#there isn't a tag for nash

[rainer03]

thinking about them 🤏☹️

[lookforanewangle]

something about bobby forcing buck to leave before he dies. bobby's not leaving buck. buck is leaving bobby behind

[papabearbobbynash]

Now i must say i'm absolutely upset we didn't get Buck or Eddie at Bobby's bedside scenes (and May and Harry btw), and it was just background.

In fact i know some won't like this, but i don't see the need of the dinner date scene in this episode, there was no relevance and even if we got Buck saying "Bobby is the father i never had", we could have got this same confession on a proper scene with Buck and Bobby.

Sorry if this might come as hate, but i'm not hating, i'm just upset, because i wanted Buck to admit it to Bobby, not on a date that could totally be done in S8. To me it felt displaced in some sense with all that was happening.

[seancamerons]

growing up is rereading through my old posts in the ellie tag and wanting to cringe deeply. ugh. i mean i was godawful. I'm so ashamed forreal. i'm neutral on her now, i guess that's growing up, right?

[elecman108]

Was fiddling around with a video editing program and decided I liked the end project enough to share it so here it is. It does make A Shadow Falls seem cooler than it actually is, I'll give it that, but it also makes it look like Bison dies after Nash blows him up so... I dunno. It looks cool and I had fun for a few hours, you know?

This was prompted by me thinking about playing SFV followed by my playlist picking the music I used, being "Tones and I - Dance Monkey".

[emolionsrawr]

*at a grant nash BBQ*

buck: *staring off into space*

eddie: he's about to say something really funny or absolutely horrifying

tommy: what?

hen: just wait

buck: did you know these two orcas trained other orcas to kill sharks by taking out their liver and testicles?

eddie: yep horrifying

tommy: wait, really?

buck: yup, off the coast of africa there's these two orcas called port and starboard and they hunt sharks to eat their liver and testicles, they tag team them, one goes for their fins while the other takes out the liver, so far they've taken down five great whites, they even killed khaleesi, who was being tracked and traced for research purposes

tommy: oh my god really?

hen: *looks at tommy and smiles*

eddie: *whispers to hen* he's perfect for him

hen: *whispers back* i know!

buck: yeah! port and starboard have even started teaching other orcas to do the same! so far port and starboards record of how many sharks killed in a day is seventeen!

tommy: oh my god, that's insane baby, what else have port and starboard done?

buck: well they also hunt copper sharks and some fish, they even chased the great whites away from africa for seven weeks! but this isn't even the first time orcas have done something like this, in the early 1900's there was this orca called old tom who would help whalers hunt baleen whales, he even tugged the boats into the right position to get the whales, this happened in the port of eden new south whales in australia, you can actually go and see old tom's skeleton in eden killer whale meuseum, and on his teeth you can see marks from where he would pull the roaps! and old tom even has missing teeth because the whalers had this thing called "law of tounge" where they would strap the dead whales down so old tom and his pod could eat the lips and tongues, on the night where he lost his teeth logan, one of the davidson whaler friends tried to bring the whale in instead of pinning it down for old tom to eat, and old tom was pissed and tried to stop him, and he lost teeth, old tom died from starvation, when old tom died they thought he was 35, but the davidson family swore old tom helped three generations of their family with whaling, old tom was actually in his 90's when he died, they called old toms pod the killers of eden which-

tommy: would make an amazing true crime shark podcast name

buck:

eddie:

tommy:

hen:

buck: *tears up* you get me

[xo-zozo]

libby grambs headcannons •｡ꪆৎ ˚⋅

a/n: and zoey rises from the dead once again... she's literlly the cutest patootie but she's also kind of hard to write headcannons for sooo if some of this is out of character please ignore- enjoy!

tags: @your-mommy-ems @arqbella @reminiscentreader @x-liv25-jamieswife @inmyheaddd

@alwaysthefangirl @clarissaweasley-10 @off-to-the-r4ces @annamatix @lyrakanefanatic

@123letsgobestie @hathorneheiress @midiosaamor (comment if you want to be added or removed)

let's get one thing straight, you can not tell me her body is not TEA

she watches animated tv shows from her childhood instead of anything else any other full grown adult would watch

she has an "i heart cowboys" tshirt and she is not afraid to wear it in public

tried to pick up electric guitar (it's up to you whether of not she was successful)

she likes goldfish (she just gives me the vibes idk)

one of her favorite movies is coraline and it's where she got the inspo to dye her hair blue

in general loves any tim burton movie (I KNOW CORALINE ISN'T TIM BURTON OKAY)

drags nash with her to the mall almost every weekend to buy new clothes that she doesn't really need

her babies are always either dressed like her or nash. do i need to elaborate?

back when they didn't have a lot of money she would go to trift stores and buy clothes for her future kids, this was inspired by a tiktok that i saw

she has a bunch of ear piercings but whenever she goes to get a new one she gets scared and needs to have someone there with her

she probably got into at least one fight in her high school days

hannah is the person who inspired her to work at the hospital, not only the fact that she was one too but she also wanted to be able to help people like hannah

she has one necklace that she never takes off

she's definitely a silver jewelry girl too

i know my girl can rock a good pair of black cowboy boots from time to time

she owns multiple pairs of crocs

she likes going to the zoo, and she was super excited to be able to take her kids there

sometimes her and avery hang out and all they do is play episode

nash is her number one hype man so whenever they go out he makes sure to get good pictures of her

she has an insane collection of cute pajamas

kinda a little question of the day but who do you think would walk her down the aisle on her wedding day?

[buddierecs]

outsider pov buddie fics

there isn't as many outsider pov fics under the mature and explicit tags that i know of/read, so i have added them together. the last two on the list are explicit as stated below :) another thing to mention is that some of these aren't completely outsider pov, for some of them they do have buck/eddie povs make sure to kudos/comment on these amazing works :)

bobby versus buddie by: songbvrd "five times bobby tried to gently hold buddie's hands and tell them they were in love, and one time they got the picture." word count: 10k important tags: bobby nash pov, gay!eddie diaz, idiots in love, mutual pining i'm holding on (barely) (this has a pt 2 with a christopher pov) by: cranberrymoons "eddie and buck take christopher home to california; helena and ramon decide to follow" word count: 12k important tags: both eddie and helena pov, parenthood, coming out, therapy, mother-son relationships, healing just to love you by: woodchoc_magnum "in which drunken confessions are made, feelings are confused, and maddie can't help but do a little bit of big-sisterly meddling." word count: 37k important tags: has buck/eddie pov but also 118 team, getting together, secret relationship, soft!buddie, meddling platonic co-parents don't kiss like we do by: thelikeofus "5 times other people see buck and eddie kiss + 1 time they really mean it." word count: 7.1k important tags: 5+1 things, soft!buddie, getting together, fluff, supportive 118, pda

friday (never hesitates) by: pansys_goth_gf "natalia spends the day at buck’s loft and becomes increasingly more aware that he already has a partner." word count: 5.8k important tags: natalia dollenmeyer pov, feelings realisation, didn't know they were dating brand new (full throttle) by: ofthedirewolves "5 times the 118 missed the obvious signs that buck and eddie were dating and the one time they didn't." word count: 6.7k important tags: 5+1 things, 118 crew pov, oblivous 118 crew ---- these last two are explicit, also like to point out that they aren't completely outsider pov, buck and eddie do have a pov in them as well! good pretender by: likeshipsonthesea "an au where buck broke up with taylor before 5b, ravi and buck become (actually platonic) friends with benefits, and ravi, eddie, and buck all go on a journey of self-discovery that ends with them all getting what they need" word count: 85k important tags: has ravi panikkar pov but only for first chap, friends with benefits (buck/ravi), team as family, therapy, friends to lovers, jealous!eddie diaz, mutual pining, explicit sexual content

ours to keep by: brewrosemilk "buck and eddie pass their single, shared brain-cell back and forth, trying to keep their relationship a secret." word count: 8.9k rating: explicit important tags: the last section of fic is chimney pov, secret relationship, crack treated seriously, blow jobs, porn with feelings

[fallenandinlovewithhumanity]

Watched 9-1-1 for the first time (and caught up) Here are some unsolicited and unfiltered opinions about our fave gay firefighter show.

Bobby Nash: Must be protected at all costs. Traumatized dad doing his gosh darn best. So happy he is loved by the 118 and that he seems to be accepting that more now.

Athena Grant: There's a post out here somewhere about how people named after gods/goddess embody that deity. And Athena? Yeah she does exactly that. That woman deserves so much respect for the badass she is.

Howie "Chimney" Han: Silly goofy man who needs a hug and appreciation. His storyline with Kevin and every parallel to Albert made my heart hurt.

Evan "Buck" Buckley: Sweet baby boy, the firefighter Dean Winchester of another universe. I LOVE THIS MAN. Seeing him smile on screen is so infectiously amazing and I want to send a strongly worded letter to all the writers who are clearly trying to make sure I stay in the "fix-it" tag of Ao3. He is by far my comfort character in the show and someone needs to tell that man that he is loved.

Eddie Diaz: If I had to describe my type in two words it would be "Eddie Diaz." Holy fucking shit. (<- written by Buck.) But seriously, I've seen some stuff about how he's not the "best" latino representation because he does not have any specific cultural storylines ( I would love to see celebrations or other cultural things too, maybe for 8B and onward) but I for one feel represented plenty by his complicated relationship with expectations coming from his parents, partners (former or otherwise,) and himself.

Hen Wilson: GIVE THIS WOMAN A BREAK. I love her and it seems like she is always hurting when it comes to her family. Please give my queen a goddamn break. Some domestic bliss would do her kindly.

Maddie Buckley Han: When I say that I would die for her to be safe and happy, I mean it. The Buckley siblings have dealt with so much but Maddie, her storylines not only hit something compelling and dramatic but they are also too fucking real.

Christopher Diaz: I love him. Amazing. A fucking king. No Notes. Please come back to your dad(s).

Carla Price: LOVE THIS LOVELY HUMAN.

The Grant-Nash Fam: Harry and May are interesting characters and I really do love seeing them on screen, I understand why we see less of them though. Michael and David were lovely as well.

The Wilsons: Imma repeat what I said earlier, give them an episode where the biggest thing to happen is juice boxes getting left behind. They need a break. And give Karen more damn screen time that isn't just crying and fighting with Hen.

Josh Russo: the pre-Glee/ post Glee explanation was gold.

Captain Vincent Gerrard: Grumpy old man that needed a cozy job. Loved his "taking you under my wing" moment with Buck.

The Bigger Love Interests (Eddie):

Ana: I really liked her character, but saw how much anxiety was embedded into that relationship. She was never sure of her place and he was never sure he was ready.

Marisol: This felt weirdly rushed and like it happened mostly off screen. The nun thing was... catholic guilt intro I guess??

Shannon: Oof. The drama, the need for closure. I enjoyed having her on screen and I cried when she passed.

The Bigger Love Interests (Buck):

Abby: He was much more invested in the relationship and I think part of it was the circumstances but the way she left him was so damaging to his psyche. Not a fan.

Ali and Natalia: They did not leave a lasting impression on me. Though Natalia being interested in Buck because he died did raise some red flags.

Taylor: Listen... I love her fierce independence so much. But she did Buck so dirty. Trust issues and abandonment issues for Buck coming right back up.

Tommy: Narratively speaking, I tried to understand why he happened but I don't. His confusion at the beginning of the relationship just made me think that he just went along with what Buck thought he wanted. As a character, that man felt a bit one dimensional, and when he showed an ounce of personality it was always an interaction with Buck that made him feel lesser than. I feel blessed that man is off my screen.

The Writing/ The Plot:

At this point I am watching for the two idiots sharing a brain cell. But.. the disasters and plots are out of left field and really interesting. It takes a lot for a procedural type show to not fall into formulaic/ average 911 calls and I feel like at least one writer has a subreddit or something pinned to get ideas. I am far too invested in the 118 to leave now.

What do I ship at this point?

Buck and Eddie.

Athena and Bobby.

Maddie and Chim.

Hen and Karen.

Would I recommend this show?

Abso-fucking-lutely... if you enjoy some pain, I swear all these characters go through so much and the tissue boxes are not enough.

Thanks 9-1-1 for bringing me back to Tumblr.

And if anyone has headcanons, I would love to hear them!

[cappuccinoandglitter]

Let's Try Being In Love (4119 words) by Wolf Chapters: 2/9 Fandom: 9-1-1 (TV) Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Evan "Buck" Buckley/Tommy Kinard Characters: Evan "Buck" Buckley, Tommy Kinard, Josh Russo, Howie "Chimney" Han, Henrietta "Hen" Wilson, Bobby Nash, Abby Clark Additional Tags: Dispatcher Tommy Kinard, Evan "Buck" Buckley as Buck 1.0, medical inaccuracies probably, Firefighting Inaccuracies probably, gay sherpa Josh Russo, Abby Clark is barely involved, Alternate Universe - Different First Meeting, High functioning depression, moderate angst, the slowest of burns, Happy For Now Ending, brief bathroom blowjob, rated M for that brief bj but otherwise pretty tame, there may be more smut in later installments, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, the bj isn't with Buck sorry Series: Part 1 of Dispatcher Tommy Kinard AU Summary:

While working at the 118, Tommy Kinard suffered an accident on the job. The resulting nerve damage prevented him from going back to work as a firefighter. For the time being, he's taken a job at Dispatch. Then he meets the new recruit who's taken his place at the 118.

Chapter 2 is out. Read on over at AO3.

[rainer03]

is this anything

(that's john in the 2nd drawing lmao should've mentioned that earlier)

[leandra-kinard]

Some unhinged posts I came across in the Bobby Nash tag.

I'm sorry, but these are just hilarious. What do you mean they went hard with the shipping stuff in 8b? Eddie isn't even here!! LMAO. Are you watching some secret version of the show nobody else got to see?

(Also, I'm laughing, i.e. in the mood to laugh, because I still find it highly possible that Bobby isn't really dead, but we'll see.)

[foolinafable]

iv. genesis

SYNOPSIS: He doesn’t know how to love. You know this and yet you would still give everything just to be with him- even for just a moment. Or the story of how you and Keith finally get together. PAIRING: Keith Kogane x Altean reader WORD COUNT: 4.9k TAGS: Slowburn, Angst, extreme cannon compliance, fighting SERIES LINK: a love as cold as ours

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You aren't sure if this could get any worse, sat in the control room of the Castle of lions which has completely shut down because Shiro put in a kill protocol. Pidge was able to turn it off but the castle has lost significant power and the battle with Lotor is far from finished so you needed to keep your energy and strength.

Everything happened so fast, earlier on today you, Lotor and Allura had just made it into the quintessence field, all of your hard work had paid off and you were so happy and now- now you struggled to know how to feel.

Your heart hurt from Lotors betrayal as he had become a very close friend, a brother almost in the time you spent together but you were sure that wasn't the only reason you were feeling this way.

Keith's sudden return has sent you spiralling all the emotions you locked away after your confrontation during the Kral Vera have been thirsty to the surface leaving you upset and angry. It hurts you to know that while he was one of the most important people in your life he just saw you as a nuisance. You have come to terms with the idea that you did love him, it wasn't just some factless infatuation that went away when he did and even now when you would rather be face to face with Lotor than with him, deep down you still love him and you hate yourself for it greatly- I mean there is nobody else to blame it’s like he told you he can’t love and even if he could he really doesn't want to. You were stupid to think that maybe one day he would change his mind, especially for you of all people who he clearly just want to leave him alone.

“You still bleeding” Lance huffed from behind you, hand on your shoulder to make you aware of his presence, you simply turned to him in confusion eyebrows knitted together as he pointed to the nash on your forehead from when Shiro knocked you out your eyes brightened in recognition smiling in thanks but before you could get around to fixing yourself up Keith appeared on the comms, you averted your gaze when it seemed like he staring right at you and simply blocked him out as you used your powers to heal your forehead letting Lance and Allura take control of the situation- not that he would want your input anyway.

You simply skimpier off towards the lions when he shows Lotor’s location to prepare yourself and the rest of the lions for another altercation not even bothering to say anything. 

You didn’t like Allura’s plan. Not one bit.

Trapping Lotor in the quintessence field would probably not only kill him but also any chances of finding a permanent source of natural quintessence a clear way to bring peace to the Galaran empire and stop this war. If you break the entrance we would never be able to return meaning all the work put towards this would be for nothing. Alas, Allura was correct that this was the only way to stop Lotor. 

“Lotor will be here any second, what's the plan?” Pidge asked, looking at the destruction the lions had just created. 

“Well, the castle of lions has broken down. So there's no help there.” Allura spoke her thoughts aloud trying to find a pathway for the group. “The black lion isn't with us, so we can’t form Voltron. We are just going to need to do what we can” she finished sounding dejected.

“Got it, attempt to survive,” Pidge replied 

“Last time we fought Lotor, we had six ships and Lotor had two and he still kicked our butts. This time he has three ships while we have five” Hunk reminded us you simply took a shaky breath before speaking 

“Well it was never going to be easy” while Lance, annoyed, responded

“We don't have time for your maths equations hunk! Especially ones that result in us taking a beating” the rest of the team went quiet as Allura spoke to Coran.

When you saw the three ships appear, you tried to control your breathing as they got closer and you tightened your hands on the lion's controls. 

“We need not fight today, We are all on the same side” you heard Lotor speak over the comms tears filling your eyes as you thought about everything he had done- all the innocent lives he had taken and found yourself quickly filling with rage at the idea that he would ever be on the same side as you again- if he ever truly was.

“I know what you all must think of me now that you know my past. It doesn't have to change our future together. The truth is I want to harness the power of the quintessence field to better the universe, just like I said. Nothing has changed” you quickly interjected

“Everything has changed” your voice so sharp you heard him inhale in shock.

“You enslaved countless Alteans harnessing their life source for your personal gain. How many innocent lives did you destroy?” Allura raged at him

“Allura-” he tried to interject but she didn't let him

“How many?” 

“It’s true many alteans perished in my quest to unlock the mysteries of the quintessence. But I protected thousands more, and I rescued their culture- our culture. Both of you must understand I've given everything I have to plumb the depths of King Alfor’s knowledge, to unlock the mysteries of Oridane. We have come too far together, surely you can see the greatness we have accomplished and the greatness we have yet to. Join me, we are on the same side.” 

“No, we're not!” Allura roared as she sent a laser beam towards Lotors ship which he quickly dodged. You braced yourself knowing that now the real battle was about to begin. 

Everything was a blur, Lotor’s words afterwards and Alluras bites the only words echoing in your head were his “destroy the lions” the way he said it so easily, as if it was of no consequence to him and maybe it wasn't but it sent you spiralling barely able to dodge incoming attacks from Lotor and his generals and consistently missing your targets.

You knew Coran was able to get the castle working but only due to it nearly crashing into you and Lance.

Lotor was constantly trying to hit you and Allura raged in a way you had never seen before something crazed in the way he spoke about ridding of you all even the galra a fact that shocked not just you but also his generals who tried to escape when learning of his plans only to be ejected from there ships leaving them in space while the ships joined knot his to create a large robot similar to that of Voltron.   

“What is that thing?” Pidge questioned as the five of you looked up at the robot “He's created his own voltron.” Lance spoke your thoughts aloud 

“That is why he was using us- using me” Allura concluded 

“We helped him build this” you announced shock evident in your voice 

“Well the good news is it’s now four on one” Hunk spoke recalling his earlier words but before any more words could be spoken Lotor came rushing towards the group

 “Watch out” Allura shouted as you all quickly tried to disperse but he was too quick catching you and Lance with the robot’s fingers sending you flying and whipping Hunk backwards with its tail, Pidge tried to fire at the robot but it quickly dodged 

“It’s way faster than us” she hollered out as you all tried to get a hit in before being quickly body-slammed by the robot. Coran was able to get a shot in from the castle of lions but Lotor quickly sent one back sending the ship into a panic 

“Impossible, Lotor’s weapon has completely repelled the castle's attack!” Pidge screamed,

 “Coran shoot it with the cannon again!” Lance pleaded

 “I can’t” Coran replied the ship was now completely out of action 

“Pidge get out of his line of sight!” Lance screamed as she nearly got hit only for you to push her lion out of the way with your own causing the rest of them to scream your name in worry as you let out pained noises

“What are you doing?” Lance shouted at you as you moved once again into Lotors sight in the hope he would hit you again 

“If I can absorb enough of his power-” you stopped to grunt in pain as he hit you again “I might be able to give it back” Lance made a noise of confusion

“What do you mean- you going to get yourself killed” as he tried to move you lion away with his own

“I gave his ship the ability to do this so I must be able to do it myself” is all you replied as you once again moved towards Lotor

“But it's not safe” Lance pleaded 

“What other choice do we have- just sit around and let him destroy us all?” you shouted back when a choked gasp came from you once you were hit again sending you flying forward your  head hitting the console of your ship, you simply gritted your teeth as the team called out to you in worry but they were quickly all grunting and screaming themselves as Lotor locked onto them 

“We can’t take this much longer!” Allura shouted fear evident in her tone while Hunk was shouting for Lance as he went flying from Lotor’s impact. Before you could gather enough energy to send something his way all the lions had shut down, seemingly unable to fight any longer and the paladins were completely out of options.

“It didn’t need to end like this, but you have made your choice” Lotor spoke as he went to deal the final blow when the black lion finally appeared- it seemed that the fight was far from over. 

“Keith, how did you get here so fast?” Lance questioned, clearly astonished 

“I had some help” was all he replied “Now hurry we don’t have much time. Form voltron!” Keith quickly sent a space pod with Shiro's body inside towards the castle

“Coran you’ve got incoming” and he couldn’t have gotten Shiro away at a better time as Lotor quickly sent a blast towards Voltron but Lance and Pidge quickly activated the shield protecting you from the blast

“Hunk form canon” Keith commanded 

“You’ve got it” the yellow paladin grunted as he activated his weapon, sending a blast towards the Lotor who quickly moved out of its path even as the laser chased him not once did it hit his robot. 

“He’s too fast!” Lance called out alarmed 

“Then we will have to get in close, form a sword” Keith responded, his voice sounding raspier from all the shouting.

You quickly formed the sword and in retaliation, Lotor’s robot formed its own swords, one for each hand and came bounding towards Voltron causing the robot to move backwards due to Lotor’s robot’s momentum swords clashing against each other like a moth drawn to a flame.

Lotor sent you all flying back with a whip of his robot's tail as Pidge called out

“We can’t touch him, he's still too fast!”

“We need to stop him moving around, back him into a corner or something” Hunk strategised 

“Hunk is right, we need to eliminate his speed advantage, and limit his movements” Keith agrees. You all turned your heads to take notice of a large asteroid to the left of you

“There” Keith announced as you flew towards it hoping the curvature of the rock would allow you to trap Lotor within

“Now we lure him in close” and luckily Lotor took the bait following you right into the trap sending a blast towards you which you used the shield to block pushing you into the rock below solidifying your position and his continuous blasts caused the area to fill with ash from the rocks making him unable to see you anymore, he circled back trying to attack from behind

“Wait for him” Keith spoke softly as you heard him getting closer from behind the rock “Let him build up speed” you could hear the whirring of his engine get louder and faster

“Now!” Keith screamed as you moved the Voltron as quickly as you could as Lotor crashed into the rock from behind leaving an explosion of ash in his way.

Before he could realise what was happening you quickly threw Voltron in front of him firing both arm cannons right the robot’s body sending him crashing backwards as the middle of the asteroid caved in due to the weight and power.

“Where'd he go?” Hunk questions when you look into the hole as you see nothing. You all move the robot around looking for him when Pidge calls out worriedly 

“He’s behind us!”

Keith, quick to take action, calls out “Hunk, Hit him with the shoulder cannon!” to which the yellow paladin responds before preparing a blast

“Fire” Keith called out as Hunk sent the shot but as it got closer to Lotor he disappeared. 

“Did we get him?” Lance questioned 

“I don't know” Hunk responds hastily 

“I think we got him” Lance smiled 

“It looked like he just disappeared” Pidge spoke eyebrows furrowing in confusion

“Yeah! We got him!” Lance sounded out overjoyed

“I’m not so sure” Allura complained 

“That was too easy, that can’t be it” you spat out head whirling with ideas of where he could've gone and how you heard Keith make a noise of unease through the comms as your head turned to the side when you saw a hole open up with Lotor inside as he quickly sent a punch towards Voltron sending you flying back a strange purple hue surrounding his spaceship. 

“Is everyone okay” Keith grunts as he tries to recover from falling backwards into a rock

“How is he moving so fast?” Pidge interrupts 

“We’ve gotta get up and attack” Keith responds sending Voltron hurtling back towards him but he disappeared again before you could get close 

“Okay, so that time we definitely didn't get him” Lance says confused but before anyone else could speak you gasped out as Lotor appeared once again sending you backwards and then again appeared behind you sending another hit to the robot and then another causing you all to grunt in pain as he kept hitting you around like a ball on a ping pong table expect he was the only player.

He disappeared again, not immediately coming back when Hunk next spoke

“How can he keep disappearing like that?” to which Allura responded clearly shaken up

“He is, entering the quintessence field- at will!” causing you to take a shocked intake of breath while the other continued to question her idea

“How is able to do it?: you heard Pidge chime to which you responded

“I gave his ships the ability didn't I?” to which Allura sighed telling everyone that you were correct but before anything could be said Allura grunted as Lotor reappeared sending the ship backwards as you stayed the ship the shield quickly had to be activated as Lotor sent an extremely powerful blast towards you, much stronger than the ones previous sending the robot backwards due its sheer power causing a large explosion completely knocking down Voltron before disappearing once again into what you now released what the quintessence field.

“We have to go after him” Keith spoke clearly exhausted “Getting power from the quintessence is the only way we can match his strength”

“Can we do that” the yellow paladin questioned

“If he can, so can Voltron right?” Pidge asked you 

“My father did it once, but it was extremely dangerous” Allura called out

“Well I don’t think we have much of a choice princess” you called out 

“There right Allura, we have to try” Keith agreed with you sending annoyance to curl up into your being but now isn't the time to be upset- you could be upset if you make it out alive.

“I might be able to guide us in, but I don’t think I’m powerful enough” Allura concluded 

“Then I will do it just tell me what to do” you replied solemnly hoping that you were strong enough for this, that Alfor was correct to keep you alive in that sleeping pod instead of himself. 

“I will need everyone to focus their energy” Allura commanded “While you need to picture the quintessence field” You closed your eyes quickly picturing the abyss you had seen only hours prior when you could feel the energy of the paladins right next to you, guiding you.

You opened your eyes as a bright light appeared

“Form sword” you heard Allura call out as you flew towards the light hitting it in the centre with your sword causing light to reflect everywhere as the hole grew, your vision clouded in the brightness. 

You could hear the astonishment of the paladins as you began to open your eyes, in disbelief that you were here- the quintessence field

“I did it” you mumbled to yourself in relief but before you could bask in the beauty of the area you saw him, standing opposite you in the field, swords drawn both robots flew towards each other ready to engage in another battle purple meeting blue once more as the robots fought against one another. 

“We took a major shot, but I feel fine” Pidge comments to which Allura responded 

“All this quintessence is keeping us at full power” a comment that made you still worry

 “It’s more than that, can you hear your lions talking to you?” Keith asks and he was right you could feel your lion purring in the back of your head commanding you on what to do

“Voltron is capable of more than we imagined” he finished sending a laser towards Lotors ship while your hands and body were buzzing with power glowing even without you thinking about it an idea that amazed you but also made a feeling of dread appear in my stomach but you weren't sure why.

But you didn’t have enough time to voice it as Lotor came rushing back

“Attack!” Keith shouted and you went flying back into him sending shot after shot at him but you felt as if time was going too fast, barely able to keep up with what the other paladins were doing, a fog seeding to haze over your mind as your body began shaking and flinching. 

“Let's end this!” you heard Pidge scream

“Finish him!” Lance responded 

“Let's destroy that guy!” Hunk exclaimed 

“We have to get out here!” you heard Allura shout as she called out your name in worry at your lack of response while the other paladins sounded out confusion at her words

 “What are you talking about” Keith asked 

“This is exactly what happened to Zarkon! Exposure to all the quintessence turned him into a monster!” Allura shouted 

“She's right” you spoke breathlessly a lot quieter than normal “There’s too much of it everything- I don't know how much longer we have” but before anyone could question you more you heard Lotor’s voice calling out mockingly

“Poor alteans, all the power of the universe at your fingertips and your too afraid to use it!” then he flew towards you again 

“They are right we are out of control” Lance stated 

“All our systems are overloaded” Pidge called out 

“I know the feeling” you grunted out as the power signed through your body your sensitivity to quintessence was greater due to your power

“Here comes Lotor” Keith warned as you flew Voltron away from him now trying to escape him rather than fight him. 

“How do we stop this?” Hunk questioned 

“We give Lotor all the power he wants” Allura concluded as she pulled Voltron backwards to face him. 

“All this excess energy, I will just give it to him” you called out to paladins blocking away any of their worries as you closed your eyes and focused on the power within you, the connection to your lion caused you to also channel the burning power exceeding from Voltron causing a large beam to shoot out of lion chest right into Lotor robot that was still trying to inch closer to you, as the blast died down you could see Lotors robot was down sizzling and defeated as the haziness withdrew from your being, no longer shaking from all the quintessence your body was trying channel.

“Let's grab Lotor and get out of here” Keith announced as the alarms blared within the robot 

“No, we can’t! We need to leave now” Pidge responded and she was right there was only a matter of time before the quintessence got too much again

“We have to try!” Allura pleaded 

“Pidge is right, if we stay in here much longer and Voltron is done for” Hunk announced when a large crackle of energy hit Voltron sending you all groaning in pain 

“But we can't just leave him!” Allura argued as the ship was starting to sway electricity jolts electrocuting you all 

“Allura we have to go now” Lance pleaded 

“There isn't anything we can do for him anymore Allura” you spoke guilt wracking your voice that you were going to leave him here to die, a man you thought of even still as a brother

“Lotor made his choice. Let's get out of here Allura” Keith reasoned and Voltron finally moved away from him blasting out of the quintessence field through the hole you had created. 

“If we had stayed in the quintessence field, we would've kept fighting until we destroyed ourselves” Allura theorised “Just like Lotor.” 

“What did you do to him?” Keith asked you, his face appearing on your comms but you refused to look at him. “I transferred all the excess energy from myself and Voltron, it’s a technique I learned on Oridane, thanks to Lotor.”

“Thank you, you saved us” Lace replied solemnly as you stared at all the holes Lotor left into the quintessence field

“Not just us, the entire universe” Hunk concluded as the castle of lions drew closer behind you

“Oh! Your back” Coran declared relieved 

“Lotor is no longer a threat” Keith spoke mournfully 

“Right I’m afraid we face a bigger threat now” Coran began “All of Lotors jumping in and out of the quintessence field has created multiple growing rifts in the fabric of space and time”

“What does that mean?” Lance questioned dejectedly 

“It means unless we do something fast, those tears will continue to expand until all of existence as we know it has been destroyed” Pidge answered

“There has to be something we can do” Keith announced and he was right everything couldn't end here 

“Scanning the rift for any strand refabrication possibilities” Pidge announced 

“I’m running a few different models to see if there's any chance it can close on its own” Hunk added but both came up empty-handed. 

“How long do we have?” Keith asked 

“Well based on the way those rifts are expanding I’d say about 15 doboshes” Coran theorised 

“Allura, is there anything either of you can do?” Lance questioned

“I don’t know” Allura started “I just don’t have that alchemical knowledge” 

“The only thing that could possibly pull that rift close would be a source of gravity more powerful than a supermassive black hole” Pidge called out 

“Allura, Coran” you spoke hesitantly as an idea was brought forth into your mind “The teleduv” 

“What about it?” Keith questioned 

“They’re right, to make wormhole jumps, the teleduv creates a brief flash of infinite mass. There might be a way I can overload the reactor to seal the rifts. If one of the flashes went off on the rift it may be enough to close it- do the job”

Coran answered for you and despite him not being able to see you you smiled slightly in thanks, glad to know your idea wasn't crazy and that you didn't need to speak to him more than you needed to. 

“But that would mean, sacrificing the castle of lions” Hunk realised gloomily

“Well, what choice do we have? Either way, the castle would be wiped out.” Pidge reminded him

“But still” Hunk began pausing for a moment in contemplation “it’s been our home”

“I hate to say goodbye to my grandfather’s creation” Coran called out wistfully “The last piece of the real altea”

“That's not completely true- we are the last pieces of altea Coran don’t forget that” you attempted to comfort the older man

“Coran begin preparations” Allura called out

“Everyone else start unloading the castle, we need to evacuate immediately” You quickly transformed back into the lions and made your way for the last time into the hangers collecting items as you made your way into your rooms and other various location surround the castle collecting personal items but also weapons and technology that you could need.

Subconsciously you tried to stay out of Keith’s way just in case he tried to speak to you. The idea of having a conversation with him makes your throat feel tight and a pit arises in your stomach, your body trying to warn you away from him for safety, something it used to draw you towards him. Luckily he seemed disinterested in speaking with you at this moment, very busy clearing up and getting Shiro situated with his mother and space wolf within his lion.

You stood with Coran as he said goodbye to the castle waiting with him before he entered your lion with you

“Goodbye old friend” he called out as he initiated the teleduv before running with you to your lion and then rushing out the way with the rest of lions praying that this would work you looked at him with tears in your eyes as he touched your shoulder going to hold his hand as he stared at you with the same pain in his eyes.

You all grunted at the impact of the rift closing before it all disappeared as if it was never there in the first place.

“It worked” Hunk called out cheerfully 

“You did it Coran” Allura called out over comms as you looked at him again smiling sadly at him 

“And look” Hunk commented going closer to a blue light where the castle once was 

“What is it?” Keith asked 

“It’s a diamond” Hunk responded as his lion opened its mouth to take the crystal “The pressure crushed the castle of lions into this little crystal” You all smiled that the castle survived into something that Coran would always have- his grandfather's last surviving creation far from gone.

“Well, we saved all realties everywhere, what do you guys wanna do now?” Lance questioned glum 

“We need to find someplace to land,” Keith began, “and see if there is some way we can help Shiro.” so you all went flying forward looking for somewhere safe. 

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You landed on some sort of destroyed rocky planet and got Shiro out of the healing pod, Keith lay him on the ground as you all looked at him woefully “This body is barely living but Shiro’s spirit is still alive. It’s inside the Black lion, I've heard him talk to me.” Keith told you all

“He-he tried to tell me but I didn’t realise” Lance realised falling to his knees as tears shed from his eyes “I’m so sorry Shiro. I-I didn’t know. I- I could’ve-” Lance sobbed feeling defeated as you came up behind him to try and comfort him but he only stopped crying once Allura came up to the two of you grabbing your hand and moving you towards Shiro and the black lion while she touched Lance’s shoulder with the other, you immediately understood what she knew you could do.

You quickly connected with the black lion, hands glowing as you did, the black lion outlined in your purple quintessence as its eyes glowed. Your body quickly became purple like the lion as it transferred Shiro's soul to you. You walked towards Shrio’s hands on his head as you began to transfer his soul into this body, the glow transferring to him making his hair go white.

Everyone held a berated breath as they waited for something, anything to happen and then his eyes opened- Shiro was alive.

He quickly sat up coughing before he once again collapsed into Keith but the black lion roared in happiness causing the rest of the lions to roar in response causing a smile to grace your face as the others cheered and cried.

“You found me” you heard Shiro speak quietly to Kieth using all his strength

“We’re glad you’re back Shiro” was all he replied while Allura came up to you

“Rest,” she said directed at Shiro but you knew from how her eyes drifted to you it was meant for you also, she could take it from here for the time being. 

“So what are we going to do?” Hunk questioned “The castles been destroyed” 

“There is only one place that has the plans necessary to build a replacement” Pidge announced “Coran gave them to my dad” 

“We’re going home.” Keith announced.

[rosietrace]

⟨ The Inheritance Games ⟩ | I wouldn't marry me, either.”

CHAPTER 2 — The Old Man's Will

The Inheritance Games belongs to Jennifer Lynn Barnes

SYNOPSIS — What if things had been different, when Avery inherited the old man's fortune? What if Alisa did some puzzle solving of her own, and what if Nash started to feel something for Alisa he thought he'd never feel in a long time?

MAIN TAGS — Canon divergence, Exes to lovers, slowburn, angst with happy ending, suggestive-ish, oc insert, WHAT-IF, mention of character death (Emily Laughlin mention)

Author's note: This fic has officially been posted on AO3! Tumblr gets earlier access to chapters bc I love y'all sm 🩷🩷 (although I did make the minor mistake of posting this chapter and the one after it on AO3 before I did here 💀)

| [ The Following is a fanfiction that drifts away from the original source material. If you aren't interested in anything relating to Alisa Ortega, Nash Hawthorne, or anything about The Inheritance Games in general, this fic probably isn't for you. ] |

Nash Hawthorne had his qualms about his family, about the old man and where he stood in the moral spectrum; but he couldn't bring himself to truly hate Hawthorne House.

It was where he grew up. With a grandfather richer than kings and a mother who grew bored of playing parent shortly after his birth.

He made a deliberate effort in arriving at the House before Alisa; better for Lee-Lee’s sake than my own, he justified to himself.

He saw Xander first, furrowing his eyebrows at the disheveled mess that was his youngest brother's appearance. Rumpled suit, open jacket, and a tie around his neck that wasn't tied.

Go figure.

Nash took his sweet time wandering around Hawthorne House. He'd have known by now if the Will was gonna be read, and whether his brothers were already in the Great Room by now.

Xander’s wandering around with one eyebrow, Jameson's one bad idea away from drinking to death. And Grayson…

Nash shook his head. Gray's still not doin’ too well.

On his way to the Great Room, he caught wind of a conversation. His mother, Skye, speaking with Grayson, presumably with a third party in tow.

“My sister ‘has words’ with people,” Nash heard Skye comment, “I have conversations. Lovely conversations. Quite frankly, that's how I ended up with four sons. Wonderful, intimate conversations with four fascinating men…”

“I will pay you to stop right there,” Grayson said, his voice mixed with slight aggravation.

Nash snorted. ‘Wonderful’, huh?

He made his way to the Great Room, thinking to himself with a low frown, If those conversations were so wonderful, why hadn't any of ‘em stayed?

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Nash sat beside Xander while they waited for the Will to be read. Though, based on the expression on the eldest brother's face, he — more or less — wanted everything over with.

No amount of nostalgia for Hawthorne House, for the old man could take back all the bad memories that came with it. All the memories that haunted Nash and his brothers like a family of bothersome ghosts.

Their great-grandmother, Nan, joined the fray. Nash and Xander stood, and even though the former offered the ancient woman his arm, she took the latter's instead. Xander led Nan straight to a blue-haired goth and a girl with dark hair.

Nash didn't mind, only shrugging his shoulders and sitting back down on his chair, leaning back slightly. From the corner of his eye, he and Alisa's eyes met.

He smiled slightly, tipping his hat to her. Her head turned away, staring straight ahead.

Everything probably would have proceeded smoothly, from there. The Will was ready to be read, but by Nash's count, only three ��� him included — Hawthorne brothers were present.

“Where'd Jamie go?” Nash asked, his head turning to look at Grayson.

Grayson sighed. “God knows where he went… the only thing I could ask of him at this point is for him to turn up before the Will reading.”

The girl he caught a glance at earlier, however, had other plans. He got a slightly better look at her now; Her hair was dark, an ashy brown.

Constantine Calligaris — Nash's Aunt Zara's second husband — stopped her before she could leave the room. “Where are you going? We're about to start.”

The girl wrenched her arm out of his grasp, her voice like steel as she replied, “I was told there are four Hawthorne grandsons. By my count, you're still down on one.”

As she left, Nash couldn't quite suppress the snort that left him. “Kid's got nerve,” he mumbled, smirking to himself.

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“Now that everyone is here,” Mr. Ortega said, “let's get started.”

McNamara, Ortega, and Jones stood in triangle formation. Alisa's father stood front and center, his colleagues stood to either side.

‘Takes three lawyers to read the old man's Will, Nash angled his head to the side, not knowing whether he should find it questionable or amusing.

“You are here,” Mr. Ortega began, projecting his voice to the room at large, “to hear the last will and testament of Tobias Tattersall Hawthorne. Per Mr. Hawthorne's instructions, my colleagues will now distribute letters he has left for each of you.”

“You may open these letters when the reading is concluded.”

One by one, the other men from Oren's security detail made the rounds of the room, handing out envelopes one by one.

As stipulated by his grandfather, it was required that a set of individuals were required to be physically present for the Will reading; Nash, his brothers, their mother, their aunt, and apparently, Ms. Avery Kylie Grambs of New Castle, Connecticut.

The kid, who from the looks of it looked closest to Xander's age, felt about as conspicuous as though she'd looked down and discovered she wasn't wearing clothes. Probably felt anxious, too.

“I, Tobias Tattersall Hawthorne, being of sound body and mind, decree that my worldly possessions, including all monetary and physical assets, be disposed of as follows.”

Mr and Mrs. Laughlin were bequeathed a sum of a hundred thousand dollars apiece; with life long, rent-free tenancy granted in Wayback Cottage— located in the western border of the estate.

Oren was left the contents of the old man's toolbox and a sum of three hundred thousand dollars. Nash's eyebrows furrowed at the mention of the toolbox, but didn't internally question it further.

It wasn't his business to play whatever games old man's left behind, now.

Nan was given an annuity of one hundred thousand dollars a year, a trust for medical expenses as set forth in the appendix; and any jewelry that belonged to Nash's grandmother, Alice O'Day Hawthorne, would pass to her.

“Don't you go getting ideas,” Nan ordered the room at large with a quiet harrumph, “I'm going to outlive you all.”

That cracked a smile on Nash's face, as well as Mr. Ortega's. Alisa too, but it was only for a split second. Then it was almost like she never smiled at all.

But then came the section that brought in Skye and Zara. And Mr. Ortega's smile — Lee-Lee's smile — had long since dropped.

For Skye, she'd been given the old man's compass, may she always know true north. For Zara, she'd been given his wedding ring— may she love as wholly and steadfastly as I loved her mother, Nash's grandfather had written.

That was when the Hawthorne sisters began their verbal brawl. Brief, but hard-hitting.

About how the old man never was the same after Nash's uncle Toby died— or, to Skye, had potentially disappeared.

It was a little before Grayson was born, when Toby died. Nash couldn't have been above five when it happened, too young to understand how hard it was for Zara and Skye to come to terms with the undeniable fact that their little brother wasn't there anymore.

“You got in his head, didn't you, Skye? Batted your eyelashes and convinced him to bypass us and leave everything to your–”

“Sons.” Skye's voice was crisp, dripping in the charisma that masked who Nash remembered her as. “The word you're looking for is sons.”

With his thick Texan accent, thicker than anyone else's in the room, Nash briefly chimed in to say: “The word she's looking for is bastards.”

A brief, excruciating pause later, he added, “Not like we haven't heard it before.”

Zara's voice seemed to catch in her throat. “If I’d had a son…”

“But you didn't.” It felt hurtful for Skye to cross a line like that. To know the sensitivity Zara had about that fact and use it against her. “Did you, Zara?”

“Enough.” Constantine Calligaris stepped in, trying to keep the sisters’ argument at bay. “We will sort this out.”

Before the verbal sword match could escalate, Mr. Ortega intervened. To the best of his lawyerly abilities, he explained to the Hawthorne sisters that their father's will was utterly unbreakable; with significant disincentives to anyone feeling tempted to challenge it.

“Now, if I may continue…” Alisa's father looked back down at the will in his hands. “To my grandsons, Nash Westbrook Hawthorne, Grayson Davenport Hawthorne, Jameson Winchester Hawthorne, and Alexander Blackwood Hawthorne, I leave…”

Bitter, Zara muttered. “Everything.”

Mr. Ortega spoke over her.

“Two hundred and fifty thousand dollars apiece, payable on their twenty-fifth birthdays, until such time to be managed by Alisa Ortega, trustee.”

From the corner of his eye, Nash saw Alisa's mouth hang open in shock. “What?” It took her less than a second to process what she just heard. “I mean… what?”

“The hell,” Nash said to her pleasantly. “The phrase you're looking for, darlin’, is what the hell.”

The old man hadn't given them everything, huh? With the size of his fortune, Nash and his brothers were given a pittance. Combined, he'd given them a million dollars. Not nearly as close to what his aunt and mother had hoped.

“What is going on here?” Grayson asked, each word deadly and precise, his silver eyes boring into every individual in the room; like an answer would be forced out of them, any of them, if he just stared long and hard enough.

“Please, everyone,” Mr. Ortega held up a hand, trying to disperse the sudden commotion. “Allow me to finish.”

And one by one, all the other occupants of the room slowly turned to stare at the mystery girl. Avery Kylie Grambs, right as Mr. Ortega finished the reading.

“The remainder of my estate, including all properties, monetary assets, and worldly possessions not otherwise specified, I leave to Avery Kylie Grambs.”

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[jokingmisfit]

Dating All Four Wells Headcanons

Oh, boy! There is no way to start this relationship without complete chaos and drama. All of them are oblivious and the thought of a polygamous relationship never once crossed their minds.

You'll have to be the one to bring up a polyam relationship because these four men are too busy fighting over you like seagulls for the last french fry. Some might be more subtle than others, but they're still incredibly petty towards each other.

Once you've established a relationship with the four Wells you've got to establish rules next. Every boundary any of you may have or uncomfortability that any of you think may arrive. This is the best thing to do to help avoid arguments or general bad feelings.

Anniversaries and holidays are amongst the best and most chaotic times of the years. Valentines day has never been more romantic or disastrous. Christmas/Hanukkah/Kwanzaa is filled with more joy than ever and way too many broken ornaments.

Harry likes having you sit on his lap while he works; which on more than one occasion has led to you sitting on his lap while having a philosophical debate with Sherloque because you have no way to escape.

Nash likes to take you on nature retreats that almost always lead to skinny dipping in a lake to cool off. Also because of some of the lengths of them you'll end up trapped in a tiny tent smooshed between Nash and H.R who tagged along because he would miss you too much.

H.R. likes cuddling on the couch while reading excerpts from his book or chapters from some of your favorite authors. Normally this leads to you being slightly overheated as Harry joins the two of you to discuss "better" literature.

Sherloque likes having you join him for tea which often leads to the two of you gossiping about everyone in STAR Labs. Also Nash has a tendency to crash the session just so he can get the juiciest details on everyone, it's better he joins cause he used to bug you instead.

H.R. enjoys cooking for everyone, but he isn't allowed to make dinner alone, so you (if you like to cook) or Sherloque often help him make dinner for all five of you. Sometimes Harry makes dinner, but Nash isn't allowed in the kitchen, because he starts too many fires.

You've become the teams secret weapon when they need one of the men to listen or do something. Harry needs to take a break? Send you in to distract him. H.R. drank too much coffee and is too hyper? Get you to take him. Sherloque is telling other peoples secrets? Make you explain why he can't do that. They need Nash to steal something? Have you ask him to do it.

There is a very large bed in y'all's home In case several of you want to cuddle for the night, but normally you just rotate bedrooms. Though you trying to sleep alone is a huge deal for them if you need a night alone they'll give it to you.

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Nash and H.R. are two of the most horny men you are ever going to meet and dating them proves that theory even more because they're constantly trying to get in your pants. Half the time they're trying to do it together too.

Harry also has a pretty high libido, but he is constantly ignoring those feelings and pretending he doesn't want to bend you over. You have to initiate it or tease quite a bit in order for him to actually acknowledge those thoughts.

As much as I want to say it's not true Sherloque is such a voyeur. Sometimes he joins in just to sit and watch you and the other Wells the whole time.

Harry, Nash, and Sherloque are all prone to having threesomes with you and H.R.. Often it's caused by H.R. being a little too forward/active in front of the other three.

Sherloque and Harry are both more likely to use toys in the bed than the other two. They like seeing your reaction way too much.

Nash and H.R. are more into body worship than the other two. This can go both ways, but you're more on the receiving end than not.

Aftercare is really good with all four men, and although it normally sticks to whoever you just fooled around with sometimes another Wells will come and help the other(s) pamper you.

It's very rare for all five of you to mess around, but it has happened. You normally end up paralyzed the next few days after as all of them try to one up each other.

[bayla1789]

‼️‼️Spoilers for 911abc‼️‼️

I will preface this in saying that yes is natural for people to die and in shows its no different, just not one where they defy death every single season. Realism isn't what we want😭

THIS SHOW IS SO CRAZY IM POSTING ABOUT IT??? Bobby Nash first of all cannot be dead, bro did absolutely nothing to do this and its giving energy as Spn trying to kill off Misha Collins ok, said what I said

Tims reasoning for realism we already know why thats stupid and dumb, dont need to say much else

Chimneys reaction, OH MY GOD WHY, I love each character (except t**my 🤮) It is making me so worried we will have another Maddney situation but with Maddie talking to Chim he better not do anything crazy, especially having him downing a bottle of vodka to cope, and not telling anyone where he is going. like yall better not hurt my 118 family bc seriously???

Poor Athena has to go through everything and its causing huge rifts in the 118?? Like hello our found family and representation😭😭

If this is how it brings Buddie together I will be disappointed, death and trauma constantly surrounding and being a fundamental part of a relationship is so messed up especially with Chris around

Even if this is a fake out i will still square up with Tim cause huh??? The grief is so insanley written but for why? a main character that EVERYONE CHERISHES AND LOVES?? A LOVE STORY UNFINISHED?? A FATHER TO SO MANY??

Imagine creating a whole storyline just to make people grieve over something like this, ive never felt such intense emotions over a fictional universe

I fell in love with Bobby for the idea that family can be taken well care of throughout any hardship and Peter Krause is such a talented actor and the potrayl of Bobby that he gives us makes me feel like i am getting advice from my father

LASTLY BRING OUR BOY CHRIS HOME😭😭😭

song tagged also reminds me of our father bobby nash✋️😭