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[ladydorian05]

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Warning! These are unedited

Here 9.. well 10 sentences from 🤝 I'll Follow You Into The Dark

At a small apartment building. Caused by an old wiring installation in serious need of maintenance. All the residents were evacuated before the structure was compromised. No, that’s wrong, not everyone, a small boy that got away from his mother’s grasp went back in for his stuffed animal. Eddie went in for him. And Buck followed. Oh, Bobby must be preparing one hell of a lecture. Did they get boy? Shit, if he’s in the hospital it means something went wrong. Did Eddie also get hurt?

And 9 sentences from 😮‍💨Eddie VS The grudge (he does not have) against Buck’s exes

When Eddie first met Buck, and all the hostility the younger man had for him, he was told by the rest of his co-workers to not take blonde's words to heart. That he recently went through a difficult break up, that his girlfriend left the country to find herself months ago and the only one that still believed she was going to come back was Buck himself. He listened to them and he tried to be understanding even though he believed Buck was in denial. Then again he knew from experience how it feels to be left behind. And then after a man with a live grenade stuck in his leg, a crazy extraction inside an ambulance outside of a hospital and the complete 180 turn of Buck's behavior towards him, he got the full story of Abby. And he got so mad on Buck's behalf. He knows he’s not being fair, he never met this Abby person, he doesn't know what she went through with her sick mom, but damn does he think that what she did was unfair.  One thing is her not being sure if she'd come back to LA, but the radio silence, it's been months and from what buck's telling him the last time they had any kind of communication was Buck sending a text asking if she's okay and her answering ‘I’m good, don't worry.’. Two months ago.

I'm taggin the rest of the people that showed interest in these two wips (don't worry each one of you will get your own different sentences): @hippolotamus @prettysophist @made-ofmemories @inell @coopersgal

Take care lovelies!! ❤️❤️

[hippolotamus]

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Just three bc I know you sometimes struggle with that one ❤️

That is very kind of you, lovely 💚 This is the final make me write ask (for now) for this fic. I hope you enjoy them ☺️

The rich moss green cover, embossed with golden irises and butterflies, is clearly as antiquated as the others adorning the shelves, but somehow… different. Somehow more vibrant and striking. Like it wanted to be found. Like it wanted Eddie to find it.

He plucks it from the shelf, noting how it feels like it belongs in his hands. If anyone were to ask, Eddie wouldn’t be able to explain particularly why, just that it does.

Strange. There’s no title on the cover or the spine. He opens to the first page, shocked to discover that those also look new, right down to the gilt edging. He finally huffs and shakes his head, realizing how silly his thoughts sound, even to himself. It shouldn’t be all that surprising that a book related to magick of some kind or another would find a way to appear preserved.

A Witch’s Companion

Lila Beth Minder ~ 1629

“Impossible,” he murmurs. The tidy scrawl looks as fresh as if it was written yesterday, pages and pages of it. He quickly figures out it’s a guide to identifying and choosing an animal companion. A familiar. Maybe he really was supposed to find this one. But why? What is he supposed to do with it?

Obligatory tag for @diazsdimples

[wikiangela]

fuck it friday

another snippet of the barbecue fic (aka another snippet of buck being horny for his boyfriend lmao I swear this is a wholesome fluffy family fic haha), this is my priority now, I wanna finish it soon so send all the motivation haha <3

prev snippet

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“Behave.” He scolds with no heat behind it.

“Mhm, yessir.” Buck purrs, his lips moving across Tommy’s bare shoulder. 

“Fuck.” Tommy breathes out and completely stills, and Buck can’t really see his face but he knows his boyfriend closed his eyes and is trying to calm down – which can’t be easy with Buck still plastered against his back. “This food is gonna burn if you keep this up. And we have guests to feed.” He adds, and as if to make a point, he flips a slightly overdone burger, Buck hindering his movements just a little bit.

Before he can respond, he hears another voice get through the chatter and music and reach his ears.

“Buck!” Chimney calls, and Buck looks over his shoulder to find everyone’s eyes on him, amused expressions on their faces. “Don’t distract our cook, we’re starving!”

“I’m just scolding him for taking his shirt off.” Buck says easily, then adds a little louder, to Tommy but making sure everyone hears, “Babe, you’re gonna burn yourself, you’re a firefighter, you should know better.” He shakes his head, and Tommy looks back at him with a raised eyebrow.

“Oh, you’re gonna pretend like you don’t approve?”

“Oh, I so don’t, Tommy, at all.” Buck tries to keep a straight face, but a chuckle bubbles out of him anyway. “You’re such a distraction, this is dangerous for everyone here.”

“I think you’re the only one with that problem, Buckaroo.” Hen laughs, and only then Buck remembers everyone’s still paying attention to them. It’s so easy to get lost in Tommy, to feel like it’s just them, even in a crowd of people. So distracting. It’s a hazard, really. He should keep Tommy away from everyone, preferably locked in the bedroom with him, for everyone’s safety.

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[theotherbuckley]

WIP Wednesday!

Tagged by @steadfastsaturnsrings 💜

So I had an idea for a new fic. Not sure if I’m actually gonna write it because I have 7 assignments and 2 tests to do over the next month but I just had this idea and I thought it was funny so here’s a snippet.

(Or Eddie gets transported back in time and meets Buck 1.0 at a bar)

“You keep staring at me.” Buck’s voice comes from beside him and he startles.

“I uh—“

Buck chuckles. “So, you wanna buy me a drink or do you wanna get out of here?”

What? Is Buck… hitting on him?

Eddie frowns at him. “I’m not uh—“

Buck rolls his eyes. “Really? You gonna pretend you haven’t been checking me out all night? Please,” he scoffs.

“I-I have a kid!” Eddie splutters out. Seriously Eddie?

Buck's eyes light up and his whole expression changes. He looks more like the Buck Eddie knows.

“I love kids!”

Eddie fights the urge to say I know. “His name is Christopher… he’s e—“ shit how old is Chris now? “Six?”

Buck furrows his eyebrows. “You sound mighty sure about that, man.”

Fuck now Buck thinks he’s a bad parent. “No, no, sorry uh yeah he’s six.” Eddie takes out his phone to show Buck the picture of Chris saved to his Lock Screen. Chris is so small in the photo — his red glasses are slightly too big for his face and he’s holding onto his blue crutches that had dinosaur stickers plastered all over them. Damn, Eddie really misses those days. Well, he supposes he’s got them back now.

“He’s super adorable,” Buck says, beaming, and Eddie knows he means it. Buck raises his hand to signal the bartender. “Question still stands though, drink?”

He shouldn’t… “Um, sure.”

Bucks eyes widen. “You’re—you’re not married are you?”

Eddie hesitates… technically. “Uh…”

“Oh shit! Sorry!” Buck is quick to apologise.

Eddie shakes his head, “No, no I haven’t seen my wife in… a few years? She left us.” And she’s dead in another universe but that’s a bit more complicated to explain.

“Sucks man. Her loss is my gain though,” he says, and there’s that smirk again. Eddie wants to kiss that smirk off his face. What? “I’m Buck, by the way,” Buck says, stretching his arm out.

I know, you’re my best friend. “Eddie,” he replies, shaking his hand.

“I look forward to getting to know you,” Buck says, his eyes wandering over Eddie’s body lustfully.

Eddie swallows. This was so not what he signed up for.

Not that he’s complaining.

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[exhuastedpigeon]

Seven Sentence Sunday

The finale helped break my fanfic writing writers block (yay) and now I'm working on a fic set immediately following Chris leaving and how Eddie grieves, heals, backslides, grows, learns to love himself. I know there are already so many versions of this story but I'm having fun writing it.

“Hey,” Buck says when Eddie walks in eighteen days after Chris has left, four shifts into the reign of Captain Gerrard. Eddie isn’t sure when he started counting his days, but it must have been eighteen days ago.  “Hey,” Eddie says, opening his locker and tossing his bag in. His voice sounds rough even to his own ears.  “H-how are you?”  “How do you think I am?” He snaps, unable to keep the anger and sadness inside of him for another second. As soon as he says it guilt runs through his veins like ice - this isn’t Buck’s fault. Buck has been nothing but supportive. He’s been a rock in an ocean of grief and pain and chaos. If Eddie’s honest with himself, which he’s getting marginally better at, he knows he’s lashing out at Buck because Buck is safe. Ava, his new therapist, would probably tell him that he’s trying to hurt Buck because he doesn’t think he deserves Buck’s kindness and it's easier to push him away than accept his kindness. “Sorry. Fuck. I’m sorry.”

Tagged by @tizniz @cal-daisies-and-briars @wikiangela @eddiebabygirldiaz @spotsandsocks

no pressure tagging @sunshinediaz @spagheddiediaz @jeeyuns @neverevan @watchyourbuck

@inell @rosieposiepuddingnpie @butchdiaz @acountrygirlsfun @actualalligator

@alliaskisthepossibilityoflove @thekristen999 @theplaceyoustillrememberdreaming @thewolvesof1998 @theotherbuckley

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@ladydorian05 @loveyouanyway @monsterrae1 @loserdiaz @rainbow-nerdss

@underwaterninja13 @steadfastsaturnsrings @wildlife4life @shipperqueen6 @sibylsleaves and anyone else who wants to share!

[thewolvesof1998]

untitled by me (thewolvesof1998)

I wrote this years ago but I still like the imagery so hope you enjoy.

Alt text:

The first photo contains the poem in grey text on a white background:

Hands connect. Fingers thread together like a needle through two different fabrics that seem to disconnect. But we know as we sow that the mismatched patchwork quilt will keep us warm tonight. Hands disconnect. fingers untwine like fraying threads on your favourite pair of jeans. Distance stretching out across skin yearning to reconnect. But we know that by tomorrow that our quilt will not keep us warm when daylight and frostbite gnaw at our fingers.

The second photo is of a draft of the first two stanzas of the poem above, handwritten in a notebook:

Hands connect fingers thread together like a needle through two different fabrics that seem to, disconnect clash, jar but we know as we sow that the mismatch patchwork quilt will keep us warm at night

With edits that include:

move the word 'disconnect' to the line below

tricolon needs work in reference to 'disconnect, clash and jar'

an arrow to move a line up to the one above in reference to 'patchwork quilt' moving to be along side 'that the mismatch'

circled the words 'At night' with the suggested change to tonight or full stop.

At the bottom of the page is two basic drawings of hands holding and a write note that says: "I was never good at drawing hands."

tagging some people who might be interested (feel free to ignore):

@wikiangela @wildlife4life @eddiebabygirldiaz @spotsandsocks @try-set-me-on-fire @jesuisici33 @loserdiaz @bekkachaos @buddierights @malewifediaz @911-on-abc @hippolotamus @evanito @chaoticgremlinwholikescheese @spagheddiediaz @your-catfish-friend @exhuastedpigeon @911onabc @shitouttabuck @daffi-990 @disasterbuckdiaz @bigsistersyndrome @fortheloveofbuddie @steadfastsaturnsrings @mangacat201 @theotherbuckley  @hoodie-buck @eowon @rainbow-nerdss @ladydorian05 @watchyourbuck @king-buckley @buckleyobsessed @pirrusstuff @evanbegins @smilingbuckley @giddyupbuck @nmcggg @carrierofthepaperclips @jeeyuns @thosetwofirefighters @monsterrae1 @singlethread @devirnis @puppyboybuckley @diazsdimples @shortsighted-owl @ronordmann @princehattric @spaceprincessem

[daffi-990]

WIP Wednesday

Tagged by @diazsdimples @shipperqueen6 @elvensorceress @loserdiaz @dangerpronebuddie @inell @wikiangela. Thank you lovelies for the tags ❤️

I actually have something to share today! It’s not much, but I managed to write 700 or so words for LA Lonely 🏙️ and I’m just feeling very happy that I was able to write something (the writing beans are taking a well earned vacation after Rivals).

Prev snippet from this fic here.

Buck takes his place by Bobby’s side as they welcome the teachers and children to the firehouse and begin their tour. They start with the engines and the ambulance and finish up in the loft where the kids each get a turn sliding down the fireman’s pole.

They’re halfway through the class, a very eager red headed boy launching himself forward to wrap himself around the pole, when Buck spots one of the kids, Christopher, sitting by himself looking sad.

Christopher had been extremely enthusiastic the whole tour, and while most kids wanted to know if they had a Dalmatian at the station, Christopher had asked questions like does 911 stay on the line throughout an entire call and do fire trucks have water in them, or do they always have to find a hydrant. Both Bobby and Buck had been surprised but delighted to answer whatever questions the kid threw their way.

Buck signals Chim to take over helping the kids slide down the pole (Bobby is downstairs at the other end) then walks over and sits down next to Chrsitopher who is fiddling with the hand grip on one of his crutches.

“Hey Christopher.” The boy looks up at Buck as he sits down, then drops his gaze back down to his feet. Buck gently bumps the boys side with his elbow, “Not a fan of the fire pole? I wasn’t either when I was kid.”

“I can’t hold on tight enough,” Christopher says quietly, then adds solemnly, “and I can’t stop myself at the bottom because of my legs.”

“Do you want to go down the fire pole?” Buck asks.

“Yes,” Christopher admits, “but I can’t do it by myself.”

“Well good thing you don’t have to.” Buck says cheerfully, flashing Christopher a smile. Christopher looks at him, a mix of confusion and hope making his face crinkle adorably. “I’ll stand down the bottom of the pole and reach up so I can help you slide down!”

Christopher’s face lights up. “Really?”

“Of course! What’s the point of having big strong muscles,” Buck says as he flexes his arms causing Christopher to giggle, “if I don’t get to use them to help people.”

No pressure tagging: @hippolotamus @spotsandsocks @madneywedding @smilingbuckley @wildlife4life @watchyourbuck @alliaskisthepossibilityoflove @sibylsleaves @sunshinediaz @spagheddiediaz @steadfastsaturnsrings @shitouttabuck @rainbow-nerdss @exhuastedpigeon @eddiebabygirldiaz @fiona-fififi @fortheloveofbuddie @giddyupbuck @thewolvesof1998 @theotherbuckley @tizniz @honestlydarkprincess @homerforsure @hoodie-buck @lover-of-mine @jeeyuns @jesuisici33 @captain-hen @bekkachaos @neverevan @ladydorian05 @missmagooglie @monsterrae1 and as always, anyone else who has something they want to share, consider this your official tag 🏷️

[wildlife4life]

Seven (+) Sentence Sunday

Tagged by super amazing @exhuastedpigeon @cal-daisies-and-briars @hippolotamus @disasterbuckdiaz @glorious-spoon @wikiangela @daffi-990 @tizniz @devirnis @watchyourbuck @hoodie-buck @loserdiaz @spotsandsocks and @diazsdimples. Thank you all so much!

Alright, so I know haven't been as active since dropping the first chapter of NFL Buck. I've just been sort of down because that same day, the Super Bowl Champs had their parade and rally, and just after it ended there was a mass shooting. My younger sister was there with some friends and they got away unharmed, but when she didn't answer my message for a long 30 minutes, I truly thought the worst. I've just been so sad and angry for Kansas City, for the US really and I just couldn't get into the spirit of writing. I'm not getting into the politics of it all today and my sister is coming for a visit soon, so I'm feeling marginally better. KC Strong.

First chapter of NFL Buck has been dropped, but everything else I've posted for this fic can be found here. Here is a snippet from the Eddie Begin's arc of NFL Buck.

Hurricane Harvey was relentless for almost four days, bullying southern Texas with unforgiving wind and an exurbanite amount of rain. Houston fire department and so many others worked day and night to help those who had not evacuated.  It was absolute chaos, and it blew through Eddie’s entire life. The storms had wreaked havoc on the cell towers, which meant service was spotty to none and radios became the main source of communication for rescuers. By some miracle, though, the internet connection at the firehouse held strong. It was slow and glitched out here and there, reminding Eddie too much of his time in Afghanistan. He watched his infant son grow up through a screen, with his very upset wife barely holding on and his parents hovering nearby, souring the video calls even further. Christopher was no longer a whimpering baby in his mother’s lap but looking at his saddened son on a glitching iPad screen with a tense Maddie sitting beside him, was too familiar.  Add in the argument he had with Buck just before, and the threat of danger just outside the firehouse, Eddie was back to being a scared 19-year-old in war riddled country. “Dad, grandma said we’re not going to visit Buck anymore. That he’s too busy. And Maddie tried to call him, but he didn’t answer and…” The eight-year old’s voice trails off, his lips trembling. Eddie bites his inner cheek hard. This was on him. He gave into his mother’s worries and demands about traveling through Texas during the hurricane.  Helena was too stubborn and being his mother, she knew every damn button to push, and Eddie was tired of fighting.  So, he reluctantly agreed to cancel the visit and his mother grinned a little too sharply before stating, “I’m sure Maddie will enjoy having her brother to herself.” Another ploy to take Christopher and Eddie fucking fell for it. Then his mother took it a step further by graciously telling Buck and Maddie herself, that Christopher would no longer be joining them in Dallas and to enjoy their time together for as long as they need it. Eddie knew his mother didn’t approve of his relationship with Buck, more so than his previous one with Shannon. The only reason she kept her mouth shut was the potential back lash of upsetting Christopher. But she already succeeded in having a hand in driving away Shannon and she probably believed she could do the same with Evan.

With this fic, there are a lot of canon events with twists. The usual timeline does not exists. But I hope you all enjoyed!

Tagging (no pressure): @bekkachaos @theotherbuckley @lover-of-mine @buddierights @try-set-me-on-fire @jesuisici33 @jeeyuns @aroeddiediaz @giddyupbuck @rainbow-nerdss @thewolvesof1998 @eddiescowboy @eddiebabygirldiaz @spaceprincessem @athenagranted @evanbegins @elvensorceress @malewifediaz @911onabc @911-on-abc @ladydorian05 @bigfootsmom @thekristen999 @spagheddiediaz @rogerzsteven @honestlydarkprincess @doublecheekeddiaz @buck-coded @prosperdemeter2 @lemonzestywrites @gayedmundodiaz @transboybuckley @nmcggg

[pirrusstuff]

Inspiration Saturday🪺

Tagged by @diazsdimples and @spotsandsocks 💛

After a great breakfast and some talking i finally have the inspiration to write this idea, sooo new wip! Buck meets Chris as his boyfriend's son and not as his best friend's son

He met Eddie at work, just a false fire alarm at school, nothing serious.

Eddie talked to him, Buck flirted ( It's the first time he's flirted with a stranger since his days as Buck 0.1 ), he got his phone number and things happened.

They went on a date, in a cafe, it was one of the best dates Buck has ever had, and then they had another date at an Italian restaurant, and now they're at Buck's place.

Things between them are getting serious, so Buck leans towards Eddie with the intention of kissing him and...

“ I have a son”

sorry if there are some errors, I wrote this with 2 hours of sleep

Tagging some people ! @steadfastsaturnsrings @princehattric @jeeyuns @jesuisici33 @wannabemylover @wikiangela @elgascreamslikehell @evanbegins @rainbow-nerdss @thewolvesof1998 @theotherbuckley @yelenasbuddie @puppyboybuckley @aroeddiediaz @aspecbuddie @kaseysgirl86-blog @911onabc @spagheddiediaz @diazly @disasterbuckdiaz @ghost-cowboy @ladydorian05 @zhaan01 @chimney-begins @911-on-abc @notnowtobey @mattsire @buckdefencesquad @bucksbackwardcap @nmcggg @liabegins @buckleydiaz (sorry, it's kinda late for this )

Please tell me if you want to be added or removed!

[bidisasterevankinard]

Inspiration Saturday (crossover edition)

tagged by @loserdiaz @daffi-990 thank you loves<33333

ok all week I was super lazy after publishing royal fic+ too deep into top gun obsession so 0 writing process but i daydreamed a lot. I was inspired for 2 hangster fic ideas and one is crossover and as my lovely wife @hippolotamus only supported this idea so meet new wip:

Buck and Jake exes who stayed friends and finally meet again for Buck and Eddie's vacation in San Diego after 6s (Jake made Buck come to see him because YOU LITERALLY DIED, BUCKLEY. I'M NOT EVEN ANYMORE ASKING TO SEE YOUR ASS. GET YOURSELF AND YOUR MAN IN SAN-DIEGO). And as Buck and Jake flirt (completely platonically now) and quite open about their past relationship Eddie and Bradley are really jealous because their blonde friends dared to look at other man and not them. Lots of beach and bar time, jealousy and ofc getting together

mood board

little bit of draft from notes

Jake: you definitely have a thing for men in uniform. Especially army men

Buck: i never saw Eddie in his army uniform

J: it explains why you still in normal state of mind

Buck: said the man who has the thing for taller men

tagging @hippolotamus @eddiebabygirldiaz @wikiangela @wildlife4life @watchyourbuck @rainbow-nerdss @rogerzsteven @the-likesofus @thewolvesof1998 @theotherbuckley @transboybuckley @pirrusstuff @arthursdent @anakinfallen @devirnis @fortheloveofbuddie @ghostscowboys @giddyupbuck @heartshapedvows @honestlydarkprincess @hoodie-buck @housewifebuck @jeeyuns @jesuisici33 @lover-of-mine @ladydorian05 @callmenewbie @bekkachaos @mandzuking17 @monsterrae1 @malewifediaz @spaceprincessem @spotsandsocks @spagheddiediaz

[ladydorian05]

Seven sentence Sunday

Thank you @wikiangela for the tag!! ❤️

Here guys, have very unedited piece of the BuckTommy with background Buddie pre feelings realization fic I'm writing for @made-ofmemories

While he's being tended by Chim he notices how Buck and Eddie work together. They barely speak to each other one look is enough for them to know what the other needs or is thinking about. “It's spooky, right?” (Chim) “What?” “Buck and Eddie, the way they work with each other. It's as if they can read each other's minds. Spooky.” “I think it's amazing.” “That too, I suppose. To think that once upon a time they didn't get along, have they told you about Eddie's first day with us?” “Yeah, Eddie told me the whole story.” “Incredible, right? They went from enemies to freaking best friends in the blink of an eye. I wonder sometimes if Bobby could tell that he'd be the perfect partner for Buck.”

No pressure tags! @made-ofmemories @wildlife4life @thewolvesof1998 @your-catfish-friend @hippolotamus @bidisasterevankinard @eddiebabygirldiaz @loserdiaz @crowleywasagryffindor @theotherbuckley @jesuisici33 @missmagooglie @daffi-990 @pirrusstuff @giddyupbuck @neverevan @exhuastedpigeon @saybiwithme

[hippolotamus]

Hi!! For the make me write challenge ❤️!

🌞🌞🌞 and 🔮🔮🔮

Thank you, lovely! Please ignore that you asked for this 2+ months ago 😘

🌞🌞🌞 weather and time

She tips her chin towards the vacant seat and he nods in return, accepting her invitation. 

“I’m Evan. New in town. And who do I have the pleasure of joining tonight?” He purposely flicks his gaze between the two of them. 

“Hey, Evan New-in-town,” she answers, grinning at her own joke. “Shannon.”

She tucks her medium length hair behind her ear with one hand and loops her other arm around the man’s shoulder.

🔮🔮🔮 some bonus witch!Eddie for you

Today had seemed as good a day as any to browse the shelves. He’s secretly hoping that his decision to be a decent human being doesn’t prevent him from still being able to do that. When he decided to cut through the park, he didn’t anticipate saving a cat would be part of the plan. Certainly not one who also happens to be a shifter.   In his family, shifters aren’t uncommon. To his knowledge there aren't any directly in the Diaz bloodline. However, his abuela and tias have told him plenty of stories about the various ones they’ve met in their own lives.

@diazsdimples

[wikiangela]

fuck it friday

thank you to everyone who's been tagging me in these, I haven't done these that often lately smh, but I started a new bucktommy smut and what better day to share than fuck it friday lol (for now the doc is titled bucktommy morning bj, i woke up with this idea, no idea what I dreamt about lmao 👀)

I haven't written smut in way too long, and it's crazy that I haven't finished any bucktommy smut yet so need to get on it 🫡

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“How long before my alarm?” He asks with a content sigh as Evan bites on his skin, then soothes it with his tongue. He has a shift in a few hours, and he’s already dreading having to leave the bed and his gorgeous boyfriend, who happens to have a day off. Their time off hasn’t been aligning a whole lot lately, and it’s been driving them both crazy.

“Uh-” Evan raises his head, his warmth disappearing from Tommy’s neck for a second. “Like an hour.”

“Hm. Then why am I awake already?” Tommy tries to go for an annoyed tone, but he can’t. He can’t be mad when his boyfriend is right next to him, kissing him all over, and all but humping him.

“Because your boyfriend needs your attention.” Evan whispers right into Tommy’s ear, and then grinds his hard cock against Tommy’s ass, as if to punctuate his words.

“Oh, he does?” Tommy tilts his head more towards Evan, but his eyelids are still heavy with sleep, he only manages to squint a little. Though Tommy’s dick is waking up much quicker than the rest of him, already tenting his boxers.

no pressure tags (lmk if you wanna be added or removed):

@dr-shortsighted-owl @eddiebabygirldiaz @watchyourbuck @ladydorian05 @diazpatcher @monsterrae1 @rainbow-nerdss @pirrusstuff @bucks-daddy-issues @rogerzsteven @honestlydarkprincess @jesuisici33 @steadfastsaturnsrings @diazheartsbuckley @giddyupbuck @thewolvesof1998 @underwaterninja13 @your-catfish-friend @evansboyfriend @beyourownanchor6 @weewootruck @kirkaut @jewishbuckley @loveyouanyway @bibuckkinard @spotsandsocks @bucked-it-up @theotherbuckley @drcloyd @bidisasterevankinard @girlwonder-writes @perfectlysunny02 @dadbodbuck @kinkleydiaz @aringofsalt @actuallyitsellie @hippolotamus @diazsdimples

[theotherbuckley]

Seven Sentence Sunday 🦵

Ah I haven’t shared fic in a hot minute — but I finished the first chapter of my Buck and Tommy meet at physio after the truck bombing fic (inspired by @bucked-it-up’s post)! I’m very excited and I want to post it but I know I should write some more chapters before I upload :( anyway here’s a little snippet of Buck and Tommy texting in chapter 2 - Buck is an oblivious boy who’s flirting without realising as normal:

Ever since they climbed Everest Buck’s staircase, Buck had been texting Tommy constantly. Look, it wasn’t like he had anything better to do — he was off work, and barely left the loft. It was nice having someone outside of firefighting too, someone who knew him just as him, if that makes any sense.

Tommy didn’t seem to mind, in fact he seemed to actually enjoy Buck’s spam of random messages, giving him back a witty reply or two on occasion that had Buck rolling his eyes but smiling.

Buck: What’s your star sign?

Tommy: Aquarius… don’t tell me you believe in that stuff

Buck: It’s fun!

I’m a Leo by the way.

Tommy: So what’s my fortune, oh wise one?

Buck: 🙄

You’re gonna get hit by a bus

Tommy: What the fuck

Buck: HAHAH sorry

It says that you’re going to meet an incredibly handsome man with a broken leg that owes you a beer

Tommy: Damn, I hope that happens soon…

Buck: >:(

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[exhuastedpigeon]

Fuck it Friday

Whoa baby, it has been a few weeks since I shared anything I've written. Not going to lie, real life has been busy, but on top of that I mostly haven't been super inspired to write lately because some parts of the fandom are/were, frankly, exhausting. So I took a step back like the adult I am and was focusing on some real life projects.

Anyway! Here's a snippet from a longer Buddie fic I'm working on. Not going to share too much from this fic since I don't want to spoil it :) just know it was inspired by seeing the pictures of the Diaz parents, Buck, Eddie, and Chris all at the hospital.

It isn’t Buck who finds Eddie, which is maybe for the best because Buck is pretty sure if he’d been the one to find Eddie he would have forgotten all of the important life-saving skills he knows and instead would have lost his mind. By the time Buck makes it to Eddie, the paramedics from the 133 are administering care and it takes both Bobby and Hen to hold him back. “There’s nothing more we can do,” Hen says as Buck’s knees give out from under him. “We need to let them work and get him to the hospital.” Eddie looks dead. He looks broken. He looks like that because he felt the floor starting to go and he pushed Buck to safety instead of trying to save himself.  “He’s alive,” Chimney appears out of nowhere, or maybe he’d been there all along and Buck had been so lost in watching them carefully transfer Eddie onto a backboard that he hadn’t noticed him. “Unconscious but breathing.” “What hospital?” Hen asks the question that Buck can’t seem to get out.  “Cedars.” “We’ll go back to the station to change and then I’ll drive you to the hospital,” Bobby says, leaving no room for argument. 

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[thewolvesof1998]

Someone to be Gentle- Original Poem

Oh, look a poem that doesn't need any trigger warnings who knew I could do it. Though warning you might be in your feels after reading this....sorry. x

Someone to be Gentle- Original Poem by Me.

I want someone to be gentle with me To hold me while I cry To give me forehead kisses To walk me home just so I’ll make it safe. I want someone to be gentle with me But also to get angry when someone else isn’t To step in front of me Shield me with their body Raise their voice in defence. I want someone to be gentle with me To see through the tough outer shell To the young person who had no one Who had to become strong to protect themselves. I just want someone to be gentle with me.

This was inspired by a TikTok that I can not find anymore but it resonated with me and so I wrote this poem.

Tagging some people who might be interested (Not 9-1-1 related so totally fine if you want to ignore this): @wikiangela @wildlife4life @alyxmastershipper @spotsandsocks @try-set-me-on-fire @jesuisici33 @loserdiaz @bekkachaos @buddierights @forthewolves @911-on-abc @hippolotamus @i-ghostgirl @mrevanbuckley @sammy-souffle​ @chaoticgremlinwholikescheese @eddiediaztho @your-catfish-friend @exhuastedpigeon @911onabc @shitouttabuck @daffi-990 @disasterbuckdiaz @bigsistersyndrome @fortheloveofbuddie @steadfastsaturnsrings @mangacat201 @theotherluciferr @cowboy-buddie @eowon @rainbow-nerdss @ladydorian05 @watchyourbuck @king-buckley

If you've read this far, Thanks! but also is this poem Buck coded? I feel like I could write a fic from Buck's pov about this especially since he never had his parents to look after and be gentle with him. On that note it could even be Eddie coded- shit, I don't need another fic idea....