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JENNIFER LOVE HEWITT at ABC’s End of Summer Soirée

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OLIVER STARK at ABC’s End of Summer Soirée

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no, i don't think that's a ring that will lead to a bucktommy engagement in canon, BUT someone should write me a fic where buck does find a ring, looks for the person it belonged to, the person tells the story of how it was supposed to be for an ex that they always thought it was THE ONE but they kept having "right person, wrong time" problems and they regret not making it work.

so buck has an epiphany and goes find tommy because he doesn't want to live the rest of his life wondering if they made a terrible mistake not trying again.

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buck's twinkly little hopeful smile after tommy said he committed a federal crime for him, too reblog if you agree

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as long as I have you

rated: G

word count: 1.8k

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The door to the nursery is open, the smell of paint still carrying through the hallway, and illuminated by the moonlight, an outline of his husband sitting in the chair in the middle of the room. Buck leans against the doorframe and looks at Tommy, deep in thought, staring at the still empty crib they just assembled earlier today, a firefighter teddy bear in his hands — his first purchase after getting that call that they're officially having a baby — fingers fiddling with it. He looks worried, maybe even panicked, and Buck gets that. He's not entirely calm and collected, either. When Tommy doesn't notice him for a minute, Buck gently knocks on the door, watches his man startle and look at him.

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as long as I have you

rated: G

word count: 1.8k

[read on Ao3]

The door to the nursery is open, the smell of paint still carrying through the hallway, and illuminated by the moonlight, an outline of his husband sitting in the chair in the middle of the room. Buck leans against the doorframe and looks at Tommy, deep in thought, staring at the still empty crib they just assembled earlier today, a firefighter teddy bear in his hands — his first purchase after getting that call that they're officially having a baby — fingers fiddling with it. He looks worried, maybe even panicked, and Buck gets that. He's not entirely calm and collected, either. When Tommy doesn't notice him for a minute, Buck gently knocks on the door, watches his man startle and look at him.

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tags pt2 (interact with this post if you want to be added or lmk if you want to be removed)

@quillvice @superlock-in-the-tardis @just-nerdy-enough @diazheartsbuckley @ambernotember @midsummersmorn @starryeyedjanai @betterthanfakemouthstatic @queerasbuck

as long as I have you

rated: G word count: 1.8k [read on Ao3]

The door to the nursery is open, the smell of paint still carrying through the hallway, and illuminated by the moonlight, an outline of his husband sitting in the chair in the middle of the room. Buck leans against the doorframe and looks at Tommy, deep in thought, staring at the still empty crib they just assembled earlier today, a firefighter teddy bear in his hands — his first purchase after getting that call that they're officially having a baby — fingers fiddling with it. He looks worried, maybe even panicked, and Buck gets that. He's not entirely calm and collected, either. When Tommy doesn't notice him for a minute, Buck gently knocks on the door, watches his man startle and look at him.

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tag list pt1 (interact with this post if you want to be added or lmk if you want to be removed)

@loullaby @absdax @beefcakekinard @comeon-intothemadhouse @weewoo911 @cinderellarhea @darkjediqueen @sweaters-and-silly @theotherbuckley @olismabel @moonydanny @derangedsynthpop @jacki-daytona

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as long as I have you

rated: G word count: 1.8k [read on Ao3]

The door to the nursery is open, the smell of paint still carrying through the hallway, and illuminated by the moonlight, an outline of his husband sitting in the chair in the middle of the room. Buck leans against the doorframe and looks at Tommy, deep in thought, staring at the still empty crib they just assembled earlier today, a firefighter teddy bear in his hands — his first purchase after getting that call that they're officially having a baby — fingers fiddling with it. He looks worried, maybe even panicked, and Buck gets that. He's not entirely calm and collected, either. When Tommy doesn't notice him for a minute, Buck gently knocks on the door, watches his man startle and look at him.

[read on Ao3]

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as long as I have you

rated: G

word count: 1.8k

[read on Ao3]

The door to the nursery is open, the smell of paint still carrying through the hallway, and illuminated by the moonlight, an outline of his husband sitting in the chair in the middle of the room. Buck leans against the doorframe and looks at Tommy, deep in thought, staring at the still empty crib they just assembled earlier today, a firefighter teddy bear in his hands — his first purchase after getting that call that they're officially having a baby — fingers fiddling with it. He looks worried, maybe even panicked, and Buck gets that. He's not entirely calm and collected, either. When Tommy doesn't notice him for a minute, Buck gently knocks on the door, watches his man startle and look at him.

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Inspired by this post

Tommy doesn't know Karen. Her and Hen were still early days when he was at the 118, and between the LAFD's crazy hours and her finishing up some massive rocket booster project for NASA at the university, it takes a while for them to hang out outside of emergencies. She's always been friendly to him, but as acquaintances.

So it's not until he and Evan have been together again for almost eight months that he finds himself at a bar, seated across from her while Evan and Hen wrangle the next round.

"How have been Tommy? Misappropriated any more municipal equipment?" She asks, stirring the dregs of her drink, trying to fish out a stray cherry.

Tommy snorts. "No. I was told in no uncertain terms 'third strike you're out'. I didn't let Don't Ask Don't Tell take my license I'm not about to let the LAFD get me."

Karen chuckles. "Tell me about it. I could have been a fucking astronaut if it weren't for those bastards."

Tommy sits up. "Wait, what?"

"Oh yeah. I guess you wouldn't know. I was gonna be an astronaut. Passed all the fitness stuff and everything. But I wasn't about to stuff myself in a closet to make them happy. And by the time they repealed it, we had Denny. Hard to be a mom and astronaut, especially when your spouse works 24 hour shifts."

Tommy whistles. "I always knew you were smart, but that's another a level. I'm sorry you had to give that up. "

Karen shrugs. "I've had plenty of time to be at peace with that decision. I sometimes wonder what it would have been like to see outer space though."

"Have you ever thought about flying?"

Karen looks at him. "Huh?"

"It's not outer space, but flying is as close to it as you can get. I can teach you."

"Huh." It's more considering this time. Tommy grins and nudges her leg under the table.

"Come on. Two queers with a grudge sticking it to the US Military."

She laughed. "I do love a good comeuppance."

"Plus knowing the one-eighteen, they're gonna need another aircraft some day and it would be nice to have some back up. What if I'm in the bath when Evan calls."

Evan and Hen arrive back at the table with their drinks at that moment, to find them cracking up.

"What did we miss?" Evan asks, looking between them.

"And should we be worried?" Hen follows.

"Just airing old grievances." Karen says, accepting her fresh drink. "And I'll call you. That sounds... really nice."

Tommy offers her a cheers and she clinks her glass, smiling widely.

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👁️👁️

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Go write that fucked up fic.

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Actually you SHOULD make problematic content. You SHOULD explore dark or taboo topics. You SHOULD have a space where you can cope with your traumas or explore sensitive topics in a way that doesn't hurt anyone.

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is he. you know. 🩷💜🩵

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i think we're all pretty sure that harry is gonna be a firefighter and not may, but can someone get me a fic where may gets into the academy and ravi is an instructor and they fuck about it? thank you

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#CAPT HAN CAPT HAN CAPT HAN — for @bucksaiga

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well, this is me, but if you have time—