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calinaannehart ¡ 10 hours
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Oooh this was a tough one
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the parts we play
Buck isn’t a firefighter, he just plays one on TV, or at least that’s what he’s about to do. He’s offered the chance to shadow the 118 to learn what it’s like to be a firefighter. Eddie is fed up with these Hollywood types turning up and feigning interest in the job that he loves. Buck, however, is nothing like that and everyone can see the connection they have.
Eddie’s day is ruined.
“You can’t be serious, Cap?” He protests, looking at Bobby imploringly. “You do remember what happened the last time Hollywood sent an actor who wanted to play dress up?”
Six months after Eddie had said goodbye to her on the beach Felisa Valdez had waltzed into the firehouse, publicist hot on her heels with an announcement that she was to shadow the 118 in preparation for a future role. The call from the chief had come a few minutes after her arrival confirming her visit and instructing Bobby to allow her out on calls to observe what the job entails.
It was argued, given the 118 had attended no less than four emergency calls in which they had rescued her from one situation or another, that Felisa was already more than familiar with the workings of a fire crew. Her publicist, however, countered that she was a victim on each of the calls and therefore needed to be the one in uniform. Bobby had drawn the line at that, but Felisa was given a seat on the engine and she observed them while they worked, albeit a little too closely at times.
The publicist had taken a near-constant stream of photographs for the duration of Felisa’s three-day visit, photos of her with the crew, photos of her being shown pieces of equipment, manning a hose, sliding down the pole, donning a helmet. In every one her hair had been perfect, her outfit on the tighter side and a pose that was unrealistic to the job at hand, but were posted all over her social media, tagging each of them at the official LAFD account.
Still, they had all survived the three days with no injuries and their dignity somewhat intact.
That was until the movie came out.
It turned out to be a low-budget B-movie, so low in budget that it bypassed the theatres completely and was released directly to TV. Felisa had excitedly called Eddie with the channel info and the date and time it would be on which had ended up being during a 24-hour shift. They had settled in to watch at eleven o’clock in the evening and that should have been their clue.
Felisa’s movie turned out to be, essentially, a very badly written and directed (and acted) softcore porno set in a fire station. Bobby had flushed and made a hasty exit to his office just fifteen minutes in when the first sex scene started, muttering about damage control and calling the chief.
“I do, and I was promised that wouldn’t happen again,” Bobby tells him, his tone placating. “Brass themselves have gone over the script and they’ve talked with the production team. It’s a big multi-million dollar movie this time with some big names attached to it.”
“Like who?” Chimney mumbles around a mouthful of celery and peanut butter, dipping the stick back in for another scoop. Pulling out his phone Bobby thumbs open the screen and scans his eyes over the email he had received with all the information.
“Todd Fame, Kelli Edwards, and Evan Buckley.” 
“No way, Evan Buckley?” Excitement fills Chim’s face and he sets the jar of peanut butter down on the counter. “Man, he’s done some good stuff, Time Wars, Echoes of the Past, Midnight Mirage, oh, and that rom-com that came out last year, Tatiana loved it. Are we getting him? That would earn me some serious boyfriend points.”
A silence fills the space after Chimney’s ramble, half a dozen amused faces staring at him. “Boy crush much?” Hen asks sardonically, a wave of sniggers following her words. “Isn’t he the one gossip magazines are always publishing articles on? I’m sure I’ve seen one about him having slept with half of Hollywood and constantly getting in bar fights.”
Bobby quirks an eyebrow at her. “Since when do you read gossip magazines?”
“Karen’s always picking them up when she gets the groceries,” Hen explains. “But my point is that maybe Eddie’s right, I mean, do we really want another Felisa incident?”
“Come on, Hen, those magazines are trash, there’s probably not an inch of truth in them,” Chim says, prompting another eye roll from his partner. “All I’m saying is that we shouldn’t judge him before we meet him, he’s a really good actor, okay? I’m not ashamed to admit he’s made me cry more than a few times.” Chim admits freely.
“Well, I’m sure you’ll get plenty of opportunities to tell him that,” Bobby continues. “He’s coming by this afternoon to sign some personal injury waivers and then will join us for our next run of shifts.”
Chim all but dances on the spot as he whips out his phone. “I can’t believe I’m gonna meet Evan Buckley, I gotta call Tatiana, this is so gonna get me laid!”
“Eddie, I want you to be his liaison while he’s here,” Eddie’s attention snaps back to his captain.
“What? Why me?” Eddie protests. “Let Chim do it.” He points to the man talking animatedly on his phone.
“The last thing this guy needs is someone fawning all over him, you’ll treat him just like everybody else, and most importantly you’ll watch his back.”
“Watch his…Bobby, you’re not seriously going to let him out on calls with us, are you?” Eddie’s expression matches his flabbergasted words.
“I am, that’s why he’s coming in to sign the waivers. He needs hands-on experience, Eddie, and you’re the one I trust to keep him safe,” Bobby lays a hand on Eddie’s shoulder, leveling him with a look. 
“I just hate these Hollywood types turning up and feigning interest in the job that I love for a few days just to earn a billion-dollar paycheck,” Eddie grumbles. “They don’t care, Bobby, it’s just a game to them.”
“All you have to do is talk to him about the job, share some of your experience. It’s just for a few weeks and then he’ll be gone.”
Eddie sighs. “You promise?” He asks, sounding too reminiscent of a petulant child and Bobby just chuckles.
“I promise,” He squeezes Eddie’s shoulder before stepping away in the direction of the mezzanine, no doubt to start breakfast. “Hey, you never know, you might end up real close.”
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calinaannehart ¡ 4 days
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Eddie: Kicks the 3rd woman he’s dated out of his house because of repressed catholic guilt after avoiding having sex with her.
Buck: absolutely flailing as a baby disaster bisexual and sending his date running for the hills before they even finish their meal.
Chris, “out of town” somewhere, sitting on a curb and smoking a cigarette: Jesus Christ, these two fucking idiots…
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Boss can i go home early some shit is happening in my fandom and im a pretty active person in the community so my presence is needed
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happy happy aisha, ryan & oliver 🥹 (via @911bts here)
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Had so much fun working on this custom made 911 puzzle with artwork by the amazing @skyhighrollins911!
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Had so much fun working on this custom made 911 puzzle with artwork by the amazing @skyhighrollins911!
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Margaret Buckley: So, Tommy, you and Buck have only been dating a few weeks and you're already his date to his sister's wedding. {passive aggressive chuckle] It's nice, we just don't want you two to take things TOO fast... Tommy: Yeah, but we figured why not - since I'm already pregnant. (Tommy leaves as Margaret chokes on her drink)
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LOU FERRIGNO JR. August Man — Ben Cope (2023)
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(Tommy goes with Buck to Maddie's bachelorette party early in the night, to check up on it for Chimney) Maddie's drunk friend(to Tommy): Oh my God, are you our stripper??? Buck: No, he's MY stripper, so back off!
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Is anyone else getting tired of the toxic buddie shippers gearing up to hate on everything bucktommy? They’re already sowing the seeds to crap on any interactions in the next episode, saying it should be just about Chim and Maddie. You can tell they will be faux outrage if there’s any key romantic moments or Tommy helps save the day. They’ll be saying it’s pushing a LI, stealing the focus from others and trying to force a storyline.
I agree the focus should be Chim and Maddie but there’s room for others too in smaller roles. And narrative wise it actually makes a lot of sense for Tommy to help out with a rescue, if that actually happens.
Plus, if it were buddie they’d be all over it. In fact, aren’t they pushing for all the bachelor party scenes and morning after scenes with Buck and Eddie? If it should be all about Chim and Maddie, shouldn’t they also not want those scenes?
I know they’re the minority and I should block and ignore. I’m just over the fake concern and virtue signaling. It’s so obvious and makes me think these people are very young and inexperienced in life. Can they not see how embarrassing their theories and faux outrage are? Don’t they know we can all see through them to the real reason they don’t want bucktommy or Tommy to be part of it?
I’m a buddie shipper too but I’m getting so sick of these immature, toxic shippers. They’ve managed to turn this fandom so sour in a manner of weeks. We could have just all enjoyed this journey together but instead here we are.
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Do you know what I would pay for the 118 crew (including Ravi) plus Tommy to be caught in some sort of stupid jam, and for like Chimney to get this look of grim resignation and say something like “😐 I’m about to do something I never thought I’d have to do.” And it’s important that this be a very serious and solemn moment.
And then he hands Buck a clipboard.
And the 118 flinches in horror at the deliberate unleashing of this weapon of mass annoyance, but Tommy is just confused. Until he watches as his boyfriend instantly becomes a despotic fault-finding pain in the ass martinet.
And he realizes that Evan possesses an evil in him that only comes out in the most absurd ways.
And it unlocks a well of fondness and attraction he didn’t even know was possible to achieve.
And I’d pay twice as much for Maddie to get in on this action and they become some sort of Clipboard Buckley Team Rocket of unholy terror. So we can find out that Chim also thinks it’s cute on his very own Buckley.
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It's been 10 days since bucktommy's first kiss and they have 650+ fics currently on AO3.
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