WHAT

Wait wait wait wait wait wait wait… Captain Vega, paramedic?? What hapoened to Michelle?😮 (lowkey not mad tho) (she seems cool and interesting) (and i didn’t like Michelle too much) (sorry Michelle)

ART.

This week's 911 out of context

Chim, struggling with a recipe: Eddie, can you Google how many ounces are in a cup? My hands are covered in flour.

Eddie: Sure, one sec. Buck!

Buck: Yeah?

Eddie: How many ounces are in a cup?

Buck: Eight.

Eddie: Thank you.

Chim: Now, what the hell was that?

Eddie: Six years, Chim. Haven't had to Google a thing.

Chim: Mmhm, why don't you ask Buck what the definition of codependency is next?

I just read this fic and HOLY SHIT GOOD LORD ITS AMAZING

Poolverine marriage proposal fic?

Wade ducks his head into the crook of Logan’s neck, breaths long and deep. It’s warm in the space here, and his nightmare riddled, sleep-plagued mind thinks he’d quite like to move in. “Marry me?” He murmurs, lips pressed to the skin. Logan sighs. “Ask me properly.” - The one where Wade asks five times for Logan to marry him, and the one time Logan says yes.

here u go anon! soz it took a while and its a lil short but i hope u like it :)

being a writer who got into writing poetry as an outlet is weird because sometimes i feel things so much i have to write a poem about it, and then sometimes i feel things so much that every time i try to write about it the words die

anyways i’ve got to stop trying to have coherent thoughts after 9pm. or maybe ever

anyone else have to like. gentle parent their moms about food. my mom is like “let’s be naughty and eat pizza” and i gently say “food is not inherently good or bad”

Peter Krause’s goodbye letter to fans.

Okay, but

The way Bucks face fits perfectly between Eddies neck and shoulder

God tier canon detail, honestly.

ABC… please give me this one thing. I swear to every deity that I will never ask for anything again.