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I'll walk with you
do u see my vision. walk with me
⬆️THAT IS HOW HE KNOWS 😭😭😭😭
9-1-1 -> 6x1 ❝ let the games begin ❞ / 7x9 ❝ ashes, ashes ❞
+ bonus:
Lou Ferrigno Jr, I could kiss you on the mouth
My best friend pointed out that Buck and I are basically the same person.
Can’t argue with that since I too would be at a loss for words if Tommy Kinard came into my apartment, apologized for getting between me and my best friend, kissed me on the mouth, asked me out, and then dipped.
T-minus twelve hours until the bucktommy date and I’m clawing at the walls
He’s an idiot but he’s my idiot
Don’t get me wrong, Buddie is my ride or die but BuckTommy is new and shiny and my ADD ass loves new and shiny. If anything were to happen to either of them I’d throw myself off a bridge
Writing a 911 fic with an oc as Tommy’s younger sister and shows up to the 118 after a personal tragedy. She’s navy and Tommy takes care of her son while she’s deployed. She knew Chim/Hen/Bobby when she was a kid. What does everyone think?
I saw a take on TikTok about 7x06 the other day that is some type of fanfic level of insanity. It’s where they think Buck and Eddie get so blackout drunk that they get married during CHIMS BACHELOR PARTY
This is the exact reason I’m wanting to go “fuck it. BuckTommy endgame. Have Eddie come out and endgame him with a guy from another fire house.”
The emotional whiplash I just experienced is INSANE.
I went from sobbing uncontrollably at the madney wedding to laughing my ass off to the point of falling off the couch and onto the ground at Bucks coming out to the rest of the team and family
The final scene for 7x10 that I came up with would hurt so good. Imagine:
Both the 118 and Harbor are working a major scene together and Tommy and Buck lose sight of the other. It cuts to Tommy piloting and then him calling out “mayday, mayday, mayday. Copter 1017 going down!” Then it cuts to black and we have to wait until 8x01 to find out what happens
Tim really went “you want to be petty and bitchy about buddie not being canon? Bet. I can be even MORE petty than you.”
My GOD. Buck is down so bad for him
Everyone say it with me
Bobby WILL be fine. Mara WILL be reunited with henren and Denny. BuckTommy date WONT be interrupted. Chris WILL stay in LA. EDDIE GOES BACK TO THERAPY.
I just know that he raids Tommy’s closet on a regular basis
911 costume department, I know you’ve been in my closet
This is the cutest thing I have read all day.❤
this really just occurred to me, but what a concept...
what if Evan isn't Tommy's sunshine? what if he's actually his sunset? because like, we know Tommy's life is just as pedal to the metal, wild and crazy, do things on a whim as Evan's is. he's a firefighter too, and he's a pilot, and this man literally flew his friends into the remnants of a hurricane on a whim (not even one that had a whole lot of support behind it).
and I just...like yes, it's very sweet to imagine our golden retriever Evan Buckley be the boyfriend that lights up Tommy's entire world and makes him feel warm and fuzzy inside (and I think he still does do that).
but like... it's not the sunshine that does it for Tommy. it's the afterglow of the oranges and pinks, just before twilight. it's the way that, after a long 24 where he had to fly into a storm and make some really risky decisions, he comes home to this beautiful man who just wants to make him dinner and take care of him. he wants to sit at the table and drink wine and talk about family and sex and the atoms in the sky and whatever deep dive he's been on, but not in this frenetic way. he wants to do it in an almost lazy way, the same way they lay next to each other at the end of the night, naked literally and figuratively. because yes, Evan makes him feel warm, but it's not that burning hot, can't stop sweating, need ice cubes down the side of your neck heat (at least not all the time).
it's that warmth you get when you wrap yourself up in your winter comforter fresh out of the dryer. it's your cup of coffee that's been sitting on the counter for ten minutes, so it's not burning hot anymore but when that first drop hits, it still feels like something's being soothed inside. it's the feeling of someone's warm hands on your cold cheeks after coming in from the snow, melting down the hard edges into soft curves. its the meeting at the door after a shift, being greeted with a soft kiss and a warm hug that doesn't expect anything more than just to say hello.
it's the kind of love that comes along and doesn't send you spinning, tripping over your own feet; it just kind-of gently nudges you into this soft free fall, and for as much as that can be scary, you know the other person is right there beside you, going through the same motions.
that's why i was thinking about.