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Play It Again by Tanger1nes
Fandoms: Dream SMP, Video Blogging RPF, Minecraft (Video Game)
08 Jan 2023
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They sit in the calm of the music for a few moments before the green eyed man speaks up again, “Hey Sap ׅׅ𖤠” looking over at the brunette with a different but somehow equally as guilty epression.
“Yea ׅׅ𖤠”, Sapnap glances over at the blonde on his right.
“I have to pee”
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Dream and Sapnap share an intimate moment dancing under the stars.
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Eddie Diaz is a federal prosecutor for the DA's office in LA, and he's damn good at it. He's calm, collected, and works best under pressure. That is, until he faces off against the new guy on the LA scene, defence attorney Evan Buckley. He's cocky, sneaky, and manages to get his way in the courtroom more often than not. The worst part? He knows it.
What starts out as courtroom rivals dissolves into passions behind closed doors, and then evolves into something neither of them expected. -
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After moving in to the house on South Bedford Street, Buck starts to panic about not being able to smell Eddie anymore, which leads to a spontaneous trip down to Eddie's rural ranch in El Paso.
Eddie manages to get Buck to squeeze into a pair of his Wrangler jeans, for a night out at a bar. It's tradition after all.
Alcohol flows, seeing Eddie master the mechanical bull gets Buck all hot and heavy and Bucks isn't as bad at line dancing as expected.
At some point during the evening, Eddie settles his cowboy hat on top of Buck's head, who apparently hasn't heard of the rule "Wear the hat, ride the cowboy"But oh boy does he ride...
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The guy’s hand drops to Buck’s waist and grips it—tight.
Eddie doesn’t mean to say anything. Honestly. He’s planning on standing there like a sane person, drinking his beer, minding his own business.
But that hand stays exactly where it shouldn’t, and Buck laughs like he doesn’t feel it, and the words slip out before Eddie even knows he’s opened his mouth.
“Oh fuck no.”
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After Buck's friend bails on him, he invites Eddie to come with him to a themed event at a bar - a gay bar, as it turns out. After watching Buck flirt all night, Eddie takes matters into his own hands and shows Buck who he really belongs to. -
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With the shaker hidden from view, the movement of Eddie’s arm is too reminiscent of a certain solo activity that Buck has, regrettably, become all too familiar with.
“Holy fuck” Buck whispers, heat prickling below his belt as thoughts of Eddie, alone in his dingy El Paso bedroom, spring to mind. He’s gonna need another shot.
“What was that?” Eddie asks, a twinkle of amusement in his eyes.
“N-nothing!” Buck shakes his head, hoping the action will restore him to a rational human being who doesn’t think about his best friend jerking off, “Just, when you said you were working at a bar, I didn’t really picture…”
Buck trails off, staring pointedly at the pride flags hanging above Eddie’s head.
“A gay bar?”
“Yeah.”
Or, Buck visits Eddie in El Paso, watches him ride a mechanical bull, and realizes he's in love, not necessarily in that order.
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28 Mar 2025
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BEST FIC EVER IM A SLUT FOR THE COWBOYS AND MECHANICAL BULL RIDING
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“And,” Hen tacks on, rolling her eyes from where she’s leaning against Chimney, “Buck’s never confirmed it, but y’know, that name is not because he’s a firefighter,” Hen wiggles her eyebrows at him and slowly holds her hands up, placing them a good seven or eight inches apart, insinuating something with the position.
It takes Eddie an embarrassingly long moment to realize Hen is holding up what they believe Buck’s dick size is; however, the only thing Eddie can think about is how wrong they are.
He knows what Buck is packing in his pants—a false alarm of anthrax exposure hitting Buck and Eddie had revealed certain things to the brunet after being hosed off in an opaque tent completely naked next to his best friend—and it isn’t a dick. No, it’s something that absolutely haunts his dreams—so often, it was why he and Ana had broken up. He couldn’t stop thinking of the soft, pale pink pussy that’s fat and powdered with a thatch of neat blond curls his friend hides.
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or; i, yet again, push my "buck has a pussy" agenda because i love free will
Series
- Part 11 of mutlifandom works by tired (sparkles)
- Part 4 of buddie by tired

