#911 abc tickle

[spacecadet-ticklesinspace]

The Challenge

Summary: Buck makes a comment about Eddie being more sensitive to touch than him. Eddie proposes a challenge.

(Enjoy ❤️😅)

"Please, you're way more sensitive than me."

Eddie turned his head. "What's that supposed to mean?"

The blonde popped another piece of popcorn into his mouth. "Everyone thinks I'm the most sensitive to touch, but you're definitely the more sensitive than me."

"Why do you say that?"

Buck paused and gave his friend a confused look. "Because you are."

Eddie returned the look with one of his own.

"What? It's true."

After a pause, the dark haired firefighter snatched the bowl of popcorn away. "Wanna test it?"

"What do you mean?"

Hen had even taken a pause from the show on screen to watch what was going on.

"Easy." Eddie passed the bowl to Hen. "A challenge."

"What kind of challenge?"

"The arms over the head challenge. One of us puts our arms over our head while the other tickles and we see how long we can last before bringing our arms down."

Pure curiosity had pulled Chimney over to the couch now too. "Seriously? That's how you want to settle this?"

Both men gave him a look.

"Let em," Hen interrupted. "Things were getting boring anyway."

Buck whacked Eddie's arm. "You're on."

"This is not going to end well," Chimney added before taking a sip of his coffee.

"Rock, paper, scissors. Best two out of three gets to tickle the other first," Eddie replied.

By the end of five tries, Buck got the victory.

"Yeah." Buck rubbed his hands together. "Get your arms up."

"Dang it," the dark haired firefighter muttered.

"You got yourself into this mess Edmoundo," Chimney pointed out.

Eddie glared at him as he put his arms over his head. "You can only use your hands, and you have to stop as soon as my arms come down."

"Fine by me." Buck wiggled his fingers in his friend's face. "If you think you can last."

Eddie slapped the blonde's hand away before putting his arm back over his head. "Let's just get this over with."

Buck grinned as he started slowly spidering his fingers up his friend's sides.

The dark haired firefighter was already squeezing his lips together.

"Really Eddie? Breaking already?" Chimney teased.

"Shut up!" Eddie shot back.

Hen tapped her friend's arm with her knuckles. "Thought you were against this."

Chimney took another sip of coffee. "It's starting to peak my interest."

By now, Buck's fingers were lightly digging into Eddie's ribs, making the dark haired firefighter's giggles grow even more. "Can you two shut uhup? Ihim trying to concentrate."

"On the tickling?" Buck teased as he purposefully pinched two ribs.

Eddie jumped with a squeak, his arms shifting forward just a bit. "Knock it off!"

The blonde kept going. "Pinching wasn't in the rules."

"Sh-should have b-beheen."

Buck kept pinching up until he got to Eddie's armpits.

"AH!" Eddie's arms came down about halfway before shooting back up again. "Don't you dare!"

The blonde's placed one finger in each of his friend's armpits and just held them there. "Again, not in the rules."

The dark haired firefighter was already squirming. "You jeherk!"

The grin on Buck's face got even bigger as he leaned closer. "What's the matter Eddie? A little ticklish?"

Eddie shifted to shove the blonde's head away before putting his arm back. "Get out of my face."

Buck chuckled as he righted himself. He got his fingers right back in the middle of Eddie's armpits. "You know, you can keep your dignity and stop all of this just by bringing your arms down."

The dark haired firefighter glared at his friend.

"Or you can keep going with the fight and I make you scream like a girl," Buck continued.

"You forget, you're next." Eddie smirked. "And in this situation, I will fight fire with fire."

The blonde shrugged. "I'll take my chances."

A literal squeal left Eddie's mouth when just those two fingers started moving. He pulled his elbows in to try and hide his face as the noises kept flowing out.

Buck added in more fingers. "Why are you hiding Eddie?"

The dark haired firefighter started gripping the back of the couch as loud laughter kept filling the space.

"I'll admit, this is mildly more entertaining than I thought it would be," Hen told Chimney.

"Surprised he's lasted this long." Chim lifted his cup. "His pits are the worst."

"CAN EVERYONE STOHOP TAHALKING PLEASE!" Eddie called out.

"What's the matter Eddie?" Buck spidered his fingers up to his friend's neck. "Ticklish?"

The dark haired firefighter squeaked and immediately slammed his head and shoulder together.

"Ow!" Buck yanked his fingers out and gave them a shake. "Watch it, would ya?"

Eddie parted his arms enough to glare at his friend. "I am not at fault for what happens to your fingers when you put them there."

Buck returned the glare. "That's it."

The dark haired firefighter's eyes went wide. "Wait, what do you meEEAN!"

The blonde continued roughly squeezing along his friend's ribs. "I was going easy on you, but not anymore."

Eddie's elbows slammed back together as his cackles came out loud, growing higher in pitch the higher Buck's squeezing went. His arms were already starting to slide forward from the ticklish feeling.

Then the blonde dug into his armpits and all bets were off.

Eddie's arms came shooting down. "AH! OKAY, OKAHAY! YOHOU WIHIN!"

Buck pulled his hands back out with a grin. "Told ya you wouldn't last."

"Yohou forget." The dark haired firefighter caught his breath. "Yohou're nehext."

"And you just gave him a lot of ammo," Hen pointed out before popping another piece of popcorn in her mouth.

The blonde's eyebrows furrowed together.

"You know why he tickled you in those spots?" Chimney motioned to Eddie with his coffee cup.

Buck pointed to Chim. "You shut up."

"Oh I already know why," Eddie replied with a smirk of his own.

Buck shoved him. "You shut up too."

"You still have to do your part of the challenge. See if you can outlast me."

The blonde huffed.

Eddie shifted. "Arms up."

Buck finally lifted them. "Same rules for you apply to me too."

"You're funeral." Eddie lifted his hands to wiggle his fingers forward. "No longer mine."

Buck was already blushing as his knees started coming up.

"Ah!" Eddie shoved his knee. "Put it down."

"Hey! Knees aren't against the rules!"

"It's literally cheating."

While the two bickered, Chimney nudged Hen's arm. He gave her his coffee cup before ducking down and around the back of the couch.

"Alright fine," Buck relented with a huff and dropped his knees.

"Thank you." Eddie suddenly lunged forward and attacked the blonde's sides.

Buck immediately broke into giggles as he gripped the back of the couch behind him.

"Laughing already?"

"Laughihing dohoesehen't cohount."

Eddie spidered up to Buck's ribs and the blonde leaned forward with a squeak.

He then slammed back into the couch and squirmed.

"Don't break the couch." Eddie dug in a bit harder on the blonde's ribs. "Bobby will kill you."

"AH! I wihill kihill yohou!" Buck shot back.

The dark haired firefighter got closer to Buck's face. "For following the rules?"

The blonde snorted. "Fohor beheing ahaAAH!"

Eddie raised an eyebrow at the blonde's excess squirming as he kept his fingers just under his armpits. "You good Cowboy?"

"Lehet goho ohof myhy wrists!"

The dark haired firefighter looked up to see Chimney leaning over the back of the couch. He had his hands wrapped around both of Buck's wrists and was using that hold combined with his body weight from leaning to keep the blonde's arms pinned.

"Oh don't mind me." Chimney smirked. "Just enjoying the show."

Eddie chuckled before digging back into Buck's ribs. "Front row seat to watch him get wrecked?"

"You could say that."

"NO! CHIMNEHEY!" Buck tugged on his arms. "LET MEHE GOHO!"

"You know the rules Buck." The dark haired firefighter dug into his friend's armpits. "Can't tap out unless you put your arms down."

The blonde squealed and tugged even harder on his arms. "IHI CAN'T!"

"Don't let him talk you out of your victory Buckaroo," Chimney teased.

Buck snorted. "GET OHOFF MY AHARMS!"

"Wow Buck." Eddie spidered down to his friend's sides. "I'm genuinely surprised you've lasted this long."

The blonde tried to twist his wrists out of Chimney's hold. "Cheateher!"

Eddie chuckled. "I'm following the rules."

Chimney leaned a bit farther forward and shifted his hold so one arm was pressing down the blonde's elbows while the other one was free. He then used his free hand to spider around Buck's ribs while Eddie kept up the attack on his sides.

"AH! NAH!" Buck knees shot up as he tried to roll onto his side.

However, when he would roll to one side, Chimney and Eddie would attack the other, sending him squirming back the other way.

"All you have to do is put your arms down," Eddie teased with a grin.

"YOHOU SUHUCK!"

Hen shifted forward to place both the popcorn and Chimney's cup of coffee on the table in front of her. "Don't kill him you two."

"Come on Hen." Eddie attacked Buck's hips. "We're just having a bit of fun."

Chimney moved up the blonde's ribs. "Besides, he just has to put his arms down to make it stop."

Hen lifted one eyebrow while crossing her arms. "Mh-hm."

"HEN! HEHELP!"

"Yeah Hen," Chimney butted in as he jumped to Buck's other set of ribs. "Come help us."

"WHAT! NOHO!"

"Think I'll pass," Hen replied.

"Come on Hen." Eddie scratched his way onto Buck's stomach. "You don't want to join in on the fun?"

"I know he can be annoying, but I think killing him is a bit extreme," Hen added.

Eddie used one hand to motion to Buck's face and arms. "Clearly he's having fun."

The blonde snorted. His face was bright pink and scrunched up tight as he cackled.

In response, Hen stood and moved in front of him. "Alright, let him breath you t-oof!"

On reflex, Buck's leg had shot out, colliding with the female firefighter's stomach. Hen fell on her backside beside the table and a glass of water tipped over in the process. In one moment, the entire front of her work shirt was soaked.

Her fall had caused all three on the couch to freeze, Buck's remaining giggles the only sound at the moment.

Hen glared up at the blonde. "Oh that's it!"

Buck's eyes went wide. "Wahait! I'm sorryhy. Ihim sorryhHHHY! NAAHOHO!"

This time, Hen attacked Buck's sides while Eddie got his ribs and Chimney jumped between his armpits and neck.

Buck couldn't get many words out around his laughter and cackles. He managed to squirm himself into a ball, but he couldn't escape the five hands currently attacking him. "MERCY!"

"What's going on up here?" A new voice demanded.

Immediately, all three stopped their attack.

When they looked up, they saw Bobby moving toward the couch.

The older fire captain motioned to Buck. "Come on, let him go. What are you doing?"

"It's just a little friendly bullying Cap," Eddie told him as the group released the blonde.

"Sounds like your torturing him."

Buck glared at the other three. "They ahare."

Eddie gave him a look. "You literally started this."

"I dihidn't ahask for all ohof yohou to attack me."

Bobby held up his hands. "Look, I don't know who started it or why, but I'm ending it. The puclic's going to think we're killing people in here if you keep that up."

Eddie, Hen, Chimney, and Buck exchanged a look as the older fire captain talked.

Bobby pointed at each of them. "I mean it. Unless someone's dying, I don't want to hear any more screaming coming from up here."

No one in the group moved until the older fire captain was back downstairs.

Once he was gone, Hen then gently squeezed Buck's shoulder before she left to change her shirt. Meanwhile, Eddie shoved the blonde's head to the side before he plopped back down in his spot on the couch.

Buck held up his arms and gave him a glare.

Eddie grabbed the bowl of popcorn before holding it out to him.

After a moment, Buck finally grabbed a handful before settling back onto the couch, a small smile forming on his face.

Chimney then ruffled the blonde's hair which earned a playful slap on the arm and an even bigger smile in return.

[buffaluff]

TVLine published my quote!?

[confessionseddie]

Eddie + 🌪️ 3.08 | 8.02

[maydaydiaz]

the shade ryan and oliver are giving with the guest star praise they’re dishing out right now, absolutely no fucks given

[1doesnotsimplyhavejust1fandam]

I’ve thought idly about it before, but now I can’t get it out of my head. They’re really not going to talk about how Chimney and Buck’s hearts both stopped? Chimney flatlined MULTIPLE times, Buck was down for three MINUTES (and seventeen seconds). Man, I know we like to treat Eddie as the repression king of the firefam, but Chim and Buck could really give him a run for his money about their literal deaths. And how crazy is that? Not even a joke between THE brothers-in-law, to cement that they’re both on their healing journeys? Or Maddie talking to one of them about their experiences on screen, and mentioning that the other man she loves as much as them went through the same thing? No Hen suggesting to one of them that they talk about it together, that Buck ask Chim how he dealt with the trauma after Jonah literally killed him in front of Hen?

It is simply pushed to the side in favor of more traumas (yay! but only because I love angst) and injuries. These events happen like 11 episodes apart, probably just a few months apart in-universe. We were so screwed over by season 5 ending on Jonah hurting Chimney and Hen, because we didn’t get even a glimpse of Chim’s healing beyond the hospital room scenes with Maddie and Hen. We got a beautiful start to Buck healing (and repressing) from his own death, and we could’ve had a Buckley-Han bonding scene, without taking away from anything else (Maddie’s schedule, Buck going to Eddie’s), it would’ve just taken a little while longer to clear the storyline. Which didn’t happen until around the time Natalia was broken up with off-screen. Seriously. Give me Buck and Chim making terrible dark humor jokes about their respective deaths, or at least an acknowledge that they both got hit with more electricity than the human body should physically be able to handle. And let Maddie process almost losing her husband and her brother in such similar ways, only months apart!! Not to mention Hen witnessing both of these events!!!

Writers’ room, if you keep ignore the team’s trauma once a new season starts, you’re never going to write a satisfying healing arc. Pleaseeeee release the restraints and go crazy next time!!!

[sleepy--anon]

Day 20: Relentless

Reserved by anon

Reblog first, like later please, reblogs do more

Reservations are all full now

Short because it's late now

Buck was already laid in bed on his phone when Eddie came home, having already put Christopher to sleep. Eddie changed into a t-shirt and sweats before worming his was into his boyfriend's arm. Buck unconsciously rubbed Eddie's back, pressing occasional kisses to his head, whispering sweet nothings. Eddie's eyes sparkled in affection, a soft smile perpetually on his face.

"You're so cute~" Buck hummed, gently poking up his ribs, smiling at the squeak and how he muffled his giggles in his chest.

"StohohoOHOP Buhuhuhuck! Chrihihihistopher is sleheheheeping!" He whisper yelled, squirming into his side, hiding in his neck.

"Mmmmm no~ I don't think I want to~" Buck dug in a bit before moving down to squeeze his lower side, just above his hip.

"BUHuhuhuUHUHUCK!" Eddie's laughter spiked, slamming a pillow over his face when he rolled on his back. Buck continued his squeezing happily, calling Eddie's the cutest stress toy while smothering everywhere he could get to with tickly kisses.

[babygirlbuckaroo]

you know i think it would be soooo interesting for s7 to expose frank for being lowkey terrible at his job. like imagine he’s just been a slightly subpar therapist this whole time. like… ok what now

[soldierandawar]

wait that's crazy. we got straight and gay declerations and they were like hahaaaaaa you'll remember that buck is bi because he's attracted to that lady at the restaurant. we're going to make that moment super awkward oh and btw his boyfriend will tell him he needs to explore more lol and lmao. are we sure ryan murphy wasn't in the writer's room for this one??

[dancing-mylife-away]

there's something about the fact that we never saw eddie and chris visit shannon's grave til after buck died

[spacecadet-ticklesinspace]

Buck is so touch-starved and he loves all the attention, no matter the kind lol How about someone trapping buck in a bear hug to tickle him…

Bear Hug

Summary: See prompt above :)

(This was so cute Anon ❤️ :) Hope you enjoy! ❤️ :))

Bobby found Buck dropping off a few supplies in the back of the open ambulance. He waited until the younger man's arms were free before he then stepped closer, dropping his hand on the blonde's shoulder.

Buck didn't have a chance to respond before he was pulled into a surprise bear hug. "Ah! What are you doing?"

The older fire captain pulled the squirming firefighter back after he tried to grab the side of the ambulance and pull himself away.

"BobbyYHY!" Buck squeaked then bent forward as laughter started escaping his mouth. The younger firefighter managed to grab Bobby's wrists. "Naha!"

The older fire captain paused his attack. "What?"

Buck tried to push him away. "Lehet mehe go."

Bobby went back to his attack. "Why?"

The younger firefighter bent forward even further as his laughter and squirming picked up. "Noho! Bobbyhy!"

The older fire captain paused again, no hiding the grin on his face. "What?"

Buck pushed on his wrists once more. "Lehet mehe goho."

Bobby shifted his attack to the younger man's ribs. "Still need a why."

"AH!" Buck lost his grip on Bobby then yanked himself even farther forward to try to escape the hug. "NAAAHAHO!"

The older fire captain chuckled as he carefully let the younger man go down to the floor. He kept out one hand. "Need a hahand?"

Buck shoved the hand away with a glare before pulling himself back up into a standing position. "Ihi'm fihine."

Bobby held up both hands, the grin never leaving his face.

Meanwhile, from his spot in the back of the ambulance, Eddie chuckled and noted something on his clipboard. "Can I have him back fohor rehestohock now?"

"Sure." Bobby brought his hands back to give Buck's upperback a quick pat before walking away. "Don't let me stop you."

The younger firefighter glared at the older fire captain's retreating form. However, the glare didn't last long before it morphed back into a smile.

Eddie glanced up long enough to catch the blonde's grin. It brought a smile to his own face before he returned to his clipboard. "You going to stand there grinning like an idiot or are you going to actually do your job?"

Buck playfully huffed before joining him back in the ambulance, a bit more relaxed this time.

[spacecadet-ticklesinspace]

I was wondering if you've ever written for buddie before? They are trying to sleep but Buck keeps tossing and turning so Eddie uses tickles to tire him out. If you don't feel comfortable with buddie, it could also be set in the bunk room at the station with someone else like hen or chim

Go To Sleep

Summary: See prompt above :)

(Thank you for your prompt Anon ❤️ :) I'm sorry, I don't feel the most comfortable writing for Buddie ❤️ I hope you enjoy this one though ❤️ :))

"Can you lay still?"

Buck froze. "Sorry."

Chimney shifted to look at him. "Are you sleeping on a rock or something?"

"Not a rock," Buck replied.

"Sounds like it," Hen commented from her bunk.

"What then?" Chimney asked him.

Buck huffed. "Just go back to sleep."

There was a pause before Chimney shifted then went silent.

For whatever reason, Buck could not do the same. His mind was racing, making him feel restless when he should have felt exhausted.

Image after image rocking around in his head mixed with the late hour made sleep almost impossible.

A huff escaped the bunk next to him. "Seriously? Again?"

The blonde froze. "Sorry."

Hen pushed herself up a bit. "You know, if you really can't sleep, I'm sure the others wouldn't mind an extra hand with things."

Buck shook his head.

Chim shifted. "You hear what she said?"

The blonde squeezed his eyes shut. "Yes, but Bobby banned me."

"Technically, he's not here."

"Yeah, well technically, there's some people who will rat me out anyway."

"Eddie?"

"Maybe."

"No he wouldn't," Eddie responded.

Hen looked over at the lump. "Thought you were asleep."

The dark haired firefighter didn't even move. "Was. But none of you can shut up."

"Okay, not him." Chimney tried again. "Hen?"

Buck semi-smiled. "Definitely."

Hen settled back down into her bunk. "Only if you do something stupid."

"Again," Eddie added.

Chimney chuckled. "What about me?"

The younger turned to look at him. "You tell me."

The smaller firefighter's head was just peeking out over his shoulder so Buck could see the grin on his face. Chimney then laid back down. "I won't say anything, but I really think you should get some sleep."

Buck huffed in frustration. "I'm trying."

"Don't try as hard," Hen replied in a half asleep voice. "It makes it worse."

"I'll try . . . less hard then?"

As the room went quiet once more, Buck settled back into his bunk. His body was exhausted, but his brain, not so much.

He closed his eyes and did try to get his mind to relax, but the images soon came flooding back.

And a few minutes later, a trio of frustrated sighs filled the room.

Hen shifted in her bunk. "Seriously?"

Buck froze. "Sorry."

A pillow hit his leg.

"Hey!" The blonde lifted his head to glare at the head of dark hair across the room from him.

"That's it." Chimney spoke up before the room was flooded with light.

Buck blinked at the harsh change before a pillow was shoved over his face. "Hey!"

Someone straddled his hips to keep him down. "Go to sleep."

The younger firefighter grappled with Chimney's arms. "Get off!"

"Think asphyxiation is a bit of an over kill to use as a sleeping aid," Hen called out.

"If anything, it'll get him to lay still," Chimney shot back.

By now Buck had managed to push the pillow and arms partially off of his face.

"Sure it will," Hen sassed.

"Get his ribs instead," Eddie spoke up randomly.

Buck whipped his head over in the direction of the dark haired firefighter.

Meanwhile, Chimney grinned. "Great idea."

The pillow got shoved to the side. A second later, two hands dug into his ribs and Buck squealed. He latched on to Chimney's arms and tried squirming himself out from under the smaller firefighter, but all he succeeded in doing was kicking his legs out from under the blanket.

Eddie lifted his head enough to see what was going on. "Least that sounds better than the tossing."

"And the turning," Hen teased with a smile.

"SHUT UHUP!" Buck managed to get out as he continued trying to push Chimney's arms away.

However, the shorter firefighter managed to slip right past the defenses and dug his hands into the middle of the blonde's ribs.

Buck curled himself into a ball with a shriek, almost sending Chimney tumbling to the floor. He arched his neck to the side to hide his face into the pillow as his cackles got extremely loud.

Chimney chuckled. "Surprised no one's come in here to see if you were dying."

One of the blonde's hands managed to grab onto his wrist. "AH! PLEASE!"

"Alright, alright." The shorter firefighter backed off of his ribs and dropped down to his sides instead. "No dying on our watch."

"Balme B shift in the morning," Hen quipped and Eddie snorted in response.

The change in spots was enough to keep the younger firefighter laughing, but not enough to make it sound like he was dying.

"Your brain shut off yet?" Chimney asked.

"Yehes!" Buck shoved his arm. "Nohow stohop!"

The smaller firefighter chuckled as he stopped. "Gohood, now-ah!"

With the attack gone, Buck had grabbed Chimney's arms and rolled over the side, dumping his brother-in-law down into the space between the two bunks.

Hen pushed herself up a little more. "You gohood Chihim?"

Buck laid back on his back and muttered, "Hehe tohortures me and you ask ihif he's fine."

"Not torture," Eddie called out over his shoulder.

"Plus, you literally threw him down on the ground," Hen added.

Buck pulled his blanket over his head. "Whatever."

Chimney pulled himself up a second later. "Yeah, thanks for that."

The blonde didn't respond.

Chimney sat down on his bunk, rubbing his hip.

"You sure you're good?" Hen asked.

"Yeah, I'm good." The shorter firefighter smiled. "Totally worth it."

The female firefighter chuckled before turning back to the blonde. "Buck?"

Buck didn't respond.

Eddie even lifted his head now. "Buck."

Out of curiosity, Chimney pulled the blanket up.

A few snores escaped the sleeping blonde.

The smaller firefighter let the blanket drop back down. "Finally."

Thank goodness," Hen commented as she settled back into her bunk.

Eddie laid back down. "Good work."

Chimney grabbed Eddie's pillow from where it had fallen on the floor after being on Buck's legs and chucked it at the dark haired firefighter. "You're welcome."

The dark haired firefighter glared at him, but still pulled the pillow back up so he could go to sleep.

Chimney shut off the light before settling into his own bunk. "Night Buckaroo."

The younger firefighter snored in response.

[spacecadet-ticklesinspace]

No Place Like Home

Summary: A night with Christopher, Buck, and Eddie.

Eddie thumped his forehead on the table behind his folded arms. These two were going to be the death of him.

He heard Buck's hand hit the table. "1, 2, 3. He's out!"

The dark haired firefighter didn't even raise his head or move.

"Oh no!" Christopher must have shifted forward. "He's dead!"

"Oh no," Buck replied with a chuckle.

Eddie's own shoulders were shaking from bent up laughter.

"Buck, you're a firefighter," Christopher added. "Do something!"

Eddie could hear Buck rub his hands together as his voice moved behind him. "Stand back. I need some room."

The dark haired firefighter turned his head to the side just enough to see two sets of knuckles come to rest on either side of his ribs.

"3, 2, 1. Clear!"

A loud squeal left Eddie's lips as those knuckles ground into his ribs. He immediately buried his face back into the table while both hands latched on to Buck's wrists.

"It's working. Keep going!" Christopher encouraged.

Eddie tried to push Buck's hands back. "No!"

"3, 2, 1. Clear!" The blonde quickly counted down before slipping through the hold and grinding his knuckles back into the dark haired firefighter's ribs.

"AH!" Eddie immediately threw his upper body back toward his attacker. "BUCK!"

The blonde wrapped his arms around Eddie in a bear hug. "We got him back."

Christopher cheered from his side of the table.

"You two suhuck," Eddie shot back, not a trace of malice in his words.

"That just means we love you," Buck teased.

Eddie playfully glared at the blonde before he managed to break free of the hold.

"Hey Christopher," Eddie called as he latched onto Buck's arm. "Think Buck needs his own 'check-up'."

The teen immediately started up. "Okay!"

"No!" Buck managed to pull himself out of Eddie's hold and took off running into the living room.

The dark haired firefighter's footsteps pounded after him.

Buck tried loosing him by running around the front of the couch then behind it.

Eddie ducked back the other way.

Buck then ran back the other way and the two went back and forth.

"Get over here Buck"

"No!"

However, Eddie finally got the upper hand when he reached over the couch to snag the blonde with one arm. Before Buck had a chance to respond, he was then yanked toward the back of the couch so Eddie could trap him with both arms.

After that, Eddie yanked the squirming blonde over the back of the couch. Both of them plopped onto the couch cushions on the other side before the dark haired firefighter managed to pin him in a bear hug.

"Get him Christopher," Eddie called out.

The teen hurried across the room, propping his crutches against the coffee table after sitting on the edge of the couch.

"No!" Buck exclaimed again before two small hands attacked his ribs. "Don't hehelp hihim!"

The blonde was officially pinned. Eddie knew he wasn't going to risk hitting Christopher and he himself had Buck pinned in a bear hug.

All he could do for the time being was cackle his head off as Eddie helped Christopher by also wiggling his finger into the blonde's sides.

[spacecadet-ticklesinspace]

I’ve been working up the courage to send an ask 🙈 I know you said you didn’t know how you felt about your fic with hen, athena, and buck (which I loved), I was wondering if you would do one with bobby, athena, and buck :)

What He'd Do?

Summary: Athena brings Buck home and the younger firefighter faces the interesting "consequences" of the police sergeant and her husband.

(Don't feel shy Anon, you're always welcome to send in an ask ❤️ :) The pairing was a perfect challenge and I hope you enjoy ❤️ :))

Bobby watched as his wife's car pulled to a stop outside in the driveway. He waited until she had her window rolled down before approaching.

"You sounded tense over the phone," Bobby told her.

After a moment of silence, the police sergeant jerked her head toward the backseat. "You should check the back."

Bobby moved to grab the handle.

"Other side."

The fire captain turned to her before moving to the passenger side. He opened the back passenger door only to be greeted by a familiar figure.

". . . Buck?"

The younger firefighter gave Bobby a wave with his one hand currently handcuffed to the handle bar next to the window. "Hey Cap."

Bobby looked up at Athena.

"Found him at the scene we were called to." The police sergeant turned to her husband. "I was hoping you could talk to him."

After a heavy sigh, Bobby sat down next to the younger firefighter and shut the door. "What'd he do?"

"I didn't do anything," Buck argued.

"You were trespassing," Athena interrupted.

"That's something," Bobby pointed out.

"There were no signs," Buck continued.

The older police sergeant raised an eyebrow. "It was a cemetery."

Bobby's eyes went wide. "You broke into a cemetery?"

"With a locked gate."

"Buck!"

The blonde huffed. "I was getting something out."

"A body?"

"No! I was with someone who was using his drone when it crashed into a tree and dropped into the cemetery. So I hopped the fence to grab it. Next thing I knew, I was being blinded by flashlights."

Bobby's eyebrows furrowed together. "Where's the rest of your group?"

Buck went quiet.

". . . They took off when we pulled up," Athena finally admitted as she lifted up the broken remains of a drone sitting in her passenger seat. "A few of the other officers are out looking for them."

"Some friends they turned out to be," the blonde muttered.

The older police sergeant carefully set down the broken drone. "I'm sorry."

Buck shook his head. "It was my own fault. They probably weren't the best people to be hanging out with anyway."

"Not if they convince you to break into a cemetery."

"I didn't break in."

The older police sergeant threw her hands up.

Bobby held up his hand. "Alright, alright. You knew it was wrong, you admit it was wrong, and you agree not to make this decision again?"

"Agreed," Buck relented.

Athena nodded. "Agreed."

"Then it's settled." The older fire captain reached forward to rotate Buck's one wrist currently cuffed to the handle. "Where did the handcuffs come in?"

"Had to keep him from getting out somehow," his wife replied.

"I promise, I was on my best behavior," Buck sassed.

Bobby turned to Athena.

"That he was," the police sergeant replied. "After the cuffs."

The older fire captain let the blonde's arm go. "Do you have to take him down to the station?"

"No. The city's willing to give him a warning since this is his first offense against a cemetery."

Bobby nodded to his wife. "Lock the doors for a second."

Athena's eyebrows furrowed together.

Meanwhile, Buck's eyes went wide as he turned to the older fire captain. "What?"

"Humor me," Bobby tried.

The police sergeant reached over and hit the lock button.

Buck's wide eyes as he looked between Athena and Bobby. "Uh . . . What's going-AH!"

The older fire captain continued his surprise attack along the younger's sides.

Buck desperately tugged on his trapped hand while the other tried to shove off the attack. "Bohobbyhy! Wahait!"

"This was your big scheme?" Athena asked.

The older fire captain glanced up at her. "Gets the point across."

"So that's how you get him to behave."

Meanwhile, Buck grabbed one of Bobby's wrists and shoved it away while he brought his knees up to his chest.

"Ah!" The older fire captain corrected as he yanked his hand out of the hold.

The younger firefighter kicked out when Bobby squeezed just above his knees. One foot went into the side of the passenger seat while the other went through the space in between the two front seats.

Bobby returned his attack to the younger firefighter's upper torso while Athena turned to the leg currently squirming next to her on the center console. Behind her, Buck continued to cackle at the hands of Bobby.

The police sergeant glanced behind her once before a small smile pulled up the corners of her mouth. She quickly leaned over to pin the leg with her body weight before attacking.

Buck jumped and desperately began pulling on the leg as his cackles went up in volume. "NAH! ATHENA!"

In the backseat, Bobby paused long enough to see what his wife was up to.

He grinned. "Nice of you to join the party."

Athena spidered along the side of his knee. "Like I was going to let you have all the fun."

Bobby chuckled before launching another attack, this one aimed at the blonde's ribs.

Buck shrieked and desperately tried to curl himself into a ball with no achievement whatsoever. "NOO! PLEHEASE! MERCY! MEHERCYHY!"

After a few more moments, both the fire captain and the police sergeant let him go.

The younger firefighter slumped into the backseat, pink faced as a few giggles still slipped out.

Athena turned a bit to check in on him. "You alright?"

"Yeheah, Ihim gohood," Buck replied.

Bobby gave his side a squeeze. "You going to do it again?"

"AH!" The blonde grappled with his hand until he was able to snag it by the wrist and shove it away. "NO! I swear! Ihi swear!"

"Swear what?"

"I will nohot breheak into anotheher cemeteryhy."

The older fire captain finally pulled his hand away before turning to his wife. "Think he's trustworthy?"

Athena studied Buck's face. "Mm . . . I don't know."

The blonde's eyes went wide again and he instantly held up his arm in case of an incoming attack.

The older police sergeant bit back a smile as she reached into her pocket. "Atleast let me give him his arm back."

After securing her cuff key, Athena reached over her headrest to uncuff Buck's other hand.

As soon as his second hand was released, the younger firefighter made the grave mistake of attacking Bobby.

The older fire captain jumped then immediately went for Buck's armpits.

Meanwhile, Athena went right back to attacking his leg.

Another high pitched squeal left the blonde's mouth as his arms shot back down. "AH! I'M SORRYHY!"

"No you're not," Bobby shot back.

"Guess you shouldn't have trusted him," Athena added.

When one of their fingers hit a sensitive spot, the blonde arched his back, whacking the back of his head hard into the window. "Ow!"

Both Bobby and Athena immediately pulled back and Buck grabbed the sore spot.

The fire captain moved forward. "You alright?"

"No thahanks toho you," the younger firefighter shot back.

"Good thing you're heard headed," Athena pointed out.

Meanwhile, Bobby pushed his fingers away and carefully examined the spot. "Not too much bruising. Probably will be sore and tender for a bit."

Buck craned his neck behind him. "Sorry about the window."

"That's alright," Athena assured him. "It's just a widow. No damage done."

"So." Bobby sat back down in his seat. "What did we learn?"

"Don't let people tickle you in a car or else it will result in injury," Buck sassed.

The older fire captain gave him a look.

"The other thing you learned Buck," Athena added.

The younger firefighter sighed as he dropped his arm. "Don't go into locked cemeteries at night."

"Or hang out with people who'll abandon you if you do," Bobby pointed out.

Athena turned to give her husband a look. "Or maybe don't hang with those who will convince you to go in the first place."

The fire captain nodded. "That too."

"I know," Buck interrupted. "I'm sorry. I won't be talking to them again."

The older fire captain quickly turned back to his wife.

Once Athena understood, she nodded.

Bobby quickly turned back to Buck and patted his arm. "Come on."

The younger firefighter's eyes furrowed together as Athena exited the car.

Bobby opened his own door. "Come on. There's a great movie on tonight and we can watch it while we put some ice on your head."

"Bobby, I'm---."

The older fire captain popped his head back and motioned him forward. "You coming?"

After another pause, a small smile finally pulled up the corners of Buck's mouth. He then opened the car door to follow the older fire captain inside. "Yeah, I'm coming."

[spacecadet-ticklesinspace]

Happy to hear your prompts are open <3 it’s the only place I can get a crumb of ticklish Buck lol. I was thinking something with Buck immediately starting to giggle and run away saying sorry. He's already laughing with anticipation, meanwhile- "we're not even touching you yet." I don't mind with who honestly but the father & son relationship of Buck & Bobby is my favorite thing ever

(Thank you for the prompt Anon! ❤️ :) Hope you enjoy! ❤️😁)

"We're not even touching you yet."

Buck kept one hand out in front of him, a few annoying giggles slipping out. "You're planning on it thohough!"

Bobby shrugged. "I mean, yeah."

Buck immediately rushed to one side of the kitchen island when Bobby started moving toward the other.

"Come on Buck." The older fire captain slowed to a stop and looked at the younger again. "You can't run away forever."

"Hey, my loft, my ruUHULES!"

Bobby had run back the other way and Buck had immediately rushed in the opposite direction.

"Look!" The younger firefighter held up his hands. "Can we talk about this?"

The older fire captain motioned for him to continue.

"I know I shouldn't have done it, buhut ihin my defense I did apologize and I think that should count for-what are you doing!"

As Buck took off running again, Bobby jumped back off of the counter to follow. Because of the now closed distance, the older fire captain was able to tackle the younger firefighter to the floor near the living room. Bobby then immediately pinned Buck's arms to the floor before he could try to squirm away.

"Wahait!" The younger firefighter tried to pull his upper body up. "Bobby, come on! Ihi said I was sorry!"

The older fire captain pushed him back down. "Don't believe you."

The next sound to leave the blonde's mouth was a squeak as Bobby's other hand wormed in between his arm and side to tickle there. Buck's face turned to bury itself into the floor as laughter was already starting to come out. "Bobbyhy."

The older fire captain moved his hand up to tickle Buck's ribs.

"BohobbyYY! NAHAHA!"

Bobby leaned forward as he kept tickling the blonde. "Are you going to do it again?"

"NO!"

The older fire captain's hand worked its way into Buck's armpit. "Promise."

Buck did his best to curl onto his side. "NOT THERE!"

Bobby pulled his hand back out and leaned even closer. "Do you promise?"

"Yehes." The younger firefighter turned his head to look at Bobby. "Ihi promise."

The older fire captain smiled. He finally had mercy and let Buck's arms go. "You'd better keep it."

"Whatehever." The blonde started to push himself up. "Promise neheveher to do ihit whehere you can see it."

He had tried to mutter it, but Bobby still heard exactly what was said.

A second later, the older fire captain pushed Buck back down and dug into his armpits once again.

The younger firefighter let out a loud squeal as his arms clamped back down. He did try to pull away, but Bobby was still straddling his hips.

The older fire captain kept up his attack as he leaned forward. "What was that?"

"OKAY! OHOKAHAY!"

Bobby paused his attack.

"Ihi---whehew! Ihi wohon't do it again."

"If you do, I will tickle you again."

Buck turned his head to glare at the fire captain with a few giggles still slipping out. "You mehean torture mehe?"

The older fire captain moved off Buck. "I'd never torture you."

"Then whyhy?"

"Pure fun."

The younger firefighter slowly began to pull himself back up.

Bobby held out a hand that Buck grabbed and he then pulled the younger firefighter up. The older fire captain patted his back before walking back over toward the kitchen. "Come on."

With a smile slowly forming back on his face, Buck finally joined Bobby back at the kitchen island.

"For the record, you're laugh is adorable," Bobby added.

"Shut up," Buck shot back. "I sound like I'm dying."

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From this post.

(Again, pure randomness with this one because I thought they fit the characters so well ❤️😅)

“Bold words from someone within tickling distance.”

“If you tickle me I cannot guarantee your safety.”

Bobby turned and squeezed Buck's side. "Oh really?"

The younger firefighter squeaked and yanked himself away. "Hey!"

The older fire captain raised his eyebrows.

Buck pulled himself back up. "What?"

Bobby held out his arms.

"What?"

The older fire captain shook his head before snagging his coffee cup. "Yeah, I definently fear for my safety."

"Wait, that's not fair!" Buck hurried after him. "You're my superior. If I attack you, you could write me up."

"I attacked first Buck. Technically you could classify it as self-defense."

The blonde lowered his voice. "In a tickle fight?"

"Yes Buck," the older fire captain replied in the same volume of voice. "Even in a tickle fight."

Buck grabbed his shoulder. "Lower your voice."

After giving the younger firefighter a look, Bobby shrugged off his hand. "Why are you always so upset to talk about it?"

"Because it's embarrassing," the blonde replied as he followed the fire captain into his office. "Who wants to admit that a few wiggling fingers makes you giggle like a girl?"

"Lots of people giggle Buck." The older fire captain shoved the door closed. "Not just girls."

A pink blush had formed on the younger firefighter's cheeks. "Yeah well, still embarrassing."

Bobby chuckled as he made his way over to his desk. "Pretty sure that's just you."

"No!" The blush on Buck's face got darker. "That's everyone."

The older fire captain set down his cup. "Only embarrassing if you make it embarrassing."

Buck's eyes narrowed. "How would you know?"

"Ask Athena," Bobby replied as he sat down in his chair.

"Seriously?"

"There's a lot of things you don't know about her."

The younger firefighter stepped closer. "And you it seems."

Bobby raised his eyebrows. "You want to go down that road?"

Buck hesitanted for just a second. ". . . I think I could take those chances."

The older fire captain stood.

". . . Maybe not."

Bobby fondly shook his head.

"What?" The younger firefighter asked.

"Oh, nothing."

Buck's eyebrows furrowed together. "You think I couldn't take you?"

"Depends."

"On what?"

"The circumstances."

The younger firefighter scoffed.

Bobby raised his eyebrows again. "You want to go?"

"You know what . . . bring it on."

[spacecadet-ticklesinspace]

You Think He Knows?

Summary: Hen and Athena want to figure out what Chimney and Eddie are up to.

(First time trying these three together ❤️ Don't know how I feel about it just yet ❤️)

"You think he knows?"

Buck looked up from where he was sitting at the firehouse table. He had zoned out for who knows how long during the conversation and had no idea what was said.

All he knew was Hen and Athena were both looking his way while Chimney and Eddie were nowhere to be seen.

Athena raised one eyebrow. "He looks likes he does."

"Looks like what?" Buck asked.

Hen lifted her coffee cup to her mouth. "Like you know what those two are up to."

The blonde's eyebrows furrowed together. "Who?"

"Eddie and Chimney." Hen lowered her cup. "Have you not been paying attention?"

Buck shook his head. "Sorry, no. I zoned out."

"Still doesn't mean you don't know," Athena pointed out as she lifted her own coffee cup.

While both ladies took a sip from their cups, Buck shook his head and looked away. "They didn't tell me anything."

Hen raised one eyebrow. "It's Eddie. He rarely leaves you out of anything."

The blonde cleared his throat before moving over to the couch with his cup. "This time he did."

Hen turned back to Athena once he was over there. "Think he's telling the truth?"

"Not really."

The younger firefighter set down her coffee cup. "Follow my lead."

The older police sergeant watched as Hen made her way over to the couch before following along behind her.

"So." Hen leaned over the back of the couch. "If you had to take a guess on what they weren't telling you, what would it be?"

Buck raised an eyebrow before turning to look at her.

"Figuratively, of course."

The blonde turned back to the TV. "Clearly."

Athena bit back a smile as she watched the younger firefighter move to Buck's other side.

"Is it something they shouldn't be doing?"

"Don't know," the blonde replied without looking away from the TV.

Hen rested her arms on the back of the couch, pushing forward a bit more. "Is it a surprise?"

"I don't know," Buck replied again, still without turning away from TV.

". . . Are one of them in trouble?"

The blonde's eyes went wide as he finally turned to the female firefighter. "Hope not."

"I doubt they are," Hen assured him. "But if they were . . . Where would we find them?"

Buck looked away, the concerned look never leaving his face. "Wish I knew."

Hen sighed as she turned to Athena.

The older police sergeant shrugged.

In response, the younger firefighter moved around to sit beside the blonde. "Look, we can always check on them if you tell us where they went."

"I really don't know," Buck admitted as he looked Hen in the eyes.

The female firefighter's eyes went wide. "You know nothing?"

The blonde shook his head as he shrugged. "They wouldn't tell me."

Hen turned to look at Athena.

"Buck." The older police sergeant moved closer to the couch. "What did they say to you exactly?"

The blonde looked up at her. "They said they were going out and would be back in an hour."

"That's all they said?"

Buck nodded.

"Nothing else?"

The blonde then shook his head.

Hen studied his face the entire time.

"Think he's telling the truth now?" Athena asked.

The younger firefighter looked up at her. "Slightly more, but I still think he's hiding something."

Buck huffed. "What do I have to say to convince you guys?"

"Sorry Buck," Athena apologized. "Maybe we're just being too nosey."

Suddenly, a light clicked on in Hen's head. She carefully took Buck's coffee cup. "I have one idea that might work."

"Hey!" The blonde exclaimed.

The female firefighter leaned back and gave him a look.

"What?"

"What do you know?"

"The same amount of information as you."

"Let's test that."

"What do you-ah!" The blonde broke into giggles and grappled with both of Hen's hands currently spidering around his sides. "What ahare yohou doihing!"

"Testing out your knowledge," the female replied as she kept going.

"This is your grand plan to get information out of him?" Athena asked as she sat on the back of the couch.

Hen glanced up at her as she continued her attack. "Works better than you think."

The blonde tried to scoot away and managed to wedge himself in the corner where the arm and couch back met. He kept trying to push Hen's hands away, but she always managed to slip past his defenses and into a new spot.

"You think you can escape me?" Hen teased with a grin.

"I dohon't knohow anythihing thohough!"

The female wiggled her fingers into the blonde's armpits. "Don't know if I believe you yet."

Buck squeaked before squirming himself into a ball of cackles. "AH! HEHEN!"

"Tell me what you know."

"I KNOHOW NOTHIHING!"

Hen paused her attack. "Thought you knew the same amount as us."

"I doho!"

"Then how could you know nothing?"

"What?"

The female firefighter returned to her attack in Buck's armpits. "How could you know nothing?"

The blonde immediately broke back into cackles. "BECAUSE YOU DOHON'T KNOHOW ANYTHING!"

"He has a point," Athena added before taking a sip of her coffee.

Hen paused her attack again, a smile still stuck on her face. "Guess we have to believe him then."

"Oh I didn't say that."

Buck looked up at her. "Whahat!"

"I think he could use a bit more persuasion before he spills," the older police sergeant added before wiggling her own fingers against the blonde's neck.

Buck immediately turtled into his shoulders, his high-pitched giggles filling the space. He reached up to push on her arm. "Athenaha!"

Hen chuckled herself as she slipped her hands down to tickle Buck's sides.

"Noho!" The blonde pulled his knees up to try and block her while his hands struggled to figure out which hands to fight off first. "Not bohoth ohof yohou!"

"Hm." Athena spidered under his chin as she made her way to the other side of Buck's neck. "Not sure if it's working quite yet."

The blonde immediately rolled to the side, attempting to bury his body and face into the back of the couch with a snort.

Hen chuckled herself as she moved up to Buck's ribs. "Think wehe're getting thehere."

Buck let out a squeal before wrenching himself the other way.

However, there was nothing to stop him on that side so the blonde went over.

Both Hen and Athena caught him before he hit the coffee table, but he was already halfway off the couch.

A moment later, Buck slipped from their grip and fell the rest of the way to the floor.

"You okay?" Hen asked.

The blonde rolled onto his back before giving Hen a solid kick to the leg. "No thanks toho yohou."

"Sorry." The female firefighter replied as he pulled himself up. "Guess we went a little too far."

Buck sat back up on the couch. "A little?"

"Just having a bit of fun," Athena promised, hiding her smile by taking another sip of coffee.

The blonde huffed as he stood. "Told you I didn't know."

"That you did," Hen admitted as Buck walked away.

Athena watched him go. "You know you could have fought back."

"And have both of you kill me?" The blonde shot over his shoulder. "No thanks."

"He's not wrong," Hen muttered.

Once Buck reached the top of the stairs, he stopped and turned. "Oh, and Hen?"

The female firefighter leaned back to look at him. "Yeah Buck?"

The blonde gave her a mischievous grin. "I lied."

Hen scrambled up. "You!"

Buck immediately took off running down the stairs.