#butchdiaz

[iinryer]

mirror again, after

creating a cycle of chaos bc @butchdiaz wrote a fic and dedicated it to me so i drew smth for it,

[cranberrymoons]

UR 6 FEET :o that's hot

:-) yay 🫶

[piningbuddies]

mustard sepia burgundy <3

you have enchanted me perhaps we sit in a field of flowers and watch 911 together 🥰

what colours am i?

[burnthatbridge]

BUDDIE SHIP STATS [inspiration] + [template by @marissources]

[butchdiaz]

finally changed my ao3 user. yay!!!!!!

[gayeddieagenda]

🧮? :o

🧮 what are you working on? describe it in 20 words or less

eddie perspective sequel to ode to joy set after the midseason finale :)

fic writer asks!

[buckgettingstruck]

opened fb marketplace and it said SNOOPY. are u interested in any of these items alli buckgettingstruck

the jacket would look sick on my nephew and the little baby snoopy crochet brings tears to my eyes actually.

[lesbianlizzie]

sooo i finally posted something on yt after like a year and it would mean the world if you gave it a watch, thank you <3

[llovely]

I just need you to know that you are really fucking good at commenting on fics and I think you should consider going pro

well YOU are really fucking good at writing them so 🧎🏽🧎🏽🧎🏽

[saryasy]

Buddie: Futile Devices

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if you wanna be tagged/removed

[eddiebabygirldiaz]

tease tidbit tuesday

tagged by @theotherbuckley @kitteneddiediaz

thanks darlins!

here's some of buck and eddie visiting texas post lightning strike because why not (for context eddie's parents are trying to have buck and eddie sleep in separate rooms)

A sigh so heavy it could break bone falls out of Eddie. “No, Mom. This isn’t up for discussion. We’re both adults, alright?”

And, despite how to this day Eddie believes he has to be the steady one and maintain any amount of peace possible, he allows his mouth to keep running, which is probably due to Buck’s bad influence.

Though he is sure Buck would say it’s because Eddie has pettiness in place of bone marrow.

Which, maybe that’s true and maybe it isn’t, but Eddie has never been one to back down and he likes having the last word and maybe he gets a little thrill from winning, so yeah, no amount of pleading from his parents or sweet looks from Buck that communicate his willingness to accept whatever Eddie deems appropriate is gonna keep him from being, well, him.

“Besides,” he adds, shrugging far too casually, “it’s not like I can get him pregnant.” He jerks his chin toward Buck as if there could be any mistaking who Eddie is referring to.

Beside him, Buck chokes.

It’s an awful enough sound that Eddie looks over at him in alarm, but Buck is fine, just red as a fire engine and coughing into his fist, the edge of a wild smile digging into his cheek which he’s trying to hide.

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[iinryer]

“cause it rings in the day // and it rings in the evening // oh, i could pray, but it won't stop you leaving”

lyrics from funeral bell by phildel

@butchdiaz made an incredible edit for me, so i made some cover art for it!! go check it out, it is sooo good

[cranberrymoons]

happy birthday !!!!!!! i hope you had a lovely lovely day <3

ahh thank you!!! 🥰💖🥳 it was a great day! ✨

[chronicowboy]

several sentence sunday

new fic is finished but it's not very christmassy so i'm going to wait a while before posting it. thought i'd give you a little sneaky peek to wet your whistle as it were:

He hits call. A ring. Two. Three. Four. Fi—

"Eddie?" Buck's voice rasps through the line, scratching some invisible itch deep in his gut. "A-are you okay?"

"Sorry, did I wake you?" Eddie asks, frowning. Hadn't even thought about the time, just thought about Buck and how he should be right there on the couch for Eddie to throw his legs over his lap. How his big hands should be burning through the material of Eddie's jeans as they share their final beer of the night.

"Yeah, but that's okay." A rustle. Eddie closes his eyes and imagines him sitting up in bed, curls adorably sleep rumpled. "Are you okay?"

"I'm grrrrreat," Eddie slurs, laughing to himself. "Tony the Tiger great."

"Are you drunk?" Buck asks, a little laugh in his voice. Eddie grins, triumphant.

"On victory!" Eddie basks in Buck's next chuckle like a cat finding the perfect ray of sun. "I won trivia night because of you."

"Because of me?"

"Mhm. Remembered all your facts. Giraffes hum. The universe is beige. The Moon will never leave the Earth even if The Moon is drifting away right now." Buck's breath hitches, something hurt in the sound. Eddie frowns, wants to chase away that hurt until he can live in the back of Buck's throat instead. It'd be warm. Buck would keep him safe there. "We got a hundred dollar bar tab!"

"We, huh?" Buck pries, gentle, quiet.

"Mhm. Morgan. The probie from work. Don't worry," Eddie rushes to add. "She's not best friend material. Just took pity on me for the night." He sighs. "I miss you."

"Eddie," Buck croaks. Another rustle. Another voice thick with sleep.

"Evan?" they mumble.

Eddie freezes all the way down to the breath in his lungs, lays there on the couch stock still, lungs burning, eyes wide.

"Is that Tommy?" he asks before he can think better of it. Buck lets out a noise somewhere between a laugh and a groan.

"No. No. Um, one second." His voice drifts, "I'll be back," and Eddie realises he's making that promise to whoever's lying next to him in bed, not Eddie. But that means Buck isn't going anywhere for now. Eddie gets to keep him whilst the stranger languishes alone in his bed. Buck never left him alone in that bed during quarantine. Not once. He listens to the pad of Buck's feet as he goes downstairs, the whoosh of the balcony door sliding open and closed again. "Just some guy I met at a bar."

"Oh." Eddie nods to himself, pursing his lips. "Sorry for interrupting."

"No, that's o-okay," Buck replies, voice unreadable. "You weren't really interrupting, Eddie. We were asleep."

"Right." Eddie nods again. Then, the words just fall out of his mouth. "Probably tired after... Y'know."

"Eddie." Buck takes a deep breath. "You okay?"

"Do you miss me?"

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[try-set-me-on-fire]

@butchdiaz ……. Thank you…….

[butchdiaz]

mx butchdiaz i am literally begging you to make a buddie/eddie centric edit to hate to be lame by lizzy mcalpine and finneas…

ITS ALWAYS ON THE TIP OF MY TONGUE. BUT I STOP MYSELF FROM SAYING IT TELL MYSELF ITS NOT THE RIGHT OR SOMETHING DUMB...........HATE TO BE LAME BUT I MIGHT LOVE YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!