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amirasainz · 6 months ago

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Hi! Cloud I please request Amira attending a race in Australia but before that visiting the famous Bondi Beach with some of her family (that isn't Carlos) and the lifeguards from Bondi Rescue, current and ex are really excited to meet her. The beach isn't too busy because it's be like autumn time. Idk where else to go with this sorry

Don't worry, my friend. You are at the right place. I hope you guys enjoy reading this and let me know if you have any requests.

-XoXo

Bondi Rescue

The Australian Grand Prix—the race that held a special place in Amira’s heart. She loved the vibrant energy of the “Land Down Under,” from the people to the natural beauty and the animals. This year, she had a whole list of things she wanted to do in Australia. Unfortunately, because it was Saturday, neither Carlos nor the other drivers could join her. However, her cousin Carlos “Cacao” Oñoro Sainz stepped up as her sidekick.

After visiting the Australian Zoo, going on a shopping spree and enjoying lunch with a view of the Opera House, they decided to cap off their busy morning with a relaxing beach trip. And what better place than the beloved Bondi Beach?

Cacao wasn’t thrilled about random strangers seeing his little cousin in a bikini, but he’d silently judge anyone who dared to look twice at her. Fortunately, the beach was mostly empty due to the cooler weather and a recent storm warning. But nothing could deter Amira from visiting Bondi Beach.

After they set up their spot, Amira wordlessly made her way toward the water. “Hey, hey, hey. Where do you think you’re going, pequeño alborotador?” Carlos asked, concern in his voice. “Well, we’re at a beach, so I’m going…in the…water,” she whispered the last part. They locked eyes, each assessing the other.

With a shrug, Amira continued walking into the water, ascending until it reached her thighs. Cacao stayed back, keeping a close eye on her. Carlos Sr., Carlos Jr., and every other family member would never forgive him if anything happened to her. Hell, he wouldn’t forgive himself either. This was the moment he started overthinking really hard.

As Amira took a moment to soak in the surroundings—the distant seagulls, the water’s gentle aggression—her relaxation was interrupted by a shout from her right.

“Hey, everything alright?” A man stood there, long blond hair and a kind smile. Clearly, he was a lifeguard. “Si, I’m alright.” Jethro, the lifeguard, was mesmerized by the pretty girl before him. “You aren’t from 'ere, are ya? A beautiful girl like you probably comes from heaven or something.” His comment made Amira giggle, opening the door for conversation.

In the lifeguard house, Huts and Jessie watched Jethro talking to the breathtaking woman. She had caught their attention when she ventured into the water alone. For some reason, Jethro had volunteered to approach her.

“Mate, what are you two watching?” Harries asked. “You won’t believe this, H, but our boy Jethro is talking to the most magnificent Sheila over there,” Jessie replied, keeping his gaze fixed. “No way!” Harries grabbed the binoculars from Huts. “No freaking way. Since when does Jethro have it in him?” he murmured. Gavin joined them, and for the next 10 minutes, the entire Bondi Beach lifeguard staff kept their eyes on Jethro and the pretty girl.

“- and even though I’ve told them five times not to swim near the cliffs, they keep going back there.” “No way,” Amira laughed. She genuinely enjoyed talking to Jethro. He was funny and kind. When he offered her his T-shirt to ward off the wind chill, she appreciated the gesture. After a comfortable silence, Jethro asked shyly, “I know we just met, but I’d like to see you again next time you’re here. Would it be okay to ask for your number?” “Of course. I enjoyed our conversation too.” Amira assured him. When she tried to return his shirt, he quipped, “Na, don’t worry, pretty girl. I’m really hot-blooded,” making her burst into laughter.

And Cacao? Cacao blinked, momentarily disoriented by his thoughts. The sound of his cousin’s footsteps snapped him back to reality. Amira had returned, and he focused on her, ready to engage in their next adventure.

#formula 1 #baby!sainz!sister #amira sainz #formula 1 x reader #carlos sainz x sister!reader #bondi rescue

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weird-kid-maxx · 1 year ago

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A Lifeguard's Loyalty (Bondi Rescue)

Third Person POV

Once a member of the notorious Bra Boys, Jesse had finally decided to turn his back on the gang and start a new life. Little did he know that leaving the Bra Boys would come at a high cost.

It was a sunny afternoon at Bondi Beach, with the waves crashing against the shore and the moon turning the sand silver. It was five in the morning, and Jesse was opening. Jesse, now a full-time lifeguard, was about to start his shift at the lifeguard tower. As he approached the tower door, he sensed an eerie presence behind him.

Before he could react, three angry Bra Boys surrounded him, their faces contorted with rage. One was Koby Abberton's brother, Jai. Another was a kid named Andrew, and the other a 23 year old kid named Jordan. Jesse's heart raced as he realized the consequences of his decision. The gang members unleashed their fury upon him, leaving him beaten and bloodied right in front of the lifeguard tower door. They didn't stop until his blood was pooling over the cement, his eyesight fading, and his breath rattling in his chest, and they fled, not looking back and laughing, "That's what blood traitors get!"

As Jesse lay on the ground, struggling to regain his composure, it was Singlets, his fellow lifeguard and friend, who discovered him. Singlets gasped in shock, his worry for Jesse evident in his eyes. Without hesitation, he scooped Jesse up and rushed him to the nearest emergency room. "Shit, shit, shit," He kept repeating, scrambling for the phone as he took a sharp turn, hearing Jesse whine. "Hello?" Hoppo asked. "Emergency, Jesse's out, someone attacked him. I'm taking him to the ER." "What? Shit, I'll gave Reidy and Mouse open, then, and meet you there." Hoppo hung up.

Time Skip...

Singlets' heart pounded with fear as he watched the medical team attend to Jesse's injuries. He couldn't bear to see his young team member in such a state. Thoughts of revenge against the Bra Boys (because really, who else would it be? Everyone loved Jesse) filled his mind, but he knew that Jesse's well-being was the priority.

Hours passed, and the medical team worked tirelessly to mend Jesse's wounds. Singlets never left his side (when allowed to stay, anyway), providing comfort and support throughout the ordeal. As the night wore on, Jesse slowly regained consciousness, his battered body a testament to the price he had paid for leaving the Bra Boys.

The first time he woke up, it was only six=thirty and still dark outside. Hoppo was at his bedside, reading a thick book, and Jesse felt safe enough to drift off. When he woke up again, it was around noon, he guessed, and Harrison and Maxi were sitting in chairs, facing each other with a tiny table between them, playing cards. "Shit." Harrison sighed, making Maxi giggle.

The third and final time Jesse woke up, he saw Mouse in the hall, talking to the doctor, and Jethro and Joel on the small couch, fast asleep. Or, he thought they were, until Joel glanced up, dark eyes shining in the minimal light, and smiled, gently easing from under Jethro's legs and sitting beside Jesse. "Hey, how you feel?" He asked, and Jesse didn't reply, just grabbed his hand, eyes fluttering shut. He heard Joel whisper, "Okay, I'll stay right here."

In that moment, Jesse realized the true value of loyalty and friendship. Singlets' unwavering dedication had saved him from a fate worse than he could have imagined. Maxi and Harrison had come to visit, knowing Jesse didn't really like hospitals. Hoppo cared, Mouse cared. The team cared.

Plus, Joel let Jesse hold his hand. That was an upside for sure.

From that day forward, Jesse vowed to leave his past behind and embrace the new family he had found among the lifeguards of Bondi Beach.

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2leggedshark · 4 months ago

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I was watching a random episode of Bondi Rescue and this guy, Jethro, kept reminding me of something

It was your Jimmy design, he reminded me of your Jimmy design

Hey i appreciate you thibking of me but this is just a blonde guy

#asks

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georgieluz · 1 year ago

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bondi rescue???? my god i didnt know anyone else was into it. that shit dominated my TV after school, i used to go round to my mates house to watch it even tho it was always the same reruns. a hbowar au is LITERALLY insane thats elite content. who's got shark net duty. who's burying dead seagulls and bluebottles. who's dressing up for the surfentag end of year surf contest. also haldane has harries energy you've connected the dots for me

the scream that left my mouth reading "haldane has harries energy" because you are so so so right anon!!! he does!! i feel like he's a less unhinged version of harries.. but harries with kids? harries with the people he rescues? harries with the bondi boys??? harries saving that 8 week old baby and his reaction afterward? HECK YES, THAT'S ACK ACK ALL OVER. oh man, dots connected for sure!

snafu is definitely kicking off every time he's on shark net duty.. who do you reckon is the shark-fearing unfortunate one who the rest of them constantly send out there just to fuck with him? i'm torn between burgie, jay, runner and hamm..

and sid would definitely fall for the harrison clicker prank!! poor boy would be up and down that beach clicking into the thousands whilst ack ack and eddie sit in the tower trying so hard not to laugh when he radios in his figure count

i'm also constantly thinking about which pacific boy would have jethro's "i hit the door, the door hit the floor" moment, or when he got stuck in the north tower... i feel like leckie could definitely get stuck in the tower in the exact same way

i definitely wanna write a hbowar surfentag chapter!!! the possibilities with that are absolutely endless

but omg i also had no idea anyone else here watched it.. i used to watch casually when i was younger bc my mum would watch reruns on this one channel here but then the other week i started rewatching episodes and suddenly i was in a full on back-to-back-reruns-staying-up-all-night-to-watch-accidentally-having-dreams-about-maxi rabbit hole and here i am!

#julian's inbox

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final-bae-stination · 11 months ago

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It's Okay To Cry (Bondi Rescue)

Prompt: Harrison, who is usually not the type to show negative emotion, breaks down in front of Maxi after a resus gone wrong.

Third Person POV Harrison saw members of the public dragging a man from the water. He leapt from the Rhino, racing over and shouting in his radio, "Rhino to Central, a man's been pulled from the water, I need the defib!" He grabbed the man's shoulders, helping the two men holding him place him on the dry sand, beginning compressions. He counted under his breath, trying to hope that he could get him back. Whippet was suddenly next to him, Deano behind him. "Get to 30 and Deano will take over and I'll put the defib on." Whippet said. "25, 26, 27, 28, 29, 30." Harrison removed his hands, and Whippet and Deano set the defib up, turning the machine on. The man wasn't breathing, wasn't moving, and Harrison started getting a sick feeling as they tried to find a rhythm and couldn't. The EMTs were just coming down Campbell Parade. "Do not touch the patient," The machine said, and Deano having been doing compressions, and Whippet, keeping the guy steady, moved their hands, pausing.

"No rhythm detected." Deano swore, resuming compressions as Whippet got the machine started again. Again it said not to touch the patient, and Deano and Whippet moved. It's already been five minutes.

"No rhythm detected." Deano sat back. "We have to call it." Harrison felt his world stop moving. "No. No, no, he..." He panted, sitting on his knees and heels. The EMTs arrived then, and Deano passed the man's body to them. Harrison was numb. He's dealt with a few resuses before, and sometimes, they didn't make it, but it was still hard. He blinked, staring at the sand, a deep imprint where the boy had been. He didn't hear the bustle of the crowd that had formed disappearing, didn't hear Deano packing away the defib. Whippet touched his arm. "Come on." He was silent on the way to the Tower, silent when he entered. He was pretty sure he was...what's the word? Dissociating? Something like that. Everything felt numb and distant, like he was underwater and too tired to reach the surface. Tears burned his eyes, and he struggled to keep them back. He sat at the desk, hearing faint words, but not catching the meaning. Maxi was suddenly there, grabbing Harrison's hands, rubbing his thumbs along his palms. "It's okay to cry, Hutz. None of is will judge you." And Harrison bawled, like a little kid, wishing he could've saved the man, horrified that he couldn't. Maxi wrapped him in a hug, whispering things that Hutz couldn't hear over his own sobs.

Someone put a hand on his back, and he heard Chappo's voice. "Shift's almost over, Hoppo said to just take him home." "Okay," Maxi said, standing and pulling Harrison up.

The team was still gathered, and they looked at Hutz soflty. "Hey." Whippet touched his arm as he passed. "It's oaky. We can't save everyone, okay?" "Kay." Hutz said. "Love you, Hutzy!" Jethro shouted from the locker room. "Love you."

As Hutz sat in the car, headed home, he thought, I'm not alone. And Whippet's right. We can't save everyone. But I will be better.

#Bondi Rescue #Harrison Reid #Trent “Maxi” Maxwell #bondi lifeguards #trauma bonding #bondi beach #australia #cpr resus #resus #resuscitation #male resus #cpr #defib #chest compressions #drowning

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yngrimes · 3 months ago

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Jethro James proposing to his girlfriend of 5 years on bondi beach

#bondi rescue #bondi beach #jethro james x reader #Jethro James #jethro james moodboard

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omgsquee2001 · 3 years ago

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Bondi Rescue: Episode 1

It’s mid morning, and there are already thousands upon thousands of people flocking to Bondi Beach. A vast majority of the people are tourists, who only ever get to visit Bondi Beach once or once every summer. The summer is just kicking off, which means, the life guards will be on high alert during the days to come. [Y/N] and Jethro are stationed in the tower. [Y/N] was wearing a Bondi Lifeguard tank top

and high waisted bikini bottoms.

While the team often teases the couple, they both know when PDA is appropriate, and when it’s not appropriate. Work times, is one of those.

“Jeff and I know when we can lovey dovey affection for each other and when not to. At work, we keep it some what professional.” [Y/N] said, smiling to the camera.

“I’m just happy that she’s working with me and we’re not working two separate jobs to where we only get to see each other on the weekends. My only slight concern is her dad.” Jethro said.

Today, there are only nine life guards to about two thousand five hundred people on the beach. The lifeguards, are stretched thin.

Along with Jethro and [Y/N], 34 year old Mario from Rome is in his second season at Bondi. He likes to practice most days with the jet ski, which is a critical rescue tool when rescue boards aren’t available or if there is a mass rescue.

“Bondi central to South Bondi.” [Y/N] radioed in.

Yeah go ahead Central. Quinn, a seasonal Lifeguard at Bondi responded. [Y/N] looked through the binoculars and spotted three swimmers caught in Backpacker’s Rip.

“You’ve got three swimmers caught in Backpackers Rip near the south end. I don’t know how many others are on the beach, but you might want to get Mario in on the jet ski.” She radioed.

Yeah. Copy that, mate. I’ll get Mario on it. Quinn responded. Jethro glanced over at his girlfriend.

“I was about to call that one.” He said. [Y/N] chuckled and shook her head.

“You better be quicker next time.” She said. Yatsey came to help as well. While Mario was on the jet ski, Quinn directed Mario, trying to identify which swimmer was in the most trouble. [Y/N] and Jethro kept a look out from the tower, making sure that this wouldn't become a mass rescue. The fun atmosphere in the tower quickly became tense as [Y/N] and Jethro realized there were too many swimmers for Mario to handle on his own.

"Yatsey, Quinn, you two need to go in. Mario can't handle them all on his own." [Y/N] radioed the two lifeguards who were standing by incase something went wrong.

Already on it. Thanks, [Y/N]. Quinn responded before getting on his board and paddling out to the swimmers in trouble. [Y/N] visibly relaxed as Yatsey and Quinn helped out. However, they weren't out of danger quite yet.

"In these sort of situations, you really need to try and keep the patient calm and assure them that they are okay, because if the patient is panicking, then they can like, tip the rescue board and cling to the lifeguard instead, so then you have two lives at risk." [Y/N] said, putting the binoculars to her eyes again. Jethro sighed and rested his pair of binoculars against his forehead.

"When you're in the tower, you can't help but feel helpless, you know? Like it's instinctual to rush out of the tower and go and help swimmers in need." Jethro said. He placed a comforting hand on [Y/N]'s knee, both of them relieved to see that everyone was okay, both swimmers and lifeguards alike.

~~~~

A new day arrives at Bondi with more scorching heat. It's [Y/N]'s day off. While normally, most people would choose to catch up on all the sleep they can at home, [Y/N] chooses to come down to Bondi. She was wearing a flowery, off the shoulder top

and some ripped jeans.

"While I love to spend my time at my new apartment, I also just love spending time with the others. Jethro's working down at Tamara Beach, so I really wouldn’t be having any fun by myself at home. Plus, you never know when more people are going to be needed with rescues." [Y/N] said. She is in the tower with veteran lifeguard, Yatsey and new trainee Ryan, who just so happened to be Maxi's cousin. With scorching heat, comes more poor swimmers and more dangerous surfs.

This area is way too dangerous for you to be swimming in. Please make your way back to the shore or swim in between the red and yellow flags. A life guard was trying to get swimmers to come between the red and yellow flags with the megaphone. Between the red and yellow flags are often the safest spot on Bondi for poor swimmers.

Around 2 pm, Chappo has been patrolling for about three hours and wants a replacement.

North Bondi to Tower. Chappo radioed.

"Go ahead." Yatsey responded.

Who you got up there now? Chappo asked.

"I'm up 'ere with [Y/N] and Ryan." Yatsey replied, still keeping an eye on the sea of swimmers. (slight pun intended).

Okay cool. Send one of 'em down, would you? Chappo requested. [Y/N] shot up.

"I'll go!" She volunteered. Yatsey chuckled at her enthusiasm.

"I appreciate the enthusiasm, [Y/N], but I'm gonna send Ryan down. Who knows, it might be good practice for him." Yatsey said. He looked over at Ryan. "Do you wanna just go down there?" He requested. Ryan nodded.

"Yeah." He made his way down the stairs and towards Chappo. [Y/N] looked at Yatsey.

"You know Ryan has never used the megaphone before, right?” She asked. Yatsey sighed and shrugged.

"We'll just have to see how it goes." He said. Ryan got down to the beach where Chappo was.

“Just keep a close eye on either side. It’s really easy. You’ll be alright.” Chappo said, patting Ryan on the back and making his way back up towards the tower. Poor Ryan was left on his own with one megaphone, and over 100 swimmers swimming in potentially dangerous surfs.

Attention all swimmers in front here! Guys, the conditions have started to become too dangerous! Ryan shouted over the megaphone. Ryan’s voice was quite soft and laid back compared to Chappo’s commanding voice just moments before.

[Y/N] sighed, feeling bad for the new trainee.

“You guys are so mean. He’s never done this before.” She said.

I want everyone to come back to the beach for us! Ryan said, trying again. Once again, his words went ignored.

[Y/N] sighed.

“He’s having a go at the megaphone and he’s trying his best, but no one’s listening to him. I actually know where he’s coming from. I remember when I was first starting out, no one would really take me seriously, well, except for Jethro and my dad. So I kind of understand why he’s struggling.” [Y/N] said.

“I don’t know if it’s the way he’s delivering it or what but it’s just not working.” Beardy said. Yatsey was looking through the binoculars, getting increasingly frustrated with the younger lifeguard. If Ryan couldn’t get the swimmers back to shore, then there could be more swimmers in trouble than the lifeguards could handle. [Y/N] sighed and grabbed one of the radios and radioed into Ryan.

“Ryan, can you try to get those people out there to the shore, now.” [Y/N] requested. Ryan was clearly getting frustrated. Everyone was counting on him to get these swimmers to safety and they weren’t listening to a thing he said.

Yeah, copy. Any ideas on what you want me to say? Ryan radioed back. [Y/N] looked at Yatsey, Beardy and Jesse like Ryan had just asked her how to water a plant.

“I mean, I can understand that he has no idea what to do since he’s never done this before, but I, I mean, I don’t know what to say. Half the time people don’t listen to me when I’m on the megaphone.” [Y/N] said. She could tell that Yatsey was getting frustrated. They needed to get those people onto the shore and in between the flags as quick as possible. Yatsey had finally had enough and set down his binoculars.

“I’m going down.” He said. [Y/N] sighed and looked after the man who had been like a second father to her since she started last year. She got up and followed after. She didn’t want Ryan to take this too personally. The question now is, should a new trainee be in this situation? [Y/N] didn’t think so. This was Ryan’s second day. He still had yet to prove he could perform a rescue. This was certainly going to be a long day.

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After helping out on the beach a little bit and performing some rescues, [Y/N] finally came home to her apartment that she shared with her boyfriend, who had yet to come home. [Y/N] was finishing up cooking dinner when the door to their apartment opened.

“Babe?” Jethro called out, placing his keys on the table next to the front door. Their apartment was still riddled with boxes from moving.

“In here, babe!” [Y/N] called. Jethro smiled tiredly and made his way over to the kitchen. He wrapped his arms around [Y/N]’s waist, pressing a kiss to her neck.

“Good evening, my beautiful lady.” Jethro greeted. [Y/N] chuckled and plated their dinner, turning off the burners.

“Good evening, my handsome man.” [Y/N] greeted. She placed the plates on the counter and turned around in Jethro’s grip, pressing a kiss to his lips.

“Mmm, how..was..your day?” Jethro asked between kisses. [Y/N] laughed l, pressing one more kiss to his lips before pulling away.

“It was fine. Poor Ryan had troubles with the megaphone and I had to help with some rescues.” She said. Jethro sighed.

“Babe, you have a day off for a reason. Take a break. Sleep in, be lazy. You’re not supposed to work on your days off.” Jethro said. [Y/N] often had a habit of overworking herself, which worried her boyfriend. [Y/N] sighed and pulled him into a hug.

“I know, babe. I’ll take a day off when I get another one. I promise.” She said. Jethro sighed.

“When are you going to tell your dad that we’ve moved in together?” He asked. [Y/N] tensed slightly.

“I’ll tell him tomorrow.”

~~~

Next time, on Bondi Rescue. [Y/N] starts to get a little frustrated with the tourists at Bondi getting caught in the rip,

“You would think that after all the rescues we’ve had to perform today, people would finally start to realize that it isn’t safe to not swim outside of the flags.”

And she starts to prep her dad for the information he is about to receive.

“Did you get evicted?”

~~~

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