#btw we're getting to the truck bombing in this chapter and i can't wait (but also lowkey dreading it lol)
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tease tidibt tuesday
tagged by @jeeyuns @thewolvesof1998 @hippolotamus @jamespearce9-1-1 @daffi-990 💖💖
guess who's baaack - alive shannon my most beloved <3
ngl I've been kinda stuck on this one (writing s2 eddie is so hard, and buck's pov is fighting me haha) and I left it for a minute, and when I was trying to get back to it, I was writing like half a sentence a day
but today I got inspired and progress was made haha (this is obvi a rough draft, I'm just trying to get over this little slump haha)
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“Dinner’s ready!” Eddie calls out, putting the plates down, then walking into the living room, where Buck can see Shannon and Chris still on the couch, surrounded by books and notebooks. “Mama, you need help getting to the table, or do you wanna stay there? We can eat with you on the couch.” Eddie adds, walking over to them and starting to clean up the homework mess.
“We’re not gonna eat on the couch.” Shannon rolls her eyes and tries to get up, but then winces in pain.
“Let me help you.” Eddie sounds exasperated, already by Shannon’s side. “Why do you always do this?” he asks, sounding like they’ve been through this countless times already.
“I hate not being able to even move by myself.” Shannon grumbles, as Eddie helps her up, careful with her broken leg. Once she’s up, she leans against him, breathing heavily, just getting up taking a lot of effort. It’s a heartbreaking sight, and Buck just feels so awful for her. “This is ridiculous.”
“Just let me help you instead of trying to overexert yourself, and you’ll get better soon.” Eddie responds, sounding more concerned than annoyed. Buck empathizes with her, he knows he’d hate that, too.
Buck watches Eddie slowly help her get to the table, Chris right behind them, as he starts setting the table, suddenly feeling awkward again. It was nice, hanging out for a minute with Eddie, in his kitchen, like nothing’s changed. But now he feels out of place again, and hates that he’s making it about himself, even just in his own head. This woman almost died, and she’s the mother of the kid Buck would die for – and here he is, worrying about this new normal with her around, about how his comfort place doesn’t feel all that comfortable now.
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#tease tidbit tuesday#wip wednesday#the alive shannon fic#shannon diaz#buddie wip#buddie fic#wikiangela writes#my writing#fic snippet#my wips#don't worry buck and shannon are gonna be besties - i just can't have it happen too quickly lol#(can y'all believe it's been literally a month since last snippet of this whaaat lmao)#s2 eddie is so difficult to write fr lol - i need to keep rewatching bc i can't get into his head as easily as i normally can haha#btw we're getting to the truck bombing in this chapter and i can't wait (but also lowkey dreading it lol)
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