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Buck: *says something alarming* His daddies: 😟🤨
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Buck: *says something alarming* His daddies: 😟🤨
It really was Peter behind that door
an extremely important scene
I'm literally at work screaming and thrashing over this gosh darned gif
like I'm actually loosing my mind
they're just 😫🤏🙇🏻♂️😭✊
IM ACTUALLY LOOSING MY SHIT OVER THESE DARNED GAY MEN THESE WHORES THESE SLUTS THESE FUCKING FREAKS
9-1-1 • S8E04 • “No Place Like Home”
YOU'RE GONNA BE OK KID. you're gonna be ok kid. YOU'RE GONNA BE OK KID. you're gonna be ok kid. YOU'RE GONNA BE OK KID. you're gonna be ok kid. YOU'RE GONNA BE OK KID. you're gonna be ok kid. YOU'RE GONNA BE OK KID. you're gonna be ok kid. YOU'RE GONNA BE OK KID. you're gonna be ok kid. YOU'RE GONNA BE OK KID. you're gonna be ok kid. YOU'RE GONNA BE OK KID. you're gonna be ok kid.
8x04 Coda: Home Again
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"Hey honey, I'm home," Tommy sings out from the door.
Evan bursts out from the study, eyes wide and a huge, disbelieving smile on his face. "Tommy!" He runs right up to his boyfriend and hugs him, before planting a big, wet kiss on his mouth, his hands already shoving his bag off his shoulder and rucking his shirt out of his jeans.
Laughing into the enthusiastic welcome, Tommy says, "Easy there, tiger, what's the rush? Also, I'm sorry I missed all the excitement."
"Chimney tranked a tiger today!" Evan says, reluctantly releasing Tommy from his embrace, though he doesn't let go of Tommy's wrists. "He rappelled down to the window of an apartment and tranked it. It was so awesome."
"An actual tiger."
"Uh-huh."
"In an apartment."
"Yup."
Tommy blows out his cheeks. "Aw man, that woulda been a fun call." All he's got was a seminar on updated fire suppression tactics
"Right?" Evan kisses him again, gentler and sweeter. "Are you hungry? Do you want something to eat? It's still a little early for dinner, but I know you hate flying commercial, and I bet you haven't eaten on your flight-"
"Baby, Evan, relax. Come here, let me hold you." Tommy hugs his boyfriend and burrows his face into Evan's shoulder. He smells of Tommy's shower gel and shampoo, and he recognizes the jacket and T-shirt. It's good to know Evan missed him as much as Tommy himself did. "It's so good to be home again."
Evan returns the hug, his lips seeking out the soft spot under Tommy's ear. He mumbles, "...this is so much better than Gerrard's."
Tommy must have misheard. He pulls back and frowns at Evan. "What did you say?"
"Uh, this is so much better than Gerrard's?"
What?
"What?"
Evan flushes. "Well, I told you about how I tackled him and he thinks I saved him, and that, um, somehow translated to me being his favorite? Which I really don't want to be? And he hugged me and thanked me? And... Well. He touches me. All the time." He looks miserable, his lower lip sticking out in a pout.
Tommy likes to think he's pretty even-keeled. He's seen how destructive anger can be, so he keeps a tight rein on his own temper. So he is entirely Not Incandescent with Fury at the thought of that decrepit motherfucker laying a single finger on his man.
"Evan. I'm gonna kill him," he says, in a completely non-murderous tone. He is Entirely Rational about this. "Tomorrow. I'm gonna kill him tomorrow."
"What? No, I didn't mean, no, not like creepy touch. Just, uh, uncomfortable. I think he thinks it's... fatherly? Which, I totally do not want." Evan shudders.
Gerrard will be buried in a hole with fire ants and roaches and scorpions. In the middle of the desert. Maybe the killer bees are still around. Tommy will lure them to the desert where Gerrard will be buried and spray him with that perfume.
"He... He took me golfing."
Tommy holds Evan more tightly. "Yeah, I'm gonna kill him. Painfully."
"Honey, we're not married, we wouldn't be able to have conjugal visits when you're in jail." Evan kisses him, rubbing up and down his back soothingly. "And I would rather you direct all that energy and passion to better uses."
Taking a long, deep breath, Tommy rests his forehead against Evan's. "Better uses?"
"Like... how about, showing me what you missed about me?" Evan asks shyly, sliding his hands to Tommy's waist and tugging on his belt. He catches his lower lip in his teeth. "I know I'd rather do that..."
His boyfriend is so smart and full of bright ideas. Tommy licks his lips. "Yeah. Let's do that instead."
9-1-1 -> 1x1 ❝ pilot ❞ / 8x4 ❝ no place like home ❞