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POV: You’re dating Judd Ryder
#judd ryder#owen strand#tk strand#carlos reyes#paul strickland#tommy vega#mateo chavez#michelle blake#911 x reader#911 lone star#911 lone star x reader#judson ryder#judd ryder x reader#911 abc#bobby nash#bobby nash x reader#eddie diaz#evan buckley#henrietta wilson#howie han#9 1 1#bobby nash x plus sized!reader#911 show#evan buckley x plus size!reader#evan buckley x plus size reader#evan buckley fic#eddie diaz x plus size!reader#eddie diaz x plus size reader#eddie diaz fic#911 fanfic
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IT REALLY IS THE END OF AN ERA UGH
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#I've been here since day one its crazy#tarlos#911 lone star#rafael silva#ronen rubinstein#tk strand#Carlos reyes#creds on photo#carlos reyes#911 lone star spoilers#911 ls#tk strand x carlos reyes#911ls#grace ryder#judd ryder#Mateo chavez#nancy gillian#gina torres#tommy vega#paul strickland#marjan marwani
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TK's Sponsor
Owen Strand x Reader
A/N: My first time writing for 991 Lone star, apologies for any mistakes and the generally poor quality of writing I'm busy but felt like i needed to write :) Hope you enjoy or at the very least don't hate it. Also any requests from 911 and 911 Lone star are always welcome :)
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‘Okay everyone, Great job!’ you called as you paused the music playing in the studio, ‘Just sit where you are for a minute, I have a couple of things to tell you before we do our final dance of the day’. Seeing the faces of the 5-year-olds taking your friend’s dance class filled your heart with a warmth you hadn’t felt in a while and you couldn’t help the smile that accompanied it.
You hadn’t danced in any professional capacity for years but since your friend, who normally taught the class, was going on vacation for 4 weeks you’d agreed to take over while she was away. This was only the second week of you teaching and you’d been enjoying it far more than you anticipated and had even begun to consider teaching a dance class in your free time. The building in which your friend taught had multiple studios, so the idea of teaching dance again was currently constantly on your mind.
Currently there was only one other class going on at the same time as this one, the 5 to 10 years ballet class, a class that was hugely popular judging by the sheer volume of pink tutus you had seen skurry into the studio early today. The thought made you smile again, you had been one of those pink tutus years ago, and even if parts of your life hadn’t gone the way you had planned you still had dance and the same studio you had danced in all those years ago. It made the building feel homey.
Looking down at all the excited faces in front of you, you carried on telling the class that in 3 weeks’ time you would have a mini recital to show their teacher what you had been doing while she was on vacation. Which was suddenly met with excited shrieks and all the children jumping up and down and running around in excitement. Once again you allowed yourself to smile at the sight before calling them back to sit down. But before you could stop yourself and the children from laughing, their infectious happiness having spread to you, the smell of smoke hit your nose only seconds before the fire alarm began to blare causing absolute havoc in the studio.
‘Okay everyone!’ you shouted loud enough to gather the attention of all the tiny ears currently in the room, ‘I need you all to listen to me very carefully, you need to all grab each other’s hands and we are going to form a big chain and leave the studio, okay?’
‘No need to panic’ you said as the children held on to each other and you started to briskly walk them from the studio, ‘We’re all here together so everything is fine’.
As soon as you made it to the grassy area outside of the building you began counting the children in front of you and once you had triple checked they were all there you finally let out a breath of relief. Although no flames where currently visible the smoke billowing from the building had already garnered the attention of many passers-by, many of whom were clearly ringing the fire department. You turned to Mrs Jenkins who had been teaching the ballet class and was now just a few feet from you.
‘Do you have everyone?’ you asked her hurriedly as the flames began to become visible. Watching as she scanned her eyes over the sheet in front of her your heart suddenly dropped when her face paled.
‘What? What is it?’ you asked.
‘I forgot, one of the girls, Sophie, oh god she’s only 6, she wanted to go to the bathroom, I forgot to get her. She’s still in there!’, the older ladies voice shook as her panic began to set in.
Before you could question what you were doing or consider the risks, you turned to Mrs Jenkins, pushed the clipboard you had been holding into her hands and told her to watch all the kids. Her face suddenly scrunched in confusion before realisation sunk in, but you had already set of at a sprint back towards the burning building.
The flames had now started to lick at the sides of the studio as smoke billowed around the room. The cracking of the beams sending pain hurtling through your ears while the rooms temperature rapidly rose. Despite the thick clouds of smoke, you continued to climb over the fallen parts of the building, ducking and running through the flames towards the direction of the bathroom.
As you made your way through the crimson rooms, your throat burned as you called for the missing girl, only stopping to cough out the smoke you had been inhaling. Finally, you were almost at the bathroom which the flames of the fire had only started to reach.
‘Sophie!’ you continued to scream her name, your throat burning from mixture of the screams and smoke. Suddenly a large crash shook the building, sending you to the floor as wooden beams sent cinder towards your arm.
‘Ahh’ you hissed in pain before forcing yourself up, the sounds of the flames engulfing the building, crackles and the crumbling of the structure filled your ears. Before you could rip her name out of your mouth again, the sounds of sobs reached your ears and fuelled with adrenaline you made your way into the bathroom.
Suddenly you saw Sophie, crouched under a sink in her little pink tutu, her body shaking with sobs as the flames got closer to her. Frantically searching, you found a fire extinguisher outside the door, making a path to get to Sophie.
Finally, she seemed to realise your shouts and her eyes locked with yours as she shot towards where you stood in the entryway.
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The flames began to rise outside the building as the dark grey smoke filled the sky. The children had been gathered around Mrs Jenkins before the 126 had arrived. Immediately, Owen ran towards Mrs Jenkins and the children.
‘My name is Captain Owen Strand I’m with the 126, Is everyone okay here?’ he asked placing his hand on the older lady’s shoulder, but she didn’t respond to him, her gaze fixed on the fire and where you had run into the building with was now.
‘Ma’am?’ he asked finally capturing her attention.
‘She’s still in there!’ Mrs Jenkins exclaimed as her eye movement became rapid and anxiety flared in her chest. Owen took her in as he began to formulate a plan in his head.
‘Who is?’ he began, but before he could ask her the myriad of questions in his mind so that he could plan how to get this person out of the building Mrs Jenkins spoke up again.
‘She ran in there to find one of the girls. She’s been in there too long.’ By now most of the 126 was gathered around their captain, their faces shifting at the realisation that their was two people still in the fire. Owen’s and the rest of the 126’s thoughts were interrupted again, this time by Judd as he shouted that he could see her as he rushed towards the fire.
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You and Sophie had made it most of the way out of the studio, her latched onto your back with her hands and legs wrapped tight around you as her tiny body continued to shake as you manoeuvred through the flames and wreckage. Suddenly the door was in sight and the searing pain in your arm while, worsening by the minute, was forgotten.
You knew that any minute the entire building was going to come down as the fire roared, the building shook and cinder and building materials fell around the both of you. Seizing an opportunity as the flames licked up the walls and revealed a path to the door you sprinted to the door of the building.
The sudden force of the cool air sent you into a fit of coughs as you ran from the building behind you. The lights of the fire engines that had arrived lit the street, which was now darkening, and the crowds of people stared at the sight in front of them.
The first thing you saw though was a firefighter rushing towards the pair of you from the direction of where you had left Mrs Jenkins and the children, shouting to people behind him as he pointed at you both. He reached you both and guided you as you all sprinted towards the group of firefighters, who had sprung into action.
The sound of the crowd clapping and cheering didn’t quiet reach your ears as the adrenaline pumped through your veins. Suddenly you stopped as you reached the paramedics and fire captain. Before you could register anything they were saying, you felt the arms around your neck tighten, causing another fit of coarse coughs to expel themselves. As you turned to Sophie who was clinging on as if her life still depended on it, you realised that one of the paramedics, whose badge read Vega had tried to coax her away from you.
‘It’s okay Sophie your safe now, they need to check if you’re okay sweetheart’, for a second she let go, only to move in front of you and cling to you as she sobbed into your top. ‘I promise it’s okay now Sophie, the paramedics have to check to see if you’re okay.’
Still, she clung tighter to you, shaking her head.
‘Will you let me check if you’re okay Sophie?’, to your suggestion Sophies shaking slowed, her grip loosened, and her little head nodded momentarily. As you began to check her breathing the paramedic who had since introduced herself as Captain Vega, looked at you questioningly.
‘Miss, you should really let us do that.’ She stated firmly.
‘It’s okay I’m a doctor’, you quickly stated, ‘I was helping a friend out and teaching her class.’ At this information Captain Vega slowly nodded and began handing you equipment.
After you had checked Sophie over and she appeared fine, you were about to move, when a familiar voice stole your attention away from the now much calmer Sophie.
‘Y/N?’ Recognising the voice immediately you turned around to see TK, but before you could respond the fire captain turned to look at TK as he asked, ‘TK, you know this woman?’
‘Yeah, this is Y/N.’ Tk stated before glancing at you in silent questioning, at your nod in response TK continued, ‘She’s my sponsor, and my friend.’
This gathered the attention of most of the firefighters who had since put out the fire and were gathered around the back of ambulance where you stood. Without warning Tk then lunged at you, wrapping his arms around you, which you returned gripping him as tightly as you could. All of a sudden, however, a sharp pain ran up your arm causing you to flinch at the contact and an involuntary hiss to leave your mouth as well as a mumbled curse.
‘Are you hurt?’ questioned TK, scanning you with his eyes and hovering his hands over your arm as his eyes landed on the burns, that now with the light outside you realised where worse that you had realised. He quickly began to work on the burns. ‘Why didn’t you say anything?’
‘I’m fine TK, I’ve lived through much worse, besides they’re first-degree burns, maybe second at a push and I’m a doctor I can put a bandage on a burn.’ You tried to reassure him with a smile but he wasn’t putting up with your answer as he pushed your shoulder forcing you to sit on the back of the rig.
‘Really TK, I’m okay, I promise.’ Looking into his eyes you suddenly realised he looked anxious, causing your heart to drop, you knew exactly where he was about to go with this.
‘Your clearly not Y/N, people who are okay don’t run into burning buildings!’
‘That’s ironic coming from you’, you stated as Tk rolled his eyes, ‘but Tk that wasn’t what this was about, I’m clean, I’m sober and I’m happy. Frankly I wasn’t thinking when I ran in’, he scoffed but the anxiety seemed to have started to dissipate, ‘I promise you T, I just couldn’t leave her there.’
Silence lingered as the pair of you maintained eye contact while TK scanned your face for any hint that you might be lying. You had always hated talking about your addiction but after becoming a sponsor to TK when he moved to Austin, that all changed. It was no secret to Tk that you credited him with your ability to now be open about your addiction and removing the shame that had lingered over you for so long. And being only slightly older than him you had become fast friends and now although you talked about your addictions you spent more time hanging out together than anything.
A cough cut into the silence, breaking your eye contact as your eyes met with the captain you had now seen several times since you had escaped from the fire. The eye contact lingered longer that it should have and eventually his eyes drifted to Tk and a look of astonishment fell on his face.
‘You have a sponsor?’, he asked, brows furrowing.
‘Look dad’, TK began, his shoulders visibly tensing, ‘I would have told you but I didn’t want to jump to conclusions or…’ but before he could continue the fire captain who you were now realising was TK’s dad, whom you had heard so much about.
‘You don’t need to explain TK, I’m proud of you’, seeing TK and his dad like this together after hearing so much about him made your heart melt slightly, seeing how far they had come from the stories Tk had told you when you first met. Suddenly, it hit you that TK’s dad was actually in front of you.
‘Wait your Tk’s dad!’ you exclaimed jumping up from where TK had forced you to sit.
‘That’s me’ he chuckled.
‘It’s lovely to meet you Captain Strand’ you said smiling as you offered your hand to him which he took immediately with a smile matching yours.
‘Please, Its Owen.’ he remarked still holding eye contact with you, him smile shifting slightly into somewhat of a smirk. And it was at this point that you couldn’t help but notice just how attractive the fire captain truly was. It was also at this realisation that you realised just how well and truly fucked you were.
‘Well Owen’, you spoke softly as you looked slightly up at him, aware that your hands where still currently attached, ‘I’ve heard a lot about you.’ You weren’t sure how long the pair of you held each others gaze without saying anything but it was interrupted by another cough, this time TK was the culprit, causing your hands to move.
Both you and Owen turned expectantly towards him only to be met with a flat, ‘No.’ as he began shaking his head, looking between you and Owen.
‘No what?’ You asked in unison with Owen, eyebrows raised and head tilted slightly to the side. However, his was only met with a pointed look from, which shifted between the two of you.
‘I wasn’t’, you started exasperatedly, but before you could defend yourself and claim that you weren’t flirting with his dad, TK continued.
‘You were!’, and in all fairness you were, or at the very least, you were about to. Glancing up from the ground from your scolding once again your eye caught Owen and his silent laughter only caused you to begin giggling. He then turned his scrutiny towards Owen, ‘That goes for you too.’
But Owen just responded while shrugging, ‘I have no idea what your talking about’.
‘yeah, sure you don’t’, turning to walk away from the two TK was met with the other members of the 126 attempting to hold back their laughter, whose attempts only fell apart under his gaze.
Turning around once he had reached the rest of the 126 he looked at you as you spoke to Owen laughing and standing far too close for TK’s liking.
‘You know they are perfect for each other.’ Stated Marjan, the only one brave enough to break the silence.
‘Marjan has a point, I mean she literally ran into a burning building like some kind of badass superhero’ added Mateo.
‘Which was incredibly reckless’ exasperated TK, ‘come on guys she could have been killed!’
‘Remind you of anyone?’, questioned Judd, causing TK to sigh.
Finally, he conceded, ‘Ok so maybe I’ve thought once or twice that they’re actually very similar.’
‘Only thing she needs to do now’ concluded Matteo, gathering the attention of the 126, ‘is punch someone and she’ll be exactly like Cap’. Matteo’s statement promptly sending the firefighters into fits of laughter.
#owen strand x reader#owen strand#911 lone star#911 lonestar#marjan marwani#tk strand#paul strickland#judson ryder#judd ryder#tommy vega#mateo chavez#nancy gillian#911 fox#x reader#y/n#owen strand x y/n
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Owen Strand they can never make me hate you.
#owen strand#owen strand x reader#911 lone star#rob lowe#tk strand#carlos reyes#911 show#marjan marwani#paul strickland#judd ryder#nancy gillian#mateo chavez#tommy vega#also the only person I see when I look at him is Sodapop Curtis so that might also be a reason why I can’t hate him
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binged all of season 3 in less than 24 hours and can i just say i'm in LOVE
like bros. nancy calling carlos bc she's the number one believer in the show, and he still comes!! bc carlos loves tk!! and tk in his coma still loves carlos and aghhhh
then when he wakes up... bro the way i was screaming when tk said 'breathe' and carlos just took the largest inhale. obsessed
the parallel!!! of carlos telling tk that of course he can wake him up at 3am if he needs to talk to someone while he's going through recovery. and then tk waking carlos up at 3am to propose!!! my english student heart loves the parallel and i'm so obsessed
honourable mentions:
the lead up to the baseball game. ladder 126 ain't playing around with their stereotypes except for the fact that they literally are their stereotypes
tommy!! my queen she's just trying to cope with charles' death and then julius shows up and she's like 'nope, not today satan.'
then her absolutely wanting julius in her life it's amazing
grace!! grace I love you my queen my icon. every scene she has? amazing? sassing billy tyson, dealing with the whole dave problem
bruh I love wyatt too. he's amazing. judd as a father, also amazing
nancy and mateo!!! they're so cute as a couple just like ahhhhhh
paul and marjan as my platonic soulmates! literally it kills those two to be apart they are such great friends
'in this house, we catan.' god i love that line, it's been stuck in my head since that episode
#911 ls#911 lone star#carlos reyes#tarlos#tk strand#they are my everything#tk strand x carlos reyes#911 lone star season 3#nancy gillian#mateo chavez#marjan marwani#paul strickland#judd ryder#grace ryder#tommy vega#wyatt harris
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2x09 || 4x16
#judd ryder#tommy vega#judd x tommy#911 lone star#911ls spoilers#911lsedit#911lonestaredit#tuserhidden#userlutavero#tuserjen#usermbg#usermorgan#jddryder#userthai#antedits
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counting down the days until september so new episodes of 911 and 911ls air
#911 abc#911#lgbtq#evan buckley#eddie diaz#buddie#911 on abc#evan buck buckley#oliver stark#bucktommy#edmundo diaz#henrietta wilson#karen wilson#chimney han#maddie buckley#bobby nash#athena grant#ravi panikkar#911 ls#911 lone star#tk x carlos#tk strand#tyler kennedy strand#carlos reyes#marjan marwani#paul strickland#mateo chavez#judd ryder#grace ryder#tommy vega
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Soooo lone star what the actual fuck
#911 lone star#tarlos#tk strand#carlos reyes#911 lonestar#ronen rubinstein#rafael silva#s5#tk strand x carlos reyes#gay shit#mateo chavez#judd ryder#owen strand#tommy vega#capt nancy#nancy gillian#marjan marwani#paul strickland
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#911 lone star#tarlos#tk strand x carlos reyes#tk strand#carlos reyes#ronen rubinstein#thank you#rafael silva#brianna baker#julian works#nancy gillian#mateo chavez#rob lowe#owen strand#jim parrack#judd ryder#sierra mcclain#grace ryder#gina torres#tommy vega#natacha karam#marjan marwani#brian michael smith#paul strickland
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Wedding BTS 4 x 18 posted on Twitter
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9-1-1 Lone Star as -> The FRIENDS Theme (Extended Version)
I got bored and decided to make... whatever this is, because I was sad no one else seems to have done it yet.
#911 lone star#911lsedit#tk strand#carlos reyes#tarlos#paul strickland#marjan marwani#judd ryder#grace ryder#judd x grace#mateo chavez#nancy gillian#tommy vega#owen strand#my edit
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911: Lonestar; 4x14 Tongues Out
My babies 😭
#911 lone star#mateo chavez#nancy gillian#nanteo#911 ls#Tarlos#tk x carlos#nancy x mateo#carlos reyes#tk strand#Grace ryder#Judd ryder#Grace x judd#tommy vega#Tommy vega x hot priest whose name I'm blanking on
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I stole this awesome Kinktober prompt list from @alyssalenko , who made it based on @starsandskies prompt list.
I'll be taking drabble requests for my usual pairings! I'm keen to write, so please submit asks or message me with requests if you're equally keen.
I'll pop my favourite pairings in the tags. But I'm open to other pairing requests and other kinks not listed!
#mass effect#kinktober#fShega#fShenko#fReyder#Harry Carlyle x Ryder#kai leng x fShep#fShep x Vega x Kaidan#fRyder x Reyes x Harry Carlyle
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LATE Understand My Ship in 5 minutes, Understand my (Friend)ship in Five Minutes & Kindly Join the Wedding
Tagged by @adelaidedrubman @socially-awkward-skeleton @g0dspeeed @cassietrn @cloudofbutterflies92 @la-grosse-patate @nightbloodbix @onehornedbeast and @inafieldofdaisies
Tagging @strafethesesinners @direwombat @strangefable @softtidesworld @afarcryfrommymain @henbased @carlosoliveiraa @corvosattano @josephslittledeputy @josephseedismyfather @skoll-sun-eater @minilev @derelictheretic @aceghosts @shellibisshe @shallow-gravy @wrathfulrook @florbelles @purplehairsecretlair @turbo-virgins @yokobai and @red-nightskies
Got a Ship from A Radioactive Calamity of Love, Bombs & Gore, a friendship from The UnTitledverse and a wedding from Far Cry The Silver Chronicles. After this, I should be all caught up in what I've missed, and then I can make my new Pinned Intro Post. Anyway, you can find the stuff and templates below the cut:
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#series: a radioactive calamity of love bombs & gore#fallout#oc: ortega “ore” brantley#fallout new vegas#courier six#the courier#oc: ryder#fc: halle berry#ship: ortega “ore” brantley x ryder#the untitledverse#the perfect storm saga#oc: calvin darling#fc: laurence fishburne#oc: mario emmet#far cry the silver chronicles#far cry 5#far cry new dawn#wip: old dusk#junior deputy#oc: silva omar#fc: mina el hammani#faith seed#fc: kenz lawren#otp: boa lurking in the bliss#ship: silva omar x faith seed#if you're curious who wrote the red “second” on this it would belong azriel#as this would be silva and faith's second wedding because they had their first in the bunker and azriel was both their only attendant#and their temporary officiate of their marriage#second wedding only happened because people were bummed they missed out on it and this time jerome got to officiate the marriage
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#911 lone star#tarlos#tk strand#carlos reyes#911 ls#grace ryder#tommy vega#judd ryder#paul strickland#tgcf x 911 lone stars
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911:ls 5x9 live commentary from my notes app
run away now if you don't want spoilers because this was a doozy but HOLY SHIT THE EPISODE WAS AMAZING
currently sitting in the front room in the dark hopefully my roommate pays me no attention
omg no you cannot separate the strands
CARLOS carlos... get this Campbell guy off the screen get him carlos take him down with facts god it's always the guy who's 'been with me for a long time it could never be him' just look into it, humour me, please, THANK YOU
yay TNT back together yea that sweater is definitely a winner in the 'too nice for the y' (also where can I buy it?) it wont get to the ultimatum because Carlos will have solved the murder case and he loves your brother tk don't you ever forget it
nah how is this happening, Owen needed to get away from new York, don't bring him back there ok congrats he can mean a lot to you but HIS LITERAL FAMILY IS HERE DO NOT DO THIS TO HIM
god I love rafa and his acting skills, the pain and anger seems so raw he played hooky for a bday party?? why wasn't this scheduled better? carlos knows the game, he's seen the crime shows (I'm Carlos, I totally saw that escape coming)
5 years, girl you'd be lucky if its 5 innocent men don't run, preach carlos she really should have seen that coming, all that waiting like she was gonna say something then NADA
yes best friends Judd and owen ive been to that memorial too!! omg he might actually leave I'm gonna cry
of course it's Campbell, why wouldn't it be id be having a breakdown if I was Carlos this is so much happening tk in the same room and there's not even a glance I'm crying, on the job meetings really hit hard
i saw someone talk about Judd maybe turning to alcohol as a coping mechanism and I see the signs now yes Judd as captain, it's supposed to happen, Owen and I are on the same wavelength
i swear I must watch too many crime shows because the 'he did that?' act happens so often and I'm sick of it tell him where soup man is SAVE EVERYONE SAVE THE TARLOS MARRIAGE and we're off, to mexico i'm scared
oh no there's the alcohol problem, this worse than I thought someone bring grace back I miss her and Judd misses her more
FUCK ITS MEXICO TIME IM NOT READY carlos don't forget to at home please CHIEF NO no I'm scared I know this scenery carlos please its the perfect shot please just do it oh no wait the chief carlos Jesus I got it at the same time oh no oh no [as I'm writing this after, there's a gap here because I was screaming into a blanket because my roommate is sleeping in the next room and I was actively having a breakdown] ranger Campbell as a saviour was not on my bingo card id pay good money for tk to be the responding paramedic
these commercials are way too damn long give me my show please
respectfully why are we opening with Judd and Owen CARLOS IS BLEEDING OUT yes ok lets discuss the alcohol problem now I guess poor Judd honestly i've heard that before, hits harder I just KNOW he's heard this from TK so many times ID RATHER LOSE A JOB THAN A BEST FRIEND - I LOVE THEM
CARLOS MY BABY HE LIVES the curles are curling I love you soup man is actually good, Carlos has his answer, all is well nah show me the ohoto don't be scared
the way I jumped in my chair while sobbing when he said he was going to tell TK he's ready to be a father
YOU WERE MY DAD IM CRYING WITH YOU
YOUR FATHER IS PROUD OF YOU CARLOS AND SO AM I
IM IN TEARS HOLY SHIT
also nah I did not need to see that an asteroid is coming in over a month, no thank you
fic writers please do your thing and send them to me because I need the fics of this episode there are so many ideas to run with like TK BEING THE RESPONDING PARAMEDIC THIS IS A WASTED IDEA
honestly I'm a fic writer I might just jump in-
#911 lone star#carlos reyes#tarlos#tk strand#911 ls#they are my everything#tk strand x carlos reyes#911 ls s5#owen strand#judd ryder#tommy vega#nancy gillian
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