#buttercupbuck

[letmetellyouaboutmyfeels]

🐹 we know how tall you are

WHAT KIND OF FUCKING SLANDER--

IN MY OWN HOME--

#mads answers things #buttercupbuck #how intimidating am I? #I'LL GET YOU FOR THIS

[capseycartwright]

🔥 + buddie!

oof alicia i have been wracking my brains to try think of an unpopular opinion for buddie and i don’t know how unpopular this is but here we go:

i’m a buddie get together in the season 6 finale after a whole season of Pining and pain truther. all because i just love to suffer. i want the longing looks. the oh moments. make me wait for it. buddie could be the best slow burn ship of recent memory u know? a full four seasons of development is what i want

i also think that while in fic i love when eddie makes the first move in the show i NEED buck to be the one who goes in for the Big Damn Kiss

i will also go ham for some tropey miscommunication around their getting together in some form

send me a 🔥 (and a topic or ship etc) for an unpopular opinion

#in which i ramble #asks #buttercupbuck #alicia tag #anyways none of these are probably unpopular ansksks

[tripleaxeldiaz]

LAUREN!!!!!! HAPPY HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY DEAR FRIEND 💖💖 I LOVE YOU VERY BERRY MUCH AND HOPE YOU HAVE A VERY LOVELY DAY 🎉🎂🥳

ALICIA MY SWEET ANGEL BBY THANK YOU I LOVE YOU SO SO DEARLY MWAH MWAH MWAH 😍😍😍😍🥰🥰🥰🥰

#answered #buttercupbuck #alicia my flower child

[gracieryder]

hiiiiiiiiii! i'm new to 911blr. are there any favourite blogs you would recommend?

Ngl. Messages like this are common, but it's hard to really recommend blogs to people you don't know. You don't really know what they want on their dash. And just because a blog is one of my favorites doesn't mean you'll vibe with it too.

Not to mention the fact that it can be uncomfortable making lists like that because you inevitably end up leaving people out.

I'm gonna try to put together a list that might help new people, but it's not going to be all encompassing. I don't know everyone in this fandom. I don't follow everyone in this fandom (or on this list), and I certainly don't know every creator in this fandom. But if any of these strike your fancy, you can use them to find more blogs to follow by checking out who they reblog from, etc.

The source for all things 9-1-1: @911bts (a must follow) (run by @catdadeddie who is also a gifmaker and another must follow)

Headers & Icons: @911icons @jddryder @evanbukley

Active Source Blogs: @dailymadney @eddiediazsource @buddiesource @911women @911verse @henwilsondaily

Some Gifmakers: @stationoneeighteen @bichimney @eddiediaaz @buck-eddie @flimsy-spine @henwilsons @buttercupbuck @captain-hen @cinematicnomad @diazly @therapized-eddie @bilosan @barbiediaz @rylivers @tawaifeddiediaz (And honestly a lot more. We'll be here all day.)

Some Fanartists: @nymika-arts @like-the-rest-of-la @bucksketch @skyhighrollins911

Bathena Fix: @dawntainbobbynash

Madney Heavy Blogs: @madneyforever @madneybeachwedding @madneyslifeline @jeeyuns @theyarnmaidstale @/flimsy-spine

Costume Meta: @stagefoureddiediaz

Fanvids: @oneawkwardcookie @rhea314 @killiarious (this last one posts mainly to YouTube)

Other Podficcers who have been recently active: @blackestglass @/rhea314

The Fandom Podcast: @dispatchpodcast (run by @burnthatbridge)

Some Buddie Authors/Bloggers I Personally Enjoy Following: @letmetellyouaboutmyfeels @extasiswings @honestlydarkprincess @evcndiaz @tripleaxeldiaz @princessfbi

Just Trust Me: @lucydonato

And all of this barely scratches the surface. I literally can't tag anyone else. Tumblr won't let me. Go exploring. See who you vibe with. See what content you want on the dash. Don't be afraid to unfollow if someone isn't for you.

Good luck!

#911 #911blr #i guess #anonymous #mist answers

[mellaithwen]

All these memories run my mind in slow motion buddie coda to 6x18 “Pay It Forward” inspired by @rosietherivendell 's agonising but amazing post :') After the bridge collapse, Eddie's reminded of the moments right after the shooting... [also on ao3]

tagged in seven sentence sunday by my darlings @homerforsure @littlespoonevan @fcntasmas @nymika-arts @rewritetheending @capseycartwright and @indigo2831 and I'll tag @princessfbi @buckactuallys @renecdote @hopeintheashes @thekristen999 @henswilsons @like-the-rest-of-la @lovebuck @ghosthunterbuck @shortsighted-owl @tripleaxeldiaz and @buttercupbuck <33

Buck says, I’ve got you, when he pulls him out from the camper van, and Eddie can’t shake the sense of déjà vu that haunts him alongside the burning ache of his broken ribs.

At the hospital, in the waiting room, and later still once they’ve all been kicked out and sent home by Athena, Eddie can’t stop thinking about it. Can’t ignore the feeling that he’s missing something; that he’s forgotten something.

Now that they’re home, Buck’s pottering away in the kitchen, and Eddie’s been ordered to stay on the couch for the foreseeable.

“Take it easy, I got this,” Buck had insisted when Eddie had made a noise of complaint at being coddled.

I’ve got you.

Christopher’s video game is set to a lower volume than usual, and ever since they’d picked him up from school, he’s been careful to sit with space between them to limit the chances of accidentally elbowing his father in pursuit of a high-score. 

The cold pack Eddie’s holding against his abdomen is getting warm, and he can hear the tell-tale beeps of the timer being set on the oven. A pasta bake, if Eddie remembers correctly. Or. Was it something with broccoli?

Maybe both? 

He yawns. The day’s harrowing events bear down on him, and showering away the dust and grime off of his body had taken more effort than he’d expected. He shifts, and a wave of exhaustion has him blinking slowly in its wake. He wonders what time it is, but his eyes remain closed.

“Food won’t be long,” Buck’s voice drifts from above—closer now, and Christopher responds with a hangry remark. One that, judging by the ensuing complaint of “Buuuck!” resulted in having his hair tousled for the cheek. 

“Just for that you can come help me with the salad,” Buck tells Chris, and Eddie feels his son shift to his feet beside him. 

“Dad’s sleeping,” he says in an exaggerated whisper but Eddie doesn’t catch a response if there is one.  He feels the touch of careful fingers brushing against his own as the not-so-cold pack is gently pried from Eddie’s grasp, and without it to hold on to, the dream comes quick.

He’s on the ground—pinned by the detritus of the camper van—pinned by the threat of a sniper—pinned by the determined look of his best friend crawling across the asphalt to get to him. “Hang on, just hang on!”

Buck grabs a hold of his right arm—in one instance he apologizes in advance, in another, he screams from beneath the fire-truck as he scrambles forward, and in both Eddie yells at the pain as he’s dragged to safety. Pulled to his feet, and held by a steady grasp. Cradled and carried and lifted to safety. I’ve got you, I’ve got you, I’ve—I’ve—I’ve—

The images overlap, memories intertwined, and Eddie struggles to make sense of any of it until he sees the dried blood across the side of Buck’s face. Streaming from his nose, with small grazes by his eye. Red smears on the side of his neck, more still on his white shirt—no, his black turnout—Eddie’s mind switching between the two like some garish flip-book. Night and day, but one constant remains.

Buck.

The last thing Eddie sees clearly in the dream is the image of Buck’s face hovering above him—fear and desperation painfully visible through the violent red splatter on his cheeks. Like an awful piece of performance art, Eddie’s existence has been boiled down to an imitation of a Jackson Pollock painting on his best friend’s shirt.

Is that mine? He wonders with a new kind of horror as his eyes flutter open.

“Are you hurt?” He whispers, still caught in the dream as he slowly wakes to find Buck staring down at him, in the same way he had in the dream. Eddie reaches up to gently touch the small scratches and cuts dotted across Buck’s frowning face, only to elicit a small wince from the other man. 

“You were dreaming,” Buck whispers, but he doesn’t pull away—if anything he leans into the touch, sighs at the feeling. “Dinner’s ready,” he adds softly, making no move to stand from where he’s crouched in front of the sofa. In front of Eddie. 

Eddie doesn’t know how to tell him that the dreams were really memories—nightmarish ones, hidden, buried deep, and knocked loose by the image of Buck’s face—bloodied and shouting—as he pulled Eddie to safety again and again. He doesn’t know how to respond at all, so he lets his thumb drift across the beginnings of a bruise running into Buck’s hairline instead. Close, and intimate; quiet and soft. 

“Were you dreaming about today?” Buck asks gently, his words laced with a painful kind of understanding. Eddie’s voice catches in his throat. Yes, and no, he thinks to say. Why didn’t you tell me? He wonders too.

Before he can say either, Christopher calls out to them from the dining table, washed up and ready to eat, and the moment has passed.

Eddie gives Buck a small smile instead, slipping into the familial domestic routine of dinner with his son and his best friend—his family. 

“Help me up?” He asks with a slight groan as his ribs remind him of the endless ache that stretches closer to Eddie’s heart that he’d ever care to admit. 

“Sure,” Buck says, standing tall, and reaching down, his hand outstretched to Eddie; a steady anchor, a port in the storm. Always.

“I’ve got you.”

[ also on ao3 ]

#911 spoilers #911fic #911 #911 fanfic #911 fic #buddie #buddie fic #evan buckley #eddie diaz #911 abc #911 fox #911 on fox #mellaithwen fanfic

[watchyourbuck]

★ Wip Wednesday ★

tagged by the marvelous @theotherbuckley @daffi-990 @wikiangela @thewolvesof1998 @disasterbuckdiaz @forthewolves @fionaswhvre @try-set-me-on-fire @eddiediaztho @eddiebabygirldiaz & @jamespearce9-1-1 I appreciate you all so much💗✨

Buck’s uncomfortable. He’s smiling out of courtesy, and following the conversation, but he’s uneasy. Eddie knows him well enough to notice. He’s doing that thing he does where he desperately tries to sway the conversation a different way. As always, he accompanies it with timid eye contact and a lot of hand gestures. Buck’s looking around for Eddie, so Eddie walks towards him. A long time ago, surrounded by a fence, he promised to Buck he’d never be confrontational again. He’s kept his word. It doesn’t mean he won’t step in if he has to. The man has him cornered. He has one hand on Buck’s upper arm and the other wrapped around a tall glass of champagne. He’s leaning way too close, his breath probably lingering on the tip of Buck’s nose. “Is there a problem here?” Buck’s eyes widen when he sees him. He’s surprised, but Eddie swears he sees them whisper ‘thank god.’ The stranger half-glances at him from over his shoulder, flicking the wrist he’s using to hold the glass dismissively. “Back off,” he says, with a hint of ownership that doesn’t sit quite right with Eddie. He clenches his jaw before speaking. “I’d love to, but that’s my husband you’re harassing.”

── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──

Tags!! @eowon @hippolotamus @lover-of-mine @wildlife4life @buckleyobsessed @evanbegins @mattsire @eddie---diaz @giddyupbuck @cowboydiazes @princessfbi @911-on-abc @butraura @buttercupbuck @housewifebuck @honestlydarkprincess @bucksbirthmark @firemedicdiaz and anyone else who’s interested!

#this is a one shot #I think it’s my first time writing in present tense #not my favorite but I’ll give it a shot #I’m writing it on my phone so I can write in the subway and shit like that andndndns #still a public menace and y’all can see sjdjdjs #lmao ANYWAY #enjoy #buddie #911 fox #911 #eddie diaz #evan buckley #911 tv show #evan buck buckley #buck x eddie #buck and eddie #911 abc #buddie fic #buddie wip

[wh0re-behavi0r]

Buddie fics

for @thegeekcompanion happy birthday!

all of @gayhoediaz catalog

like the petals in our pockets (may we remember who we are) by @buckttommy by also all of her catalog

all of @woodchoc-magnum catalog

you could be the one i keep by @hoodie-buck

heart of flowers / heart of gold by @elvensorceress and the rest

Don't take my sunshine away by @sevensoulmates

Can't Pretend by anenmyanenome

in a week by @buttercupbuck

the distance to the stars by cloudydaises

#buddie fics

[bucktommys]

‘plz let me know if u want me to make a p2 to this list because i could keep going’ - i’m not the same anon BUT as someone who just started the bodyguard fic thanks to your rec, please do!!! (if its not a bother ofc!)

omg of course, never a bother !!! (also isnt it so good, now i feel like i need a reread). again these are all around 40k+ !

ripples all the way down by @fcntasmas - buddie fic of all time? buddie fic of all time. canon compliant where buck goes on dates and christopher tries to set his dads together using penguin philosophy. its SO cute and good i wish i could reread it for the first time again

far away (from the one i love) by @woodchoc-magnum - again cannot recommend this writer enough, they too have a treasure trove of longer fics that are all excellent. this one is the one i read most recently, basically buck goes with taylor to chicago and leaves the 118 and eddie goes on a trip to get him back. SAUR good and sweet

maybe we'll make something by @buckactuallys - buckley-diaz family roadtrip fic ! ugh this one was SO sweet, i read it all in one sitting and just smiled the whole way through. so tender and soft and the pining is off the CHARTS. so so good.

to look and be seen by @princessfbi - royalty x bodyguard au!!!!! need i say any more. buck is the prince of england going to stay with his godfather bobby aka potus and eddie is his longsuffering bodyguard. oh this was SUCH fun, cannot recommend enough

to be found by @zainclaw - this is potentially my favourite buddie fic of all time, i recommend it to everyone but its SO good. its a werewolf au and just *chefs kiss* do yourself a favour and read this absolutely immediately (plus the author semi-recently released a lil follow up and its SO cute omg)

this could be our year; don't let go of my hand by @homerforsure - cannot adequately express how good this fic is. its so funny and creative and clever and also tense and suspenseful and angsty and its SO good. basically the 118 get sponsored by an eccentric fashion designer and attend a masquerade where then Shit Goes Down. absolutely top notch

a bleeding heart on a silver screen by @hoediaz - not a mia rec list unless i honk about this one. buddie actors au. just read it its incredible

in a week by @buttercupbuck - oh this one !! this one!!!! basically an au where instead of the 118 eddie joins the us forest service except the rest of 118 are there. its just such a beautiful tender fic and i adore it so impossibly

#ask #anonymous #fic rec #fic rec list #i acc love making these so much remembering all my old faves

[leothil]

fic recs: archive edition 4

Happy Sunday everyone! We're inching our way into 2021 now, which means season four-adjacent fics will start appearing! Remember to check out the authors' accounts for more fics, if one of these tickles your fancy. Find the earlier rec posts here(1), here(2), and here(3)!

i've only known you to keep your word by @thisissirius Buck is lonely and it weighs heavily on him. Eddie knows, and tries to help. 4.4k words, rated M

vienna waits for you by @mottainaiiii Soulmate AU where what you write on your skin also appears on your soulmate's skin. But when you're in the army, that has to stop. Eddie never picks it up again afterwards. Fun fact, this is one of the first buddie fics I can remember reading! 16.4k words, not rated by the author, but imo around T

hungry for your love by @evcndiaz Chris is whining to Buck, and Eddie slips up and says "listen to your dad." Heartfeltness and hilarity ensues! 1.8k words, rated G

in a week by gracieli (@buttercupbuck) AU where Eddie joins the US Forest Service and surveys the meadows of south California, getting to know his field partner Buck and the rest of the team while also navigating his divorce and life in a new city. SO lovely, cannot say enough good things about it! 78.9k words, rated E

only hymns upon your lips by spinningincircles (@tripleaxeldiaz) Eddie loves kissing Buck, but they stay professional at work. Some days that's harder, especially after a bad call. 1.4k words, not rated by the author, but imo around G

And there you go! Happy reading, and please leave the authors a kudos and comment if you can!

#frida's archive project #911 fic rec #911 fic #buddie fic #fic rec #buddie fic rec #sorry for choosing the breadsticks again jack but it's objectively hilarious

[nymika-arts]

that's a big number!! i can't even count that high

thank you guys so much for sticking around with me on my weird little blog, you make this such a fun place to be and to share my work, whether you're here for my art, my gifs, my writing, or just my charming personality 😌 seriously though, if you've ever left a like or a reblog or a comment on something i've made, or sent me a nice ask or dm, just know you've made me smile and i truly appreciate you!

now for the fun stuff:

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@herodiaz @deareddie @blackberrygf @renecdote @catdadeddie @fcntasmas @tripleaxeldiaz @tawaifeddiediaz @dearestdiaz @buttercupbuck @nicolasnelsons @rewritetheending @icarusbuck @bigfootsmom @lucydonato @eddiediaaz @bieddiediaz @jamiettart @astroxnot @mellaithwen @like-the-rest-of-la @kitchenscene @xxfiction-is-my-realityxx @herosiris @princessfbi @buckactuallys @diazly @hattalove @clusterbuck @theedorksinlove @cinematicnomad @mistmarauder @homerforsure @grumpycakes @bilosan @stationoneeighteen @drysdaales @useramor @firefam

u guys don't have to participate if you're not interested i just want u to know that i appreciate u 💖 if i forgot anyone i'm sorry there are holes in my brain but i love u too

#was i just waiting for an opportunity to use this font? maybe so #7k celebration #<- will be tagging all the asks with that so u can filter if it gets annoying #big MWAH to u all fr <3 #i'd offer to make gifsets but that never seems to work out for me so rip #ANYWAY THANK YOUUU #new art coming soon #feel free to ask for more than one of these btw

[letmetellyouaboutmyfeels]

*do it**do it**do it*

You're all terrible and I hate every last one of you. Especially @buttercupbuck and @extasiswings, they know what they did.

The noises that wake him are familiar, but he can't quite place them. Squeaking, rhythmic, a pounding noise of... leather? No. Something...

Buck stumbles to his feet out of the bunk room and blinks. He's in the station gym. It's quiet. Late.

Eddie's hitting up the punching bag. That's the noise. Behind him are some weights not put away just yet. He must've been using those a minute ago.

Buck wanders over. His body feels languid. Loose but heavy at the same time.

Eddie's gorgeous like this. Well, he's gorgeous all the time, but especially right now as his skin shines with sweat and his damp hair clings to his forehead and temples. He's shirtless, which is odd for some reason that Buck can't place, not that he's complaining.

"Can't sleep?" Eddie's in front of him now. He's close, so close Buck can feel the heat of him. He wants to lick up the drop of sweat that slides down Eddie's sternum.

"Nah. You trying to exhaust yourself into sleep?"

"Works a lot of the time. I could help wear you out too, if you want."

Eddie's gaze and voice are heavy. Buck's back hits the wall (when did he stand in front of a wall? which wall? where are they?) and Eddie's hands land on his hips.

Doesn't matter where they are. Time and space don't matter. Only Eddie does.

"I could wear you out so good." Eddie's tongue traces the curve of Buck's ear and he flushes hot all the way down to his curling toes.

Some distant part of his brain lights up with recognition. He's been here before.

Eddie slides Buck's sweats down as he drops to his knees. Buck's hard, so fucking hard it feels like he's been aching for it for hours. "Need me to take the edge off?" Eddie's voice is the kind of casual it gets that makes Buck's bones turn to water.

He opens his mouth, but words don't come out. Eddie chuckles anyway like Buck responded.

"I have a secret to tell you." Eddie licks all up the underside of Buck's cock, then sucks on the head, just a little bit, tongue pressed flat against the slit.

Eddie's standing again, which is confusing, but he's letting Buck rut against his thigh and that's what really matters.

He's gonna come. Oh fuck, he's gonna come all over Eddie's thigh, and he wants to warn him but he can't, it's so good he can't he can't he...

Eddie rubs at Buck's nipple through his shirt, his mouth hot in Buck's ear. "The secret is, I want you to fuck me."

Oh fuck yes he's coming he's...

Screaming?

Screaming. Someone is screaming. Who...

Buck jolts awake, his hips stuttering against the mattress. Fuck. Another one of those... well. He doesn't like to think about them. He's done a good fucking job of not thinking about what he can't have, thanks. He might not be able to control his subconscious, but he sure can control whether or not he lingers on it when he's awake, especially at work where...

Wait. Why did he wake up?

Yelling continues, frantic, and he scrambles to his feet. Oh, fuck, something's wrong.

He stumble-runs out of the bunk room, his erection thankfully flagging as the rest of his body floods with adrenaline. Is someone hurt? The alarm isn't ringing, but...

...butt. As in, naked. As in, there's a woman, a naked woman, standing, what the...

"This isn't a dream I've had before," he blurts out.

In his dreams, if anyone's naked it's Eddie. And Eddie is certainly not naked now, no, he's standing to the side and shielding his face like he'll go blind if he stares anywhere near this woman.

It's not a dream. Eddie's definitely not a dream. That's all Buck's fantasies will ever be, all they ever can be. And maybe, someday, he'll figure out a way to set this particular dream aside and move on. Maybe someday it'll feel as absurd as a naked woman sleep-driving into the fire station.

Eddie claps him on the shoulder once the woman is sorted out. "Go back to sleep, Buck."

His voice is soft and his hand lingers. The kind of soft, the kind of lingering, that used to give Buck hope.

He salutes and pulls away, back to the bunk room.

Buck hopes his sleep is dreamless, this time.

#mads answers things #mads writes stuff #buddie #buddie fanfic #911 spoilers #911 fox #911 fanfic

[capseycartwright]

fuck it friday because fuck it, it’s friday, and i actually wrote something today! 

Buck gave him a sympathetic look. “I’m sorry Eddie,” he offered. “But it sounds like you did the right thing.”

“Probably,” Eddie sighed. “I just – I just wanted this to be it, you know? I wanted the search to be over, selfishly. I just – I wanted that magic, I had with Shannon, the meet-cute and the falling head over heels in love, and I would be sitting with Marisol, and everything would just be – fine.”

Buck was uncharacteristically quiet.

“What? There’s something you’re not saying to me,” Eddie’s brow furrowed. “Go on. Say it.”

“Don’t be mad at me.”

“I won’t be.”

“You already sound mad.”

Eddie rolled his eyes. “Just, say it, Buck.”  

Buck shifted in his chair, reaching for a beer before he spoke – liquid courage, Eddie assumed. “Do you ever think that maybe you’re looking for something that doesn’t really exist? I know – I know what you and Shannon had was really special, Eddie, and maybe you’re looking back on it with like – rose tinted glasses. You know? Maybe – maybe fine is a good starting place, and you’re not going to find anything better than fine if you keep running away because things are just fine, and you think that’s not enough.”

His best friend said it all in a rush and looked at Eddie a bit wide-eyed as he finished, his chest heaving. It sounded like Buck had been keeping that one in for a while.

Eddie inclined his head slightly. “I don’t think I’m wrong for wanting more than fine,” he countered. “Isn’t love supposed to be so much more than that?”

“I – I don’t know.”

“How does Natalia make you feel?”

Buck looked a little flustered. “She’s – she’s nice,” he began, hesitating for a second. “She’s beautiful. She listens to me, and I feel like I can be myself around her,” he looked at Eddie, brow furrowing. “What’s that look on your face supposed to mean?”

“Ask me how Shannon made me feel.”

Buck didn’t look happy about it, but he asked. “How did Shannon make me feel?”

Eddie’s eyes closed for a second, lost in a hazy memory of Shannon. “Like I could do anything,” he hummed. “She made me feel like I mattered, and she made me feel like I could take on the world and bring it back to her. She – she made me feel crazy, half the time,” he admitted, a tiny laugh escaping his throat. “But I’d rather feel crazy than feel nothing at all.”

“I don’t feel nothing with Natalia.”

“I didn’t say you did,” Eddie inclined his head slightly. “You jumped to that conclusion all by yourself.”

tagging @clusterbuck @hattalove @thatbuddie @mellaithwen @enchantedbuckley @buckactuallys @leothil @dearestdiaz @fcntasmas @buttercupbuck @kitkatpancakestack @like-the-rest-of-la @littlespoonevan @elvensorceress and anyone else who wants to!

#in which i ramble #in which lorna writes fic #there we are now. #apparently post s6 is my angst era

[tripleaxeldiaz]

lauren!! 6 and 11 for the spotify wrapped game 💖💖💖

ALICIA HI ILYSM 🥰🥰🥰

6.)

11.)

send me a number 1-100 for my spotify wrapped!!

#answered #buttercupbuck #alicia my flower child

[loveme-anyway]

collective couch madness

"..maybe i don't want to pick the wrong couch again."

credits: @buttercupbuck //@xxfiction-is-my-realityxx // @eddie-dxaz //@daughterofbuddie

#i agreee #i was having a massive moment wgen they started discussing the couch #SYMBOLISM!!!! #buddie #crack #season6 #911 on fox #if u dont want to be tagged or dont like me using ur content let me know #but ur amzing #eddie diaz #buck buckley

[mellaithwen]

Seven Several Sentence Sunday (Ren’s birthday fic edition!)

Thank you for the tags @princessfbi @daffi-990 @rewritetheending @bigfootsmom and hAPPY BIRTHDAY @renecdote <33 because it’s definitely still the 10th and not the 11th right now adjdksk 👀 maybe I’ll finish this fic by next year???

Buck’s sitting on the side of the firetruck when the ambulance pulls back up. He’s perched precariously on the step beneath the hydrant intake, shivering under the foil blanket that Bobby had given him just moments earlier.

Beyond the headlights, if Buck squints past the ache of his concussion, he can see Hen in the driving seat. But she doesn’t even get the chance to come to a complete stop before the passenger side door swings open, and out jumps Eddie—diving into a sprint to get to Buck’s side.

“Hey,” is all that comes to mind, and Buck whispers it as steadily as he can to keep his teeth from visibly chattering after his unscheduled muddy slip’n’slide left him lying in a flooded ditch. In the middle of the night. In winter.

Eddie doesn’t respond—not with words at least—but he crouches down in front of Buck; a concerned frown already etched into the space between his eyebrows. Buck gives him a lopsided smile to try and ease the tension there. It nearly works.

“I’m okay,” he insists, and the scoff Eddie lets out is every bit as exhausted as it is desperately affectionate.

He reaches up to cradle the back of Buck’s neck, leaning forward to press a tender kiss to his forehead.

“You’re freezing,” Eddie reminds him softly before pulling away just enough to shirk off his own turnout coat and drape it over Buck’s shoulders.

The foil blanket crinkles under the weight, but all Buck can focus on is the lingering warmth that comes from the remnants of Eddie’s body-heat as it’s tucked around him, and the pull of sleep that he’s been fighting back for so long grows ever stronger now that his husband has arrived.

& I’ll taaaag a bunch of you lovelies because I haven’t done any tagging for a bit: REN THE BIRTHDAY BEAN of course aaaand @homerforsure @lovebuck @fcntasmas @hopeintheashes @fleurdebeton @thisissirius @kananjarus @buttercupbuck @thekristen999 @nymika-arts @extasiswings @like-the-rest-of-la @queenklu @capseycartwright @henswilsons @hattalove @kitkatpancakestack @glorious-spoon @clusterbuck @tripleaxeldiaz @buckactuallys @shortsighted-owl and @littlespoonevan :) mWAH 😘

#this feels a little clunky but I’m brushing off the cobwebs so to speak #911fic #911 #buddie #911 abc #911 fanfiction #911 fic #buddie fic #Mellaithwen fanfic #evan buckley #eddie diaz #911 fox #911 fanfic #bad things happen bingo #they’re married your honor

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Seven Sentence Sunday

Tagged by @hippolotamus @jeeyuns 💕

ok this is just a crack! fic so bear with me

OR

how i imagine s7 buddie speedrun to be

Buck falls asleep on Eddie's couch and Eddie realizes he is in love.

"I love you, Buck." Eddie says, to which Buck replies, "Oh- I love you too."

Christopher is at Abuela's so they fuck on the couch.

The next day, Eddie says, "Evan, will you marry me?"

Buck: "OMG you said my real name so yes!"

Chim makes a joke, Hen gives them good advice, Maddie says she always knew, Christopher calls Buck "Dad!" and Bobby & Athena warn Eddie to never hurt their son.

They live happily ever after.

Tags: @cal-daisies-and-briars @your-catfish-friend @revenge-of-the-assbutt @buttercupbuck @butchdiaz @eddiediaztho @eddiediazes @butchdiaz @buckleyobsessed @theotherbuckley @diazevan @caroandcats @aa-lionheart @cinematics123

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