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half-bakedboy · 9 days
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Prompt #64 or #100 for Kinley, maybe while they’re cooking together? 👀
64. “Did you just grab my ass?”
Tommy’s not used to guys who can cook. He’s used to dinners out mostly, sometimes takeout at his place when food wasn’t exactly the focus of the night, but he honestly can’t remember the last time someone cooked for him. 
So when he walks into Evan’s house with a hungry stomach—as requested—he’s not expecting to smell something so delicious. He figures Evan just got hungry earlier than intended and ordered food without him, but when he turns the corner into the kitchen, Evan is standing at the counter. 
He’s chopping what Tommy thinks are potatoes while chicken sears in the pan beside him. There’s a pot of boiling water that he’s tossing slices into haphazardly like the spit of water doesn’t bother him in the slightest. There’s a bottle of wine breathing on the opposite counter and an unlit candle on the small dining room table. Tommy tosses his keys onto it, hoping the noise might jar Evan from his focus, but still, he doesn’t move. 
Tommy notices then that Evan’s also got buds in his ears that are likely playing some ridiculous pop music if the sway of his hips indicates the rhythm. Tommy has to press his lips together to silence his laughter at the sight. Evan’s chopping, throwing, and flipping all to a rhythm Tommy can’t see, but he’s humming something familiar that Tommy can’t quite place. 
God, he’s smitten. It’s the only word he can think of to describe the way his stomach flips when Evan shimmies his shirtless shoulders and wiggles his hips in quick succession. Tommy doesn’t even think twice before sneaking around the kitchen island until his chest is almost pressed against Evan’s back. 
Before Evan even notices he’s there, Tommy slides his hands down Evan’s ass, grabbing a handful of the muscle just because he can. Evan squeaks, almost knocking over the pot of hot water in surprise, but Tommy has both hands wrapped around his waist to pull him away from danger before tragedy strikes. He laughs and the second the sound leaves his mouth, he feels Evan relax back into him. 
“Did you really just grab my ass?” Evan mutters. 
Tommy hums in agreement and presses a kiss to Evan’s neck. Evan drops the knife in his hand and tries to step away, but Tommy stays plastered to his back, hands guiding his hips to the sway of an imaginary beat. Evan chuckles, leaning his head back against Tommy’s shoulder for a moment. 
“Are you going to let me finish dinner?” Evan asks. 
Tommy shakes his head and presses his palm flat against Evan’s stomach, the other reaching across to spin Evan around as quickly—and safely—as possible. He crowds Evan against the counter behind him, capturing his mouth in a kiss before Evan can ask another question. 
Evan tastes like a perfect blend of cooking spices—which bodes well for the meal Tommy might let him finish—and the natural sweetness he attributes to Evan and Evan alone. Kissing Evan warms his stomach like downing a glass of whiskey before biting into the cherry garnish. Evan’s almost as addicting as the drink itself, and Tommy can’t believe he gets to drink Evan down whenever he wants. 
Tommy groans when Evan pushes him away with a laugh. 
“The chicken is going to burn and the potatoes are going to get mushy,” Evan tells him. 
“Well, we can’t have mushy potatoes, can we?” Tommy agrees.
Evan pulls him in for one more kiss before nudging him out of the kitchen with an order to get comfortable and ready to eat. Tommy has no idea how he got so lucky, but he’s definitely not going to question it, not when Evan keeps welcoming him like that.
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lover-of-mine · 5 months
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Inspired by "all i ever wanted comes right down to you" by @lover-of-mine on ao3.
It's not a thing he can control or define.  It's a basic function. Part of who he is.  Eddie Diaz blinks, and breathes, his heart beats, and his blood runs.  And Eddie Diaz loves Evan Buckley. But he can't do anything about how much he wants. 
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loserdiaz · 10 months
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made my way to a life i would choose
for @monsterrae1 look bitch!! i'm finally gifting you a fic!! 💗
buck/eddie | explicit | 1/6, 7.6k words
In which Eddie transfers from his station to the Dispatch Center to be the LAFD Liaison, change is hard, staying away from Dispatcher Evan Buckley is even harder and not falling in love with the man is god-damned impossible. Eddie makes his way to a life he would choose and to a family who will choose him back. or alternatively, affectionately, called the buddie at dispatch fic <3
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wildlife4life · 5 months
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Tease Tidbit Tuesday
Tagged by the lovely @exhuastedpigeon, @hippolotamus @wikiangela @disasterbuckdiaz @daffi-990 @jamespearce9-1-1 @jeeyuns @hoodie-buck @theotherbuckley and @ladydorian05 Thank you all so much!
I am in a very generous mood today, so for this tidbit Tuesday I am sharing several teases from different wips. Enjoy!
NFL Buck: Athena hits the intercom above the code box, taking note of cameras that swivel slightly towards her way. A deep voice seeped with weariness comes through the speaker, "What can I do for you officer?"
In the back seat of her cruiser, Eddie immediately perks up and cries out, "Buck! She arrested me and I don't like it and I swear those tiny humans put her up to it! But I didn't do it! I swear!"
4+1 Buck is too nice: Eddie is actually contemplating stealing Bobby's nice knife set away from the firehouse. Stolen knives for Eddie's stolen boyfriend. Seems fair. Sort of.
When in reality Eddie more than understands. Athena is working, Bobby is covering for Captain Royce, and trying to get any sort of non-familiar (free) transportation from LAX was a disservice to May.
Kidnapped Mpreg Buck: Eddie grips his tiny newborn daughter tight to his chest. Its too quiet. Buck is silent, no longer screaming in agony. Their baby has gone quiet after her first cries. Doug will never make a sound again, lying dead by the fireplace. He can barely hear Hen muttering under her breath, pumping her fist hard over Buck's chest. Chimney hasn't said a word since announcing the loss of Buck's heart beat, frantically working to try and stop the omega from bleeding out. And Maddie...is slumped against the wall near the bed where her brother lays dying, covered in blood from Doug, herself, and Buck. Catatonic. Quiet. Too quiet.
Parental Chimney w/ Teen Buddie: Chimney does a double take when he see's Eddie standing just a step inside the bay doors. The older teen is wringing his hands together, looking nervous and very lost.
Tapping Hen on the shoulder, he motions towards the kid and Hen nods in understanding. "Yell if you need back-up." She jokes somewhat serious.
Chimney rolls his eyes, "Doubt he's here to cause harm."
Hen shrugs, "Your new to this parenting thing, and so am I, so asking for help won't hurt." She glances over to Eddie, "Just don't be too hard on him. From my understanding, kids been through enough and losing Buck must feel like rock bottom."
Return of sperm donor kid: “Carson, Connor is your dad, okay?  I just-well-um” Buck was floundering to find the right way to explain to a beginning 5th grader how sperm donation works. 
“He’s not my dad! I heard my mom say so!” Connor shouted, anger and frustration starting to take over.
Buck raised his hands up in gentle defense, “Okay. Okay.  Let’s just,” He sighs in frustration, looking upwards.  Buck didn’t really pray, but he did believe in the universe and Eddie would be his entire paycheck that he was cursing it right now. “I’m calling your parents.”
Carson opened his mouth to object, but Buck immediately cut him off, “I am calling your parents, and that includes your dad, the same man who has fed you, clothed you, LOVED you since the day you were born. I am calling them and then we are all going to sit down and talk. Understand?”
Hope you all enjoyed!
Tagging (no pressure): @bekkachaos @prosperdemeter2 @spotsandsocks @malewifediaz @elvensorceress @bigfootsmom @watchyourbuck @jesuisici33 @thewolvesof1998 @fortheloveofbuddie @giddyupbuck @devirnis @eddiebabygirldiaz @loserdiaz @spaceprincessem @thekristen999 @lizzybizzyzzz @homerforsure @sibylsleaves @spagheddiediaz @try-set-me-on-fire @monsterrae1 @lover-of-mine @rogerzsteven @eowon @honestlydarkprincess @911onabc @911-on-abc @cowboydiazes @vampbuckley @brokenribsdiaz @buck-coded @housewifebuck @arthursdent @glorious-spoon @buddierights @athenagranted @rainbow-nerdss @gayhoediaz @gayedmundodiaz
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wh0re-behavi0r · 16 days
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getting bi by @gayhoediaz
the gift you gave him by @bibibuck
Both Bermuda and Golden (Lost but Doing Just Fine) by @letmetellyouaboutmyfeels
rebirth by @renecdote
this is the road to ruin (we're starting at the end) by @bibuddie
oh i wonder who im looking for by @buckstommy
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diazsdimples · 2 months
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James' Fic Master List
(In order of favourites)
Play me like a fiddle (Explicit, 34k | Buddie)
Eddie plays the French Horn for the Los Angeles Philharmonic and is told about the wonderful new cello soloist playing with them for this concert. He sounds like a pretentious asshole and Eddie vows not to like him. In walks Evan Buckley, cellist from New York and soloist for this concert. Eddie quickly realises he's in trouble as the man immediately casts a spell on him, turning Eddie into a blushing mess. Can he put aside his feelings for Buck long enough to remain a professional and get through this week without making any poor decisions? (Spoiler Alert: he cannot)
In a drought I'll give you water (Explicit, 8.2k | Buddie)
Eddie’s hanging out the washing when he notices it. Just for the record, it’s not like he regularly inspects Buck’s underwear, thank you very much, but he’d felt something tacky on the inside of the flimsy fabric when he’d been about to peg it up, and had investigated like any sane person would do. Eddie’s initial thought is “fucking washing machine, can’t even wash out the laundry powder”, mostly because there’s a white residue under where his thumb was placed moments earlier and there’s been occasions when their black shirts have had clumps of laundry powder still on them despite the tossing about they’ve received in the washer. Or: Eddie finds come on Buck's underwear and panics
You've got me whipped (Explicit, 10k | Buddie)
“Make me,” Buck whispers, and although the words might sound like a challenge, Eddie can so clearly hear what Buck isn’t saying. The implicit make me, because I can’t make myself, and then, Eddie gets it. Buck needs him to be in control right now, to make Buck surrender himself to Eddie’s mercy so Buck doesn’t have to do anything, to feel anything more than he already is. Eddie reaches out a hand and runs it up Buck’s jaw, noting with satisfaction the way Buck shudders and leans into his touch. He traces his fingertips over Buck’s cheekbones, runs the pad of his thumb over Buck’s birthmark, before bringing his hand to rest in Buck’s blond curls. He curls his fist, pulling lightly on the strands of hair that slip between his fingers, then leans forward so his lips are brushing Buck’s ear as he exerts a minute amount of pressure to the top of Buck’s head. “I said,” he whispers into Buck’s ear, “on your knees.” OR Buck has a bad call and acts out afterwards in front of their colleagues, and Eddie punishes him when they get home.
Buck's Baby (By Accident) (General, 119k | Buddie)
Buck's life is turned upside down when a newborn baby is placed on his doorstep, with allegations that it is his child. Buck quickly steps into his new role of "dad", with the help from his family and friends. Follow Buck, Aidan, Eddie and Christopher as they navigate new babies, blossoming relationships, illnesses, injuries and making their own little family.
Kilty Pleasures (Explicit, 8k | Buddie)
“What the hell are these?” Eddie asks with a quirked eyebrow, poking suspiciously at the tartan with his forefinger. Buck flops himself into the chair beside Eddie and steals a sip from his coffee cup. “Kilts!” he says with a grin and he drags one off the table and holds it up to show Eddie. It’s long, and dark, and made out of what looks suspiciously like faux leather, and almost certainly purchased from a sex shop. “I thought we could wear them to the festival tomorrow!” If Buck had a tail, it would be wagging so hard right now. Or, Buck and Eddie discover they have kilt kinks.
With you I'm home (Teen, 20k | Buddie) WIP
Buck and Eddie have settled into their life with 2-year-old Aidan and 13 (nearly 14) year old Christopher. They've been married for a new months and family life is good. Aidan seems determined to send his dads to an early grave, being described by a friend as "Buck on steroids" and Christopher is beginning to display the typical characteristics of a sullen teenager, much to Eddie's distress. Buck and Eddie are starting to think about adding another little member to their family but struggle to think of an appropriate egg donor or surrogate. Trying for a baby always seemed so much easier in theory! This is the sequel to "Buck's Baby (By Accident)"
Fucking Finally (Finally Fucking) (Explicit, 3.9k | Buddie)
“God you look so hot” Eddie growled as he took in Buck’s appearance, his hair messy from Eddie’s hands, his hips swollen from the force of their kiss and the bulge in his pants as plain as day as his erection strained against the fabric. Buck’s eyes raked up and down Eddie, finding his boyfriend in a similar state of arousal. “Not too bad yourself, Mr. Diaz” he smirked, wrapping a hand around Eddie’s waist and pulling them together once again, capturing him in another brain-melting kiss. They were interrupted by the comical “ding” of the elevator as it reached their floor and Eddie wasted no time pulling Buck out, dragging him down the hallway to their room. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Buck and Eddie stay at a hotel after their first date and finally get some time to themselves without crying kids
Burning with Need (Explicit, 3.8k | Buddie)
“Buck, what is going on?” he asked, sitting upright. “You’re fidgeting so much”. Buck looked up quickly, peering at Eddie through one open eye. “Nothing, nothing I’m fine” he replied, his cheeks flushing slightly. “That’s a lie and we both know it” Eddie rolled his eyes and reached over to prod the skin where Buck’s hand had been resting, eliciting a hiss from the younger man. “Okay, fine, I’m busting. I gotta pee so bad”. Buck’s words ignited a fire inside Eddie that he’d almost forgotten about. Or, Eddie remembers he has a piss kink and Buck's desperation on a hike is a test of his control
In sickness and in health (but mostly in sickness) (General, 3.7k | Buddie)
Eddie wakes up with a bad case of the flu and Buck is there to nurse him back to health. Buck realises he might be falling for Eddie.
Your Hands on My Body (Explicit, 1.9k | Evan Buckley)
Buck finds himself jerking off in the shower after having a dream about Eddie. The worst part is, it's Eddie's shower he's jerking off in and Eddie isn't even in it. Or Buck is desperately in love with Eddie and doesn't know how to tell him.
First Words (General, 2k | Buddie)
Buck and Eddie's 10 month old daughter says her first words. Her dads are over the moon. Cue domestic fluff
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leothil · 7 months
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fic recs: archive edition 2
Big thanks to everyone who told me they liked and appreciated the last post! Making lists like this is very fun for me, but it's extremely gratifying that others get some joy out of it as well!
As such, I'm continuing my project of bringing bringing older fics (relatively speaking) back into the limelight! Please enjoy another selection of fics from 2020!
until the sun comes around again by throughfire They are in love and soft in the kitchen. I can't emphasize enough how soft and sweet this is! 2.7k words, rated G
at the right time by @elisela I recommended this not long ago, but it bears repeating! Teacher!Buck meets and starts dating Eddie without knowing that he's the father of one of his students. Much delicious (mutual) pining ensues! 24.2k words, rated E
Against The Odds by an-alternate-world SWAT team leader Eddie gets ordered to find a hobby that can help him reduce his grief and anger after losing his wife. He begrudgingly takes up drawing classes, where the model intrigues him. Soulmark AU with intriguing worldbuilding, and one of very few fics where Buck doesn't meet Chris until he's already romantically involved with Eddie. 89k words, rated E
a picture of what life could be by @buckactuallys Buck wins a trip to a romantic wellness retreat, and when none of the couples around him can make it he decides to go himself and bring Eddie. Even if everyone there assumes they're a couple, what could go wrong? 29.2k, rated T
Capping the recs at four this week, since there are some longer ones in this selection! Hope you enjoy them!
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A Helping Hand
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♡ Pairing: Buck/Reader ♡ Genre: Fluff ♡ Word Count: 1,101 ♡ Warnings: None ♡ Summary: When Buck needs some help with Jee-Yun he calls you over. ♡ Note: This is for a 30 day writing challenge I am doing. Day: 2 Parenting & Day 3: Everyone knows but them.
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There were not many people you would get out of bed for in the middle of the night, especially after a ten hour shift, but Evan Buckley was one of them. So, when he had called at a quarter past two and begged for help, there was no choice but to leave your warm bed and oblige. Which was why you were currently standing in front of his apartment door, still in your pajamas, tired as hell.
“Uh, hey, Buck?” you said knocking, “it’s me.”
It took a few minutes, but he answered the door, his blue eyes frantic with distress and worry. When Buck had called you, he hadn’t explained why, but as your eyes landed on the crying baby clutched in his arms, you immediately understood.
“Oh thank god you’re here, please come in,” he rushed out, stepping to the side so you could come in.
“Is everything okay with Jee?” You asked, wincing a bit from the loudness.
Buck only sighed, walking past you to go sit down on the couch. He rocked her back and forth gently in his arms, clearly trying to comfort her and get her to calm down.
“She’s been crying non-stop since Maddie and Chimney dropped her off this morning. They'll be out of town for a few days getting some alone time. This is the first time I’ve had her overnight and I guess she’s just not used to it,” he explained over her crying. 
“I see and you called me over here because…?”
“Because I know she’s only met you once or twice, but she did so well with you each time. I just thought it might calm her down to see you and if not, maybe I just needed to see you.” Buck admitted, avoiding your gaze.
“Oh,” you mouthed, trying to process what he had just said.
You and Buck were just close friends and had been for a long time now, but you would be lying if you didn’t have feelings for him. How could you not? He was an amazing guy, impressive firefighter, and all around hunk. The two of you had been tight ever since you joined the 118, which was why you were willing to be here right now. 
Now, you had no idea how Buck felt about you, but sometimes the things he said gave you hope that he just might have feelings. What did he mean by he needed to see you? Why not call Hen or Eddie? They both had kids and could help with the situation. 
Pushing that thought aside, you walked over to him and Jee-Yun. What Buck said was true, each time you had seen her, she had taken to you well. All babies tended to, but it was really just because you knew how to handle them. As the oldest sibling in a single parent household, you had lots of experience raising your younger siblings.
“Let me see her,” you said softly, reaching out your hands. 
Buck gave her to you without hesitation, relief on his face as she easily went into your waiting arms.
“Come here mija, you’re going to be just fine,” you murmured, cradling Jee-Yun closely to you as you began pacing around the living room. 
She slowly started to relax a bit, her cries turning into low whimpers. You started to sing a soft melody to her like your mother used to and after a while she was drifting off to a sound sleep.
Buck watched in surprise and relief, thankful that you had been able to do what he hadn’t been all day. He knew he had made the right choice by calling you over here.
“Where can I lay her down?” you whispered, once you were sure she was ready.
Buck motioned for you to follow him, getting up and leading you into his bedroom where the crib was set up for her.
You laid her down gently, careful not to wake her up as you got her situated and covered her small body with her soft pink blanket. Then you and Buck hurried out, shutting the door quietly so as not to disturb her.
The two of you waited by the door for a moment to see if Jee-Yun would start fussing. Once a minute or two had passed and she was still quiet, you knew she would be down for awhile.
“You are a lifesaver, thank you so much,” Buck said, heading back into the living room with you following after. “If you hadn’t come, she would definitely still be crying.”
“No problem, you know I’d do anything for you,” you said easily. 
It was the truth, you hadn’t known what he needed help with before coming over and that hadn’t mattered. 
“Maybe you could let me do something for you to show my appreciation.” Buck suggested as he turned to you, looking directly in your eyes, a cheeky smile on his face.
You blinked curiously, tilting your head to the side. “Like what?”
“Let me take you out on a date this Saturday night? Maddie and Chimney will be back by then.” He said easily, as if his words weren’t causing your heart to beat faster.
Were you dreaming right now? There was no way Evan Buckley was asking you out on a date. Surely not.
“W…Why would you wanna do that?” You managed to get out after a moment.
“Isn’t it obvious? Maddie’s always telling me how obvious it is. I like you, Y/N. I have for a few months now. I’ve been putting off confessing because after my last relationship I’m a bit nervous,” he admitted with a sigh,” but I guess there’s something about dealing with a crying baby all day that gives you courage.”
You both laughed at that, the slight awkwardness in the air a little lighter.
Shit. A late night confession from Buck was the last thing you expected when you came over here, but you weren’t going to complain at all. Quite the opposite. 
“Um, well, yes. I’d love to go out on a date with you, Buck. If it helps, Chimney always says my feelings are obvious too.” 
Buck looked pleasantly surprised at that. “Really? Well I guess we were the last ones to know.”
“I guess so,” you said shaking your head, “well I should probably go ahead and head out. Call me if you need any more help with her, okay?”
“I will. Thanks again Y/N.”
“Anytime.”
With that you left, the promise of Saturday lingering in the air causing you to smile the entire way home.
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daylightdiaz · 10 months
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personal trainer!eddie and firefighter!buck (a sneak peak)
Buck yanks at the bandage that’s wrapped around his hand, pressing two fingers against his palm before unravelling it completely and redoing it, head down, staring at the grey foam mat underneath his feet.
“What’s on your mind?” Eddie asks, his voice cutting through the loud music that’s echoing from every angle of the gym, he stops in front of Buck for a moment before sitting down on the bench beside him, hands wrung together and he leans forward against his knees. “Buck-”
“What if it’s not enough?” Buck asks and the words come out more terrified than either of them expects them to. “The sessions, all the work we’re doing, what if it’s not enough and I fail again? This job… Eddie, this job is everything, you know?” Buck finally lifts his head and swallows thickly, something catching in his throat as he turns to him, as he stares at how Eddie’s hair is matted to his forehead, how his cheeks are red and his shoulders are glistening under the fluorescent lights. “I love saving - helping people, I can’t imagine a life without that and… the 118-” Buck laughs to himself, a frown tugging at the corners of his mouth. “- They’re my family, you know?”
Eddie goes to reply but hesitates, running his tongue across his bottom lip and lets his gaze fall on Buck and how he’s looking at Eddie like he’s the one with all the answers, silently pleading, a hopelessness that Eddie would recognise anywhere curving in the corners of his eyes.
“You know what they say, if you want something bad enough then - then you’ll find a way to make it happen. I’m not giving up on you, Buck. I’m not letting you give up.” Eddie promises.
Buck almost lets himself believe it. Almost.
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insecuregodcomplex · 15 days
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hi hello i have some words to share!! very exciting!
i've found myself having lots to say about a certain beloved bisexual and the idea for this fic has stuck in my head for like three days now. so here's a number of sentences with a bit extra under the cut <3
“Well…we used to date.” “You and Taylor?” Tommy looks appraisingly at the television. “She is beautiful.” “Yeah...there were just a number of things that didn’t really fit.” Buck looks up into Tommy’s eyes. “Guess it kinda worked in my favor, though.” Tommy’s smile is back, and this time, it’s Buck who reaches out to touch his face. Tilting his jaw slightly, he slots their lips together tentatively. Their first kiss the other day was wonderful and everything Buck needed at the time. But now, he’s ready to push further. Tommy kisses him back, and Buck feels himself move closer towards him, opening up to let him in.
“Evan,” Tommy breathes, as Buck grows more fervent with his touch. He laughs into the next kiss he places on Tommy’s mouth. “Why do you call me that?” Buck pulls back slightly, allowing them to catch their breath. “Evan? It’s your name, isn’t it?” “Well, yeah, but people don’t really call me that. It’s almost always —“ “Buck, yeah.” Tommy shrugs. “But, I like Evan." Buck catches Tommy looking down at his lips again, and he moves to catch his mouth once more.
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half-bakedboy · 2 months
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the city never sleeps (and that makes two)
Fandom: 9-1-1 | Pairing: Buddie | Rating: Explicit | Length: 3k Written for the @911bingo square: Prostitute AU Summary:
Eddie had so much on his plate between getting himself through the Fire Academy, taking care of his son's multiple kinds of therapies, and trying to keep up with his abuela's bills on top of his own... How was he expected to go out on dates to get to know people and find the energy to sleep with them after? All of this was to say that he wasn’t proud of how Thursday night ended in a hotel bed with a man he hired over the internet, but he didn’t really have any other choice.
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blurredbuddie · 7 months
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Please recommend some fics wherein eddie diaz tries casual with guys or just basically unrepressed!Eddie
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loserdiaz · 1 year
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it can't be unlearned (i've known the warmth of you)
buck/eddie | teen and up | 4k words
for @aa-lionheart for the 9-1-1 exchange gift event.
He thinks maybe he fell asleep and he's having a weird dream or something. 
There's a big— a huge— wolf curling on itself and sleeping soundly where his coffee table should be. 
The wolf is massive and takes half of his living room, his fur a rich golden that seems to shine under the first rays of sunshine streaming through the window.
Eddie blinks rapidly as he tries to process if this is real or not.
Because where Buck should be sleeping, in his place there's a big wolf. 
Something catches his eyes. The wolf's fur is golden with sprinkles of brown here and there but just above the eye, there seems to be a pink mark identical to one that Eddie knows all too well. 
"Buck?" He stutters, confused and curious and half convinced he's lost his mind.
or:
Buck gets attacked by hunters on his way to Eddie's, Eddie takes care of him, and some revelations come to light in the morning.
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wildlife4life · 8 months
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Writing Poll Game
Tagged by @disasterbuckdiaz @jeeyuns and @buddierights 💜
Rules: Make a 24 hour poll with the names of your wips and then for whichever wins, write one sentence for every vote it gets.
I won't give the titles for my wips, but a very basic description. These are all buddie fics.
If you have any questions about these fics, send an ask.
Tagging: @thewolvesof1998 @thekristen999 @giddyupbuck @911onabc @loserdiaz @forthewolves @wikiangela @hippolotamus @spotsandsocks @spaceprincessem @starlingbite @shortsighted-owl @devirnis @housewifebuck @alyxmastershipper @monsterrae1 @transbuck @princessfbi @cowboydiazes @cowboy-buddie @cowboy-buck @honestlydarkprincess @bigfootsmom @exhuastedpigeon @brokenribsdiaz @try-set-me-on-fire @bekkachaos @sibylsleaves @homerforsure @watchyourbuck @eddiediaztho @rogerzsteven
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911auweekend · 9 days
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What's this?
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Coming soon to a tumblr near you.
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diazsdimples · 14 days
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Help Me Write 🖋
I have commitment issues when it comes to my wips so please, force me to write!! @hippolotamus and I were talking about the benefits of being instructed specifically so here's a list of my wips! Send me an ask and I'll write 3 sentences and post them!
👨‍👧‍👧 - Single Dads AU
❄️ - Frostpunk AU
👨‍👨‍👦‍👦 - Buck's Baby sequel
😴 - Sleepy Mornings (collection of Buddie waking up together)
🔥 - Buddie Sauna Sex
👰 - Bucktommy/Buddie Wedding Fic
🤼‍♂️ - Bucktommy Muay Thai Sex
Bonus points if there's anything in particular from these wips that you want to see
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