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#the guy on the background also turning blue 🤣🤣🤣 #aisha hinds #jennifer love hewitt #911 abc #911 #911 s7 #911 spoilers #911 bts

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Okay, I’m going to try to explain my bucktommy (kinley?? 👀) thing. Breaking my silence and whatnot.

My ships always seem so angsty and FRAUGHT, and I’ve seen that that’s a huge thing for the rest of this website as well. We love the pining and the yearning and the pain. And those narratives are fun to explore!

Now we’ve been given this lovely, tender, CANONNNNNN gay relationship on NETWORK TV, and I want to be HAPPY about it. I’ll be going about my day and suddenly think about them and realize I’m grinning like an idiot in public. They’re so sweet together, they like each other so much, they’re communicating about their feelings and exploring what that could mean for them.

I didn’t even know that this was what I had been dreaming of in my ~13 years in fandom. I’ve truly never felt like this about a ship before. I don’t need any goggles, I don’t need any word of god confirmation, I just get to see two people fall in love.

#yeah... #bucktommy #911 abc

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not now mom i’m wasting my life on a website the entire internet believes to be dead

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#😂😂 #911 memes #evan buckley #911 abc

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ryan guzman as rodrigo in papi chulo (2018)

#I've reblogged this before #I'll reblog it again #there's not enough posts with long haired bearded and shirtless Ryan #ryan guzman

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hey everyone sorry i’m just having a moment thinking of how we’re literally getting buddie canon. sorry i just can’t stop thinking about it. fuck. buddie canon. we’ve already started the journey. we’re in it.

#we really are #it's going to happen #this time it's a very real WHEN #not a hopeful IF #buddie #911

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Buck goes over to Tommy's place late one morning, coffees in hand. They agreed to go out today, maybe go for a walk in a nearby park or something, no solid plans for the day other than spending it together.

When Buck gets there, though, he feels something is wrong. The curtains are closed, for one thing. And when Buck knocks, he doesn't hear any immediate movement towards the door. Usually, Tommy opens the door before Buck even makes it up the drive.

But today, Buck knocks, and he waits.

Had Tommy gotten held late at work? Buck knows he had a shift that was supposed to end a few hours before, but maybe he got stuck with overtime and didn't have a chance to call or text. But his car is there, in the same place it always is, and there hasn't been anything on the news about any major disasters.

Buck knocks again and considers calling or texting when he finally hears shuffling on the other side of the door, then the jingle of keys before the door opens.

Tommy is... A mess, honestly.

His hair is sticking up in every direction, old sweatpants with a hole at the knee, and a worn out old hoodie which Tommy shoves his hands back into the pockets of when he sees Buck.

"Hey, Evan." He swallows, voice think with some heavy emotion. "I'm so sorry, I... I forgot we had plans today, I—" he's hunched into himself, and he looks smaller than Buck's ever seen him.

"Tommy," Buck reaches for him with the hand that isn't holding the coffee cups. "What happened? Are you okay?"

Tommy shrugs, hesitating before stepping aside to let Buck in. "Rough shift," he says after an extended silence. "Everyone... The team all made it out, but... We lost someone. I lost someone."

Buck sets the coffee cups down on the entrance table and pulls Tommy into a hug, tucking his head into his shoulder and holding him tight. Slowly, Tommy's hands raise enough to wrap around Buck's waist.

"I don't think I'm gonna be much company today," Tommy sniffs after a while. Buck can feel a wet patch on his shoulder, but doesn't mention it.

The fact that Tommy trusts him enough to be this vulnerable with feels like something sacred, something he's been searching desperately for. Up to now, Tommy has been the one adjusting to make space for what Buck needs, but it's time for Buck to step up, to be there for Tommy.

"I get it, but I'm here." Buck kisses Tommy's cheekbone, just below his eye and he tastes the salty tang of tears there. "If you'd rather be alone, I-I get it. I can go home, and we can reschedule this. But, Tommy, I don't care if all we do is sit on your couch in the dark, okay? Whatever you need, I'm here."

Tommy holds Buck tighter for a moment.

"Evan," he says, in the same way he always says it. Like it's a something precious and delicate and wonderful. Buck's not sure where it came from, but he adores it.

"What do you usually do after a bad shift?' Buck asks.

Tommy sniffs, and it takes a while to answer. "Usually..." He clears his throat. "Usually I curl up in bed or on the couch and watch a rom-com. I know, it's a little—"

"Don't you dare say it's embarrassing," Buck warns, cupping Tommy's jaw and running his thumb over the stubble there. "Go make yourself comfortable, drink your coffee, pick a movie. I'll make us some snacks and join you in a minute, okay?"

Half an hour later, Buck settles on the couch—the coffee table full of popcorn, chopped vegetables and dips to snack on.

Buck reclines against the arm, and pulls Tommy on top of him, head on his chest. It's a tight fit, but from the way Tommy settles into him, Buck knows it's what he needs.

Tommy hits play, and Buck smiles at the opening monologue. "Love Actually?" He asks.

Tommy makes a sound, a soft sort of hum. "It's... kind of my favourite," he admits.

Buck smiles and kisses the top of Tommy's head, then replaces his lips with his fingers, running them over Tommy's scalp.

"That's really cute."

Tommy nestles in closer to Buck's chest, and neither of them say anything else for a while.

"Thanks," Tommy says, when they're about halfway through the movie. "For staying."

Buck kisses his head again, and Tommy lifts himself up a little so he can turn and kiss Buck on the lips, instead before settling back against his chest.

"Thank you, for letting me stay. For letting me look after you."

The words are on the tip of his tongue as he looks down and watches Tommy turn his attention back to the movie, watches him mouth along to a handful of lines.

I love him, he thinks. He doesn't say it out loud, not yet, but the realisation is soft, and warming, and perfect. And he will say it, soon. When the time is right. And he hopes Tommy will say it back.

For now though, Tommy is like a weighted blanket on his chest, comforting and warm, and Buck's content to just stay here for as long as he can.

They'll put on another movie, finish the snacks, maybe order takeout for dinner later, and Tommy will smile again, will laugh again, will kiss Buck the same way he says his name.

#this is so sweet #bucktommy #911 ficlet #911

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I get it, we're in a... pretty macho line of work. But you'd be surprised how accepting most people are.

#This man is gay

#gay eddie #eddie diaz #ryan guzman #911 abc

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Stone cooking supports used to grill skewers of meat by Minoans on Santorini, circa 3600 years old. The line of holes in the base supplied coals with oxygen. Many consider modern "souvlaki" street kebabs a direct descendant of this portable food system. Museum of Prehistoric Thera, Greece. More: https://thetravelbible.com/museum-of-artifacts/

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i am so ill about everything that's just happened

#911 memes #911

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motherfucker said PROFESSIONAL

#LMAO

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There are currently ~2300 works in AO3 tagged with "Created Using Generative AI"

I'll be upfront with my opinion, which mirrors my opinion in regards to my field: using AI will only hasten your own obsolescence. The point of fanfiction is not to crank out fics, but rather to enjoy the hobby and communities of writing and fandom.

#nope

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#queue-this

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#sjdfhsjdfhs #queue-this

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am i rewatching the shooting arc literally sobbing over the fact that its canonical knowledge now that buck was always bi and that in another universe him and eddie were having simultaneous oh moments as they thought eddie was dying laying on the asphalt? maybe so!

#buddie #911 #queue-this