#tevan endgame

[ikneesias]

Tommy going to elementary school and telling children about his job will be so fucking cute.

He will be, 'Uh oh, I am nervous as hell.' but when he started he was so excited over things. And when the children asked, he will move to their table, squats so they are on the same eye level and answer them with his hands gesturing non stop (especially if it was him explaining about explosions)

Then when everything was done, when he went home to Evan watching televisions, he will be all smiling and Evan will be asking, "Good day?"

Tommy, "Well Its not as bad as I thought it would be."

"Children are nice."

"Yeah, so long as they dont throw tantrum, its lovely being around them."

"Hahaha, I think we should get one."

.

[hh-jackie]

Buck and Tommy attend a “family dinner” at Maddie and Chim’s place, where the Buckley parents are also present. Buck is tense the whole evening, but he does a decent job of concealing it. Still, Tommy knows. Every now and then, he sneaks his hand down under the table to give Buck’s thigh an encouraging squeeze, to let him know he’s got support.

For the most part, Margaret and Philip behave. Tommy engages them in a polite conversation as they all eat, talking about his life and career. They’re very much impressed by his stories from his days in the army, and they don’t make their opinions about the nature of his relationship with their son (which they don’t actively disapprove of but find rather strange) known.

Everything seems fine but every now and then, Margaret will make a rather backhanded mean-spirited comment about Buck, as if reminding Tommy that her son is prone to hurting himself and thus attention-seeking, that he has a tendency to overthink things and panic about the smallest of issues, or that he’s generally a lot to put up with.

Several times, Tommy corrects her gently and diverts her attention by adjusting the topic of their conversation, until he’s had it with her rudeness when she once again points out one of Buck’s flaws.

Tommy pauses, placing his knife and fork down, and looks at her with poorly masked disgust.

“I love him anyway,” he says and turns his attention back to the remaining food on his plate, not even noticing the effect he’s had on everyone present, because he used the exact words Buck had once directed at his parents. He barely realises that he’s just confessed his love for Evan.

Once they’re back home, having spent most of the drive in comfortable silence, with Tommy’s hand resting on Buck’s thigh and Buck’s own hand covering it, Tommy notices the glassy look in Buck’s eyes. Once he points it out, asking what’s wrong, Buck laughs happily through the tears and proceeds to explain the sheer impossibility of the situation happening exactly as it did.

They spend the night together and even though Buck isn’t ready to say the L-word out loud just yet, he makes sure that Tommy knows how he feels nonetheless.

[nephilimeq]

Emotional Growth in 9-1-1

This newest episode is so interesting, because looking at Eddie it becomes obvious that we are looking at a man who is emotionally neglected and stuck at the age that he got Shannon pregnant.

Because he is.

He had a kid so young that he never had the chance to figure out who he was as a person, and then he used his identity from the military straight into the LAFD as trying to tell himself that he's someone who saves other people.

He also felt like he was saving Christopher when he became a single father, so that was an easy transition for him.

But then Christopher goes and makes an emotional decision to leave, and I feel like a part of Eddie is only just realizing that he never had that autonomy at any point in his life and it's sort of this panicked knee-jerk reaction to go straight out to him because he doesn't know what else to do and doesn't have the emotional maturity to stand up to the consequences of his actions and try to fix himself.

We see this in the way he is doing things like growing a mustache or shaving it off and then reenacting Risky Business.

He's not facing the emotions.

He's avoiding them...

...versus Buck who has had the chance to experience a lot of the world because he was emotionally neglected. He went out and traveled the world and figured out what parts of himself that he liked and didn't like, and then became a firefighter because he knew he wanted to help people (even though that is a part of his trauma, the people pleasing, most of it is completely honest).

We see him in therapy several times, and it's obvious that over the seasons he has been trying to come to terms with the darker parts of himself.

And now he's at a point in his life where he's just discovering another part of his identity, he's now finally secure in it...and then when Tommy left it felt like part of him was leaving.

Buck's endgame has to be Tommy because it's the only thing that makes sense in terms of his character arc.

To fall in love and make that home.

Because unlike Eddie, Buck has had the chance to have a lot of different relationships in several different ways, so he knows what it's like to have an infatuation versus actually being in love, and Tommy feels very emotionally different from every single other relationship that we've seen him have on screen.

The only relationship in which we saw Buck being himself.

The only relationship where he felt seen.

The only relationship where he was happy.

The only relationship where he was finally Evan, without the trauma behind his name anymore, and not just "Buck".

...and the fact that we have seen Tommy's character in previous flashbacks as part of all of the "Begins" episodes, it would be the perfect parallel for Tommy to be where Buck ends and Evan begins.

By Eddie running away to Texas and letting Buck stay in his house, it is very synonymous with how Buck is stepping into that chapter of his life of settling down and creating his own family outside of anyone else's expectations.

Eddie was Buck's first real friend in the 118, one of the first ones to start to let him feel seen.

...but now Buck no longer needs that constant validation. He is stepping into a much more healed version of himself, even if he still is a little bit impulsive sometimes—though his impulsiveness can be good, we've seen that on the job. It's saved more than a few lives when no one else might have taken the risk.

Because of how Buck has grown, we have seen him actively learning from his mistakes—versus Eddie, who is still running from them, which is why this plot line makes a lot of sense to me.

Eddie can't grow where is.

Buck can.

That's why Buck living in Eddie's house is so symbolic, because it's a way of showing how different the two of them are now. Buck can grow and move forward in a place that Eddie was never able to.

He recognizes change and embraces it. He jumps into the unknown with two feet—it's the one thing we have seen consistently from him over the seasons, and I think this is where Buck is taking a moment to breathe and really think about what he wants next.

If the writers do it right, we will see Buck settling into himself even more...

...and then reach back out to Tommy.

Feeling more settled, he and Tommy will finally talk and all of their issues will be dragged out into the open and dealt with.

They both acted impulsively but in different directions when they broke up, and I think this season will be about Buck finally slowing down and looking before he leaps.

But he'll still leap ;)

[ciinnddinn]

CUTE BOYFRIENDS, CUTE FLIRTY BOYFRIENDS

I LOVE THEM

[tevansversion]

Tommys Not a Bad Person

Okay okay I’ve stayed silent for long enough! I wasn’t going to actually say anything and instead stay silent and just enjoy the show, but with how toxic the 911 fandom has gotten, I had to speak up. BECAUSE THIS IS FUCKING RIDICULOUS!

How are you gonna sit there and talk shit about Tommy when the man has stated several times that he is not proud of the man that he was when he was part of the 118, that he did things he regrets! Most people do! We’re only human after all🙄 do y’all not realise that Tommy was a HEAVILY CLOSETED MAN back then? That he essentially went from one awful parent to an awful father figure who only pushed him further into the closet and was insanely fucking toxic! Of course that’s bound to have an affect on the way he acted. PEOPLE ARENT PERFECT! HES NOT PERFECT! No one is! Honest to go guys calm the fuck down!

People change, people grow! Tommy has done a lot of both! He’s a different person the one he was back in the 118 and the fact that chim and hen still clearly like him enough to be supportive of Tommy dating buck, that says a lot. Can we all just remember that Bobby said that Tommy was good for buck? If he didn’t think that, then he wouldn’t have said it!

As for the ‘oh Tommy ruined the birthday scene’ stfu! If anything he made the scene so much better! Like it was so damn cute! All Tommy wanted was to be apart of the family dynamic & now here he is being welcomed into the Buckley diaz dynamic as bucks boyfriend. It’s fucking adorable. Also the fact that Tommy was apart of the surprise for Chris just shows how much Tommy already means to Chris. Tommy wouldn’t have been there for the birthday scene if Eddie didn’t think he was important to his son.

Okay! I’m done.

[911fanlover]

I hope this question gets on the right side of Tumbler. I've already asked on my tiktok @randomedits0209 and got some good replies from fans.

Why do yall hate Tommy? And it can't be something that happened 15 years ago in the show. Chimney and Tommy made up. And Hen and Tommy made up.

The next question is Why do yall hate Lou Jr? And this can't be "Lou Jr Father did ......." Lou Jr. is not his father

Like I said, I hope this gets on the right side of Tumblr.

[freakishfandomfiend]

Let me tell you how much I am living for these fics that people are posting with Tommy being in the room when Eddie goes for Buck. For someone who is actually in his corner and a good person. Someone who is standing up for Buck in the way he deserves. Buck is one of the least selfish people out there.

As much as everyone loves Eddie.. he’s not a good friend. He honestly makes me think of my friend that I am no longer friends with after being best friends with them for 14/15 years and seeing an abusive and a selfish pattern from them. For someone who wanted everything about them and only used me or was around me when it was convenient for them.

If anyone has any fix-its/Tevan fic recommendations, feel free to leave them in the comments!

[slytherin77]

What if it wasn't Lucy who kissed Buck but Tommy....

And Buck liked it more than normal

@firehose118 @kj7895

[h50europe]

BUCK/TOMMY - DATE NIGHT ...

[ikneesias]

Lou loves Tommy so much

Until Tommy does something stupid/hurtful to Buck.

Then Lou be the first one to hold a 🔪 and threaten Tommy, "Apologize. Right. Now."

[tevanbegins]

It drives me insane how there are so many random bits and pieces to be discovered throughout the show that easily can fit into the Buck x Tommy invisible string theory (even if a few of them are just headcanons...)

So do y'all remember Buck sees a miniature plane in the hospital in his coma dream post the lightning accident (ep 6x11), when he is looking for a way to get back to his real life from the alternative universe he is stuck in? AU Hen and Chim suggest to him what if the plane is not just a plane but a symbol that represents something. Well in canon it reminds Buck of the S1 plane crash, after which he finds junkie Bobby in the AU...

But what if that plane was also a symbol of his future, encouraging Buck to fight and survive to explore the unknown that life still had in store for him? What if it was a hint that if he lived, in due course he would meet a brave and handsome pilot who'd sweep him off his feet with the most tender chin lift and the sweetest kiss — a kiss that would help him find the answers he'd been looking for his whole life? A kiss that would bring him the purest joy like he'd never felt before and set him free? What if that plane was a sign urging him to not give up, because the love of his life, his soulmate, was soon going to find his way to him thanks to the invisible string that has unknowingly connected them to each other for years?

The canon explanation of that toy plane may have been different, but with Buck falling head over heels for a pilot a season later, this HC totally makes sense to me. (Also, Tommy can canonically fly both helicopters and airplanes — he flew a plane for the water drop in S2!)

Plus Buck met Tommy because of the cruise ship rescue mission, which was Hen's endeavour and Chimney made its execution possible by contacting Tommy to help them do it and he flew them all out to the ocean where Bobby (and Athena) were in need of help. In the AU coma dream also it was Hen and Chim who pointed the plane out to Buck, which reminded him of the S1 plane crash (it had crashed into an ocean only btw — so there's the ocean connection too) and it had led him to find AU Bobby.

And to think that Buck also told Tommy during the Harbor tour that the cruise ship rescue night was the most fun he'd had since being struck by lightning!

You guys see what I am talking about here???

It's almost as if the universe had always conspired to bring Buck and Tommy together even when the writers hadn't consciously planned anything before S7. They're so meant to be! ❤️💫

___

[tevanlounatic911]

🤔Thoughts to ponder🤔

The fact that he is now posting about all this week's after it first came out and we've all seen/bought it makes me believe he's been in Social Media jail again...

Which in turn leads me to... a possible return to 911 🤗🤗🤗👏👏👏

🤡 masks on, we’re getting our Tommy back 8b!!! Hell yes!

[jbankai89]

Trying my hand at a new fandom for me, behold my first 911 fic! Please note my works are restricted to registered ao3 users only.

Title: Looking Up Author: JBankai89 Pairing: Evan "Buck" Buckley/Tommy Kinard Rating: Explicit Warnings: Canon-typical violence Tags: Bakery AU, Amputee Buck, PTSD, Service Dogs Summary: Evan ‘Buck’ Buckley thought he’d always be a firefighter. Little did he know one little call would completely upend his life, leaving him traumatized, and one leg short. Unable to return to work, Buck starts baking, and it blossoms into a little bakery and café named in honour of his niece, Sweetheart Bakery.

Tommy Kinard had never intended to return to the 118. He was pretty damn content with his life in Air Support, but when Bobby Nash called, he couldn’t say no.

What Tommy hadn’t expected however was to walk into a broken house, who looked at him like an invader, not a colleague. It would have been impossible to deal with, had it not been for his mornings at the local bakery, and the frankly adorable barista, who Tommy was rapidly falling for.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/65643811/chapters/169026226

[ciinnddinn]

Baby boy Lou🩵🩵

He’s the handsomest man on the planet🥰🥰

[atevanfool]

It Was Dinner and a Movie

Pairing: Buck/Tommy

Rating: Teens and Up

Trigger Warnings: Mild homophobic language

Word Count: 3,406

Completion Status: Complete

Ao3 Link: It Was Dinner and a Movie

Like one would expect, the bar was crowded for a Friday night, basically every seat from end to end occupied with folks waiting to be seated.

Buck and Tommy wove their way through bodies, Buck’s pinky linked around his boyfriend’s, searching for an empty table. In the far back corner, Tommy spotted a hightop just being cleaned off and, with their linked hands, gestured to it. Buck nodded and made a beeline for it, just as another couple laid eyes on it. Scooting into it Buck cried, triumphant, “This table is ours!” He whooped and Tommy couldn’t help but chuckle as he slid into the seat across from him. It was only a two top so they, unfortunately, couldn’t sit next to each other but that was fine. Tommy preferred looking at the younger boy's face head on anyway.

He was a vision after all.

Smirking, Tommy kept the comment to himself and settled in, leaning back in the chair with his hands clasped on the table. A few minutes later, a harried looking waitress approached them, a tablet in hand. “Evenin’ boys, what can I get cha?” Her accent was thick, made thicker, he was sure, by the bags under her eyes and the messy blond bun with hair sticking out every which was as though it had been thrown up in a rush and hadn’t been brushed smooth in a long while.

“Can we get a pitcher of whatever IPA you have on tap, and do you want to start with a basket of onion rings?” He glanced at Evan who gave him a nod of approval. “That will be all for now, thanks.”

“Sure thing, hun.” She smiled tiredly at them, laid down two generic beer branded coasters, and turned on her heel to serve another table. Both men watched her go.

When she was out of earshot Evan muttered, “Man do I not miss my customer service days. I loved it, but when days were rough they were rough.”

“Oh, so, you mean like your job now?” Tommy asked wryly, eyebrow quirking. His boyfriend leaned across the table and smacked him in the chest with the back of his hand. He didn’t hit him hard but Tommy rubbed at his chest with a pout anyway.

“You deserved that.” The waitress came back then with a pitcher full of dark beer and two glasses of water that she sat down on the coasters. She then placed two empty glasses down and motioned with the pitcher as if to fill them. Evan held up a hand and said, grinning that grin that made a woman’s panties melt, “We’ve got it, no problem. Thank you.” Her shoulders seemed to sag in relief as she placed the pitcher in the center of the table.

“Onion rings should be out soon.”

Tommy held out a placating hand. “No hurry. We’re not in a rush.” She seemed to relax even further, saying no more as she once again turned and disappeared back into the crowd. “Now, do you mind telling me why you think I deserve your abuse?”

“For being a sass master, obviously.”

“Just when did I sass you?” Tommy asked as he filled first Evan’s glass, and then his own, taking a long dreg of it with a smack of his lips to finish. Whatever the waitress had chosen tasted fantastic, though it was on the hoppier side of what he’d usually drink.

He mumbled something under his breath that sounded vaguely like your entire existence is sassing me but he asked anyway, “What was that?”

“Oh nothing.” He sing songed. “I was just saying that being a firefighter is different. We’re not servicing customers, we’re helping people in need.”

“You could argue that customer service people also help those in need.” Tommy replied, unable to help himself. His grin grew at the pout on Evan’s face that stayed even as he gulped down half his beer.

Snorting in a not so eloquent way, Evan replied, “Helping a person whose coupon doesn’t work is not the same as saving one from say… a capsized cruise ship in the middle of a hurricane while your not-yet-hot-pilot-boyfriend saves the day, even making fake mouth static at the fire chief.”

“Oh? Tell me more about this hot pilot not-yet-boyfriend?” His nose crinkled in that adorable way it did when he was teasing as he winked at Evan.

“That’s what you took away from my complaint about comparing apples to oranges?” Evan reached across the table and took one of Tommy’s large hands in between them and began to play with his long, elegant fingers, seeming to not even care who saw.

At that moment, Tommy really registered how much things had changed, even in the short three months they’d been official. Gone was Evan’s hesitation in showing public affection; they held hands when they went for walks; they kissed when they would meet each other at their stations, despite the guaranteed wolf whistles; there was no hesitation in leaning into Tommy anytime he could, just so he could soak up his warmth. Even now, as they sat there, hands together, Evan seemed to tune out the world. Their first date, Tommy had told him that nobody was looking; that nobody had cared. They just looked like two friends hanging out. While that was true back then, now there were definitely some eyes on them - not all of them friendly - and Evan Buckley couldn’t have given any fewer shits.

It made Tommy’s heart swell with pride, and happiness. It was moments like these where he thanked all his lucky stars that he had allowed himself to give this baby bi a second chance. He had the opportunity to show him off just like any other man. It settled some sort of deep, primal instinct in him. The part of him that felt the need to mark, and claim, what he believed to be his. A shiver ran down his spine at the image that thought created, and he had to shove it away before he got arrested for a public indecency charge. Evan cocked his head to the side with a look of confusion. Tommy just smiled and turned his hand over so they were palm to palm, fingers intertwined.

The rest of dinner went as smoothly as one could hope for a busy Friday night - the food came out a little cold, but still edible - and their conversation flowed when they felt a need to speak, and the silences felt comfortable when they didn’t feel the need to fill it. Two whole pitchers of beer disappeared as they finished up, their waitress appearing like magic. “Will this be together or separate?”

“Together.” Evan replied instantly. She didn’t even bat an eye as she rattled off the total. Before Tommy could protest, Evan had pulled out his card and handed it over, grinning smugly as he signed off on the receipt.

“This was supposed to be my treat, Evan.” He couldn’t hide the slight hurt in his voice. This was their do over and that meant him paying for the baby bi that hadn’t even known he’d liked boys until a few months ago. To his surprise Evan stood and came around the table just to drape his arms over his shoulders, wrapping his hands at the base of his neck and playing with the loose curls there. “Evan?” He asked, looking up into his man's eyes seeing as Evan was the taller one at the moment. Tommy felt compelled to put his hands at Evan’s waist, pulling him between his legs. The noise around them disappeared and he got lost in those baby blues until he felt a less gentle tug at his hair. Giving his head the slightest shake to clear it, he returned to pouting.

“Do you remember me telling you that I owed you a beer, and you said, and I quote ‘and you still owe me that beer’?” Tommy nodded, his fingers sneaking under the hem of Evan’s shirt just for that minute amount more skin contact. “Okay well, do you also remember when we went out on that first date I made a total fool of myself and then you snuck around and paid for the check?” Tommy’s cheeks pinkened but he didn’t back down, pushing his plump bottom lip out even further instead. Evan shocked him with a dive bomb kiss, earning him a little baby ‘hmmm’ of surprise. Pulling away he had that crooked little grin on. “Well you’ve kept spoiling me ever since and haven’t given me the chance to buy you that beer.”

“I like spoiling you.” He replied, maybe sounding a wee bit petulant at the idea that Evan didn’t like being ravished with gifts like a dragon gifting shinies to his pretty.

Evan’s body shook with suppressed laughter, the barest snort escaping between his pursed lips. “And I love to be spoiled.” He booped Tommy on the nose, chuckling at the way he scrunched it in protest. “Well I think I’ve thoroughly repaid that debt. So about that movie. You’re not gonna leave me at the curb after telling me I’m adorable again, are you?”

Tommy couldn’t help himself. He swatted Evan’s ass as he pushed to his feet so that he could stare down into his boyfriend’s eyes. “Only if you promise me to behave, you scoundrel.” Oh the way the man’s eyes actually glinted with mischief. “I don’t even want to know what you could possibly be thinking right now.”

Leaning in close, breaths hot against Tommy’s ear, Evan whispered, tone husky, “And if I don’t behave are you going to spank me, Daddy?” An uncontrolled shiver ran down through the pilot’s toes, a certain part of him starting to rally. He had to quickly shove all those feelings in a box or they really would be skipping out on the movies again.

“Evan.” He half heartedly chastised, pushing him away, putting enough space between them that he could no longer feel the heat rolling off of the younger man. Was it hot in here? Sweat trickled down his neck. He rolled his shoulders and then his head, catching it in the collar of his flannel before it could go any further. “At this rate we’ll never be able to catch a movie together.”

“Right at this point in time, I’m not sure I’d be too disappointed if we didn’t.” Evan bit his lower lip and looked up at Tommy through his lashes. Tommy groaned and pointedly turned away so he couldn’t be swayed by those damn eyes. Behind him, Evan laughed quietly enough it was almost to himself. Shaking his head, Tommy reached back, groping until he caught Evan’s hand, this time being the one to lead them through the crowd.

Once outside, Tommy used his phone to call for an Uber. On the way to the theater, the two of them snuggled close together to browse through the movie listings, debating the pros and cons of each one. Tommy, of course, wanted to see the rom-com playing that starred Ryan Reynolds (Evan totally ribbed him about only wanting to see it because a hot man was playing the lead.) Evan, who was woefully uneducated in the way of cinema, wanted something with more action and less narrative.

Tommy, being the great boyfriend that he was, and also because he loved a good action movie himself, caved in the end. Arriving at the theater, the two hopped in line for tickets, Tommy buying two for the most recent Marvel universe addition. Evan thanked him, cheeks turning the most beautiful shade of pink and Tommy couldn’t help but lean over to peck him on the cheek. His face lit up and he wrapped himself around Tommy’s arm, Tommy’s hands stuffed in his pockets.

Although they’d just eaten dinner, Tommy declared that you couldn’t see a movie in theater without popcorn and a soda. It just wasn’t a thing that happened. So the two of them made their way to the concession line, in que behind about five other people. Once situated, Evan pulled out his phone to start looking up both movie, and Marvel, facts. Smiling, Tommy slipped an arm around his back, snaking his hand into Evans left back pocket. Almost subconsciously the man snuggled deeper into him, allowing Tommy to tuck him in tight. As the line moved, Tommy guided him along, allowing him to geek out. He babbled a hundred miles a minute, coming out with fact after fun fact making Tommy grin.

People filed in behind them which Tommy didn’t even register until there was a commotion. A loud voice, male as far as he could tell, made a sound of pure disgust before whining, “Man, these fags are everywhere. Can’t even take my girl to the movie without them all up in my space. Hey, homo’s.” Tommy just rolled his eyes and kept shuffling Evan along. Thankfully the man hadn’t seemed to notice being called out. (That, or he wasn’t exactly keeping an ear out for others' disgust because he’d lived a heteronormative life up until Tommy came along.) Unfortunately the guy didn’t let up. “Hey you faggot, I’m talking to you.”

Sighing, Tommy craned his neck around hoping that, if he gave him what he wanted, the guy would just leave him alone. The man making the fuss was a white guy wearing jeans at least two sizes too big - he had them sagged so far down he basically had diaper butt - and an open short sleeve flannel with a white tank-top underneath. He wore a crooked red baseball cap over his close cropped white-blond hair, Dumbo ears keeping it floating over his skull like it had a trick wire attached. Next to him stood a curvy, but petite, Latina girl that was way out of this dudes league with her thick, wavy black hair she’d pulled into a half-up ponytail, the part pulled up done in two French braids that were tied together to make the ponytail down her back, and immaculate make-up. She wore a gorgeous sunflower yellow crop top that sort of had the peplum look around the bra band area and a slim fitting denim skirt that sat just beneath her bellybutton. While not an hourglass shape, her slightly larger hips and narrower chest made her outfit the perfect image. Even Tommy, a gay man, could appreciate her beauty.

To at least her credit she looked embarrassed for her boyfriend. She grabbed his arm and tried, futilely, to hush him. “Brad, shut up. Leave them alone.” She gave a half hearted apologetic smile to Tommy.

“No, you shut up. I’m sick of these freaks being able to run around free like it’s normal. Are you telling me you think it’s fine, babe?”

The woman blushed but didn’t let go. “They’re not doing anything, just let them alone.”

The man, Brad shook her off and took a step closer to them, brandishing a finger that he jabbed at them. Evan had finally noticed what was happening and his entire body stiffened, his lips drooping into a frown. Tommy’s blood began to simmer, this close to its boiling point. “If y’all wanna do that gay shit do it at home and leave us normies out of your freakiness.”

Oh that was it. Tommy had heard enough of this rhetoric since even before he came out and he was done with it. He could handle the heat, he was used to it, but Evan didn’t deserve to hear this shit. Not on date night. Not ever, really, but that was neither here nor there. Leaning in he pressed a kiss to his boyfriend’s temple before turning his attention fully on the brat thinking he was a man. Other patrons around them shifted uncomfortably. Tommy was a big man, he had a large presence even when he wasn’t trying to, and Brad was (attempting to) exude alphaness. He sneered with disgust as his date stepped back, clutching at her bag, biting at her bottom lip. Not that Tommy necessarily needed her to step in, but it was quite clear that she felt like she’d done all she could to tone the situation down.

“Listen here, and listen close.” Tommy growled, taking just one step towards their aggressor. “I have been dealing with men like you longer than you’ve probably been alive. And one thing I’ve learned about all those men? They are nothing but scared little boys under all their bluster. A limp, cold, hot dog has a better chance of keeping their wives and girlfriends happy because all their yapping is to make up for the fact that they can’t get their girl to orgasm. They bark like chihuahua’s because they know that if men like me went after their girls, there’d be no one left to settle for your weak, pale, ass.”

Brad snarled, cheekbones bright ride with his rage, and tried to lunge but Tommy put out his hand and held him back without breaking a sweat. “How the fuck would you know what a girl wants, huh? You’re too busy fucking boy pussy.”

Tommy grinned with a feral edge and he leaned in a little closer to breathe, “At least I know how to bring my partner to an O. Over. And over. And over again. Maybe check yourself before you start spouting bullshit. As a gay man, I guarantee I still know how to pleasure a woman better than you ever will.” With that he shoved Brad back and he went stumbling until he fell flat on his ass, gaping up at the pilot, mouth flopping like a fish with his loss for words. Flaring his nostrils at him, he turned his attention to his date and asked, “You alright, darling? Sorry for all this fuss.”

She blinked her large brown eyes at him and nodded. “N-no, I’m sorry he ruined your date night.” Her eyes flicked from Brad and back. “He doesn’t know when to keep his mouth shut.” Tommy cocked one side of his lips up in a smirk and winked. Her cheeks reddened as a small smile curved her own lips. After a second, she reached down to pull Brad to his feet, who had been screaming and whining the entire time about her not dropping everything to help him immediately like a good woman.

Tommy couldn’t hear what she was saying, she was hissing at him through clenched teeth, but he had no doubt that things were not going to end on a positive note for him. Finally he turned his attention back to the person who mattered and found Evan staring at him with stars in his eyes. He didn’t have time to ask why because it was their turn to order, they’d held up the line with their scuffle, so it would have to wait.

Once they’d procured their treats and were on their way to their auditorium, Evan grabbed Tommy’s arms and stopped them, turning him so he was facing the man. “I’m so sorry about all that, Evan. You shouldn’t have to hear shit like that.”

To his surprise Evan laughed, long and loud before saying, “Tommy, do you even understand how damn hot you are when you go all feral caveman?” Evan leaned in and captured his lips in a breath stealing kiss, even pressing his tongue in to tangle with a deep seated need. The heat from earlier returned and Tommy really began to question whether they actually needed to see this movie tonight. When they broke, Evan remained close, speaking directly into his ear, “You are so lucky we’re in public right now. When we get home, you’d better start praying because I swear I’m going to make you see God. Over. And over. And over.” He grabbed Tommy’s earlobe between his teeth, sucking before biting down.

Tommy groaned deep in his throat. When Evan leaned back, his face was flushed as he linked their hands once more, leaving Tommy’s regret to grow with every passing moment.

Their first day may have been a total flop but Tommy was beginning to think that maybe it had all been worth it after all. Squeezing Evan’s hand, he looked forward to what their future would bring, five minutes from now, five years from now, and beyond.

He’d found his match and no one would ever compare.

[rockermybuddie]

Haunted corn field

Tommy x Evan “Buck”

Summary: Evan and Tommy spend their night at a haunted corn field maze. When Evan gets separated from Tommy, he gets scared.

Click here to read my Buddie Halloween story!

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“Evan go get a jacket.” Tommy says when Evan walks down the stairs in just his T-shirt. “Why? I’ll be fine!” Evan says looking down at what he is wearing.

His jeans, his shoes, tommys shirt, and his hair is done.

“Its the end of October almost November. Its chilly out. You arent taking my jacket, besides you are already wearing my shirt.” Tommy giggles at Evan.

He doesnt mind when Evan wears his clothes but he knows Evan is going to get cold and ask for his jacket. Of course he would give it to him but he doesn’t want to be cold either.

“Ugh, fine!” Evan throws his hands up in defeat of stealing Tommys jacket and walks back upstairs.

They walk out to Tommys truck as he opens the door for Evan. “Well thank you.” Evan says. “You’re welcome.” Tommy taps Evan butt as he climbes into the truck.

“Are you scared?” Evan asks looking at Tommy. “No? Why would i be scared?” He asks. “Because we are going to a haunted corn field! We are going to be trapped in a maze!” Evan exclaimed slapping his palms to his thighs.

“Its just actors Evan. There will always be two exits in a maze.” Tommy says, he looks over and smiles at his excited boyfriend. “Yeah, i know that but they are dressed scary! And its going to be dark!” Evan says. “Will you hold my hand?” He looks at Tommy with pleading puppy dog eyes.

“Yes Evan. I will hold your hand.” Tommy smiles at him placing his hand on Evans thigh as he listens to him tell him facts about Corn Mazes and Halloween.

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When they arrive Tommy parks the truck and the two get out and stand in line to buy their tickets.

Evans head swivels looking everywhere constantly. “Why do you keep looking around?” Tommy asks. “Making sure we dont get got.” Evan says without looking at Tommy.

“‘So we dont get got’” Tommy mocks laughing. “This is serious babe.” Evan looks at Tommy for a split second, his face bright with a smile.

“Ahh!” Evan screamed clinging himself to Tommy. “See I told you!” Tommy laughs at his scared Evan.

A clown was standing behind him with a bloody knife.

“Are you sure you want to do this Evan?” Tommy asks wrapping his hand around Evans waist. “Yes. Its going to be fun.” Evan tells him shaking off his fear.

They buy their tickets and they make their way into the maze.

The beginning of the maze wasnt too bad, the maze should only take 20 minutes to do a straight walkthrough but with the jump scares and getting lost it can add time.

Tommy held his hand out to the side for Evan to grab ahold of. Evan laced his fingers through Tommys and held on tight.

“Evan you’re shaking.” Tommy says, he can feel Evans hand sweating but the rest of his body is shaking. He cant tell if its from him being scared or if hes cold.

“I-i-i-i-its scary.” Evan lets out, hes freezing but he doesn’t want Tommy to know. He should of gotten a thicker jacket.

“Here.” Tommy sighed taking off his jacket. He could read right through him. Without hesitation Evan took Tommys jacket and put it on. “Thank you.” Evan says taking Tommys hand back in his.

The deeper they got into the maze the more jumpscares there were. At one point they were running from a tall Chucky with a chainsaw.

Evan practically dragged Tommy behind him. Tommy had to pull on Evans arm to get him to stop running once the life sized Chucky found new prey to chase.

“This maze is never ending.” Evan huffs out. “We should be almost done.” Tommy says calmly. They stood in a ‘safe’ spot for a moment.

All of a sudden a very tall demon creature came from inside the corn and started chasing Evan.

“Ahhhhh!” He screamed, he didnt have time to grab Tommys hand he just started running. “Evan wait!” Tommy yells, knowing if he looses Evan in the maze theres a chance he wont find him intill they both make it out.

And Evan has been scared this whole time, its only Tommy that was keeping him somewhat calm.

A loose scared Evan in a haunted maze? This cant be good.

But by the time Tommy made it to where he last saw the two they were gone.

“Hopefully the creature chased him out.” Tommy thought to himself as he made his way through the rest of the maze.

Maybe he’ll bump into Evan again out of luck. Thats all he could hope for anyways.

Evan kept running but every where he turned was a dead end. He finally looked behind him and saw the demon creature venture off to a bigger group of people.

“Thank god.” He breathed out. He put his hands behind his head so he could catch his breath.

“That was a lot. I didnt think he would stop chasing us.” Evan says to Tommy. When there was no reply he spun around looking for Tommy.

“Tommy?” He says when he doesn’t see him. “Come on Tommy this isnt funny.” Evan says nervously.

Oh no he couldn’t of gotten separated. He was so scared he just ran and didnt look to see if Tommy followed.

“Tommy?!” He yells. “Whos Tommy?!” A creepy voice asks behind him.

Evan screams, again, and started running.

He ran so long, out of breath in need of water. He kept running.

Eventually he came across the exit of the maze.

“Thank god.” He heaved out.

Coming to a stop he bent over trying to catch his breath. He knows this isnt the smartest way but he was exhausted from running and screaming.

“There you are.” He hears Tommys voice. “You left me!” Evan shouts playfully looking up at Tommy who had his normal expression on.

“Actually you left me, Evan.” Tommy corrects. “You ran.” He raised his eyebrows tilting his head at that.

“That… thing! Was chasing me!” Evan says pointing back at the corn field. “How long have you been waiting for me?”

“Not long.” Tommy tells him even though he finished the maze 15 minutes ago. “Lets go home.” He grabs Evans hand as they walk back to the truck.

“Want to do another one?” Evan asks. “No.” Tommy laughs shaking his head. “I dont want to have to take you to the hospital.you are too young to have a heart attack.” He could tell Evan was exhausted and in need of a bed.

He wasn’t sure why Evan wanted to do this so bad if he gets scared so easily. Evan says that its not Halloween unless you go to a haunted house/maze.

When the two arrived home Evan was still scared he didnt go anywhere Tommy wasnt. Even to the bathroom.

As Tommy did his business Evan just leaned against the sink.

“Want to watch a scary movie?” He asks. Tommy looks at Evan and smiles at his adorable boyfriend. “Are you going to get scared?” He asks.

“Its Halloween. You’re supposed to get scared!” Evan says shaking his head throwing his hands up.

Tommy laughs at that.

In bed Tommy turned on the Tv and put on a scary movie as Evan was glued to his side with half his face under the blanket as the movie played.

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A/n: Happy Halloween everyone!