#chappo

[rescuebondi]

meet the bondi lifeguard: christopher “chappo” chapman

[cadnobach]

the fact that the bondi rescue tag is at least 80% chappo has me wondering if we're all just obsessed with this man or if it's the same three people posting over and over

[satoshikurosaki]

[depravedsweetness]

"I hate lightning, i'm outta here. Bye bye!"

[ryyyas]

ART BY RYAS

For musician CHAPPO

Draw to order

Link in bio @ryyyas

[genz420]

Their Favourite reality TV show 📺

Masterlist | Rules

Content: Their Favourite reality TV show

Warning: None

Pairing(s): None

Character(s): Percy, Jason, Frank, Leo, Annabeth Piper

Percy Jackson

Below Deck

Specify Below Deck Mediterranean season 3

I feel like he would be a Hannah fan

Would def think he could be a deckhand

Lives for the drama that happens on the show

Def has his fav each season

Jason Grace

Keeping up with the Kardashians

He isn’t afraid for people to know

Khloe is his fav sister

Loves the earlier seasons more then the later seasons 

Frank Zhang 

Border Security: Canada's Front Line

As a Canadian I know that whenever Canada is mention in media we go crazy

But when your province is mention it is a whole other level 

Loves watching the mail centre clips

Leo Valdez

Storage Wars

Def thinks he could talk that fast

He can’t

His favorites are Jarrod Schulz & Brandi Passantes

Would convince Piper to go with him to to buy a locker 

They lost a lot of money that day

Annabeth Chase

Not a reality TV show but I get the vibe that she would like watch How’s It Made

Would be the type of person to put it on in the background to fall asleep to

I feel like Annabeth would be the type of person to just have tv on in the background while doing other things

Not the type of person to sit down and actually watch a show

Piper Mclean

Bondi Rescue 

Doesn’t matter what you like

Watching Australian lifeguards is fun 

She would watch clips of it on Youtube 

Loves the videos of them removing people on the beach

Ends up talking in an Australian accent for a good week

Her favourite lifeguard would be Chappo or Maxi

Maybe even Harries 

Thinks she would be immune to getting in a rip

And you know what I think she is

Would def plan a trip just to go to Bondi Beach

[nicocota]

Haruomi Hosono with kukuku(Ikuko Harada・Manami Kakudo, Chappo(Yuta Hosono・Oto Fukuhara),So Ebihara

[unheadmusicnotes]

Can't Stay Home

This one is for @that-stoner-alien-thing love ya boo:)

Jake sighed heavily as he came into the lifeguard tower. The man was exhausted, he was on his 4th 13 hour shift this week. His roommate and best friend Max Asyford had fallen ill, leaving him bedridden and unable to work. So to make sure the team wasn't short and to make sure they had enough to cover bills this month Jake was working extra shifts and extra hours. 

“Jakey mate you sweet?” Chappo an older lifeguard turned to the younger man concern written on his face, 

“Yea, Chap, I’m good.” Jake tiredly crocked out, Chappo shared a look with Whippet, who frowned slightly, 

“How's Max?” Whippet asked hoping that Jake would slip up and reveal something about his own haggard state, 

“Awful, I don't think the meds are helping him, he's almost out and the poor bloke hasn't gotten an uninterrupted night of sleep for close to a week now.” Jake said quietly, sitting down in a chair next to Whippet, who shared a look with Chappo both taking a long critical look at the man sitting towards their right. He had bags under his brilliant blue eyes, announcing his lack of sleep. The blue collared lifeguard shirt was button wrong and the boy's hair was slightly deceviled, and a slight tremor through Jake's whole body. Whippet silently turned Jake towards him and reached up to fix his collar, getting a real look at how pale Jake looked, as the rest of the boys clambered into the tower. 

“Jake, you are at backpackers today with Hutz,” The surf was about 6 foot, breaking right after another, the team knew the conditions were dangerous and plenty of rescues would be made. 

Hoppo told his lifeguard team as the boys made their prospective ways to areas of the beach that needed protrolled. 

Jake nodded along to Hutz very energetic mostly one sided conversion, 

“Jakeeeee.” Hutz whined when Jake zoned out for a little too long eyes strained on the water, 

“Yea sorry mate,” Jake said tiredly, moments before screaming, 

“Help! Help!” A girl screamed, going under as waves crashed around her, 

“I'll go!” Jake shouted as he peeled off his blue shirt and threw his sunnies to the ground, grabbing the board and racing to make the 3 kilometer paddle to the girl who was disappearing under the waves quickly. 

Jake was a mere meters from the girl, when a wave broke over his head, pushing him under the waves. Despite his best efforts, the rescue board was ripped from Jakes hands, causing him to be thrown around, 

“God it would not be fun to be a pair of bordies in a wash.” Jake would have laughed at his thought if he wasn't currently underwater fighting for his life. After what felt like forever and a day, Jake broke the surface. Finally above the waves he tried his best to get air, and look for the girl he had been sent out to rescue. Finally he saw a dark shape floating face down, it was the girl. Despite not having rescue equipment he called for a resus and exhaustedly swam to the beach hoping the girl would be okay.

“Jakes calling a resus!” Hutz screamed into the radio as Whippet, Chappo, Jesse and Hoppo raced down defib in hand. By the time the others got there Jake was on his 2nd set of compressions, 

1… 2…3…” Jake did not realize he was shouting as he counted out his compressions. 

“Ambo’s been called! Defib attached, Clear! Jesse shouted making sure nobody was touching the girl. Her small body convulsed with shock as the defib tried to get her heart started again. Seconds after the shock the girl coughed and became sick, 

“On her side!” Jake shouted holding her head as the boys helped him move her, so she didn't choke. Soon her eyes were open and she was transported off to hospital, leaving the boys to pack up the gear across the sand. A bystander came by and handed Jake his shirt and Sunnies, which he took with a shaking hand. 

“You okay mate?” The stranger asked, then jumped back as Jake went to his knees coughing and spewing, the blood rushed in Jake's ears as his body trembled, 

“Jake?” Chappo kelt down beside the younger man, waving for the oxygen mask. Whippet rushed over, as Jake continued to be sick in the sand, 

“How much water did you sallow?” Whippet asked 

“I- don’t- Whip-” Jake breathlessly whispered out, trying to move as Whippet put the oxygen mask on Jake's face. 

“Mate, you need to wear it, you swallowed a lot of water.” Chappo said gently running his hand through the red heads hair checking for abnormalities. He didn't find any but his concern grew as he felt Jake's forehead, the kid was burning up. 

“Whip, he's hot.” Chappo said to the blonde, as Hutz and Maxi drove the rhino towards them. Whippet quietly cursed, Jake still shaking under his hand when the rhino arrived. 

“Jake, we need to get you to the tower buddy,” Whippet said, looking at Chappo when he failed to respond. Chappo stood up, placing a hand on Jake's back and the other under his legs, shocked at how light the boy was. Quickly all four boys made their way up to the tower where a very concerned Hoppo waited. 

“Jake mate, how long have you been sick?” Hoppo asked the redhead

“I’m not sick.” Jake mumbled from underneath blankets as he lay on the medical bed, figuring that it had been several minutes after he was asked that he answered. Hoppo, Whippet and Chappo all looked at him slightly alarmed. 

“Jake, you are sick. And I am sorry I didn't notice how much you had been working.” Hoppo said quietly kneeling down towards the boy, 

“Its okay Hop, I wanted to-” Jake rasped out 

“No, Jake, no, with Max being sick I should have known money would get tight for you guys and you being you would work extra without complaining and eventually get sick. I am sorry I didn't notice before.” 

“It's fine Hop, you're still a good boss.” Jake said before his eyes slid closed, 

“Nope, eyes open Jake.” Hoppo said tapping his cheek earning a groan from Jake, 

“I know, I know.” Hoppo said quietly looking up as Chappo came in, it was close to 7, pack up time for the boys. The reason an ambulance had not been called for Jake was because Whippet and Chappo had insisted on taking him so they could take care of both Jake and Max. 

… 

“Chap?” Whip asked closing Jake's door quietly as Chappo did the same to Maxs door. 

“Max could hardly tell me who I was and he's burning up something fierce, I don’t think the meds are working. How's Jake?” 

“Sleeping, his fever has not spiked at least and I got him to eat a couple mouthfuls of soup.” The blonde said tiredly. Both Chappo and Whippet grabbed blankets and pillows from the spare closet, laying them on the floor making a sort of fort in the middle of Max and Jakes living room. Falling asleep in a short time. 

… 

“Whip? Chap?” A horse voice coughed out, scaring the blonde and brunette awake, being faced with a glassy eyed shivering Max. 

“Oh, Max, hey.” Whippet said softly, getting up and walking over to a still fevered Max. 

“Let's get you back to bed mate.” Whippet said taking Max arm and leading him towards his room, 

“Where's Jake?” Max horsley asked, 

“In his room, he got sick at work yesterday, so Chappo and I came over to help take care of you guys.” Whippet told him as Max layed down eyes already closing, 

“Jake is sick?” Max asked about as panicked as he could, trying to get back out of bed. Whippet placed a comforting hand on Maxs shoulder pinning him to the bed 

“Yeah but he's okay, Chappo is checking on him now, why don’t you go back to sleep mate?” Whippet smiled softly looking at the younger boy laying on the bed, moving some sweaty hair from his face. Despite the flush in his checks Max was very pale, but him getting up this morning ment he was improving.  

A couple hours later Hoppo was knocking on the door, feeling guilty about failing to notice Jake had been working so hard and wanting to check on the four men working under him. 

“How are they holding up?” Hoppo asked 

“Max’s fever finally broke this afternoon and he left his bed for a few minutes so major improvement, and Jake was able to keep down a couple bites of soup this afternoon.” Chappo informed his boss tiredly, 

“And how are you two?” Hoppo would not let his team get hurt or sick again on his watch,

“We are fine Hop.” Chappo said sharing a look with Whippet, 

“Mhm. Get some sleep, I can watch the boys for a few hours and Ill have some food ready when you wake.” Hoppo’s voice left no room for argument, leaving Chappo and Whippet to fall asleep on the still put together blanket fort. 

…

“Hop?” A tired voice asked from the doorway revealing Max small frame, 

“Hi mate, how ya feeling?” Hoppo asked as he watched Max make his way to the couch, around a sleeping Whippet and Chappo. 

“Like death microwaved me twice.” Hoppo let a small smile play across his features. 

“A shower would help.” Hoppo said gently and Max agreed, rising slowly, 

“Don’t tilt your head back, call if you need help and leave the door open.” Hoppo commanded, leaving the young boy no room to argue. 

As Max finished showering Whippet woke up, 

“Whip?” Hoppo asked as the blonde looked around like he couldn't quite place where he was, then understanding dawned on his features as he spotted Max coming out of the bathroom, hair still wet. 

“Better?” Whippet asked Max who jumped at the sudden volume change, 

“Thanks Whip.” Max said turing to go to the kitchen picking up a knife, 

“Max no. The lot of you are on bed rest.” Hoppo said, taking the knife from him, turning so he could finish dinner. Slowly Chappo woke up both to the TV noise and the smells entering the house. 

“Morning sleeping beauty,” Whippet said cheekily. Chappo groaned and rolled over, sitting up startled when he saw Max sitting watching TV. 

“Max!” Chappo shouted a little to loud making everyone else flinch

“Oi, Mate, still sick.” Max mumbled smirking slightly 

“Boys dinner.” Hoppo called smirking 

“Dinner?” A new voice crocked out, Jake was now leaning against the doorframe, eyes a little hazy, while he took a look at his discombobulated living room. His flatmate was there, which checked out, but so were two of his coworkers and his boss.  

“Dinner, Hoppo confirmed.” 

… 

A week later Jake and Max where back on for their first shift in a long time, 

“THERE HERE!!” The lifeguard team cheered and clapped as Jake and Max opened the door to the lifeguard tower. Confetti was thrown and cheers passed around. 

“Alright boys, let's take care of eachother and have a good day out there.” Hoppo clapped, as the boys smiled and got to work. 

From then on the boys in blue took care of each other a little more closely than before. If one wasn't feeling good the others covered his shift and made him go home, coming by after work until the sick man was better. The lifeguards already a close knit bunch become even closer.

THE END

This is my first fanfic! If its awful I am so sorry:)

[oldearthminerals]

Green Tourmaline & Lepidolite Cluster, Chappo, Pakistan.

https://www.oldearthminerals.com/shop/p/lepidolite-and-pink-tourmaline-with-clevelandite-z7pmt-sspn7-87gfp

#tourmaline #lepidolite #crystals #crystalcluster #minerals #mineralshop #crystalshop #crystalsofig #mineralsofig

[supercimi]

Masterlist

Okay so I don't know what exactly I should be putting here, but! This guide I'm reading about making master-lists for tumb says I can organize it however I want.

Essentially, I just wanna make it easier to fish out my writing dribbles so I might or might not add or edit this post every now and then.

currently worked on Wip:

its a piece for a writing challenge and i haven't posted any info abt it yet but here's the link to the challenge post if you want more info on it

Other works in progress:

this sci fi idea that i posted my thoughts on and currently working on and off on making it into an actual story

this is a short 2 chapter piece that i only wrote one chap from then forgot about it cuz life stuff, don't really know if i will ever complete it might actually absorb it into another story or something or make a story from it but its here if anyone's curious

this is also another story idea that i only posted one chap from it's on the back burner for now but I'm hoping to work on it more hopefully

Drabbles:

(those aren't actual works just things i wrote for one reason or another)

my first drabble chappy

my second drabble chappo inspired by the reblogged drawing from @zandrapaints (i was awestruck while doom scrolling and couldn't not write for it ><)

well i guess this is it for now? i've got more works somewhere else but they aren't getting their place in this list until i fix them so that's it for actually posted stuff (probably)

My third drabble chap was inspired by the reblogged drawing by @sk00pa

Guess this counts as my oldest drabble chapter so far? Cuz i probably wrote this in my pre tumbler era, I dont quite remember 🤔 it was fun to read again after all these years might come back to it later but for now a drabble it stays right here

i'm probably gonna add more to this masterpost as i find more stuff i wrote and forgot abt but meh it's good enough for a list so far, gotta get some sleep now im sleepy ;<

[satoshikurosaki]

[depravedsweetness]

Christopher Chapman and Michael Jenkinson ♡

[final-bae-stination]

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.

[pinkydee10]

Angel: You call me cheater? Bappo no hacko.

Alastor: When Bappo get sleepy, Bappo just nappo.

Angel: When Bappo says something racist on live tv, Bappo no flacko.

Alastor: Bappo got good PR team, Bappo no flacko.

Pent: When Bappo goes out on a windy day, Bappo’s lips no chappo.

Husk: Once you go Bappo, you never go backo.

Angel: When Bappo goes to a Mexican restaurant, Bappo get taco.

Husk: When Bappo has to shit, Bappo do crappo.

Angel: Wow, some top tier shit right here.

Husk: I have-I have to shit so fucking bad!

Pent: When Bappo gotta run, Bappo take a lappo.

Angel: Pff I hate you so much!

Alastor: Bappo eat snacko.

Angel: Yeah I think we’re overdoing it.

Pent: When Bappo needs to know where he’s going, Bappo look at a mappo.

Angel: I’m fucking done boys! I stopped recording after the taco one!

Husk: Bappo protect and Bappo attacko!

Angel: Ok maybe we’re not done! Bappo allergic to lacto.

Husk: Ya know why Bappo likes bottled water?

Alastor: Pff why?

Husk: Cause Bappo no drink from tappo.

Angel: This is so over done already…

Pent: Bappo owns a drug cartel. Bappo el chappo.

Angel: Bappo got in trouble with the government because Bappo didn’t pay his taxxo.

Alastor: When Bappo live in the 50s, Bappo ain’t blacko!

Pent: Oh geez…

Angel: We’ve linked it to racism, now we’ve crossed a line!

Alastor: Bappo whip backo.

Husk: Bappo’s a pimp and he…he always slappo!

Pent: Husk, you’re so fucking drunk.

Alastor: Hey guys I got one!

Husk: Fuck you!

Alastor: Bappo’s a pimp!

Husk: Fuck you!

Alastor: And he slappo!

Husk: Fuck you!

Angel: My favorite show was the suite life of Zacko and Cody.

Pent: My favorite band is Nickel Backo.

Angel: PFF You’re a cunt!

[autumnbrambleagain]

i love opening the chicken coop (choop) in the morning and all the chappos (chippies (chippy chip persons (chickens))) come shoving and jostling to get outside saying things like "well it's about time" and "excuse me i have very important business" and "pardon me buster i'm walkin' here" and "hey what your business!?"

[drearyhours]

“wow this person in this video sure is wacky“

“oh didnt you know, they were actually on red chappo scaretown were the got into a controversy for fucking every dude in dimes square and voting for-“