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Thank you!

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If anything, it’s an expansive thing. They’ve opened themselves up to more than the classic interpretation of sex as a married couple. Eddie has really discovered what he likes, and that’s not always to be the one… Well, doing the penetrating. So it’s sort of changed for them. If she’s going to have sex that way, it’s usually Buck. 

All this to say, Shannon isn’t expecting this night to end up the way it might have once ended up. 

But she’s wrong. 

She’s wrong, and one glass of wine leads to two. Two glasses of wine turns chatting on the couch with her legs stretched over his lap to kissing on the couch, straddling him. Which leads to them having sex like teenagers, right there in the living room. Giggly and buzzed and caught up in the heat of the moment. Eddie is one-handed and a bit clumsy, but it’s really nice. 

“I love you,” he tells her after. “I’m so glad things have been so good lately. That we’ve been… The best we’ve been.”

It’s the closest they’ve come to talking about it again, since she’d promised they could wait. And even then, they’re not really talking about it. 

“Me too,” she whispers, kissing his neck. “I love you, too.”

“Do you know what we should do?” He asks. 

“Drink more wine?” Shannon asks. 

“Mmm, yes.”

“Call Buck and tell him to come home and drink wine?”

He kisses her. 

“Yes. That.”

And that sort of leads to the fifth thing. 

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Buck is in the middle of a pizza and beer break, very done with grouting physically and emotionally, when his phone starts to ring with an incoming call. 

“Who’s calling?” Chim asks. 

“Eddie,” Buck answers, looking at his phone screen.

“Wow,” Chim replies. “Surprised he can operate a phone in his condition.”

Hen snorts.

Buck rolls his eyes and answers the call. 

“Hey, you,” he says. 

“Buck!” Eddie’s voice, over a distinct crackle which means he must have the phone on speaker, booms in his ear. 

Jesus. 

“Hey,” Buck says. “Everything okay?”

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Eddie saying to buck “yeah you are okey you ‘ve been pretty much okey in a while “ me 😂

Then me remembering which season this is : oh😶

Anyway Shannon was so funny after talking she was like okey there’s a chance for me to get my buck baby then it’s all right in the world these three are so entertaining honestly

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YESS the season is rather important to this plot ;)

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In the end, Buck says no to Connor and Kameron. It’s not an easy choice by any means. He feels badly about it. He thinks they will probably be good parents and wants them to have that dream realized. He just doesn’t think it should be his biological offspring. 

There are several reasons for this.

First and foremost, Buck has a sense that Eddie is right. Not that Connor and Kameron are looking for a hot baby. That’s kind of insane. But he does think they’re probably interested in his specimen for superficial reasons. They don't ask about his health. They don’t ask about any underlying conditions or family history. Connor says it’s because Buck has a good heart, but… But when he knew Buck, Buck was a bit of a dick. Honestly, he was. Masking his pain with cocky bravado and hypersexuality. So… So is that even true? Or is the truth that Connor needed to find a sperm donor, and remembered Buck as someone tall, decent looking, fit, with a good job, and smart enough to win at trivia nights when their house used to go? 

But then there’s another part of him that also realizes this isn’t his problem. He doesn’t need to fix this. He wants them to be parents, sure. He wants to help, yeah. But the bone deep need to help these people he hardly knows, at an emotional cost to himself? He’s not sure that’s healthy to follow. He thinks he’s seen Eddie and Shannon twisted in similar knots, and it hurts them, and he’d tell them to free themselves of it. 

Maybe it would be different if he was the only sperm producer left on earth. If he was standing between them and having a baby. But if there’s one resource in abundance on earth, it’s that. So he doesn’t need to feel guilty for saying no. He just needs to choose himself here.

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“You just started this new job,” Eddie tells Shannon.

“I know,” Shannon says. 

“I just got my shit together,” Eddie adds.

“I know,” Shannon repeats. 

Eddie looks at Buck. “You… Okay, yeah. You’re probably actually fine.”

Buck actually smirks at that. “Honestly? Maybe it’s… Maybe it’s sort of the thing I thought I was missing. Like maybe…”

“Maybe we’re supposed to have another one?” Shannon suggests.

Jesus fucking Christ.

“No, no. No supposed to,” Eddie says. “Don’t do that to me.”

But they’re doing that to him. Four stupid blue eyes and two stupid pouts. Like it’s a kitten in a box they could bring home for free. It’s drastically more complicated and important than that.

“Give me time,” Eddie asks. Because he thinks that’s more than fair. 

“Time?” Shannon asks.

“Yeah,” Eddie admits. “You’re right, Shan. We’ve never chosen to have a kid before. Never planned it. And that’s a big choice, so… So I need time. And I think maybe we all need time.” 

“That’s fair,” Buck says. 

Shannon nods. “Of course. Yeah. I mean… Thank you. For being willing to think about it.”

“Can we reconvene on it? In, like, a year?” Eddie asks.

“A year?” Shannon furrows her brows. 

Yeah, who does he think he’s dealing with? One woman he spent far too long asking to be patient and one man to whom patience has never come easily.

“Six months?” Eddie tries. 

“Deal,” Shannon nods sharply, like a real estate agent that just upped her commission.

Which means, Eddie has six months to decide whether he’d rather have another kid in the house, or break his partners’ hearts. No biggie.

“So…” Buck says after a moment. “I’m not donating sperm then?”

Shannon shrugs. “You know what, up to you. I actually don’t care that much, now that I think about it.”

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“But you were… You were looking into Netch-Co,” Ravi says. “We’re in the middle of nowhere. You came looking.”

“We had a lead,” Athena confirms.

“Because they’re after you,” Ravi says to Buck. 

“Yes,” Buck says. “Because of the healing thing, I think.”

“If they get you, they’ll do to you what they did to us,” Ravi says. “They’ll want to know how it works. Especially yours. Yours has so much… Utility.” 

“What does that mean?” Athena asks. 

“The lab explosion,” Ravi says. “They said we were infected with Crimean-Congo Hemorrhagic Fever. First Chim, then everyone else when we ran out of oxygen and had to remove our masks.”

“Right,” Athena agrees. 

She and Buck remember all too well. They watched. They watched until they couldn’t anymore. Until they weren’t allowed. 

“It wasn’t CCHF,” Ravi says. “It was something else. Something they didn’t think Buck was exposed to, obviously.”

“So you can all heal people, too?” Buck asks. “It made us do this?”

But that doesn’t make any sense. Chim got sick so quickly. He was dying. They watched him as he slowly bled out. Buck never experienced so much as a headache. How could they have caught the same thing? 

“No,” Ravi says. “No, Buck. It’s different. We’re all different. How do you think I got out?”

“Got out?” Buck asks.

“Of where? The SUV?” Athena asks. 

“No,” Ravi says. “I wasn’t in the SUV.”

“Where were you?” Buck asks. 

“In another underground lab,” Ravi says. “Behind that fence.”

“Then… How did you get out?” Athena asks. “You were in pretty rough shape if you wanted to stage an escape.”

“I didn’t stage an escape,” Ravi says. “I sensed Buck. For the first time in… I guess it’s six months, I… I could always… They never let me see the others, but I could feel them. All three of them. Always nearby. Sometimes I’d appear by them. I didn’t mean to. Not at first. And then later, I did. I did because I was worried about them, even if there were consequences.”

What is he talking about? What the hell is he talking about? Appear by them? Punishments? What does that mean?

“And today, for the first time, I sensed you,” he says to Buck. “So… So you were alive. And you were nearby. Closer than you’d been since that day. And I didn’t know if that meant you were here to save us or if you were in trouble. So I had to… I had to go to you.”

“Go to me?” Buck asks. 

“Ravi,” Athena says carefully. “Are you trying to tell me you teleported to Buck?”

“Yeah,” Ravi says. Like it isn’t an insane thing to confirm. 

“That’s not possible,” Buck exhales.

“You healed him and Eddie with your bare hands,” Athena reminds him. 

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Fic Update: Gentle On My Mind

Chapter 23 is out now!

Summary:

Shannon reacts badly to the news Buck has been asked to donate sperm.

Snippet:

“How was lunch?” Eddie asks as Jane returns to poking her nail polish brush at his fingers.

“Uh…” Buck frowns. “It was weird.”

Shannon finishes off Eddie’s green hand. 

“Weird how?” She asks.

“Uh, okay,” Buck looks at Jane nervously. “So, Connor and Kameron they… They want to have a baby.”

Shannon’s stomach clenches. She’s been trying not to think about babies lately. She definitely doesn’t want one. Not at all. That’s silly. She already has two. Like the one massacring her husband’s pink manicure right this very moment.

“Good for them,” Eddie says neutrally. 

“Yeah, uh…” Buck makes a weird face. “They’re having fertility issues.”

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New Fic: til then be good and wait for me

SO excited to share this fic for @goldenbcnes - it was an absolute blast to write.

Summary:

Eddie returns from El Paso and asks Buck on a date. In the interim between the asking and the date itself, Buck acts completely normally. Definitely. Just don't ask anyone.

Snippet:

“Uh, Buck?” Eddie asks.

Oh. Buck has been staring at him for close to a minute. 

“Hi,” Buck blurts. “Yes. That’s me.”

“No, I know that’s you,” Eddie frowns. “Uh… Thoughts on-”

“On a date? On a date with you? Eddie?”

Eddie looks mildly concerned.

“Yep. Me, Eddie.”

“Yes,” Buck nods. It’s probably an exaggerated nod. His head feels like it’s moving too much. “Yes, I would like that.”

“And you’re not agreeing under the influence of, like, hard prescription drugs?” Eddie asks. 

“Do I seem drugged?” Buck asks.

“Little bit,” Eddie admits. 

“Nope. No drugs here. You can test my pee,” Buck stammers.

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@epicbuddieficrecs @theotherbuckley @sevenweeksofunrepression @slowlyfoggydestiny @goldenbcnes

@diazsdimples @exhuastedpigeon @aquamarineglitter @loserdiaz @steadfastsaturnsrings

@your-catfish-friend @incorrect9-1-1 @hawaiianlove808 @babytrapperdiaz @watchyourbuck

@lyricfulloflight @tizniz @aroeddiediaz @estheticpotaeto @buckleybabyblues

@buddieswhvre @l0v3t0hat3y0u @mage8 @theautumnbard @lightningmcqueer28

@kultiras @inell @mrs-f-darcy @spencers1nonlygf @nibblyssacrifice

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@jacobglaser @buckslasagna

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New Fic: Exhibit B

Despite a million microscope emojis awaiting me, I have finished. Enjoy!!!

Summary:

Seven years in the future, an adult Christopher has a chance to see his grandparents - and subsequently, his father - in a new light, on a family trip to El Paso.

Snippet:

A few weeks before they’re set to fly to El Paso, he catches his dad searching for hotels. 

“You don’t need a hotel,” Chris tells him.

“Well, I’ve already left it to the last minute,” Dad replies. 

“No,” Chris says. “Grandma and Grandpa already said we can all stay with them.”

Dad snorts. “Well, that’s not happening.”

“Why not?” Chris asks.

“The six of us under one roof is a bad idea,” Dad explains.

“Well, I want to stay with them,” Chris says. He hopes this will sway Dad.

“You’re more than welcome to, bud. Your brother, Buck, and I will be at the Marriott.” 

Chris frowns. “Really, Dad?”

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@epicbuddieficrecs @theotherbuckley @sevenweeksofunrepression @slowlyfoggydestiny @goldenbcnes

@diazsdimples @exhuastedpigeon @aquamarineglitter @loserdiaz @steadfastsaturnsrings

@your-catfish-friend @incorrect9-1-1 @hawaiianlove808 @babytrapperdiaz @watchyourbuck

@lyricfulloflight @tizniz @aroeddiediaz @estheticpotaeto @buckleybabyblues

@buddieswhvre @l0v3t0hat3y0u @mage8 @theautumnbard @lightningmcqueer28

@kultiras @inell @mrs-f-darcy @spencers1nonlygf @nibblyssacrifice

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New Fic: your face has faded but lingers on

For @harumichipinco - it's finally here! Proud of this one.

Summary:

After a minor injury, Eddie learns that for years Buck - who was lost in an accident years before - is his guardian angel. Now able to see and interact with Buck, the two develop an unusual and deep bond. One Eddie doesn't want to let go of.

Snippet:

“How are you real?” He whispers.

Buck whips back around to look at him. His eyes are wide with concern.

“You’ve never been able to see me before,” Buck says. “Why can you see me now?”

“What are you?” Eddie asks.

“Oh, honestly,” Buck looks himself over. “I don’t know, man. I’m just kind of stuck with you. I think I’m your guardian angel.”

“My… My what?” Eddie asks.

“You know… You’re about to get shot, I push you out of the way. That sort of thing.”

Wait… All the injuries Eddie has miraculously avoided. They all happened after Buck’s accident. They were all so unlikely. So lucky. 

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Tagging:

@epicbuddieficrecs @theotherbuckley @sevenweeksofunrepression @slowlyfoggydestiny @goldenbcnes

@diazsdimples @exhuastedpigeon @aquamarineglitter @loserdiaz @steadfastsaturnsrings

@your-catfish-friend @incorrect9-1-1 @hawaiianlove808 @babytrapperdiaz @watchyourbuck

@lyricfulloflight @tizniz @aroeddiediaz @estheticpotaeto @buckleybabyblues

@buddieswhvre @l0v3t0hat3y0u @mage8 @theautumnbard @lightningmcqueer28

@kultiras @inell @mrs-f-darcy @spencers1nonlygf @nibblyssacrifice

@thetommoway-oioii @alliaskisthepossibilityoflove @whatwouldeddiedo @lilmizmoz @sazanahashi

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New Fic: 24 Hour on the Clock

A new @911actions fic for @exhuastedpigeon <3

Summary:

During a painfully slow shift at the 118, everyone is in a weird mood, and nobody is acting normally. Surely the day will go fine.

Snippet:

“You’re kind of being weird today,” Ravi observes as they finish up.

Ah. Yeah. He knows. But he cannot explain why.

“If Chim were here, he’d tell you I’m just generally weird,” Buck deflects. To be fair, it’s true. He would. 

Ravi frowns. “Yeah, but this is different. And you’ve threatened me with a chainsaw, so I know.”

Buck winces. “Sorry again about that.”

“Water under the bridge,” Ravi shrugs. “What’s up with you?”

Buck shakes his head. “Nothing at all.”

“That’s a lie,” Ravi replies. “You’re lying. I can tell, because you suck at lying.”

Buck scowls at him. “That’s not friendly, man.”

“Best guess is that it’s about Eddie,” Ravi says. 

“Shh,” Buck hisses. “Oh my god!”

Ravi’s eyebrows shoot up. “Thanks for confirming it.”

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Tagging:

@epicbuddieficrecs @theotherbuckley @sevenweeksofunrepression @slowlyfoggydestiny @goldenbcnes

@diazsdimples @exhuastedpigeon @aquamarineglitter @loserdiaz @steadfastsaturnsrings

@your-catfish-friend @incorrect9-1-1 @hawaiianlove808 @babytrapperdiaz @watchyourbuck

@lyricfulloflight @tizniz @aroeddiediaz @estheticpotaeto @buckleybabyblues

@buddieswhvre @l0v3t0hat3y0u @mage8 @theautumnbard @lightningmcqueer28

@kultiras @inell @mrs-f-darcy @spencers1nonlygf @nibblyssacrifice

@thetommoway-oioii @alliaskisthepossibilityoflove @whatwouldeddiedo @lilmizmoz @sazanahashi

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New Fic: I lose my feet in my father's shoes

A little bit of angst for your Sunday. :) I'm proud of this one!

Summary:

Just as Eddie is planning to move to El Paso, Chris gets into a fight at school, and Helena and Ramon decide they've had enough, sending Chris home.

Snippet:

Christopher eavesdrops. 

Of course he does. For one thing, she’s shouting, so it’s not even hard. For another thing, she’s shouting about him, so it’s only fair that he listens. He stands in his cracked open doorway and listens. 

“...Your father and I are getting too old for this, Eddie. We can’t do this,” she’s saying. 

So she called his dad. He figured she would. He’s not sure how that makes him feel. On the one hand, who cares? Dad’s not here to get him in trouble. Dad’s not the one making the rules. But on the other hand… He’s mad at his father. He really is. Nevertheless, the idea that he’s out there in Los Angeles disappointed in Chris? It still stings. 

“We tried to fix this for you, Eddie,” his grandmother continues. “We really did. But he’s beyond our help. You have to take him back.”

Christopher goes rigid. They’re… They’re sending him back? They’re done with him? They told him. When they came here, they told him this was always a safe place for him. That he didn’t have to go back if he didn’t want to. That his dad couldn’t make him. What happened to that?

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Tagging:

@epicbuddieficrecs @theotherbuckley @sevenweeksofunrepression @slowlyfoggydestiny @goldenbcnes

@diazsdimples @exhuastedpigeon @aquamarineglitter @loserdiaz @steadfastsaturnsrings

@your-catfish-friend @incorrect9-1-1 @hawaiianlove808 @babytrapperdiaz @watchyourbuck

@lyricfulloflight @tizniz @aroeddiediaz @estheticpotaeto @buckleybabyblues

@buddieswhvre @l0v3t0hat3y0u @mage8 @theautumnbard @lightningmcqueer28

@kultiras @inell @mrs-f-darcy @spencers1nonlygf @nibblyssacrifice

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New fic: promise what you will, something good for me

SURPRISE! My fic for the Hearteyes Fic Exchange is out now! The mystery fic I've been teasing. (there will be another).

Summary:

Eddie forms a one-sided beef with a woman claiming to be psychic and ropes Buck into a fake dating scheme to try and prove all her predictions wrong.

Snippet:

“This is them right now, actually,” Eddie says, checking caller ID. It’s Buck. Thankfully, it’s Buck. He can count on Buck to let him play out this lie without being weird. 

“Oh?” Val raises an eyebrow. “Is it now?”

Eddie answers the call. Something he wouldn’t otherwise do at the table. 

“Hi, baby,” he answers, stepping up and far enough away from the table that they won’t hear Buck’s reply. 

On the other end of the line, he hears Buck make a confused noise. 

“Um, hello… Sweetie?” He says. “Didn’t know we were doing pet names. I think mine should be sexy, though.”

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Tagging:

@epicbuddieficrecs @theotherbuckley @sevenweeksofunrepression @slowlyfoggydestiny @goldenbcnes

@diazsdimples @exhuastedpigeon @aquamarineglitter @loserdiaz @steadfastsaturnsrings

@your-catfish-friend @incorrect9-1-1 @hawaiianlove808 @babytrapperdiaz @watchyourbuck

@lyricfulloflight @tizniz @aroeddiediaz @estheticpotaeto @buckleybabyblues

@buddieswhvre @l0v3t0hat3y0u @mage8 @theautumnbard @lightningmcqueer8

@kultiras @inell @mrs-f-darcy @spencers1nonlygf @nibblyssacrifice

@thetommoway-oioii @alliaskisthepossibilityoflove @buddiekinard @sazanahashi

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New Fic: Promising Light

It's almost midnight, but I DID IT. I hope you all enjoy!

Summary:

Buck and Eddie fall asleep drunk and in separate rooms after the night of Buck and Tommy's breakup. They wake up seven years later, in an unfamiliar future, only to find out that they're married.

Snippet:

Confirming his suspicions, Buck rolls over to face the person cuddling him, breaking the embrace and the more, uh, intimate contact. To his immense and stomach churning confusion, it’s Eddie. Sleepy and groggy, eyes not even open. But still. Eddie. 

Holy fuck. 

“Eddie?” Buck demands. 

Eddie’s eyes snap open. 

There’s a brief moment where Eddie is sort of frozen. Like a deer in the headlights. Then, he goes a bit pale. He looks down at his erection. Then, he rolls back away from Buck like Buck has burst into flames. 

“What the fuck?” He demands.

“I didn’t…” Buck struggles. “I don’t even remember… How?” 

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Tagging:

@epicbuddieficrecs @theotherbuckley @sevenweeksofunrepression @slowlyfoggydestiny @goldenbcnes

@diazsdimples @exhuastedpigeon @aquamarineglitter @loserdiaz @steadfastsaturnsrings

@your-catfish-friend @incorrect9-1-1 @hawaiianlove808 @babytrapperdiaz @watchyourbuck

@lyricfulloflight @tizniz @aroeddiediaz @estheticpotaeto @buckleybabyblues

@buddieswhvre @l0v3t0hat3y0u @mage8 @theautumnbard @lightningmcqueer8

@kultiras @inell @mrs-f-darcy @spencers1nonlygf @nibblyssacrifice

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New Fic: Your Fake Name is Good Enough For Me

Thank you @minmaxi for this idea and all your help with it.

Summary:

When a younger man claiming to be Evan Buckley is apprehended by Pennsylvania police, Buck's past and present are thrown into question. Buck must work with Bobby and Athena to discover who he really is, and what that means for his family.

Snippet:

“Athena,” Buck says, swinging the door open.

Her face is tense. Concerned. It is bad news. He knows it. 

“Hey, Buck,” she says. Sort of exhale of breath. Strained.

“What’s going on? You’re here during work?” He asks. He can hear his own anxiety.

“Buck-”

“Who is it?” He cuts her off. “Who got hurt?”

“No one is hurt,” she says. 

“Then what’s going on?” Buck asks. He feels sick to his stomach.

Athena takes a deep breath. “They were just going to send an officer, but… But I asked if I could come instead.”

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Tagging:

@epicbuddieficrecs @theotherbuckley @sevenweeksofunrepression @slowlyfoggydestiny @goldenbcnes

@diazsdimples @exhuastedpigeon @aquamarineglitter @loserdiaz @steadfastsaturnsrings

@your-catfish-friend @incorrect9-1-1 @hawaiianlove808 @babytrapperdiaz @watchyourbuck

@lyricfulloflight @tizniz @aroeddiediaz @estheticpotaeto @buckleybabyblues

@buddieswhvre @l0v3t0hat3y0u @mage8 @theautumnbard @lightningmcqueer28

@kultiras @inell @mrs-f-darcy @spencers1nonlygf @nibblyssacrifice

@thetommoway-oioii @alliaskisthepossibilityoflove @whatwouldeddiedo @lilmizmoz @sazanahashi

@jacobglaser @buckslasagna

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New Fic: wake up, boy, you're far from home

I lied about my last post of the year. Here it is. 5pm December 31st.

This was prompted by @goldenbcnes - love you, Nova! Hope you enjoy it!

Summary:

Eddie is miserable in El Paso, having seemingly made things worse. Buck is miserable in Los Angeles, without him. When Buck agrees to go home to Hershey for the holidays, everything implodes.

Snippet:

“Mom and Dad have invited us for Christmas this year,” she says. “That might be fun, right? Hershey? Snow - a proper white Christmas?”

Bad idea. Definitely a bad idea.

“They want me to come?” Buck asks. 

“Yeah,” Maddie says. “They do. We just chatted.”

Then why didn’t they call him themselves? Only had the energy to extend the invite to one child, and they picked the favorite? No. That’s not how this went down. He knows everyone well enough to see that. They called Maddie. To invite Maddie, Chim, and Jee. And Maddie didn’t want to exclude him. That’s all this is. 

Once again, Buck is an afterthought, and nothing more. But not to his sister. He has never been to Maddie. Maybe she’s the only person he can really say that about, even if he didn’t believe it for years.

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@epicbuddieficrecs @theotherbuckley @sevenweeksofunrepression @slowlyfoggydestiny @goldenbcnes

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@your-catfish-friend @incorrect9-1-1 @hawaiianlove808 @babytrapperdiaz @watchyourbuck

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[cal-daisies-and-briars]

New fic: take what the water gave me

I am finally finished my Mer!Buck/Trans!Eddie fic that I collabed with @timeshareindestin on!

Summary:

New transfer to the 118, Eddie Diaz, has a secret. And upon getting to know his coworker, Buck, who is also hiding something, he begins to suspect their secret is the same. He's wrong.

Snippet:

“So you must be a fish,” Eddie says when they’re drying off beside the fire engine. 

Buck looks at him with wide, startled eyes. “What?” 

“You know… Because you held your breath that long,” Eddie says, anxious that he’s somehow said something wrong. “Or maybe an opera singer?”

Buck exhales a little.

“Uh, neither. No. Uh… Just a party trick.”

“Oh, you’re all the rage at pool parties, okay,” Eddie chuckles, relieved he hasn’t offended Buck.

“Nah,” Buck waves him off. “I’m actually… Well… Not anymore. Not a big pool party guy.”

A weird thing to say then.

“Yeah, Eddie shrugs. “Me neither.”

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Tagging:

@epicbuddieficrecs @theotherbuckley @sevenweeksofunrepression @slowlyfoggydestiny @goldenbcnes

@diazsdimples @exhuastedpigeon @aquamarineglitter @loserdiaz @steadfastsaturnsrings

@your-catfish-friend @incorrect9-1-1 @hawaiianlove808 @babytrapperdiaz @watchyourbuck

@lyricfulloflight @tizniz @aroeddiediaz @estheticpotaeto @buckleybabyblues

@buddieswhvre @l0v3t0hat3y0u @mage8 @theautumnbard @lightningmcqueer8

@kultiras @inell @mrs-f-darcy @spencers1nonlygf @nibblyssacrifice

@thetommoway-oioii @alliaskisthepossibilityoflove @swiftiefirefighters

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[cal-daisies-and-briars]

New Fic: Anosognosia

Another prompt for @911actions!

Summary:

When ER Nurse Evan Buckley meets Firefighter Paramedic Eddie Diaz, he is instantly smitten. They hit it off quickly, and begin seeing a lot of each other. It takes him a few weeks to realize they're doing more than just hanging out.

Snippet:

“You like him,” she says on one late night shift, after Eddie and Chimney have left.

“Chimney? No. You’ve got the wrong Buckley,” Buck deflects. “Easy mistake, I get it. We’re both ER nurses. Both adorable in scrubs.”

Hen rolls her eyes. “Not him. Diaz.” 

“Do you just have a thing for setting people up with paramedics?” Buck asks.

She laughs. “Stop lying.”

“Honestly? I don’t know anything about the guy.”

“That’s usually why you ask someone out,” Hen says. “To learn more about him.”

“Oh, no way,” Buck says. “He’s probably straight anyway.”

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@epicbuddieficrecs @theotherbuckley @sevenweeksofunrepression @slowlyfoggydestiny @goldenbcnes

@diazsdimples @exhuastedpigeon @aquamarineglitter @loserdiaz @steadfastsaturnsrings

@your-catfish-friend @incorrect9-1-1 @hawaiianlove808 @babytrapperdiaz @watchyourbuck

@lyricfulloflight @tizniz @aroeddiediaz @estheticpotaeto @buckleybabyblues

@buddieswhvre @l0v3t0hat3y0u @mage8 @theautumnbard @lightningmcqueer28

@kultiras @inell @mrs-f-darcy @spencers1nonlygf @nibblyssacrifice

@thetommoway-oioii @alliaskisthepossibilityoflove @whatwouldeddiedo @lilmizmoz @sazanahashi

@jacobglaser @buckslasagna

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