this one was the first request i received since i posted abt pookies being available, and now i got another request on x, to make their version of this, so here it is!! @deargoodbye, @iamsyerah on x, i hope you like it🥰
Also, since it's #bucktommysummer, im not gonna shut up abt them🥰🥰 --dont mind it's freezing winter over here hahah--
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ilya's bisexuality really is such a vital part of his character and his identity and i Do get a little bothered when people (usually normies/straight people) just refer to him as gay bc he's in love with a man....but that's just my personal feelings as a #bi person
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my wonderful friend @casismybestfriend took on another typesetting collaboration with me! my bucktommy fic ferris wheel on fire is now available as a physical book. it’s so surreal and exciting to now have two of my own works on my bookshelf!
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What if, instead of the loft, Ali and Buck found him a nice house in Tommy's neighborhood?
Thank you 🥹
1. Tommy comes back from his vacation in Yosemite, the one he was supposed to take with Chuck until Chuck decided they were "not heading somewhere real." He sees that the tenant at the house on the corner is finally moved in. There had been some kind of delay, and he'd been expecting to wander over and greet them--a couple, he's pretty sure, he saw a few coming through to see the house--before he left. The house had stayed empty, but now there's a Jeep in the driveway. He puts his stuff away, shoves everything else in the washing machine, and starts making a welcome baked ziti. When he walks it over later, there's a delay on the door getting answered, and it's because the guy who opens it is on crutches. "Hey, I'm your neighbor down at the purple-ish house," Tommy says, smiling. "You're...Evan, right?" He'd heard the guy's girlfriend call for him after the viewing. "Uh, y-yeah," he replies, smiling. "Nice to meet you, uh--" "Tommy," he says, holding up the tray of food. "I hope you like pasta and cheese." "Love it," Evan says. Tommy offers to bring it in, because he's not about to make him juggle the tray on crutches. The house is pretty sparse, even though it seems to be unpacked, and there's no sign of the girlfriend. Tommy scribbles down reheating instructions on a grocery list pad and sets it on the tray before putting it in the fridge with other covered dishes. "Meal train," Evan explains. "I got hurt at work."
2. It's a few days later when Tommy realizes he never sees the girlfriend, so maybe she didn't move in? But he's outside and checking his mail when he hears a familiar voice shout something. He looks up and sees Howie, of all people. Tommy drops his mail back in the box and crosses the street. Evan's balancing on his crutches, and Howie and a shorter woman are out front. "Who the hell let you in my neighborhood?" Tommy asks, and they both whip around, and Evan looks alarmed for a moment. But then Howie grins and laughs and all but tackles him in a hug, which still sends a little thrill through Tommy even if he'd squashed that crush years ago. "What the fuck, man?" Howie says, laughing. "How do you guys know each other?" Evan asks. "Tommy used to be one of ours, then he left us for the wild blue yonder," Howie explains. "You actually replaced him." And that's how Tommy finds out Evan is a firefighter. Within a couple of minutes, it's how he also connects the dots that Evan is the firefighter who was nearly killed by a bomb in a ladder truck.
3. Tommy sees a revolving door of people he used to work with, and it's surreal. They'd been so removed from his life for the last few years, and then they're suddenly just there. There's a day when Evan can't get to physical therapy because Bobby got called in, so Tommy takes him. And then takes him again. He also goes on quick walks with him, gets on Evan for trying to run too soon. "I just want to get back to work," Evan says, looking like he's about to cry. "You will," Tommy reassures him. "But you can't hurt yourself and set yourself back." And he fucks up for a second and squeezes the back of Evan's neck, but Evan doesn't freeze or flinch, he just nods and sniffs and they get back on their feet from the bench they'd stopped at. When Evan is trying to catch his breath and says his chest feels tight, Tommy asks if his leg is hurting more than it was a couple days before. "It's just sore," Evan argues, but Tommy hauls him into his truck and drives him to the ER. The pulmonary embolism isn't a huge clot, but it's there. Tommy squeezes his hand and calls Maddie, and they bring Evan back to run a catheter through his lung to get a clot busting drug straight into it.
4. Evan is staring up at the ceiling in the hospital and not speaking. He's awake, he can speak, but he's been quiet. Tommy's on his third logic puzzle in the book he'd bought in the gift shop. "You don't have to be here," Evan says finally. "I don't have to be most places," Tommy says, putting a dot in one of the boxes. "It's a matter of choice, and I'm choosing to be here. Unless you don't want me here." There's no response, and Tommy stays until Bobby shows up. Then he goes into the waiting room, and then Bobby drops into the chair next to him an hour later. "How bad was it?" Bobby asks. "Could've been worse," Tommy says. "You saved his life," Bobby points out. "I don't know what I'd do if this killed him." "It didn't, though," Tommy says. "He's going to be fine, he can even get back on the job soon if he wants." Bobby's mouth twists unhappily. "He'll want to. If you won't take him, I'll tell Sal to pick him up." "God, anything but that," Bobby says with a harsh laugh. "Kid's been through enough as it is." Tommy smiles and flips the page to a crossword. "Yeah, well, don't put him through more," he says, and Bobby hums.
5. The day of the tsunami, Tommy's checking in on the radio as much as he can. He's trying to use his phone, too, but the lines are down or jammed. All he can think of is Evan telling him he was going to take Chris to the pier, because he's still a little ways out from being duty ready again. Tommy flies over, sees that it's basically fucking gone, and he radios Bobby. No word, nothing. He's flying all day and into the evening, and there's a radio call for him and Evan's at an emergency triage center. Tommy finds the nearest clear spot to touch down at, and Evan's on a cot. Hen and Howie are nearby with patients, Bobby is talking to another firefighter, but Tommy runs straight to Evan. "Chris?" he asks. "He's okay, Eddie's taking him home," Evan says, shoving himself up to sit. "I th-thought--he was gone, I thought he was--" And Tommy hugs him and feels the way Evan clutches at his flight suit. "I thought you were gone," he admits around the lump in his throat. "I flew over the pier, and--god, I thought I lost you." When he pulls back, he presses a hand to Evan's cheek and they look between each other's eyes, and there's a long moment when Tommy isn't sure and then they're both leaning in. He kisses Evan, feeling the desperation from both of them. He's thought about kissing Evan a lot these last few months, but he'd imagined tenderness or hunger, not clinging to damp clothing and grimy skin after a natural disaster. It's still everything he wanted, Evan's still everything he's wanted. When the kiss breaks, he presses his forehead to Evan's. "Yeah?" he asks softly, and Evan nods. "Yeah," Evan confirms.
For the 1 fact about 5 AU prompt…Buck is new to LA and getting to know his new surroundings and finding his place there.
While he’s out and about, he sees Tommy and listen—he can appreciate when a guy is hot and he’s secure enough to admit he’s no stranger to checking out a hot guy’s ass—but there’s something about this guy that demands more than a passing appreciation from Buck and he finds his gaze lingering for much longer than he normally would and on a few occasions, the guy catches him looking.
Buck doesn’t do the cartoonish *looking away quickly even though it makes it obvious he was looking* thing, maybe he smiles or nods and then just carries on with whatever he was doing
Tommy, though, is about 87% sure Buck is cruising for sex
Oh man oh man oh man
1. Buck is at a park, because he'd brought Jee here last week and it was a nice place to walk around. He goes back without his niece, strolling around and looking at the trees and dog park area. And then he sees a guy who's running and nearly whips his head around to watch him pass, but when he glances back the guy is looking back at him. And the guy smiles, and he's got a great smile. Buck almost walks into a dog that is very bothered by him encroaching on its personal space, so he apologizes to him--Elmer--and the owner profusely. When he goes to the bathroom, he's washing his hands and the runner comes in, and Buck feels a bolt of heat shoot through him when their eyes meet in the mirror.
2. Disneyland sucks, Buck doesn't like Disneyland. He's kind of glad they never did Disney World when he was a kid, because there's twice as many parks there and two is enough for him. Everything is expensive, there's too many people, and the wait times are crazy for five minutes on a ride. He's texting Bobby and Hen and Eddie and getting zero sympathy in response. Jee is having a good time, but she's also spending time in the lines getting unhappy, and Maddie and Chimney and him are passing her around to distract her. It's when Buck is trying to help her pass the time waiting to get on the Peter Pan ride that he spots a guy on his phone. He's amazed at how big the guy's hands are, even compared to his own. The guy seems to be with a woman, though, and two preteens. But then another guy comes up and kisses the woman and makes a kissy face at the guy, and Buck hears the guy say, "You know you can only do that if you're offering." And the preteens make faces. Then Buck sees him outside Indiana Jones, Jungle Cruise, and finally at Galaxy's Edge looking up at the Millennium Falcon. "It's not as big as I thought it'd be," the guy says as Buck stands next to him and looks up, too. "Bet you never hear that," Buck jokes without thinking about what he's actually saying, and the guy grins slyly and looks at him out of the corner of his eye. They go to the bathroom under the Hungry Bear Barbecue Jamboree, and Buck wonders if there really are Disneyland cops everywhere in plainclothes, because if so, he's about to get banned for life for getting jerked off in a family bathroom by a guy named Tommy.
3. Buck isn't the type to work out in a mirror, but sometimes that's where the bench is positioned. So he's trying out a new gym that a guy at his favorite natural foods restaurant told him about, and there's a lot of guys there who are, like, really in shape. Buck keeps seeing one, and the guy is big and built and looks like he could bench press Buck. He's half tempted to ask. He almost drops a kettlebell on his foot when he sees the guy doing squats. After he's done and in the locker room, he sees a lot of guys going into various shower stalls together. And talking in corners and going into the sauna. He's pretty sure he got recommended a gay gym, something he hadn't known existed until Josh made a joke about it recently. The guy who'd been doing the squats passes by in a towel, and Buck watches him go before he goes back to packing his shit in his bag. "Too shy, handsome?" the guy asks, and Buck whirls around and looks at the easy smile, the big but soft looking pecs, and-- "You gonna shower?" the guy asks, and Buck shoves his bag back into the locker and grabs his towel.
4. The club is a little mix of everything, and that's kind of cool. Buck's listening to Eddie yell over the music that he wants to go home and watch the game he recorded, but there's a guy at the bar who's distracting him from saying anything back to him that's even close to a good burn. He doesn't actually care if Eddie would rather be at home--as long as he's not lonely--but it's his duty to give Eddie shit. But there's this guy, and he's as broad as two of Buck. He wonders if he pulled it off without steroids, but he had to have, because his neck and head aren't the same shape and he can tuck his arms against his sides and when he shrugs his button up off with his jacket and pulls the shirt back up with a laugh to something the bartender says, Buck just sees perfect skin. When he tells Eddie he's getting another drink, he goes to the bar and ends up next to the guy, who leans over and says, "Wondered when you'd come say hi." And Buck flushes and tries to tell him it's not like that, grinning reflexively, and the guy does a double-take. "That your boyfriend?" the guy asks, nodding toward Eddie. "Uh, no, my best friend," Buck says, licking his lips. "You want to join us?" The guy's eyes sweep over Buck. "Mm, I'll join you." And the way he says it makes Buck bite his lip, and then there's a hand on his waist and he's got his face tucked against Buck's ear. "My truck's parked outside," he says, and Buck's mouth waters in a crazy way. "O-okay," Buck says, licking his lips. "Where are we going?" And the guy laughs and nudges a knee between Buck's. "Wherever you want, gorgeous," he says, and Buck nods eagerly.
5. The rest stop is pretty empty, and Evan is pulled over because he's gotta piss and stretch and maybe go for a short walk. Now that he's about to move to LA, to somewhere permanent, he's kind of over being on the road. There's a guy standing at the sink when he comes in, and Evan's eyes trail over him, stopping at his ass for a second, because Jesus. When he finishes up, the guy is reaching into a truck bed for a cooler and opening up a bottle of water. Evan watches him drink from it and wonders if he should've kept his cooler, except it had been in the back of the Jeep while he stored it when he was in Peru, and that thing was gross as fuck when he picked the Jeep up from his buddy's place. "You want one?" the guy asks, holding out a bottle. Evan takes it gratefully and drinks half of it in one go. It's better than the lukewarm water he's been drinking for the last 50 miles. "Where you headed?" the guy asks. "LA. You?" Evan asks. "Mm, Bakersfield, but I just came from LA," he says. They talk for a couple minutes, and something about it feels charged and makes Evan feel squirmy and almost anxious but in a good way. Evan mentions needing a walk to stretch his legs, he follows Tommy around the back of the rest stop. There's no one back there, and Tommy backs him up against the wall and kisses him, and oh, that's what that feeling was.
for your information, when someone writes something like 'Tommy had a picture stuck to his dashboard – his boyfriend smiling brighter than the sun at the camera', this is what I am imagining
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this one was the first request i received since i posted abt pookies being available, and now i got another request on x, to make their version of this, so here it is!! @deargoodbye, @iamsyerah on x, i hope you like it🥰
Also, since it's #bucktommysummer, im not gonna shut up abt them🥰🥰 --dont mind it's freezing winter over here hahah--
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carlas_turn: The older we get, the more we realize…
Our mom really was our best friend. ❤️
Not because we never argued—we definitely did. Not because we always agreed—we absolutely did not.
But she was our favorite phone call, our biggest supporter, and somehow the person who was right about almost everything.
What made Carla different was that she included us in everything. She wasn’t the kind of mom who handed us off while she built a life. We were right there with her.
Every success she had felt like our success because she made us part of the journey.
She taught us empathy, compassion, and how to love people simply by the way she loved us.
And even though she’s gone, we still hear her voice in our heads daily… usually at the exact moment we realize she was right. 👑
That’s the thing about a great mom. She never really leaves. Her lessons just get louder.
#CarlasTurn #LegacyOfLove #AlzheimersAwareness #CaregiverSupport teamcarla (x)
A head to head prompt (here) with @corporatebanana (go read kathy’s fic here!)
800 words, rating: g, below or on ao3
Buck stumbled blearily into the kitchen, rubbing at his eyes as he tried to wake up.
“Good morning,” Tommy said from his spot near the stove. “I thought I was going to have to come and wake you up.”
“Mmgh,” Buck said, hoping Tommy could translate.
“Coffee’s ready.”
Buck managed to pour some coffee without spilling, drinking a few gulps gratefully even as the hot liquid burned his tongue.
Tommy chuckled softly as he liberated the coffee and added a little bit of cream and sugar to it for Buck before handing it back. Buck took another sip, appreciating the slightly cooler liquid and taste now that Tommy had fixed it. He almost missed the way Tommy’s hand brushed against his cheek as he moved back to the stove, wanting to lean in to it and pouting when Tommy kept moving.
Tommy grinned at his pout, amused. “You don’t want breakfast to burn, do you?”
“No,” Buck acquiesced, boosting himself up onto the counter to watch Tommy cook. The aromas of bacon, eggs, and coffee were slowly waking him up, and he was content to watch the way Tommy’s muscles bunched up under his shirt as he moved easily around the kitchen collecting plates and cutlery and loading up their breakfast as it finished cooking.
Tommy carried the plates over to the table as Buck watched, slowly trailing after him holding his coffee. Tommy ducked back for his own coffee mug, brushing his hand against Buck’s cheek again on the way back. This time Buck did lean into it, and Tommy looked down at him and paused for a moment before sitting down.
“You almost kissed me,” Buck pointed out.
“And you sound disappointed that I didn't.”
“Of course I am,” Buck said. “I hate not getting a good morning kiss.”
Tommy gave a put upon sigh, beckoning Buck over. Buck went eagerly, and Tommy pushed his chair back and pulled Buck down into his lap, one hand on his waist and one cupping the back of his head as he pulled Buck into a kiss. Buck sighed and melted into it, arms wrapping around Tommy’s neck as he luxuriated into the lazy morning kiss.
Tommy eventually pulled back a little, still close enough that his nose was brushing against Buck’s. “Breakfast is going to get cold.”
“I’m going to start thinking you don’t like kissing me anymore,” Buck threatened. Tommy’s hand tightened slightly around his hip as he pressed a quick peck to Buck’s lips.
“Never,” Tommy promised.
Buck moved just enough to be able to turn towards the table, leaning forward to pull his plate and fork across the table, one hand still on Tommy’s neck as he started eating.
“Is this the easiest way to eat breakfast?” Tommy asked, hand still on Buck’s hip as he picked up his fork with the wrong hand.
“It’s the best way,” Buck said when his mouth was empty.
Tommy tried to hide a smile and slipped an extra crunchy piece of bacon onto Buck’s plate. Buck returned the favour, finding a less crunchy piece and putting it on Tommy’s plate.
They finished the rest of their breakfast that way, wrapped around each other, Buck sneaking sips of coffee out of Tommy’s mug because he’d been too lazy to pull his over.
“Are we just going to be a two headed monster all day?” Tommy asked when they were done eating.
“It’s our day off, we can do whatever we want.”
“You look like you’re about to fall asleep,” Tommy said, eyes roving over him.
Buck started to shake his head but was cut off by a yawn. “That’s what happens when a shift goes over by a couple of hours,” he grumbled.
“Why don’t you let me put the dishes away and then we’ll go nap?” Tommy suggested.
“Okay,” Buck agreed reluctantly, not wanting to move at all. Tommy shifted them until Buck was alone in the chair, and Tommy quickly put the dishes into the dishwasher and the pans into the sink to soak.
They made their way back to the bedroom, Buck flopping onto the bed as Tommy lowered himself more gracefully and made sure they were both tucked in under the covers.
Buck pulled himself closer, wrapping Tommy up in his arms and nuzzling into the back of his neck.
“I know you don’t want to sleep all day, but we can nap for an hour,” Tommy said softly, fingernails scratching softly through the hair on Buck’s arms.
“Just an hour,” Buck agreed, already feeling his breath evening out. Stomach full, heart full, arms full, Buck knew he would fall asleep easily. And now he’d get to wake up with Tommy properly, soft and lazy, the way they should always wake up together on their days off.