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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
One Nice Bug Per Day
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cherry valley forever

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Jules of Nature
Peter Solarz

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DEAR READER
trying on a metaphor
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Kaledo Art

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@cryingcabbages
When a man wears a white t-shirt it’s like lingerie to me.
appreciation post for the background actress in 2.14 who spent her screen time checking out Mateo's ass.
HEATED RIVALRY Episode 1 "Rookies" FELLOW TRAVELERS Episode 1 "You're Wonderful"
11- buck
11- bobby
11- maddie
11- may
11- hen
11- Ravi
11. what colour do you associate with [all the characters Foxie listed] ?
Buck - Baby/powder blue. I don't know why but those are just the vibes he radiates to me.
Bobby - Like a nice soft golden yellow. like the early morning light streaming into your kitchen as you and your partner fall into an easy routine of making breakfast and soft early morning chatter before you must part ways for the day.
Maddie - She gives me pink vibes, probably baby/powder pink to match with Buck. Just she deserves so much love and finally gets it, finally gets to be soft and comforted and surrounded by joy and love JUST AWA.
May - She's giving Burgundy vibes. Just she does to me. I can't explain it.
Hen - Maroon, in a similar line as May but brighter because she's apart of the main cast (and so is May as of this season) but she's actively on the front lines of danger and emergencies. She's seen so much blood and fires that the red makes sense for her.
Ravi - Mmmmmmmm. a nice dull purple or orange me thinks. I don't know why for the purple except vibes but I associate orange with @cryingcabbages who I associate with Ravi so that's why for that.
and I think that's all the ones you asked for so yeah!!
Anirudh Pisharody as Ravi Panikkar
9-1-1 (2018 - )
@theotherbuckley @cryingcabbages
Golden Blood
Buck and Bobby | 3.1K words | T
So I was thinking about Bobby and thinking about his blood and unlike canon I remembered that this blood actually has implications beyond it's miracle... It can recieve any other despite donating to everyone. And like 50 people have this blood type. Anyway... angst and comfort and also surprise Buck doesn't know his blood type and um that's important :)
“Captain Nash?” the paramedic to his left says, sounding like maybe it’s not the first time. He turns his head towards her slowly. “What’s your blood type?” That’s the thing with being in an ambulance that wasn’t his team, they didn’t know him and they didn’t have his file on hand. “O-null,” he says, slurring slightly. The paramedic tilts her head. “O-negative?” Bobby shakes his head. “O-null,” he says again, starting to get a little frustrated. He didn’t think his words were that incomprehensible. He didn’t like the way the two paramedics in the back looked at each other. Didn’t like the way his brain was really truly processing what having O-null blood meant. “Shit,” he heard one of the paramedics say. Shit. He thought.
(Or Bobby has rare blood and everyone forgot what that meant, until he needed some. Buck doesn't know what blood type he is, but he's holding out hope.)
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Some tags, I should really get a Bobby and Buck tag list… let me know if you wanna be tagged for Bobby and Buck centric fics <3
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Omg guys there's a leak for next week's episode!!
I'd jump off and into your arms, but I can't trust the fall
“My god, why are you here? Did something happen?” He asks with complete sincerity upon his tongue, and the silence that follows after the question is deafening, but it gets Evbo to stop and actually look at him instead of the floor “I need a hug…” It’s uttered quietly as Evbo fidgets in his spot next to the ladder that leads to the roof entrance of Erriapus’ loft, the tip of his netherite boots tapping lightly against the floor in a sign of nervousness. “Or to be held or something…” “Okay. I can provide that for you.” EMF says gently, pulling back the covers as an offer for Evbo to get in the bed with him without so much as a second thought. ------------------------------- A.k.a Evbo and EMF talk and cuddle for 2.1k words
Fandom: Parkciv
Pairing: Evbo/EMF
Tags: God Evbo (Video Blogging RPF), Pre-Relationship, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Cuddling & Snuggling, Champion EMF | Evbo's Master Friend (Parkour Civilization), Sleep Deprivation. honestly this doesn't need that many tags, Hugs, Post-Canon, Evbo has time blindness just like me, Crying, Tears, No beta we die like seawatt, can be taken as platonic or romantic mavbo but I wrote it vaguely romantic, EMF's name is Erriapus in this thanks, EMF's POV, once again I get to say that if the characters seem OOC it's because this is my first work in the fandom
Complete | 2,107 words | Read on AO3
back with another fic! this time inspired by this post
ravi panikkar: husband, father, firefighter, landlord, divorcee?
ravi’s got a few secrets up his sleeves…or people…maybe he should remember to tell people more things??
or a chat fic where ravi has been living a full-fledged married life with kids since he started at the 118 and the crew is just about to find out years later
complete || 1902 words || ta-da!!
tk strand in every episode 2.07: displaced
the problem with me is i cannot differentiate what is & is not my circus and what are & are not my monkeys. this gives you mental health conditions
thinking about carlos licking something else off his fingers in this cocky, sassy way
okay I know TK is the known animal rescuer in this relationship but also i can't help thinking about carlos being the one who comes rushing home one night, practically tripping over himself as TK opens the door, he’s got a tiny little kitten tucked inside his jacket that he found stuck in the engine bay of his car and couldn’t just leave it alone at night after saving it.. and when TK walks into the living room later that evening, he stops in his tracks; carlos is stretched out on the couch, kitten curled up asleep on his chest and Jonah tucked safely against his side watching tv, and it absolutely undoes TK.... he's still madly in love with this man. still so floored that this good man is his husband.. that carlos is the sweetest kindest person he knows. he's warm, caring and protective in a way that always makes TK feel like he’s wrapped in something unshakable. it’s what made him let his guard down from the very beginning, and it’s now what makes his heart grow bigger every time he sees Jonah melt into that safety, or a tiny rescued kitten breathe easy against his chest.
Lou Ferrigno Jr as Tim McNulty
Rush: Inspired by Battlefield
Pt 8
one headcanon that I'm constantly marinating is that when tommy has a Bad shift, when he's returning home after a day of preventable loss and his bones feel heavy with first-responder grief, he's quiet. he's quiet when he enters their home, but buck hears the door open and calls out a greeting from where he's lounging on their couch, but tommy stays quiet, doesn't unlace his shoes or shuck off his jacket, simply moves to where buck is, his body and mind on autopilot as he sinks his knees to the floor and wraps his arms around buck's torso and sets his head onto buck's lap or waist and holds. presses buck's heartbeat to his ears, breaths steady and deep, fingers curling into the fabric of buck's shirt. maybe buck gives a surprised, "oh" or doesn't say anything at all, just fits his body to the cradle of tommy's arms and lets him ground himself. and maybe they stay like that for a while, minutes or hours wrapped in steady silence, tommy kneeling on the floor like an apostle, until buck threads his hands through tommy's hair and gently asks him about dinner. they separate and continue their routine as usual. the heavy stuff remains untouched until necessary, but it's only after this devoted, meditative hold that Tommy ever feels that splintered part of himself heal