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Following this (drive-in ficlet) nsfw under cut
Fuck-it Friday
Because this site is full of enablers, and I’ve made significant progress on my BT Bang this week, here’s another snippet from the fire chief Tommy concept.
Set sometime around 2014…
They’ve burned through their second captain since Cooks replaced Gerrard, and Hen has the chest to collect the bets for who’s going to be starting this shift. Rumour has a former captain from the 115 who’d been out on medical leave, but Hen had the the odds tallied and was making notations like the world’s most efficient bookie.
She spots Tommy sitting with his back to the bay in the locker room, turning something over in his hands. Poking her head around the door, she calls to him, “Any bets on this one, Kinard?”
“I’m going to have to sit this one out, Wilson. I’ve got insider information.” Tommy doesn’t look back at her, but his voice carries just fine.
“You’re loss,” she replies with a shrug. “Chimney’s got twenty on them promoting someone from the station. I gave him three to one odds, since no-one here is crazy enough to want to deal with this circus.”
Tommy huffs a laugh, quieter than normal. “Absolutely insane.”
Hen goes to leave, but Tommy calls out to stop her.
“Hey Hen, tell the crew the captain wants everyone gathered for morning briefing in ten”
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hello may i request a "sunlight" for the wip game? :)
Send me a word and I’ll see if it’s in one of my WIPs.
(If it is, I’ll share a snippet. If it’s not, I’ll write a bit!)From the sequel to Crossover Appeal.
Sorry about the delay, I had to write this one in and I had a busy couple of days! Mild spoilers (and the word ‘sunlight’) under the cut.
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Evan’s house is so big there’s apparently an entire pool that Tommy just didn’t notice. It’s not like it’s hidden away, there’s a corner of the backyard that Tommy couldn’t see from the kitchen windows, but it’s still… jarring.
“I didn’t even see this,” Tommy says stupidly, following Evan into the backyard.
It’s a big pool, with a hot tub attached. The outdoor lounge chairs are not sun bleached, a deep blue with matching pillows and looming sunbrellas.
“To be fair, we did get distracted in the middle of the house tour,” Evan grins back at Tommy.
if I ever tell you “lmk what you think if you read/play/watch it!” I am firmly inviting you to send me a play by play minute by minute cataloguing of your thoughts about The Thing
God being a writer would be so great if I didn’t have to write anything
Wait I just remembered that ai books exist and the empty spectre of being a writer without writing anything suddenly gave me the urge to eat nails. Post rescinded. I’ll write the fucking chapter.
hate when I rb a post that i think is just good but it turns out it’s vaguing like fifteen other posts and now it looks like I’ve take a Stance even though I just woke up and haven’t even been born yet truly
open tumblr, see something that pisses me off, write a snarky post, delete it, write a slightly more earnest post, edit it for 5 minutes, delete it, close tumblr