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When Jimin is left at the altar he decides to go on with the after party without a wedding. He put too much money into it to cancel everything.
In the midst of his shock and heartbreak there are small joys in his friends and familys care, and even more so in the six groomsmen staying to show their support. Especially Yoongi, his now ex fiance's best man who, now that Jimin thought about it, had always been there when Jimin needed it the most.
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30 Apr 2026
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That’s how, on an otherwise nondescript Friday afternoon, Buck finds himself face to face with Eddie Diaz elbow-deep into a box of sex toys – Buck’s sex toys. In a sort of detached horror, he watches as Eddie pulls out something from the bottom of the box, with a clatter. It’s long and purple and in an instant, Buck recognises it.
Eddie doesn’t share that expertise. He says, “What’s this?”
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Buck and Eddie explore Buck's extensive box of sex toys.
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29 Apr 2026
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The familiar soft blue rope slides out in neat coils. Eddie glides his hands over it, feeling the texture, smiling softly at the sensation on his hands. Eddie loves working with rope–they’ve tried other kinds of restraints, but nothing is as satisfying as the rope for either of them.
It makes Buck feel pretty, like a work of art. It makes Eddie feel relaxed, in control—at ease.
Buck’s chest stutters as he watches Eddie undo the rope. His knees ache from pressing into the hardwood, but he doesn’t dare shift an inch, not before he’s told to. The only sound in the room is the whisper of rope through Eddie’s hands and the trembling exhale of Buck’s breath.
The rope is set down on the table, Eddie’s hand dipping into the bag again to tug out a blindfold. It’s soft and velvety, Eddie’s fingers dance over the fabric as he holds it up. “This okay?”
Buck nods quickly.
Eddie arches a brow, waiting.
“Ye—yeah. Yes.” Buck’s voice cracks on the word, then steadies. “Yes, Sir.”
Eddie’s mouth curves, satisfied.
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Kinktober day six: Bondage (and wax play!)
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- Part 6 of Kryptonian Fictober 2025
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29 Apr 2026
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Buck holds his gaze for a beat before nodding slowly. Eddie guides him back toward the sink, stepping aside at the last second and tipping Buck’s head up to expose the dark mark blooming on his throat to the mirror.
“Should do a whole line of ’em sometime,” Eddie says quietly. “Make a pretty collar out of it.”
Buck looks dazed, already slipping under. “Uh-huh.”
Eddie shifts his grip, cradling Buck’s jaw instead, leaning in until their noses brush. “Wanna fuck you here. Remind my puppy who he belongs to. That okay?”
Their heads almost collide violently with how hard and quick Buck nods. “Yeah, y-yeah. Fuck me. I’m yours, you know that,” he agrees, easily. “Holy shit, Eddie. What has gotten into you?”
Eddie hates the possessiveness. The jealousy. It twists something ugly in his gut every time it surfaces. But this isn’t about reminding Buck. Not really. It’s about reminding himself—Buck is his. He isn’t going anywhere. There’s no one Buck wants more than him.
His hand glides down the side of Buck’s neck, landing on his shoulder, before nudging him downward to his knees. “Down.”
OR Eddie is jealous. He fucks Buck against a wall of mirrors about it.
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28 Apr 2026
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A soft, needy whine slips out as his hips roll, fucking up against his fingers, chasing friction. He gets lost in the steady rhythm, jerking himself until sweat beads across his brow and his thighs start to tremble. It feels so good. So fucking good.
Buck drags the tip of his index finger through the slit along the base of his clit, guiding it right over the head before—
“Fuck,” Buck curses out, spine arching. His hole clenches down around nothing, slicked and begging for something to fill it up. “Shit.”
He opens his eyes, already reaching toward the bedside table to scrounge for something to fuck himself with.
Someone says, “Hi, Buck.”
The door is open now. Huh. He thought he’d closed it. Still half-lost in the haze, Buck rolls over, grabs a toy from the drawer, and absently mutters, “Hey, Eddie.”
He pauses. The dildo slips from his fingers and clatters against the hardwood floor. Buck rolls over fully, panting hard, and his eyes finally focus on the man leaning against the doorframe.
Eddie.
Or: Buck tries to use his own fingers, but Eddie's are always better.
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- Part 2 of ngl prompts.
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