what she was signing up for. His leg had turned something fun and casual into something suddenly dead fucking serious. So, yeah, he understood, but he’s not sure until this moment that he really, actually understood. Tommy’s down that hall somewhere, and he got hurt at his job which is dangerous, and Buck is wondering how awful it would be to flee back through all the hallways and out of Pasadena to parts of the city he knows better, and go and find a nice safe girl with a nice safe job so his chest won’t ever feel like this. Or, only feel like this sometimes, with Eddie or Hen and Chimney and Bobby, or Maddie, people who he’s already seen bleed so he knows they can do it.

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Tommy’s helicopter goes down. Buck fixes the station AC unit.

bobby said you need to be gay for the greater good of los angeles

hi (said with all the love and affection in the world bursting out of me) please remember to take care of yourself first but also the "stay on your side or so help me god I will set this bed on fire" prompt is calling my name and also yours

mwah <333

tried and true blue

buck/eddie | 4k | rated t

It’s not even three minutes after he switches off the light that the door bangs open. Bangs open, not even an attempt at quietness. “Eddie,” Buck stage-whispers, “you’re not asleep yet, right?” “No,” Eddie grumbles, flicking on the light when Buck bumps heavily into something and swears. “But I could’ve been.” “Eddie, Eddie,” Buck sings breathily, shucking his trousers and clambering onto the bed in just his boxers and a button-down shirt. “Why is there only one bed?” “Um,” Eddie draws the comforter up to his chin, as if he can shield himself from the half-naked—oh, three-quarters naked, he’s pulling off his shirt now—Buck with just a duvet.

or, sharing a bed with your best friend is fine, usually, except for when your best friend is the particular combination of tipsy and stoned at his sister’s wedding that transforms him into 200 pounds of cuddlebug

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Robron + Wedding kisses

every new clip and episode from this season so far has had me like “wow what could they do to top this?” and abc goes “drunk buddie with drag queens and madney wedding chaos my liege?” and i explode

Is there an actual European Parliament? Don’t you just have your own government?

yes, there is a european parliament! all 27 EU states (sorry UK we miss u) elect a certain number of representatives to the parliament every five years (the number depends on population etc etc) and there are 705 in total (720 after the next election)

and the members of the european parliament (meps) work together and with the other two institutions of the EU (council of the european union not to be confused with other councils with similar names which is the representative body of member state governments and the commission which is essentially the civil service of the EU) to create EU wide laws for the areas which the EU has responsibility for (because member states have lots of reserved responsibilities that the EU level doesn’t address)

but yes. we have both

actually the sleeve ripping is a metaphor for eddie breaking free of the uh. sleeves of heterosexuality

hello an important psa for all my european union girlies. are you registered to vote please. european parliament elections are in like seven weeks so check you’re registered to vote and ready to vote in some new and good and clever and NOT conservative members of the parliament thank u

episode of all time already

it's time to remember who you are.

truly such a concerning thing to see in fandom is people trying to enforce traditional gender stereotypes and gender roles on queer characters. like did you miss the entire point of the queer liberation movement do you need a refresher

and when we get an eddie diaz sexuality storyline that ends in a eddie begins (again) episode when he comes out. what then

do i wanna be your friend?? yes. will i message you?? no

and you keep on kissing him.

Imagine you're at your wedding dressed to the absolute nuptial nines ready to marry your man, the love of your life, and your dumbass brother and his dumbass best friend wander in dressed as Crockpot and Grubbs hungover as fuck and have the nerve to be like "lol don't freak out!!! But we did lose ur fiance tho🤪haha wellll it's complicated 🤪" like id tie an anvil to their ankles and drop them in the ocean fr. get out of here with that.

can we take a minute to talk about how hell together by david archuleta is so deeply eddie diaz coded