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It was 3am when he finally stumbled through the front door; his bones heavy with sleep. He kicked off his boots and dumped his duffle bag by the door before slowly making his way through the house.
The soft hum of the TV coming from the living room caught his attention as he walked by. Tommy turned on his heels and made his way into the room; finding his fiancé sprawled on the couch, flat on his tummy and head tilted toward the TV.
He was very clearly deep in sleep; his jaw slack and a steady stream of drool dripping out of his mouth. Tommy let out a quiet chuckle before padding across the room. He carefully straddled Evan, his right foot remaining on the floor for balance and his left knee coming to rest beside Evan’s hip. Gently, he ran his fingers through Evan’s curls, nails tenderly scratching his scalp.
A soft whimper came from Evan as he began to stir, shifting his body until he was on his back and facing Tommy. He looked up at the other man through half-lidded eyes; a dazed and sleepy smile spread across his face.
“You’re home.” Evan mumbled quietly.
“You didn’t have to wait for me, baby.” Tommy replied just as quiet. He ducked his head to press a soft peck on Evan’s lips before pulling back. Not happy with his fiancé's decision, Evan’s arms came up to wrap around Tommy’s neck; pulling him down for a deeper and longer kiss. It was uncoordinated and sloppy and slow - both of them being far too tired for anything more. But it felt like coming home, like every single kiss that came before.
“Come on, let’s go to bed.” Tommy said once they finally separated. He untangled Evan’s arms from his neck and pushed himself from the couch; extending his arm out to help Evan stand.
“Carry me?” Evan asked, not moving from where he was laying. He looked up at Tommy with big, wide eyes and a pout on his lips.
“Brat.” Tommy murmured with a laugh.
“You love me though?”
“With my whole heart, sweetheart.”
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The thing is, Canon Tommy is such a blank canvas but with enough foundation to his character that it is such a fun thing to fill as a writer. It is amazing the things he can offer with what little screen time he has.
With enough Flesh and Bones to his characterization, he has potentials to be what general audiences likes. At first glance he was this perfect, confident man. But he is also filled with jealousy over someone else perfect life/perfect job environment. Dig deeper, we saw a sign of trauma as he explained that his father is like Gerard (we later saw what Gerard did to Buck). Then we saw through his insecurities, as he developed more feelings for relationship that he thought was just him guiding this newly out bisexual man. He developed this thinking that everything is only one sided, so instead of him being hurt if this continue, he just let go and be the one ripping the ban-aid.
His fear of rejection and fear of being loved is such a conflicting state from him being jealous of closetight relationship. And thats there, thats human. Thats imperfect human we saw almost everyday in our life. Hell, thats such a human we can see everyday in front of the mirror.
He has so much more to offer than just his relationship with Buck. But tying it there is of course make it more lovely.
And now, with the signs we saw from Tim Minear in the show, we can say that they want to develop Tommy more. They wants to expand his story more.
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Ah shit my bowling team has unionized
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I'm going to kill you /gen /srs /pos /actionable /handjob
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two year anniversary of my vocabulary being permanently changed for the worse
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all the "x with mama" posts are getting to me i just drew a butch girl with her mom (who is also butch) and thought "let's look like men with mama"
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Ok everyone let’s think beautiful thoughts about masculine women today.
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If corals get stressed they die, so if I was coral I would be dead
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people b saying things so definitively. like man i think it depends
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Whispers in the Wild 🌳꩜ by Antti Laitinen (2019)
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CRAB CRAB CRAB
This was my first time working with leather because I got a burning desire for a bag shaped like a horseshoe crab. It has two zippered compartments, and an adjustable strap so it can be worn at my side as a cross-body bag or on my back more like a backpack.
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"If you don't learn how to use AI, you'll get left behind!"
Left behind by what? I can write my own emails, make my own grocery lists, read books and articles by myself, complete my own assignments at work, and I've never missed a deadline in my life. I can even draw and write essays on my own lol. I'll be just fine
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