#9-1-1 on abc

[911onabcbts]

More from Spilling the ETea with Ryan and Oliver, talking about how Maddie and Eddie were originally the ship.

[dadbodeddie]

why is everyone pretending buck having an older partner is delusional or impossible. buck dated a 42 year old woman in his mid 20s he's been a milf chaser since DAY. ONE. and you're gonna pretend he wouldn't snack on some half-century penis. sure

[ongjoelle]

buck, frustrated: you know, finding a suitable apartment in LA is way harder than i remember

eddie, not really wanting buck to move out: yeah, might as well stop hunting for a while to gather yourself first, right?

ravi, not reading their cues properly: ya know, i have some pretty nice options available—

buck, not giving up an opportunity to stay with eddie longer: hush, ravi. i am not making a deal with the devil

[squirreljc2]

maddie: *actively recovering from almost being murdered*

her literal brother: …I should make cookies for my situationship

[funsizedshark]

9-1-1 episode posters but they're movie poster inspired 🎬 (in order: kill bill, chicago, it's a wonderful life)

[mattzerella-sticks]

You know when Buck gets married he's going to be an absolute groomzilla. Imagine this but in a tuxedo:

[redrosydiaz]

🚘 connecting you to a driver... 🚘

MacksDramaticShenanigans

The flight from Los Angeles, California to El Paso, Texas is one hour and fifty-five minutes long. Buck spends one hour and fifteen minutes after he lands in the El Paso International Airport pick-up zone, waiting for his ride. He also racks up one hell of a debt in Uber cancellation fees. The two are very much connected.

[read on ao3]

for @firetruckfolks - ty for always encouraging my silly little ideas!!! 🫶

[smutrotsmybraincells]

Caught [Eddie Diaz x reader NSFW]

It was your day off today, but you still decided to show up at the station, wanting to spend some time with your friends as they all had a shift today. When you walked in, you could hear the voices coming from upstairs, they were probably all eating something Bobby cooked. You walked past one of the fire engines not noticing your boyfriend who was putting some stuff in the back of one of them. You made it up two stairs before Eddie's strong arms gripped your waist and pulled you towards him. 

"Wha- Eddie!" You let out, turning your head to look at him. You smacked his arm playfully. 

"Hey," he grinned, letting you turn around in his arms. His eyes roamed your body, noticing the tank top and skirt you had on. He raised an eyebrow at you, because you usually never wore skirts, always complaining that they're stupid and one blow of wind away from you flashing everyone. 

"What's up with the skirt?" He asked, finally hugging you. You giggled into his shoulder.

"Ah, nothing," You mumbled, hiding your face in his neck. He hummed, his hands moving from your back down to your ass. You felt the exact second he realized you had no underwear under your skirt. 

"Y/N," he groaned, hiding his face in your hair. You looked into his eyes, grinning mischievously. 

"Ed-" his lips were on yours before you could say his name. He lifted you off the ground and carried you towards the fire engine, opening the door but not climbing in. He put you down, sat on the stairs of the engine, and looked at you expectantly. When you tried to sit on his lap he moved one of his legs and pulled you down, so you were now on his thigh. You let out a surprised sound that turned into a quiet moan when he adjusted his thigh. The fabric of his pants was rough against your center, making you move your hips trying to get some friction without realizing. 

"Eddie, someone could see us," you said, your voice shaking with want. 

"Let them." He grabbed your hips, helping you grind on his thigh slowly. You leaned forward, kissing him to keep yourself from letting out loud moans. Eddie kissed you back, knowing this was the only way to keep you quiet. 

"I-" you moaned louder than before, feeling the heat inside of you growing. Eddie smirked and reached down to lift your skirt so he could see your wet pussy grinding on his pants, leaving a dark wet spot that kept only getting bigger on his pants. 

"C'mon baby, cum for me," he mumbled, his eyes not leaving the spot where you met his thigh. You bit your lip to keep yourself from screaming his name, your head falling back. You opened your eyes for a second, almost falling off of Eddie, but his grip on the side of your waist kept you steady. 

"Eds-" you whined, which turned his attention from your pussy to where you were looking. And there, leaning against the railing looking down at you stood Buck. 

"Cum for me Y/N," Eddie said, keeping his eyes on his best friend. You groaned and whined as you finally came all over his pants, soaking them in even more of your juices. Your whole body was shaking as you came down from the high. You could still feel Buck's eyes on you as Eddie slowly lifted you to your feet. 

"We got caught," you mumbled. Eddie grinned. 

"Yes we did baby," he helped you to get to your car, as he knew you wouldn't want to go up to the rest of the team after this. Just as you sat down in your car the alarm rang through the firehouse, making Eddie curse. 

"Go, I'll sit here until I'm capable of driving," you said pushing him away from you when you saw him deciding if he should stay here with you or actually go out to the call with the others. He rolled his eyes but turned around and ran into the building, grabbing his stuff and quickly getting into the fire engine with the others. 

What you didn't see were the questioning looks he got inside the engine as Hen and Chim spotted the wet spot on his thigh. 

"I, uh, I spilled a drink on myself, didn't have time to change before the alarm," he said. Hen laughed at him, Chim rolled his eyes mumbling something under his breath. He didn't see Bobby's reaction as he couldn't see him from where he was sitting. What he did see though, was Buck's smirk as he looked from the wet spot on his thigh to his eyes. 

"A drink, huh?"

[cloudybuck]

i was telling my bestie abt buck and eddie’s tattoos, the ones that wrap around their arms and she said it woulda been cute if they were matching. i reminded her that buck has a ring and something in cursive, and eddie has a cursive ring. . . 😏

[dragcnbreak]

buck on his date with tommy

[911onabcbts]

Peter via Kenny’s instagram -

Peter Krause Sighting... he sends his ❤️

[eazeas]

Buck and Eddie x textposts

Bonus:

[ongjoelle]

maddie, picking up buck’s call: hey, buck!

buck, without stuttering: loft. symptoms are heartbreak, sudden urges to bake mass amounts of bread, and a sense of overwhelming dread.

maddie: okay. i have dispatched a Chimney and one hyperactive toddler to your location. ETA is 20 minutes.

[kinkykinard]

a lil domestic bucktommy inspired by the pneumonia i'm fighting rn

imagine buck getting sick one day, coming down with a fever but he either won't admit it or just assumes he's overtired and doesn't say anything. he's washing dishes in the kitchen and starts to feel terrible and tommy catches him leaning over the sink, hands braced on the counter, head dropped down and breathing a little hard. He puts his hands on buck's hips, turns him around, and catches the flush on buck's face. he reaches up and presses the back of his hand to buck's forehead and gives a low whistle when he feels how hot buck is. buck protests a little, tries to insist he's fine, but tommy leads him into the bedroom and carefully strips him down a bit so he's not overheating in his sweats and hoodie. he disappears into the bathroom for a minute and comes back with the thermometer, checks buck's temperature, sees just how high his fever is. he wants to get some meds on board but he wants something that might work a little sooner to help relieve buck's misery in the meantime so he strips him down the rest of the way, steers him into the bathroom, and runs him a tepid bath. buck shivers when he gets in and protests at first, but eventually quiets down as he gets used to the water temperature. tommy sits on the ledge of the tub next to him with a cloth, dipping it in the cool water and wiping down buck's face, shoulders, neck, chest, cooling him down little by little until the fever breaks and buck starts to shiver. he coos soft praises at buck as he helps him out of the water and wraps him up in an oversized towel to get him dried off.

back in the bedroom, buck wants his warmest, coziest pyjamas but tommy brings him a pair of boxers and an old, threadbare t-shirt instead, not wanting to risk him temp spiking again by dressing him up too warmly. he tries to tuck buck into bed for a quick nap while he goes to fix buck some of nonna's pastina but buck is clingy when he's sick. so, instead, tommy leads him back into the kitchen and settles him on a chair at the dining table with a light blanket and a fresh mug of lemon and honey tea to keep him comfortable. the coughing starts soon after that and before tommy can suggest a quick nap again, buck moves to the couch himself. all tommy gets back from the living room when he reminds buck not to pile on the blankets is a groan and it'll have to do until tommy can go check on the situation for himself because the pastina is threatening to boil over.

by the time the soup is done and tommy brings a bowl along with some crackers and a fresh cup of tea out to the living room, buck is snoring softly. he's coccooned in all three of the blankets tommy keeps on the couch for cool nights and tommy can't help but shake his head with a small, indulgent smile. setting the tray down on the coffee table, he reaches for buck's forehead, feeling for a fever, relieved to find none. he leans in to press a soft kiss to buck's forehead with a whispered sleep well, sweetheart before moving over to the armchair in the corner of the room and picking up the book he's got on the go.

evan's soft, even breathing provides the perfect backdrop for his book and tommy rests easy, feeling blessed to have the pleasure and the privilege of looking after someone so near and dear to him after so many lonely nights before evan had found his way into his life.

[911onabcbts]

Buck and Eddie is a category/answer in the new Pride pack of Heads Up!

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Ryan’s full feature in ‘Cliché’ Magazine.