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Tuckered Out & Tucked In
this one is for @trombonechurchill who had the prompt "hmmm hmmm maybe an au where both buck and eddie take a spill at the basketball game and tommy offers to take buck home. similar things happen as canon but buck gets to be helped upstairs by Tommy's big strong arms and maybe he's a lil loopy on painkillers too."
[it's under 2000 words, guys, i swear. it's only 1,934]
Somewhere between the pickup game Tommyâd scheduled with Eddie and now, three things have happened.
One, Evan Buckley apparently hates him, judging by the way his eyes spark with ire any time he so much as looks in his direction.
Two, Tommy had wildly misjudged Evanâs friendliness as flirting because the guy is clearly, painfully straight.
And threeâŚ
Tommy is pretty sure neither of those things are true.
I've been watching the Olympics and of course playing with different Bucktommy headcanons and I keep having Maddie and Buck being pairs figure skaters and one of the US ice dancing pairs are named Evan and Maddie and IT'S NOT NOT HELPING
I've been watching the Olympics and of course playing with different Bucktommy headcanons and I keep having Maddie and Buck being pairs figure skaters and one of the US ice dancing pairs are named Evan and Maddie and IT'S NOT NOT HELPING
Opt au idea -
Person A: "I'm gonna get this person to fall in love with me sorta stockholm syndrome style"
Person B: "Oh honey, I'm not locked in here with you, you're locked in here with me"
I was reading a list of all the full moons for this year and apparently July 29 is gonna be a "buck moon" and I just needed to spread that awareness
At least Martin uses a van!
I engage with fiction in a normal way. donât look at my blog
Now I'm not saying Buck should show up at karaoke trivia and sing "Take a Chance on Me" by Abba while making meaningful eye contact with Tommy.....
But I'm not not saying that
Has this been done before?
Stripper!Tommy and bartender!Buck meeting/working at the same club (and obvi falling in love)
Okay I might flush this out later but here's my au first meeting idea:
Buck shows up to work and starts kinda yelling at Chimney about setting him and Tommy up on a blind date but not telling Buck he was setting them up on a blind date, and Hen comes over like
"Woah hold up. You did it again?"
And Buck's like
"Did it again?! Did what again?!"
And Hen tells him about how she and Karen met in the same way
And Chimney is like
"Yes and are you or are you not married with two children? My success rate is 100%"
And Hen shouts
"It worked once!"
But Chimney just smiles and turns to Buck and asks
"When are you seeing him again?"
And Buck stands there a moment literally biting his tongue before he says
"Wednesday"
And storms off with Chimney shouting after him
"You're welcome!"
Itâs 11:59pm when Buck walks into the lounge area of the harbor firehouse.
âIncoming,â Lucy whispers to Tommy, nudging him with her elbow.
Tommy looks up from watching the tv the crew is gathered around. Before he can say anything, Buck grabs him by the arm and starts pulling him out of the lounge.
âEv- Buck. Iâm at work,â Tommy says, as Buck stops them in the open hanger.
âAnd I need to talk to you, and I have forty seconds to do it,â Buck replies quickly, checking his watch. âTell me you donât want me.â
âWhat?â
âTell me you donât want me. Your speech before was about how I wasnât going to want you, which isnât true, by the way. But you didnât give me the chance to say that before you walked out. So tell me you donât want me.â
âEv- Bu- I- I don- I-â Tommy stutters in response.
âTell me!â Buck demands.
âWhat do you want me to say?â Tommy snaps.
Buck pauses.
âYou know what they say about New Yearâs? They say that if you kiss someone at midnight, youâll be kissing them for the rest of the year.â
âIâŚâ Tommy hesitates, turning his head away.
The crew starts to shout the countdown along with the tv.
âTell me you donât want me,â Buck says once more, giving Tommy a stern look. âSix⌠FiveâŚâ
âI canât want you,â Tommy whispers, still not looking at Buck.
Three
âTo hell with that,â Buck says, shaking his head.
Two
Buck takes a step closer to Tommy and grabs the side of his neck, pulling him in for a kiss. His other hand settles on the small of Tommyâs back.
One
Tommy lets out a surprised sound as his mouth meets Buckâs. After a moment, he moves his hands to Buckâs face and hip, and kisses back. The crew and tv are all shouting âHappy New Yearâ, but neither of them can really hear it.
When they pull apart, Tommy sees the determination that was in Buckâs eyes fade, leaving behind vulnerability. Vulnerability and hope. Tommy caresses Buckâs cheek with his thumb.
âEvan,â he starts before being interrupted by the klaxon.
âBe safe,â Buck says as he lets go so Tommy can do his job.
Tommy runs towards the helicopters.
âIâm gonna call you tomorrow,â Buck calls after him, sternly.
Tommy turns his head and nods, smiling as he gets in the helicopter.
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Also on ao3
â˘You can't just leave like this⢠・â *â âĄ
(inspiration hit me around 1AM plus I've been wanting to do a helicopter crash fic)
One cold night in Los Angeles, down the middle of the freeway the blaring lights of an ambulance could be heard making its way quickly between the vehicles.
After a whole day of intense searching, the helicopter of the 217 had been found with only one person on the inside: The pilot Thomas Kinard, who was now being taken to the hospital after being miraculously found alive.
His injuries were serious -a gash in his head, multiple bruises and a large piece of glass protruding from his belly and lodged in his pancreas- They had put him on an oxygen label to help with his breathing difficulty.
Buck, Eddie, Chim and Maddie were on the ambulance while Hen assisted Tommy, Buck was clinging to Tommy's hand -And he was unable to let go-
"T-Tommy, Tommy Hey...Hey look at me, Hey!" Buck cries giving Tommy's face light slaps trying to get him to stay awake "Come ooon....p-pleaassee" He sobs placing a hand over Tommy's wound trying to stop the hemorrhage. "Don't leave... don't leave me now please...."
Tommy was pale, cold, disoriented and confused as he looked around the ambulance. But that stopped the moment he locked eyes with Maddie. Maddie clocked that.
"M-m....Maaa...." Tommy muttered weakly reaching out for her.
When Maddie realized he was trying to talk to her she quickly got Up and got closer to Tommy.
"Hey...." She said softly as she grabbed his hand "Hey yeah Its me im here... don't worry"
Tommy smiled weakly
"Momma...." He muttered.
The blood from both Buckley siblings froze from the shock.
"No...." Whispered Buck with a hand on his mouth "No....no...nonononono...." He sobbed realizing what that meant, Tommy was in the delirium phase.
It broke Maddie's heart to see the man who, despite not being married to her brother, had been her brother-in-law for a whole year like this, but right now she couldn't fail him, she couldn't deny this to Tommy, so she wiped away her tears, sighed and spoke to him.
"Y-yes...im here hun....im here don't worry..." She said softly stroking Tommy's hair to calm him down, to what his smile just widened.
"I-I did It mom..." He chuckled as a tear rolled down his cheek "I told you I could do It"
"What did you do?" Maddie asked.
Tommy looked at her.
"I finally have a family...." He whispered excited.
Buck and Chim sobbed even more.
Maddie, Hen and Eddie tried to hold the tears in but were failing miserably.
Maddie smiled at Tommy.
"That's.... that's great honey...I-I knew you could do It....god im so proud of you..."
Tommy chuckled but winced from the pain.
"Mom....It hurts....this hurts...." Tommy sobbed lowly tightening his grip around Maddie's hand.
"I know son....I know It hurts" she said stroking his knuckles "But you have to stay strong....for your family! C'mon you can't leave them right now...not like this....you still have a lot left to do!" She remembered him.
Tommy looked at the roof of the ambulance for a few seconds as if he were remembering and then looked back at Maddie.
"Mom...Can you give Evan a message?"
Buck looked at Tommy, Maddie gave him a quick glance before answering.
"Of course hun....what is It?"
"Tell him.... that I love him...and that the only....thing I regret not having done in this life....Is marrying him..." Tommy smiled.
When we arrived at the hospital, the doors of the ambulance opened wide and the doctors took the stretcher with Tommy inside the hospital.
Buck didn't even have time to respond, he collapsed in the ambulance and started crying loudly. Everyone on the ambulance hugged him.
I can't stop thinking about this fic
I rarely shit post, but the internet is really on point with me today...
This feels like what's been happening with the b*ddie jerks. To everyone in the Bucktommy fandom, please keep creating!!!
Hi @honestlynervousnut , your post wouldn't leave me alone so I had to write this.
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"911, what's your emergency?"
"215 Griffith street. I need the police," he said, trying to stay calm.
"Can you tell me the nature of your emergency, sir?"
"He's not supposed to be here. I have a restraining order," he said more to himself than to the dispatcher
"Is someone in your house, sir?" The dispatcher asked.
"My ex-boyfriend."
"The police are on their way. Are you somewhere safe?"
"I'm in the master bathroom. I locked the bedroom door and the bathroom door. But it's only a matter of time before he breaks them down," he says, getting into the shower to give himself an illusion of safety.
"The police are coming. Can you tell me your name?"
"Tommy."
"Are you hurt, Tommy?"
"My shoulder's dislocated."
"I'm sending an ambulance to your location"
Tommy heard the bedroom door crash open.
"Shit. He's in the bedroom now," Tommy said as banging started in the bathroom door.
"The police are almost there. Help is coming."
Tommy knew the dispatcher was trained to stay calm. To be a helpful, comforting voice in a crisis. But he also knew the bathroom door wasn't going to hold very long. He shouldn't have trapped himself, he thought, especially not hurt as he was. Hindsight is always 20-20.
"LAPD get on the ground," a voice shouted from the other room.
"Tommy? Tommy, are you still there? The police are there. You're safe now," the voice in his ear said as he heard the police wrestling his ex away from the door and to the ground.
"Thank you," he sighed and hung up the phone.
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Hen and Chimney were first through the front door after the police led the assailant to a squad car.
"Dispatch said the caller was in the master bathroom," Bobby called out to them as they headed deeper into the house. "I'm going to watch and make sure the squad car leaves before they bring him out," he said to Buck and Eddie as they stood in the living room. "You two stay here and help where needed."
Buck and Eddie nodded as Bobby headed back out the front door.
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"LAFD," Chimney said calmly as he knocked on the bathroom door. "Sir, can you please unlock the door so we can come in?"
They heard the door unlock, but it didn't open. Hen slowly turned the knob and opened the door, revealing Tommy now sitting on the closed toilet lid, cradling his arm with two cuts on his cheek.
"Of all the fire houses," Tommy says as they stand in the doorway.
Hen and Chimney exchange a look of surprise and move towards him.
"Dispatch said it was your shoulder?" Chimney asks.
"Yeah. Dislocated when..." Tommy looks away and clears him throat. "I just need you to pop it back in."
"Tommy-"
"Howie."
"Okay," Chimney nods and moves Tommy's arm into position. "On three. One," Chimney yanks Tommy's arm, popping the bone back into the socket, as Tommy screams.
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Eddie and Buck didn't have anything to do until given orders, so they decided the least they could do was to clear some of the debris to make a path for when Hen and Chimney came back out with the patient. Eddie picks up the shattered picture frame and freezes.
"Uhh... Buck?"
"Yeah?"
Eddie turns towards Buck, showing him the photo of Buck and Tommy at the beach underneath the broken glass.
"Tommy?" Buck whispers, looking at the photo, just before they hear a scream.
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"Okay. Time for a trip to the hospital," Chimney says, helping Tommy stand up.
"Fine, but I'm not getting on a gurney."
They all step into the bedroom when Tommy pauses.
"Tell me Evan isn't here," Tommy says to his friends.
"Tommy?" He hears Buck call from the hallway.
Tommy sighs as the footsteps get closer.
"I'm fine," Tommy says as Buck stops in the bedroom doorway.
"Yeah," Chimney interjects. "We're just gonna take a little ride in the ambulance."
Buck stands in silence as Hen and Chimney herd Tommy past him and out of the room. As they approach the front door, Tommy pauses again.
"The police have already left. They'll meet you at the hospital to take your statement," Bobby says from the other side of the open door.
Tommy nods and follows Bobby to the ambulance, Buck following closely behind. As Tommy gets in and sits on the bench rather than the gurney, Buck hesitates. Bobby catches his eye and gestures with his head for Buck to get in. Buck does and sits next to Tommy on the bench, Hen and Chimney both sitting in the front. Bobby closes the doors, pounds twice, and the ambulance pulls away.
---
The ambulance is quiet. Buck doesn't know what to say. He just keeps staring at Tommy.
"I don't want to talk about it yet," Tommy said, his head still resting back against the rig.
Buck nodded, "Okay."
Buck faced forward again to give Tommy some space. He and Tommy haven't been seeing each other that long and the first time he's been inside Tommy's house is responding to a call. Not just any call but a domestic violence response. Tommy was attacked in his home by his ex-boyfriend. Buck doesn't know how long the guy had been in the house but he saw the damage he had already caused. If the police hadn't gotten there when they did, it could've been a lot worse. Tommy could've been-
Buck is pulled from his spiral when the ambulance doors open. He hops out of the ambulance and helps Tommy down.
"Please don't come in with me," Tommy says, letting go of Buck's hand.
Buck again stands in silence as he watches Tommy walk past him into the hospital.
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Buck isn't sure how long he's been sitting in the uncomfortable waiting room chairs, but it feels like years. After Tommy went into the hospital, Buck went back with the ladder truck to the firehouse. He had intended to finish the rest of his shift, but Bobby knew he wasn't in the right headspace to work anymore today, so he sent him to get changed and go home. Of course, everyone knew he wouldn't be going home.
He shot up when he saw Tommy coming through the interior doors, two small bandages on his face and his arm in a sling.
"You're supposed to still be on shift," Tommy said in lieu of a greeting, stopping in front of Buck.
"Bobby let me off early," Buck replied. "He knew all I was going to do was worry about you. Doesn't make for a very useful firefighter. I went back to the firehouse to change and get my car so I could drive you home."
"I still don't want to talk about it with you yet," Tommy said, looking down and away.
"That's still okay. We don't have to talk about it. But I want to make sure you know I'm here. Whatever you need."
Tommy nodded but still didn't look at Buck.
"Have you talked to the police yet?"
"They took my statement while I was back there," Tommy gestured with his head over his shoulder.
"Okay. Good. So-"
"Evan you don't have to be here. You don't have to do anything. I'm fine."
"Hey," Buck took a few steps closer. "I'm not scared off, I don't think less of you, or whatever else you think is about to make me walk away from you. I'm here. I want to be here. For you. With you. If you'll let me be."
Tommy looked up at Buck, tears brimming.
"I still don't want to talk about it yet."
"That's still okay," Buck insists.
Buck moves to wrap his arms gently around Tommy. Tommy pulls his good arm around Buck and buries his face in the crook of Buck's neck, letting a few tears finally fall.
"I've got you." Buck kisses Tommy's forehead, "Let me take you home."
Tommy nods, pulling away.
Buck keeps his arm around Tommy and leads them out of the hospital.
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