He really just gets to look like that man what the hell

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He really just gets to look like that man what the hell
let me take control
"View's great, huh?" Tommy's voice sounds in his ears, slightly crackled by the headset. Dragging his eyes up to the sky, Eddie nods. "Yeah, yeah it's great." It falls flat but he hardly notices, eyes drifting back down to Tommy's hand. It flexes around the gear handle, almost as if Tommy knows he's being watched. The fingers readjust, then tighten as the helicopter tilts. Eddie hasn't been in a helio for a long time and his stomach lurches, swooping in a way that has nothing to do with the full faced crinkling, sharp grin that Tommy is directing his way. Absolutely nothing at all. He follows the curve of Tommy's arm, up his shoulder and to his face. His eyes dart across the instrument panel with ease, legs flexing arm muscles tightening as he changes the rotors with an ease that makes Eddie hot under the collar. * When Tommy flies them to Vegas, Eddie finds it hard to control himself. It turns out that he doesn't need to.
@sunsetkinard this one is for you, my friend
Welcome to my 150 follower celebration! To celebrate the milestone, I'm opening requests for my favorite rarepair* ships! Below the cut, you'll find a list of ships I'm accepting requests for.
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*I'm not sure what qualifies as a rarepair for most people, but I'm following my definition: a ship must have less than 500 fics on ao3 with the "otp: true" filter applied
Tagging all mutuals who have been active in the last 7 days (no pressure to request anything though; and anyone who follows me can participate, not only mutuals) + listing ships below the cut!! Thank you for 150 <3
you'd never slip away
Buck makes a noise and Eddie glances at him before his gaze lands on the soldier in the doorway. Only he's wearing a blue jumpsuit, not the uniform Eddie expects. Looking over everyone, Eddie notices they're all wearing matching navy blue uniforms. "Where am I?" Eddie asks. There's an obvious stillness to the room that has everyone, except the soldier in the doorway, trading glances. "The hospital," Buck says slowly. "Cedars-Sinai," the woman answers, shooting Buck a look. Eddie doesn't say anything and his eyes drift over the man at the end of the bed, his frown is deep and he looks haggard all of a sudden. It seems to be Eddie's fault. His gaze is drawn to the soldier in the doorway, their eyes meet and with a slight tilt of his chin, the man sighs in understanding. Something Eddie sees more than hears. "You're in Los Angles," he says, softly. * Eddie has amnesia and it changes the trajectory of his life.
look at Cath writing a chaptered fic
Everyone drop whatever you’re doing and go read this NOW
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tagged by my lovely mutuals @cathcer1984 and @fourhalliwells
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currently reading: fic. i'm not much of a reader outside of that.
current obsessions: teddie, buddie, survivor, crimson desert, and pga.
currently working on: i just recently published a new teddie fic last week where they accidentally swap phones. next up is likely either a buddie fic about eddie bonding with theo or a teddie helicopter crash nde.
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9-1-1 Outfit Appreciation: Eddie's grey shorts, black tanktop & black socks 9-1-1, S09E05
Anyways remember when Eddie looked like this while talking to Tommy on the phone
Me and the few other people actively writing teddie fics and keeping this ship alive
#blah blah blah.... proper name... place name... backstory stuff
You Were In My Hands
Eddie Diaz/Tommy Kinard | Rated E | 1,040 Words
They both knew it was wrong. Not only was Tommy fucking his ex's best friend, but he was doing it in his old captain's bedroom. Worse, he was doing it at said captain's wake, where anyone could find them.
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“Unlock It For Me”
Pairing: Eddie Diaz/Tommy Kinard
Explicit | 16,058 words
'Eddie's pulse was still too fast. He should get in his truck, he should go on with his day like running into Tommy in a coffee shop after more than a year hadn’t knocked something loose in him.
Instead, he locked the phone, slid it into his pocket, picked up his coffee, and walked out. He didn’t realize until twenty minutes later, halfway across town, when the phone buzzed against his thigh and he pulled it out without thinking, that the case felt wrong in his hand.
Smooth at the corner where his was slightly cracked, and not familiar beneath his thumb. The screen lit up with a missed call from a name he didn’t recognize, and beneath it, a lock screen that wasn’t Christopher and Theo like Eddie's was, wasn’t his life at all. Just a photo of the sky taken from above the city, clouds cut gold by the sun, Los Angeles small and distant underneath.'
Or
An incident causes Eddie and Tommy to accidentally swap phones, leading to some revelations.
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Since I've been loving getting your teddie thoughts, what do you think are some of the best teddie fics out there that you'd recommend??
Ooo good question...
Immediately, the first one that came to mind is Signal Strength by @sunsetkinard. It's a fic about two men hardened by life who are so incredibly soft with each other and it's absolutely beautiful. Probably my fave teddie fic.
But also all of his teddie works are just great little gems, defo check his stuff out (I'll give a shout out to will you be my rose? Because it's beautifully romantic)
Big fan of Brojob by @wontrewpeering pretty much the best Vegas hook up fic, ever.
And for a fantastic long fic not the competiton by @judymarch15 where they find their way to each other.
I have a few others saved in my bookmarks so feel free to check those out.
Aren't you a very angry man, Firefighter Diaz?
9-1-1
Thinking about Tommy being overly protective and possessive of Eddie
Eddie + his cream white workout shirt and shorts
Are there any other good Eddie/Tommy fics out there? Since you seem knowledgeable on the subject, and I'll admit they are my guilty pleasure.
I'm so glad you asked about this! First off let me say they do not need to be a guilty pleasure for you, embrace the Teddie! They're a great ship!
My absolute favorite Teddie fic is "Not The Competition" by judymarch15. It's one of the only long multichapter Teddie fics out there and it's really fantastic. Pretty much exactly what I wished they could have been if they were a canon couple.
Another one I really like is "Hurricane in Your Mind" by myearthquake. It does have a small bit of Buck/Ravi in it, which is certainly not everyone's cup of tea, but the author writes Teddie really sweet and beautiful here. You should also check out all of @cathcer1984's catalog for them. She's phenomenal and written so much for Teddie. Some of my personal favorites of her's are "saying goodbye is death", "Watch me be indecent", and "Sealed with a kiss" (this last one I'm particularly biased towards cause she wrote it for me)
I have written some pure smut for you all, in these trying times.
“Tears Run Down My Thighs”
Pairing: Eddie Diaz/Tommy Kinard
Explicit | 2,959 words | Top Tommy, bottom Eddie
'Tommy yawns, and reaches to grab his bag out of the back seat before heading up their driveway and stumbling through the door. The sunlight was coming through the windows nicely, showing off the sparkling clean house, likely what Eddie had done while Tommy was on shift.
He was just about to make his way towards their bedroom when he heard an unmistakable sound. A sound he'd become intimately familiar with over the past two years.
A moan. Eddie's moan.
Tommy's eyes widened at the sound, pupils dilating slightly, as he followed where it was coming from as if in a trance. He almost fainted on the spot when he walked into the kitchen and saw what was going on.'
Or
Tommy comes home after a long shift to a sweaty and horny boyfriend.
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