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bisexualrapline · 1 year
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"we seven mates, mates; 잘 봐 we got us" 🥺😭
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daily118 · 1 year
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Hen and her proposal with Karen
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iamharryhale · 11 months
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Chimney: Hah, got your phone! Now let's see what's on it…
Eddie, panicking: I promise you, Chim, you really don't want to do that!
Chimney: Shhh Shhh! It can't be anything that bad—
Eddie's phone: *the smuttiest, raunchiest, dirtiest, nastiest, nsfw text conversation between Eddie and Buck, with whole descriptive pictures attached*
Chimney: *horrified into silence, regretting his life decisions*
Eddie, sighs: I did warn you. I'll take my phone back now, thank you very much.
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incorrect118buddie · 6 months
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Chim: I spy with my little eye something that begins with the letter “s”.
Hen: *looks over at Eddie and Buck*
Hen: Is it “sexual tension”?
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reqvlvs · 11 days
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chim: you're gay
eddie: im not gay
hen: you're literally in a romantic relationship with buck.
eddie: you got me there.
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specialagentlokitty · 10 months
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Chim x Autistic!reader - little shiny rocks
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Hi your writing is incredible!! Could we have a 911 imagine where Autistic Reader has a crush on Chim and Eddie and Buck jokingly told her to give Chim a shiny rock, (they don't know she's autistic due to her medical records being sealed up) and she takes them seriously? Ending with Chim actually liking the rocks and Reader gives Eddie and Buck a thumbs up causing Hen who's super protective of Reader like a big sister to find out who told her about the rock thing as Reader doesn't usually explain why or how she was told she would just said what she's doing to Hen. - Anon💜
You looked at Chim from upstairs, he was doing something by one of the trucks and you were just stood there admiring him.
“You actually gonna talk to him?”
You turned to look at Buck and shrugged a little bit.
“Can’t… I don’t know how…”
“Come on, you’ve been crushing on him for ages.”
You shrugged again and went back to watching, and Eddie walked over, standing on the other side of your.
“Why are we watching him?” Eddie asked.
“Because (Y/N) really likes him but won’t tell him.” Buck said.
“Why not give him a shiny rock?”
You looked up at Eddie a little confused.
“Oh yeah, a shiny rock that’ll let him know how you feel.” Buck laughed.
You looked at Buck and nodded your head walking away while they giggled to themselves.
They weren’t actually expecting to do it, so when you walked away they just though you were off to go do something else.
You walked past Hen and she stopped what she was doing to jog over to you.
“Where you going (Y/N)?” She asked gently.
You smiled a little, looking at her and then to the locker room where your bag was.
“I’m going to give Chim a shiny rock.”
“You’re… going to give Chim a shiny rock?” She asked.
You nodded and she followed behind you as you began to rummage through your bag.
Hen knew you kept a handful of shiny rocks in there, to make you happy when you had a hard day because you loved them.
Pulling them all out, you held them in your hands and you turned to her, holding them out.
“Which do you think he’d like?”
Hen hummed a little bit before picking up a shiny pure white one and you nodded, putting all the rest away you were practically bursting with happiness.
You ran away, running over to Chim, and you stopped right in front of him.
“(Y/N) hey, what’s going on?” He asked.
He sat up from what he was doing and you held your hand out, taking his hand you placed the rock in his palm.
“Woah, isn’t this one of your favourite rocks?” He asked.
“It’s for you.”
Chim laughed a little, putting it in his shirt pockets.
“Well thanks, but I don’t have any rocks to give you.”
“That’s okay.” You smiled.
You wondered away happy, and the next day you came back with another rock.
Chim happily took it and added it to his pocket.
And soon enough every day you would come back with more rocks for him, and he began to keep them all on a shelf in his locker, but he took that white one everywhere with him.
“They really enjoy this don’t they?” Bobby laughed.
“They do. Chim loves getting the rocks, and (Y/N) apparently loves bringing them to him. But I can’t figure out who told her too.” Hen said.
Bobby shrugged a little.
“God knows, but come on, look how happy they both are.”
“Bobby she’s doing it because she thinks it’ll make him love her.”
Bobby glanced down at Hen with a small frown.
“Do you think he does?”
“I don’t actually know, but I’m going to find out.”
Hen made her way over to Chim and stood in front of him arms crossed.
“Chimney.”
“Oh full name that’s not good.”
“You’re my best friend, you know I love you right?”
“Yes…?”
Chim stopped what he was doing to look up at his best friend.
“If you break her heart, I will break every bone in your body.”
“Woah, Woah, who said anything about breaking hearts?”
“(Y/N) is giving you rocks because she has a thing for you idiot!” Hen hissed.
“I know.”
“You know?”
Chim nodded his head and grinned a little, reaching into his pocket, he pulled out a little chain, with a dark red rock on it.
“She told me red was her favourite colour, so I found this. It took a few weeks for it to be made but it came this morning.”
Chim put it back in his pocket and looked around.
“I’m going to ask her to dinner when she brings me my daily shiny rock.”
Hen smiled a little bit and nodded, sitting next to him.
“So you’re not going to break her heart?”
“No! Of course not! She’s a little different I know, and maybe in her own time she’ll explain why. But I like that she’s different, she’s just… so pure and bright and happy.”
“She really is, isn’t she?”
Chim nodded his head and smiled to himself.
“Chim!”
They both looked up and you padded over, holding your hand out and he held his out, letting you drop the little stone into his hand.
“I found another.” You beamed.
“I love it, thank you.”
Chim stood up, adding it to his pocket, he pulled the chain out and kept it hidden in his hand.
“Can I give you something?”
“Yes.”
He smiled, and took your hand, pressing the chain into your palm and he let you look at it.
Gasping softly, you jumped from leg to leg excited and beyond happy with the chain he had given you.
“It’s so pretty!”
“Just like you.” He smiled.
You looked up at him.
“Me?”
“I think you’re absolutely beautiful, and wonderful, and I wanted to know if maybe you’d like to get dinner with me tonight?”
You put the chain into your pocket and you quickly nodded your head.
“I would really like that.”
“So would I.”
You quickly hugged him, and he laughed, hugging you back.
Pulling away you turned around, giving Eddie and Buck and thumbs up and Hen stared at the two of them.
“You two told her to give him rocks?”
“Oh crap…” Buck whispered.
“Run!”
Eddie and Buck ran, and Hen chased them around, and you happily stood next to Chim watching, and he smiled softly down at you.
Yeah, you were a little different. But he loved you all the same
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gacougnol · 3 months
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Chim (David Seymour)
Decorations on funeral barges, Venice
1950
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whosoldherout · 2 years
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BUCK & CHIM // 9-1-1
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maxhoemoe · 6 months
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maxandkon · 1 month
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CHIM in a nutshel
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daily118 · 2 years
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feral-peacock · 2 years
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Alright we've gotten iconic drunk duo Karen and Chim. We've gotten iconic drunk duo Buck and Hen (x2). I am now DEMANDING iconic drunk duo Maddie and Eddie.
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incorrect118buddie · 8 months
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*The squad is playing a team sport*
Buck: Are you upset you don’t get to be on the same team as Chim ?
Bobby: Have you ever played a game with Chim ?
Buck: No…
Bobby: Have you ever been trapped in a cage with a wolverine?
*Meanwhile, on the other side of the field*
Chim , chasing Eddie : I SAID FASTER! DO YOU KNOW WHAT THE WORD “FASTER” MEANS? IT MEANS MORE FAST!!!!
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fandomcollectorbex · 5 months
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So Eddie and buck are gonna be together at the end, right? LET ME IN THE WRITERS ROOM PLEASE!!!
Okay, so buck and Eddie are with their new girlies, everything is cool and it’s getting kinda serious. but oh no. The girlies don’t like how close buck and Eddie are to each other. They talk, buck and Eddie agree to distance from each other for a bit. Span however long. Shows their struggle without each other, Chris missing buck, the team struggling bc of it, etc. boom, climax, they’re in the middle of working, it’s pouring rain, there’s a character dying who says shit like “blah blah love blah blah” and tension grows. Boom kiss. Oh no they freak out and don’t talk for an episode, they work it out and they decide to break up with their girlies and get together. Happily ever after.
Yeah? Okay.
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specialagentlokitty · 10 months
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Chim x reader - family trouble
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Hi Can you write something with Chim being a father figure for reader. So when reader has a fight with her parents she drives to Chim for comfort. Thanks - Anon 💜
It was supposed to be a nice family dinner at your parents house, but that was apparently too much to ask for because the moment you walked through the door it went downhill.
“Why don’t you get a real job?” Your dad asked.
“I do have a real job? I’m a firefighter?” You asked confused.
“Nobody will ever want to settle down with a firefighter darling, you know this.” Your mom said.
You turned to her.
“And? I don’t want to settle down. I’m still young, I’ve just graduated to become a fully qualified firefighter.”
“And you’re still young. You can get a different job.” She said.
“I don’t want a different job mom. I dropped out of university because it wasn’t for me, I love my squad and I love my job.”
“But it’s not a job for you.” Your dad said.
You set your cutlery down and looked at him.
“Excuse me?”
“You’re just getting out of your rebellious phase, you’ll soon realise you’re better suited to a different job. Maybe a lawyer or doctor, you’ve got the training for it.”
“Right because that’s what this is really about right?”
You pushed your plate away from you and both of your parents looked at you.
“Because it’s always been about what job YOU wanted me to do, not what I wanted to do. You can’t stand the fact that I’m not following your little path like the others.”
“We are proud of your siblings.” Your mom said.
You stood up, pushing your chair back as you stepped away from the table.
“But you can’t be proud of me right? You can never be proud of me until I follow your stupid little dreams for me.”
You scoffed a little and shook your head.
“I don’t even know why I came here, it’s always the same, I guess I thought you’d changed but I suppose not.”
“We’re trying to make sure you’re safe!” Your father snapped.
“You’re trying to make sure I don’t disappoint you!” You yelled.
“Don’t you speak to him like that!”
You glared at your mom.
“I’m tired of how you treat me! Always asking what I did wrong when I know I did nothing wrong!”
“You’re making a mistake!” Your mom snapped.
“No! I’m no! A mistake was me coming here thinking my own god damn parents actually cared for me!”
The room fell silent.
“Apologise now.” Your dad said.
“Right because it’s always my fault! I guess I’m a disappointment then! I’m not going to say sorry for anything because I’ve done nothing wrong! I’m tired of trying to live up to your expectations for me!”
“We’re trying to help you!”
“You’re trying to force me to be your little puppet! You don’t want to make this work, you just want me to blindly follow you, and you want me to apologise for who I am! Well I’m not! Every time I talk to you both I feel like it’s all you ever do is blame everything on me!”
You stormed away and grabbed your coat, and you pulled it on.
“Don’t walk away!” Your mom yelled.
“Why not?! That’s what you want right? Me to leave? Well fine, I’m going! I know I’ll never be the perfect daughter you wanted me to be!”
With that you stormed out and slammed the door shut, getting in your car you began to aimlessly drive around.
You spent around two hours just driving around until you finally found yourself in front of a familiar apartment complex.
Parking your car, you got out and you stared up at the building before you finally made your way inside and up to the apartment you were looking for.
Knocking on the door you waited.
“Fastest food delivery ever.”
Chim stared at you and you stared at him with tears in your eyes.
“Come here.”
He ushered you inside and closed the door, and he pulled you in for a hug.
“I don’t know what I’m doing wrong…” you cried softly.
“What do you mean? What’s going on?”
Chim lead you over to his couch and he sat you down, and he looked at you.
You explained everything that had happened over dinner and when you were done you laughed bitterly.
“I guess I shouldn’t have expected anything less…”
You sniffled a bit, wiping some of your tears.
“They’re always going to see me as a disappointment… maybe I am…”
“Hey, don’t you dare talk like that. Don’t you dare call yourself that ever again.” He said sternly.
You looked at him.
“You’re not a disappointment, you’re far from it. You’re young and you’re protecting everybody out there, you’re the youngest member of the 118 and you should be so freaking proud of yourself!”
You sniffled a little bit and Chim laughed softly, holding his arm out.
“Come here kiddo.”
You shuffled over and leant into him, letting him hug you.
“You’re a great kid, okay? If I had a kid like you I’d be so proud of them.”
You sniffled a little and sighed softly.
“I want you to be my dad instead.”
“I think I’m a little to young to have a daughter in her 20s.” He chuckled.
Chim placed his hand on your head and smoothed his hand over your hair.
“Forget what they think about you, just know that we’re all proud of you okay? I’m proud of you, and you’re never going to be a disappointment to me.”
“Thanks Chim…”
He smiled and pat your head a few times.
“Now, how about some family bonding time? Games and food I ordered pizza.”
“Can I just stay here for a minute?”
“Stay here as long as you want kiddo.”
Chim kicked his feet up on the table and he held you.
Chim had somewhere along the lines of working with you adopted you as his responsibility, his child. Just like Bobby did with Buck, you were Chim’s kid, and he hated seeing you like this.
He knew you saw him as a father figure, and at first he wasn’t sure what to do but now he knew what he had to do.
He had to pick up where your parents had failed, and he had to show you the love and care that you deserve
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eoieopda · 1 year
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Resubmitting since your requests got deleted (RIP 💔) Can you please write something cute about Jimin? Just whatever plot comes to your big beautiful brain, I’m not picky! 💜 you Jade!
content: best friends to lovers, idiots in love, reader is drunk, jimin goes from sad boi to glad boi 🥰
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Jimin, for once, had passed on a party invitation. He wanted to go - really, he did - but his bad mood would undoubtedly ruin everyone else’s good time. Besides, once he started drinking, he could never seem to keep his fucking mouth shut. This was especially problematic, given the circumstances:
You would be there, pink-cheeked and giggling, and you wouldn’t be giggling at him. Not with the “plus one” you intended to bring with you; the guy you’d only started seeing fifteen days ago. He made you smile and he was kind to you, but Jimin would really rather punch himself in the face than continue pretending to be cool about it.
As your best friend, Jimin wished so badly that he could be exclusively happy for you - without feeling so simultaneously deflated. A flat tire personified.
Worse, he was a criminal. Guilty for the part of his brain that wanted this fling to be flung already. Guilty for being self-centered. Guilty for stealing all those glances at you. Larceny might’ve only been a misdemeanor offense, but your best-friend status had to be an aggravating factor.
Besides, wasn’t he committing - at minimum - 43% of the seven deadly sins in one fell swoop?
So, there he sat: on his couch, with lead-lined limbs sprawled out over the cushions. Staring at the ceiling, not moving - just pining. Wallowing, even.
And he was dead-set on staying that way, too, but then his phone started blaring that special, individually assigned ringtone.
“Chimmy!” you whined immediately upon connecting. As usual, you didn’t wait for a greeting before bulldozing your way through the small talk. You were clearly and adorably drunk, but he was the one feeling warm. “Why have you - hic - foresaken me? I can’t beat Junky -“
Did you mean to say Jungkook? Jimin’s scarcely contained laughter was ready to explode out of him like a bomb. Fuck, you were cute. He’d never make it out of this alive.
“ - and Binna at beer pong without my partner.”
Jimin was beaming until his racing thoughts caught up with him. His mouth curved downward as he sheepishly replied, “I thought you got a new partner. Where’s Jae-sung?”
You giggled, snorted, then laughed even harder as a result. Meanwhile, Jimin’s heart spun in pirouettes. You said it as if he should’ve known: “I don’t know where Jae-sung is because I didn’t invite Jae-sung.”
Instantly, his eyes widened so far they might’ve fallen out. He knew he shouldn’t pry, but he was weak and selfish and he needed to know:
“Why not? You seemed to like him well enough.”
“Oh, Jiminie babo,” your exasperated, borderline melodic sigh was drawn out upon exiting your mouth. If he closed his eyes and really tried, he could smell the hard cider you loved so much; dancing on your breath. “He was a - hic - distraction, and then he got distracted.”
“Distraction?” Against his better judgement, there was hope blooming in his chest, “From?”
The more serious you tried to sound, the more you ended up giggling. Though the anticipation was killing him, he could listen to that laugh for hours. It took you two tries to say it; your words would play on loop in his brain far more times than that.
“I have a minimum of five - hic - but no more than seven feelings for my beer bong partner, but he’s not even here, and now I’m losing.”
He was so busy racing for the door, he almost forgot to tell you that he was on his way.
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