#Danger Prone Diaz + Chim

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Hi Inell! Here's some sentences for you, dear.

From severed artery (psst @tizniz):

“I've got your back, remember?” Buck smiles. It quickly falters though. “You didn’t have to lie though.” Eddie frowns. “When did I lie?” Buck shrugs helplessly. “About Chris loving me like… a father.” “I didn’t lie,” Eddie says simply. “He does love you like a father.” Buck shakes his head in disbelief. “I know he loves me, but…” “Evan,” Eddie says. Buck’s head snaps up to look at him. “He went to you when he saw me with Kim. He goes to you every time he and I argue about something- even if it’s about being allowed to stay up late. And I don’t know for a fact, but I’m at least ninety eight percent sure you stayed with him after…” “Both times,” Buck says in a voice barely above a whisper. 

Clipboard Buck:

“Interesting reading material there, Eddie?” Hen asks, sitting on the opposite end of the couch Eddie’s sprawled across.  Truth be told, Eddie spaced out a good twenty minutes ago. It’s a good book- a great book- but Eddie’s mind hasn’t been exactly attentive in recent days. Or nights. He should be in the bunks, catching up on the sleep he didn’t get last night when he was looking up demisexuality.  “Honestly, I have no idea,” he admits, scrubbing a hand over his face.  Hen hums. “Something else on your mind?’ “Too much,” he mutters.  Hen shoves his legs off the couch and scoots closer. “Buck’s little clipboard adventure making you think?” Of course she saw right through him. Been trying to say something since Buck came out. But Eddie wasn’t ready to look at it. Truth be told, he doesn’t think he ever will be.  Just as he opens his mouth to speak, familiar footsteps stomp up the stairs.

And Danger Prone DIaz

Eddie shook his head and stepped inside. Bookshelves lined most of the room, with a grand fireplace on one wall. Eddie let out a low whistle. Had it not been for the dust and cobwebs, this place would've been gorgeous. He couldn't help but think Buck would love it. Maybe he'd find a way to sneak back with him if it really was empty. “Maddie would love this place,” Chim said, his Maddie-specific dreamy smile on his face.  “Buck would too,” Eddie commented.  “Put the heart eyes away, please,” Chim groaned.  Eddie raised an eyebrow at him. “I do not have heart eyes.” Chim grabbed him by the shoulders and spun him around to face the mirror above the fireplace and… yeah, maybe Eddie did have heart eyes. Sue him.  Something moved near the far wall and Eddie whirled around. He let out a breath he didn’t know he’d been holding when he saw it was just a cobweb moving in the breeze from the broken window.  “This place is getting to you, too,” Chim declared.  “It is not,” Eddie huffed. “I just thought maybe our patient was around here somewhere.” “Uh huh. White sheet and eerie glow included.”

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Mom and dad getting ready to fight for their kid makes me happy

Albert getting a new apartment!!!

Babyyyyyyy

Chim being a good big bro!!!!

I love Terry. He’s the unsung hero of dispatch

EDDIE???? ALGEA CREAMER????

Linda Eddie friendship

CLAUDETTE MAKES ME WANNA HIT HER

Lina and Eddie just sipping coffee in the back😂😂😂

Go off May. Please go off.

You’re not Terry. He is cute though.

Josh thinks you’re cute too.

I ASKED ABOUT YOU?????? Okay please tell me their bad gay flirting is what causes the fire😂😂😂😂

Claudette you’re the middle schooler here.

Omg they’re in time out😂😂😂😂😂😂😂

Carson please be just an accident prone dumbass. Please don’t do this on purpose.

NOT TERRY! NOT CARSON!!!

Oh no, their time out is why they’re in danger.

Oh no, Eddie is gonna find Terry!

Shouldn’t you have thrown it the first time?

Thank god for Eddie.

THIS IS FIREFIGHTER EDDIE DIAZ I REPEAT METRO DISPATCH IS ON FIRE

Hell yeah you are firefighter Eddie Diaz

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And a sprinkle of 👻👻👻 please 💞

A sprinkle of Danger Prone Diaz+Chim for you my dear:

“Huh. The call dropped.”

“See? Glitch,” Eddie reasoned.

Chim held up a finger. “Ghost.”

Eddie rolled his eyes and keyed his radio. “Dispatch, we're gonna take a look around before we head out. Just in case.”

“Just in case you find a ghost?” Josh asked.

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Guess who's procrastinating again!! Here's some sentences for you dear:

“Just in case I prove y'all wrong,” Eddie countered.  “Where do we start then?” Chim asked. “This place is huge!” “You check the east side, I'll check the west side?” Eddie suggested.  Chim nodded. “Okay, fine.” They entered the hallway and a chill ran down Eddie's spine.  This was ridiculous. It was an old house. No worse than Maddie and Chim's before they bought it. And it wasn't even called the Murder House or anything else asinine and stupid.  He opened the first door on the left and peeked inside. “Fire department! Anyone there?”  No answer.  “What if they're lying behind that desk?” Chim asked, his voice incredibly close to Eddie's ear. Eddie sighed. The dude was practically plastered to him, clinging to his jacket. “Chim. If you didn't want to split up, you could've just said.” “Fine,” Chim huffed. “I don't want to split up. Now let's go check out that room.” Eddie shook his head and stepped inside.

(I'd link the post but I'm making a new one again hehe)

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Hi Maggie ! I been a bit buddy and I have miss a lot of you make me write but I’m so excited about all your wips here are so for the game 👻 👻 👻 and 🔥🔥🔥

Hi dear! Glad you're back 🥰 Here's some sentences for you:

From Danger Prone Diaz:

Just as the words left his mouth, the door slammed shut. Chim jumped with a shriek and Eddie rushed to the door. He turned the knob and pushed against it to no avail. Chim joined in his efforts, but still, the door wouldn’t budge.  “Still don’t think it’s haunted?” Chim hissed.  “Wind,” Eddie drawled. “Probably caught the door just right and it’s stuck. Should’ve brought the halligan after all.” “Or a proton pack,”Chim huffed, pushing off the door and heading to the window.

And the arson fic:

“They’ve stationed an officer outside the room,” Eddie whispers.   Buck peeks around him. “Oh, it’s Harrison; he’s got a crush on you. You be the distraction while I talk to Allison.” “De veras?” Eddie protests.  “No time to debate it,” Buck says, shoving Eddie forward.

Eddie spins around and frowns at Buck, who shoos him towards Harris. Eddie sighs and turns around again. The things he does for Evan Buckley. 

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👻👻👻 living for Chim in this

(Two weeks later) Some Danger Prone Diaz for you my dear!

“We’re on the third floor and there’s no drainpipe for your Spiderman routine. We’re stuck.” Eddie rolled his eyes and keyed his radio, only to be greeted with static. Wonderful. “Maybe there’s something we could use to force the door open?” Eddie mused, looking around the library. A place like this is bound to have something.  Or… not. A ten minute search yielded absolutely no results.  “Now what do we do?” Eddie huffed. "Let you go up the chimney?" "Absolutely not," Chim balked. "Though, if anyone asks, that is how I got the nickname."

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and

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please! 🩵

Also I don’t see sub!Eddie on the latest Make Me Write list… did I miss that one getting finished?? 👀

Hi dear! Here's a few from clipboard Buck for you:

Buck tips his head back with a groan. “Why did I think asking you was a good idea?” “Because I am an endless source of brotherly wisdom,” Chim grins.  Buck turns a page on his clipboard. “Forget all of the above. One important question: why don’t you want a label?” Chim shrugs. “I didn’t like the idea of fitting that part of me into a box. Or… any part of me honestly. I thought maybe I was hiding from putting a name to it but being queer is the name I put to it.” Something tugs in Eddie’s chest. The boxes Frank told Eddie he had are all clearly marked: firefighter, dad, widower, veteran, etc. He’s learned that keeping them all closed off from one another is a bad idea, but he can’t deny that they still exist. Taking everything out of each box would likely dismantle him again, explosion or not. He’s not sure he wants to pick through the debris of the inevitable collapse. 

And from Danger Prone Diaz plays detective:

Buck pushes Eddie down into a crouch, hiding them behind the low wall.  “That was close,” Buck whispers, turning to look at Eddie just as Eddie looks at him. His breath hitches in his chest. They’re mere inches apart. Buck’s eyes dart down to Eddie’s mouth.  Now is not the time.  “Come on,” he whispers.  Buck blinks a few times and stands, offering a hand to pull Eddie to his feet. They set off again, following the man as he rounds the corner leading to the park. He reaches into the pocket of his hoodie and takes out a phone. He stops and Buck and Eddie freeze mid step. Eddie looks around for a place to hide and finds a big tree. He grabs Buck’s hand and tugs him along behind it. They peer around the tree and watch as the man types on his phone. 

You didn't miss it honey, don't worry! Last week, I finished the majority of it so I crossed it off to do some editing. Hopefully in the next week or two I'll be done! <3

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Another week, another time to procrastinate 😁. These games have really been helping me out, so I'm doing it again! (Sorry if this is driving y'all nuts)

Rules: send me an emoji corresponding to the wip and I'll write three sentences per emoji and share some of what I write.

😡 communication fight

🩵 Tanis' fic

👊 part 2 of I'll Catch You

🫵 doppelganger fic

👻 Danger Prone Diaz + Chim

🤕 Danger Prone Diaz plays detective

🔪 Severed Artery (I will cross this one off this time... Hopefully)

🚁 7x04 time loop

📋 clipboard Buck fic (this one too!)

🔥 the arson fic

😘 Buckfidelity fic

😶‍🌫️ A new BTHB fic

(tagging some beloveds under the cut. As always please let me know if you want to be added/ removed):

@lover-of-mine @tizniz @loveyouanyway @daffi-990 @kitteneddiediaz

@ronordmann @steadfastsaturnsrings @inell @exhuastedpigeon @hippolotamus

@thekristen999 @monsterrae1 @diazheartsbuckley @wildlife4life @misshiss727

@rainbow-nerdss @alliaskisthepossibilityoflove @lunarspark-cos @idealuk @shipperqueen6 @slowlyfoggydestiny @eddiesfagstache

@lin27 @jshadow01 @orangeboxfox92 @thegeekcompanion @emilybahu @lemotmo @awolfnamed-nyx

@kaseysgirl86-blog @darkrose6578 @totallynotagoraphobic @dandelioncasey @bibuckbuckgoose @whatsgoodinthehood22

@lady-elaine @buckley-diaz-rules @buddiedaydreamer911 @monroemary @pirate-hunter @snowviolettwhite @hermoineindisguise @tidesreach

@nonspeakingkiku @eddiedisasterdiaz @drunkandsupportiveeddie @epicbuddieficrecs @disasterbuck

@gnoeltop @keynb @cassi-brooks @-syrup-sue @punkrock00 @shannonhutchins @aroqueerfandoms @unlifeira @marissaleec @kissyboytroye

@lyricfulloflight @charlzie-ghost @hypersensitivitywitch @kindlingtotheflames @wallywise @zerokrox-blog

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Hehehe, my favorite always 🔪🔪🔪🔪

This one also seems fun! And in time for cal/halloween? 👻

12 sentences of your favorite (and @tizniz) for you, Chris <3:

“I don’t know him, or anything about him,” she persists. “But I do,” Eddie says simply. “There’s nobody in this world I trust more.” He squeezes Buck’s hand and Buck squeezes back.  Helena straightens her spine even further, looking down her nose at them. “Have it your way. You always do.” She stalks out as Eddie scoffs. This might actually be the one time he did get his way. He looks at Buck to find his head ducked.  “I'm sorry,” Eddie says, looking at their joined hands. “You shouldn't have to put up with that.”

And a few from Danger Prone Diaz +Chim:

“Or maybe the place actually is haunted,” Chim countered.  “Your house wasn’t haunted,” Eddie pointed out.  “That’s not the point,” Chim said. “We were called for a heart attack. Do you see anyone here having a heart attack?” “Maybe dispatch gave us the wrong address.” “Maddie would never,” Chim declared.  “I know that, but it was Josh,” Eddie grumbled. He keyed his radio and looked around the room. “Dispatch, are you sure you gave us the right address?”  “Are you doubting me, Firefighter Diaz?” Josh asked.  “Wouldn’t be the first time,” Eddie snarked.

(I've had this one sitting around forever, I'm hoping to finish it for Spooktober!)

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This worked really well for me last week, so instead of the regular games, I think I'll keep doing this one! (Yeah, there's a lot of wips here 😅. I have a lot I want to get done lol).

Rules: send me an emoji corresponding to the wip and I'll write three sentences per emoji. I'll share some of what I wrote.

📋: clipboard Buck fic

🚁: 7x04 time loop fic

🔥: the arson fic

😡: communication fight

🥵: sub Eddie fic

🤕: Danger Prone Diaz plays detective

👻: Danger Prone Diaz (+ Chim) handle a ghost

🫵: the doppelganger fic

👊: part 2 of I'll Catch You

🩵: Tanis' fic

🔪: severed artery

(tags under the cut! As always please let me know if you want to be added/ removed):

@lover-of-mine @tizniz @loveyouanyway @daffi-990 @kitteneddiediaz

@ronordmann @steadfastsaturnsrings @inell @exhuastedpigeon @hippolotamus

@thekristen999 @monsterrae1 @diazheartsbuckley @wildlife4life @misshiss727

@rainbow-nerdss @alliaskisthepossibilityoflove @lunarspark-cos @idealuk @shipperqueen6 @slowlyfoggydestiny @eddiesfagstache @thegeekcompanion @emilybahu @lemotmo @awolfnamed-nyx

@kaseysgirl86-blog @darkrose6578 @totallynotagoraphobic @dandelioncasey @bibuckbuckgoose @whatsgoodinthehood22

@lady-elaine @buckley-diaz-rules @buddiedaydreamer911 @monroemary @pirate-hunter @snowviolettwhite @hermoineindisguise @tidesreach

@nonspeakingkiku @eddiedisasterdiaz @drunkandsupportiveeddie @epicbuddieficrecs @disasterbuck and anyone else who wants to!! 🥰🩷

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And also whatever this one is: Hanging By A Moment

The mineshaft fic! It's been sitting in my drafts since February I think. It's also a Danger Prone Diaz instalment! 😁 Eddie pretty much jinxes himself and ends up falling. Buck is... just a little bit pissed about it. I need to finish this one too 😅. And since I can't find any snippets thanks to tumblrs wonderful search function, and because it's you, have a little something something:

“We’ll get you out in just a sec, Eddie,” Chim says as he and Hen take Kyle from him. “No rush,” Eddie shrugs. Only… there might be. The tension on Eddie's line gives way. His stomach swoops as he falls. He has just enough time to wonder how much the impact is going to hurt when the tension comes back all at once, accompanied by faint shouts that echo down to him. He winces as the sudden stop pulls on the harness. He'll probably bruise, and his neck is starting to ache. "Eddie, something's wrong with the winch," Hen says through the radio. "Buck and Cap have your line. Don't move, whatever you do." "Don't plan on it," Eddie says into his radio. But, of course, there's always that saying about the best made plans. Something creaks above his head. He looks up, focusing his flashlight on the source of the noise. If he gets out of here, Buck's going to kill him. The cable is breaking. "Fuck." And he's in a free fall again.

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Tease Tidbit Tuesday!!

Tagged by @actuallyitsellie thank you dear!! 🩷❤️

Instead of working on the many wips I already have, I started a new one. This makes *checks notes* 4 Danger Prone Diaz fics in the works? Oh well:

Eddie looked up from the floor and winced at Athena’s unimpressed expression. “Alright. Who started it?” she asked, resting her hands on her belt. Like a line of dominoes starting with Bobby, the entire team turned their bruised heads towards Eddie, who grimaced and shrank away from their glares. “Really, Eddie?” Athena asked. “In my defense, it was in Hen's defense,” he reasoned. “You cannot blame all this on me, Edmundo,” Hen drawled. “It's true,” he persisted, turning his pleading eyes on her. She simply rolled her eyes. He turned back to Athena. “One of the guys in there insulted her. I was already kinda miffed ‘cause my patient took a swing at me, so I tried to calm him down.” “Calling him a repressed boomer isn't exactly the way to go,” Chim piped up, his voice still nasally. Eddie was surprised the dude didn't break Chim's nose. Buck snorted a laugh, the traitor.

Absolutely no pressure tagging: @13shadesofanni @lover-of-mine @monsterrae1 @disasterbuckdiaz @tizniz @fortheloveofbuddie @ronordmann @spagheddiediaz @steadfastsaturnsrings @thekristen999 @exhuastedpigeon @daniwib and anyone else who wants to share!! 🥰💜

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Seven Sentences Sunday!!

Tagged by @thekristen999 thank you dear!!🩵💜

Distress Call is just about finished, but I took a little break from it to work on a silly Danger Prone Diaz fic. It'll probably be a lot shorter than the others but I don't mind. Have a snippet that takes place just after the last one:

“Buckaroo, this had better be an emergency,” Chim grumbles when he answers. “Do head wounds count as an emergency?” Buck winces. “What? Are you okay?” Chim asks, sobering immediately. “I'm fine,” Buck says. “Eddie is not.” “Then why didn't you call an ambulance?!” Chim shrieks.

Absolutely no pressure tagging: @13shadesofanni @lover-of-mine @monsterrae1 @disasterbuckdiaz @fortheloveofbuddie @daniwib @ronordmann @exhuastedpigeon and anyone else who wants to share!! 🥰🩷

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Seven Sentences Sunday

Tagged by @exhuastedpigeon thank you dear!! 💙💜

I adopted a cover from @ronordmann and I have started writing the fic for it! It's going insanely well so far. So, have some of Endless Sky, the latest Danger Prone Diaz fic:

“I know it’s not something we usually do, but I wasn’t going to let the vouchers go to waste.” The only reason they were there to begin with was because Maddie won an all expenses paid vacation in some dispatch raffle Linda organized. Maddie didn’t want it; she and Chim were too busy wedding planning, and Hen didn’t want it with the baby, and Bobby and Athena were still recovering from their last attempt at a romantic getaway to even consider accepting. Buck jumped at the offer, and asked if Eddie wanted to join, considering Christopher was in El Paso visiting his grandparents for a few days. “I’m not complaining,” Eddie insisted, even though he very much was, just a little bit. “But we’re gonna get snowed in from the looks of things.” “That wouldn’t be so bad,” Buck said with a smirk- a smirk?- before dropping his suitcase on the bench beneath the window and shedding his coat to reveal his maroon sweater.

Absolutely no pressure tagging: @13shadesofanni @lover-of-mine @monsterrae1 @daniwib @housewifebuck and anyone else who wants to share!! 🥰🩷

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Fuck It Friday!

Tagged by @lover-of-mine thank you darling! 🥰💚🩷

Here's another snippet of One Day Away From Your Arms (tentative title), the next installment of Danger Prone Diaz. I'm hoping it'll be finished Sunday, but that's if it cooperates with me.

Previous snippet

Buck entered the locker room and plopped his duffle bag at his feet, thumping his forehead against the cool metal of his and Eddie's shared locker. "What's your diagnosis, Hen?" Chim asked. "Kicked puppy look, dejected duffle bag drop, mournful self-inflicted head injury," Hen mused. "I'd say pining is my diagnosis." "What's the cure?" Buck grumbled. "Honesty," Chim declared. Buck didn't need to look to see the shit eating grin on his face. "Eddie didn't come home last night," Buck blurted out. "He was on a date," Chim pointed out like that explained everything. "But Eddie doesn't do that," Buck huffed, turning to lean against the locker. "He never does that. I texted to make sure everything was okay, and he didn't text back. Chris was asking where he was. I didn't know what to say! I just had to tell him the truth. And it hurt." Hen reached out and took his hand. "Buckaroo, you need to tell him. Before this thing with Dylan can go anywhere near serious."

Absolutely no pressure tagging: @idealuk @monsterrae1 @kaseysgirl86-blog and anyone else who wants to share!!! 🩷🥰

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Tease Tidbit Tuesday

Tagged by the wonderful @lover-of-mine thank you Anna!!! 😍🥰

Well, One Day Away From Your Arms is... on hold. It's driving me nuts. So instead, have a bit of the Hildy fic, also a Danger Prone Diaz installment!

"Hildy, open the door," Eddie said. "Hello, Eddie. I'm sorry. I don't know how to help with that." Of fucking course not. "Hildy, open the door," he commanded, pulling on the handle. She denied him again. "Hildy, please open the door," Eddie said, hoping manners would get the bitch to listen. "I'm sorry, Eddie. I cannot open the door," she said. "Why not?" he huffed. Buck disappeared from view of the window. Eddie's heart leapt into his throat. "Hildy, let him out!" Eddie cried, banging on the door. "What is going on down here?" Chim asked from the stairs.

Absolutely no pressure tagging: @monsterrae1 @housewifebuck if you feel like sharing 😊🩷