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OMG Guys! Look at this amazing mood board @fairytalegonewronga03 made me for my coffee shop AU! She's captured it so well, down to the books! Give her all the kudos for her pretties!

EMD Coffee Co.

Evan 'Buck' Buckley, owns EDM Coffee Co. Tommy Kinard is looking for a new source of coffee, now that his previous favourite place is too far to go to regularly. And if this new source comes with such amazing eye-candy ... and a host of baked goods that will absolutely require he spends more time in the gym, well... that's just a bonus.

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8... and y'all better believe I will never be doing a couple of them either, lol!

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Holy mother of God

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tomorrow/holy mother of god

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SHIP TAG GAME

Thanks to @fairytalegonewronga03 for the tag!

Rules: Without naming them, post a gif of ten of your favorite ships (any media), then tag the same number of people to do the same.

So in no particular order... and missing a bunch, because 10! lol

I am legit terrible for tagging people, so if you see and want to play, go ahead!

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I think you have strength, of a different kind. One day your father will see it.

THE LORD OF THE RINGS: The Return of the King

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Union of Hearts

Buck/Tommy - When Buck is being kept of the job by Bobby, he decides to reach out to the union, not the lawyer. Hen gives him the name Tommy Kinard, who’s a union rep at the 217, because Buck doesn’t want to go to the rep at the 118. Will Tommy prove to be more than just an ally (wink, wink. nudge, nudge.) in Buck’s fight to get his job back?

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So good! Everyone should go read!

I've Found a Masterpiece In You (A Work of Art It's True)

Rated M Read here.

I'm so excited to share this one! 🎨📷🎨📷🎨📷

Evan, a photographer, gets on the wrong bus and ends up in a small town where he meets Tommy, an artist. Their unexpected connection blossoms into a heartfelt romance, as they inspire each other through their art and shared experiences. It's a story of love, discovery, and finding beauty in the unplanned. Snippet below! 🎨📷🎨📷🎨📷

Evan Buckley stepped off the bus into Cedar Ridge Hollow, the charm of its quaintness momentarily taking his mind off the relentless rain. The weather had turned suddenly brutal, sheets of water lashing against him with a vengeance. He squinted through the downpour, pulling his jacket over his head like a flimsy shield.

His shoes squelched as he trudged along the deserted main street, searching for a refuge from the storm. The old-fashioned streetlights flickered in protest against the wind. Just when he thought he'd have to spend the rest of his life as a soggy ghost haunting this tiny town, Evan spotted a small building with a light glowing warm and inviting at the front.

He dashed toward it, hope flickering in time with the lights. Rain cascaded off him in torrents as he reached the stoop. He knocked hard, waited, then knocked again. Silence answered him back each time. Desperation mounting, he tried the handle. The door creaked open, and he hesitated on the threshold. Thunder rumbled ominously behind him, nudging him forward into the dim interior.

“Hello?” his voice wavered, swallowed by the silence. He stepped further inside, eyes darting for any sign of life. The air was cool and smelled faintly of turpentine and linseed oil. “Anyone home?”

He was answered only by the relentless patter of rain on the roof. He groped along the wall until his fingers brushed a switch. Light flooded the room, and he gasped. The walls were alive with paintings—vivid landscapes that seemed to shimmer with movement, portraits so lifelike he felt as though they might speak at any moment. Canvases were stacked in corners, some peeking out from beneath cloths as if they held secrets too precious to reveal all at once.

He stood transfixed in the small studio, the world outside forgotten in an instant. Each brushstroke pulled him deeper into its spell, wrapping him in warmth far more potent than any fire. One painting stood on an easel, clearly in progress, vibrant yet still incomplete. A palette lay nearby with freshly mixed paint. Brushes were scattered across a table, and a cup of murky water sat precariously close to the edge. He approached, drawn to the unfinished scene on the canvas—a stormy coastline with dark clouds roiling above. He leaned in, mesmerized by the way the colors seemed to shift beneath the surface.

“What are you doing here?” A voice exploded from behind him, rough and accusatory.

Evan spun around, startled. His camera swung wildly from his neck, colliding with the table. Paint tumbled to the floor, splattering in vivid arcs. He stumbled back, slipping on the slick mess before landing hard on his back. 🎨📷🎨📷🎨📷

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“Fuck, what’s wrong with me?” Eddie asked. “I didn’t want to fuck my wife, but... Sal Deluca...”

“He’s hot. If a bit mouthy,” Buck said.

Eddie snorted. “Tommy’s like, the bitchiest person I’ve ever met.”

“He’s quietly bitchy,” Buck said. “Sal’s all loud and brash about it.”

“Yeah,” Eddie said. “I barely even liked Ana. Marisol was... she reminded me a lot of Shannon, funnily enough. I miss her. But not the relationship. Not the sex. I wish we could have stayed friends.”

“And Kim?” Buck asked, because of course he wasn’t going to let that one go.

“I told you, nothing happened. Nothing physical. And it wasn’t out of any misplaced sense of guilt for cheating on Marisol. I just... didn’t want her that way. I didn’t want Shannon that way. Or Ana, or Marisol,” Eddie admitted, turning to look at Buck. “Or any other woman.”

Buck stood up and pulled Eddie into a hug, as he felt tears stream down his face.

“What’s wrong with me, Buck?” he asked again.

“Nothing. Nothing is wrong with you, Eds,” Buck promised. “Did you think something was wrong with me not figuring out I was into guys until Tommy?”

“No,” Eddie admitted. “But at least you actually liked the women you slept with.”

“Well, liked might be overstating it in some cases,” Buck said. “My Buck 1.0 phase was most any woman with a pulse who was interested, if we’re being honest.”

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“I want you to turn me,” Luca said. “But in the interests of full disclosure... I should probably admit that I’m kind of crazy about you.”

Rocker was sure he looked surprised. He had wondered, sometimes if maybe they both felt this thing moving between them, but... he’d never planned to act on it. Luca was his friend. His very mortal friend and it was already going to break his heart someday to bury him. But if he didn’t have too...

Was this really what Luca wanted though, or did he feel like he owed Rocker something? Had talking about Val made Luca think Rocker was hinting at something?

“You know I don’t need you to offer... I wouldn’t expect...” he couldn’t help the question he couldn’t quite make himself ask.

Luca smiled, that soft little smile of his. The one that was almost more devastatingly beautiful than when he grinned brightly, but for different reasons.

“Donovan,” he lifted their joined hands, so he could press a soft kiss against Rocker’s palm, before resting it against his chest, where his heart pounded wildly. “You always make my heart race like this. Every time I think of you.”

“Who knew you had lines in you like that,” Rocker said.

Luca laughed softly. “Baby you ain’t seen nothing yet.”

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Here is your card for Bad Things Happen Bingo. Happy writing!

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Usurping another of your six million sal/eddie asks for one of the other ones from the ten asks in one lol!

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"Kinard!"

Tommy turned at the sound of his name, surprised to see Sal Deluca walking towards him. They'd talked only a few times since Bobby had transferred him out of the 118. Sal too furious to hear that he'd been wrong and Tommy too relieved not to have to see the disgust on Sal's face when he found out Tommy was gay, to reach out.

"Sal, hey," Tommy said, standing up when Sal reached out a hand to shake, before pulling him into a hug that shocked Tommy so much he took a minute to respond.

"It's been a minute, man. How you doing?" Sal asked.

"Yeah, good. You?" He asked. He could see Buck watching them curiously and tried to push down the worry about what would happen if Buck came over.

"Yeah, yeah. I'm good," Sal said. "Uh I've actually been meaning to call you."

"I get it, busy life," Tommy said.

"Yeah," Sal said. "Hey are you hanging around a bit? Can I sit with you?"

Tommy wanted to say no, he was about to leave, but he had a full cup of coffee in front of him and it would be painfully obvious it was a brush off.

"Sure, I'm not in any rush," Tommy said instead.

"You all good here?" Sal waved at the table.

"All good. Thanks," Tommy said.

As Sal headed to the counter, he saw Buck look over at him again, the question evident in his eyes. Tommy shook his head carefully, ignoring the disappointment in Buck's face as he nodded subtly.

Fuck. Why couldn't Tommy just... he'd been so proud of finally opening himself up. It had taken a lot of fucking work. And a not inconsiderable amount of therapy. But the moment he was faced with his past, he just... tucked tail.

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Luca laughed, then admitted sheepishly. "I've never really lived on my own. Always had partners, or roommates. So I was a little worried about it. But you've all been really welcoming. It's made it a lot easier."

"You've never lived alone?" Jack looked at his wife, grinning. "Man you were missing out. I'd kill to have a place on my own..."

"I'll make you sleep on Donovan's blow up bed," Julie warned.

"Not the couch?" Rocker asked.

"Our couch was not made for hobbits. It's far too comfortable to be a punishment," Julie said.

"Well I'll give you the blow up bed, but I've heard him snoring, so he's not sleeping at my place," Rocker said.

"Or mine," Adrian said.

"Don't look at me, Duke's snoring is bad enough," Luca told them.

"How dare you say such bad things about that perfect angel baby," Julie reached across to smack his arm.

Luca laughed and held up his hands in submission.

"I might make you swap Jack for Duke for a few nights," she said. "Then you'll know."

"We always have a couple of spare cells at metro if he gets really bad..." Luca said, as he tipped his beer bottle in a salute to Julie.

Julie looked thoughtful. "Now you're talking, Dom!"

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Here we go m'dear! A little snippet from moments.

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Their first Valentine’s Day, they’d both been working, which had sucked, but they’d only been officially together just over a month, so any time together was better than none, even if that time was spent at work having to be mostly professional.

They’d even managed a sort of romantic dinner – reheated pasta-bake by the light of an electric tealight – in the kitchen, before 20-squad had been called out on a case. It had been after midnight before Luca had made it home and they were both due back at work by 7am, so all they’d done is curl up and sleep, but it hadn’t been a terrible day. Even if they did get a ribbing from their teammates about their attempt at a romantic dinner.

This year, they both had the day off and Luca had planned it all.

His boyfriend had only been back to work a couple of weeks after being injured at Christmas and he wanted to shower his boyfriend in so much affection he'd make Cupid weep.

Starting with breakfast in bed. Then surfing - he'd been teaching Rocker and they both loved it - to work up an appetite for lunch at Xiomara’s food truck and then a drive up the coast, for an overnight at a little bed and breakfast, with a picnic on the beach, for a late supper, complete with champagne.

He’d been planning it ever since Christmas, knowing how disappointed Rocker had been with their Christmas plans being... disrupted - Luca refused to say ruined, because he knew Rocker blamed himself even though he'd hardly gotten shot on purpose - and hoped to spoil Rocker absolutely rotten, until all the guilt he had over Christmas was wiped away.

Best laid plans of mice and men, he ended up thinking sourly, as he waited to board a flight out of LAX on February 13th.

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... ok which one fo you shady fuckers was this? @xtarmanderx @fairytalegonewronga03 @jamieroyjamieroy ???

Whoever it was... here is an S/G snippet. The other one will be forthcoming sometime this week!

Part of Rocker wanted to insist the go back to swat. Or home. But Rocker was a hot mess, and he knew it.

His senses were alternating between near blankness and a hyper state, that probably would have had him zoning, if it was just one sense, but instead just made his head throb as he was overwhelmed.

If Luca hadn’t been right there, he’d probably have zoned anyway.

He needed the protection that the S/G center could offer, to get himself in order before he’d be in any way prepared to bond. Rocker knew Luca knew it too, the careful way the guide was handling him.

Rocker had known since he was in the police academy that he had the genome they’d identified as part of sentinel/guide genetics, but he’d never undertaken more than the basic mandatory classes the academy had required. Now here he was. Nearly forty years old and overwhelmed beyond the measure of it and with only the most basic ideas of what the hell he needed to do just to keep his sanity.

“I never wanted to come online,” he admitted softly, as the ambulance came to a stop in front of the large main building of the center.

“I’m sorry,” Luca said, sincere even though Rocker could tell how much of a kick in the teeth the comment was.

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Since someone asked for like... all of them in one post... @fairytalegonewronga03 I am looking at you! And then sent about 10 separate asks for the sal/eddie, I'm using some of the Sal/Eddie asks to share others, so i don't have to post 10 in one ask, lol!

So this is actually for the Buck/Tommy 'Dad's one 🧑‍🧑‍🧒 where Tommy has a 4 year old daughter.

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"Well if they've seen you with her, they have to know how great you are with her," Buck said. "Honestly it's one of the sexiest things about you. I get now why all the women at Christopher's school use to go wild for Eddie. Competent Dad vibes are a thing."

Tommy laughed. "Most people think so until you cancel a date because your kid is sick, or you can't plan a weekend away because you can't get a babysitter."

"You know I don't care about those things right? I mean this weekend is great, two whole days? But if Maddie calls in an hour, or tomorrow and says Paige misses her dad and can you pick her up, I won't begrudge that," Buck said.

"I know. <i>That</i> is honestly one of the hottest things about you," Tommy said. "I've purposefully avoided anything more than casual dating since I became a full time Dad. Even the few times I've gone on more than a couple of dates, I couldn't imagine introducing any of those people to Paige. Even as just a friend. Of course I also couldn't imagine wanting anything more than a few dates with them."

"I'm glad I made the cut on both fronts," Buck said.

"More than," Tommy assured. "I… actually was hoping to uh talk to you about re-introducing you to Paige, as my boyfriend."

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"I would love that," Buck said. "But are you sure?"

"I've been thinking about it a lot. I trust you. I know that even if for some reason we don't work out, you won't just disappear from her life. That's probably the biggest fear I have about introducing her to anyone. She's already lost so much, even if she doesn't remember it. And I know I don't have to worry about that with you," Tommy said.

"I'd probably insist on visitation," Buck said.

"Paige would probably insist on visitation," Tommy said. "You are her favourite tea party guest."

"I don't eat all their favourite cookies," Buck told him. "Unlike some people..."

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Tommy mouthed over Buck’s clothed cock, loving the soft moan it immediately drew from him. He loved how responsive Buck was. Buck loved sex and was never embarrassed about letting Tommy know just how he was affecting him. As much as Tommy had taught Buck about sex with a man, he felt like he’d learned a lot from Buck about owning his own pleasure and being open with it.

“Yeah...” Buck moaned. “Just like that, Tom.”

Tommy sucked at the head of Buck’s cock through the fabric, leaving it soaked with spit and the precome Buck leaked like a faucet.

He nuzzled down to nose at Buck’s balls , inhaling the familiar warm, musky scent, before sucking one into his mouth, repeating it again with the other, sloppy and wet.

The spit slick fabric clung to Buck’s balls and cock obscenely when he pulled back.

“You look so good,” Tommy told Buck, running his hands over Buck’s thighs. “Tell me what you want sweetheart? Want me to get you off just like this? Suck your cock through your underwear until you make a mess?”

“Fuck, your mouth,” Buck groaned. “And yes, I mean that in all the ways.”

Tommy chuckled. “You love it.”

“I want you naked,” Buck said, reaching up to tug at the buttons on Tommy’s shirt.

Tommy couldn’t imagine why he’d refuse, so he didn’t.