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raging-violets · 2 years

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caught in the rain together + Cadence Nash

A/N: I recently re-read my BarryCade one-shot Barefoot Summer (which I think is also posted here) and it helped me with this, so think of it like a companion piece. And this kiiinda subversts the prompt but...I like it, lol

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Central City was caught in a rainstorm. Stronger than a drizzle but lesser than a storm. So much so that no one on team Flash felt the need to look to see if there was a meta having a field day practicing their abilities.

A rainy day where no one was to be caught in the rain, clothes soaking wet and with humidity making things worse. No, it was a day to be caught in the rain, inside. With nowhere to go. Nothing to do. An almost boring rainy day.

But that day Barry and Cadence stayed in bed, watching as the rain pattered against the window that overlooked their fire escape, watching the gloom cast over Central City. From Cadence, Barry felt nothing but warmth as they lay with her head on his chest and legs tangled up in sheets. From Barry, Cadence felt an ever present, light twitching through his fingers and legs. His desire to go outside and run making him antsy. The way it always did, a light reminder of the Speed Force that ran through his veins even in his slowest moments.

Despite the warmth she produced and the tingling of his skin, neither wanted to move from the bed. From Cadence gently tracing circles on Barry’s chest to him allowing strands of her hair to fall through his fingers as he ran his hand through her hair.

After a minute, Barry turned his head and pressed a kiss to Cadence’s forehead, then leaned further down to pull her in for a kiss. Cadence smiled and lifted her arm, pulling him tight against her. It wasn’t an erotic kiss by any means, nothing that’d lead to any more strenuous rainy day activities, but one that was a simple showing of love that still encompassed them as did the sheets around their legs.

The kiss ended, their eyes met, they smiled at each other. Brought their hands up and laced their fingers together. Smiled wider.

The next day would be a sunny one, per the forecast. A day where they went back to normal. Where they went through their lives, went about their day with their jobs, stopped whatever meta or criminal popped up that day.

There weren’t many times they had days off to themselves, so, unlike most people, they enjoyed the rain, watching it patter against the window as they laid in bed.

#answered ask #ask #oc: cadence nash #barry allen #barrycade #the flash #series: the flash and the flame #prompt #riley responds

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kiroons-hyperfixtations · 10 months

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luci 4, 12, 19 because im feeling MEAN

I already put him through enough I can’t believe your doing this (please continue).

4. When scared, does your OC fight, flee, freeze or fawn?

Hmm this is a very interesting question. I think it really depends on the situation. Most likely he’ll freeze/fawn though? Especially if he was in a situation where he doesn’t have his pokemon with him. He’ll flee if he sees a chance though. He’ll only fight if he has too (which unfortunately is a lot for him, dear god Aevium isn’t nice..).

12. Is your OC self-destructive? In what ways?

*points at the fact he’s Renegade* Need I say more? Granted, with some manipulations on Clear and Kieran’s parts, still his plan is to destroy the entire world. Pretty self-destructive I think.

19. How does your OC behave when enraged?

He probably acts like any other 12 year old kid yknow? Throws a tantrum, screams and cries. Because despite everything he still is just a kid.

Just…. With a two headed dragon that he’ll have bite you. And many many other dragons.

#sorry this is so late I’m so bad at responding aaa #but thank you anyway I love talking about my ocs…#oc: lucifer nash #pokemon rejuvenation #pokemon rejuvenation oc

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professorcalculusstanaccount · 1 month

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"But don't let its beauty fool you. This plant can be processed into a powerful neurotoxin which can cause near permanent madness unless treated!"

Professor Calculus, upon developing a state-of-the-art automated hydroponics and pesticides delivery system, has been invited to judge a prestigious international flower show at the largest botanical garden in Belgium.

Botany experts and amateurs from around the world attend - Professor Zalamea is there to showcase his bizarre genetically modified bioluminescent blue oranges, Nash is displaying some of his explorations into living sculpture, and Castafiore is geared up to perform in the evening. Most controversially of all, Professor Fang Hsi Ying, a world leading expert on mental health, is showcasing his research on the Rajaijah plant, a plant historically used to produce madness poison.

It's this exhibit that causes a stir at the event. Security is on high alert. After the poison was used a few years ago in several high profile drug smuggling cases that were embroiled in politics, the plant is anticipated to be a subject of fear and Orientalism. Protestors calling for its destruction flock the event, and there are rumours of a plot to steal the rare plant. The organisers hope that the controversy will generate ticket sales and revenue.

Tintin and Chang are there to report on the goings on, having just confessed their feelings for each other. They're not sure what they are just yet - but even without a madness poison, Tintin's head is in a spin!

I had the idea to bring back Rajaijah juice for some time and was intially going to set it at a garden party, but I received this message from anon some time ago:

And I just loved the Drama of a botanical garden a whole lot more!

Because of the time it takes for me to make stuff and the planning that goes into my posts I do take a very long time to respond to messages, and sometimes multiple people send similar messages anticipating stuff I already have planned, so if I come across as standoffish I apologise, I just have a lot on my plate (by my own design tbh)!

I love every message I receive, I started this blog intending to respond to every message but that's becoming unrealistic ;_; I keep your messages to read back whenever I need motivation, so from the bottom of my heart, thank you if you've sent me an ask!

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fandom-oneshots-etc · 9 months

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Hey, can you write a story about Evan Buckley and Reader announcing that she’s pregnant to the 118 at like a family gathering :)

🍄 Pairing: Evan Buckley x Reader

🍄 Genre: Fluff

🍄 Summary: At a 118 family gathering, Buck's overprotective nature reveals a little more than the two of you had planned.

🍄 Word Count: 1618

🍄 Abbreviations: N/A

🍄 Warnings: Pregnancy, implied pregnancy complications

🍄 Note: I really liked this request Anon! I hope this is what you were looking for. I thought about this scenario and I instantly imagined Buck accidentally announcing the pregnancy rather than planned. If you would rather a planned version, just pop in another request. A similar request came from @quinnstan247. Enjoy :)

You could feel the eyes following you closely as you slipped into the kitchen to refill your glass of orange cordial. Your overprotective, puppy-dog boyfriend remained outside in the garden of the Nash household along with the rest of the team as they stood around Bobby and the BBQ grill. You knew that Buck was searching for any reason he could to follow you inside, but you met his gaze through the windows and offered him a reassuring smile that seemed to subdue him for the minute.

Since the second you found out, Buck had been glued to your side. It had been three weeks since you took that test, since your doctor had confirmed it and in that time you had, had to convince him every single day that he could leave you and go to work. Every day he fought you, wanting the both of you to stay home so you could rest and he could wait on your every want and need, but you couldn’t do that. You were only thirteen weeks along and there was hardly any reason to be confined to the bed just yet. You knew that he was only concerned about the safety of you and the peach you currently carried in your womb. It was endearing and one of the sweetest things you’d ever seen, you hadn’t thought that Buck could get any sweeter, but here you were one act away from having a mouth full of cavities.

What hadn’t helped was that Buck had been responding to a number of pregnancy calls in the past few weeks a few resulting in sadder endings than anyone wanted. They had definitely struck a chord with Buck and had only made him hover all the more.

Adding the water to your cordial, you took a sip of the orange, a light buzz filling your taste-buds. You had become obsessed with anything orange flavoured since your pregnancy diagnosis. Whether it was orange skittles (which Buck had kindly sat and sorted out for you), or orange flavoured chocolate, or even the orange flavoured cupcakes you had found at the grocery store and ate within an hour of buying, anything orange and you were all for it.

Walking back into the garden, your entire body seemed to clench a little as you stepped back into the gaze of the sun. As much as you were enjoying this down time with the 118, it was so hot. The heatwave had only hit LA in the past few days but already it was in full swing and you were feeling every beam of it.

“Y/n,” you turned over to where Athena was sat with Hen and her daughter May. The three of them were stood around the mini bar that Athena had installed, in direct sunlight. Already hot, you fought down the urge to grimace as you moved to stand by them, the sun glaring on your skin. “We were just telling May about Buck and that kiddie ride at the mall. She doesn’t believe us.” Hen informed and a grin split across your lips, taking your mind off of the sweltering heat.

“Oh my, God. I have a photo, hang on,” You pulled your phone out of your shoulder bag and set your drink on the bar, thumb flicking through the many photos in your gallery in search of the one from the Saturday before. “He thought it was funny and I tried to tell him he wouldn’t fit but he insisted,” You giggled and turned your phone for May to see. “I honestly thought I’d have to call nine-one-one.”

Displayed across your screen was the photo that still had you giggling a week later. There sat Buck, who had squeezed his way into the small metal bus which was obviously aimed for children 7 and under. But Buck had twisted his body at all kinds of angles and had somehow managed to worm his way into the ride. His head was poked out of the door hole, his legs curled up against his chest, unable to stretch out in the tiny space that his body was occupying.

What Athena and the others didn’t know was that Buck wouldn’t have gotten into the ride if it wasn’t for you. That morning your hormones had been playing you like a fiddle and every little thing had upset you, the bin bag had broken when you were trying to change it out for a new one, somehow a red sock had slipped in with your whites and now everything you owned was slightly toned pink and they had shown that advert with the puppy sat in a box, in the rain, on the side of the street with people walking past ignoring it. It seemed, that morning, that everything was stacked against you. Buck had offered to come with you to the mall so you could pick up your clothing order from a store, you had ordered certain items that they didn’t have in stock and they had delivered into the store the day before. You were buzzing to see the new pair of pumps you had ordered. You knew that in a few months if not weeks, the shoes would probably be pressing against the sides of your feet and ankles because of the pregnancy swelling, but that hadn’t stopped you from ordering them in your size. However, like everything else that morning, even that didn’t go as planned. The shoes had been delivered in the wrong colour and in a size smaller than you wanted, making them impossible to wear. Buck had seen how disheartened you had been when you left the store, trying not to cry in frustration. He had wanted to do something to cheer you up and in a joking manner he had made a bet with you that he could fit inside the kiddie bus ride.

It had definitely succeeded in cheering you up, if not from how silly he looked, his large muscular frame curled up inside the ride, from when he got stuck and couldn’t get himself out straight away. You had done what you could to help him out, but you were giggling so hard your entire body went weak. When he had finally gotten out, the two of you had continued to giggle all the way home and your mood had been lifted for the rest of the day.

“Oh, my God,” May giggled. “That’s the funniest thing I’ve ever seen. Please send me that!” she begged.

“Of course,” you agreed with a laugh of your own. “I could never gate keep on a photo like this.”

“What made him get in there?”

“It’s Buck, does he need a reason?” Hen scoffed. As the ladies continued to giggle, the heat seemed to make it’s presence known as it glared down onto you. The side of your temples was beginning to throb and your skin was starting to get slick and sticky, sweat oozing from your pores. You raised a hand to swipe at your brow, glancing around the garden for the closest seat, your legs aching.

As you moved towards one of the sun loungers, your boyfriend’s eyes caught onto your movements, already on high alert.

“Y/n? What’s wrong?” he asked, abandoning his drink at the grill and rushing towards you, one arm slipping around your waist to help guide you to the seat.

“Buck, I’m-”

“Dammit, it’s too hot out here for you. We should’ve cancelled,” he began muttering to himself. “Are you dizzy? Do you need a drink of water? What about something to eat? Is your blood sugar low? What if you’re dehydrated?” The only thing making you dizzy was the hurricane of questions Buck was sending your way, not even leaving a chance for you to answer them. One of his hands instinctively came to rest on the front of your stomach.

“Babe? Baby?” You tried to pull Buck out of his panicked rant, his eyes not once meeting yours as he kept scanning you for any visible injuries. Not that there were any, but the paranoia was getting the best of him and the heat probably wasn’t helping.

“We should get you in the shade,” he decided. “Shit, you should’ve stayed inside. You’re carrying precious cargo now, baby. You and peach can’t take this heat. We shouldn’t have come. This is all my fault-”

“Buck!” You pressed your hands to the sides of his face, directing his eyes to yours so you could try and ground him. “Buck, baby, I’m fine. We’re fine. I’m just a little hot and tired that’s all. It’s normal.” He still seemed a little uncertain, and his eyes held a lifetime of worry for you and his unborn child. “We’re okay. I promise.” You offered him a reassuring smile, your thumb coming to brush against his bottom lip rhythmically, giving him something to focus on. His eyelids pressed shut as he breathed slowly for a second.

“Are you sure? ‘Cause we can go home-”

“We’re fine. I just need to sit for a minute that’s all.” You peeked over his shoulder. “While I’m sitting, we should probably talk to the people behind you, they seem a little shocked. You kind of let the cat out of the bag.” Buck twisted his head to look around at the team behind him, everyone stood, jaws dropped and eyes wide. Eddie was the most comical of the bunch, his glass halfway raised to his mouth ready to take a sip but frozen in time with the news that Buck had unintentionally shared.

“H-Hey, guys,” He chuckled awkwardly with a sheepish grin. “I guess we have some news to share.”

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reality-exodus · 1 year

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Detective's rescue

Pairing: Eddie Diaz x Reader

Summary: Eddie's relationship, the reader is a detective, they both on 24hour shift. Reader responds a 9-1-1 call and ends up needing first aids

Warning: blood, angst, OD symptoms described, mention of drugs

Being a detective on patrol wasn't the best thing ever to be frank, but it was something when you knew your boyfriend would accompany you all night long with his own 24 hour shift, it was rare thing for our double shifts to be on the same time, but when it happened I both liked it and didn't like it, we were both out. I usually work on cases in the office and do my research and help the firefighters with cases and they help me occasionally.

"So where are you strolling now?" Eddie asked, I was driving while I had a Bluetooth headphone.

"In the area of the homicide, the father killed his daughter while the mother was away… there is still no handy information for a warrant so I am looking for something I've missed" I explained briefly as I was driving past the house.

"Baby…" Eddie started to say, I knew how he felt when I was getting so passionate about a case. He disliked it, I overworked myself and forgot many things such as sleeping, eating or going to my shift.

"How about you? Didn't hear anything from dispatch, quiet night?" I wondered, cutting him off elegantly, setting my line of defense. I wasn't like Athena, I do not leave my job behind once my shift is over, I admire her for that though. I actually have to spend more of my personal time researching and studying. I have to go undercover to gather information, but I am not complaining. Sometimes though I need my people to understand me.

"Yea we are just hanging around." He replied with a heavy sigh he didn't respond to the q-word, I knew he wouldn't be bothered. I knew the response was unwilling. He knew my drill "Buck fell asleep at the Gym, Bobby and Hen are playing chess and Chimney is cooking" he analysed their situation and I smiled.

"Tell him to make an extra plate for me, I'll be dropping by" I spoke hoping that would make up for my big-headed behaviour.

"Oh You i decided to have a proper meal other than burgers and donuts" he joked with small giggle.

"Happens sometimes" I chuckled when I heard the wireless "babe hang on"

"This is 221-L99 available tell me the issue dispatch" I asked, I could tell it was May.

"Alright, there's drug dealing on the "overroof" club, there's a rave going on, some ODs based on caller's information, 118 of LAFD shall be there to take care of those." She informed me as I heard the bell on Eddie's side.

"I'll be in touch Dispatch" I spoke as I was connected to the team I would cooperate.

"Diaz no phones on patrol" I spoke as I was driving and couldn't finish the call. "221-L99 moving on scene. I am nearby I see three overdosed in their twenties one male two female they are simply left on the ground I am engaging the victims now." I spoke and got out of the car.

"Copy detective" Captain Nash affirmed me.

I approached the victims and checked the pulses. "All alive you need to come in quick…" I couldn't leave the uncouncisous civilians alone.

"Already ahead of you detective you are clear to proceed" my boyfriend replied sweetly, or at least that's what I thought.

"Dispatch moving in the club incognito, there's no bouncer or doorman" I informed them and opened the door. This wasn't a good sign, the dance floor was empty and so was the kitchen, I would have to go down stairs. "Ground floor empty moving to basement staircase" I announced and moved i could hear voices. "Dispatch sent some back up, I hear people" I spoke and dispatch obeyed my request.

I was right behind the stairs and I heard enough keywords that included heroin, drugs, and that the police can't find. That was my queue. "LAPD hands in the air" I yelled, Eddie always said that my voice in that phrase was so cold, smooth and dictated he found it sexy. "Don't move" I ordered. My voice was strong. They were three but I had a gun.

"Nope ass" one said and charged to get my phone I kicked him to the ground he slid to the floor with no Injury but before i could get in control of the other two, they had two bags of drugs five kilos each if I calculated correct the moment one of them came and punched in my face causing the white dust to be spread all around me in the air I stumbled backwards fell hitting my head on staircase, I took a deep breath trying to orientate, my vision got blurry.

"Detective Y/L/N, report" I heard dispatch between the ringing of my ears but the only response I could find was groan, I felt my heart going erratically with the beats. I was shaking.

"Detective" It was Captain Nash this time, his voice tense. But there was a pause. "Dispatch three offenders running away with two white bags one leaking" he reported and that's when my sudden dysphoria was making sense.

"Help" I managed to pronounce "OD" as I started to shake. I couldn't make out what I was hearing or what was going on, suddenly I saw Eddie in a mask with Chimney. They moved me outside my eyes were wide open but I couldn't react I was shaking, my body started twitching, I was held down, I could recognize Eddie's arms pressing me down, and smaller but still powered hands in my legs, chimney my guess. I coughed I could feel the salty, warm liquid laking inside my mouth, I coughed again.

"Baby… I am here" Eddie's voice was fading as black spots invaded my vision as I started having trouble breathing.

"I get no pulse" Chimney announced, "Hen start compressions" he instructed as he pushed on the oxygen in my face

"Oh no no honey, please-" before Eddie could finish his sentence I heard Buck taking him away as another person took his position next to me.

"Captain bring the AED" Hen requested she kept the pounds on my chest.

"Still unresponsive" Chimney said, causing Eddie to make a movement closer to me, Captain and Buck held him back

"I'm unbuckling the shirt, we are shocking" Hen spoke I heard footsteps

"Eddie please leave" Captain requested with a heavy sigh, I am sure he thought of the time Athena was in my position.

"Just let me be by Y/N Captain" Eddie requested , next thing I feel his warm loving hands on my face removing my hair stroking my cheek his fingers on my neck in desperate hope he would get the slight pulsation in my veins.

"Eddie hands" Hen spoke and he removed them as I felt electricity, I couldn't define what kind of pain it was or if it was, more like a sting to my whole body that would either wake me up or be the last thing I feel…

"Give me more Chim" Hen encouraged him the third clear was heard, the screen kept beeping. There was silence other than that.

"No no no baby no" Eddie panicked he started compressions but Buck pulled him off of my body. He yelled at him Buck yelled back I wasn't sure, my ears started ringing, was I dying…? The first ponder that dominated my mind, made my stomach twitch. I coughed vomit out…

I was alive

"Hey girl, hey easy now" Hens' voice sounded and turned me to the side to let it all out. Chimney secure my position so it wouldn't cause any damage.

Eddie raced next to me, he leaned in and kissed my forehead "oh god love, you scared me so much." I smiled as I turned on my back looking at him upside down as he leaned above my head.

"I'm sorry" I smiled and reached his face, I was shaking rapidly, he simply took my hand and kissed the palm before bringing it to his cheek, his cheek so hot against my freezing skin.

"Hey no no, it's not your fault, we must get you to the hospital now alright?" He smiled down at me and my smile faded at the hearing of the location I had to be.

"I won't be admitted in, I'll sign out" I announced, the sweet moment long gone as I made a move to get of the stretcher.

"Wow,now detective, you have to be cleared out in order to return to your cases, we are transferring you to the ER. I have to do it by the book, you know the drill" Captain Nash intervened immediately, and I could see the relief on my fiancee's face.

"Ah now we are by the book, that's nice to hear" I barked, I knew I was wrong, but hospitals, hospitals gave me anxiety, Eddie would have to go to Christopher eventually and I don't like being alone in those white cold rooms. "Guys please" I pleaded

"you are facing an extended pcp od, and a small hit on the back of your head, your blood pressure is perilly high and you have extremely unstable arrhythmias" Hen essayed the reasons I should listen to them as my eyes turned teary I was panicking.

"Hey hey sweetie" Eddie sighed "I'll be with you the whole time" he promised and kissed my cheek gently as they all stood up carrying me to the ambulance. He stepped in sat next to me while Hen joined, just in case. He was holding my hand, just looking at me, his ember eyes, he was worried even if he wouldn't admit.

"What about Christopher?" I asked concerned.

"Buck is already on his way, but how are you feeling Y/N?" He asked me softly stroking my head.

"I have dysphoria" I explained and soon Hen gave me a mask my eyelids turned heavy as I slipped from counsiousness.

I don't know what time it was, or how long I've been out. I blinked my vision clear, the lighting was dim in the room Eddie fell asleep on the chair next to me, I couldn't help but smile. He did stay. I stood up holding on my IV, feeling lightheaded, I moved to the bathroom, I looked terrible red eyes pale skin, weakness though was the worse.

"Y/N;" I heard his voice call my name in alert.

"What is it?" I asked making abrupt movement to get to the door I leaned there feeling another hit of vertigo getting the best of me.

"I thought you left, hey let me help you baby" he sighed in relief and approached, he was still on patrol clothes. He scooped a hand over my waist and held my weight as he walked me to the bed, softly placing me to lay down.

"Can I kiss you now? Or I am still high?" I asked him placing my hands around his neck, the IV tube got tangled between us, he smiled getting it out of the way. He leaned in and kissed my nose. His lips formed a smile.

"You have been good tonight, not running away, so it is well deserved" he smiled and located his lips on mine, the sweet kiss forming, he was gentle and cautious as he was touching me.

"Mhm mostly because I have been unconscious all night long and I get dizzy after three steps, that played it's part too" I spoke and kissed his cheek softly

"Let a man be happy" he spoke faking frustration before he kissed me again. And again.

#9 1 1 fic #911 fanfic #tv: 911 #911 tv show #911 fanfiction #eddie diaz #eddie diaz x reader #eddie diaz x you #eddie diaz x y/n #eddie diaz imagine #hurt/comfort #911 eddie

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kairiscorner · 10 months

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now imagine,

miguel beating the shit out of a villain that would've probably done some serious damage to you and the rest of the city and saved you from their clutches, and while he's asking you if you're okay, if you're hurt or what your name was, all you could utter is, "your ass is so fucking fine."

"i beg your pardon?" he asks as he turns to look at you, his ass still facing you IN ALL ITS GLORY, and you gulp as you repeat yourself, "your ass. is fucking. fine." you're a blushing mess, and he's just... unsure how to respond to that so he just shakes his head and tells you to go home.

"can't you take me home?" you ask him as you take hold of his hand. "do i look like i know where you live?" he snaps at you. then you roll your eyes and cross your arms over your chest. "man, spider man's got a hot ass, but a real cold attitude."

(this was kind of inspired by how kasey nash reacted to miggy's "tight little butt" in the comics laul)

#miguel o'hara #miguel o'hara x you #miguel o’hara x reader #miguel o’hara fanfiction #atsv miguel #atsv #atsv spiderman

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canonicallyobserving911 · 1 month

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Firehouse 118: Three Assignments, A Transfer and A Recruit

After rewatching the "Chimney Begins", "Hen Begins" and "Bobby Begins Again" episodes, I noticed how Chimney, Hen and Buck were all assigned to the 118 while Bobby was transferred in and Eddie was recruited by Bobby to work there.

All five of their stories of becoming LAFD firefighters are important and unique and it doesn’t matter if they were assigned, transferred or recruited because they're all essential and needed for the team to work seamlessly the way that it does. Also, they’re all exceptional at what they do and their contributions to the team are extraordinary.

Captain Robert "Bobby" Wade Nash

Bobby’s a great captain and he has a great team. He transferred to the 118 after he asked his chief to send him somewhere following his completion of 6 months of AA while he was in Minnesota. Sal DeLuca was bad mouthing him to the team and none of them knew Bobby was already there sitting inside of the firetruck listening to them place their bets on how long he'd be at the station.

In 7x2, after Norman was shot and they carried him to the casino so he could be assisted by the cruise ship doctor (who only had sea sick pills 🙄 and got woozy at the sight of blood), Athena asked Bobby what he needed and he replied, “My team!”, then the camera cut to the 118 responding to the car accident with the drunk driver.

Firefighter/Paramedic Howard "Chimney" Han

Chimney’s been at the 118 longer than anyone on Bobby's team, in fact he was there before Bobby was transferred. He’s the heart of the place and Buck said so in 5x5 after he left to find Maddie. His absence for the majority of the season was noticeable and it was great when he returned during 5B. Being a paramedic comes naturally to him, he loves what he does and it shows. Reminder, he saved Tommy from a gas explosion during one of Chimney's flashbacks in 2x12. Also, he wants to help anyone he can even that guy who was being belligerent with him in 7x2 after he caused that accident.

Firefighter/Paramedic Henrietta "Hen" Wilson

Hen is a great leader; she has the temperament and the know how to handle difficult situations. Reminder, she’s the one who always speaks up for Buck whenever the rest of the team or Bobby need to be reminded about the way he doesn’t have anything outside of firefighting like she did in 3x1 and 3x6. Additionally, she was in medical school for three years until she decided in 6x6 that her dream was to remain a paramedic.

OAN: In 7x2, Hen was interim captain and the 118 was working together and handling the scene of an accident with a drunk driver but the driver died after refusing treatment and it was followed by an investigation. She was told by the chief to “Go home firefighter” and it pissed me off because she GRADUATED from the academy as a firefighter/paramedic so for him to be dismissive and call her a firefighter instead of a paramedic, which she earned, was not ok.

Chimney and Hen are partners and they ride or die for each other but reminder, Chimney didn’t become a paramedic until after he had a conversation with Eli. That doesn’t make one better than the other, it’s just an observation to illustrate how rude the chief was. Where’s Chief Miranda Williams when she’s needed because it appears this new chief doesn’t listen?

Firefighter/EMT Evan "Buck" Buckley

Buck goes harder than anyone else when it comes to firefighting and Bobby said so himself in 6x1 after Buck tried to impress him so he would consider him to be the interim captain. He thinks outside of the box like he did in 3x13 at the bowling alley and he knows the job like the back of his hand. His personal life aside, he loves being a firefighter and after he stopped being reckless and stealing firetrucks to have sex in them and Bobby fired him, he got his act together.

Firefighter/EMT Edmundo "Eddie" Diaz

Eddie wasn't assigned to the 118 and he didn't transfer in because he was recruited by Bobby. I’ve always known Bobby convinced him to join his firehouse instead of him going to station 6 but IIRC, Eddie was the first person Bobby hired instead of him being assigned or transferred. He graduated at the top of his academy class and he already had experience because he was an Army medic and he did multiple tours in Afghanistan. One thing to note is of all their introductions to the 118, Eddie’s was on another level and it was evident since he had his own theme song, “Whatta Man” by Salt -N- Pepa. Additionally, Eddie was NEVER treated like a “probie” and IIRC he was never hazed but that could be because Bobby runs his firehouse differently than Gerard did. Finally, Eddie was already in the firehouse when the camera panned to him instead of him walking in like Chimney, Hen and Buck did. Bobby was the only other person on the team who was already there when he was introduced.

Buck and Eddie are partners and they work seamlessly together the same way Hen and Chimney do but there's a difference between the two partnerships (related post linked here). Hen and Chimney are best friends but Buck and Eddie have built a family together with their Eddie's son, Chris that's outside of their found family.

The point of this post is to highlight how great Bobby’s team is and how they all need each other along with the way the 118 wouldn’t be what it is without all five of them.

#911 on abc #911 abc #118 firefam #bobby nash #chimney han #hen wilson #eddie diaz #evan buckley #911 season 7 #911 season 7 speculation #911 meta #911 spoilers #chimney x hen #buddie

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daffi-990 · 3 months

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Fuck it Friday 💣🚒💥

Tagged by @wikiangela & @theotherbuckley. Thank you!!

Coming at you with some ladder truck bombing from Rival Firefighters 🚒 . I have no idea if what I’m writing is working and flowing properly, but I’m writing? 😅

Prev snippet here (feel like it’s been forever since I shared something from my beloved au .. but the Eddie breakdown fic happened and kind of took all my writing beans haha)

By the time the police figured out a serial bomber Athena had been chasing’s final target was one Robert Nash, their Robert Nash, it was too late.

Dispatch had just gotten in touch with them, stating Bobby was trying to reach them and that it was important, when suddenly an explosion blew the ladder truck behind them onto it’s side. Stover slammed on the brakes of the fire engine, the vechile jerking to a halt as Eddie and the others watched in horror as flames engulfed the undercarriage of the ladder truck as it skidded to a stop.

They sat frozen in shock, their minds trying to comprehend what they had just witnessed. It wasn’t the first explosion Eddie had seen, hell he’d been in one, but the fear that gripped him as he remembered Buck had been riding in the cabin was almost suffocating.

Eddie climbed out of the engine, his body feeling like it was moving through molasses, as if the world had switch into slow motion. He opened his mouth to call for Buck, but the name got lodged in his throat, like it was afraid it’s call would not be answered.

He willed his body forward, needing to get closer to the wreckage, needing to find Buck.

Buck.

His best friend had given him an exuberant child like smile as he’d climbed into the cabin of the ladder truck when the alarm sounded, excited that he was riding shotgun. Eddie had made a joke about Buck keeping his head in the window like a good boy, Buck responding with his middle finger.

Eddie doesn’t want that to be the last memory he has of him. He doesn’t want a last memory, period.

Determined to pull Buck away from the pearly gates themselves if need be (he can’t imagine someone as good as Buck going anywhere else), Eddie grabs a medical bag and moves towards the overturned truck, each footstep feeling heavier than the last as his eyes search the wreckage for any sign of his partner.

Eddie could see four bodies spread around the wreckage, the firefighters having been thrown from the truck during the explosion. Three were a few metres from the truck and one was right by the busted cabin, and appeared to be pinned. As Eddie drew closer, he got a sinking feeling that the firefighter who was pinned was Buck, but before he was close enough to confirm it, Chim and Hen were pulling him back and away from where he needed to be. Couldn’t they see Buck needed his help? That their team needed their help?

“Let me go!”

He fought against their hold, throwing his weight forward as he tried to dislodge them, their hands feeling like heavy metal chains around him.

“Eddie! We can’t go out there!”

Hen’s voice carries a panicked urgency to it but Eddie’s mind is too focused on Buck, a constant loop of get to Buck, get to Buck, get to Buck playing over and over, for him to even register that Hen didn’t usually panic unless the situation was bad.

“We can’t- what are you talking about? Buck needs us!”

He redoubles his efforts, struggling against the arm wrapped around his chest.

“Do you not see the kid with the bomb strapped to his chest?!” Chim shouts, his voice right by Eddie’s ear.

Wait, what?

No pressure tagging: @wildlife4life @diazsdimples @nmcggg @watchyourbuck @monsterrae1 @malewifediaz @spagheddiediaz @spotsandsocks @hippolotamus @hoodie-buck @mellaithwen @bekkachaos @captain-hen @puppyboybuckley @loserdiaz @lover-of-mine @ladydorian05 @jesuisici33 @jeeyuns @homerforsure @honestlydarkprincess @giddyupbuck @fiona-fififi @fortheloveofbuddie @devirnis @donationwayne @disasterbuckdiaz @shortsighted-owl @shitouttabuck @athenagranted @steadfastsaturnsrings @thewolvesof1998 @the-likesofus @try-set-me-on-fire @exhuastedpigeon @elvensorceress @eddiebabygirldiaz and all others who want to share something 🥰❤️

#fic: stuck now so long we just got the start wrong #rival firefighters fic #daffi writes #buddie wip #buddie #tw: explosions #<- putting it there to be safe #not really feeling the writing beans for my beloved au #but I want to make a dent in this chapter.. not matter how small #gahhhh I’m so close to chapter six being finished #I just need to finish the ladder truck part and she’s done #and then it’s on to chapter seven!

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specialagentlokitty · 8 months

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Bobby Nash x reader - got you

Can we get a bobby nash x platonic female reader, they have like a father daughter relationship. During a rescue she gets trapped in rubble and bobby is worried. - Anon💜

You had your orders and you were following them the best you could, but all this rubble and debris everywhere was making it harder to do what you needed to do.

“Hey Bobby?!” You called.

“Yeah?!”

The captain came around, and he looked at what you were looking at.

A huge slab of the parking lot had come crashing down, and it was blocking the way you needed to go.

“Is there a way around it?” He asked.

“No, it’s just a small hole there. The rest is all blocked in, it’s the back of this section.”

Bobby nodded his head and knelt down, shining his torch through the gap but the light couldn’t reach far enough.

Bobby tried calling in case there was anyone there and got no response.

“We need to send someone in Bobby.”

He got up and nodded his head.

“Keep in touch every few minutes, I’ll be right here.”

“Of course.”

Giving him a grin, you took some of your stuff off to get through the gap, bringing through whatever would fit as you began to slowly move around.

You had to check in, under and around cars, debris and fallen signs.

“Halfway there cap.” You radioed.

“If it seems unstable don’t go.”

“Right.”

You carried on searching, calling out.

The building trembled a little bit, and you froze slightly.

“You okay in there (Y/N)?”

“I’m good cap.”

You went to move again, but the fall below you seemed to vanish and you fell into the darkness, hitting your head along the way.

The building trembled again, and Bobby called for everybody to find a safe place.

When the tremors stopped, he asked for a headcount, and everybody responded but you.

“(Y/N)?” He spoke into the radio.

Silence.

“Can anybody hear from (Y/N)?” Bobby asked.

He prayed maybe it was just his radio messing up.

But when a chorus of no’s came through, he realised it wasn’t that.

“Firefighter (Y/N) (L/N) this is your captain, respond with your status.” He said.

Silence rang out, and he tried to find a way into where you had gone, but the gap had closed, and despite his efforts to find a way through he couldn’t.

“Anybody free I need you in the lower parking lot now, far right!” Bobby yelled.

He kept trying to reach out to you to no avail.

The began to work as quickly as they could to get to you.

When you came too, it was dark, and it took a minute for you to adjust to the darkness, fingers fumbling around for your radio but you couldn’t find it.

You groaned a little, trying to sit up, but you felt trapped, so you tapped around on the ground, reaching for your torch.

It took a few attempts, more than a few pained noises until you gave up.

You prayed your phone would work, you wouldn’t have any signal, but you could use the light from that.

With a little struggle you managed to get into your pocket to get it out, and you turned the torch on, setting it back in the floor to look around.

You were trapped in a little hole, laid on the floor, staring up at a tiny gap, but your leg was pinned under part of a car.

On your chest was a slab of concrete which you could barely push to the side.

“BOBBY?!” You yelled.

You waited for a reply but never got one, and tears filled your eyes as the worst came to mind.

Were you stuck there?

Was everybody okay?

Would you be able to get of there?

Could they find you?

Would another tremor come and in on the building down even more?

So many things rushed through your mind that all you could do was sit there and sob quietly, trying anything you could think off to free yourself.

And Bobby was nearly in tears as well as he waited for the slow process of clearing a gap for them to get through.

“She’ll be alright, you know she will.” Hen said gently.

“I really want to believe that, I do. But right now all I can do is think the worst…”

Hen placed a hand on her captains shoulder and he looked up at her.

“We’ll get to (Y/N) in no time Bobby, and she’ll be just fine.”

Bobby couldn’t say anything.

They had all been trying to reassure him but he couldn’t believe them.

He was blaming himself.

If he hadn’t let you go through there you would be fine, you wouldn’t be stuck it worse.

For him it was like reliving the night he lost his family, he never thought he would have a family again, then there was you.

The chaotic, hyperactive, foul mouthed heathen of the station, not a single care in the world and living your best life.

You were in need of a guide, a parental figure to get you though life, and although he swore he’d never be that for you, he was.

He helped you learn about your bills and tax, he helped you budget and taught you how to cook so you didn’t have to live off takeout.

He had adopted the role of your dad, you were his unofficial daughter, and he couldn’t bare the thought of loosing another kid.

Which is why when almost an hour later a safe passage had been created he was the first one through.

“(Y/N)?!” He called out.

You looked up towards the small gap.

“(Y/N)?!”

You heard more voices and you took a small breath.

“Over here!” You called.

In a matter of minutes you heard people above you.

“Stop! Stop! It’s not stable!”

They all stopped and slowly backed away.

“How’re you holding up down there?” Chim asked.

“I.. I think I hit my head, my leg is trapped…”

“Hang in there okay? We’re going to get you as fast as we can, just talk to Bobby!” Eddie called.

So that’s what you did, Bobby talked to you, he asked you questions and gave you any updates about the rescue that he had.

It was a good distraction for everything.

The first thing they did was clear the top, so they could see the extent of everything.

Eddie and Bobby came down, Eddie checked you over before turning his attention to your leg while Bobby sat next to you.

“Hey kid, you’re alright. I’ve got you.”

You nodded a little, holding his hand tightly in yours.

“We can move it but the suddenly movement is going to hurt.” Hen said.

“Just do it as fast as you can.” You said.

Buck jumped down so he could help Bobby, and both of them put your arms over their shoulders, and you counted down.

The moment you hit one the rubble was pushed up, and you screamed as you were hauled up and out of the hole.

You gasped for air, tears on your eyes.

Bobby climbed out, holding you tightly.

“Hey, okay. Okay. You’re okay.”

You carried on breathing through the pain, holding his arm tightly.

“I’m not going anywhere, alright? We’ll get you all sorted, then to the hospital, we’ll eat some bad food and drink terrible coffee yeah?” Bobby asked.

You nodded.

The pain was creeping up on you, and you were exhausted so you rested your head back.

“(Y/N) stay awake, come in you know the drill.” He said.

“I’ll try…”

He made you talk to him, making sure you weren’t falling asleep.

You were out, now they had to get you to the hospital and home to recover, and that’s when you were going to need your father figure the most

#911 fandom #911 fanfic #911 fox #911 imagine #911 fic #911 x reader #911 x you #Bobby Nash #Bobby Nash x reader #Bobby Nash x you #Bobby Nash imagine

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9-1-1 7x06 "There Goes the Groom" Promo - Check out the promo for 9-1-1 Season 7 Episode 6 "There Goes the Groom" airing May 2nd on ABC.

#911 abc #911 #evan buckley #maddie buckley #bobby nash #athena grant #jennifer love hewitt #angela bassett #peter krause #oliver stark #ryan guzman #eddie diaz #ryan murphy #first responders #9-1-1 #youtube

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labaguetteisdabest · 9 months

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– nash hawthorne, the inheritance games

ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴀꜱɪᴄꜱ

ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴀʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ʟᴏᴏᴋɪɴɢ ꜰᴏʀ?

ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ꜱᴛᴜꜰꜰ

𝖈𝖚𝖗𝖗𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖑𝖞 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖎𝖓𝖌: (for school) romeo and juliet | (on my own time) the wicked king

𝖈𝖚𝖗𝖗𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖑𝖞 𝖜𝖆𝖙𝖈𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖌: back to the future trilogy, marvel, atla, ducktales 2017

𝖙𝖆𝖌𝖘: #rising star speaks, #rising star writes, #hug duck sanctuary, #hug duck sanctuary french branch, #rising star answers

𝖎𝖗𝖑 𝖋𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖓𝖉𝖔𝖘: @iam1withthepeggy (lula <3), @queenpiranhadon , @cinematics06, @your-local-multi-geek , and @expvalorant

ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴀᴄᴄᴏᴜɴᴛꜱ

wattpad: @9098meoww pokemon (art) sideblog: @mewmonart pinterest: @labaguetteisdabest chaos sideblog: @justsomeppl pjo oc ask blog: @sunshineymusicalmoron celestial same picverse blog: @book-nonsie-not-anon cat sideblog: @the-one-and-only-sek

#rising star speaks #rising star answers #rising star writes #intro post

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raging-violets · 2 years

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💗 for Cadence and Barry

There are spoilers for this so I'm going to put it under a readmore. Also, this is for their current fic, Burn, aka, Season 4 of The Flash.

Send me a 💗 + a pairing and I’ll share a scene/moment I have planned for their fic

Barry and Cadence have their wedding and its interrupted by the Earth-X Crisis, of course. So, in that case the plot does follow the show.

But after the crisis, instead of Oliver and Felicity and Barry and Cadence getting married at the same time, they go to a different venue (that Barry and Cadence preferred) and have a full wedding with reception along with their guests.

At this wedding, Cadence plays the piano at the reception a song for Barry (which is an instrumental version of 'Something Just Like This' from the Chainsmokers and Coldplay) before they have their first dance to a song Kara sings for them and while they have their first dance, Barry and Cadence remark on how they wished his parents and her dad could've been there but that they're very happy they could have the wedding they wanted.

Annnd, this comes after their powers combine for the second time (the first was at the end of Friction) to where they become a fire-speedster entity that ultimately ends the Crisis that signifies that they're meant for each other.

#answered ask #ask #riley responds #redemption riley #barry allen #oc: cadence nash #barrycade #fic: burn

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Can you please please elaborate about the Lore chanel in the yugioh protag's discord?

I am imagining some truly spectacular things that Jaden has extremely casually mentioned and NEVER EXPLAINED

Jaden Yuki absolute KING of casually saying the most wild thing you've ever heard in your entire life ad then moving on like it's nothing. He drives all the younger protagonists crazy, while Yugi and Yusei have just accepted that he is Like This.

The kids pestered Yugi to add the Lore channel just so they have a place to collect all the weird messages he sends. (Occasionally others get immortalized in the Hall of Weird and most of the guys consider it a great honor. Yuma is the proud car carrier of Second Most Bonkers Guy In This GC by messages in the lore channel)

Some notable examples include:

Until Yuya joins there is a ongoing disagreement between Yubel and Jaden on how many dimensions there are. Jaden says its twelve because Eisenstien and Bastion say so and Yubel says its nine because they were in space when the whole split happened. When Yuya joins and tentatively divulges that he saved four dimensions, Jaden ruined a very emotional moment by yelling “I TOLD YOU THERE WERE TWELVE!! :D” Cue everyone shouting "TWELVE???" So now they keep a running list of possible dimensions and Jaden refuses to confirm or deny any of them

Jaden: Was standing next to Chazz at the bus stop n he opened his umbrella n honestly nearly had a heart attack I thought the vampires were back for a second Everyone: Hey Jaden :) what :) do you mean :) "back"??

Shark thinks its really funny to write notes to Yuma in the language of his first life as Nash. One time Yuma posted a picture to show everyone what he has to put up with and Jaden was like “It just says ‘have a nice day, idiot’.” (Nash’s empire was composed of many cultures and languages, Jaden can only barely read it, but his kingdom in his prior life was a few hundred years down the line folded into Nash’s empire and the writing system adopted basically unchanged.)

But it drives everyone insane because one time Yugi was talking about Atem and Jaden went "Psh. I could have been egyptian royalty if I wanted to."

Everyone: ????????!?!? Jaden: You guys know I'm a king, right? Everyone: !!!!!!!!!!!!!!????!

Yuma has his money on closeted immortal, while Yuya's banking on time traveler.

Sometimes the dark world will lose an imprisoned monster and he’ll slide into everyones dms like - Hey - If you see a two story tall sarcophagus man - Chains on the wrists and ankles - Responds to “Exodia the forbidden one” - Lmk

This:

#also yeah thats Jadens screename #he had to get Yusei to mod it for him #yugioh gc au #yugioh #yugioh gx #ygo #yu gi oh #jaden yuki #yuki judai #judai yuki #asks #answered asks #the other yu guys get immortalized in the lore channel too #Yuma infamously with 'my grandma says I can't fly the spaceship until I get my driver license :('

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6x10 "In A Flash" Synopsis (from official press release w/ more info and guest cast)

A dry thunderstorm rolls over LA, bringing in a series of lightning strike emergencies for the 118 and leaves a first responder's life hanging in the balance. Athena and May go undercover at the rehab facility to help Bobby with his investigation into his sponsor's mysterious death. Maddie dreads her parents visit to her and Chimney's new and unfinished house, while Chimney get a surprise of his own from a visiting Albert in the all-new "In A Flash" winter premiere episode of 9-1-1 airing Monday, March 6 (8:00-9:01 PM ET/PT) on FOX. (NIN-610) (TV-14 L, V)

Cast: Angela Bassett as Athena Grant; Peter Krause as Bobby Nash; Jennifer Love Hewitt as Maddie Buckley; Oliver Stark as Evan "Buck" Buckley; Kenneth Choi as Howie "Chimney" Han; Aisha Hinds as Henrietta "Hen" Wilson; Ryan Guzman as Eddie Diaz; Corinne Massiah as May Grant; Gavin McHugh as Christopher Diaz

Guest cast: John Harlan Kim as Albert; Gregory Harrison as Phillip Buckley; Dee Wallace as Margaret Buckley; David Young Lee as Sang; Jennie Baek as Myung; Declan Pratt as Denny; Bryan Safi as Josh Russo

(Sang is also known as Chimney's dad)

#911 fox #911 spoilers #s6 #6x10 #synopsis

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ilyiwdtpyiwmyhmtkys · 2 months

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Could you write a head cannon if each brother got kidnapped and how they got kidnapped? (Like hit from behind or chloroform. Ect.) and how long would it take for them to get rescued?

I really like your head cannons by the way

i don't know why but i find this idea really funny?

jameson: bro would fall for the most stupid thing ever and then end up getting himself kidnapped... it would be something like getting lured into an ally and then they would hit him across the head. honestly i feel like they wouldn't have him for long because everyone would immediately notice that the house was a lot more quiet than usual. everyone would have to team up to find out where the heck he is and then they would send people to get him OR they would just let him go because he got too annoying for them.

grayson: i characterize grayson as a very observant person so to kidnap him it would have to be something sneaky like chloroform or halothane in his water. if they did manage to get him then it would take a little bit longer for people to notice that he was gone (like a day maybe?) because he's always disappearing and being angsty anyway so it wouldn't be much of a difference. eventually nash would notice that no one has seen him and they would go and find him but he would have found his own way out and be out before they could get to him.

xander: this man would be an odd kidnapping because although he wouldn't be too hard to abduct he's like 6'3 so it would be a little hard to drag him around if he was knocked out. but i feel like once he wakes up he would just talk so much that they would want to get rid of him before anyone even realizes that he's gone.

nash: he would put up a fight before they could actually knock him (like i bet he keeps a gun with him at all times anyway) so if they did manage to capture him without being attacked back he would still try and fight them the whole time that they had him. it wouldn't take too long for people to realize that he was gone even though he goes out all of the time. libby would be the one to notice that he wasn't there lol

this was really interesting to make because i had to think about their personalities and what a person would have to do to actually be able to kidnap them. thanks for reading, and if you send a request for headcannons and i don't respond right away i promise that i will soon

-zoey ☆

#jameson hawthorne #grayson hawthorne #nash hawthorne #xander hawthorne #the inheritance games #the brothers hawthorne #the grandest game #jennifer lynn barnes #the hawthorne legacy #avery kylie grambs

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