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To Let You In | Buck

♡ Pairing: Buck/Gender Neutral!Reader ♡ Genre: Fluff, Hurt Comfort, First Date ♡ Word Count: 1k+ ♡ Warnings: Anxiety, Insecurity ♡ Summary: What’s the best way to do a first date? Vent to him about how nervous you are to actually date him! ♡ Note: For you @hauntedmilkshakeghost! I told you I’d write this for you so long ago and I am so sorry it took forever. I hope you enjoy it boo.

A soft sigh escaped as you, foot fidgeting as you peered outside your car's dashboard, eyeing the upscale restaurant in front of you. It had been a few minutes since you arrived, yet here you sat instead of going inside.

What am I doing? God, I should just go in. Buck is waiting!

Yet, despite what you told yourself, you remained firmly planted in the car. Normally, it wouldn’t have been a big deal to meet up with Buck. The two of you had been friends for half a year now and shared tons of meals. However, there was something different and new about today.

Today, the two of you were meeting up for a date. Your first date since the two of you confessed your feelings for each other only a few days ago. It felt like a dream, knowing Evan Buckley actually liked you. Your heart nearly beat out of your chest thinking about the way he gazed at you with those cobalt eyes and asked if he could take you out.

The ‘yes’ that slipped out of your mouth instantly led to the two of you making plans for dinner. A dinner you had thoroughly been looking for whilst simultaneously dreading.

You let out a sigh as your phone vibrated from where it sat in your cup holder. Glancing at it, you could see a few texts from Buck. No doubt checking in on you to see if you were okay.

It wasn’t that you weren’t excited to date Buck. You liked him a lot and he was an amazing guy, but fear was keeping you stuck. And you knew why - your ex boyfriend.

The two of you had broken up months ago, after being in a serious relationship for quite some time. It was a great experience initially and you were very happy together. You figured the two of you would take more serious steps like having a family and other long term commitments.

You were ready and excited, with no fears or worries. You never imagined he would hurt you.

Instead, you were given a big fat no when you brought up your ideas for the future. He was comfortable where the two of you were and that had broken your heart. How could it be that two people could love each other and yet want completely different things?

You were long over him, but hadn’t realized how much his rejection had scared you off dating others.

What if you fell in love with Buck and opened your heart up again, only for the same thing to happen? You weren’t sure you could take another heartbreak, especially from someone who already mattered to you so much as a friend.

Maybe you should just text Buck this was all a mistake now and drive away. He might be hurt, but he would understand. You were only trying to protect the both of you or maybe just yourself. After all, were you really ready to let someone in again?

Before you could make a decision one way or the other, a knock at your window took you out of your thoughts. Letting out a gasp of surprise, you looked to the right to see Buck standing outside your car.

The blue-eyed firefighter looked handsome, Buck’s dirty blonde hair combed back and his sun kissed skin looking smooth against the contrast of the maroon sweater he wore. He was a breath of fresh air.

Buck knocked on the window softly once more, one eyebrow cocked as he gazed at you curiously.

You quickly unlocked the door and gestured for him to come in.

He did so, sliding into the passenger seat and closing the door behind him.

You said nothing, your hands wrung together as you stared directly ahead, refusing to meet his eyes. Gosh, you were embarrassed of yourself.

“Hey?” Buck started, unsurely.

“Um, hey.”

“So.. What’s up?”

“Oh nothing, just sitting. Enjoying the view of the parking lot.”

Buck let out a small chuckle. “I can see that. I was a bit worried when you were late and you weren’t responding to texts, but I remembered you share your snap location, so I pulled it up. Kinda surprised to see where you were.”

Shit. You had completely forgotten about that.

“I’m so sorry,” you said with a sigh.

“No apology needed, I was just worried about you.”

“I appreciate that, but still I know this can’t be how you imagined our first date going.”

Buck shrugged. “Well, considering I’ve almost choked to death on a first date, I’m usually ready for anything.”

You couldn’t help but break out a smile at that, shaking your head. Buck loved to tell that story. Especially since the restaurant now gave him a free desert anytime he ate there since the incident.

“So, can I ask what’s going on? I mean there’s gotta be some reason you’ve been sitting out here instead of coming in.”

You mulled over his question. A part of you really did not want to vent to Buck right now, but something about the way he was listening to you and talking had you feeling comfortable enough to let him in.

“I wanted to, believe me, but I got overwhelmed and so I’ve just been out here debating what to do.”

“Was it something I did that made you overwhelmed?” Buck asked worriedly, his eyebrows furrowing.

“No, of course not. It’s just you’re the first person I’ve dated since my ex and even though I was so happy you asked me out.. I just started feeling this pressure and worrying about everything that could go wrong between us. We could hurt each other and the thought of going through that again is..”

You trailed off, taking a deep breath to steady yourself.

Buck waited patiently for you to continue when you were ready.

“I’m just so sorry because you should not have to be listening to this right now, truly.”

A beat of silence passed after you finished, you feeling relief at saying what had been weighing on your mind and Buck slowly processing it.

“Before anything else, there is nothing to apologize for. The emotions you’re going through, what you’re experiencing, it’s normal. I felt it too after I broke up with Taylor. I thought we had a future together and then when she betrayed me, I realized how different we were. Dating was hard after that.”

Buck’s words surprised you. Sure, you knew Taylors breakup was difficult for him, but you had no idea he would understand how you were feeling.

Subconsciously, you leaned towards Buck and asked,“how did you handle it?”

“Well, it made me more cautious. I really try to get to know the person I’m seeing before committing. I don’t rush in and I remind myself that a bad experience shouldn’t be allowed to control me. Sure, putting myself out there is scary, but when I think of how happy Bobby, Maddie, Hen are in their relationships.. I know love is out there.”

“That makes a lot sense actually, Buck.. Thank you for sharing that with me,” you murmured, reaching out and placing your hand over his.

“Of course, I know it couldn’t have been easy for you to tell me all that either,” Buck said, flashing you a soft smile and squeezing your hand gently in response.

It was a simple gesture, but one that had your heart skipping a beat.

“So, are you feeling a bit better? If not, I understand and we could do this another time,” he offered sincerely.

You mulled over the question for a moment. Buck was being so considerate and understanding. And knowing that understanding what you were going through helped a lot. If anything, you felt completely sure you wanted to pursue things with Buck, no matter the risk.

“No, I want us to go in and have a nice time. I just can’t promise I won’t still have moments of anxiety. It’s been so long since I’ve dated someone new that I might’ve forgotten how it works.”

Buck nodded. “I get it, but hey if that does happen again just remember that you can talk to me, okay? You don’t have to deal with those feelings alone. We’ll take this slow and steady.”

Your heart warmed at his sweet answer.

“Okay.”

“Alright then, ready?”

You squeezed Buck’s hand one last time before letting go and pushing the car down open.

“Ready. By the way, dinner is on me - it’s the least I can do.”

“Sure, as long as you let me pay next week,” Buck said with a wink as he stepped out of the car too.”

“Deal.”

That afternoon you and Buck shared a wonderful meal and anytime you felt the least bit nervous or uncertain, he was right there to reassure you. You left him a few hours later knowing that without a doubt, you were so glad you had let Buck in.

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you’re jealous, you shouldn’t be | buck

♡ Pairing: Buck/Gender Neutral!Reader ♡ Genre: A lil angsty I guess?? But idiots to lovers ♡ Word Count: 1.7k ♡ Warnings: Alcohol Mention, Drunken Mention ♡ Beta Read: By the lovely and amazing @thatnerdemryn thank u so much bb!! ♡ Summary: Emotions boil over with you and Buck’s jealously after a night at the bar.

A frustrated sigh left your mouth as you downed your third shot of the night. You supposed this was you drinking away your sorrows. It wasn’t like you, but you could handle your liquor well. Besides, the night just wasn’t going as planned.

In most ways, it was like any other late night out after a shift. You and the crew were out at Tony's, one of the bars most frequented by police and firefighters alike. It was a chill place to swap war stories and relax with everyone before going home for the night.

Usually, you thoroughly enjoyed it, but tonight? Tonight was utter shit.

The reason for that sat across the bar, in the form of a sly dark brunette trying to have her way with Buck. She had set her sights the moment she walked into the bar. Initially, you were sitting next to him, but after listening to her over-the-top flirting, you found another seat.

It wasn’t the first time you had been forced to listen to someone try to put the moves on him – probably wouldn’t be the last – but why did it have to happen on the night you were going to?

It didn’t help that Buck looked so damn alluring tonight. After shift, he had changed into a maroon short sleeve button up that perfectly complimented his bulking frame. His blonde hair was perfectly brushed back, cobalt eyes sparking and mesmerizing.

God, you were a sucker for him.

Which was why you had finally decided to make an official move on him. You say official because well, technically you already had. The two of you had slept together a few months ago at a party another crew was throwing. It was a brief drunken moment of passion and fun, but one that hadn’t left your mind.

Neither of you had spoken about it since, but you couldn’t stop thinking about it. You wanted to feel his hands on your body again, kiss those plush lips, and more. But, you also wanted more of him - for him to be yours.

You weren’t sure if the feeling was mutual, but why not try? It was hard to work up the courage, but after a talk with Eddie last week, you were ready. Or so you thought.

It wasn’t like you lacked confidence but compared to that beautiful woman pushing up on Buck… You weren’t so sure you stood a chance. It didn’t help that Buck appeared to be enjoying her attention if the laughs and smiles between the two of them were any indications. Hell, maybe he would even be taking her home tonight and you couldn't blame either of them in the slightest.

Maybe the night the two of you spent together had been completely forgetful. Maybe he had never thought twice about you.

The mere thought had you needing more alcohol to pour down your throat. You were about to call the bartender over for another, when someone placed a hand on your shoulder.

“Whoa there. You’ve been knocking them back, think you should slow down?” Eddie asked worriedly as he sat down next to you.

“Nope, I’m just swell,” you replied defensively.

You pretended to not notice the bitterness in your voice.

The brown-eyed firefighter sighed, “We talked about what you were going to do tonight. So, I know how you must be feeling.”

“Fine, I’m bothered, but maybe this is a sign that it wasn’t meant to be… that it’s for the best.”

“I don’t think that’s the case. Sometimes shit just happens, doesn't mean you should give up.”

You smiled at the earnest in Eddie’s voice, knowing he was genuinely concerned and wanted to cheer you up. Eddie and you had grown quite close since you transferred. You thought of him like the older brother you never had. In fact, you had spent most of the night with him after moving away from Buck. He was the only reason you were still here.

“Thanks, Eddie, I appreciate that. I think I should just head home. I’m gonna call an Uber and put this night behind me.”

Eddie seemed to mull it over for a moment before getting up and saying, “Nah, I can’t let you head out of here alone. Let me take you. I’ll just go and say goodnight to everyone.”

“Sure,” you said with a shrug, getting up too. “But I’ll go ahead and wait outside for you. Tell everyone I said bye.”

Eddie nodded without protest as you quickly paid your tab and made an exit before anyone else noticed. It wasn’t like you, but you had seen more than enough tonight.

Love was a battlefield for Evan Buckley and you were its loser tonight.

You accepted the defeat as you stepped out of the bar and breathed in the fresh California air. It was beautiful tonight with stars out and glimmering. You couldn’t even hear any sirens, which always put you at ease.

As soon as Eddie dropped you off, you planned to get into a nice hot shower and let the stress soak out of you. Maybe stay up all night and watch some sappy romantic comedies. You didn’t work again for a few days, you could afford to ruin your sleep schedule.

A few minutes passed and you began to wonder if Eddie had forgotten about you. You were about to peek inside when the bar door opened and to your surprise, Buck stepped out.

“Hey,” he said, stepping towards you with a grin that nearly took your breath away.

“Buck?” You squeaked out, “what are you doing out here?”

The blonde-haired firefighter frowned in confusion. “I’m taking you home. Eddie said you asked me too.”

Your eyes narrowed at that, knowing exactly what Eddie was up to. That no good trouble maker…

“Um no, I’m good actually. Eddie was mistaken, you should head back inside.”

“Nonsense, I’m ready to go anyways,” Buck said quickly, wrapping an arm around your shoulder and pulling you into him. “Let’s get out of here.”

Heat flaring in your cheeks, you could only nod, your protests dying on your lips at the feeling of his body against yours. It was completely innocent, but just a mere touch from Buck always sent your heart racing. There was no way you were going to be able to say no and maybe a part of you didn’t want to.

So, here you sat in Buck’s nice shiny car. Your hands wrung together anxiously in your lap as you stared out of the window. The bar was a half hour from both your places, which was only minutes from Buck’s. It made sense to drive home together, but that didn’t mean you were exactly happy about it.

Your buzz was starting to wear off now and so your emotions were coming to you tenfold. After all, you were pissed that Eddie had done this to you. Why had he lied to Buck about taking you home? Surely, Buck must have not wanted to, considering he had been busy talking to that girl.

Thoughts of them were still buzzing in your mind and you couldn’t help but unconsciously clench your jaw. The mental image of her draping her hands all over him sent a pang through your heart.

“You okay over there?” Buck asked, taking you out of your head. “You seem tense.”

“Just tired, I guess,” you replied curtly.

“You didn’t seem too tired at the bar.”

“Pfft, I’m surprised you noticed, considering how preoccupied you were,” you muttered defensively.

Buck glanced at you in confusion.

“What’s that supposed to mean?”

“You know, you seemed busy with that woman sitting at the bar. The two of you were pretty friendly,” you huffed, knowing how silly and jealous you sounded, but unwilling to give in.

However, you were surprised to notice Buck grip the steering wheel a bit tightly, his eyes suddenly serious.

It took him a second to reply, but when he did, jealousy coated his voice. “Well, you and Eddie were getting cozy too.”

“Yeah, we were talking, so what? Why would you have a problem with that? Eddie and I are friends, you know that,” you asked, squinting.

Buck let out a heavy sigh and didn’t respond. Instead, he got off the highway and pulled the car into an empty parking lot.

You could tell he wanted to say something important, so you waited patiently until he turned to you and spoke.

“I have a problem with that because I like you. I really fucking like you. I have since before we slept together a while back.”

Your heart skipped a beat at Buck’s words. How many sleepless nights had you spent imagining this exact moment? Wondering what it would be like for him to spill his heart out like this to you, but still, you needed clarity.

“But, if you feel this way, why were you talking to that girl? She was all over you.”

“I didn’t even want to talk to her, she started talking to me and I was being polite. Next thing I know you’re gone and all alone with Eddie. So, maybe I let her flirt with me because I was jealous.”

You blinked at his words. Was Buck seriously telling you he was jealous of Eddie? That he thought you liked Eddie?

Taking a deep breath, you prepared to tell him everything.

“Buck - I don’t even know where to begin. I don’t like Eddie, he’s like a brother to me. I’ve liked you for so long too. I’ve been wanting to tell you and I was going to do it tonight, but I let myself chicken because I was jealous too.”

Buck simply stared at you for a moment in astonishment.

“Really?”

“Really.”

“So - you’re saying we’ve both been jealous of the other all night when we could have been together the whole time?”

“Looks like it. We’re idiots.”

The two of you let out chuckles at that and you couldn’t help smiling. Relief and warmth filled your heart as you processed the fact that Buck liked you too. You didn’t have to keep imagining a repeat of that sweet night the two of you shared - more would come soon.

Buck leaned in toward you, intertwining your hand with his and squeezing gently. You could tell he was just as happy as you.

“Maybe I could take you on a proper date tomorrow. We can talk things out, figure out where we wanna go from here..”

You nodded, “I’d love that Buck. I gotta say though, I’m not sure I’m feeling up to being alone tonight. Maybe you could stay over?”

Buck clearly caught the implication of your words, because in seconds he was letting you go of your hand and pulling back onto the road.

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I want to talk to more fellow reader insert writers in the 911 fandom! If you have discord dm and we can be fren ✨🥹

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floralbuckleyswrites · 1 year

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I’ve decided no longer allow anonymous requests! I want to be able to ensure the person is going to actually read it and give feedback :)

#Greer gabs

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would you ever consider doing a relationship reveal pt2?? I really loved it.

oh hmmmm maybe...

#anonie #fic: relationship reveal #should I 👀🫠

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Perfect Surprise | Buck

♡ Pairing: Buck/Fem!Reader ♡ Genre: Fluff, Pregnancy, Surprise ♡ Word Count: 1k+ ♡ Warnings: Pregnancy, Negative Thoughts I suppose ♡ Summary: When you find out your pregnant, you decide to surprise Buck with the news. ♡ Beta: Thank you so much boo @theyarnmaidstale for reading this for me! you are the best <3 ♡ Note: I mean who doesn’t love Dad Buck? ♡ Request: hi! you are such an amazing writer truly one of my favorites on here <3 I was wondering if I could request a buck x reader where reader finds out she’s pregnant with bucks baby and it is essentially how she tells him and then how they tell the team? thank you!

There was nervous excitement in the air as you sat on your living room couch, waiting patiently for your boyfriend to return home from work. Buck had already texted you that he would be home in a few minutes, which meant it was almost time for you to share the big news.

Everything was already in place for the surprise. You couldn’t wait to see the look on his face when he found out things were about to change in the most perfect way. It would be a moment the two of you would remember for the rest of your intertwined lives.

Without thinking, your hands moved to your stomach and caressed it lovingly, a soft smile on your face as you did so. It was much too early to feel anything, but still, your little nudger was in there.

You had no idea when you woke up this morning and kissed Buck goodbye before going your separate ways, that a routine checkup at the doctor's office would lead to finding out you were pregnant.

It was beyond unexpected, but certainly not unwelcomed. Or at least you hoped.

There was a tiny worry in your mind that he wouldn’t be happy, but you didn’t want to focus on that as you knew it was simply anxiety talking. Buck loved you, adored you, and had told you many times he wanted a future with you. A child with you.

Sure, the situation might not be exactly perfect. The two of you weren’t married, and the one-bedroom loft was less than ideal for your growing family, but the two of you had love and trust.

Together, you would figure everything out and be the happy family you had always dreamed of.

Your thoughts were interrupted as the front door opened and your boyfriend strode inside. Buck looked tired, as he always did after a long shift, but he brightened the moment he saw you.

“Welcome home, baby,” you said, standing up with a smile on your face.

“Sweetheart, you know you didn’t have to wait up,” Buck said, heading over to you and pulling you into a tight loving embrace.

“Of course I did, I needed to see you,” you murmured, pressing a soft kiss into his neck. “I missed you.”

“God, I missed you more. I am so glad to be home with you, today was one intense call after another. Tomorrow is my day off, thank fuck. Yours too right?”

Chuckling lightly at the hope and worry in his voice, you nodded. “Yes, we’ll be able to spend the whole day together. Promise.”

“Wonderful,” Buck said, visibly relieved. “Is it alright if we go ahead and get some rest then? We can sleep in late, then I’ll wake up and make us a big breakfast.”

“Sure, baby.”

You bit the inside of your mouth to keep yourself from smiling as the night was going exactly as you wanted. The time to surprise him was getting closer and closer, making it hard to contain your excitement.

Taking his hand, you led him into the bedroom, doing your best to avoid looking at your shared dresser. You sat down on the bed, letting go of his hand and watching as he drifted around the room.

You knew your boyfriend’s usual nightly routine by heart. He tended to shower at the station, so all he had to do was brush his teeth, put on some facial cream, and change into his pajamas, which were in his top drawer. There, he would find your hidden surprise.

It was hard, but you waited patiently until Buck was done in the bathroom and practically counted his steps as he headed over to the dresser. Your anticipation was ready to burst and he had no idea.

“God, I can’t wait to get in bed. I’m going to pass right out,” he yawned, pulling the drawer open before freezing in place.

Buck stood there for a good thirty seconds, you eyeing him with bated breath as you awaited his reaction. He turned around slowly, his blue eyes wide as he clutched the tiny green striped onesie that said “I love you.”

The moment you left the doctor's office, you headed right over to Target and bought it. It was how your mother told your father and so you knew it was the perfect way to tell Buck the news.

“___, does this mean what I think? I mean we’re p-pre…?” Buck seemed unable to get the final word out.

“Pregnant? Yes, we are,” you finished for him as you stood up slowly.

His reaction didn’t tell you much. He looked as if his entire world had come to a halt.

He’s upset. He isn’t happy and doesn’t want this.

The intrusive thought came on fast, but you pushed it away. All you wanted was to be in this moment with Buck. Whatever happened and however he felt, the two of you were in this together.

“Are you… happy?” You asked hesitantly, unconsciously wringing your hands together.

Buck let out a deep exhale and locked eyes with you. The deep emotion now smoldering in them caught you by surprise.

“Happy? There’s not a word to describe what I’m feeling… Sweetheart, we’re going to have a baby! We’re going to be parents!”

Before you could respond, Buck was pulling you into a bear hug and lifting you as he swung the two of you around. Before he suddenly froze and placed you down carefully.

“Oh god, you’re pregnant. I shouldn’t swing you. I’m sorry, fuck, are you dizzy?” He asked with genuine fear in his doe eyes.

You only laugh at his question. One, from utter relief, and two, from how adorable he was. Gosh, you were truly lucky.

“I’m just fine, Buck. Promise. I’m just so relieved that you’re happy,” you murmured, bringing your hand up to gently caress his cheek.

Buck's eyebrows furrowed. “Of course. Did you think I wouldn’t be?”

“It was just my anxiety talking. I mean I’ve never had to tell someone I was pregnant before so my brain was running through every possible response, ya know?”

“That makes sense, but darling I love you unconditionally. This is a surprise, but a welcomed one. We’re going to be a family,” Buck whispered, voice thick with heavy emotion as he placed a gentle hand on your stomach.

“We are and it sounds so scary, but at the same time like everything I’ve ever wanted.”

You gazed into his eyes as you said that and leaned in to meet his lips in a deep passionate kiss.

Whatever the future may hold, you no longer had any worries. Your new and growing family would face it together.

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Will be posting a Buck x reader soon ❤️✨

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Kick | Our Hearts Beating As One.

♡ Pairing: Eddie/Preg!Reader ♡ Genre: Fluff, Pregnancy, Family vibes ♡ Word Count: 591 ♡ Warnings: Pregnancy ♡ Summary: You feel your baby girl kick for the first time. ♡ Note: I’ve decided to start a lil mini Drabble series for this! Lots of preggo thoughts have been on the mind and I think this could be cute. Plz feel free to request scenarios for them!

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It was a quiet Sunday afternoon in the happy Diaz home. It was Spring, but the weather was still warming up and thus quite cold outside, so the three of you had decided to hang out at home for the day. That meant movies, snacks, and snuggling together on the couch with Christopher nuzzled in between you and Eddie.

My Neighbor Totoro was currently playing, which Christopher had been begging you and Eddie to watch for a few weeks now. It had been hard to get to it. Life has been hectic, especially with you being sixteen weeks pregnant and working. Not to mention Eddie and Christopher’s busy schedules.

Therefore, the three of you cherished this precious time together.

You were so relaxed and cozy, curled up with your two favorite people that you were starting to doze off. It didn’t help that Christopher was snuggled against your shoulder, while Eddie’s hand was draped around the couch gently stroking your hair.

Sleep seemed inevitable and you welcomed it, that was until you felt a sudden sharp kick.

Sitting up in surprise, your hands flew to your stomach as you gasped. You hadn’t felt the baby kick yet at all. Your doctor had said it should be coming any day now, but to actually experience it.. You almost couldn’t believe it happened.

“Sweetheart, what’s wrong? Are you in pain?” Eddie asked, hurriedly pushing himself up from the couch and crouching down next to you in concern.

Christopher stayed quiet, eyes flickering between you and his father with worry.

“Oh yes - I’m fine. I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to scare either of you,” you said quickly, “it’s just I think the baby kicked for the first time.”

“Ah, Dr. Celiner said she would be soon, that’s amazing,” Eddie said, visibly relaxing.

“Really? My baby sister is kicking now?” Christopher whispered as he leaned forward, his hazel eyes glowing with excitement.

You smiled softly at his reaction as you reached out to gently brush his hair back. It was always so endearing to see how excited Christopher was about the baby. He had already told everyone how proud he was to soon be a big brother.

Glancing at your boyfriend, you noticed how happy he looked at Christopher’s reaction. Eddie had initially been very worried about how his son would feel about the pregnancy. That worry had been for naught. Christopher was over the moon at the thought of his baby sister and the four of you soon being a family.

“Yes Chris and oh - she just kicked again. Would the two of you like to feel?

Christopher gulped, his eyes widening as he nodded before slowly placing a hand on your stomach.

Eddie smiled and joined his son, placing his hand right beside Christopher’s.

The three of you waited with baited breath until the next kick came. It was a soft flutter this time, but enough to be felt.

Christopher laughed with joy, “I can feel it! There she is!”

“How perfect she is,” Eddie cooed.

“Mhm,” you murmured with pride, so happy to be sharing this moment with the two of them. “I love you both so much.”

Christopher grinned sweetly, looking bashful as he threw his arms around you and whispered the same back to you.

Eddie joined in, squeezing you both before placing a gentle kiss on both of your foreheads.

In this moment, the three of you could feel nothing but the strength of your bond and love for each other. And soon your sweet bundle of joy would be here to complete your budding family.

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floralbuckleyswrites · 1 year

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Write fanfic for yourself.

Publish fanfic for the rotation of 3-6 people who are devoted readers and will either go feral or leave you very nice words and yell with you about it.

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floralbuckleyswrites · 1 year

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Below you can find my Eddie Diaz x Reader fics.

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floralbuckleyswrites · 1 year

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Wow I managed to post something ;; it’s probably quite rough but I’m proud of myself. Next I’ll finish up another request which was sent in last September LOL

<3 let’s hope I don’t lose this energy now that spring break is over

#Greer gabs

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floralbuckleyswrites · 1 year

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Hi!

I have a little request if it’s of interest to you.

Reader and Eddie

Reader has a panic attack from accidentally burning their hand on something. Gets reminded of being in a fire when younger. Eddie helps and is very calming

Thank you

Hii!

Thank you for your patience, here is your request <3

#request filled #fic: soothing touch

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floralbuckleyswrites · 1 year

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Soothing Touch | Eddie

♡ Pairing: Eddie/Gender Neutral Reader ♡ Genre: Fluff, Accidental Injury, Hurt Comfort, Est Relationship ♡ Word Count: 1k+ ♡ Warnings: Burn Injury, Trauma, Fire, Panic Attack ♡ Summary: When Reader has a panic attack, Eddie comes to their side. ♡ Note: WHAAT? Greer is posting something? Insanity. But yes, I have been working on getting back into writing. After not checking Tumblr barely for well months, I was so surprised and happy to see requests and sweet messages about my writing awaiting when I finally checked. I appreciate everyone who sent them. I’m going to try my best to fulfill the requests and update my series. This request helped get my toes back in the water!! I am sorry if it's not the best!! But I hope you like it @their-love <3

;; Request: Reader has a panic attack from accidentally burning their hand on something. Gets reminded of being in a fire when younger. Eddie helps and is very calming.

A soft hum left your lips as you moved about your shared home, inspecting it closely for dust and anything out of place. It was Saturday, which meant everything had to be cleaned and set tidy for next week. Your mother always said days went by easier in a clean space and you lived by those words.

It worked out well too since Christopher always visited his Abuela Saturday mornings and Eddie did the weekly shopping right after dropping him off. You took pride in knowing they would both come home to a fresh home.

Your expert hands had already tackled the kitchen, living room, dining room, and bedrooms. All you had left was the hallway bathroom. Relieved at the thought of being finished soon, you hurried over.

It wasn’t too messy, just some of Christopher’s dirty clothes in the hamper, trash that needed to be emptied, and some general stuff laying on the bathroom counter. Once you wiped down the sink and mirror, you could reward yourself with an episode of Schitt’s Creek.

Letting out a yawn, you mindlessly reached for your hair straightener that you had forgotten to put away this morning. You gripped it tightly, only to let out a sharp yelp of pain and immediately drop the hot object.

“Fuck! I forgot to unplug it,” you swore, looking down at your hand which now had a throbbing angry burn on it. Your bare hand had fully touched the inside iron and now felt scorched.

The burning sensation wasn’t going away and only seemed to be getting worse. The familiar smell of singed skin filled your nose, causing you to take a sharp influx of breath. Your body was hot and shaky. The sound of your heart beating frantically in your chest ushered in deep memories you had spent years trying to forget.

Memories of you as a child trapped in a room set ablaze, crying as you sat against the wall, clutching your burnt hand from attempting to open the steaming doorknob. The sensation of pain has been exactly the same then too. You might’ve made it out of that fire, but the trauma of what you had lost remained forever burned in your heart.

Dropping to the floor, a choked sob escaped you as your back pressed against the cool wall. No, no, got to calm down… But you couldn’t. You weren’t strong enough in this moment to stop the flashes of bright flames replaying in your mind.

So lost in your head were you, that you hadn’t heard the front door opening, followed by Eddie calling out for you as he always did when he got home.

Eddie frowned as he placed the groceries down on the kitchen counter before calling your name once more. Had you fallen asleep? You weren’t really the type to nap, but from the looks of the place you had been hard at work cleaning.

He wasn’t sure why, but he could not shake the feeling that something was wrong. There was an unusual tension in the air. Quickly putting the frozen items away into the freezer, Eddie shuffled out of the kitchen and headed towards the bedroom to find you.

However, as he was passing down the hallway he noticed the bathroom light was on with the door slightly ajar. Apprehension filled Eddie’s mind as he carefully pushed the door open, his coffee-colored eyes immediately landing on you.

Years of being out in the field had trained Eddie’s senses to gauge and respond to situations in an instant with quiet calm. But, it still took him a second to take in the sight of you distressed, crying, and clutching your right hand which had a swelling burn on it.

Eddie swallowed hard, willing the thick emotions that welled up in his heart down as he forced himself into action. He grabbed the hand towel off the bathroom counter and ran some cool water over it, enough to cover the area of the burn.

Slowly crouching down next to you, he studied the injury carefully. It wasn’t as bad as it looked, though it needed immediate attention.. He didn’t think you would need a trip to the Emergency room since he had everything needed to tend to it. However, he could not at the moment as you were still shakily holding your wrist.

“Baby, I’m here and I’m going to take care of everything, alright?” Eddie studied your expression as he spoke, noting the way your eyes flickered to his in recognition. “Can you let go for me.. please?”

You gave a tense nod and slowly let go, tears still streaming down your face. You couldn’t vocalize it at the moment, but Eddie knew you were trusting him and that meant the world to him.

Eddie took hold of your wrist with his free hand and gently pressed the cool cloth into your burn with the other. You flinched a bit in response, but didn’t pull away from it. Eddie watched as you let out a soft breath and slowly leaned against his shoulder.

He smiled in relief at that, noticing that your tears were starting to let up as well. Though Eddie was still worried about you. He knew that the burn must have hurt, but he suspected there was something deeper going on here. Panic attacks were something Eddie had witnessed many a time and also been through himself.

The two of you had been together going on a year now and knew everything about each other, so he suspected what could be going on here. But, that was a talk for later. Right now, he just needed to tend to you.

“Alright darling, we’ll keep this on for a while longer and then go into the living room to apply some petroleum jelly to it before wrapping it.”

“H-How bad is it?” You managed to get out, speaking for the first time.

“Not that bad at all. It may have looked rough, but it's going to heal in no time. I promise you. Wanna tell me how it happened though?”

You sighed at that, embarrassed at the thought of having to admit your stupid mistake.

“...I picked up the straightener and it burned me.”

Eddie squinted at that. “So this morning when I reminded you to unplug it…”

It was true, Eddie had seen you straightening your hair before he left with Christopher and mentioned it to you. It was a bad habit of yours.

“Well, clearly I was getting to it.”

Despite the remnants of tension the two of you let out a small laugh.

The memories were starting to fade now and your heartbeat no longer pounded in your ears. Your boyfriend’s soothing touch and gentle voice had calmed your panic and fear. All you wanted to do now was let Eddie take care of you and not leave his side for a moment.

“I’m really sorry, Eddie. I don’t know what happened, I just kind of lost it there. The burn triggered some things and I just…”

“Hey, hey,” Eddie said softly, letting go of your wrist and bringing his hand up to gently caress your cheek. “You have nothing to apologize for. I’ve been there before and it’s hard. I’m just glad I could be here for you now.”

Soft warmness filled you at his sweet words and the two of you leaned in for a gentle kiss. Whatever fire those memories had started in your heart was long gone now, all thanks to Eddie’s soothing touch.

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