#Bucktommy

[tommykinardbuckley]

You got to kiss the boy.

[tommykinard]

for @buckleysz ♡ (credit)

[happilybeardedfan]

[chimneyz]

at last, my love has come along

[loureen-may]

Our poor Buck misses his pookie patootie honeybutt sweet pea Tommy Kinard😔

(And no, I have nothing more important to do than making this and turning my pain into memes🥰)

[dimpleskinard]

Should've known that parking spot was too good to be true.

[rimatsu]

*foaming at the mouth like a rabid animal* once again i ask what was the point of this scene if a breakup was always on the near horizon? why distinguish tommy as a love interest who received bobby's stamp of approval if it held no particular significance? why make tommy the perfect partner for buck on paper (attentive, caring, makes buck a priority and indulges his whims, understands the demands and risks of the job, linked to the 118 outside of his relationship with buck, an interesting character in his own right who can open up the door to more aerial emergencies) just to waste that potential?

[lengthofropes]

Tommy Kinard + "Stray Italian Greyhound" by Vienna Teng for @yourlavendermenace

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[iredastead]

Beatiful moments with our Little Universe

Day 20 of @bucktommyfluffebruary: Baby Fever

[cjlouwho]

ATTENTION!

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Please let me know if you're interested in joining. Thank you!

[supremeone01447]

Reblog and comment if you want to be feminise to look like this sissy hot girl

Would you be willing to be her?

[lostintheuniverseslies]

Part 1 • Part 2

This was only supposed to be one part but y’all’s feedback has me excited to write more.

He doesn’t remember ordering the Uber, getting into the car, or the drive to the hospital. All he can think about is Evan. Dying.

Evan. Alone.

Evan. Thinking he wasn’t the person Tommy was meant to spend his life with. Because of course, he didn’t. Tommy walked away like a coward.

He shouldn’t go to the hospital. He broke up with Evan. They’ve been apart for almost three months. He doesn’t have a right to be here. Doesn’t have a right to worry. Doesn’t have a right to sit with the people who didn’t leave Evan.

But he needs to make sure Evan is okay. He needs to hear it from a doctor, needs to see Evan with his own eyes—just once—to confirm he’s alive.

And then he can walk away.

Maybe.

But he doubts he will. Not after spending the entire minute and thirty seconds of that voicemail believing Evan was already gone.

The hospital is a blur. He barely registers thanking the Uber driver, taking the elevator up to the floor Howie texted him. He has only a moment to doubt his place here before Maddie spots him. She’s up from her chair in an instant, arms outstretched.

He expects her to be angry, to tell him to leave. But she wraps her arms around him instead, holding him tight.

And Tommy doesn’t hesitate. He holds on just as tightly, feels her body shake with silent sobs, and it unravels him all over again.

He’s never been good at showing emotions. His father, the army, Gerrard—all taught him that feelings were weaknesses. Being a boy meant sucking it up. Being a man meant swallowing it down.

It took a long time to unlearn that. But crying? That was something he only did in the shower, late into the night, where no one could see. No one could hear.

But today, he cried in his garage. And now, he’s crying in Maddie’s arms.

And he knows—if Evan dies, it will break him into pieces he’ll never be able to repair.

The breakup was supposed to protect him. Self-preservation.

But it meant absolutely fucking nothing when he knows, deep down, he was completely gone on Evan Buckley the moment he asked for a second chance over coffee.

“Do they know what happened?” Tommy asks when they pull apart.

Howie steps in, hugging him without hesitation and Tommy is too emotionally frayed to be surprised.

“I called him to see if he could pick something up on his way over for dinner tonight,” Maddie says, voice tight. “A paramedic answered. She told me he was hit by a car while saving a little girl.”

Despite everything, pride swells in Tommy’s chest.

Of course Evan would throw himself in front of danger for someone without thinking about the outcome.

“Is she okay?” Tommy asks.

“As far as I know,” Maddie answers.

“And Evan’s injuries?”

Maddie exhales shakily. “His surgeon just updated us. He’s stable enough for surgery but still critical. They’re trying to control the internal bleeding first. It could take three or four hours. The CT scan didn’t show any brain swelling, which is good. But that’s all we know right now.”

Tommy nods. None if it settles him.

Yes, Evan is in surgery.

Yes, Evan is stable enough to be operated on.

But people still die in surgery.

Maddie takes his hand, guiding him to sit and she doesn’t let him go. He doesn’t mind. It keeps him tethered. Keeps him from running.

He’s so fucking sick of running.

If Evan makes it through this, if he meant what he said on that voicemail, Tommy will never run from him again.

Within the hour, everyone who loves Evan arrives.

Bobby. Athena. Eddie. Hen. Karen.

Tommy feels like a fraud. Like he doesn’t deserve to be here. He can’t lift his head. Can’t meet their eyes. If he does, he might see them agree.

Maddie squeezes his hand. “You okay?” she asks, reading his turmoil instantly.

Something compels him to tell the truth.

“No.” His voice cracks. “What right do I have to be here? I left him.”

The words sit heavy between them, and when he finally looks up, Maddie is already watching him. Her eyes are still watery but she doesn’t look at him with pity.

“Wanna know a secret?” She asks.

The shift in topic throws him, but he nods hesitantly.

“I left him once too. Not just once but twice,” she admits.

Tommy stares. She says it like a confession. Like she knows exactly what he’s feeling.

“But I came back,” Maddie continues. “And he forgave me.” A small, knowing smile tugs at her lips. “Because Buck has a big heart, and he forgives. He’ll forgive you, too.”

Tommy lets out a bitter laugh, shaking his head. “It’s different. You’re his sister.”

“And you’re the love of his life.”

That knocks the breath from his lungs. He makes a sound—something broken, wet, barely a laugh, mostly a sob. He doesn’t feel worthy of that title.

“He called me before help came,” Tommy whispers, voice thick. The waiting room goes quiet. He knows they’re all pretending not to listen. But he doesn’t care.

“He left a voicemail.” Tommy swipes a hand across his face, smudging away tears and grime, forgetting he didn’t clean up after changing the oil in his truck. “He called me.” His throat tightens as he struggles to make sense of it. “He was more worried about me being alone than the fact that he was dying. I don’t understand. I left, Maddie. And he called me.” He shakes his head, barely breathing through it. “I don’t deserve it.”

Maddie doesn’t argue. She just tilts her head slightly, searching his face. “Why?”

The question knocks him off balance. He blinks at her. “What?”

“Why don’t you deserve it?” She repeats, unwavering. “Why don’t you deserve to be here for him? To love him? Because you left?” Her voice remains calm, measured. “Did you leave him because you didn’t love him?”

“No. God, no. I love him.” The words come out rough, desperate. “I love him with everything I have.”

“Then why?”

“Because I’m not worth it.” The confession tears out of him, raw and unfiltered.

Maddie’s gaze remains steady as she asks, “Shouldn’t that be for him to decide?”

The question shouldn’t hit him as hard as it does.

“If he told you he wasn’t worth loving, would you agree?”

“God, no.”

“Then why is it different when it’s you?”

Tommy doesn’t have an answer.

Maddie lets the silence settle for a beat before glancing around the room. “Look around,” she says. “Every single person here has made mistakes. But we fought for the people we love. We didn’t let the mistakes be the end of the story.”

Tommy swallows hard, his chest tight.

“Relationships aren’t mean to be easy every single day. You think Bobby and Athena never struggled?” She continues. “You think Hen and Karen haven’t had their battles? Me and Howie? I left him. I left him and Jee-Yun.”

Tommy blinks at her. He didn’t know that. But maybe that was the point—Maddie’s history wasn’t Evan’s to tell.

“When we’re scared, we run,” Maddie says, voice gentler now. “But people like Howie and Buck? They don’t keep that as a weapon to use against us. They remind us—every single day—of all the reasons we should stay. Until we stop wondering if running would be better.” She squeezes his hand again. “You just have to give him the chance.”

Tommy closes his eyes, exhaling shakily.

Maybe, just maybe, he can.

Hour Four: They’ve stopped the lung bleeding and removed his spleen.

Hour Six: Tommy stretches his legs and Eddie follows. He gives Tommy a hug and they don’t have to exchange any words because the pain is clear on both of their faces.

Hour Eight: Athena checks for updates on the hit-and-run.

Hour Ten: Pelvic and arm surgery complete. ICU next. And Evan’s family are allowed to visit him one by one.

Hour Seventeen: Tommy stands outside his room.

It feels like a nightmare. Machines help Evan breathe and there are wires everywhere. He doesn’t want to enter but he has something to say.

He steps inside. Takes Evan’s hand. Already feels tears welling again.

“I love you so much, sweetheart,” he whispers, voice thick. “I need you to come back to me. Please.”

One more?

Final part

[dimpleskinard]

C-Can we talk first? Yeah, of course. We got time.

[nqueso-emergency]

It's so hilarious how Bob's constantly claim about media literacy and how we don't understand that Tommy was "never meant to last" or was anyone special (especially when you see how they twist every little thing to suit their narrative).

If Tommy was never meant to be special, why was Lou told that he was specifically only allowed to call Buck "Evan", making him stand out compared to other LI's?

If Tommy didn't mean anything to Buck, why would the writers have, instead of saying a generic I love you, have them get Josh to ask "do you think about him when he's not around, are his concerns your concerns, is his happiness as important as yours" and more importantly "do you see a future with him" to which Buck replied with a soft smile YES. Why would they bother having Josh give the speech about how you can't judge someone on their past for how they had to survive (which I believe was a very deliberate nudge from the writers at the BoBs that claim "how can Buck like Tommy, he's a racist/misogynist etc" because he acted like a dick in the behind episodes and apparently Tommy saying he regrets that isn't good enough for them) if Tommy meant nothing?

Why would they deliberately write a whole episode that wasn't originally planned to squeeze in before the break up to show how much they worked as a couple and have Buck give a closing monologue where he says "it's our people that make life worth living" and have Buck look at Tommy as he says it if Tommy wasnt important?

And more importantly, why would they, out of all of Buck's relationships, have this one be the only one that felt like it didn't end conclusively? Where they had BOTH characters say they wanted to be each other's lasts? And why show Buck obviously struggling to move on from Tommy, something we've never seen before? (Yes, he clung to Abby for months after she left, but that was because he believed they were still together. He didn't pine much once he finally broke it off.)

This isn't all speculation, or extrapolation or manipulation of scenes to make it fit our narrative. The is all stuff that the show has SHOWN and TOLD us (just like the show has told us Eddie is straight...) The show isn't deep - whenever the show has a mystery or something hidden about a character they make it obvious to the audience. Like when Maddie first came on the scene obviously hiding things from Buck but the audience very quickly learned about Doug. Or how prior to the Daniel reveal bother had Maddie talk about keeping a secret from Buck. The show spells these things out for their viewers. There is no hidden meaning in the way magnets are placed on a fridge or in a couch. Again, if the show wants to tell us something, THEY TELL US. That's how the show has always worked.

THAT is media literacy.

God bless you, anon. ❤️❤️