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“Tommy. Tommy, wake up!”
Tommy groaned and turned to the other side, away from the voice that tried to rip him from his tenderest of slumbers. Literally nothing had ever sounded less appealing than waking up right now, not even Evan telling him that it was his turn to change the twins’ diapers. Whatever that voice said, he’d just stay here, in his cozy, warm cocoon he’d made himself with his sheets and keep sleeping.
Sleeping…
Slee…ping…
“You’re forcing my hand here, babe.”
Before Tommy’s sleep-addled brain could even begin to try and make sense of the voice, (that grew more and more familiar with every word…) he suddenly felt a forceful push against his back. With a startled yelp, his eyes snapping wide open, he felt himself move over the edge of the mattress and land hard on the ground with a thud.
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The Kinard family, including a sleepy Tommy, a very pregnant Evan and two overexcited five-year-olds, celebrates Christmas. Tommy can't believe he ever got so lucky.
Written for BuckTommy Winter Fest. This weeks prompt: Christmas.
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- Part 7 of Sudden Surprises
- Part 5 of BuckTommy Winter Fest
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“Well, that’s…” Eddie said the moment the team had arrived and climbed out of the engine.
“Unfortunate,” Hen finished, her eyes fixed on the roof of the house they’d just pulled up to. Buck couldn’t exactly blame her. Up there, surrounded by absurd amounts of fake snow (and some of the most garish Christmas decorations Buck had ever seen), was a rather burly man in a Santa costume, his lower half stuck in a chimney, screaming and shouting out curse after curse. (Some seemingly not even in English, Buck noted. They sounded vaguely German to him, and for a moment he wondered if that made him racist.)
“That’s gotta be a new one,” Chim muttered, squinting up at the struggling Santa. “I mean, we’ve seen plenty of Santas in sticky situations, but this? This takes the fruitcake.”
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Christmas spirit takes over Los Angeles, causing both the 118 and the 217 to experience some of the weirdest calls they've ever had. Buck and Tommy still manage to find time for each other in the middle of it all.
Written for BuckTommy Winter Fest on Tumblr. This week's prompts I chose are "Holiday themed calls" and "Mistletoe kiss."
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- Part 4 of BuckTommy Winter Fest
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Tommy startled, his head snapping over to Evan, his eyes wide as dishes. He recovered quickly, though, and shot Evan a sheepish look. “Just thinking about what your parents are gonna have to say about you popping the question.”
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Evan’s gaze held his own for a beat, steady and warm, in spite of the icy wind that Tommy was sure was going to turn his skin blue any moment now. “They’ll be fine,” he said firmly. “They’ve come a long way. We all have. And if they’re not, well...” His face turned harder suddenly, almost determined, even. “It wouldn’t be the first time I picked somebody I love over them.”
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Buck and Tommy spend a few days in Hershey with Buck's parents, during which they plan to announce their engagement. Tommy is shivering, and it isn't just about the harsh Pennsylvania Winter.
Written for BuckTommy Winter Fest on Tumblr. Today's prompt: "I've actually never seen snow before.)
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- Part 3 of BuckTommy Winter Fest
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Una noche de verano by Ninu_BK
Fandoms: 同級生 | Doukyusei | Classmates - Nakamura Asumiko (Anime & Manga)
21 Apr 2024
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Tras los exámenes de ingreso a la universidad, el verano se cierne sobre la ciudad. Una pareja de adolescentes disfrutaba del día en una cafetería de lo más encantadora. Un pastel, un café y, sorprendentemente, una hermosa balada. Tras varios besos en muestra de afecto, ambos jóvenes sienten el calor en sus cuerpos, un calor lleno de pasión y deseo. Con eso, la noche de aquel verano fue testigo de la unión de dos cuerpos junto a la confianza e intimidad que aquellos dos enamorados compartieron.
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motorcycles and tea by ruuinxs
Fandoms: 同級生 | Doukyusei | Classmates - Nakamura Asumiko (Anime & Manga)
22 Apr 2024
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“Come on,” Kusakabe coaxes, “I’ve got helmets. You can hold on real tight. It’s a short ride. If you really hate it, we’ll get off and I’ll walk you home.” He looks up at Sajou through his eyelashes, abandoning the vehicle for a moment and walking a bit closer. Reassuring fingers intertwine with his, and Sajou bites the inside of his cheek.
“You’re terribly persuasive,” he murmurs into their little bubble. Kusakabe takes that for the answer it is, pulling away and jumping with a smile.
OR: Kusakabe takes Sajou home on his motorcycle, and antics ensue.