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[bidisasterevankinard]

Definitely not seven sentence Sunday(But I don't care)

I want to end this fic as fast as I can as I really wanna post it before next episode, but bucktommy make it so long. it's already 9k and we still not near the wedding which was firstly the point of the fic. TO DANCE ON MADNEY WEDDING. Anyway here is bucktommy after they made love to each other in really long 2,5k words tender sex scene. They are showering and Buck makes Tommy wish his birthday would be tomorrow

I also edited moodboard a little

“I knew you chose me because of my ass,” Tommy says when Buck ends cleaning him, but not putting his hands from Tommy’s ass, just gripping him harder. Tommy just hugs his waist, not moving away from the touch, Buck kind of actually sure he even a little arches into it. 

“Mmmm, no,” Buck kisses the cute nose scrunch Tommy does when he smiles so pretty, “I chose you because you changed my whole worldview with best kiss skills I’ve ever seen,” Buck winks at his boyfriend with the ego he had only during his Buck 1.0 times, but then loses all his breath from how beautiful his boyfriend when he laughs so open with his head tilt back. 

Damn, he’s falling so hard for his man. And no one better even try to stop him. 

“Well, I’m happy my ass is not the main reason you’re with me.”

“Trust me, baby, it’s definitely no more of the big reasons I chose you, than you choosing me because of my tits and long legs.”

Tommy groans, “I knew it was a bad idea to say it to you.”

“Mmm, I don’t think it was such a bad idea to tell me that,” Buck leans to Tommy’s ear. “How else I would know that my idea about surprising you on your birthday with lace lingerie and stockings is actually a good idea?”

Tommy swallows, with his hands tightening their hold on Buck.

“You're joking, right?” Tommy says it with the red and dumbstruck face which tells him his boyfriend definitely doesn’t want him to joke.

“I might joke, I might not,” Buck sings in the most bratty manner he can. “You just have to wait till your birthday next month and see,” with a wicked smirk and wink Buck stops the water and gets out, taking two towels from the dryer.

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[vanmarkus]

Chim has to be the last one to know because otherwise everyone would know lmao no but I really can't wait for them to kiss and make everyone go 👀 including eddie sorry but petty husband really looks good on him

lmao too real, Chim would spill the beans immediately 🤭

[repressedqueen]

Sad birds still fly

Buck x Tommy/ Tommy x OMC | fluff | 5.3k

“You still haven’t told me what your braille tattoo says, you know.” he points out, his words barely comprehensible through a mouthful of breakfast. “Haven’t I?” Tommy asks mischievously, placing the steaming hot brownies in the middle of the table as if he doesn’t remember. “Nope,” Buck replies, popping the ‘p’. “I asked you when we first started going out, but you said I had to earn it.” Tommy shoots Buck a sidelong glance, a playful smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth as if he’s both teasing and evaluating him at once. “Right. Well, I guess you have.” Buck beams, putting his elbows on the table, eager for the reveal. “I’m all ears.” Tommy scoffs at his adorable giddiness. “It says ‘Sad birds still fly.’” “Oh.” Buck takes a moment to process the quote. “Is it because you’re a pilot?” Tommy chuckles at the reasonable question. “Um... Yes and no.” “Ah, there’s a story there…” “Isn’t there always?” “I guess.” Buck nods, leaning in. “Would you care to share yours?”

or, after a difficult night and sharing dark memories of the past, Tommy makes breakfast for his lovely boyfriend and shares more, lighter memories this time.

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Tommy's tattoo story is finally here!!🥳🥳🥳 I hope all my bucktommy/tommy girlies enjoy!

Special thank you to @evansboyfriend for supporting and inspiring me the whole time. I love you babe 💝

[str4wb3rry-fire]

i HATE the 9-1-1 fandom on tiktok cuz i only ever see anti tommy shit and insane buddie shippers but something i find so interesting is that its always cis women... making insane posts abt buddie...

[repressedqueen]

My thoughts, they slip away (they caught an airplane)

Buck x Tommy | angst/fluff | 2.7k

“Tommy, where are those bandages?” Hen shouts. It’s been five minutes and Tommy still hasn't brought the extra set from the track since the ones on the kit were nowhere near enough for all the cuts all over the victim’s body. No answer comes, Tommy is nowhere to be seen, so Buck looks outside the window. He spots him standing next to the track, his head hung, making no move to come back or go anywhere at all.

“I’ll go check what’s taking so long.” Buck lets Hen know, before sprinting to the track.

Approaching his boyfriend, he can clearly see his chest is moving way more rapidly than usual. His hands are balled into fists and his gaze is pinned on the ground. “Tommy, everything okay?” He doesn’t even turn to look at him. Buck takes a slow hesitant step closer, reaching for Tommy’s trembling hand. “Hey…” The moment his fingers wrap around Tommy’s fist, he feels something warm and wet dripping down his knuckles. He turns his hand palm up and Tommy finally unclenches his fist, only for Buck to see his nails have cut through the flesh of his palm.

Or, the one where a difficult call urges Tommy to open up about his past.

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