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Bondi Rescue Masterlist

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Pumpkins (Bondi Rescue)

Prompt: Bacon and Glick carving faces in pumpkins.

Edit: I decided to put a spin on the prompt, where Glick and Bacon are dating, but no one knows until Glick pretty much says so, so enjoy!

Pairing: Adriel "Bacon" Young X Anthony "Glick" Glick; The others are here, too.

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It was Halloween, the team was over, and Glick was not dressing up. "Because I'm too old," He said when Bacon, a literal man-child, asked why. "But it's fun," Bacon pouted. "Nope." Glick said, brushing a piece of Bacon's hair back. "You're cute, but I'm not dressing up for you, either." Bacon frowned, glaring at the floor, then asked, "Can we carve pumpkins, at least?" Glick smiled. "That, I think we can do." "Sweet!"

So Bacon, along with Joel, went and got some pumpkins, and while everyone else talked (they were doing theirs later), him and Glick sat at the table. Bacon was recording them carving, so they had to be careful not to get any of the pumpkin guts on the phone. "Fucking gross," Bacon moaned when he opened his. Glick just laughed.

"Hey, guess what? Wanna hear something dumb?" Bacon sniggered as they worked on getting the inside out. "What? Oh, sure." Glick said, peeling at the guts. "So, what do you get when you cross a snowman and a vampire?" Bacon asked. "What?" "Frostbite." Glick snorted, hiding his face behind his pumpkin as he tried not to giggle. Bacon just laughed at him, and Joel shook his head with a smile.

"That was horrible," Glick teased. "Oh yeah? You got one better?" Bacon challenged, dumping a spoon full of orange onto the paper plate next to him with a grin. "Well..." Glick racked his brain. "Why is Halloween better than sex?" Bacon started giggling. "I dunno." "If you get a stomach ache, it won't last nine months." "GLICK!" Jake shrieked as Glick cackled. "You are terrible!" "I know," Glick said proudly. "What is wrong with you?" Will asked Glick. "I don't have a girlfriend?" Glick asked. "Well," Jethro began. "You have me." Bacon frowned. "Are you a girl?" Glick eyed him. "N-no." Bacon said. "Point proven." Glick shrugged.

"You..." Harrison said slowly. "You're..dating?" Glick and Bacon looked up. Everyone was staring at them. "You didn't know that?" Bacon asked. "No!" Chase spluttered. "Since when?!" "I dunno. Like..." Bacon turned to Glick, who said, without looking up, "Two years." "Yeah." Bacon agreed, hacking at his pumpkin. "And I thought I was straight," Jesse muttered. Singlets choked on his drink.

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Fucking Microwave (Bondi Rescue)

Prompt: Chase getting up in the middle of the night to make a snack and accidentally waking up Harrison because they didn't stop the microwaves obnoxious beeping in time.

Pairing: Platonic! Harrison "Lionel Hutz" Reid X Platonic! Chase Hardaker. Roommate AU

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Third Person POV Chase wasn't sneaky. He tried to be, but he wasn't. No matter what he did, he was always caught. Like the time he tried to prank maxi by hiding, Maxi saw him hide too late. Or the time he tried to tell Jake that Lachie was missing, only for Lachie, unaware of the prank, to show up five minutes later. Jake was a good sport, at least, and didn't make fun of him like Chase thought he would.

But this, this was different, and it was all. Chase's. Fault.

Harrison has been up all day, all night, sick with some stupid stomach bug, so he was up all night throwing up anyway. Add in hard days' work, and Harrison was deadbeat by the end of the night but still unable to sleep from nausea or whatever. Tonight was the first night he'd fallen into a dead sleep, and Chase woke him up. Of fucking course.

It was curretly 2:45 in the morning, and Chase was playing Fortnite (something Jake did make fun onf him for) and decided to get something to eat real quick. He slipped downstairs like a ghost, careful not to knock anything over, and entered the kitchen. Figuring it wouldn't wake him up, Chase began to hum as he cooked pizza pockets in the microwave. He went to the sink, headphones clamped to his ears, so he didn't hear the microwave beeping as he got some water. He sang softly under his breath, drank his water, and turned to the microwave. He nearly screamed, but he did drop the glass ,which broke on the floor. Harrison raised an eyebrow. "What're you doing, you freak?" He asked as Chase removed his headphones, the music tinny. "Um. Nothing. Why you up?" He asked, grabbing the broom and quickly cleaning up the glass. As if on cue, the microwave started that stupid beeping noise. Chase swore, opening the door, about to apologize, when he cursed, nearly dropping the hot food, and nerly threw it on the counter before turning to Hutz. "I didn't mean to wake you up." "Clearly, because you're really edgy right now. It's fine," Hutz added at Chase's guilty wince. "I was coming for food either way, anyway." Hutz pressed past him, going to the fridge, and Chase frowned, "Want some pizza pockets?" "Thanks, but I think I'd throw them back up." "Fair." Chase hummed. He rocked on his heels. "So...you're not mad?" "About what?" Harrison looked surprised. "That you're a gamer that stays up 'til God knows when and get hungry like a normal person? Sure, be ashamed." He grumbled as he threw something in the microwave. "I mean...sure." Chase said. Harrison rolled his eyes. "I'm sick, not dying. Go play your game." "Okay." Chase paused at the hall. "Thanks, Hutz." He said. "Sure, sure." Hutz yawned. Smiling, Chase went back to his room.

(And scored three Victory Royales and had to remind himself it was nearly 3am and screaming was not helpful).

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Careful, Babe (Bondi Rescue)

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Prompt: Luke Faddy being careful taking off Lachie's shirt after a spill because Lachie is in pain.

Scenario: Lachie takes a fall off Flat Rock, scraping up his chest, sides, and arms. Kind of like this (below) but on the chest instead, and with more blood soaking into the shirt (but not a lot) :

Edit: Let's say that Lachie has a "low pain tolernace," which means that he can't handle a lot of pain, right? The pain scale in the link (pain scale: "on a scale 1-10..."), he's about a 7. Read the link below to find out more. Link to info: Pain-Rating Scale, Alberta.

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Third Person POV "Okay, that hurts, ow." Lachie grumbled. "Well, stop moving, then!" Luke rolled his eyes. Lachie hissed as Luke pulled at the bright blue fabric again. "I can't, stop, stop!" He slapped at Luke's hands. "Just--" "I have to get it off so we can clean it, babe, just let me do this." Luke said gently. For some reason, Lachie's pain tolerance was way higher than it was supposed to be, so whenever he was injured, the team had to be very careful so they didn't acidentally hurt him more. "Sorry," Lachie bit his lip as Luke carefully peeled the shirt off. "Jesus Christ, Lachie," He said as he pulled it off. "I know, I know. It's scratched pretty good, ey?" "No. It's bleeding. Like..." Lachie looked at his chest for the first time as Luke called for Reidy. He'd seen it, of course, coming out of the water, but hadn't seen it bare until now.

He remembered he was trying to help a girl up Flat Rock in the raging ocean, knowing it was the quickest way, and had just gotten her up and over when a wave had almost grabbed him, slamming him into the rough rock at least five times before Luke had pulled him out.

"Do...can we use saline on this? Or is it too deep?" Luke was asking. reidy whistled, eyeing Lachie's cuts. "I'd say it's safe, yeah. Just...be careful." "Okay." Luke turned to grab the saline.

"Sorry," Lachie said again as Luke neared him. "Stop saying that. You're fine." Luke kissed Lachie's forehead, then cleaned his cuts and scrapes and bandaged them. "There." He smiled. "Thanks," Lachie said shyly, hiding his face in Luke's neck. "Yeah, of course, babe." He hummed, resting with Lachie a moment.

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Love-Drunk Gazes (Bondi Rescue)

Summary: Jacko isn't a lightweight. Harrison is. Harrison also mentions that he's in love with Jacko...to Jacko's face. On accident. Because he's wasted. Jacko thinks it's cute. And agrees.

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It was New Years Eve, and the lifeguards were at the beach, celebrating with the crowds while also being on duty. It was just after dusk, and there were crowds of people in the water, making it dufficult to see if someone was drowning, but as midnight approached, they started leaving the water, presumably to drink more. Reidy was at Southern End, watching a girl, concerned. Singlets was near Flat Rock, helping a freshly-scraped victim, and Jacko and Harrison were the only two in the little tower a few yards from the Central Tower.

"Lots of people, ey?" Jacko asked. Harrison hummed. He wasn't on shift, but he'd come anyway, and frmo the way he was staring at the water, he was pretty drunk already, but Jacko wasn't gonna let Harrison not have fun (while also keeping him, preferably, safe). Harrison shifted in the chair, eyes blinking slowly, and asked, "Can I...tell you something?" He sounded unsure, shy, and was slurring. "Sure." Jacko said. "You can't tell anyone." "Okay." "I like someone." "Okay..." Jacko frowned. "Why is that bad?" "It's a guy." "Oh," Jacko realized. Of course Hutz wouldn't want anyone to know. Despite having a freaking PRIDE event each year, Harrison was worried that the team would be judgmental or something. Him and Jacko have talked about it before. Harrison was bisexual, Jacko was pan, and both wanted more than just some person. They'd talked for years about coming out to the team, but never have. "Who is this guy?" Jacko asked, eyes tracking a surfer. "You." Jacko's knee slammed into the bottom of the table as he turned to stare at Hutz. "What?" He asked, wide-eyed. "I...never knew?" It souded like a question. "I never wanted you to know anyway," Hutz said. "But...it's New Years, and I figured, what the hell, go out with a bang, right?" "Um...yeah." Jacko's mind was reeling. He'd been in love with Hutz for three years, and...he liked him back? "I'm really sorry," Hutz stood suddenly, nearly toppling over. "I-I'm gonna go--" "No!" Jacko stepped between Hutz and the door, blocking the way, and kissed Hutz. He felt the younger boy go stiff in surprise, but the Harrison kissed him back. His lips were really soft, and he tasted like the way salt smelled on the wind near the ocean. "I'm sorry I haven't told you," Hutz said as they pulled apart. "No, don't be. I'm glad you told me now," Jacko whispered. BOOM! The first firework went off. "Happy New Years, Hutz," Jacko grinned in the dark. Hutz smiled, his teeth turned purple from the next firework. "Happy New Years, Jacko."

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Bondi Rescue Masterlist!

Accidentally In Love (Jake X Chase)

Love-Drunk Gazes (Jacko X Harrison)

Careful, Babe (Luke Faddy X Lachlan "Lachie" McArthur)

Fucking Microwave (Platonic Harrison X Platonic Chase - Roommate AU)

Pumpkins (Anthony Glick X Adriel "Bacon" Young)

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Accidentally In Love (Bondi Rescue)

Prompt: Them accidentally (or purposefully) dozing off in a hammock together as the sun sets and the air cools down.

I chose to do it on accident :)

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Third Person POV The day was warm, and the lifeguards were just hanging out at Joel and Jeff's place, having a cookout for Christmas. Joel was trying to convince Maxi that elves were real, and Jethro was vetoing for Santa. Harrison was just staring at them like tehy were dumb or something.

Jake was laying in a hammock, staring at the sky. "Yo." A voice said, and he glanced up, seeing Chase standing there. "Hey," Jake said, trying to scoot over, and Chase chuckled, taking the now-open spot. The problem with hammocks, especially rope ones like this one, was balance, so naturally, getting in, Chase fell into Jake. "Shit, sory." "It's okay. Good?" Jake asked, helping Chase sit up. "Yeah." Chase smiled.

Jake's heart fluttered, and he frowned. Stop that, he thought. He's way out of your league. He'd been in love with Chase for years, but he doubted Chase was even on the LGBT+ spectrum at all.

"You're dumb," Harrison said, shaking his head. "What?!" Joel cried. "It's true! How else do you think that shit gets there? The man's too fat to fit!"

"That doesn't mean he's not real, stupid." Jethro rolled his eyes, and Joel started shouting indignantly. Jake watched them, eyebrows raised. "Is Jeff still trying to say Santa is real?" "Yep. Joel's not having it," Chase mumbled. Both were now lying back, staring at the sky (but avoiding the bright sun, of course).

As the day wore on, Jake felt himself getting sleepier and sleepier as the warmth increased. He turned, about to ask Chase if he felt the same, and saw the younger boy passed out cold, eyes shut. Jake felt like a creep, but Chase was so pretty when he slept. He wasn't worried or stressed, but relaxed, peaceful. With a sigh, Jake closed his eyes.

Harries eyed the two boys, wondering if he should wake them up for dinner. The team knew. They've been watching the looks Chase and Jake would send the other if they weren't looking. "Should we...?" "Let them sleep, we can save them some." Reidy said, and everyone went inside.

Jake woke up an hour before dusk. He sighed, rubbing the sleep from his eyes, and nearly had a heart attack when something moved beside him. He looked over quickly and was met with Chase's brown eyes. "Hi." Chase blinked. "Hey." Jake said.

There was talking inside, laughing, but Jake was focused entirely on Chase. The boy licked his lips quickly, eyes going from Jake's lips to his face again. "I, uh..." "Can I kiss you?" Jake blurted, feeling his face heatr up the moment the words left his lips. "Oh, my God..." He moaned, covering his face. "No, don't--don't be embarrassed. Yes, of course you can," Chase whispered, pulling Jake's hands from his face and kissing him gently.

Jake pressed into Chase, loving the way he tasted, like salt and the sea. "I've really wanted to do that forever," Chase whispered as tey broke apart. "Me, too." Jake whispered. Then...

"Hey, if you guys are, like, done making out or whatever, we got food." Jacko yelled. "JACKO!" Chase shrieked, red-faced. Jake started to laugh, kissing CHase as he got out of the hammock (and totally ignoring the team, because he figured they'd find out eventually anyway). "Come on, let's go in." Chase blushed, following Jake. "Kay."

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Incorrect Quote #1 - Bondi Rescue

Joel: Is it hot out here or is it just you? Jeff: It's you. Joel: What? *gay panic* Jeff: What? *even more gay panic* Meanwhile, Chappo in the background: Jesus fucking Christ, what complete idiots. *just over it all*