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Guys hear me out trans Dennis on his period and Dr. Park eating him out anyway showing where he really got the shark nickname from
Were y'all waiting for more oikage?š well, here u go
You know, as clunky as Josh's Glee speech was, I really think the SPIRIT of it reveals just why Tommy is such a divisive character, and I honestly think it's because Tommy is AT LEAST an "elder millenial" and possibly late Gen X (cause fuck a timeline am I right?) and portrayed pretty accurately to that experience, and a lot of the people who are so rabidly against him are much younger. And they just cannot fathom the world that queer millennials, elder millenials, and Gen X grew up in and had to survive in. Like, the rules were different guys. So, so different.
So yeah, it makes perfect sense to me that Tommy resonated DEEPLY with a lot of older queer people and a lot of younger people just don't understand why he would.
Harry twirls a lock of dark curls between his fingers. Tips his chin against Tommy's head and stares up at the ceiling. He considers not asking, this time.
The sex is good, and Tommy's funny, and if he closes his eyes he could imagine there could be something - Tommy twitches and shifts his hand lower like he might be gearing up for another round, and it breaks the fantasy. That's new.
"Tell me about him," Harry says, and Tommy's eyes tip up to glare at Harry.
"Making an assumption, there," Tommy warns, but Harry just raises an eyebrow. Six years of this and Harry knows better than to expect Tommy would show up at his door for any reason other than to get his mind off of something - someone else.
"So we're both asses," Harry intones. He needs to call the super, see what they'll do about the water stain on his ceiling. "Tell me about him."
Tommy stealing a helicopter for a third time would be so funny. He stops by Harbour and everyone is immediately onto him because he isnāt working today and also, heās acting kind of suspicious, sneaking around the place as if he isnāt 6ā2 with a penchant for stealing helicopters.
They try keeping an eye on him, but heās surprisingly slippery and they quickly end up losing track of him. After a while, they hear the sound of a helicopter taking off and sure enough, Tommy is in the pilotās seat.
The new probie, confused as to what just happened, asks who that was. Melton just sighs, resigned to knowing that this will happen again, turns to the probie and says āThatās Kinard. He does that sometimes. Youāll get used to itā before going to start the paperwork.
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At #4 he doesn't even try to be subtle anymore.
Just goes into the hangar: "'sup." And takes the keys out of Melton's hand.
Can i get a bucktommy kiss nr.17 to distract, please š
Tommy's life used to be a lot simpler before he got tangled up with the 118 again. He'd had a few years of relative normalcy and quiet, and then Howie had called him asking to fly into a hurricane and nothing had been simple since then. He'd looked into a pair of blue eyes and his entire life had turned into one long series of complications.
For example, he used to just be able to give exes a birthday present and be done with the whole thing, but this is Evan. Evan, who takes care of everyone without expecting anything in return, who looked Tommy in the eye one day and told him he loved him and asked that he please stop running from that. Evan, who is turning 35 but trying to not make a big deal about it, because his birthday has rarely been a big deal, and so Tommy wants to throw him a surprise party.
Evan, who is home an hour early.
He meets him in the driveway with what is hopefully an apologetic smile and an excuse that he forgot to ask him to pick up some stuff at Home Depot for the gazebo they're building over the next few weeks.
"Do you want to go later?" Evan asks, and Tommy sees his eyes shift almost over his shoulder and realizes that someone might be looking through the curtains.
Thinking fast, he grabs Evan and kisses him, whirling them around so Evan's back is against the tailgate of the truck and facing away from the house. His boyfriend makes a soft noise against his mouth, and Tommy almost forgets why he's doing this in the first place. When he breaks the kiss, he feels dazed for a moment, and Evan is doing that thing where he licks his lips and tips his head down and looks at him through his lashes.
What was Tommy doing?
He sees the flick of a curtain out of the corner of his eye and remembers.
"So, definitely later?" Evan teases, his fingers curling in the space between the top buttons of Tommy's shirt.
"N-no, we should go now," Tommy says, even though he wants nothing less than to have to go out in public and pretend he doesn't want to be somewhere with Evan wrapped around him.
"You sure?" Evan asks, leaning in to nip at his bottom lip and then his chin.
Tommy is not God's strongest soldier, but there are a half dozen people in his house setting up a party. He can't ask them all to leave for a quickie. There's food in the oven, there's streamers being set up.
"Unfortunately, yes," he says, nuzzling Evan's neck and flipping off a cackling Howie in the front window of the house.
As he gets into the truck, he texts Maddie so she can take over the rest of the set-up.
Maddie
Got it! Chimney says to tell you your distraction technique sucks. I'm sure you did your best š
Tommy feels Evan squeeze the inside of his thigh as they back out of the driveway and sighs.
Maybe they can find a dimly lit parking garage near Home Depot. That'll keep them from the house for a while.
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Later, when Evan looks properly surprised and looks at Tommy with a sunny smile and teary eyes, Tommy thanks Maddie profusely for taking over in his absence.
"The extra half hour you bought us really helped," she says, patting his back. "Also, you might want to put something on that rash."
He claps a hand over the stubble burn on his neck. "Is it that bad?"
"You look like you got wiped down with sandpaper," Howie adds unhelpfully. "Good trip to Home Depot? Saw that the truck bed was empty."
"They were out of wood," Tommy lies, squirming past the two smirking Hans.
"Oh, I'm sure there was plenty of wood!" Howie calls at his back, and Tommy hears the distant sound of a high five.