The last few fics

[dharmaavocado]

Round up of tumblr prompt fills I cleaned up and posted to ao3

Hold Me Tight
In which Tommy and Buck hold each other.
(the cuddle prompt fills)


Don't Worry with Your Suitcase, Dear

 

“Oh, sweetheart,” Tommy said, big hands sliding under his knees and pulling him down the chair until Buck was practically sitting in his lap, his legs draped over Tommy’s thighs and their chests brushing. All he had to do was lean the slightest bit forward and his face would be pressed into one broad shoulder. “You got good news, didn’t you?”

“You think this means good news?” he demanded, swiping at his eyes. “Maybe I got turned down. Maybe they don’t want me.”

Tommy’s smile was so fond. “You wouldn’t be crying like your heart was breaking if we were staying here.”

In which the Kinard-Buckleys grow beyond LA.

The Maia fills for the cuddle prompts.


Woke Up in a Safe House Singing

Tommy would be pissed that Evan didn’t look at him once during the entire funeral, not even when Bobby's casket was held between them, if not for the fact that Evan didn’t look at anyone. Evan’s face was slack and his gaze empty and no one touched him.

Fuck, Tommy thought with feeling.

In which Buck and Tommy don't go slow.

We Will All Go When We Go

Perhaps it was God’s grace or just simple luck, but he’d been privileged to witness Buck grow into a kind and compassionate man who loved fiercely and without end. It was humbling. All he had ever wanted was for Buck to live and love and be loved in return. But more than that, he wanted Buck to keep growing.

Bobby cupped Buck’s face and said, “I promise.”

In which Bobby goes and Buck has to stay.

And that's the last for 2025.  I'll do a round up list later.